Chapter 64 Macbeth (5)

what! Can the devil actually tell the truth? "Macbeth"

"Dong Xiaoqing said that Dong Gan has been running this kind of long distance all the time. This job is not accidental, because he felt that Dong Xiaoqing had no mother since he was a child, and he had to support his family and had no time to take care of the children. He has always felt guilty about this girl and wanted to save more money for She is her dowry. As long as the bidders for the car are high, they will be very stuck in time, and they have to run to the toilet on the way. Some service stations have 'gas users' who steal car oil, so they don't dare to drive alone It is common to rest and walk for more than ten hours in a row. As for why there is an accident on this road, it should be an accident. Dong Gan was admitted to the hospital because of allergies a while ago. ... Team Luo, Dong Gan's wife died in a car accident, he couldn't drive for a long time because of this, would such a person take the initiative to hit someone?"

Luo Wenzhou had originally listened to Xiao Haiyang's report, but because he was afraid that the bloody detective Xiao Xiao would be sent into the air again, he kept his mouth shut. Tell the little glasses to go home early.

From this point of view, Old Zhou's accident did not seem to be a bloody drama about the grudges and grievances of rich and powerful families, buying murder and killing people in order to compete for family property. A prominent family like the Zhou family is going to be in the news if they are a bit rude, and it will definitely be a carnival of conspiracy theorists. Zhou Huaixin may just use the topic to make a fuss, bring the police to the door, and create a bit of truth and falsehood. The news was just asking the police for an official statement to clear him up—Fei Du had a point.

Fei Du also said... Sigh, this bastard Fei Du, Luo Wenzhou felt his chest tight when he thought of him.

While his chest was tight, he planned to eat the leftovers casually, and was washing his hands when Luo Yiguo walked in with his hips twisted.

Uncle Cat may have slept enough, hunched his shoulders and stretched his hips, his heart was quite happy, he made a sticky "meow", and sniffed under Luo Wenzhou's feet, squinting. His eyes rubbed against the legs of his trousers.

Apart from begging for food, Luo Yiguo rarely did his duty as a cat and acted like a spoiled brat. Luo Wenzhou gave face very much, and regardless of his freshly washed hands, he bent down and planned to scratch the cat's chin.

A cold light flashed in Luo Yiguo's big and round eyes, staring at his exposed hand, his hind paws with the entire cat body shrank suddenly, seeing the success of the trick to lure the enemy, he jumped up showing his fangs. If this cat is tired, there must be "catty". As a senior shit shoveler, Luo Wenzhou is familiar with all the preludes to the attacks of felines. He slapped Luo Yiguo on the forehead and pressed it back to the floor: "I knew you were uneasy and kind!"

Ever since he found out that the shoveler's clothes became thicker and he couldn't bite his trousers, Luo Yiguo had learned a lot of hunting skills without a teacher. Luo Yiguo was very dissatisfied, and angrily flicked his tail at him, and was carried into the air by Luo Wenzhou with one hand on his soft belly.

"What do you think you all want?" Luo Wenzhou grabbed the cat's face angrily, "Dad treats you deliciously, and your patience in the next life will be overdrawn in advance. You all know that I am conspiring to do something wrong. Is there anything else? Conscience, huh? Not a thing!"

Luo Yiguo howled in protest.

Luo Wenzhou: "Shut up, you call for a ball!"

The ball-shaped Luo Yiguo was quickly subdued, his tail hung down, and he honestly stretched out his four claws to embrace his arm.

Luo Wenzhou looked at it angrily for a while, and then went to put the cat food in cursing. The cat remembered to eat and not to fight, and if there was food, he forgot his hatred, jumped off him and rolled, and happily rubbed his hand back and forth, unilaterally reconciling with him.

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

He was so tired of being tossed with these capricious things.

Luo Wenzhou sat on the floor of his house for a while, and he always felt that the right hand that Fei Du had harassed was still faintly hot. As soon as he closed his eyes, he would think of that smiling face that was not smiling. His uncontrollable mind was impetuous and a little bào.

And this bit of irritability, when he struggled to wake up from a chaotic dream in the early morning, and found that a certain part of his body was discordant, finally climbed to the top.

Before five o'clock, Luo Wenzhou sat on the bed for a while with a forehead lawsuit, lifted the quilt, got up, went to the bathroom to kill himself, and washed his face with cold water.

He leaned on the washbasin with a gloomy expression on his face, took a few breaths, and in a very impulsive awake state, he thought, if Fei Du's son-in-law provokes him like this again, he will be welcome. . These days, if you want to be a "good man like a gentleman", you have to suffer from this kind of bird's arrogance. What is the reason for this?

Suddenly, Luo Yiguo, who was lying on his head, rolled down with a puff and ran to the bathroom door on his feet.

Luo Wenzhou: "What?"

Luo Yiguo glanced back and waved his tail at him. The faint song of the Five Rings followed behind it. Luo Wenzhou was stunned for a moment, completely awake—his cellphone tucked in the quilt rang.

"Zhou Huaijin's plane landed on time at 2:00 in the morning. At that time, he also sent a text message to his family, saying that he had already called for a taxi, and told people not to pick up the plane. The road conditions were smooth at this o'clock. He can go to the Zhou family's old house, but the Zhou family has waited for two hours and there is no news, and if they call again, the phone is turned off!"

Luo Wenzhou strode through a field of police cars and walked towards the Zhou family's old house where he was visiting for the second time within 24 hours: "Isn't Zhou Huaijin a eldest young master who has a special car when he leaves and a bodyguard when he gets in? Why is he still taking a taxi from the airport at midnight? ?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a beating voice casually chatting: "Zhou Huaijin is such a person, he is usually very low-key, modest and polite, and he is very good at taking care of people, although some people have always said that he is too gentle, He doesn't have much courage, but his reputation in dealing with people has always been very good, and it's really his style to come back at midnight and not disturb the rest of the staff and bodyguards."

As soon as Luo Wenzhou looked up, he saw that Fei Du was neatly dressed and was already waiting at the door of the Zhou family's old house. After speaking, he nodded at Luo Wenzhou, "Team Luo."

Whether it was greeting or talking, Fei Du's attitude was very calm, as if the person who broke up with Luo Wenzhou in the evening was not him.

Zhou Huaixin had already cried into a mess, stuck on the sofa at their house, and refused to get up, and before Luo Wenzhou approached, he heard him complaining everywhere in a crying voice: "It's said that my father was murdered! I said it all, you don't believe it, and now my brother can't find it! Our Zhou family is dead, so some people are proud of it, right? The police? The police are all trash!"

Luo Wenzhou frowned.

Zhou Huaixin had already seen Fei Du beside him, "Ow" he screamed: "Master Fei, I didn't tell you...my brother...if my brother is gone, what should I do? Those people are not allowed to eat them. Me? Hey...no...my, my heart hurts...give me medicine..."

The nanny hurried up with small steps and handed over a bottle of vitamins from an unknown country. Fei Du took it over and took care of him to eat, so as to soothe the fragile heart of Young Master Tuesday.

The corners of Luo Wenzhou's eyes twitched, noticing that Fei Du had changed out of his pretentious student uniform, put on a more formal shirt, and put on his glasses again—the shirt was slightly wrinkled, obviously he wasn't woken up in the early morning. just put it on.

At this time, all kinds of information on the mobile phone were still being pushed frantically. It is said that the stocks of all the affiliated subsidiaries of the Zhou Group were falling. The 24-hour overseas market became a carnival for the bears. Dress up, you know what happened after he left the city bureau. This guy still carries the perfume tail note of "vested interests", but at this time, he seems to be a good person, sitting next to him "sincerely" comforting Zhou Huaixin, who has no masters.

"Has the phone been located? Hurry up! Block off the scene, and don't let unrelated people enter or leave Zhou's house casually. The news shouldn't be leaked now—Is Tao Ran at the airport? Let him dispatch the surveillance of the taxi pick-up point first," Luo Wenzhou came to take vitamins In front of Zhou Huaixin, "Mr. Zhou, when was your brother's itinerary decided, does anyone know the flight information?"

Zhou Huaixin held his heart to his chest and said, "I contacted him after my father's accident yesterday... Who knows? Everyone probably knows, I don't know either. His usual air tickets seem to be booked by company assistants."

As soon as Zhou Huaixin finished speaking, a well-dressed middle-aged man strode in: "Huaixin! Huaixin! I rushed back from out of town as soon as I heard about it. What's going on? Why are there so many police officers?"

Zhou Huaixin heard the voice of the person coming, and he didn't care about eating the vitamin. He struggled to get up from Fei Du's arms: "Big Brother Hu, my big brother is missing!"

Fei Du straightened his neckline and stood up, nodded at the battered middle-aged man from a distance, and introduced to Luo Wenzhou next to him in a low voice, "This man is called Hu Zhenyu, and he is one of the executives in charge of Zhou's headquarters in the mainland. He is Zhou Huaijin's college classmate and a 'princeling' with a clear stand."

Luo Wenzhou's gaze involuntarily followed Fei Du's hand pulling the neckline, and landed on his neck and the two looming collarbones. He then tore off his sight, nodded sloppily, turned to Xiao Haiyang next to him, and said: "Two generations of the Zhou family had accidents one after another. It can't be a coincidence. Zhou Junmao's car accident digs a little deeper. Don't just listen to the girl's side."

Xiao Haiyang responded and ran quickly.

At this time, Chen Xi had climbed up from the horizon unwillingly, and Yancheng, which was still quiet, woke up, and was about to fall into the noise of the whole day.

Tao Ran's phone number quickly called: "The taxi has been found. The license plate number is Yan BXXXXX. The original driver was knocked unconscious and thrown on the side of the road. He woke up and went to the hospital just now. Five minutes ago, he was assisted by the hospital. I went to the police station in the jurisdiction and reported the case. Now the car has been found, in..."

A technician raised his head: "Team Luo, we located Zhou Huaijin's phone!"

Luo Wenzhou raised his eyes, and the voices of the two people inside and outside the phone almost overlapped:

"On the banks of the Baisha River—"

"Near white sand waters!"

Zhou Huaixin rolled his eyes and fell on Hu Zhenyu. He was lifted up on the sofa by a large group of people and woke up. "Ow", he cried: "Brother Hu, my brother will not let them sink to the ground. Let's go to the river. I'm going to kill that bastard Yang Bo! Where did Zheng Kaifeng die, why didn't his father come back after an accident..."

When Hu Zhenyu heard half of his face changed, he repeatedly signaled Zhou Huaixin to shut up, but he couldn't control this non-mainstream neurosis at all, and he was sweating coldly, so he could only squeeze a decent smile to an outsider: "Huaixin Xin is still young, and suddenly such a big incident happened in his family, he was hit too hard, his emotions were out of control, don't listen to his nonsense."

Hearing this, Zhou Huaixin sat up like a corpse, his eyes flushed: "I'm not talking nonsense! It must be that bastard, don't think you can keep me in the dark! That son of a bitch has been uneasy and kind for a long time, killing my dad. With my brother, you can bully me who doesn't know anything, right? Even Uncle Zheng is on his side!"

Hu Zhenyu suddenly raised his voice: "Waixin!"

"Send a group of brothers to look for them in Baisha River," Luo Wenzhou commanded in a low voice, then turned to Hu Zhenyu, "Mr. Hu, since there is a kidnapping and suspected murder, it is a criminal case, whether it's your housework or anything else. They are all important clues, and you should be responsible for concealing important clues. I hope you understand the nature of this matter."

Hu Zhenyu was shrewd in every aspect, and he was not shy to be questioned by Luo Wenzhou in such an official manner. He stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat: "Yes, I understand the reasoning. Mr. Zheng and all the police officers should have heard of it. We have always been Mr. Zhou since we were young. His right-hand man, although he is not young, he is still the mainstay of our group."

"As for Mr. Yang...Mr. Yang Bo, that is the secretary of the board of the old Zhou. He is young and promising. He is really capable. He is usually too outstanding, so it is inevitable that some unpleasant rumors will spread to Huai Xin's ears. It's always like that...how do you young people describe it? 'A child from someone else's family', when Zhou Lao was alive, he often taught him a lesson. It's normal for him to have a bad relationship, but you have to say that he can hurt Zhou Lao. I will never believe what happened with President Zhou." Hu Zhenyu carefully paid attention to Zhou Huaixin as he spoke, to prevent him from going mad again, "Neither of those two are in the country, I was notified when an accident happened yesterday, and they are also rushing back. , they should all be on the plane now, I'll send you the flight number, please take care of the police officers who are still at the airport, there really can't be another third person accident!"

Yang Bo, an outstanding young talent, is about the same age as Zhou Huaixin, but he has already climbed to the top of the Zhou family, and he does sound like the legendary "illegitimate child".

Luo Wenzhou raised his head and glanced at Fei Du. Fei Du silently nodded at him, affirming his idea.

At this moment, Lang Qiao suddenly trotted all the way in: "Boss, it's not good!"

Luo Wenzhou glanced at the Zhou family whose ears were pricked up by her voice, made a gesture to Lang Qiao, and led her out the door: "What?"

"Look." Lang Qiao took out his phone.

The news that "Zhou's heir Zhou Huaijin was kidnapped" made headlines in a short period of time, and a link was attached below it, which has been deleted.

"I urgently notified the network supervisor to delete it," Lang Qiao said. "It's a video, here it is."

As she pointed a finger, a video appeared on the screen, and the shaking camera lit up, aiming at a man in a coma in a chair. The camera circled around his face in a hurry, and it was clearly captured from all angles.One more time—the unconscious man was in his thirties or forties, well-maintained, dressed in a sedate manner, and he couldn't tell his specific age.

Fei Du recognized it with just a glance: "Zhou Huaijin."

Luo Wenzhou's scalp felt numb.

The kidnapper didn't want money, didn't kill, and didn't contact the victim's family immediately, but posted the video on the Internet first, what exactly did he want?

Have you watched too many British dramas?(Note)

The author has something to say: Note: This stalk refers to the British drama "Black Mirror"