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Chapter 122 Verhovinsky (32)
Chapter 122 Verkhovinsky (32)
The man in the back seat weighed 200 pounds, and his butt took up an entire row. He spoke with an accent that he didn't know where to go, and talked to people in a South-to-North dialect.
Some people usually speak in a low voice, and they shout when they make a call, always suspecting that the mobile phone signal cannot send his words in time. The fat man was full of breath and his voice was so loud that he almost lifted the roof off the car. Finally, when he finished roaring, the driver had some tinnitus. He couldn't help but glanced at the fat man's guest in the rearview mirror, which happened to meet the other side's eyes .
The driver hurriedly gave a somewhat professional smile: "What business do you do sir?"
"I used to open a mine in my hometown. The business was not good in the past two years, and it was closed. However, a few brothers asked me to come here to do something else." The fat man moved on the seat a little uncomfortable, speaking in Mandarin He had to bite his tongue a little bit, "You can't do this car either, can you drive a better one next time? We used to go to that... in that country where there are so many beards, the cars coming from the hotels are all Lautriesā - Sitting on you, I can't stretch my legs."
The driver pretended not to understand his complaint, and sneered: "The cars are all the same, and the company has arranged them uniformly."
"Oh, the company's car," the man curled his lips, "it's different from ours. We, like you, all have their own cars attached to the company. When the company has something to do, they run the company's work, and usually do private work. You are responsible for your own profits and losses, and you need to pay for insurance on a monthly basis.
The driver smiled politely and didn't say anything.
The guests in the back seat looked like they couldn't read people's faces, so they continued to probe their heads and asked, "Then you are driving outside and scratching and scratching, who's to blame? Do you lose money?"
The driver replied with cherished words: "The company is responsible."
The big guy in the back seat slapped his thighs and leaned back forcefully, and the seat made an overwhelmed "creak" sound: "Why don't you build it? If you donāt go around, just go straight up, donāt care if the tire blows out or not, and usually go out for private work when you have nothing to do, just say that there is a customer making an appointment, and the gas money will be reimbursed somewhere, pure profit!ā
The driver listened to this nonsense and had a good taste of the quality of the domestic big money, and finally couldn't help laughing: "The company also has a management system, we basically drive a fixed car when we come out, and we will focus on maintenance regularly. If the fuel and maintenance costs are too high, you can see it at a glance, and you have to be held accountable.ā
The man in the back seat let out an "oh", probably not sincerely wanting to know the management system of the shuttle bus, but he quickly started talking about other things, and pointed out Yancheng's urban planning in the air. Just as he was talking about the impassioned place, suddenly, he covered his stomach: "It's broken, master, how far is it from the training ground?"
"About fifteen minutes."
The fat guest gasped and swayed for a while, as if he was pregnant with a frog in his belly. . "Ouch", the fat man looked around anxiously: "No, I can't bear it anymore, what am I eating... Please park me on the side of the road."
The guest didn't know what he had eaten, but the driver had already smelled his stomach contents, his forehead jumped twice, and he said with a sigh, "Sir, this is a viaduct."
The guest shouted in the voice of the phone: "I know it's a bridge, but you have to find a way to get me down!"
He not only spoke in his mouth, but his stomach also murmured in response. The driver couldn't help holding his breath. He couldn't bear it any longer. He found a place to turn around and get off the bridge. A biochemical weapon that was about to explode couldn't wait to bounce out.
Fresh air rushed in from the open car door. The driver felt his lungs were about to explode, so he got out of the car, lit a cigarette on the side of the road, and opened the doors and windows to wash the air in the car.
Until he finished smoking a cigarette, the unfortunate guest hadn't come back. The driver already felt a little cold and was about to turn back to the car when suddenly someone tapped him on the shoulder from behind.
Before the driver could turn his head, he was hit hard on the back of the neck by surprise. His eyes went black, and then he didn't know anything.
When his consciousness returned, he found that he had been blindfolded. Before he was fully awake, a shrill scream pierced his ears. The driver felt agitated, feeling that his body and limbs were tightly tied, his mouth was stuck, and he couldn't help but writhe.
At this time, someone stepped on his lower back: "Be honest!"
The driver sucked in a breath of cold air. The man didn't know if he had practiced before. He put his foot on his waist, and the pain made him numb. His face rubbed against the cold ground. , the tip of his nose twitched slightly, and he asked about the bloody aura that was hard to ignore, and a layer of cold sweat dipped on his back.
However, soon after the driver calmed down from the initial panic, he tried to curl himself into a ball and regulate his breathing - he knew that he had a positioning chip on his body, and he was an "old employee" for two or three years. , the company cannot directly abandon him...
He was greeted and sent every day, and he knew too much.
At this time, he heard another man's voice, the voice was very nice, with a bit of casual laziness, and it seemed to be smiling, and he calmly ordered: "This man is just a little bastard, kill him. He's useless, stop hitting - and see if there's any other entrainment on him."
"There is one in the inner pocket of the work clothes, one in the sole of the left foot, one in each of the mobile phone and the walkie-talkie, and one in the belt buckle. Although the shield was opened all the way, but for the sake of safety, it was also cleaned up." This voice Familiar, it's the fat man disguised as a guest!
This time, he couldn't hear any accent in his mouth, he was completely native of Yancheng!
None of the hidden trackers were spared, and the driver's heart sank.
Someone rudely tore off the tape on his mouth, and the fat man asked: "November 6, the car you drove today pulled someone in Beiyuan, and you said that you were a special person in charge of the special car, so the driver that day Should it be you too?"
"Ten...November?" The driver stammered and said with a smirk, "It's been almost two months, who can remember this? Brother, I think there is some misunderstanding here? "
With one hand, he gently took off the badge on his shirt, and the very nice voice read out his name: "Sun Xin."
"Hey, yes, it's me." The driver struggled to follow the voice and raised his head, showing a pleasing smile, "You ordered."
"I know your wife is a caddie at the hive's practice ground, and she looks good. We have no grievances with her, and we don't plan to do anything to the little girl, but you have to cooperate."
"Try it, I will cooperate with everything!"
"At noon on November 6th, you drove today's car to Longyun City in Beiyuan to pick up a person. That person was in his forties, a man with a hidden head and tail, wearing gloves and a pair of slanted eyesā -"
"Uh, this..." The driver was racing all kinds of thoughts in his heart, but he dragged his voice for a long time, appearing a little unresponsive, "I-I have to think about it, squinting..."
The other party didn't eat his suit, and just listened to the very nice voice and said, "I think this person is not very honest, so he took off his arm."
"Waitā¦ā¦"
As soon as the driver uttered a word, the tone suddenly changed into a scream. His entire arm was detached crisply and neatly. The pain was so painful that he almost fainted, and that was not enough, the other arm was immediately buckled.
"and many moreā¦ā¦"
"Wait," said the person who had just said fatally, "Old Lu, who made you really unload?"
The driver was in a cold sweat, involuntarily swinging, lying on the ground and panting with difficulty, feeling that he was about to lose control, he heard the man continue to say slowly: "It's okay to take it off, it's troublesome, I see, the other arm will be given. I'll just chop it off, so he doesn't know he's afraid."
"That's an employee of our company!" the driver shouted out unbearably.
The surroundings were quiet, and even the screams that had been following him just now were gone.
"That's... that's from our company. He said that he had something to do with Longyun City, so he asked if it was inconvenient for us to take him there."
Fatty's hand was still on his shoulder, and the tip of the machete was against his chin: "The employee of your company? What's your name, gÄn or something?"
"My name is Lu Lin," the driver said in a trembling voice. "It's an electrician, an electrician... What are you looking for from him? Yes... do you have any grudge against him?"
The way these people do things is too brutal, not like the police.
As long as it's not the police, everything is fine.
The dislocated shoulder hurt to the death, but the driver's heart was slightly relieved.
He knew that there were dangerous people among the people he usually came into contact with. Unfortunately, there were a few enemies who were normal. Maybe he didn't pay attention when he went out, and he was targeted by them. When encountering this kind of thing, the requirement for them is to be strict with their mouths. If it is really endangering xing's life and it is impossible to hide it, then whoever caused the trouble will confess it, but don't say superfluous words.
The man who was about to chop off his arm seemed to lean down slightly and whispered, "Lu Linādo you know his real name is Lu Guosheng? He has been involved in life lawsuits before, and more than one, you and this kind of People mixed together?"
"No, I don't know, a few big brothers... No, boss, no matter what he has done before, this matter has nothing to do with me, we are just ordinary colleagues, I don't even know where his hometown is, how would I know He used to be a gÄn or something?" The ice-cold knife slowly rubbed down his neck and slid past his face, the driver felt itchy nose bridge, knowing that the blade was too sharp and scraped off his Broken hair and eyebrows, he didn't dare to move, "I have...his phone number, if you want, or I can help you ask him out, don't, don't kill me..."
"You don't know his true identity," at this moment, another voice came in, as if it was the one who kicked him at the beginning, "Then does he know your true identity?"
The driver was stunned for a moment, and then the whole person froze.
"Your certificate says your name is 'Sun Xin', but it's actually a fake name and a fake certificate. Your real name is Sun Jiaxing, a native of G province. You have a criminal record for fraud before. I thought you were working hard to make money in Yancheng, but I didn't know that you were making a living, and I didn't know that you found a little girl in her early twenties to be your wife, and told people that she was your wife. ,Right?"
This time, the driver's face finally changed completely, his pale lips trembled, and a finger clicked in his ear. The cold mobile phone came over, and a hesitant child's voice came from inside: "Dad?"
Hearing this voice, the driver struggled frantically, but a hand covered his mouth with a handkerchief.
In the receiver, the child's gasping sounds were clearly visible, as if there was a woman calling "Jiaxing" with an accent.
The child said again: "Why doesn't Dad speak? I miss Dad..."
The phone was abruptly removed, and the man who had been talking slowly and softly said to someone, "Child Pi Nen, give him a try first."
The driver finally saw the coffin shed tears, wet the cloth covering his eyes, and the hand holding him loosened without realizing it. The source, the top of his head slammed into something, and he didn't care. Following the sound, he rubbed the foot of the leader's trousers and grabbed the ground with his head: "Don't...don't..."
A soft-soled leather shoe gently pushed his head away, stepped on his face and twitched on the ground: "Mr. Sun, 'don't' what? I heard that the baby is not in good health, is it 'Xianxin'? It's really pitiful for the hearts of parents in the world, listen to me, this child is not very good, and giving up as soon as possible, letting him reincarnate earlier is also a merit."
Sun Jiaxing clings to the floor in despair - at first, he was tricked into taking the wrong path in order to treat his child's illness and want to make more money.
It's a pity that he was unlucky, he didn't earn the money, and the den was taken over by the police first, and everything seemed to be worse. If he went to jail, even if he was detained for a short time, it would be difficult to find a decent job after he came out. For the surgery, the life-saving money was not enough anyway. Who knew that at this time, someone told him through a lawyer that he had sent a sum of money to his home, as long as he could go and give them a share after he was released from prison. His life will give him a new identity, and no one will know that he has a criminal record in the future.
He knew that no pie would fall from the sky, and those people must have bad intentions, but the safety of his family was in the hands of the other party. He did not dare to have any infidelity. get involved.
He even found a fake wife as a shield in order to hide people's eyes and ears, so that even if he was implicated, he would not be implicated in his real relatives... The other party had sworn to him that his fake identity was flawless, unless Those who are the police must investigate, otherwise no one will be able to see the flaws.
But why...why...
"I said, I said everything - he... Lu Lin... Lu Guosheng, made a car appointment with me one day in advance, saying that he was going to Longyun City to meet customers. Where are these people going, they should have talked to the company. For those who reported in advance, the company arranged for pickup, but he...he didn't pass by, and contacted me privately."
"He used your car privately?"
"Yes, he is indeed the company's 'electrician' in name. He has an employee card, so he is called that to the outside world. Every time he goes out, he has to go to the 'Hive' first. In case someone is staring at him outside, or if he gets into trouble, someone will chase him, and at most he will go to the hive, and he will not be found where he lives... I have been in contact with him a lot, and I have become more attached to him. After a bit of jiÄoqĆng, he would often beg me to drive him out in private... let it go, let it out and so on."
In other words, the hive is a "firewall".
The "Louvre Museum" back then was probably one of the dens where "they" kept wanted criminals, but something went wrong and was almost discovered by Gu Zhaoshun. Palaceā has a very similar positioning as the āhoneycombā as a guise. If anyone pursues it again, they will only be able to find this layer for a while. Once the wind is rough, it is enough to make them move!
"Where does Lu Guosheng live?"
"I don't know," the driver said in desperation, noticing that the questioner seemed dissatisfied with the answer, raised his legs to leave, and crawled to stop it with his body, "I really don't know, this is a secret, we If you don't dare to ask about it, please, don't touch my wife and children..."
Luo Wenzhou and Fei Du exchanged glances in the dark and cold basement. Fei Du reached out and patted the fat man on the shoulder, and walked out one after another with him.
"Fortunately, I didn't break into the 'hive' rashly." Luo Wenzhou let out a breath of foul breath. The interrogation place was in Fei Du's terrifying basement, and the air inside was oppressive. He paused, then added, "This I have more than one violation. If I still can't catch someone, I'm afraid I won't be able to get through one or two inspections. I really can't go on by then. If I can't make a living, I have to sell my body for a living. ?"
Fei Du looked him up and down cooperatively, his gaze was like the tongue of a big cat, and a layer of barbs licked his clothes into garlic skin. Luo Wenzhou couldn't take it anymore, and raised his hand to block his gaze: "Hey, it's not sold yet, you pay attention to your quality."
Fei Du laughed and was about to say something when the phone rang suddenly, he picked it up, and only after hearing a few words, his expression changed.
"Mr. Fei, the management of the honeycomb is too strict. You need to keep track of the driver's movements at any time. The tracker on the person you arrested suddenly lost contact. They seem to have noticed it."
Fei Du said in a deep voice, "Understood, pay attention to safety, you all leave first."
In the afternoon, the city bureau is more lively than the vegetable market.
Bureau Lu, who had few remaining hairs, was getting scarcer, so he carried Tao Ran to the office, slapped the table and yelled at him, "You guys are unorganized and undisciplined, Tao Ran, tell the truth... What the hell is going on with that kid Luo Wenzhou? Now, why didn't you answer the phone?"
Tao Ran was holding a bird's nest head that rolled out of the study, with an innocent look on his face: "I don't know, he doesn't answer my phone either."
"It's such a big mess, if you say you're out of contact, you're out of contact..." Before Lu Ju could finish speaking, he heard screams with crying and shouting from outside.
"Why are you detaining my son? Who gave you the rights? I sue you for violating the personal rights of citizens!"
"What happened to my daughter? Is there anything to say now? I said, even if what happened to that girl, it's a boy's business, right? What does it have to do with us?"
"Where are your leaders? I want to talk to your leaders. What are you, do you know who I am..."
Bureau Lu took a deep breath, glared at Tao Ran fiercely, strode out with his legs, kicked open the door of the small conference room temporarily vacated for the parents to make noise, and slapped the door heavily: " This is the Public Security Bureau, they called you here to be investigated, what are you arguing about!"
There was silence in the conference room.
The man who roared the most just now calmed down. Looking at Lu Ju's body language and expression, he could roughly infer his identity. He immediately became more polite: "You are..."
Lu Youliang glanced at him and heard that this was the one who yelled "What are you?", he immediately ignored him, grabbed Tao Ran's shoulder with his hand, and threw him to a group of coveted parents Zhong: "This is the deputy team of our criminal investigation team. He is the person in charge. If you have any questions, you can ask him to respond. Whoever spills it will be dealt with as endangering public safety!"
Tao Ran: "..."
At this moment, the monitor that was in the corner of the conference room suddenly turned slightly, and swept around the people in the room, and finally landed on Wei Zhanhong in the corner.
The mobile phone in Wei Zhanhong's pocket vibrated slightly, he took a look calmly, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly pressed a few keys to go backāā