Silent Reading Chapter 155: Edmund Dantes (26)


lnmao.org, the fastest update to silently read the latest chapters!

"What's the situation now?" A layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on Luo Wenzhou's back, "Wait—what are you going to do?"

"Change clothes." Fei Du turned and walked up to the second floor.

Luo Wenzhou's eyes were smashed by the amount of information in these four words. Before he could catch up, the silent cell phone that had been ignored by him just flickered intensified.

"Wen Zhou, it's me," Tao Ran first called in, and Tao Ran quickly said, "The teacher hasn't finished the rescue yet, but the investigation team has already arrived. What's the matter? How about Yang Xin Now, do you have any news over there?"

"I..." As soon as Luo Wenzhou spoke, his cell phone prompts another call to be connected. He looked at the "Lang Qiao" on the display, so he turned his head and said to Tao Ran, "Wait for a moment-Xiao Qiao ?"

"Thank God, you answered the phone," Lang Qiao shivered a little, "Little glasses have been unable to contact you just now, boss, a few very important things-the identity of the fake and inferior people can basically be determined, that year. The family members of the victims in the picture album project that have not been closed. Also, Director Zeng was taken away just now, and there were problems with the surveillance camera manufacturers that were suspected of leaking secrets. They said that he signed and approved them... and asked me to write a report. The investigation situation at this stage, boss, how do I write?"

"It's okay, don't panic," Luo Wenzhou breathed a sigh of relief, "The report waits for me to go back, I will tell you how..."

Luo Wenzhou’s voice was interrupted for the second time by an incoming call from □□. He took a deep breath and found that the call could not be answered. He immediately felt that "I hate less when I use my head." Can't redeem it!

"Wen Zhou," the third caller was the investigator who took him in that day to observe and interrogate Zhang Ju. Because of his father's relationship, he barely had a personal relationship with Luo Wenzhou, not many, just It's worth a phone call, "I have to ask you something, what is your relationship with Fei Du?"

Luo Wenzhou raised his head and glanced at the silent second-floor bedroom, his throat moved, and he whispered: "Just the kind of relationship you know."

The investigator didn’t seem to expect the young youth to be so rebellious now. He blurted out this kind of thing. He didn’t even cover it. After choking for a moment, he sighed and his voice hardened slightly. Let’s not talk about it, you are ready to hand over the matter at hand to avoid suspicion."

Luo Wenzhou forcibly swallowed the sentence "Don't you need to check with me" that rushed to his lips-after all, he is no longer the second-year illness who scolded the old lady on the street for throwing work permits.

"Yes," he sank, and said politely, "I obeyed the arrangement and didn't help, and I tried my best not to ask you anything-just... can you tell me a little bit? This wind makes me feel a little bit deep?"

The other party hesitated.

"Does it have anything to do with things fifteen years ago?" Luo Wenzhou slowed down his tone as much as possible. "Fifteen years ago, he was only seven or eight years old, and he is not sensible yet. Can this matter have something to do with him..."

"I know, we just ask Mr. Fei to cooperate with the investigation and ask him a few questions." The investigator paused slightly, or added, "We now have evidence that the album plan and your city bureau’s leaks, It’s probably all related to the same criminal gang behind the scenes. The picture album plan was stopped more than a decade ago, and now some people are rehashing old things. What is it? I can’t say too much detail, but I can tell you that this person is Yan Gongda. Yes, there is a close relationship with Fei Du. At the same time, the monitoring system repair manufacturer suspected of leaking is also related to the Fei Group... Even if the above are all coincidences, he is also an important person. I hope you understand."

Luo Wenzhou quickly extracted two pieces of information from this passage——

Yan Gongda has a close relationship with Fei Du, only his mentor Pan Yunteng. The investigator is suggesting that the second relaunch of the album plan is apparently led by Zhang Ju, but Pan Yunteng secretly promoted it. Why? Is he also related to the "reciter"?

Secondly, the leaked surveillance system of the city bureau has a circumstantial connection with the Fei family! Is this because Fei Chengyu has not dealt with the problems left over from history, or is it because of someone?

"I believe in Lao Luo's character and family style, but your young people are different from ours back then. There are too many trendy ideas and messy things, and too many temptations from the outside world," the investigator Very vaguely said, "You just called me uncle, I said a little too much - Wen Zhou, it's not too young, I have to know it in my heart."

Middle-aged people tend to be serious about younger generations. Even if they mention something, they must speak tactfully and not speak badly, and maintain the politeness of the Eastern style. However, even if only such polite and euphemistic meanings are pointed out, Luo Wenzhou still feels harsh. I feel like the eardrum has been cut a thousand times.

Fei Du is like a poisonous plant. The root system has penetrated three feet in the tip of his heart. A slight movement of wind and grass will tear his flesh and blood against scales. Luo Wenzhou wants to yell at the phone, "You he Mom fart, who do you think he is".

But anger can't solve anything. The roar and fist are the same-this is what countless predecessors taught him with blood, tears, and even life.

Luo Wenzhou pressed the magma-like anger under the hard shell, thanked him, hung up the phone, and then he saw Fei Du come down from the second floor.

Fei Du’s dark gray coat was neat and mean, with a faint streamer. He replaced the soft scarf with a watch with a stainless steel case, and the rimless glasses again blocked the view. She didn’t seem to have changed her outfit. The clothes stained with water were plated with a layer of arrogant and cold trim.

Fei Du nodded at him: "Then I will go there."

Luo Wenzhou grabbed his wrist without saying a word.

"Don’t be nervous, it’s much better than I expected--Fei Chengyu and the dead are only one breath away. I’m 100% sure that he can never run by himself. Now his disappearance is for me. Good thing, this is someone protecting me." Fei Du said, "If Fei Chengyu is indeed an incapacitated person, then I am the only suspect now, but his whereabouts are unknown, so I just went to cooperate with the investigation, and It's not waiting for someone to come and catch it."

Luo Wenzhou looked at him with bloodshot eyes.

"Thirteen years ago, Fei Chengyu and Fan Siyuan joined forces to bring about the current situation. Fei Chengyu was already lying down. For some reason, Fan Siyuan pushed the plan on his own, forcing the organization to give up Zheng Kaifeng. With Wei Zhanhong, Zheng Kaifeng and Wei Zhanhong are like the two armors they depend on for survival. The organization is probably already in an embarrassing state of'naked/run', and the next cut is about to chop meat. They can't not fight back, except for counterattack. , They also need a shield to escape the golden cicada one last time. It's me."

"You think the person dragging you in right now is not the reciter." Luo Wenzhou said grimly, "Fei Chengyu had an accident three years ago, and then Lao Yang died very strangely, so it is possible... Is it possible that the'reciters' lurking within the organization have been exposed?"

"But the roots of the ‘reciters’ are too deep, and it’s already very difficult." Fei Du looked at him through the lens.

The "reciters" are being arranged, and the organization can't wait to die. What if the second album plan and the problematic monitoring system were all started at that time?

The only thing that can do this is...

Luo Wenzhou gasped.

Fei Du took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to him: "My person lends it to you, Lu Jia, you know who needs to do what you need to do, you can ask him to convey it on his behalf. Although he didn't say anything, but Thank you very much, if you speak up, he will not shirk it."

"Where is Lu Jia now?"

"Beside Zhou Huaijin, Zhou Huaijin is very important. The Zhou family is different from Fei Chengyu and Wei Zhanhong. Their base camp is abroad. Although Zheng Kaifeng and Zhou Junmao are dead, they have gone abroad, whether it is the police or them. No one knows whether there will be clues against the'them' in the Zhou clan, and Zhou Huaijin is the only heir. Because of the death of his younger brother, he will unconditionally cooperate with the police, so if I were'them', I will want his life very much," Fei Du said, "Take care of him, don't let him have an accident."

Luo Wenzhou squeezed his hand and cell phone tightly in his hand.

"The driver said that I have important clues here. I guess his so-called "clues" should not refer to Fei Chengyu and Fan Siyuan's embarrassment. Only then I carefully recalled the conversation between Fan Siyuan and Fei Chengyu at the time. Again. If I remember correctly, Fei Chengyu said something very strange at the time."

"What?"

"He said to Fan Siyuan, ‘Your six cases on behalf of Tianxingdao are so beautiful, I have to obey them’."

Luo Wenzhou reluctantly suppressed his impatience: "What's the problem with this sentence?"

"The problem is'six incidents'," Fei Du said. "In the information you secretly retrieved that day, Fan Siyuan was suspected of a total of seven cases—you guess it’s likely that Fei Chengyu didn’t know the numbers. Or is there a high probability of doubt in these seven cases?"

"But there were indeed seven cases that year," Luo Wenzhou said in a deep voice, "I asked the Land Bureau about this."

"I just thought about it. One of these seven cases has a problem," Fei Du said slowly. "Brother, the original intention of the album project Create files for investigation, and find new ideas for unclosed cases without breakthroughs-in this case, why is there this mental illness murder case? The evidence is solid, the murderer is brought back to the case, and it is not an open case, and the perpetrator is incapacitated. , Does not have universal research value, why is it included in the album plan?"

Luo Wenzhou was stunned.

Fei Du broke away from his hand and walked outside, thinking about whether he had missed anything, and then he said: "By the way, the lock screen password of my phone is..."

"I know," Luo Wenzhou said absently, "the date of that day... the day you found out that your mother committed suicide."

Fei Du stopped a few steps away: "No."

Luo Wenzhou raised his head unexpectedly.

Fei Du looked at him, and suddenly smiled a little not so clearly, just carrying the light on his back, making it indistinguishable.

He said: "It was the day I met you."

Zhang Chunjiu was not polite when he was invited in. When he came out, the treatment was much better, at least someone would send him in.

"Zhang Bureau, during the extraordinary period, I hope you can understand that we need your cooperation to keep the communication open, and please don't leave the city recently."

These are all conventions, and Zhang Chunjiu nodded clearly.

At this moment, a car stopped at the door, Zhang Chunjiu's gaze followed, and he saw a familiar young man coming off the car. The gaze hidden behind the lens was indistinguishable, as if he glanced at him. The corner of the young man’s mouth He raised an unexplained smile and passed him by.

"Zhang Ju? Zhang Ju, please, do you need us to send you a car back?"

"Huh?" Zhang Chunjiu came back to his senses, quickly retracted his gaze, and said politely, "Oh, no, my family came to pick it up."

The investigator who sent him out looked up and saw that a car was parked on the other side of the road. He learned his lesson. The car he drove this time was not very public. There was no dedicated driver. The older man came out from the driver's seat himself and waved at them.

The man was in his sixties, with white temples, and looked familiar. He was well-dressed, and he could tell whether he was rich or expensive. He had a decent and somewhat false smile on his face, as if waiting. Take a picture on the cover of a magazine.

Zhang Chunjiu said: "That's my eldest brother."

The investigator uttered "Ah", and it suddenly occurred to me that this major shareholder of the "Chunlai Group" has indeed appeared in various financial magazines many times, but it may be because of lighting and makeup. They were older and deeper, and the two brothers did not look very alike. If it weren't for this incident, it would be difficult for outsiders to associate the clean Zhang Ju with the big boss who is standing upright with the general's belly.

Zhang Chunjiu shook hands with investigators for several weeks and bid farewell to Zhang Chunling, and became a driver by himself.

When the car drove a long way away, Zhang Chunjiu glanced at the rearview mirror, and glanced at the big brother who was sitting in the back seat.

"It's okay," Zhang Chunjiu said, "I just said that I will not be allowed to leave the local area during this time, and keep the communication for reference at any time-these are common practices, and generally will not be checked again. If they are not sure that I have no problems, they will also Wouldn't let me out so politely."

Zhang Chunling nodded her head like a golden land: "Yeah."

Zhang Chunjiu: "I just saw...that young man, is it the Fei family?"

Zhang Chunling: "Fei Chengyu's son."

"I thought you would..." Zhang Chunjiu said here, glanced down, and squinted slightly murderously.

"It was originally planned," Zhang Chunling said, "That kid was too cunning. When I came out of the villa, my man followed the wrong car. When I found out, he was already with the police. It was too obvious to do it again. .Furthermore, Fei Chengyu’s whereabouts are currently unknown. It doesn’t matter whether this kid is dead or alive."

"Fei Chengyu?" Zhang Chunjiu suddenly changed color, "Impossible, I'm sure he has..."

"I'm sure too," Zhang Chunling interrupted him with a gloomy expression, "but what about people now?"

The heating in the car steamed people's faces and baked people's hearts impatiently. Zhang Chunjiu was silent for a moment: "I'm sure there is no fault on my side, and I followed the plan step by step. Brother, since Fan Siyuan's people have already been exposed Head, he absolutely can't run this time, he can't. Of course Fei Chengyu is also a grasshopper after autumn, whether he is a real plant or a fake plant?"

Zhang Chunling leaned back, as if because his body was too big, his breathing was a little uncomfortable: "It's the last time."

"There will always be such a day," Zhang Chunjiu said softly, "Brother, this is not a business that can inherit the family, and there is no successor. You are getting older and I am about to retire. Now it is no better than before. It will be more and more in the future. The harder it is, let’s not wait to get to Zhou Junmao. If it weren’t for Fan, I’m afraid it’s not so easy for us to get out-I should be thankful to him, the family has arranged it?"

Zhang Chunling said with an "um": "I will send them abroad when the limelight passes."

Zhang Chunjiu: "We brothers, for so many years, there is always some luck."

"Luck?" Zhang Chunling laughed silently, showing his cold teeth, like a shark that had just eaten a human. "I have nothing since I was born, and I never know what luck is, but so what? I did not come to this point by luck."

After a pause, Zhang Chunling said again, "The boy from Zhou's family who has not succeeded in failing has entered the country, do you know where he is hiding?"

"There are probably a few," Zhang Chunjiu said, "he showed up before."

"For insurance purposes, dispose of it."

Zhang Chunjiu responded and drove away through the harsh north wind.


Leave a Reply