Silent Reading Chapter 67: Macbeth (8)

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"Van truck?" Tao Ran said to one of Luo Wenzhou's ears, "Lao Luo, Baisha River is the only place for vehicles from other cities to enter the outer ring. There are big goods back and forth. The one who entered the city was the one who found the city. The kidnappers drove the people away without knowing it. Do you think Zhou Huaijin is still in Yancheng?"

Lang Qiao said to his other ear: "Boss, should I bring the person in charge back to the bureau now, or check their emails on the spot?"

There is a Hu Zhenyu behind him pointing at Zhou Huaixin with an angrily look: "You...what are you doing, alas! You are too impulsive!"

Next to Yang Bo, his face was flushed to his neck: "I want to sue you for reputation infringement/crime!"

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

A question is often mentioned in the chicken soup for the soul, "Why do people have two ears and one mouth?" Now he understands it-four ears may not be enough.

Fei Du's gaze flicked over Hu Zhenyu, and then fell on Zhou Huaixin.

Zhou Huaixin was stubbing his neck, and besides the smoky eyeliner on his face like a smoker, suddenly there was something inexplicable and inexplicable, which made him look a bit human.

"I don’t care about what’s said outside, and I don’t care about anything...how much is the value of which market evaporates-I don’t understand those things, Brother Hu, I don’t want to understand, I only know that I’m my brother Such a relative." After Zhou Huaixin finished the announcement, his voice became lower, and he stared at Hu Zhenyu's eyes.

Hu Zhenyu didn't know why, so he avoided his gaze.

Zhou Huaixin raised the corner of his mouth with a half-smile, not knowing whether it was mean to others or self-deprecating: "It’s not good to say something. Since the old man has done something, there will always be a day when someone will be dug out. Don’t stop the fire, do you really think that you can be immortal?"

Hu Zhenyu must have never seen "ivory" from his mouth in his life, so he was speechless for a while.

"Can you find my brother in ten minutes?" Zhou Huaixin's gaze swept to the surrounding police, "Then look for it! What the **** are you staring at me for? I'm the father's birth, I'm still his. Heir to the estate, now I have decided to let the dead sacrifice a little bit. Everything can be done by the living. Don’t I have this right?"

At first glance, this is quite reasonable.

"As long as my brother is okay," Zhou Huaixin announced with red eyes, "Let me make an announcement saying that my dad is a bastard, and he can bend and stretch. I also know that looking for someone who harmed him and our family, I can’t blame it!"

Hu Zhenyu was sweating in his forehead.

At this time, someone suddenly coughed at the door, and a voice said coldly: "Your family is indeed your brother's, but the group is not, such a big ship, how many partners and small shareholders are involved, Ah? The old man didn't dare to say that he was arbitrary when he was alive, so what are you, asshole!"

Luo Wenzhou turned his head, only to see a few Zhou employees gathered at the door "hula" and dispersed. A thin old man walked in slowly. He was less than 1.70 meters tall, and he was a little bit more crooked. She was shriveled and thin, with a deep decree pattern, splitting the soldiers from the nose into two parts, splitting the chin into three parts, dropping the corners of her mouth heavily, as if she had never laughed in this life.

Seeing the visitor, Hu Zhenyu stood up straight subconsciously: "Old Zheng."

Yang Bo took a deep breath and walked forward quickly. The little **** curled up his tall body to snuggle against the old man: "Mr. Zheng, you are finally here."

Zhou Huaixin sneered, staring at the old man without speaking.

Luo Wenzhou knows that this old man is Zhou Junmao's deputy, Zheng Kaifeng.

Zheng Kaifeng regards the Zhou family as his own territory, ignores the full house of police, walks in without a hassle, sweeps around, and at a glance, he can see who is in charge of the scene, and he goes straight to Luo Wenzhou and rushes at him. He stretched out a hand and opened his mouth very sincerely: "Unfortunately, it is causing you trouble."

As soon as we met, Luo Wenzhou was choked by the old **** Zheng Kaifeng-originally the police were investigating the kidnapping case. Everyone in the Zhou family, including Zheng Kaifeng, were all potential suspects and was distorted by the old man in a few words. It seemed that the Zhou family was fighting against an unknown evil force, and by the way found a group of policemen to be thugs.

Luo Wenzhou shook his hand a little perfunctorily, and put his voice back quietly: "Vicious criminal cases were originally our scope of responsibility, and work is like this. There is no trouble or trouble. We are now The first goal is to rescue the hostages. On this basis, the social influence of this matter will also be reduced as much as possible. When necessary, it is necessary to trouble the family to cooperate more."

Zheng Kaifeng's eyes twitched slightly, and his face sank.

Luo Wenzhou was born to be mixed, immune to all kinds of high-ranking people, and indifferently withdrew his hand and turned to Zhou Huaixin: "Especially Mr. Xiao Zhou, we also understand the feelings of family members. If there is really no way, for the hostage For your safety, you might as well make concessions to the kidnappers, but I hope that will always be the last step, and your announcement will have to wait until the last moment of the countdown card."

Zhou Huaixin snorted very sharply.

"And Mr. Hu," Luo Wenzhou smiled and turned to Hu Zhenyu, "Mr. Hu said that Mr. Zhou is too reckless, you are not anxious, and the background is logged in-I don't think everyone is going to talk about it. Now, let’s just make a transcript first separately-come over a few people and take them away separately."

Several criminal policemen came to the voice and separated Zhou's powerful figures involuntarily.

In the air-conditioned room in early autumn, Hu Zhenyu's sweat on his forehead didn't seem to be wiped clean.

Zheng Kai looked at Luo Wenzhou coldly: "Young man, you have a good deal of work."

Luo Wenzhou grinned at him: "I also think, thank you for your praise, but as a criminal case specialist, I don't look forward to serving you next time--sir, please."

In a few words, he dismissed the gang of people who had not succeeded or failed, and turned his head to face the gaze of Fei Du who stared at him with a smile. When Luo Wenzhou met his gaze, his heart froze. He felt that Fei Du's pair of unparalleled peach blossom eyes were really talented. As long as he was given a pair of astronomical telescopes, he could lift Chang'e's skirt with his eyes.

"Say something useful," Luo Wenzhou said to Fei Du tiredly. "Those who want to praise me for being handsome and those who express my infatuation will line up at the back."

Fei Du: "I want to tell you that the Internet police said that the person who posted the video has a clue."

Luo Wenzhou is ready to fight a protracted battle with the abnormal kidnappers. He was taken aback after hearing this: "So fast?"

"Yes, so you'd better not expect too much." Fei Duo paused, not knowing what he was, he added, "Brother."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

How did he use a normal tone to ban such a normal title? It is really puzzling.

Amid the excitement of the internet police "caught him", the kidnapper uploaded a third video without fear.

This time the camera was zoomed a little further, and Zhou Huaijin's whole body was photographed. At the same time, it also allows the viewers to see the space where the hostages are located at a glance-the entire space is covered with black plastic cloth, and it is less than 1.8 meters wide and tall. It is also very limited. The visual inspection is the size of an adult man, and it really looks like the carriage of a van!

Fei Du was taken aback, and he reached out and rubbed his chin thoughtfully, and at the same time raised his head and glanced at Luo Wenzhou. Luo Wenzhou immediately understood what he meant, and his eyebrows were slightly twisted-the previous shots taken by the kidnappers were always very close. The place circled around Zhou Huaijin, carefully avoiding all clues that might indicate their environment, including the section where Zhou Huaijin was beaten.

Until they just concluded that the kidnapper might be in a truck, the other side gave such a shot...

Is it the magical kidnapper who installed eavesdropping equipment in Zhou's house, or was someone in this room contacting them in real time?

Luo Wenzhou whispered to the person next to him: "Control everyone in this house, including the chef, nanny and gardener who enters and exits their home, hurry up!"

In the video, Zhou Huaijin was even more embarrassed than before. He was splashed with water all over his face, and the soup was dripping down, even if he had a temperament, he couldn't be handsome anymore. He seemed to have been taught to be honest. This time, he didn’t use other people’s nonsense. He stared at the screen and read the kidnapper’s letter straightforwardly: "You know that it’s good to admit. I’m asking you the second question, the old rules, ten. Minutes. Why is Zhou Junmao, a famous entrepreneur and "philanthropist" so enthusiastic about public welfare? Are the three charity funds under his name used for show or money laundering? Zhou Junmao-Zhou Dalong, really when he changed his name, he is a nobleman. No one knows what is under your skin?"

The malicious video came to an abrupt end, and the countdown card came out.

The atmosphere in the entire Zhou residence was suddenly tense, and everyone, including the housekeeping staff, was quarantined separately.

At the same time, the network police finally locked the video transmitter, and Lang Qiao, who was at the headquarters of the "Hengda Group", received the message at the same time. She only glanced at it and took out a pair of handcuffs directly from her pocket. The person in charge who is arguing with them: "They can't get rid of the relationship, search!"

Ten minutes, extremely short and extremely long. In reality, people can only run a few floors with two legs, but the news on the Internet can already circle the earth countless times.

All kinds of indistinguishable information from the true and false exploded. Someone vowed to stand up and said that Zhou Junmao's former name was Zhou Dalong, and he also posted a photo. The whole process of cooperating to start a business after running errands and earning the first pot of money. Finally, I was particularly curious about why the other founder of the Zhou Group disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the topic changed from Zhou Huaijin’s kidnapping case to Zhou Junmao’s bizarre car accident. The image of the old philanthropist for many years fell apart after a video. Some said he was laundering/black money, some said he was traitorous, and there were even others. Say that he is engaged in cross-border human trafficking... The whole is a competition of urban legends and imagination.

As the focus of attention, Dong Gan, the driver of Zhou Junmao's car accident, was of course not spared. The eight generations of his ancestors were about to be spied on, as if every strand of his hair was buried in a dark thread of conspiracy.

"Team Luo, ten minutes will be here soon."

"Take over the bulletin board of their official website and reply to the kidnappers in the name of the police." Luo Wenzhou paused. "It said that the economic investigators have been involved in the investigation and are verifying the relevant situation. Please don't use false information. If there is conclusive evidence, welcome Report to remind the kidnappers to surrender in time before causing serious consequences."

"The boss is not good, the number of visitors to Zhou's official website has soared, and it is now paralyzed!"

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

The countdown to the kidnappers has reached the last minute.

Lang Qiao’s phone call came in: "Boss, we found the Hengda Group’s e-mail and a part of the payment voucher about the purchase of the pusher and confirmed that they uploaded the kidnapper’s video..."

Luo Wenzhou: "Don't tell me they don't know who the kidnapper is."

"They said they didn't know who the kidnapper was," Lang Qiao said quickly, "After Zhou Huaijin disappeared this morning, Hengda’s public relations department received a mysterious email with several indistinct photos. I thought it was fake at the time, and Hengda didn’t pay attention to it either. It happened that Zhou Junmao happened yesterday and I wanted to take the opportunity to stir the water..."

"Then the person who sent the video to them said that the image was synthesized. They believed it and posted it. At most, it was vicious commercial competition, right?"

Lang Qiao: "...Ah, that's what I said."

"It's a fart! What do they use so many anti-tracking methods to play a prank? All the people involved in the case are brought back! Continue to track the person who sent the email!" Luo Wenzhou glanced at the countdown card, and time passed by ruthlessly, Zhou's official website Still "high paraplegia", unable to move!

"Look, boss, this was found from the driver who picked up Yang Bo."

Luo Wenzhou took the phone, and saw that the suspicious driver logged into an apparently newly registered Weibo trumpet. The most recent status suddenly read: "The police found that the'meat' was in the truck."

Countdown to zero--