Silent Reading Chapter 83: Macbeth (twenty-four)

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Yang Bo has mediocre education, lack of qualifications, and ordinary background. Apart from being a little clever and handsome, there is nothing extraordinary about him. Why can he climb in Zhou at a young age? Where are you now?

Under normal circumstances, there are only two answers to this question-this person is either "Prince" or "Daji".

But Yang Bo is obviously not an ordinary situation.

Luo Wenzhou immediately asked: "Who was the deceased at the time? What does it have to do with the Zhou family?"

"This is exactly the most puzzling," Fei Du said. "It was a seven-seater commercial vehicle that was hit at the time. There were five people with the driver on it. Four were killed and one injured. The location was In a prefecture-level city in T province, several people were white-collar workers in a local real estate investment company. On the day of the car accident, they went to the district government to submit a topic selection plan for a project that the company participated in the bidding. Zhou did not participate in that bidding. Several of the deceased were public and private, and none of them had anything to do with the Zhou family."

No personal grievances could be found, so he had to consider those with vested interests, so Luo Wenzhou pondered for a moment, and asked: "Then who took the project they bid for in the end?"

"Because of an accident with the entire team, the local company gave up this opportunity. In the end, the project was taken away by a little-known company. You don't know if you say it," Fei Du paused, "but I can provide you with another very useful information."

Luo Wenzhou listened to what he said, and already felt from the lines between the lines that the moth next to him who had been honest for a while might be about to flap his wings, so he tightened his belt and cleared his throat, pretending to say: "Although It may lag a little bit, but if you can find it, I can definitely find it too-but I still decided to listen to your improper request first, and let's talk about it."

"You need to answer me a question," Fei Du said after a pause, and added, "Of course it is a personal question."

Luo Wenzhou raised his eyebrows up to eight feet high, and said to his heart: "Am I the kind of person who sells personal **** for work?"

This question is so rewarding that it took Luo Wenzhou only three seconds to come up with the answer. He decisively said: "Deal."

"If you check the accounts of this small company, you will find that he has a large amount of debt. If it is not repaid, the company's equity used for mortgage will be repaid to the creditor-in short, it is quite Yu has an invisible shareholder, and this shareholder happens to be called'Guangyao Fund'." Fei Du turned into the side road, and the hotel building where Yang Bo settled was already in front of him, "Do you still have an impression of this name?"

Luo Wenzhou frowned tightly. He felt that he should have heard the name from somewhere. However, the information in daily life was too complicated and it was difficult to sort out for a while.

Faidu drove into the hotel area, because his car was too eye-catching, and everyone who saw the car focused on the car's label. On the contrary, it was unusual and unobtrusive.

Luo Wenzhou lowered his head and used his mobile phone to check "Guangyao Fund". There is not much information. This company probably does not like to promote it. There is only a link to the company's website. The website is designed very well. Luo Wenzhou hurriedly flipped through the lengthy corporate culture introduction. Suddenly , He saw the trademark of Guangyao Fund.

Luo Wenzhou raised his head quickly--

Fei Du slowed down and added calmly: "Remember, the place where Xu Wenchao threw his corpse-the undeveloped coastal area belongs to them, isn't it a coincidence?"

"Baby," Luo Wenzhou said in a low voice after a long while, "What you said is a bit scary."

Shopping malls are like battlefields. If things are changing and waiting to be idle, there will be a gap between partners who are so good to wear a pair of trousers, or they can’t share adversity, or can’t have fun together. In the end, they will break up, and they will split their luggage. Also—Zhou Junmao and Zheng Kaifeng are model partners among them. The two are in a foreign country and support each other. One has the kindness of knowing and encountering each other, and the other is full of life and reward. With this brief introduction, they can make a legendary movie.

But now it seems that behind this "legend" is obviously not "together in the same boat" nor "like-minded".

It's "same flow and pollution."

Thirty-eight years ago, Zhou Junmao seduced his elder brother’s wife. His elder brother Zhou Yahou died of a heart attack and gave up his family and career. The cause of death is still a mystery.

Coincidentally, Twenty-one years ago, Zhou’s entry into the mainland of China was extremely smooth, and there was not a single bit of dissatisfaction—the stumbling block that prevented them from acquiring the national brand has been smashed away by a car, and the huge market awaits unstoppable development. Compared with conquer, what are the Dong Qian couples who are unfortunately involved in?

How many cases will there be? How many life lawsuits have been involved in the hands of the well-known returning overseas Chinese who are enthusiastic about public welfare?

No one knows until now.

Zhou Junmao and Zheng Kaifeng are a pair of golden partners who "turn the chessboard" and "open the plug-in". When they trample on the laws and rules time and time again, get what they want smoothly, they are invincible. The feeling is undoubtedly addictive.

Finally, perhaps the time was right, or perhaps forced by a certain situation, this indestructible alliance collapsed from the inside and officially entered the era of "fighting in the same room".

So... what role does Yang Bo, who has a suspicious background, play in it?

"I now want you to fulfill your obligations and answer my questions," Fei Du said suddenly, "but... I don't think the car in front seems to be the right one."

Luo Wenzhou followed his gaze, and saw a truck with a huge fresh sign painted on them at three o’clock, quietly turning around the hotel a few times, and finally to the hotel’s underground parking lot. Drive.

"Delivery at this o'clock, the management should be off work, who will pick up the goods? A lot of things are left overnight. If they are not handled properly, they will not be fresh tomorrow." Fei Du whispered, "and If I remember correctly, this high-end transportation cold chain should be owned by Zhou's."

Luo Wenzhou's original idea was-Zheng Kaifeng fancy Yang Bo, a hairy boy who is nothing. There must be some connection between the two of them. You can use Yang Bo to follow the vines and touch melons. Unexpectedly, there will be unexpected gains!

Luo Wenzhou: "Wait, is it possible that Zheng Kaifeng himself is in that car?"

Fei Du shrugged slightly.

Luo Wenzhou: "Keep up."

Fei Du kept a certain distance and turned cautiously to the other side of the underground parking lot. The security guard on duty came out and stopped: "Excuse me, this is the garage exit, you need..."

The window of the car slowly rolled down, and a police work permit came out.

The attendant was stunned, and saw the long-haired man in the driver's seat turning his head, smiling but not smiling at the corner of his eyes, with his index finger stuck to his mouth: "Hush--"

Unlike Zheng Kaifeng, Yang Bo was obviously taken care of during the investigation of Zhou Huaijin's kidnapping case. Downstairs, around, and even in the hotel where he was staying, people stubbornly watched him were mixed in so that the bureau could find someone at any time when they asked him for questioning.

For the past few days, Yang Bo has been tossed by the police, by the media, and also by himself. It can be said that he can’t eat well and can’t sleep. When he closes his eyes, he remembers the picture that once made him have mixed feelings, and now he can’t wait for it to never exist. The paternity test report.

When he got the report, he was at first unbelievable—unbelievable that his mother had indeed betrayed the family. After the shock, he couldn’t hold back his joy. He felt that he became the prince in trouble in the story for an instant, with all his internal organs. It seems to be made of different materials, and after a few days, the walk is floating.

He Yang Bo, an ordinary person who grew up in a city, is the son of Zhou Junmao and the apprentice of Zheng Kaifeng. The two heads of the Zhou clan have taken good care of him. Isn't he just one step away from reaching the sky?

However, the world is unpredictable, and Yang Bo still can't figure out how things got to this point.

And now, before he recovered from the series of blows, Zhou Huaixin, the mad dog who yelled at him every day, was dead.

Yang Bo lay heavily on the big hotel bed, covered his face with his hands, and touched the stubble that was too late to clean up. He turned on the push message on his mobile phone and saw blood stains all over the screen at a glance. There was not even a mosaic on the photos of Zhou Huaixin's assassination on the Internet.

Yang Bo felt that he should have been happy, but at this time he felt a little panic and nausea inexplicably.

At this time, his mobile phone vibrated. It was a number from an unknown source, and he picked it up in a sorrowful manner: "Hey..."

"It's me," Zheng Kaifeng's familiar voice came over the phone, "Are you still in the Shang Palace Hotel?"

Yang Bo heard the tension in his voice for no reason, and sat up quickly: "...I'm here, Zheng Lao, you have..."

Zheng Kaifeng interrupted him anxiously: "You come down, avoid the police following you, come to the underground parking lot to see me, I will give you the license plate number."

"Zheng..."

Before the inexplicable Yang Bo could speak, he hung up over there.

He was stunned for a moment, not knowing what was going on right now, he was a little at a loss, and then he received a few messages on his phone, the first one was the license plate number, followed by a few photos, followed by a note: " These are the policemen following you, be careful!"

Yang Bo suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, his hands trembling a little. He reluctantly settled down, took a deep breath, changed into a sports suit, picked up his phone and wallet and walked out, pretending to go to the hotel gym for a night run.

As soon as the door was opened, a male waiter pushing a trolley raised his hand to knock on his door and had a face-to-face with Yang Bo.

The waiter was not at all embarrassed, and greeted him with a smile: "Sir, go to exercise? Is the hotel's room service necessary?"

Yang Bo focused his eyes on the incoming person’s face, and felt a coolness crawling up the back of the neck along the tail bone--this man is one of the few policemen in the photo!

He was pale and shook his head stiffly: "No, thank you."

This sentence almost used all his strength. After Yang Bo finished speaking, he lowered his head subconsciously, and immediately locked the door and walked away.

The "waiter" spoke again: "Wait, sir."

Yang Bo's back ridge suddenly stiffened, and his breathing stopped.

The "slip" disguised as a waiter whispered softly: "Don't forget to take your room key away."

Yang Bo's heartbeat was about to get out of his body, he pulled out the room card, and strode away without looking back.

The back is wet with cold sweat.

The "waiter" watched his back, squinted his eyes, and said softly: "The'monkey' is in a wrong state. I suspect that he may be running. Please pay attention."

As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar male voice came from the headphones: "I see, someone in the underground garage asked him to meet him. You will connect me to the real-time monitoring of the underground garage outside Shang Palace Hotel, and the brothers outside will take care of him. I blocked several entrances and exits of the garage and prepared to catch turtles in the urn."

The "waiter" reacted immediately after being taken aback: "Yes, boss."

Fei Du walked in retrograde from the exit of the underground garage, and silently blocked the car on the **** at the exit. The real-time video of the monitoring was quickly transmitted to Luo Wenzhou’s mobile phone simultaneously, and he got off the freight car that just drove in. The two men, although both wearing the work clothes of a deliveryman, have basically no acting skills—the two men are both tall and strong, fast and alert, and after getting out of the car, they began to check the few sparse cars parked around one by one. Is there anyone in there?

"Team Luo," came the voice of another detective who was in charge of monitoring Yang Bo in the earphones, "Yang Bo just entered the gym and went to the bathroom inside. I waited outside for five minutes, pretending to be cleaning. Sanitation broke into the door and people have ran away from the bathroom window... Team Luo, Yang Bo looked away when he saw me just now. I suspect he knows me."

Luo Wenzhou was not surprised: "I received it."

Immediately, he cut off the contact with his colleague, turned his head and said to Fei Du: "Yang Bo has come down. He is often called into the city bureau for questioning. My people have been with him for a week. The silly deer didn’t feel conscious for a week, but today I was suddenly lit. I suspect that someone just leaked the list of tracking tasks. If Zheng Kaifeng was really in that car, why would he take the risk to find Yang Bo? Zhou Huaijin said Yang Bo asked someone to appraise his parent-child relationship with Zhou Junmao in private, indicating that the kid might not know anything. Is Zheng Kaifeng really treating him like that?"

Luo Wenzhou's voice fell, and a figure flashed in the surveillance video, and it was Yang Bo in sportswear. Yang Bo stood there, looking at two men dressed as delivery men with horror, and kept wiping sweat. At this moment, the cargo box of the cold chain transport truck was opened, and the cargo box was not photographed on the surveillance system. There was something inside, but Yang Bo's body language changed suddenly, and he respectfully said something to the cargo box.

Fei Du: "Zheng Kaifeng is inside."

I don’t know what the people in the cargo box said, Yang Bo’s face changed, like a schoolboy who forgot to bring his schoolbag to school in the morning. The sturdy man stood up on his left and right, he was going to be stuffed into the cargo box——

Luo Wenzhou decisively issued an order to the criminal police who had guarded several entrances and exits of the garage: "Catch people, act!"

As his voice fell, the first siren sounded like a tide, sweeping through the entire underground parking lot. The people in the cold chain truck were caught off guard and panicked. The fake delivery worker hurriedly put Yang Bo into the cargo box. Throwing, jumping into the truck, the door was not closed, and the accelerator was stepped on. The car parked next to him suffered a flying accident for no apparent reason, and was swept by the truck roughly, and smashed into a ball.

After that, the truck quickly discerned the direction from which the siren sound was coming from, stepped on the accelerator pedal to the bottom, and ran towards the only quiet exit as if about to take off.

Luo Wenzhou leaned forward abruptly and pulled down the seat belt that Fei Du had let go when he parked and fastened it: "Stop that car!"

Fei Du served as a field staff for them for the first time, and his performance was very good. He casually said, "Good sir."

The truck did not expect that there was a car going retrograde at the exit, and the oncoming car had no intention of avoiding it. It slammed into it. The driver yelled, and subconsciously hit the steering wheel. The front of the car, before letting go, I heard a loud noise around me. The big SUV increased to a very high speed in a very short period of time. The car was superbly smashed and squeezed into the garage. On the side wall.

The windows of the minivan suddenly shattered cleanly, the door was severely deformed, and the wheel on one side was lifted high--

The cargo box opened with a "bang", and Yang Bo, who was holding his head, jumped out of several men who looked like thugs.

Fei Du sat in the re-reinforced car. Although he was unharmed, he was strangled enough by the seat belt and coughed: "Brother, I don't care about the hands-on..."

"I don't dare to work with you." Luo Wenzhou pushed the car door. At the same time, several police cars that had just been chasing and blocking them rushed to him, surrounding the miserable lorry. The thugs blocked it back.

Luo Wenzhou took out a pair of handcuffs, looked over Yang Bo, who was holding his head in panic, and landed in the cold chain cargo compartment-the cargo compartment is very comfortable, covered with thick blankets and a few leathers On the seat, Zheng Kaifeng sat in it with a calm face, his expression resembling a Shar Pei that ruled the world.

Luo Wenzhou knocked on the car door with stainless steel handcuffs: "Mr. Zheng, move."

Fei Du was strangled a bit hard by the seat belt, he staggered out of the car, and accidentally tripped over something.

"Savage." Fei Du coldly watched the detectives clean up their beaters, shook his head, held the front of the car with one hand, and coughed a few times against his chest with the other.

At this moment, he saw something gleaming under the truck. It was very faint. Only when it was hit on Luo Wenzhou’s light-colored trousers, a thin layer appeared, the faster and faster. , Almost connected with the lights of the police car...

Fei Du was taken aback for a moment, and then his pupils shrank suddenly. He suddenly rushed over, hugged Luo Wenzhou in his waist, and slammed back.

Luo Wenzhou was wounded on his back, but he didn't stop when he swooped in. Before he could grab something with his outstretched hand, there was a loud noise in his ear——