Fei Du soon got a taxi downstairs. He stuffed his ears with headphones in one of his ears, smiled at the driver, and reported the address.

The driver looked at him several times in the rearview mirror, and accidentally met Fei Du's gaze. He was stunned for a moment and showed a slightly flattering smile: "There are rich people living in that place. I can only stop outside for you and can't get in."

Fei Du nodded him while looking through his phone: "Okay."

Seeing the age of the year, Yancheng's population was like migratory birds flying from south to north. After half of it, the streets suddenly became empty, and the taxi business was not so easy to do. The driver probably had been lying alone for a long time. He didn't see that the guests were reluctant to chat, and he still tried to talk: "Do you live there or visit relatives and friends?"

At the same time, a request came from Fei Du's headphones: "Mr. Fei, there is a car that has been following you, we are all attached. They seemed to notice something was wrong just now, and they are going to run away now."

"Of course you have to block him." Fei Du ordered lightly, then he raised his eyes and looked at the rearview mirror in front of the taxi.

The driver met his gaze again, and inexplicably felt a chill climbing up from the back of his backbone, as if he had become a frog that was stared at by a poisonous snake.

Fei Du looked at him with a smile or not, and asked gentlely: "Sorry, I didn't hear clearly, what did you say just now?"

The driver never dared to talk too much anymore, and was silent all the way. He looked at the rearview mirror from time to time, quickly and smoothly sent Fei Du to the periphery of his old house, pressing the meter: "Hello, I'm here, do you want to issue/invoice?"

Fei Du sat and didn't move.

The driver looked back at him. Maybe the hot air conditioner was turned on too much, and his forehead was sweating a little. With this hot sweat, he smiled at Fei Du: "Sir, I can only drive here. Your community will not allow cars outside to enter casually."

"Our community? Did I say we live in this community?" Fei Du was crossing his legs and stretching his elbows on the car door. He was sitting in a very casual and relaxed position, but there was a dangerous light in his eyes. "Master, will you meet each other?"

The driver's eyes flashed and he reluctantly added: "I see that you dress like a person of this level..."

Fei Du laughed silently, his eyes swept across the surroundings as if boundlessly. The driver subconsciously followed his eyes and happened to see a small SUV driving from across the street, walking slower and slower. Finally, he pulled over the street. His muscles were tense and one hand subconsciously looked towards his waist.

"I used to think that the one who came to find me first would be 'them'," Fei Du said calmly, "I didn't expect that they were more calm than I thought and were much more cautious. In the end, they only dared to indirectly and not contact me head-on until Wei Zhanhong was caught out. This point of my bad intentions towards 'them' was probably exposed. Now at the forefront, 'them' probably wish they could plunge into the eighteenth floor underground and not come out. It would be impossible for them to contact me in the future... But I really didn't expect that you would be you who came to me first."

Fei Du's hand holding his head was slender, lit his temples one after another, and the frequency was reflected in the driver's nervous breathing. Every time the other party exhaled heavily, he would lightly tap one side of his forehead, as if chasing his breath, with a clear rhythm, chasing the driver suddenly felt even more puffy and short of breath.

"I just thought about it all the way. Do you have any interaction with you? It seems that there is no, or is the big man behind you suddenly having a sudden idea and planning to meet me? By the way, what do you call that one?"

"Call him 'teacher'," the driver's face was slick and flattering. His expression was tense, and there was still a bit of gloom. "Since you are involved in this matter, you can't say that you have no interaction with us. In addition, Mr. Fei, I am just an errand, useless unknown man. Even if I arrest me, I can't ask anything useful. But you are different. No matter how big the means you have, now you are sitting alone in my car. How many people will be afraid of yours, right?"

Fei Du's fingers holding his temple slid downwards, and near his lips, without moving an eyebrow, and he couldn't help laughing with a little joking in the corner of his eyes, as if the threat he had just heard was so childish and cute. The driver was inexplicably swept into his smile, and for a moment he almost doubted whether he had said stupid words, clenched the weapon on his waist, and his veins crawled all the way to his neck.

At this time, Luo Wenzhou in the hospital was carefully thinking about the old things that the landing bureau had just said.

He couldn't help but wonder, why is it Binhai again? The Su family buried the corpse of the girl he was kidnapped in Binhai, and Fan Siyuan also chose to jump down in Binhai. The land of Binhai belongs to the mysterious Guangyao Fund. They have investigated the "Guangyao Fund" and interviewed the company's head. However, as Fei Du said, it is just a weak shell, a tentacle that can be cut off at any time.

The three men each fell into their own thoughts and quieted down relatively silently for a moment. The operating room at the end of the corridor was lit with a pale halo, illuminating the road approaching the bad news.

Luo Wenzhou was upset and wanted to take out his phone to look at the watch. At this moment, he found that the phone's prompt light was flashing, which meant that he was missing calls or unread messages. He flipped it around casually and saw Fei Du's message at this time.

Fei Du occasionally wants to go back to the company, but before the winter vacation, he has to go to school almost every day. Although he no longer goes out with friends, he will have some necessary social engagements, not always at home. But he is very thoughtful in his work, and he will tell him wherever he goes, and when he returns, and he will not take it seriously after the explanation. He will say what time it is, which is very punctual.

"Getting things back home" does not fall into the category of "running around". Luo Wenzhou should have seen it, but maybe the hospital is a place that makes people feel depressed. Luo Wenzhou suddenly felt a little uneasy. When he came to his senses, he found that he had called back the phone.

Luo Wenzhou felt a little annoying. While putting the receiver close to his ear, he was thinking about finding a reason to cover his sticky force with a fig leaf. Then he heard a mechanical female voice coming from his phone: "The phone you are dialing is on the phone..."

Luo Wenzhou paused, cut off the phone, waited absent-mindedly for two minutes, and then dialed it back again - still busy!

Fei Du is not a person who likes to hold the phone and talk to the phone with his phone in his arms. Luo Wenzhou knows his habits. He usually picks up the phone and greets him at most. Then he will talk about something. If he can't explain it clearly for more than a minute, he will make an appointment to chat in person. The communication is rarely smooth.

Luo Wenzhou stood up, and at this moment, a nurse hurried over: "Who is Fu Jiahui's family? Who can sign? The patient's condition is not very good."

Tao Ran's face changed suddenly. Lu Youliang jumped up. Luo Wenzhou's cell phone suddenly rang. He thought it was Fei Du, so he hurriedly picked it up without looking at it. However, a colleague's voice came from there: "Captain Luo, the car has been found, and the person in the car has abandoned the car and ran away!"

Luo Wenzhou took a deep breath and heard the nurse over there saying to the Lu Bureau and the others: "No, I have to sign this with relatives..."

A colleague on the phone asked: "Captain Luo, what should I do now?"

Luo Wenzhou's eyes turned to Director Lu, who was eager to say something to the nurse, and then passed them and looked at the operating room that he could not see through at one glance - he didn't know if Lao Yang knew about it under the spring, and if he was watching it, what was the feeling in his heart after seeing it.

Luo Wenzhou: "Call for reinforcements, check all the surrounding surveillance, contact the traffic broadcast, and nearby business districts, subways, and temporarily intercept the information of finding people. If you look for Yang Xin, just say..."

"say what?"

"Say her mother is almost out of reach, let her go back to the hospital to sign!"

After Luo Wenzhou said that, he hung up the phone and reached out to press Tao Ranshang's shoulder gently on the intact side.

"You have something to do, please leave," Tao Ran whispered, "It's useless to be with you here. I think if she really wants to have a chance, she doesn't want to see us at the last moment... let's go."

Luo Wenzhou said nothing, turned around and left-

The third time someone tried to call the phone came from the busy Feidu headphones. He didn't care and said to the driver without sincerity, "Okay, your intimidation is very powerful - is this OK? Should you explain your purpose, right?"

"Someone asked me to bring a word to Mr. Fei," said the driver very nervously. "He said you have seen him, and I'm sorry that I can't come here in person this time..."

Fei Du raised his eyebrows lightly: "Have I seen him?"

The driver did not answer, but just made a microphone dutifully: "Some things seem confusing because that person is too cunning, but the net of heaven is vast and sparse. There is no airtight wall in the world, and blood-stained hands will never be washed clean. 'He's now overwhelmed with tricks - there is an important clue, you should know."

Hearing this inexplicable message, Fei Du frowned and asked, "What should I know?"

"Then I don't know - he also said that he hopes that the case will be handled openly, transparently, strictly compliantly, and not leave any doubts, and finally give a flawless explanation." The driver asked slowly, "Mr. Fei, can I leave?"

Fei Du's eyes swept over his tense shoulders: "Knife? Anesthetic? Electric shock stick? Or... a gun? The first time I met a murder weapon in my hand, I asked me if I could leave."

Then, without waiting for the driver to speak, he sneered, took out a hundred cash from his wallet and threw it on his seat, and pushed open the door and got out of the car: "No need to issue/invoice, no need to find change."

After saying that, he put his hands in his outer pocket and walked towards the villa area across the road without looking back.

The driver sweated coldly on his back and turned around and found that an angry young girl had fallen off the SUV that had been parked opposite him. She swung her handbag and smashed the rearview mirror angrily, jumped and cursed something. Then a man hurriedly jumped out of the driver's seat. The car was not locked, and he chased the girl and explained something.

The driver breathed heavily, but he didn't expect that the car that had been afraid of for a long time was an irrelevant passerby. The young couple stopped on the road after arguing halfway. He was taken to the ditch by Fei Du!

When I looked at it again, Fei Du's figure was gone.
Chapter completed!