What! Can the devil tell the truth? ——"Macbeth"

"Dong Xiaoqing said that Dong Gan has been running such long distances. This job is not accidental, because he feels that Dong Xiaoqing has no mother since she was a child, and he has to support his family and has no time to take care of the children. He has always felt guilty towards this girl and wants to save more money for her to dowry. As long as the car-hailing people bid high, they will be stuck in their time. They have to go to the toilet on the way. Some service stations also have 'fuel rats' who steal car oil. They dare not rest when driving alone. It is common for them to walk for more than ten hours in a row. As for why an accident occurred on this road, it should be an accident. Dong Gan was hospitalized for allergies a while ago. After coming out, he didn't know why he had a little insomnia. It is probably caused by physical reasons... Luo, Dong Gan's wife died in a car accident. He was unable to drive for a long time. Will such a person actively hit someone?"

Luo Wenzhou had already listened to Xiao Haiyang's report. Because he was afraid that the chicken blood detective Xiao Xiao would launch it again, he controlled his mouth and did not give any advice. He just briefly stated on the phone that he knew and asked the little glasses to go home early.

From this point of view, Mr. Zhou's accident does not seem to have any grudges from wealthy families, and hell of buying/harm/killing for the sake of family property. A prominent family like the Zhou family, who is going to be on the news if there is a little turmoil, will definitely be a carnival of conspiracy theorists. Zhou Huaixin might just take advantage of the issue, make a fuss, bring the police to the door, create some real and fake news, and ask the police for an official statement to clear himself - Fei Du said it makes sense.

Fei Du also said... Alas, this bastard Fei Du, Luo Wenzhou felt chest tightness when he thought of him.

While he was tight of his chest, he planned to eat some leftovers. While washing his hands, Luo Yiguo walked in with his hips twisted.

Mr. Cat might have been full, and stretched his waist with his shoulders, hunched his back and raised his butt. He was quite happy and said "meow" stickyly, smelling it under Luo Wenzhou's feet, squinting his eyes and rubbing his trouser legs.

Apart from begging, Luo Yiguo rarely does his duty as a cat and acts coquettishly. Luo Wenzhou is very proud of his face. He bent down and intends to scratch the cat's chin despite his newly washed hands.

Luo Yiguo's big and round eyes flashed with a cold light. He stared at his naked/exposed hand, and his hind paws suddenly shrank with his entire cat body. Seeing that the plan to lure the enemy was successful, he jumped up and showed his fangs. Whenever this cat got tired of getting tired, he must have "cat tricks". As a senior poop shoveler, Luo Wenzhou was familiar with all the attack preludes of cats. He shrank his hand in advance. With his height advantage, the dead cat was empty. Then he slapped Luo Yiguo's forehead and suppressed it back to the floor: "I knew you were uneasy!"

Since he found that the shoveler's clothes became thicker and thicker, and he couldn't bite his trouser legs, Luo Yiguo learned a lot of hunting skills without any instruction. However, the enemy was cunning and did not go home on time and refused to bite him obediently. Luo Yiguo was very dissatisfied and shook his tail angrily, but he was carried into the air by Luo Wenzhou with his soft belly.

"What do you think you all want to do?" Luo Wenzhou grabbed the cat's face with annoyance, "Dad treats you with delicious food and drink, and has overdrawn your patience in the next life in advance. You all know whether you have any conscience in my plan? It's not something!"

Luo Yiguo let out a howl of protest.

Luo Wenzhou: "Shut up, call me a ball!"

The ball-shaped Luo Yiguo was quickly subdued, and his tail was drooping, and honestly stretched out his four claws to hug his arm.

Luo Wenzhou looked at it angrily for a while, but still cursed and left the cat food. The cat remembered not to eat, but if there was food, he forgot the hatred, jumped off him and rolled away, rubbed back and forth in his hands happily, and reconciled with him unilaterally.

Luo Wenzhou: “…”

He was so tired of these capricious things.

Luo Wenzhou sat on the floor of his house for a while, and always felt that his right hand, which had been harassed by Fei Du, was still faintly hot. When he closed his eyes, he would think of the face that looked like a smile, which made him restless and a little irritable because of his uncontrollable heart.

And this irritability finally reached its peak when he struggled to wake up from the messy dream in the early morning and found that a part of himself was in a disharmonious spirit.

Before five o'clock, Luo Wenzhou sat at the head of the bed for a while, lifted the quilt and got up, went to the bathroom to send him off, and washed his face with cold water.

His face was gloomy and sunny, and he gasped for a few breaths. In a very impulsive state, he thought to himself that if that bastard Fei Du provoked him so ignorantly, he would be polite. Nowadays, if he wanted to be a "good guy with a gentleman style", he would have to be so angry. What is the reason?

Suddenly, Luo Yiguo, who was originally lying on the head of his bed, rolled down and ran to the bathroom door with his feet.

Luo Wenzhou: "What are you doing?"

Luo Yiguo looked back and waved his tail at him. The vague song of the Five Rings came from behind him. Luo Wenzhou was stunned and woke up completely - his cell phone was rolled in the quilt.

"Zhou Huaijin's plane landed on time at about two o'clock in the morning. At that time, he also sent a text message to his family, saying that he had already called for a taxi and told people not to pick up the plane. The road conditions were smooth at this o'clock. It would be logical that in half an hour, at most forty minutes, he could reach the old Zhou family's house, but the Zhou family waited for two hours and had no news. When they called again, the phone was turned off!"

Luo Wenzhou strode through a police car and walked towards the old Zhou family house that he visited for the second time within 24 hours: "Isn't Zhou Huaijin a young master who can go out and bodyguards when he goes out? Why would he even rent it from the airport by himself at midnight?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sound of beating and interrupted calmly: "Zhou Huaijin is such a person. He is usually low-key, humble and polite, and very good at taking care of others. Although some people have always said that he is too gentle and has no courage, he has always had a good reputation in dealing with people. He came back in the middle of the night and did not disturb the rest of the staff and bodyguards. "

When Luo Wenzhou looked up, he saw Fei Du dressed neatly and was already waiting at the door of the Zhou family's old house. After saying that, he nodded at Luo Wenzhou: "Captain Luo."

Whether he was greeting or speaking, Fei Du was very calm, as if he was not the one who parted with Luo Wenzhou in the evening.

Zhou Huaixin was already crying into mud, muddying on their sofa, rolling and refusing to get up. Before Luo Wenzhou could approach, he heard him complaining everywhere in a crying voice: "Everyone said that my dad was killed by someone! I said that you don't believe it, and now my brother can't find him! Our Zhou family is dead, and some people are proud, right? Where are the police? Police are all waste!"

Luo Wenzhou frowned.

Zhou Huaixin had already seen Fei Du beside him, and howled with a "scream": "Master Fei, I didn't say you... My brother... What should I do if my brother is gone? Those people must not take me? Oh... No... I, my heart hurts so much... Give me medicine..."

The nanny quickly took a small step and handed over a bottle of vitamins produced in unknown countries. Fei Du took it over and took care of him and sucked Master Zhou Er's fragile little heart.

Luo Wenzhou's eyes hopped, and he noticed that Fei Du had replaced his pretended student outfit, wore a more formal shirt, and put on glasses again. The shirt was slightly wrinkled, obviously not when he was woken up in the early morning.

At this time, various information on the mobile phone was still being pushed wildly. It is said that all the stocks of the subsidiaries under Zhou's Group were falling, and the 24-hour rolling overseas market became a carnival for bears. Looking at Fei Du's outfit, you can know what he did after leaving the city bureau. This guy also had a "vest interest" perfume tip, but at this time he was like a good person, sitting next to him and comforting Zhou Huaixin who was unruly.

"Have you located the phone? Hurry up! Block the scene, don't go in and out of the Zhou family casually. The news should not be leaked now - has Taoran arrived at the airport? Let him call the taxi to pick up the passenger site first," Luo Wenzhou came to Zhou Huaixin, who was taking vitamins. "Mr. Zhou, when was your brother's itinerary decided? Who knows the flight information?"

Zhou Huaixin Xizi covered his chest with heart: "I contacted him after my father had an accident yesterday... Who knows? Everyone may know, but I don't know. His usual air tickets seem to be made by the company assistant."

As soon as Zhou Huaixin finished speaking, a well-dressed middle-aged man rushed in: "Huaixin! Huaixin! I rushed back from another place just now. What's going on? Why are there so many policemen?"

Zhou Huaixin heard the voice of the visitor and didn't bother to take vitamins. He struggled to get up from Fei Du's arms: "Brother Hu, my brother is missing!"

Fei Du stood up leisurely with his collar, nodded from a distance to the worried middle-aged man, and whispered to Luo Wenzhou next to him: "This person is named Hu Zhenyu, one of the real power leaders of Zhou's headquarters in the mainland, Zhou Huaijin's college classmate, and a 'Prince/Party' with a clear position."

Luo Wenzhou's eyes couldn't help but follow Fei Du's hand pulling the collar, landing on his neck and the two clavicles that were looming. Then he forcibly tore his gaze off, nodded sloppyly, and turned to Xiao Haiyang next to him and said: "It is impossible that something happened to the two generations of the Zhou family. Zhou Junmao's car accident is a little deeper, so don't just listen to the girl's one-sided words."

Xiao Haiyang responded and ran away quickly.

At this time, Chenxi was no longer willing to climb up the horizon without any worries. Yancheng, which was originally quiet, woke up and was about to fall into a noise all day long.

Tao Ran's phone call came quickly: "The taxi was found, the license plate number was Yan bxxxxx. The original driver was knocked unconscious and threw it on the side of the road. He woke up and went to the hospital. Five minutes ago, with the assistance of the hospital, he reported the case to the police station in the jurisdiction. Now the car has been found, and it is... "

A technician raised his head: "Captain Luo, locate Zhou Huaijin's mobile phone!"

Luo Wenzhou raised his eyes and the voices of the two people inside and outside the phone almost overlapped:

"Border of Baisha River--"

"Near the White Sand Waters!"

Zhou Huaixin fell on Hu Zhenyu as soon as he turned his eyes. He was lifted onto the sofa by a large group of people and then woke up slowly. He cried with a "scream": "Brother Hu, my brother won't let them sink into the river. I'm going to kill that bastard Yang Bo! Where did Zheng Kaifeng die? Why didn't he come back even if something happened to his father..."

Hu Zhenyu's face changed when he heard it. He repeatedly signaled Zhou Huaixin to shut up, but he could not control this non-mainstream mental illness. He immediately sweated coldly and hotly, so he had to force a decent smile to the outsiders: "Huaixin is still young, and something big suddenly happened at home. He was too shocked and his emotions were a little out of control. Don't listen to him talking nonsense."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Huaixin sat up like a zombie, his eyes flushed: "I'm not talking nonsense! It must be that bastard, don't think he can keep me in the dark! That bastard has been restless and kind-hearted for a long time, killing my dad and my brother. You can bully me a person who doesn't know anything, right? Even Uncle Zheng is standing by his side!"

Hu Zhenyu suddenly raised his voice: "Huai Xin!"

"Send a team of brothers to find him in Baishahe," Luo Wenzhou whispered, then turned to Hu Zhenyu, "Mr. Hu, since kidnapping and suspected murder have occurred, it is a criminal case. Whether it is your housework or other things, it is important clues. It is necessary to conceal important clues. I hope you understand the nature of this matter."

Hu Zhenyu was versatile and was not angry when Luo Wenzhou asked him so much. He reached out to wipe his sweat: "Yes, I understand the truth. All the police officers Zheng must have heard of it. He has always been our right-hand man of Mr. Zhou when he was young. Although he is not young, he is still the mainstay of our group."

"As for Mr. Yang Bo, he is Mr. Zhou's secretary. He is young and promising, and he is indeed very capable. He is usually too outstanding, so there are inevitably some bad rumors that come to Huai Xin's ears. In addition, Mr. Yang is like that... How do you young people describe him? 'Other people's children'. When Mr. Zhou was alive, he taught him a lesson. It is normal that the relationship was not very good, but I would never believe it if you say that he could do something to hurt Mr. Zhou and Mr. Zhou." Hu Zhenyu carefully paid attention to Zhou Huai Xin while talking to prevent him from going crazy again. "The two of them are not in China. They notified them yesterday and were rushing back. Now they should be on the plane. I will send you the flight number. Please take care of the police officers who are still at the airport. There is really no third person who is in trouble!"

Yang Bo, an outstanding young talent, is about the same age as Zhou Huaixin, but has already climbed to the top of the Zhou family. He does sound very much like the legendary "illegitimate son".

Luo Wenzhou looked up at Fei Du, and Fei Du nodded at him silently, affirming his thoughts.

At this moment, Lang Qiao suddenly trotted in and said, "Boss, it's not good!"

Luo Wenzhou glanced at the Zhou family who was so loud that her ears were raised by her screams. He gestured to Lang Qiao and took her to the door: "What?"

"Look, look." Lang Qiao took out his cell phone.

The news that "Zhou's heir Zhou Huaijin was kidnapped" has hit various headlines in a short period of time, and there is a link below, which has been deleted.

"I urgently informed the Internet supervisor to delete it," said Lang Qiao, "It's connected to a video, here."

As she pointed her finger, a video appeared on the screen. The shaking camera lit up and pointed it at a man who was unconscious on a chair. The camera was calmly rounding his face and took a clear shot from all angles. The unconscious man was about thirty or forty years old, well-maintained, dressed steadily, and could not tell the specific age. Even though he looked so embarrassed, he could still see that he was handsome and graceful.

Fei Du only glanced at him and recognized him: "Zhou Huaijin."

Luo Wenzhou's scalp was numb.

The kidnapper doesn't want money and doesn't harm his life. He doesn't contact the victim's family as soon as possible, but first posted the video online. What exactly are you going to do?
Chapter completed!