Macbeth (6)
The people who shot the video were very careful. Apart from Zhou Huaijin himself, there was only a broken wooden chair and a small rope tied to the human. The background was pure black, so I couldn't see anything. The video was very short, less than a minute. I took a photo at Zhou Huaijin who was unconscious, for fear that people would not recognize it, so I tried to let the audience see every pore on his face clearly.
In addition, the kidnappers said nothing.
"The person who posted the video used a bunch of agents and would not be able to track it down for a while," said Lang Qiao. "Boss, the first time I met such a strange kidnapper, what are he going to do? What should we do?"
Luo Wenzhou said nothing and lowered his head to brush his cell phone.
Lang Qiao reacted very quickly and found out that the video was dealt with as soon as possible. However, the news that Zhou Huaijin was kidnapped by unknown people still seemed to have wings. Under the siege of several keywords, he still roamed the Internet.
Luo Wenzhou asked: "When did this be posted online?"
“Six in the morning.”
At exactly six o'clock, it was the time when the city began to wake up.
Apart from the alarm clock, what else is more refreshing than a gossip with a head, tail and twists?
Fei Du sighed, took a step back, and asked, "Captain Luo, should I avoid it now and cooperate with the investigation?"
Lang Qiao was confused and asked him a monotonous voice: "Ah?"
"Ah what, he is also one of the suspects," Luo Wenzhou threw the phone to Lang Qiao and turned to Fei Du without hesitation. "I need to know who may be involved in this matter now. Which team behind it is participating in the hype. Give me a list."
Zhou Huaijin is very low-key and doesn't appear on camera. Almost a few clear photos are leaked. Ordinary people know celebrities and actors, but who would know what a rich second generation who has been abroad all year round looks like?
So how did this video, which was less than a minute, attract so much attention? Who is pushing it behind it?
The death of Zhou Junmao's car accident and Zhou Huaijin's kidnapping are closely related at first glance. It seems that someone wants to kill the old man and attack the young man. There seems to be a huge tangle of "gratitude and grudges" hidden inside, but when you think about it, it is very strange.
If you think that Zhou Junmao's car accident was man-made, then the person who planned this incident was undoubtedly a life-threatening person, and he planned to kill him without knowing it. When the driver of the accident was dead, if the police could not find the exact evidence of the murder, they would likely treat this case as a traffic accident.
However, the kidnapping of Zhou Huaijin was too ostentatious, almost with obvious flaunt and hype, and the goals of the two incidents were completely contrary to each other.
This makes no sense.
And who else can be beneficial to the world in this way to make the kidnapping suspicious? In such a sensitive time and such a sensitive incident, it seems that only the capitalists who want to take the opportunity to grind their teeth and suck blood from Zhou's body.
It's like a stream of scattered ferry.
If it weren't for the "non-sale product" of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, the money someone earned this night would probably be enough to buy two Municipal Bureaus.
"I can give you a few familiar to me," Fei Du calmly took out his cell phone and sent an email, and said, "But you have to know that people all over the world are looking for opportunities for speculation. If retail investors don't mention it, they don't know how many institutions involved in this matter. I am not a god, everyone knows it."
"You can take people away without anyone knowing it, no matter how you look like a local snake," Luo Wenzhou's eyes fell on him like a knife. "I wouldn't say that there are still people you are not familiar with on this acre of three-point land, Mr. Fei?"
"The current suspect gives you a suggestion for reference only, not necessarily right," Fei Du said with a reasonable and reasonable basis. "I guess the kidnappers and pushers may have contacted each other, but pushers may not be kidnappers, nor have they colluded in advance. Although "Das Kapital" says, "If there is 100% profit, it dares to trample on all laws in the world," I personally think that this evaluation is really unfriendly. In reality, everyone knows that even if the profit is 1,000%, you have to be destined to get it. Team Luo, although we eat human blood steamed buns, we don't eat humans."
This is so cold-blooded that it is so cold-blooded that it is so cold-blooded that it is so dirty. Luo Wenzhou looked at him coldly. In an instant, the two of them seemed to have returned to the He Zhongyi case. Fei Du made an absent-minded proof for Zhang Donglai when he was making a big statement in the municipal bureau.
"Okay, let's go a little more precise," Fei Du spread his hands and smiled and added fuel to the fire. "We don't eat people in broad daylight."
Lang Qiao was frightened by this solemn and stiff atmosphere. She always felt that they would fight each other in the next second. Her eyes were like the light wave weapons in science fiction films, and they were about to hit special effects in the air. She stood beside her in fear and wanted to try to ease the atmosphere. She had no idea why they were choking. She had not figured out the appropriate words for a long time, and she wanted to fly out and exchange Tao Ran, who was ordered to search the Baisha River Basin.
However, at this moment, Luo Wenzhou suddenly took the lead in looking away and took the initiative to withdraw from this silent tension.
He said calmly: "From the video was first released to alarming the entire network, it took less than half an hour in total. This operation obviously has a very mature model. It is not the first time the driver behind the scenes did such a thing, and it is very likely that he has a irreconcilable competitive relationship with Zhou. With this clue, how long will it take for you to give me a list?"
As soon as Luo Wenzhou finished speaking, Fei Du's cell phone rang a pleasant email prompt.
Fei Du seemed to have a long time ago, and threw his cell phone to Luo Wenzhou without even looking at it: "Then I guess there are only two or three companies. This is the list sent by my assistant. You can interview the person in charge."
After saying that, he stopped looking at Luo Wenzhou, put his hand in his pocket, walked back to the Zhou family's grand mansion, and disappeared from the outside world to take a cup of black tea from the nanny, and talked to the crying Zhou Huaixin.
Luo Wenzhou lowered his head and glanced at the email content on his mobile phone. The person who was doing the service for Fei Du was obviously a very reliable person. In such a short time, he not only gave a suspicious operator, but also attached the contact information of the relevant person in charge. The case profiles he had operated before were almost an exquisite report.
Luo Wenzhou forwarded the email to Lang Qiao: "You run around and go through the procedures. This time we not only offer the person in charge, but also need to check their work emails, communication records and financial situations. We must have permission, and we also have to find a few brothers from the Economic Investigation to help."
He ordered it in a few words, which was a lot of trivial work for Lang Qiao. Just by hearing it, he felt that his hair was blowing up. However, Luo Wenzhou added: "If Fei Du's inference 'Pushing hands may not necessarily know the kidnapper' is correct, what might happen next moment. In order to attract attention, this pervert may do something. The victim will be in danger at that time. Hurry up, don't delay!"
Lang Qiao gasped, and he put two and a half tons of pressure out of thin air. He no longer cared about the undercurrent between his boss and the young man, so he ran away.
After no one operated for a long time, Fei Du's mobile phone automatically locked the screen. The background of the lock screen was the system's default, and the metal shell was heated by Luo Wenzhou. He raised his head and looked at Fei Du from a distance. Seeing that he was with Hu Zhenyu, Zhou Huaixin and others were talking very familiarly, and his body language was very relaxed. He was probably explaining the progress of the investigation of Zhou Huaijin's kidnapping case - Luo Wenzhou ignored him, because Fei Du would not say the wrong thing anyway.
A long time ago, Luo Wenzhou thought Fei Du was a dangerous person—
Although human nobleness and despicability are not topped up and down, ordinary people who grew up in the order of a legal society still have certain limitations in their thinking in non-extreme situations - for example, if you learn that someone is gathering to do bad things, the reaction of a normal person is nothing more than "to investigate bravely and curiously", "report to the relevant departments with reasonable grounds", "too lazy to walk away silently", etc., occasionally, those with more moral corrupt may not be able to resist the temptation to join the crowd.
But the idea of "killing a person and throwing a body to someone's activity location to attract the attention of the police" is not very normal.
In peaceful times, even the vicious murderers knew that putting people to death was not an ordinary thing like eating and drinking. The legal red lines in the entire social environment were placed there, and in the years of repeated strengthening, generations of people have a benchmark of taboos in their subconscious.
But Luo Wenzhou clearly felt that Fei Du was different. In his mind, these taboos were all rules of the game, such as "taking advantage of loopholes in laws and regulations to avoid taxes", "avoiding supervision to build overseas funding channels", etc., not doing it is to be afraid of trouble, and when it is necessary, he will never feel guilty. He is even happy to study these "playing methods" in case it is used one day.
But Fei Du sat on the cold chair with He Zhongyi's mother Wang Xiujuan, showing off his face on the sky with all his money, and even dragging a broken arm. When he saved Chenchen from Su Luozhan's knife in the middle of the night, Luo Wenzhou felt that he might just be hard-mouthed and soft-hearted.
Until just now, for a moment, Luo Wenzhou suddenly felt a little unusual smell from Fei Du's impeccable smile and his usual beating.
Luo Wenzhou remembered the vague words Fei Du was on the car the evening before, and found that he was not just talking about him. Fei Du seemed to be like a person who grew up in another space. Good is really good, bad is really bad. The rules of that space are completely different from the real world. With Fei Du's intelligence, he probably knows his own qualities. Therefore, he carefully put on human skin, restricted himself to a circle, imitating Tao Ran, Zhang Donglai, and all the people he had contact with... but he only gave up on Luo Wenzhou, a person who was self-righteous when he was young and always wanted to open up other people's skins, and simply let the human skin on his body be "disheveled" and show his vicious fangs.
For some reason, as soon as this thought came out, Luo Wenzhou suddenly didn't want to see him as much as he did. Until the evening of the previous day, Fei Du's all kinds of capriciousness became something to follow in his eyes. Luo Wenzhou faintly touched his cunning, tense and silent self-protection, and felt a little soft and mixed feelings in his heart.
At this time, Tao Ran's sudden call interrupted Luo Wenzhou's gaze and thoughts.
"We found the taxi," Tao Ran said gaspingly, "and it was thrown away next to the reservoir. There was an undispersed ethyl/ether smell in the car. Except for a shoe print on the back of the driver's seat, there was no obvious sign of struggle in the car. I now suspect that there is more than one kidnapper, otherwise why did he accidentally control an adult man while driving? Oh, by the way, Zhou Huaijin's bag was in the car, and his ID, mobile phone and wallet had not been moved... Hiss!"
Tao Ran paused and suddenly breathed annoyed. Luo Wenzhou felt that he had pulled back a swear word and immediately asked, "What's wrong?"
"Someone is taking pictures," Tao Ran said quickly, "maybe I came from the airport, I'll deal with it."
Luo Wenzhou hung up the phone and rubbed his eyebrows. He could not imagine how fermented the matter was. He really didn't want to go online anymore. He gave several orders one after another: "The taxi that kidnapped the victim has been found now. Zhou Huaijin is over 1.8 meters tall and is not a child that can be carried away with one hand. If you want to transfer the victim, you have to have a car. Check all the cameras within three kilometers and find suspicious vehicles. Say hello to all media and ask them to cheer up again and then take care of me. In addition, I will ask someone from the Internet surveillance department to support..."
Before Luo Wenzhou finished speaking, a technician suddenly raised his head: "Captain Luo, the person who just posted the video has uploaded another video!"
Luo Wenzhou's heart suddenly sank.
Zhou Huaijin, who was still unconscious, had a hand with black gloves on the screen, holding a knife in his hand, and a sharp blade was placed on Zhou Huaijin's neck, and then suddenly pressed down. In the subconscious scream of everyone, there was a hole in Zhou Huaijin's extremely dangerous position on his neck. The unconscious person twitched instinctively, and blood gushed out.
Then, the camera moved down, and the pair of black gloves tore open Zhou Huaijin's clothes, holding a small brush, dipped it in the blood just now, and wrote on Zhou Huaijin's chest: "Delete it once and then."
The Internet policeman who was about to delete/post was scared and sweated coldly, and immediately called: "Captain Luo, what should I do if I delete it or not?"
The morning light has completely enveloped Yancheng, and the morning rush hour has begun.
After just a moment of hesitation, the video was reprinted at an incredible speed and spread out like an explosion.
Of course, Zhou Huaixin saw it, and he screamed, and Decibel almost shattered the roof. Fei Du picked him up in the waist, forcibly snatched his cell phone, and stuffed it to the nanny next to him: "Take him upstairs to rest."
At this time, a car was parked at the gate of Zhou's house. A young man of twenty-eighth/9 came down from above. He raised his legs in a hurry and was about to walk in. He was stopped by the police guarding the door. He hurriedly took out his ID: "Sorry, this is my ID and business card. I am Mr. Zhou..."
Zhou Huaixin turned his head and glanced at the visitor, and immediately struggled violently: "I don't! Catch that bastard! That's the murderer, shameless, you dare to come! You dare to come to our house!"
Even though Zhou Huaixin was a skeleton, the movements should not be underestimated when he was crazy. Fei Du and Hu Zhenyu, two guys who were not very serious at first sight, did not hold him down. Zhou Huaixin waved his arm like a weapon and hit Fei Du's glasses lightly or severely.
Suddenly, one hand reached out of thin air and grabbed Zhou Huaixin's two random hammers. Luo Wenzhou seemed to be carrying a little chicken, and simply and roughly pressed the head of Young Master Zhou Jingui, put him in a ball, and put him into the soft leather sofa next to him, and asked condescendingly: "Do you want to get a sedative or a rabies vaccine?"
Zhou Huaixin: “…”
Zhou Huaixin was forced to calm down, and the young man at the door smiled bitterly, and finally he was able to introduce himself: "I am Mr. Zhou's assistant and the secretary of the group's board of directors. My name is Yang Bo."
After a word came to his mind, everyone's eyes focused on him - Yang Bo, suspected of being an illegitimate child, suspected of being a suspect, the potential interests gained after removing Zhou Junmao and Zhou Huaijin...
Chapter completed!