Female President's Ace Soldier

"You know him?"

Seeing the tears in Nie Bing's eyes, Ma Minghui was instantly stunned.

"This is—this is our comrade!"

The corner of Nie Bing's mouth murmured for a while, and tears suddenly poured down from his eyes.

It turned out that this male corpse was the undercover agent code-named "Nighthawk".

After Ma Minghui knew the identity of the male corpse, he silently gave him a staring salute.

"No wonder there is a problem with the information. It turns out that he was discovered and silenced a long time ago!"

After several criminal police officers got Ye Ying's body into the police car, Nie Bing clenched his fists again, and he vowed in his heart: the person who killed Ye Ying must be brought to justice, so as to comfort him. In the spirit of heaven.

"When did he break into Xie Dongsheng's interior?"

Ma Minghui has been standing by Nie Bing's side all the time, and now, he seems to have no sleepiness.

"He has been working in the finance department of Chunhui Group."

Seeing that several criminal policemen got into the car, Nie Bing finally found out with Ma Minghui.

"Chunhui Group? Finance Department?"

Isn't that Li Sisi's department?
Hearing this, Ma Minghui was even more surprised.

Nie Bing nodded and said, "That's right, after Comrade Nighthawk was fired from the criminal police two years ago, he went to Chunhui Group, first worked in the sales department, and then was transferred to the finance department for some reason. This matter may be more important to Wei Wei." Clearly, they have been in unilateral contact - all I know is his true identity."

"It seems that things are more complicated than we thought!"

Ma Minghui couldn't help curling his lips.

Nie Bing continued, "That's right, I've been wondering if that Ye Chunhui is really dead—"

"I checked his body yesterday, and there is no doubt about it." Ma Minghui said solemnly.

"Then his body is his own? Could it be that someone secretly dropped the bag?"

Nie Bing rolled his eyes, and asked anxiously.

"I thought so too, but I paid special attention to it and made sure it was him."

"Then this matter is a bit strange." Seeing that Ma Minghui said it firmly, Nie Bing also frowned.

"Let's go back and talk about it—I'm a little sleepy!"

After Ma Minghui stretched his waist, he said goodbye to Nie Bing. Then he drove Tang Yan to Linhai Villa first in his mustache Santana, and then drove back to his temporary residence in Chunhui Community.

After tossing and tossing for too long this day, his whole body stinks. Ma Minghui took a cold shower for more than ten minutes before climbing into bed.

I hoped to have a good rest for a few hours, but not long after dawn, Lei Jun called and said, "Boss, I followed Han Xiangdong for the night last night, and found that the boy was sleeping on the bed with his wife in his arms after returning home." I didn’t go to see other people; besides, I checked his private account, and there was no suspicious money in the past year.”

"What about his wife's account?"

"This is the crux of the problem. His wife Wang Xueqin's account suddenly had an unidentified income of 100 million yuan a week ago; secondly, an additional income of 15 yuan came into the account on the [-]th of every month."

"Didn't you get paid in the past two days?"

"No—but, the account of Ji Fei, Han Xiangdong's right-hand man, suddenly had an unidentified income of 50 at noon yesterday." Lei Jun said again.

"It seems that there are problems with all three of them. Let's investigate Wang Xueqin secretly first, and focus on finding out where the 100 million yuan came from."

"Boss, don't you want to join in the fun with me? My immunity to women is relatively low, especially the one surnamed Wang is still pretty. I'm afraid that she will wink at me a few times. I can't help myself. What should I do?" On the phone, Lei Jun suddenly laughed softly.

"You are an animal that thinks with its lower body! If you really can't control it anymore, I don't mind if you do that to her, but the most important thing is that you have to get the information back to me!"

"Yes, this task is resolutely completed." After a dissolute laugh, Lei Jun promised again firmly.

"Okay, I won't say much, I didn't go to bed until four o'clock this morning, so I have to make up for some sleep."

After hanging up Lei Jun's phone call, Ma Minghui wanted to fall asleep again, when it suddenly sounded that Ye Chunhui had died, Ye Qingcheng must be feeling bad, maybe she didn't close her eyes last night, right?
Thinking of this, Ma Minghui couldn't sleep anymore, so he changed into a suit of clothes, washed up, and hurriedly drove the old Santana to Xiangshan Villa.

In the back garden of a luxury villa.

Jin Laojiu was eating breakfast happily, when the butler and bodyguard Chen Tianhua suddenly came to report, "Master Jiu, I don't know if I should tell you something or not?"

"When did you become so coy? If you have something to say, hurry up!"

Seeing Chen Tianhua's cautious look, Jin Laojiu seemed a little unhappy.

Seeing Jin Laojiu's sullen expression, Chen Tianhua hurriedly bowed his head to report, "I heard that the chairman of Chunhui Group, Ye Chunhui, passed away yesterday afternoon."

"Yo——that kid actually died, hahaha, good death, what disease did he suffer from?"

It seems that Jin Laojiu wants Ye Chunhui to burp his fart, otherwise he wouldn't be smiling so happily.

"Heart attack."

"Hahaha—good death, he's dead, I have more chances to make money! By the way, has that man surnamed Ma made any progress in the past two days?"

"He's had a heated fight with the criminal police these two days." Chen Tianhua said.

"Since this is the case, then I have a chance to deal with Zheng Chao, a traitor! The man surnamed Ma dared to fool Lao Tzu's right-hand man, and I can't let those who take refuge in him have a good life. Immediately give the other He Wansan and Gao Hu and the others called and said that I was going to hold a video conference and told them to sit in front of the computer." Jin Laojiu said again.

"OK--"

"What the hell is that bastard Hou Yong doing these two days? Damn, why is there no news from him suddenly? He won't betray Lao Tzu, right?"

"After he transferred the bar to Ma Minghui yesterday, he disappeared. I will send someone to investigate immediately."

After finishing this sentence, Chen Tianhua immediately turned around and left.

After Zheng Chao got up early in the morning, he drove the van, took Xiao Wen, and went to the abandoned chemical factory near the Second Ring Road.

After finding the local village party secretary and asking about the transfer price of the abandoned land, Zheng Chao immediately called Ma Minghui, "Brother Hui, I have already inquired about the abandoned factory. It is not for sale, but it can be rented for ten years for 20 yuan. "

"Then let's write a ten-year contract first, and I will not talk about it in advance."

At this time, Ye Chunhui's body had already been transported to the crematorium, and Ma Minghui was helping Ye Qingcheng with some funeral affairs, so there was no time to talk to Zheng Chao.

Zheng Chao naturally understood Ma Minghui's current situation, so he didn't dare to say more to him. After hanging up the phone, he was going to find a place to drink tea. It's rare that he didn't open KTV these days, and the whole person was relaxed and quiet. It is also a good thing to take the opportunity to enjoy yourself physically and mentally.

"Mosquito, where are the technicians who are beautiful and considerate? Take my brother to have a look now."

Putting the phone in his trouser pocket, Zheng Chao lay down on the co-pilot's seat.

Xiao Wen looked at the five or six vans rushing up in front of him, and couldn't help but widen his eyes and said, "Brother Chao, we—I'm afraid we won't be able to go back today!"