Lu Shaojia's little ancestor is a forensic doctor

Chapter 488 Bomb
Just 10 minutes ago, Lu Zhixing had just come out of the conference room and was listening to Chu Yang report on the impact of Tian Ying's presence in the mall today when he suddenly received a text message on his private cell phone.

The sender showed that it was an unfamiliar number, but after he read a few photos on the text message, he lost his sense of control.

He was no stranger to the people in the photos. They were photos of Meng Yao and Lu Yating taking Zhuang Ling and Yao Xue shopping, photos of them having lunch together, and even photos of them getting in their cars and leaving the parking lot.

But the other party only had one sentence, "The wedding is approaching, I hope Ms. Meng and Mr. Lu will accept it with a big gift in advance!"

Immediately afterwards, the other party called, and the voice inside was obviously specially processed.

The other party came up and said: "I heard that Mr. Lu loves his fiancée very much, but he doesn't know that Mr. Lu will not have time to see her for the last time when Ms. Meng is bombed into the sky."

"I hope Ms. Meng's driving skills are good, otherwise, when the car turns off, even Immortal Da Luo won't be able to save her!"

Holding the mobile phone in his right hand, Lu Zhixing's left hand tightly held a jewelry box, which was a wedding ring specially customized by him from abroad.

More than 40 minutes have passed, and Zhuang Ling has fallen asleep in the car.

Meng Yao was still driving at a constant speed on the road leading to the suburbs. Occasionally, one or two private cars passed by, but no other accidents occurred.

On the phone, Lu Zhixing's voice rang again, "We've diverged, how is your side now?"

He actually wanted to ask "how are you doing?"

But he was afraid that he would make Meng Yao feel nervous if he asked, so he could only chat with her from the side to understand her situation.

"Fortunately, grandma is asleep. There is a fork in the road ahead. I am going to take the concrete road leading to the suburbs."

As they spoke, the car got closer and closer to the fork in the road, but someone dropped two sacks in the middle of the road on the road Meng Yao wanted to go, because Meng Yao couldn't see what was inside at all because it was a little further away.

This situation is very strange. There is obviously no car passing by, but there is something blocked in the middle of the road.

Thinking of what Lu Zhixing told her, Meng Yao decided to change direction and continue driving in a straight line, but her eyes were already highly focused on observing the road ahead.

"There are things on that concrete road that cars can't pass. I will continue to go straight and try to find an open place to park."

When Lu Zhixing heard this, his fingers tightened again, "Okay, I'm not far away from you."

Chu Yang increased the speed of the car to the fastest speed, and the two police cars following them also speeded up.

The more anxious you are, the more slowly you will feel that time passes. To the few people at this time, ten minutes seems to have passed a century.

When Meng Yao's car appeared in everyone's sight, a police car quickly stepped forward and overtook it, and then looked for a suitable parking place to be vigilant.

After another ten minutes, Meng Yao stopped the car, opened the rear door, and Zhuang Ling got out of the car under the protection of a police officer in explosion-proof clothing, and quickly left the scene and walked towards the side of the road.

After Meng Yao also left the car, the police officers from the bomb disposal team returned to her car wearing their equipment, and found a dummy bomb under her car.

"Fake?" Chu Yang looked at the simulated bomb in the opponent's hand in surprise, with an indescribable expression on his face.

On the other hand, Meng Yao, the person involved, looked calm. She glanced at Lu Zhixing and then turned her head to tell Chu Yang, "Please help me send my grandma back first. She is too old and can't bear to stay outside for a long time."

Then she went to explain to Zhuang Ling again, until she saw him leave her in Chu Yang's car with a frightening expression on his face.

In fact, she knew that Zhuang Ling didn't sleep at all when she was in the car, and the other party just pretended to be asleep to relieve her nervousness.

Thinking of how she was messed up so inexplicably, Meng Yao wanted to hit someone.

The two drove away after communicating with the police. In the end, they didn't go home, but went directly to Lu Zhixing's office.

"Let's rest for a while!" Lu Zhixing asked the secretary to bring a glass of freshly squeezed juice, and then pulled Meng Yao to sit on the sofa.

Ever since seeing him, Meng Yao hadn't said a word except being questioned by the police. Even on the way back just now, she just sat in the passenger seat and looked out the window in a daze.

Lu Zhixing didn't think she was frightened, after all, she had seen bloody people, but now that Zhuang Ling was involved, she probably wouldn't let it go.

"I saw someone today." Meng Yao sat on the sofa, holding a cup in both hands and biting a straw in his mouth, and suddenly said something without thinking.

Lu Zhixing frowned, "Who? Who?"

Then Meng Yao talked about seeing Tian Ying and her bodyguard today, but the focus was always on the latter.

"You mean, the bodyguard brought by Tian Ying today looks the same as the man who kidnapped you in Jidao City last time." Lu Zhixing looked at her seriously, and frowned after seeing Meng Yao nod. , Then without saying anything, he took out his cell phone and made a call.

Meng Yao didn't know who the person on the other end of the phone was, but she heard Lu Zhixing confirming the previous incident with the other party, and in the end she didn't know what the other party said, his face suddenly became very gloomy.

After throwing down the last few words, he hung up the phone with a livid face, "Go and check immediately, including the people around Tian Ying."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Zhixing pinched the center of his brows and stretched out his hand to pull Meng Yao into his arms, taking a deep breath between her neck.

"Just let me handle this matter, and you just need to be at ease and prepare to be your bride."

"He's not dead?" Meng Yao stood up and stared seriously into his eyes.

"I asked Lu Chen to investigate the person who fell from upstairs. His name is Hu Tiangang. He was indeed killed on the day of the search, so the person you saw today must not be him."

As if to comfort him, Lu Zhixing raised his hand on Meng Yao's shoulder and stroked her hair back and forth, his movements were as gentle as if he were stroking a rare treasure, with care and compassion.

Although she still had some doubts in her heart, Meng Yao believed that Lu Zhixing would not lie to herself about this kind of thing, so she could only suppress the speculation in her heart and sort out the whole thing again.

Judging from the photos sent to Lu Zhixing by the other party, all their activities outside this morning should be under the surveillance of the other party.

"What about the surveillance? Call the surveillance in the underground parking lot and find out who installed the mock bomb."

Although the matter was over, Meng Yao was still a little unconsciously nervous when he mentioned this.

Her nervousness was not for herself, but for Zhuang Ling who was sitting in the car with her at the time. Fortunately, it was a false alarm, but she didn't know what would happen next.

(End of this chapter)