Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Meng Jiuan is a powerful figure in the Hong Kong city. He has never seen any top-notch luxury goods, so when choosing a gift for him, the price is second, and the intention is more important.

Zhu Baishao just went to the jewelry store to choose two glass purple jade beads and asked the counter sister to help her make them look like pendants.

Well, hang it back on the Meng Jiuan Buddhist bead bracelet to declare your sovereignty.

She left the store with her bag, followed by many people, both men and women. She looked calm, and returned to the underground garage in the eyes of passers-by, who saw her Porsche next to her. Four people stood.

Wearing casual clothes, they all have a calm and capable temperament and a serious look. When they saw her, the people were obviously stunned for a moment, as if they didn't expect Zhu Bai Shao to be so charming.

One of the older ones was the first to recover. He took a step forward, took out a stack of IDs from his pocket, showed them to Zhu Baishao, and said at the same time: "Miss Zhu, after surveillance and investigation, Mr. Hong Wenjun finally One of the guests we met is you, and now we need you to go back with us to undergo investigation."

Zhu Baishao didn't expect them to act very quickly, but that's right. Hong Wenjun exposed his own scandal through live broadcast, and also implicated many high-ranking people in Guangcheng. He also fell to his death. Nearly a million people watched. The matter was very big. Now there are many The live broadcast screen recording was spread on the Internet, and even the Internet police couldn't stop it.

What's more, there are media who are just watching the excitement and fanning the flames. The impact is very bad.

It’s not surprising that they were able to quickly lock in Zhu Baishao.

Zhu Baishao's eyebrows relaxed, a smile on her face, and she nodded gently, "Okay."

She shook the car keys in her hand and asked, "Should I drive there with you, or should I take your car?"

Seeing her cooperation, the middle-aged man's expression softened a little. He nodded, pointed to the two cars on the side, and said, "Then please trouble Miss Zhu to take our car and come with us."

On the way to the police station, Zhu Baishao picked up her phone, shook it, and said with a natural expression, "Can I send a message to my boyfriend?"

The middle-aged man sat on her side and frowned, wondering: "Miss Zhu, as far as the current situation is concerned, it is safer for you to reduce your contact with the outside world."

Zhu Bai Shao opened the screen with her slender and white fingers, found the top one, and entered in the input box: I have something to do at the moment, so I may go back later, don't wait for me.

Then she handed it to the middle-aged man and asked him to see the text she entered clearly before raising her eyebrows and smiling: "Is this okay?"

The bright red cinnabar mole between the brows and the bright red dimple showed a hint of cuteness.

The middle-aged man nodded. He felt that a girl like Zhu Baishao, who was not at the scene of the crime when the crime occurred, would have nothing to do with it.

I came here to invite her just because she was the last person Hong Wenjun saw before his death, and I wanted to ask her if she noticed anything unusual about Hong Wenjun's behavior.

Seeing this, Zhu Baishao sent the message.

Arriving at the police station soon, she was taken to a room similar to an interrogation room, and a female police officer poured her a glass of warm water.

"Thank you." Zhu Baishao thanked him politely.

"Ms. Zhu, I wonder why you suddenly visited Ditian Building today? According to our investigation, this is the first time you have met Mr. Hong Wenjun since you went to college, right?"

The middle-aged man asked in a deep voice. Someone on the side was holding a recorder, and someone was using a computer to record the inquiry.

Zhu Baishao's bright eyebrows drooped slightly, and she smiled bitterly, "Since you have done the investigation, you should know about my mother... When a powerful person like him wants to see me, how dare I refuse..."

As she spoke, her eyes became red and moist, and she turned her face slightly to the side, as if she was reminded of something sad, and there was a touch of sadness all over her body.

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment and continued to ask: "According to our investigation, the meeting time you and Mr. Hong Wenjun arranged was in the evening. Why did you go to Ditian Building so early at around four o'clock in the afternoon?"

Zhu Baishao raised a hand to wipe the corners of her eyes and raised her head. The corners of her mouth raised, but her eyes were filled with bitterness, "Because I knew what he wanted to do when he saw me, so I went early because I didn't want to..."

As soon as these words came out, the interrogation room became a little quiet. They could all imagine what would happen if they met Hong Wenjun at night with Zhu Bai Shao's appearance.

The middle-aged man coughed twice before asking again: "If Mr. Hong Wenjun has other thoughts about you, how did you leave safely?"

This sentence is a bit sharp.

Zhu Baishao pursed her lips, a look of hesitation appeared on her face, as if she didn't know how to speak, and her hands unconsciously grabbed the Hermès bag on her lap.

Seeing her hesitation, the female police officer next to her came over to comfort her.

Zhu Baishaocai whispered: "My mother was his lover. She was tricked into taking drugs, and she committed suicide after detoxification. I... I asked him if he did it. There was someone selling drugs in Sunflower before. It wasn’t him who did it, so he asked me how someone could be selling drugs in Sunflower…”

"I just scolded him a few words, saying that he dared not admit it, and he darkened his face. He said something about someone trying to steal business from him, and he just sat there looking at the tea cup in a daze. I saw that he looked wrong, so I hurriedly left. Already..."

"Oh yes, I even spilled the tea he poured for me before leaving..."

The people in the interrogation room listened to her story and began to imagine the situation in their minds, and everyone looked serious.

This means that in addition to Hong Wenjun, there is another group of forces selling drugs in Guangcheng.

……

The questioning in the interrogation room continued, and Meng Jiuan, who noticed something was wrong on the other side, had already started to take action.

He asked someone to call up Zhu Baishao's real-time location, saw that she was at the police station, and then listened to the news reported by Zhao Lei half an hour ago, and he had a guess in his mind.

The elder Shao Shao went to meet should be Hong Wenjun.

Such a scum of the world, Shao Shao won't be in any danger, right? He would never allow anything to happen to Zhu Bai Shao.

Meng Jiuan's face suddenly darkened, and the beads in his hands were clenched tightly. His eyes were full of coldness, and his whole body had a terrifying aura. Anyone who saw him at this time would never believe the rumors from the outside world. Meng Jiuan believed in Buddhism. statement.

A Buddha or a demon is more or less the same.

Meng Jiuan picked up his cell phone, opened his address book, and made a call.

In an office in the Guangcheng Government Building, the internal phone rang.

"Hello." The mayor of Guangcheng answered the phone.

"Mayor, I am Meng Jiu'an..."

Outside the police station, there was a sudden sound of car brakes. There were about a dozen of them, and it wasn't over yet. There were still cars approaching the police station one after another.

A policeman came over and knocked on the door of the interrogation room. "The captain, the mayor, the secretary of the municipal party committee, the director of the Finance Bureau, and many leaders are here..."