Lose 100 million today

Chuzheng turned around the notebook and looked at it for a while: "It looks a bit like the company's logo."

"Well, I came to H City just to investigate this." But he didn't expect that the murderer would commit another crime.

"Let me check it for you."

Yan Yu looked at Chu Zheng and said, "I've been checking for a long time..." to no avail.

Chuzheng touched his head and said, "My network of connections is much wider than yours." Mainly because I have money.

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Chuzheng followed the navigation and looked at the outside environment: "It should be here."

The old buildings have been artificially transformed into residential areas. At first glance, there are clothes hanging outside. The atmosphere of life is very strong, but it is also dirty.

Chuzheng parked the car aside.

She glanced at Yan Yu and said, "How about you wait for me in the car?"

"I'll go with you." Yan Yu got out of the car first.

Chuzheng had no choice but to go down, put a hat on his head, and touched his hair.

"Baby, do you like to touch my hair?" From time to time, I would touch it like a cat.

"Well, no?"

"Okay." Yan Yu paused: "Why do you want to put a hat on me?"

"Block the sun." Chuzheng said confidently, "Let's go."

Yanyu looked at the sky.

The sun is blocked by clouds, where is the sun?

People like Chu Zheng and Yan Yu, who were so glamorous and incompatible with this place, suddenly appeared in such an environment, attracting the attention of many people.

Chuzheng found someone and asked, "Was this place used to be Changfeng Factory?"

"I don't know." The man shook his head.

Chuzheng asked two people one after another, but neither of them knew.

Finally, I asked an older man, who nodded: "Yes, it used to be Changfeng Factory, but later it closed down."

Chuzheng turned out the page and showed it to the uncle: "Is this the lo... logo of Changfeng Factory?"

My uncle has presbyopia and cannot see clearly.

Chuzheng brought him closer.

Yan Yu stood behind and watched, unable to help but feel a little strange in his heart.

If he were to evaluate Chu Zheng, he would be indifferent, and she seemed to be ruthless and unrighteous in everything.

However, now he saw that in such a messy environment, she could calmly talk to others.

He thought that she just came in directly to catch someone and asked him like a social person...

Chuzheng came back with the page: "This is the Changfeng Factory. It has been closed down for more than ten years. This logo is indeed from the Changfeng Factory. There are employees of the Changfeng Factory living in front of it, go and ask."

Yan Yu raised his hand, brushed Chu Zheng's cheek with his fingertips, and tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear.

"Baby, it's so nice to meet you."

"I'm a good person." Chuzheng took his hand and kissed him: "Let's go." If it weren't for you, I would be crazy to wander around here.

Yan Yu's fingertips were hot, and the depression in his heart seemed to be driven away by her kiss.

His fingertips passed through Chuzheng's fingers and interlocked with hers.

Yan Yu didn't know what this logo represented, nor did he know what they were looking for.

Chuzheng just asked aimlessly.

Chuzheng gave them money, and these people were happy to talk to Chuzheng about things in the factory.

Chuzheng: "Why did Changfeng Factory close down?"

Employee No. 1: "Hey, there were a lot of factories in those years. If the factory didn't reform, it would lose business and it would go bankrupt. When we were laid off, the boss still didn't pay us enough, so he later gave us the place."

Chuzheng: "Did anything strange happen at Changfeng Factory?"

Employee No. 2: "Strange? Nothing strange."

Chuzheng: “Where are the people?”

Employee No. 3: "Human? I don't know if there are any strange people, but there was a lot of gossip in the factory back then. I heard that the factory closed down because the boss's wife hooked up with a pretty boy in the factory and ran away with the money. This is I don’t know if the gossip is true or false, so don’t take it seriously, just listen to it.”

Chuzheng: "What happened next?"

Employee No. 3: "What happened next? I don't know that. The factory closed not long ago. Who knows what happened next."

Chuzheng slapped money on the table.

Employee No. 3 scratched his head, feeling a little moved, but he really didn’t know what was going on.

He suddenly thought of something and his eyes brightened: "Go to the small house behind the factory and ask Lao Peng. He used to work with the boss and he knows more than us."

Chuzheng came out of the house and Yan Yu just finished talking to someone.

Yan Yu shook his head at her, and Chu Zheng moved his chin forward: "Go and ask in front."

There is a small one-story building behind the factory, which should be the back entrance of the former factory.

Chuzheng pulled Yan Yu and asked him to stand in a clean place. Yan Yu didn't move as fast as Chuzheng and could only watch her pass.

Chuzheng stepped forward to take a look. The door was locked and no one was there.

But the marks on the door showed that someone lived here.

"Who are you looking for?"

A voice suddenly sounded from behind.

A man in his fifties stood in the back, his body swaying, holding a bottle of wine in his hand. He smelled of alcohol, and he was probably drunk.

Yan Yu: "Hello, we would like to ask about the past of Changfeng Factory."

The man frowned, very impatient, and said a little loudly: "This factory has been closed down for so many years. If you have any questions, come and go!!"

The man waved people away and walked towards the door while drinking.

"I'm so full after eating, it's really...burping...let's go quickly! Otherwise, I'm going to beat them up!" The man's rough voice was very harsh: "Why don't you leave!"

The man pointed at Chu Zheng who was standing at the door.

Yan Yu frowned slightly, and just as he was about to step forward, Chuzheng took out a wad of money and waved it in front of the man: "Answer our questions, this money is all yours."

The man rubbed his eyes.

The body sways in a wider arc.

It seemed that he was hallucinating, so he rubbed it hard again.

Bang!

The wine bottle fell to the ground. The man grabbed the money with both hands and counted it. His eyes suddenly shone and he woke up from the wine.

He nodded and bowed, smiling along with him: "What do you want to ask? Hiccup...ah, wait a moment while I open the door. I'll tell you what's going on inside."

The man found the key, opened the door and invited Chuzheng and Yanyu in.

The room was in a mess, and the smell of smoke and alcohol mixed together was particularly unpleasant.

The man fumbled and pulled out two stools: "It's a bit messy, don't... burp... don't dislike it, sit down, please sit down. Do you want some water?"

Chuzheng and Yanyu shook their heads at the same time.

Yan Yu didn't sit down and looked around the room.

The man himself was not that particular. He sat directly on a pile of dirty clothes and rubbed his hands: "What do you want to ask?"

"Why did Changfeng Company close down?"

"This happened so many years ago, why do you think of asking about this?" The man was curious, how many years had it been since the Changfeng Factory closed down.

"answer my question."

The girl's tone was cold, and the man was inexplicably frightened by her, so he didn't dare to ask questions.

"If the management is not good and there is no business, it will go bankrupt."

Chuzheng glanced at him: "Some people said that the boss's wife and someone ran away with the money."