Lose 100 million today

"What ran away? That's missing."

the man blurted out.

Missing?

The man was probably still a little drunk, and with the money Chuzheng gave him, he spoke out at once.

The relationship between the boss and the boss's wife is not very good. They often quarrel in the factory, which is known to all the workers.

The Changfeng factory itself was doing pretty well back then. Because of the general environment at the time, the boss also considered preparing for reforms, so he allocated a lot of funds.

But it didn’t take long for rumors to spread that the landlady and the pretty boy ran away with the money.

Actually no, the proprietress disappeared at that time.

As for that pretty boy, it was completely made up.

"Why didn't your boss call the police?"

"Call the police?" The man grinned twice: "The one who disappeared with the boss's wife was a large sum of money. It happened that something happened to the factory and needed liquidity. The boss was busy saving his factory at the time, so he had no time to call the police. .”

But in the end the factory closed down.

"Where's your boss?"

"I don't know." The man sighed: "After the factory closed down, the boss didn't have any money to pay the workers, so he asked everyone to divide the land in the factory. Some workers didn't want to stay here, so they sold it to others. No, it's just It’s like this today.”

Yan Yu stood in the corner of the room and pointed to a photo that the man hung on the wall: "Is that photo of someone from your factory?"

The man looked over and said, "Yes, that was taken during the Spring Festival before the bankruptcy."

There was dust on the photo and it was a little blurry. Yan Yu asked him if he could take it off.

The man repeatedly said yes, went to take down the photo unsteadily, wiped the dust clean and handed it to Yan Yu.

"I'm telling you, you two, are you asking about what happened ten years ago?" The man inquired about gossip.

Yan Yu held the photo and frowned deeper and deeper.

"What's wrong?"

He looked up at Chuzheng and pointed to the person standing in the last row in the photo: "Is this person from your factory?"

The man squinted for a long time: "This is... this is that... who..."

The man thought for a long time: "Zhou Wen, yes, Zhou Wen."

"He is from your factory?"

"Yes." The man nodded: "But he entered the factory not long ago. When this photo was taken, he just came in... Hey, I can't remember clearly."

Yan Yu asked a few more questions.

After all, after more than ten years, the man can no longer remember many things.

-

Yan Yu took the photo away and walked out of the house with an uncomfortable expression.

Chuzheng asked him: "What's wrong?"

Yan Yu pursed his lips: "The police gave a psychological portrait of the suspect based on existing clues."

"Huh?" So what?

Yan Yu pointed to the person in the photo: "That person is Zhou Wen."

At that time, they thought they had found the murderer and were excited for a long time. However, when they brought him back, they found out that he was disabled.

Zhou Wen didn't have time to commit the crime yet, so this undoubtedly poured cold water on everyone.

Yan Yu seemed to think of something and turned back inside.

"Do you know how Zhou Wen became disabled?"

"I remember this." The man said: "At that time, Zhou Wen was a young guy who learned things quickly. There was a batch of new equipment in the factory that needed people who knew how to operate it, so Zhou Wen went to learn it. Unexpectedly, an accident happened and he ended up... I ended up with a disabled leg."

"How did the accident happen?"

The man shook his head: "I don't know. He must have been careless. When we found him, he was alone there. We sent him to the hospital. We thought he couldn't be saved, but we didn't expect that he was alive and that he was still alive."

The man said that no one saw what happened to Zhou Wen.

Anyway, it was quite a big deal at the time.

The boss also lost a lot of money.

Yan Yu took out his cell phone and called Shen Siming: "Check Zhou Wen, everyone around him must be checked."

Shen Siming was so busy that his voice was a little wavy: "Why are you checking Zhou Wen? Hasn't his suspicion been cleared?"

Yan Yu briefly explains.

"Okay, I get it."

Yan Yu hung up the phone and looked at Chu Zheng: "Let's go find Zhou Wen first."

Chuzheng saw a vague bloodthirsty excitement in his eyes.

It's like seeing bread when you're hungry, or an oasis in the desert, and the light in your eyes is frightening.

Something's not right about the little thing.

"Um."

Chuzheng and Yanyu returned to the car. The car drove out of a narrow alley. In the flash of lightning, a black car rushed out from the side.

"careful!"

Yan Yu exclaimed.

However, it was too late, the car was already ready, it was going too fast, and it hit the car straight away.

Chuzheng took Yan Yu into her arms to protect him.

There was a bang in my ears, the car body shook, and the glass shattered.

The car that hit them backed up and seemed to be planning to hit them a second time.

"Are you okay?" Chuzheng asked him while pushing open the door on his side.

"without……"

"Get out of the car, hurry up." Chuzheng unbuckled her seat belt.

Yan Yu got off the bus very quickly. Chu Zheng held on to the seat and flexibly slid to the other side. He quickly got off the car, hugged Yan Yu, and stepped aside.

boom!

The car was directly hit and deformed.

The car that hit them didn't care whether it hit anyone or not. After hitting the car, evacuate quickly.

-

"Who did it?"

Shen Siming rushed out of the police car and went straight to Yan Yu's side.

"I didn't see clearly." Yan Yu had a cold look on his brows. The car was covered with privacy film and he couldn't see the person inside at all.

Shen Siming: "Is he the murderer?"

Yan Yu: "When the teacher found out about this, he was silenced by the murderer. It seems that we are on the right track." Even if he is not the murderer, he should be related to the murderer.

This time the murderer didn't care whether he hit someone or not, he was obviously just giving him a warning.

If he continues to investigate, he might actually die.

"Did you see the license plate number clearly?"

"Already checked, it's from the deck."

"Fuck!" Shen Siming cursed: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Yan Yu said, "Have you sent someone to Zhou Wen's house?"

If the murderer is not Zhou Wen, Zhou Wen is very likely to be related to the murderer, and there is no guarantee that the murderer will attack Zhou Wen.

"Don't worry." Shen Siming said fiercely: "If you catch this little bastard, I will kill him."

Shen Siming shouted at someone not far away: "Check the surveillance camera first and find the car!"

"The surveillance around here has many blind spots that you can't find." Chuzheng leaned against the car door with a cold expression and said leisurely.

Shen Siming glanced at the environment and his expression became ferocious again.

The roads around here extend in all directions, and there are not many surveillance cameras. The suspect can easily disappear into the sea of ​​cars by walking on any unmonitored road.

"Mr. Jin, I've already asked clearly." Assistant Xu came over with a picture: "That car ran from this road."

Wan Xiaoxiao hasn't been at work recently, so Chuzheng had to use Special Assistant Xu from his former boss.

Assistant Xu is much calmer than Wan Xiaoxiao.

Chuzheng gave the map to Shen Siming: "Check the surveillance of this road."

Shen Siming: "How do you know?"

"rich."

The surveillance camera can't see it, but with so many nearby residents, someone will always see it.

When asked by the police, most people will say that they don't know anything because they want to avoid causing trouble.

But getting money is different.

Shen Siming: "..."