Dangerous Contract

Su Lang held up the phone and signaled Tan Zhen to set off together, and Tan Zhen seized the time to stuff two pieces of fruit into his mouth before he hurriedly followed.

In the monitoring room, there was a row of waitresses, all of whom were charming and beautiful. When they met the boss, they were very well-trained and naturally folded their hands in front of them, keeping a smile on their faces.

A foreman bowed slightly to Su Lang: "Boss Su, we have checked all the surveillance, and found nothing abnormal. There are no trucks or human carts approaching that area."

"No?" Su Lang and Tan Zhen opened their eyes wide at the same time, looking at each other.

"No, I'm sure not," the female foreman continued, pinning a strand of hair behind her ear, "Most of the people who come to park here are cars and sports cars with limited car capacity, not to mention that the northeast corner is relatively remote. , Empty, if there is such a pile of things as you described before, you can see it no matter what.”

"Okay, you guys go down first." Su Lang waved his hand.

Seeing the girls leaving in a line, Tan Zhen pushed Su Lang's shoulder and said, "Actually, I think you can ask the security captain first, do you think he's a little..."

"suspicious?"

Tan Zhen nodded slightly, avoiding other people in the monitoring room, and leaned over to whisper in Su Lang's ear, "When you asked him to unlock the lock, he seemed extremely flustered."

Su Lang did not observe as carefully as Tan Zhen, probably because he often gave people a feeling of uncertainty in the company, so there were always some people who looked scared when they saw him, but he quite enjoyed this "magnificence" "of.

"Hey!" Su Lang leaned forward and said to the security guard on the other side of the monitoring room, "Go and call your Captain Zhang over."

"Hey." The little security guard responded and ran out.

More than ten minutes later, the little security guard ran back out of breath, put his hands on his knees to take a few breaths, and then said to their boss: "Su...Su, I'm sorry, Captain Zhang...Captain...is not here."

"Not here?" Su Lang slapped the table and immediately got up, frightened Tan Zhen also bounced up.

That person really has a problem?

The little security guard continued: "I heard that something happened at home and he was called away, and then..."

"What?" The two asked anxiously at the same time.

"Then there was a car accident on the road, my god, it happened half an hour ago." The little security guard finally finished what he ran out to inquire about, sweating anxiously on his forehead.

"Go!" Su Lang stood up and pushed Tan Zhen out.

In the parking lot on the -2 floor, Su Lang took his car and started the car while calling the manager in charge of security.

Tan Zhen's head was pounding, how could such a coincidence happen.

How did that secret passage become an untouchable secret? !

The car drove onto the road, turned the steering wheel violently, and the sound of the tires rubbing against the ground could be heard through the window.

"At the Central Hospital!" Su Lang said, "The manager said that he had just been sent to the Central Hospital. He was hit by a taxi while rushing to a red light while crossing the road. There were multiple fractures on the left side of his body. Fortunately, he was still awake. .”

Tan Zhen's nose was already dripping with sweat, and he thought that if someone had violently attacked Yu Xing, then this 40-year-old security guard surnamed Zhang would be very suspicious. Could this car accident be a suicide in fear of crime?Be sure to ask clearly.

Su Lang didn't really feel flustered until then, the feeling he had before could only be described as a childish suffocation.

When he arrived at the emergency department of the hospital, Su Lang arrested two or three nurses before he could find out where Zhang was.

However, when they saw the man, Lao Zhang had changed from the embarrassment of scratching his head in the morning to a cold face.

The face was bloodless, the eyes were peacefully closed, the jaw was loose, one arm was bloody, the clothes were stuck together, and the other hand was still struggling to form a fist.

"What's going on?" Su Lang watched the two nurses cover Lao Zhang with a white cloth, and slowly shifted his gaze to the emergency doctor beside him.

"I'm sorry, we tried our best. The deceased had lost too much blood when he was sent here. He died from a rib piercing his internal organs. Please help inform his family as soon as possible!" The doctor bowed his head and solemnly signed his name on the death certificate , took half a step back, bowed deeply to the corpse, turned and left.

Almost in the blink of an eye, this person was gone? !

Tan Zhen couldn't believe his eyes. He still remembered how anxious the old security guard was when he scratched his ears so hard that red marks appeared on his skin. corpse.

He thought again of Yu Xing who was lying in another hospital in the city at the moment, and suddenly felt that things were much more complicated than he imagined.

Su Lang gave the phone number of the manager in charge of security and asked him to contact Lao Zhang's family to handle the funeral.

The two sat in a daze in the small garden at the entrance of the hospital together.

Before I knew it, it was already noon, and there were children after school chasing and playing on the sidewalk, carefree.

The faces of Su Lang and Tan Zhen are extremely ugly, as if they are two pieces of frost that are about to wither in this picturesque city.

"We need to call the police!" Su Lang finally took out his phone, swipe the desktop and click on the function of making a call.

Tan Zhen didn't even think about it, and quickly pressed the opponent's arm: "Don't! Before Yu Xing fell into a coma, he specifically told me not to contact the police, and even wrote me a note of 'Don't be troublesome'. I think this matter is trivial. It’s not that easy to think about.”

"Besides, Lao Zhang's death was a car accident! The traffic police department has made a conclusion, so what are you going to do if you call the police?"

"But before, the manager said that Lao Zhang only had a fracture on one side of his body. It wasn't that serious at all, and his mind was clear! Do you really think that there will be some kind of speed that can hit people so badly on the road with people coming and going at noon?" Su Lang asked back.

"So, haven't you realized how powerful the main messenger behind this matter is?" Tan Zhen clenched his fists and looked at Su Lang seriously.

"Then what should I do?" Su Lang was silent for a moment before opening his mouth, "When something like that happened in my garage, I was actually very panicked, and I couldn't help but think, if it's the security guard today, could it be me tomorrow? Just ignore him like that?"

"So, we want to investigate, but we must do it secretly!" Tan Zhen emphasized.

Su Lang frowned for a long time, and finally realized that he and the kid beside him were completely bound together, and slowly exhaled: "Then what should we do next?"

Tan Zhen pondered for a moment, then said: "The monitoring has to continue to be checked, and I feel a little worried about letting others see it."

"Understood!" Su Lang got up, and while arranging trusted men in the company to go to the monitoring room to check the video, everything from the first half month before Tan Zhen heard about the boy's incident; while turning his head, he said to Tan Zhen, " Let's go, to your place."

"Ah?" Tan Zhen stood up and patted the ashes on his buttocks, feeling a little dazed for a while, "Go to my place? It's already this time, why are you still thinking about those things?"

"Hey..." Su Lang looked back at Tan Zhen, and raised one corner of his mouth, "I asked someone to take the video test home and we can watch it ourselves. What do you mean, who is thinking about those messy things?"

"Oh." Tan Zhen smoothed his hair embarrassingly, and smiled shyly, thinking, every time this person mentions "your family" and "my family", he has not arranged anything other than that. thing.

Su Lang sent the location of Tan Zhen's home to his subordinates, and he drove Tan Zhen to a large supermarket first.

Tan Zhen usually lives alone, and he can save money, eat and drink as much as he can. Although he has been in this city for five years, he has never felt the need to come here to buy things.

He followed Su Lang to the supermarket, looking at the dazzling array of products, he was a little confused.

"What do you want to buy?" Tan Zhen thought to himself, the small supermarket near his home has everything, so do you need to come here?

Su Lang ignored him, and pushed the trolley around from shelf to shelf, such as Shanxi mature vinegar, Guangxi sweet-scented osmanthus, northeast rice, Fujian seaweed... as long as it was food that he had never seen in its original form on the dining table, especially those with regional symbols. He took some things.

From the first bite of sugar oil cake that morning, he realized his shallowness in food.

At one time, he thought that there was nothing he couldn't eat of the delicacies and delicacies in this world as long as he gave them money.That bite of sugar oil cake and the crayfish later made him realize that eating comfortably and happily must be those things hidden in the corners.

These things, which seem to be commonplace, are actually treasures in the world.