Becoming the villain of the white moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

"Excuse me, what is it that needs me and Qianqian to assist in the investigation?"

In the police car, Fang Ming's voice broke the silence. He acted so calmly that even the police who knew the cause and effect couldn't help but glance at him more.

"No comment."

Fang Ming felt inexplicably anxious. As the car gradually approached the police station, the street scenes on both sides became more and more familiar. He always felt that something was out of his control.

Subconsciously, he stretched his hand into his pocket, wanting to hold the phone, but there was a cold touch on his wrist, and Fang Ming remembered that he had been handcuffed by a policeman when he just left the house.

The policeman was sitting at the back of the car at this time, staring at Fang Ming vigilantly. Seeing that his hands were moving, he frowned and knocked on the railing: "Be honest!"

Fang Ming's heart became even more nervous - what is it that deserves such a big fight?

Could it be... that incident four years ago was exposed?

This mood was maintained until the two were escorted into the police station. Fang Ming and Qin Qianqian separated on the way and were sent to different interrogation rooms for interrogation.

"Someone reported to the police station that you were suspected of using coercion to instigate others to steal company secrets." The policeman sitting at the other end of the table said.

It turned out that it was just about Baize Technology.

When Fang Ming heard the police's severe questioning, his eyes flashed with joy, his body relaxed a little, and he even let out a secret sigh of relief.

These micro-expressions of his did not escape the gaze of the opposite policeman, and all of them fell into his eyes.The policeman raised his head and exchanged glances with his colleagues outside the single-sided glass.

There is indeed a problem with Fang Ming.

……

The sun sets and then rises again.

There was no distinction between day and night in the interrogation room, with a bright incandescent lamp shining overhead, Fang Ming didn't sleep all night, Fang Ming was sleepy and hungry.

With his cell phone taken away, it is impossible to know the exact time, and he feels like he has been in the police station for a century.

Sitting near the door was a young policeman with an upright posture, his eyes fixed on Fang Ming all the time.

Seeing him making him uncomfortable, Fang Ming's stomach growled, and he asked the policeman, "Can you give me something to eat?"

"No." The young policeman shook his head, got up and poured him a glass of water.

"I've already drank four glasses of water." Frowning, Fang Ming felt his bladder swell, and he took the next best thing: "Can you let me go to the toilet?"

"No way." The policeman shook his head again.

"What should I do if I urinate urgently?"

"..." The policeman was silent for a moment, picked up Fang Ming's drinking paper cup, poured out the water in it, and handed him the empty cup.

Fang Ming: "..."

No matter how shameless he was, he couldn't do such a thing in front of others. He grabbed the armrest of the chair and asked the policeman, "Didn't you explain everything clearly? When can I go out?"

"This...you need to ask the leader for instructions."

"When are you going to ask for instructions?"

"Our captain has already gone, soon."

The sleepiness from not sleeping all night made Fang Ming unable to hold back his disguise. He knocked on the table and cursed: "Fuck!"

……

At the same time, from the Chuhua City Criminal Police Detachment, the policeman who took Fang Ming away came out of the chief's office with a search warrant.

"A search warrant has been issued, let someone from the technical department crack Fang Ming's phone!"

"Captain." He had just walked near the interrogation room where Fang Ming was being held, when the policeman sent to guard Fang Ming yesterday came out of the room with a strange look on his face.

"What's wrong?" the captain asked.

"The suspect...he asked for a lawyer."

"Then let him invite you?"

"No," the young policeman adjusted his cap and said, "He wants someone named Bai Ze to hire a lawyer for him."

"This Bai Ze... I just investigated it, and it is Qin Zeyu, the victim of our case."

"what???"

The police handling the case looked at each other, and even wondered if the suspect inside was sick.

·

Fang Ming was actually out of helplessness.

After he was angry for a while and shouted to hire a lawyer, the young policeman who guarded him was very easy to talk to.

"Okay, but you are still in detention and can't find a lawyer by yourself. You can call me and entrust someone else to help you."

When the police said this, Fang Ming was caught in a dilemma.

In the past, he would naturally seek help from his business partners, but after all the other shareholders of Mingqian Technology were quietly bought by Shao Qiubai, Fang Ming himself no longer dared to trust these people.Who knows when they'll sell themselves again?

Fang Ming's parents were honest citizens who had never violated the law or discipline in their entire lives. When they heard the word "police station", their legs softened and they couldn't help at all. An uncle Fang Qi had been fired long before Fang Ming. But Qin Qianqian broke off contact with him when he said something nice for him. The remaining classmates, teachers, friends... Fang Ming thought about it in his heart, but none of them could come in handy at a time like this. .

After much deliberation, he found that the only person who was most likely to help him was Bai Ze, who conspired with him to steal company secrets.

He certainly didn't want to disclose the conversation between the two to Shao Qiubai, otherwise, no matter how generous Shao Qiubai was and didn't pursue his theft of company secrets, after hearing that Bai Ze didn't care about being a substitute at all, he just wanted to inherit his own property as soon as possible He must also fall into a fit of rage.

After all, putting his heart into it, Fang Ming felt that there would be absolutely no man in the world who would accept that a little lover loves not himself, but his own money.No!

Before he opened his mouth, Fang Ming was still a little apprehensive. He confirmed with the policeman handling the case: "His name is Bai Ze, and he is Shao Qiubai's assistant. He looks... very similar to Qin Zeyu. Do you know Qin Zeyu, the president of Star Group?"

"……Know."

"Yes, this Bai Ze was not arrested by you and taken to the police station, right?"

"No."

"Fuck!" Fang Ming cursed in his heart. He thought that his concealment measures were so good that he could still be discovered. Either Bai Ze betrayed himself, or he was careless when stealing documents, and Shao Qiubai noticed the clues. .

You can't even do this little thing well, and you're just a stand-in, so you can't get on the stage!

"It's him, you can call him." Fang Ming said.

"..."

After contacting "Bai Ze" according to the contact information provided by Fang Ming, the policeman who handled the case looked complicated and glanced at Fang Ming's head.

"The phone is connected, what do you want to tell him?"

Fang Ming, who was caught in surprise, couldn't notice this little movement, so he said in a more emphatic tone, "Tell him that this matter has something to do with both of us, and helping me is also helping himself, let him find me a lawyer as soon as possible, It’s better, a domestic gold medal firm.”

"...I'm afraid this won't work." The police dutifully conveyed the words to Fang Ming: "He said: 'If you don't help, you can handle your own affairs'."

This policeman is very talented in acting, and even Bai Ze's tone of voice is vivid.

Seeing it... Seeing it made Fang Ming feel angry.

Is this Bai Ze stupid?

Regardless of avoiding suspicion, Fang Ming stood up from the interrogation chair with his wrists firmly supporting the table, and he said loudly to the phone: "Don't forget the call records of the two of us! I have a file here, and you will regret it if you reject me." of!"

A chuckle came from the other side of the phone.

Then, I don't know if it was because the police raised the microphone, but Fang Ming could clearly hear Bai Ze's answer from the opposite side: "I really thank you for saving the call record."

"This habit is very good, and it will continue to be maintained in prison."

"you……"

Before the voice fell, the other party had already hung up the phone with a "snap".

Just like yesterday, an inexplicable and very bad feeling emerged in Fang Ming's heart again.

"Calm down, don't scare yourself." As soon as he sat back on the chair, he heard the door of the interrogation room "squeak" open, and a criminal policeman stood opposite the light, holding his mobile phone in his hand.

The phone was clicked, and it started to automatically play the call records saved in it, but it was not Fang Ming and Bai Ze, nor his and other business partners or competitors, but one night four years ago, Fang Ming and Qin Qianqian The conversation -

"Don't be afraid...you get under the car and loosen this screw."

"Go to the kitchen to get some more butter...not so much, just a little bit, touch the position of the brake disc, hide a little..."

"Qin Zeyu's car accident was a big deal back then," said the middle-aged policeman, "This accident was handled by colleagues from the traffic police team. Before, we always thought that the traffic accident happened because of the design flaws in the Chiye S series." The reason was that the gears came loose and stuck the steering gear, causing the axle to break, which stalled the vehicle, and the case was closed with this conclusion. But now it seems that there is a design reason, but the bigger reason is someone. ”

"This is not a natural disaster, it is a man-made disaster."

"Although you were lucky enough to escape legal sanctions a few years ago, fortunately, you were finally caught by us."

"Maybe this is a word." The police approached step by step, and the steps of leather shoes on the concrete floor seemed to beat Fang Ming's heart.

He pointed to the slogan on the wall of the interrogation room. Fang Ming raised his head. In the pale halo of the incandescent lamp, he read the words on the wall clearly——

"Skynet is prosperous, sparse but not leaking."

"In other words, if you come out to hang out, you will have to pay it back sooner or later." Some familiar voices sounded in his ears, Fang Ming turned his head in a daze, and saw another figure standing behind the policeman.

Looking at the face that had appeared several times in the night, Fang Ming was so frightened that he shivered. He backed away desperately, with a panicked expression, and said in a tone as if he had seen a ghost: "Qin Zeyu?"

Bai Ze wore the dark suit that was hung on Xingxing's official website back then, with a cold expression, he nodded slightly at Fang Ming.

At this moment, no one could connect him with the double who was in Shao Qiubai's office a few days ago, wearing a casual shirt, with an innocent expression, a shy smile, and who looked at most in his early 20s.

The interrogation room was quiet for a few seconds, and then a scream erupted——

"Ghost! There are ghosts!"

"Don't come to me, I didn't harm you, you go to Qin Qianqian for revenge!"

"..."

"Hey, don't catch me, don't hide behind me, the police uniform is all wrinkled by you." Zhao Yan, the criminal police captain who came in with Bai Ze, said helplessly. He looked at Fang Ming who was huddled behind him, confused He said to Bai Ze: "A person who looks quite normal, I heard that he has no history of mental illness, and has gone to college, how can he believe in ghosts so much?"

Bai Ze just smiled and said nothing.

He thought to himself, maybe it was because he was born again.

He thanked Zhao Yan, glanced at the gleaming police badge hanging above the police station, then turned around and walked into the sunlight.

Shao Qiubai was waiting for him on the other side of the street, and laughed when he saw Bai Ze approaching him.

"We go home."

"Okay, go home."

Walking into Shao Qiubai's car, the two looked at each other, but before they said anything, suddenly Shao Qiubai's phone rang.

Simon's voice came from the opposite side——

"Boss, go to Weibo."

Bai Ze's cell phone "ding dong" at the same time, and Simon sent him a link.

Open the link, or the familiar marketing account, and the familiar sneak shot.

The title is sensational——

"It's not just Su Minglang! The president of Baize Group hugs left and right, and doesn't forget to bring his lover with him when talking about business."

"This is more like it! The real hammer Shao Qiubai has a crush on Qin Zeyu, and he will not forget to find two substitutes after his death!"

"'I have the professional ethics of a stand-in', Assistant Shao Qiubai said amazingly, for love or for money?"

Shao Qiubai's Weibo hot searches accounted for three of them in one breath, and the people who ate melons were boiling. They were all talking about whether Shao Qiubai's search for a double was true love or scum, whether Qin Zeyu would be pissed off if he was still alive, and the "professional ethics of a double" is a problem. what.

"Four years after his death, he still misses him so much. Shao Qiubai must have really loved Qin Zeyu."

"Fucking true love, if true love would not allow anyone to replace him, scumbag!"

"As far as the facts are concerned, it's not wrong to find a substitute, it's just to entrust your feelings. Shouldn't people be allowed to start a new relationship after death?"

"I'm the only one who thinks Mr. Shao's assistant is a bit cute when he confesses? Being a stand-in means you must abide by the professional ethics of a stand-in. As long as the money is in place, you don't have to have anyone. I hope that one day when I become a regular, I will use all his money. This is true love."

"If you work so hard as a stand-in, do you still worry about not being successful in other things?"

"Is there a problem with your thinking? This assistant is vain and scheming at first glance, and he wants to compare with President Qin, who is a big player in the industry who has led the research and development of 3G and 4G. Is he worthy?"

……

There is a lot of noise on the Internet. Generally speaking, because of the love for the X-series smart phones launched by Qin Zeyu, public opinion is developing against the little assistant.

After all, many people here are fans of Stellar. Although the current Stellar Group has gradually declined, seven or eight years ago, Stellar mobile phones opened up their memories of the era of smartphones.

"Is this Fang Ming's backhand?" Bai Ze watched with interest the words that scolded him on the Internet because his chat records with Fang Ming were exposed.

Very ugly, but, very strange.

"They say I'm a male vixen, trying my best to seduce you, and relying on this face to try to replace you and empty your net worth." Bai Ze was overjoyed.

When he looked up, he saw Shao Qiubai's gloomy face, frowning, and took out his cell phone to make a call.

"Okay, okay," Bai Ze pressed his hand: "I have to call Weibo's senior management again? I called three times in two days to ask people to remove hot searches. How will Weibo operate in the future?"

"..."

Shao Qiubai didn't say a word, just sat on the seat, obviously about 1.8 meters tall, forced Bai Ze to see a little grievance from him.

"All right, all right," Bai Ze realized that he couldn't handle Shao Qiubai's acting like a spoiled child anymore, he rubbed the villain's head, and said in a low voice, "It's not that there is no way, let me solve this for you in 3 minutes .”

As he said that, he logged into the account "I have a big white cat and I never mention it", changed the profile on it to "Qin Zeyu, former general manager of Star Group", and then called Mr. Qin.

The propaganda department of the Stellar Group was very efficient. It took less than a minute to repost the last Weibo on the account "Dabai", which was a small essay on Bai Ze's passionate fight for Shao Qiubai to expose Su Minglang's true face, with the accompanying text ——

"Welcome back, Mr. Qin [Loving Heart]."

Not long after, the Huake Institute, the researchers, Kang Jianhua, and even Mr. Qian reposted this Weibo unwillingly, and the account that barely had some traffic because of writing a small paper suddenly exploded.

"Fuck!"

"What did I see?"

"Da... Dabai is President Qin?"

"With all due respect, combined with the news from the past few days, I have a terrible guess..."

"Me too."

"+1"

"No way……"

"Come on." Without waiting too long for the netizens to guess, Bai Ze told Shao Qiubai to turn around, hold his head, and directly took a group photo of the two of them.

He put the group photo on Weibo, with the words——

"The substitute is me, and President Qin is also me."

"Long time no see, old friends."

……

Weibo's server was tested for the third time in a day and went down immediately!

"..."

Shao Qiubai hadn't seen the comments under the photo yet, so he called the CEO of Weibo on the spot.

This time, Bai Ze didn't stop him, and said: "For such a big website, how can you say that the traffic is exploding. Exploding, the traffic is exploding. There is no stability. This is not acceptable."

The CEO sat up in shock while dying, received orders from the boss and the boss's wife, and frantically urged the programmers, and finally let his boss see the blessings from the melon eaters 10 minutes later.

"Evidently there is no P picture, but he is still so handsome, I admire it."

"Mr. Shao's good looks, he beats the traffickers, and Mr. Qin, why is he still so young when he is 29 years old? Don't gods grow old?"

"Mom, I've been broken in love twice! My male god and my male god are together!"

"Looking at the eyes of the two, although they didn't say a word, I can feel that they have a good understanding. I believe in true love again."

"Turning around, the double is actually true love, @商业商商, come out and accept the slap! Who said that the assistant Mr. Shao is looking for is a vase with only good looks but no connotation? Can develop 4G mobile phones and let all the bigwigs of the Chinese Academy of Sciences forward it Can you find me a vase for a try?"

"Shouldn't it be the people behind the marketing account that should be ridiculed more? Hei Shao and his assistant were flogged to death, and a student god who spread rumors about a national certification, who was on the news network, and who gave lectures to a group of top students at the University of Science and Technology of China is greedy for money. Brainless white lotus, why doesn't he look in the mirror, what a guts!"

"Are you saying that the little assistant is Mr. Tu Shao's money? During the peak of the stars, hundreds of millions of mobile phones were sold every year, okay?"

"Those who say they are not true love haven't read Dabai's thousand-word paper for Mr. Shao's fight a few days ago. What kind of academic bigwig's love is this that moved me to tears!"

……

Looking at these comments, Shao Qiubai's emotions gradually calmed down. After thinking for a while, he clumsily registered a Weibo account with his mobile phone, asked Simon to verify it, and then seriously posted the only tail on it, @白泽.

"The money is yours, your heart is yours, and your life is yours."

"The rest of your life is yours."

"..."

Bai Ze was stunned, he and Shao Qiubai looked at each other for a few seconds, couldn't bear the affection in his eyes, looked down at the phone to hide his bewilderment.

The Weibo has gone completely crazy. Countless people logged into their accounts after hearing the news, and left messages under Shao Qiubai's Weibo—"I wish you happiness!"

Looking at the large piece of blessings, Bai Ze hesitated, and asked Law: "How long can I stay in this small world?"

The law replied in a tone of "I really can't stand you": "I just discovered that the malice of the big world has completely disappeared, probably because the villain has obtained happiness."

"so……"

"You can stay as long as you want," Law said.

"Then..." Bai Ze lowered his head, thought for a moment, and smiled at Shao Qiubai: "I promise you."

"Don't you think I use you as a spare organ bank?" When the two got out of the car and walked back to Shao Qiubai's newly bought apartment, Bai Ze asked for himself a few years ago.

"Your life is yours, let alone an organ bank?" Shao Qiubai closed the bedroom door and kissed Bai Ze's lips.

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感谢在2019-12-1101:41:57~2019-12-1200:53:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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