Lao Gong is a deep sea mermaid

"Chairman."

In Skylark City, in the chairman's office on the top floor of the Lu Group's commercial building, a well-trained special assistant handed over a document.

Lu Canghai was leaning on his forehead with one hand, closing his eyes and meditating, but he didn't open his eyes when he heard the words, but stretched out a hand.

A look of humiliation flashed across the special assistant's eyes, and he held the document in front of the other party with both hands, just like an old eunuch.

No matter what age, those who have resources can't help but be domineering.

Although the other party didn't say anything, and no one put a knife on the special assistant's neck, but as a person who had worked hard in the workplace for many years and finally got to this position, the special assistant knew what to do.

Because for these wealthy people, talents are not that valuable.

Only those who are obedient and know the current affairs can stay with these people and pick up the little bit of profit that is exposed between their fingers.

As for human rights?

Of course, on the surface they talk about human rights, and each of them speaks clearly in front of the media, as if they are entrepreneurs who have both ability and political integrity and deserve their name.

However, within the enterprise, if someone dares to publicize these things in front of them, what they will get is the fate of being marginalized.

Who made you ignorant of current affairs?

The special assistant thought a lot in his heart, but there was no trace of resentment on his face, as if waiting for the chairman to take over the documents was a glorious and sacred thing.

After a while, Lu Canghai opened his eyes, and said in a casual tone, "So there are documents, why didn't you speak up earlier?"

"The chairman works hard every day, and the people under us should wait." The special assistant's tone was extremely sincere.

"Let me take a look." Lu Canghai took the document, opened a page, and read it.

After reading a few lines, Lu Canghai frowned, as if impatient.

The special assistant quickly said: "We found out that someone is looking into He Wei's affairs."

"He Wei?"

The special assistant cursed inwardly:

Sure enough, profiteers are black-hearted, they don't remember the people they killed, and they don't worry about ghosts knocking on the door when they sleep in the middle of the night!

"It's the policeman who died in a car accident 11 years ago."

The special assistant didn't dare to say anything about killing and not killing.

"It's him..."

Lu Canghai narrowed his eyes.

How long ago, I almost forgot.

A small and delicate face appeared in front of Lu Canghai's eyes, and he clicked his tongue inwardly.

Obviously these poor people have a cheap life, but selling meat may still climb up...

It's a pity that he is a cheap bone, only worthy of being a poor ghost for generations.

The same is true of his careless younger brother. There are so many little boys who are willing to sell, why did he just fall in love with that one.

Like a chaste and martyr, it is estimated that after more than ten years of hard life, she has no idea where she has fallen.

Hasn't that kid given up yet?

"Have you found out who is behind it?"

"It's He Wei's son, He Zhao, who is now working as a lawyer in a law firm in Pelican City. He probably expected that we would find out, and took his mother there a long time ago."

"These damned flies are buzzing around people every day, saying some ridiculous things, but they just can't recognize reality." Lu Canghai slammed the document onto the huge mahogany desk, "It's dealt with."

The assistant stood where he was and didn't leave.

"What?" Lu Canghai's eyes turned cold, "You can't even do this little thing?"

The assistant immediately lowered his head and said, "There is an old policeman in the police station. When he was young, he had a good friendship with He Wei. Over the years, his rank has been getting higher and higher, and he keeps a close eye on us. Get rid of He Zhao at this time. I am afraid……"

"Not everyone will leave traces. Isn't there a person named Qin Xiao on the dark web recently?" Lu Canghai said, "Let him do it."

Lu Canghai's tone was relaxed, as if the two were discussing what to eat for afternoon tea, and he had no guilt at all for the murder.

Whenever this happened, the special assistant felt that he was not alone, but a ghost who followed the tiger.

But now, knowing so many secrets of the Lu family, he can only go to the dark one way.

Otherwise, the next person to die might be himself.

Knowing that the matter cannot be changed, the special assistant responded and retreated respectfully.

After returning to his office, the special assistant turned on the computer and logged into his dark web account.

This is a world out of reach of ordinary people - unless those ordinary people become commodities here.

All the things that can’t be done on the bright side, here, as long as you pay enough price, someone will help you do it.

The special assistant's account and every transaction record are not for him, but for the entire Lu family.

This is also the reason why he couldn't leave the Lu family.

Because he has already become a link in the criminal chain.

Whenever I think of the first time I used this account, Special Assistant's heart is full of confusion.

Maybe he didn't want to live the life of a master at the beginning, so he wouldn't be exposed to the darkest side of this society and tremble every day.

Charity and praying to God and worshiping Buddha to see Feng Shui account for a large part of the special assistant's annual consumption. After all, it is just a guilty conscience.

It can be seen that if you have money, you can't squander it with peace of mind.

Sighing, the special assistant contacted Qin Xiao.

In fact, the special assistant is bitter in his heart and mouth now.

Lu Canghai said it lightly, as if whoever he asked to do something had to do it.

However, the special assistant is clear in his heart - Qin Xiao is not that easy to invite, this person has no weaknesses at all, nor does he have anything to desire.

Money, power, beauty, etc., so far, no one has found anything that can make Qin Xiao willingly sacrifice his life.

This is the biggest problem.

One has to have desires in order to be controlled.

The special assistant is not sure that he will be able to invite Qin Xiao.

"Are you there? I want to discuss a business with you."

"Say."

After a while, the other side gave a short, almost arrogant reply.

"I want you to kill someone."

"You should know my rules, tell me, who is he?"

Qin Xiao suddenly appeared on the dark net a year ago, and no one knew about his past.

But this person listed a lot of rules for Party A as soon as he entered the dark net, making everyone remember the name Qin Xiao.

Qin Xiao has four rules:

[-]. Don't kill women, and don't take orders from women.

[-]. The reward for the order can only be determined by Qin Xiao himself.

[-]. There will be orders not accepted for no reason.

[-]. One order, one order is completed, there is no guarantee that the next order will not kill the previous employer.

Almost every one of them is trampling on some people's nerves.

Especially the people who can enter here are all either rich or expensive, and their self-esteem is more sensitive than ordinary people.

But Qin Xiao really shut up everyone by relying on his own strength.

The special assistant swallowed, thinking, except for the third rule, he didn't know, and he didn't touch any of the remaining three rules.

So he returned He Zhao's basic information to Qin Xiao.

"lawyer?"

"This person is difficult to deal with. Our boss is very upset about chasing after the old incident more than ten years ago. I hope you can come forward to help solve this trouble. You can talk about compensation."

In the bedroom, Qin Xiao looked at Jiang Yu's sleeping face and did not disturb his sleep.

"I will reply you tomorrow."

The special assistant waited for a long time, just waiting for such an uncertain reply.

……

At the same time, He Zhao persevered in communicating many times, and finally persuaded the wife of the driver who caused the accident to come out and meet him.

The two sat in a box in a private restaurant with good privacy and talked about what happened many years ago.

In order to get out the truth, He Zhao did not tell the other party his real name, but made an appointment with the other party as a writer.

He claims that he needs to collect a lot of material to write a novel that reflects the darkness of society.

In exchange, he will keep the secret of the person who provided the material, and provide the other party with a sum of money as a buyout fee for the material.

The driver's wife's education level is not high, and her understanding of the law is limited.

What's more, her husband is dead now, even if the original person wants to pursue it, what can he pursue from a dead person?

The driver's wife hasn't had a good time these years.

Since it is a single-parent family, she herself is not the kind of person who is good at educating children. Her son has developed a lot of bad qualities over the years, and the money left by the driver has long been squandered.

Therefore, the driver's wife has also been struggling in recent years.

Besides, she was already in her fifties, and when she went out to look for a job, all she found were cleaning jobs, and she could barely make ends meet.

Even though she knew that what her husband had done was illegal, when He Zhao offered her a reward of [-] credits, she hesitated for a while, but was still moved.

Who can't get along with money?

Dead people don't care about fame anyway.

After the driver's wife spent the initial nervousness in the box, she spoke more fluently.

She told He Zhao everything about her husband being hired and bumping into someone on purpose.

"You mean, the person who came to see your husband once said Mr. Lu when he answered the phone?"

He Zhao tried his best to suppress his anger, and never forgot to record more directional evidence.

"That's what he said. Actually, I don't know the details. When my family discussed with him, they specially sent me out..." The driver's wife coughed awkwardly, "I pretended to deliver tea. Overheard."

At that time, the driver's wife saw a decent man in a suit and leather shoes looking for her husband, thinking that her husband had hidden some property behind her back.

I eavesdropped at the door several times back and forth, and got a rough idea of ​​what happened.

Poor and humble couples are sad.

The wife who knew that the driver's time was numbered, because of the 100 million, did not stop the driver, but pretended not to know.

But it is a pity that in the end she failed to leave even a little money for retirement.

Instead, he helped the tyrant to abuse and killed a good man.

Rationally, He Zhao knew that the murderer was not the woman opposite, but the driver and the Lu family.

But emotionally, he couldn't help but blame this person.

If only she could have stopped...

"Your material is very good. If it is sent to the police station, the police should arrest you, an accomplice who didn't know about it."

The driver's wife stood up suddenly, "You lied to me? Who are you?"

"Lawyer, He Wei's son, He Zhao."

When He Zhao said this, the driver's wife screamed, and said sternly, "Let me tell you, I won't admit what I just said! It's useless for you to sue!"

After speaking, the driver's wife ran away in despair, not even daring to turn her head.

"None of them will end well, Dad, I want them to regret their lives in prison and kowtow to you in the ground to make amends."

He Zhao took off the miniature recording device on his cuff, his eyes flickering.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-08-1720:06:36~2021-08-1821:01:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 doll;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!