"What's going on now?" A layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on Luo Wenzhou's back, "Wait - what are you doing?"

"Change clothes." Fei Du turned around and walked up the second floor.

Luo Wenzhou was smashed by the amount of information in his four words and saw that before he could catch up, the silent phone that had been ignored by him turned into more flickering.

"Wen Zhou, it's me," Tao Ran was the first to call in. Tao Ran said quickly, "The master's wife hasn't finished rescuing her, but the people from the investigation team have arrived. What's going on? How is Yang Xin? Is there any news over you?"

"I..." As soon as Luo Wenzhou spoke, his cell phone prompted another phone to be connected. When he saw the caller ID "Lang Qiao", he had to turn his head to Tao Ran and say, "Wait a moment--Xiao Qiao?"

"Thank God, you answered the phone," Lang Qiao shivered a little, "Little Glasses couldn't contact you just now, boss, a few particularly important things - the identity of those fake and shoddy people can basically be determined, that is, the family members of the victim who had not closed the case in the album plan that year. Also, Director Zeng was taken away just now, and there was a problem with the surveillance camera manufacturers who suspected of leaking secrets. They said that he signed and approved it... and asked me to write a report to explain the current investigation situation. Boss, how do I write it?"

"Don't panic," Luo Wenzhou breathed a sigh of relief, "report to wait for me to go back, I'll tell you what..."

Luo Wenzhou's voice was interrupted by the call prompt inserted for the second time. He let out a long sigh and found that the call could not be answered. He suddenly felt that "I hate it when I use it." Without three heads and six arms, I can't disassemble it!

"Wenzhou," the third caller was the investigator who took him in that day to listen to the entire process of interrogating Director Zhang. Because of his father, he could barely say that he had a little personal relationship with Luo Wenzhou. He didn't have much, and he was only worth a phone call. "I have something to ask you, what is your relationship with Fei Du?"

Luo Wenzhou looked up at the quiet second-floor bedroom, his throat moved, and he whispered: "Just the kind of relationship you know."

The investigator didn't seem to have expected that the young man now is so rebellious and blurted out such things, and he didn't even cover them. After choking for a moment, he sighed and his voice became slightly cold and hard: "I won't say that extra words. You are ready to hand over what you have at hand to avoid suspicion."

Luo Wenzhou forced the words "Don't you need to check with me?" back. After all, he was no longer the second-year-old who scolded the old lady on the street to throw away her work permit.

"It should be," he calmed down and said politely, "I obeyed the arrangements and did not help, and I tried not to ask for trouble for you--but... Can you give me a little air of it so that I can feel a little assured?"

The other party hesitated a little.

"Is it related to what happened fifteen years ago?" Luo Wenzhou tried his best to slow down his tone. "Fifteen years ago, he was only seven or eight years old and was still ignorant. How can this matter have something to do with him..."

"I know, we just asked Mr. Fei to cooperate with the investigation and consult him for a few questions," the investigator paused for a moment, adding, "We now have evidence that the album plan and the leaks from your municipal bureau are likely to be related to the same criminal gang. The album plan was stopped more than ten years ago, and now someone has raised the old story again. What is the intention? I'm not convenient to say it in detail, but I can tell you that this person is from Yan Gongda and has close contact with Fei Du. At the same time, the surveillance system repair manufacturer suspected of leaking is also related to the Fei Group... Even if the above are coincidences, he is also an important person. I hope you understand."

Luo Wenzhou quickly extracted two information from this passage-

The only thing that Yan Gongda and Fei Du is closely related is his mentor Pan Yunteng. The investigator implies that the second album restart was led by Director Zhang, but in fact it was Pan Yunteng secretly promoted. Why? Is he also related to the "Reciter"?

Second, the leaked surveillance system on the municipal bureau actually got involved in the Fei family in a roundabout way! Is this a historical issue that Fei Chengyu did not handle, or is it a matter of someone doing it?

"I believe Lao Luo's character and family style, but your young people are different from us at that time. There are too many trendy ideas and messy things, and there are too many temptations from the outside world," the investigator said in a very obscure way, "You called me uncle just now, and I said a little too much-Wen Zhou, it's not too small, you must know it in your heart."

Middle-aged people are mostly polite to their younger generations. Even if they make some suggestions, they should speak tactfully, not speak badly, and maintain the oriental politeness. However, even if they are just polite and tactful, Luo Wenzhou still feels harsh and feels that his eardrums have been cut into pieces.

Fei Du is like a poisonous plant, and its root system has plunged into his heart three feet. If there is any slightest movement, it will tear his flesh-and-blooded scales. Luo Wenzhou wanted to yell at the phone, "You fucking fart, who do you think he is?"

But anger cannot solve anything, roar and fist are the same as that of countless seniors who taught him with their blood and tears, and even their lives.

Luo Wenzhou pressed his magma-like anger under his hard body, thanked him and hung up the phone, and then he saw Fei Du walking down from the second floor.

Fei Du's dark gray coat had neat and mean lines, with a faint stream of light. He changed his soft scarf to a watch with a steel shell, and his frameless glasses blocked his sight again. It seemed that he had not changed into a dress stained with water, but a layer of arrogant and cold edges.

Fei Du nodded at him: "Then I'll go there."

Luo Wenzhou grabbed his wrist without saying a word.

"Don't be nervous, it's much better than I expected - Fei Chengyu is only one breath away from the dead. I'm sure that he can't run away by himself. Now his disappearance is a good thing for me. It's someone protecting me." Fei Du said, "If Fei Chengyu is indeed an incapacitated person, then I am the only suspect now, but his whereabouts are unknown, so I just went over to cooperate with the investigation myself, rather than waiting for someone to come to arrest me."

Luo Wenzhou looked at him with a bloodshot look.

"Thirteen years ago, Fei Chengyu and Fan Siyuan joined forces to create the current situation. Fei Chengyu has already lie down. For some reason, Fan Siyuan promoted this plan alone and forced the organization to give up Zheng Kaifeng and Wei Zhanhong one after another. Zheng Kaifeng and Wei Zhanhong are like two armors that they rely on for survival. The organization is probably in an embarrassing state of "naked/running". With another knife, it will be chopped. They cannot not fight back. In addition to counterattack, they also need a shield that can escape the shell for the last time. It is me."

"Do you think the person who drags you in now is not the reciter." Luo Wenzhou said in a harsh voice, "Fei Chengyu had an accident three years ago, and Lao Yang died very strangely afterwards, so it is possible... it is possible that the 'recaller' lurking inside the organization was exposed?"

"But the 'Reciter''s roots are too deep and it is difficult to pull out." Fei Du's eyes looked at him through the lens.

The "reader" is being arranged, and the organization cannot sit still and wait for death. What if the second album plan and the surveillance system in question are all arranged at that time?

Then the only thing that can do this...

Luo Wenzhou took a breath.

Fei Du took out his cell phone from his pocket and handed it to him: "I lend it to you for use. Lu Jia, you know who needs to do what you need. You can let him convey it on his behalf. Although he didn't say it, he always thanked you. If you speak, he will not refuse."

"Where is Lu Jia now?"

"Where to Zhou Huaijin, Zhou Huaijin is very important. The Zhou family and Fei Chengyu are different from Wei Zhanhong. Their base camp is abroad. Although Zheng Kaifeng and Zhou Junmao are both dead, they are far from reaching the country, whether they are the police or the others. No one knows whether there are any clues that are not good for the 'them' in the Zhou family. Zhou Huaijin is the only heir. Because of his brother's death, he will cooperate with the police unconditionally. So if I were 'them', I would want his life very much," Fei Du said, "Ten million, protect him, and don't let him get into an accident."

Luo Wenzhou tightly squeezed his hands and cell phone together.

"The driver said I had important clues here. I guess what he called the 'clue' should not refer to the collusion between Fei Chengyu and Fan Siyuan. I carefully recalled the conversation between Fan Siyuan and Fei Chengyu at that time. If I remember correctly, Fei Chengyu said something strange at that time."

"What?"

"He said to Fan Siyuan, 'Your six cases of doing things for heaven are so beautiful, I have to accept it'."

Luo Wenzhou reluctantly suppressed his irritability: "What's wrong with this sentence?"

"The problem is 'six cases'," said Fei Du. "In the information you secretly got back that day, there were seven cases suspected by Fan Siyuan - do you guess it is a high possibility that Fei Chengyu is not aware of the number, or is there a high possibility that there are doubts among these seven cases?"

"But there were indeed seven cases back then," Luo Wenzhou said in a deep voice, "I asked the Lu Bureau for this."

"I just thought about it. There was a problem in these seven cases," Fei Du said slowly. "Senior brother, the original intention of the album project was to conduct in-depth research on criminal psychological portrait technology, and to find new ideas for unclosed cases without breakthroughs. In this case, why is there a case of mentally ill murder? The evidence in this case is conclusive, and the murderer is brought to the case, which does not belong to the unclosed case, and the perpetrator has no ability to act and does not have universal research value. Why is it included in the album project?"

Luo Wenzhou was stunned.

Fei Du broke away from his hand and walked out while thinking about whether he had any other missing. Then he said, "By the way, the lock screen password for my phone is..."

"I know," Luo Wenzhou said absent-mindedly, "the date of that day... the day you found out that your mother committed suicide."

Fei Du's steps stopped a few steps away: "No."

Luo Wenzhou raised his head unexpectedly.

Fei Du looked at him and suddenly showed a little less obvious smile, but he was just carrying a light on his back and was indecisive.

He said, "It was the day I met you."

Zhang Chunjiu was not polite when he was invited in, but when he came out, the treatment was much better, at least someone gave it away.

"Director Zhang, in extraordinary times, I hope you can understand that we need you to cooperate to keep communication smooth. Also, please do not leave this city soon."

These are routines, and Zhang Chunjiu nodded very clearly.

At this time, a car parked at the door. Zhang Chunjiu's eyes followed and saw a familiar young man getting out of the car. His eyes were hidden behind the lenses and he seemed to glance at him. The young man's mouth curled an unknown smile and passed by him.

"Director Zhang?Director Zhang, please, do you need us to send a car to take you back?"

"Ah?" Zhang Chunjiu came to his senses, quickly withdrew his gaze, and said politely, "Oh, no need, my family is here to pick it up."

The investigator who sent him out looked up and saw that a car was indeed parked across the street and learned from his lesson. The car he drove this time was not very ostentatious and did not have a special driver. A man who looked a little older came out of the driver's seat and waved to them.

The man was in his sixties, with gray temples and looked familiar. He was dressed in a very delicate manner, and he could tell that he was either rich or noble in every move. He had a decent smile on his face, as if he was waiting to take a photo on the cover of a magazine.

Zhang Chunjiu said: "That's my elder brother."

The investigator said "ah" and suddenly remembered that the major shareholder of "Chunlai Group" has indeed been on various financial magazines many times, but it may be because of the lighting and makeup. I look older and deeper than the photos. The two brothers don't look very similar. If something hadn't happened this time, it would be difficult for outsiders to associate the clean and upright Director Zhang with the boss with a general's belly.

Zhang Chunjiuli shook hands with the investigator several weeks and said goodbye, replaced Zhang Chunling, and became the driver himself.

The car drove far away, and Zhang Chunjiu took a look at the rearview mirror and looked at the elder brother sitting in the back seat.

"It's okay," said Zhang Chunjiu, "I just said that I won't leave the local area during this period, and keep the communication ready for checking at any time - these are routines, and I will not check it again. If I weren't sure I had no problem, they wouldn't let me out so politely."

Zhang Chunling nodded with a pity for his words: "Yes."

Zhang Chunjiu: "I just saw...is that young man the Fei family?"

Zhang Chunling: "Fei Chengyu's son."

"I thought you would..." Zhang Chunjiu said this, glanced down and narrowed his eyes with a little murderous intent.

"That was the plan," said Zhang Chunling. "That kid was too cunning. When I came out of the villa, my man followed the wrong car. When he found out, he was already with the police. It would be too obvious to do it again. Moreover, Fei Chengyu's whereabouts are unknown now, so it doesn't matter whether this little boy dies or lives."

"Fei Chengyu?" Zhang Chunjiu suddenly changed color, "Impossible, I'm sure he has..."

"I'm sure, too," Zhang Chunling interrupted him with a gloomy expression, "But where are you now?"

The heater in the car steamed human faces, making people irritable. Zhang Chunjiu was silent for a moment: "I'm sure there was no mistake on my side, and I walked step by step according to the plan. Brother, since Fan Siyuan's people have already exposed their heads, he will definitely not be able to run away this time, he will not be able to run away. Of course, Fei Chengyu is also a grasshopper in the autumn, no matter whether he is a real or a fake plant?"

Zhang Chunling leaned back, as if because his body was too big, he breathed a little uncomfortable: "It's the last time."

"There will be such a day," Zhang Chunjiu said softly, "Brother, this is not a family-born business, and there is no one to succeed. You are old and I am about to retire. Now it is not as difficult as before. It will be harder and harder in the future. Let's not wait to get to Zhou Junmao's step. If it weren't for Fan's surname, it would be not that easy for us to withdraw - we should thank him for his family, and the family has arranged it?"

Zhang Chunling said "yes": "When the limelight comes, I'll send them abroad."

Zhang Chunjiu: "We brothers have always been lucky for so many years."

"Luck?" Zhang Chunling laughed silently, revealing her cold teeth, like a shark that had just eaten a human. "I have nothing since I was born and I never knew what luck is, but so what? I didn't rely on luck to this point."

After pausing, Zhang Chunling said again, "The boy from the Zhou family who is not good enough to make trouble has entered the country. Do you know where he is hiding?"

"It's probably a matter of course," said Zhang Chunjiu, "he showed up before."

"Troubleshoot it on the safe side."
Chapter completed!