The cold colored facades of those tall buildings are full of pressure, and the halls are often covered with stone bricks that can be seen. The front desk and security guards will pay attention to everyone involved.

There are elevators in one building - elevators have their own rules, some cannot go up, some cannot go down, some must distinguish odd and even floors, and some must swipe cards to use them. They have a set of rules that often make strangers confused, and then they become estranged from this small "country" that keeps people from thousands of miles away.

But the Gemini Building is different. Even though it has been renovated several times, he still knows it well. He used to be an intern here for half a year, but he still failed to stay. They would rather have a "famous school" student in a "famous school" who only understands European and American French schools.

Now, he is no longer the same as before. Those good-looking legal affairs can only examine basic contracts in the first instance. When they really need cases that require very high professionalism, they still have to invite him back as a consultant. In this building, Xiao Zhao, the intern at that time, has transformed into "Teacher Zhao".

But every long corridor and every stairwell hidden in the dark were still analyzed in his mind. Even if there was no power outage, he was confident that he would avoid the surveillance in the building.

Unfortunately, the time, place and people are in harmony, but they are still disrupted.

When he was mixed in the crowd and was about to watch a brilliant "show" on the "sky", but was cut off by Fei Du, he was angry and almost immediately confirmed that this was a despicable hype with hype - perhaps to support his friends, or perhaps it was a commercial purpose.

These people have unimaginable property and social resources. Even if they are fools, even a common due diligence report can make them drowsy and yawn. As long as they occasionally pretend to make one or two obvious conclusions with the efforts of countless professionals, they will be immediately touted as "young talents."

A policeman came to help with a few nightclub security guards who came to help temporarily to maintain order: "Everyone, please don't stay near high-rise buildings. We are still checking the roof. There is a certain danger here. Can you cooperate? Thank you, sorry, it's all for everyone's safety..."

The crowd moved slowly, and no one noticed that a gentle and innocent man turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

The police came to evacuate the crowd here, which means they were about to find out, and the stupid woman had not jumped down yet.

He didn't know if she was temporarily scared or was blinded by the ugly performance of the little white face. Logically speaking, he had made plans - there was only one direction on the roof of Block A facing the central square, and he made special moves on the guardrail. Even if she hesitated temporarily, the loose guardrail would help her make a decision.

His arrangement should be foolproof. What accident happened?

He must go back and check it out.

He simply calculated and played a trick. He did not enter Block A, but went around to one end of Block B, sneaking in from the side door of a cafe at the bottom of the office building, and got on the emergency passage dedicated to express delivery and takeaway errands, and ran all the way to the eighth floor - there was an air corridor between the two towers, which was connected to the eighth floor emergency ladder.

There is surveillance at the entrance and exit of the aerial corridor, but it doesn't matter. There is a green plant wall on one side of the corridor and a gap behind it for one person to pass through, which is a surveillance blind spot. Even if he knew that the power outage in the Gemini Building was deadly and the surveillance was not useful, he decided to be cautious as much as possible.

This power outage was a gift from fate.

He felt proud and walked through the green plant wall lightly, not paying attention to the wind he brought up to sway a piece of plant climbing the wall.

Rows of green plant walls blocked the camera. He didn't notice that with the slight trembling of the leaves, the originally dead surveillance camera suddenly turned at a very small angle.

Luo Wenzhou came down with the emergency personnel and sent Wang Xiujuan to an ambulance. When he turned around, he happened to see Tao Ran and several detectives escorting a handsome man into the police car. The man who had met once felt his gaze and his hatred and angry eyes immediately poked at him.

Tao Ran made a gesture to him, raised the evidence bag in his hand, which contained a pair of gloves.

Luo Wenzhou nodded, picked up a cigarette, and looked up the prisoner up and down.

The man yelled at him angrily: "I'm just coming back to get a document. Why do you catch people casually? Do you have any evidence? If the police can't solve the case, just catch an innocent person to be punished? Let go, you barbarians, you can't afford to wrinkle my clothes!"

"Oh, Jin Gui," Luo Wenzhou said with a cigarette in his mouth, "I'm scared. It seems that the poor man has to borrow some money from Dad Fei first."

Seeing that the man should not be forced into the police car, Luo Wenzhou reached out and gave him a blowing kiss: "By bye."

As he finished speaking, he reached out with one hand and took away the cigarette from his mouth without hesitation.

Lang Qiao's makeup had been spent a long time, revealing the dark circles that had been running around for most of the night, making her face look nothing but eyes. She threw the cigarette into the trash can a few steps away and pointed to the ambulance behind: "You can get up too!"

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

"Look at your virtue of being rich and green willows," Lang Qiao scolded him angrily, "Get into the car quickly and stay in the hospital tomorrow, don't come back."

Luo Wenzhou sighed, "Daughter, you are planning to seize the power of your father before you even grow up?"

Lang Qiao smoked in seven orifices and poked him with his pointed fingers: "You..."

"Hey, stop making trouble," Luo Wenzhou interrupted her, "Do you know where Mr. Fei has gone?"

Lang Qiao was stunned and subconsciously looked up at the "Sky Screen". The closing ceremony preview was played normally on the "Sky Screen". At this time, the end of the lights were dazzling. However, compared with the police and gangster film scene just now, the lights were obviously a bit less interesting. The onlookers were bored and went to the circle of friends to browse topics.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it yet, you look for him..." Lang Qiao twisted his neck and searched around, and then turned around, Luo Wenzhou was gone.

Luo Wenzhou casually took off a coat from a police car that someone had placed there, and put it on his body to cover the blood. He called Fei Du, but no one answered. Luo Wenzhou then strode to the economic and trade center, went to the control room first, and saw a group of staff having midnight snacks. After asking, he realized that Fei Du had left.

He asked Fei Du about where he was going, then chased him out, making a phone call while walking. Finally, he finally heard the ringtone of "youraisemeup" behind the building.

Luo Wenzhou looked over and found a small garden there surrounded by shrubs, with several stone tables and chairs inside. Looking up, you can see a corner of the "Sky" without street lights.

Fei Du sat on one of the stone piers, not thinking it was dirty. He leaned against the stone table, and his phone was placed aside, like a male speaker.

Luo Wenzhou hung up the phone and walked over: "Let me ask you to listen to some songs, right?"

Fei Du was too lazy to pay attention to him, and he looked at him, as if he was already asleep.

Luo Wenzhou froze and sat down a few steps away from him: "Why don't you go and see her?"

Fei Du spoke lazily: "Aren't they all saved?"

"The murderer loosened the roof guardrail," Luo Wenzhou said, "it was just a little bit."

Fei Du's hand that was beating suddenly paused, and he opened his eyes to look at him, but it happened to meet Luo Wenzhou's gaze.

Luo Wenzhou's face was very haggard. When he sat down, his back was unnaturally on the floor and looked a little paralyzed.

But there were two clusters of light reflected from somewhere in his eyes, which were beating slightly, not burning.

For a moment, Fei Du felt that this familiar man became a little unfamiliar.

Luo Wenzhou had clear and handsome eyebrows and a good figure, and was not very old. He said that someone believed him at his age, and that someone believed him at his thirties or even his twenties. But Fei Du knew that this was not the case when he was really in his early twenties.

At that time, Luo Wenzhou was a real young master. He was very arrogant, often shiver and very merciless. Therefore, his appearance was born from his heart and always had a scent of arrogant butter.

At this time, his appearance was like a stone sculpture polished by time. The originally blurred outline became clear, but the soul floating on the surface settled down. Looking deeper, it was almost gentle.

Luo Wenzhou changed his sitting posture slightly: "Is what you said just now true?"

Fei Du raised his eyebrows indifferently: "Of course not, I am just confusing my experience with her and trying to establish a relationship with her."

Luo Wenzhou hesitated for a moment - he had little experience in talking to Fei Du, and he always accidentally entered the stage of attacking each other. After a long time, he did not think about the appropriate words, so he had to say whatever he had always said.

Luo Wenzhou: "I investigated your dad back then."

This is not new. A woman died silently at home. Her only son insisted that she did not commit suicide. To be on the safe side, in addition to forensic evidence, she must also investigate the people around the deceased. Therefore, Fei Du looked at him with a little impatient look, wanting him not to talk nonsense again.

"During this process, I found another group of people were following him and investigating him. After I caught him, I found that it was a group of unemployed young people who called themselves "private detectives". Did you find it with money?"

Fei Du's patience reached its peak and he stood up and was about to leave.

"One time, you were doing your homework at Taoran's house and left a few unused calculation papers with indentation on them. Later, I painted it out with a pencil and found that it was a schedule of your father. It was more than two years after your mother had an accident. At that time, I thought, have you been watching your father's whereabouts for more than two years?" Luo Wenzhou didn't care about his attitude and said quietly, "I once thought this incident was creepy, and then your father had an accident again..."

When Fei Du heard this, he paused. He happened to walk to Luo Wenzhou and suddenly smiled silently.

He looked down at Luo Wenzhou, and asked with a little dangerous look: "Do you suspect it was my hand or foot?"

Luo Wenzhou faced his eyes that could fly out of peach blossoms at any time, and couldn't help but feel emotion - this kid looks really worthy of the audience.

Fei Du bent down slightly, stretched out a finger, held it up to his mouth, and whispered to him, "It's probably me, Team Luo, think about it, whether he dies or becomes a vegetable, I am the only heir to his huge property, as long as..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Wenzhou suddenly forcibly broke the pretentious process. He reached out and grabbed Fei Du's collar, pulled his neck down, and then slapped him on the forehead.

The palm of his hand was too hot, and Fei Du felt as if he had been hit by a soldering iron, and he took a step back in shock.

Luo Wenzhou: "I'll talk to you well, why are you so annoying?"

Fei Du came back to his senses and pulled back his collar angrily - who is the annoying thing about it!

As a result, Luo Wenzhou said the next sentence: "But I suddenly feel that the person who is willing to open his chest in public in order to save a woman he has never known should not be a dangerous person. I plan to apologize to you for the prejudice and suspicion over the years."

Fei Du was stunned for a moment, but before he could sneer and mature, his collar suddenly sank down without warning. Luo Wenzhou fell forward heavily and rushed to him.

Fei Du suddenly felt that he was wrapped in a hot electric blanket. After being stunned, he tentatively reached out his hand and touched Luo Wenzhou's forehead. It was hot and burned to the point of smoking.

Fei Du pinched the corner of his coat again, lifted it up and took a look, and immediately turned his head after a glance - he wanted to vomit again.

He kept this strange posture and poked it in place for a while. He finally calmed down his rolling stomach and stared at Luo Wenzhou expressionlessly, as if he was wondering whether to eat this pork belly for stew or fry.

Then he probably felt that this person was thick-skinned and had a too old taste. Fei Du said "tsk" with disgust, bent down and gestured for several positions. He neither wanted to carry him on his back nor hug him. He tried to hold his belt on his shoulders, and found that this guy was a little heavy.

Fei Du threw Luo Wenzhou, who had fainted, on the stone chair aside, picked up his cell phone that was about to run out of power and dialed Tao Ran's phone.
Chapter completed!