C370 High Monsoon
C370 High Monsoon
Although Chen Hezhi agreed with Yan Lyu with a smile, his face was filled with disdain towards Yan Lyu's alcohol smell.
After all, it was a busy time right now. The cunning Chen Hezhi had deliberately kept his guard up, and he didn't even drink a few mouthfuls of alcohol, maintaining his consciousness at all times.
Yan Lyu closed his eyes as if he was going to fall asleep immediately.
Seeing this, Chen Hezhi immediately stood up, "Young Master Yan, it's getting late, why don't I go back first? My wife and children are still waiting."
"What are you saying? We brothers will get drunk!" Yan Lyu muttered, he was obviously drunk and lost.
"No, I won't disturb your rest, I will come back tomorrow."
After saying that, Chen Zhi and his eyeballs rolled around. He hastily picked up the document bag on the floor and stuffed it under his armpit. Carrying it, he hurriedly came back.
When the sound of a fast locomotive roared away into the distance, Yan Lyu, who was lying on the chair, moved his eyes and a biting cold killing intent flashed across his eyes without leaving a trace.
"Men, help me rest." Yan Lyu still pretended to be drunk.
However, as he passed by the door, he took a look at the night sky.
At this moment, it was dark and windy. The entire night sky was covered by dark clouds, and the faint sound of thunder could be heard.
It was already 2 in the morning, and the streets of the suburbs were so empty that it was creepy.
Chen Hezhi drove the car very quickly, unrestrainedly exuding joy on this wide and bright road.
Today, not only did he get Yan Lyu's appreciation, but most importantly, he got a villa.
The villa in Jiangxia City, although it was in the distant suburbs, it was still worth several tens of millions!
Chen Hezhi was very proud of himself. He was so happy that he kissed the document bag and then threw it back at the front passenger seat.
Suddenly, he felt his head ache more and more. His consciousness also became more and more blurry. It was as if he had drunk a lot of alcohol.
His eyes grew heavy. He could no longer open them, and his hands were no longer at his command.
A strong light shot over, shining on his abnormally sickly flushed face!
Years of driving experience had taught him that the glare must be the searchlight of a large car.
He reflexively stepped on the brake, but the car didn't react in time and was still speeding forward at the same speed as before.
The brakes failed?
The roar of the cart grew louder and longer.
He sensed danger, but there was nothing he could do.
There was nothing he could do. He could only wait for death.
As if he suddenly understood something, he leaned on the steering wheel and started to laugh maniacally.
"Yan Lyu, f * ck you!" Chen Hezhi cursed angrily.
Then he let go of his hand and let the car move with inertia.
Clang! Boom — —
In the dark night, tempting flowers watered with blood sparkled.
The impact caused a huge explosion in Chen Hezhi's car.
"..."
Today was the day that Hsiao Hee and Su Yun confirmed their relationship.
It was also Hsiao Hee's first day lying on Su Yun's bed.
Although he hadn't done anything worthy of official harmony, his heart was still filled with joy.
Because Su Yun's body was too soft, it allowed Hsiao Hee to regain the feeling of a man from his former life.
He had no idea how many tens of thousands of years it was since he had been tempted by lust.
However, this comfort was quickly interrupted by the phone above the bed.
Hsiao Hee turned on the lights and cursed when he saw the alarm clock on the bedside table pointing at '4'.
Happiness was really very short!
Who would be so idle as to call so early?
Was it easy to get to bed last time?
Why can't those people understand the feelings of others? How annoying!
However, the sound of the phone became more and more urgent, and it became more and more ear-piercing in the silence of the night. Su Yun was also woken up, and when she asked Hsiao Hee why he didn't answer the phone, he had to get up from his bed.
"Hello? To whom? No insurance. " Hsiao Hee said snappily.
"Mr. Hsiao!" Something big has happened. " A voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Secretary Qian? What happened? " Hsiao Hee asked.
"That Chen Hezhi is dead!" Qian Cheng said.
"Who?" Hsiao Hee's eyebrows twitched as he found it hard to believe his own ears.
"Chen Hezhi, that Vice President of Jiang-Nan Chinese Medical Association. The one who represented the association at the press conference yesterday afternoon."
"He's dead? "How did he die?" Hsiao Hee was startled.
His dazed mind finally remembered who Chen Hezhi was.
How could this key figure die at this time?
Yesterday, after he came to the conclusion that the south of Liu City might have deliberately killed people, Qian Cheng brought this result to the hall to discuss with them. He wanted to further characterize this matter.
If Hsiao Hee's deduction is accepted, then we have to ask the police to intervene.
However, Chen Hezhi died before the Ministry of Health and the Public Security department could take any further action.
Wasn't this too strange?
If he didn't die early, he wouldn't die late. Why did he die right at this moment?
"It's a wine carriage." Qian Cheng answered.
"Liquor?" Hsiao Hee stared with his eyes wide open, "How much alcohol is it? Are you sure it's the wine vans? "
"I'm sure." Qian Cheng said dejectedly, "And the truck driver got caught. He said that the other side didn't have a brake and directly loaded him in."
"This is too much of a coincidence. Didn't the police investigate further?" Hsiao Hee asked.
"Sigh, I have no other choice. "I will bring the results of your deduction back to the hall for everyone to study. Everyone attaches great importance to it and has just discussed it with each other, preparing to invite the public security department to intervene and arrest them today. I didn't expect such a thing to happen." Qian Cheng sighed as he spoke.
"It's your work that's too inefficient." Hsiao Hee said.
If the police had arrested Yan Lyu and Chen Hezhi when he had just deduced the result, things might not have turned out like this.
"Hey bro, you're not part of the crowd, so you don't know what's going on inside. This incident had such a severe effect that it must have been discussed and investigated by several of the higher-ups in the hall. If I was alone, it would be difficult for me to do the rest of the work – and also, Minister Zheng – Sigh, forget it, I won't complain to you anymore. We are indeed responsible for this matter. " Qian Cheng said with regret.
Hsiao Hee also knew that Qian Cheng was only the secretary of the city council. If he was too arbitrary, it would definitely arouse other people's displeasure.
He didn't have any intention of holding him accountable and asked, "What about Yan Lyu? Have you got it under control? "
"He was found to be the last person to have had contact with the deceased. He's under police control and under investigation." Qian Cheng said.
"Things are getting worse." Hsiao Hee said helplessly.
"Yeah." Qian Cheng agreed.
"I feel like things are not as simple as they seem. Every step seems to be planned by someone."
"Even more depressing is that they are always ahead of us." "I'm going to see if there are any results from the police," he said. Right now, we don't have any leads. We can only place our hopes on them. "
"Call me if you have any news." Hsiao Hee said.
"Okay, you can still sleep?" Qian Cheng was stunned.
"No matter how heavy the rain or the wind is, it is still outside the door. Besides, with a beauty by his side, how can he not sleep?" Hsiao Hee said snappily.