Wanderer

Chapter 106 Guilty

"The name of the deceased is Zhang Jia'an, male, 19 years old. Because a fire broke out after the car accident, the body and identity documents were burnt, so it took a while to confirm the identity." The investigator in Beijing seemed to be apologetic, "Yes In this way, Zhang Jia'an's family is a well-known nail household. The Kangyue Group bought the land for several years. Because their family was dissatisfied with the demolition fee, they gathered dozens of families who were unwilling to move, so they couldn't start work for a long time. At the end of last year, Zhang Jia’an’s father was robbed on the way home from work, and was seriously injured. The old man couldn’t stand the stimulation, and fell ill. The family urgently needed money and had no choice but to leave with the demolition fee. As a result, neither his father nor the elderly were rescued, and Zhang Jiaan’s mother ran away with others with the rest of the demolition fee.”

Wen Hai: "What does this have to do with Feng Chanting?"

"Zhang Jia'an insisted that the robber who stabbed his father to death was arranged by Kang Yue's people. He went to the gate of Kang Yue Group to make trouble several times. He even tried to pretend to be a hospital cleaner to enter Baikang's ward. The hospital even reported Police." The investigator said, "We found the action plan written by Zhang Jia'an and his suicide note in the shack where Zhang Jia'an lived. It seems that he wanted to die with Bai Kang this time. Feng Chanting."

"Didn't expect it?" Wen Hai lowered his eyes, "I didn't expect it."

Bai Yunqi came out of the interrogation room and stretched his stiff neck from sitting for a long time. Wen Hai's colleagues were all there at the door of the interrogation room, but Wen Hai was not there.Chai Fanwen, who knew him well, greeted him: "Hey, I'm sorry to make you run all the time, Wen Zifang is upstairs calling the capital, and he'll be here soon."

When he said this, he looked cautious, as if he was observing Bai Yunqi's expression.

"Well, good." Bai Yunqi's expression remained the same, and he nodded kindly and respectfully to the three of them, "Thank you for your hard work, you don't have a rest on Saturday and Sunday."

Chai Fanwen quickly waved his hand: "It's okay, we're all used to working overtime, you just..." He coughed, "Wen Hai has that temper, don't take it too seriously."

Xiaofeng also chimed in: "It is inevitable that we will have..."

"What's the matter?" Wen Hai came down from upstairs and saw Bai Yunqi surrounded by a group of old men. Who the hell is Biandu used to?"

Bai Yunqi answered sourly: "Maybe it's your Senior Brother Ye."

"..." Wen Hai looked over in disbelief, wondering how this kid, a "Senior Brother Ye", could talk about it for so many years.

Tang Qing whistled and raised his eyebrows at Wen Hai: "Hey, Mosquito, why don't you introduce me?"

"Oh, Bai Yunqi." Wen Hai casually pulled him into his arms, "I love you."

It was because of the phrase "I love", that Wen Hai was entangled by that little bastard all the way to the parking lot.After nearly a day of tossing in the city bureau, it was almost dark, and there was no one in the parking lot on Sunday, and the SUV that was towed to the auto repair shop for an overhaul less than three months after buying it took up the entire area alone. In the parking space, the rear door was pulled open by the force that almost tore off the door shaft, and Wen Hai "plopped" onto the rear seat.

"Hey!" Wen Hai hid to the side, "What's wrong with you, you go crazy at every turn - don't move!"

Bai Yunqi leaned over with a smile on his face, rolled around on the spot and acted coquettishly: "What did you just say that I am you?"

Wen Hai raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth and started to run the train: "Darling dear?"

"..." Bai Yunqi slipped his hand supporting him, and his face burned with a "boom."

"Promise, baby." Wen Hai half sat up and kissed Bai Yunqi's forehead, looking straight into his eyes, and asked, "Do you know which car Baikang usually likes to ride in?"

Bai Yunqi smiled lightly and asked back, "You don't know?"

None of them were answered.

If you want a person to die, what is the best way-don't do it yourself, don't borrow a knife to kill someone, be the person who asked others to lend the knife to the murderer, and be the hand that pushed the domino.

Without karma, there is no guilt.

Half a month later, when Bai Yunqi was standing at the door of the No. [-] operating room of the Beijing People's Hospital, he inexplicably remembered that year when he was standing in that dilapidated ward that was not even considered a regular morgue, facing a dead body. With a scorched black body, he indifferently confirmed the identity of the body to the police—"Oh, this is my grandma."

The police asked him, do you think someone will deliberately set the fire?

He couldn't give an answer, what is intentional and what is unintentional?You accidentally drove me to a dead end, and I intentionally set the fire that killed me. Who killed whom?your fault or my fault

Just like now, he was called here from Tongcheng by the urging calls from Baikang's Qibatong. More than a dozen doctors and nurses who came and went raced against time to negotiate with the god of death with bundles of banknotes in exchange for The last days of human life, a group of people in suits and leather shoes are waiting at the door of the emergency room, surrounded by two women in professional skirts. The women, one old and one young, have serious faces with deep nasolabial folds and glamorous paint. red lips.

"Mr. Bai." The man who had stopped Bai Yunqi at the airport stopped him, and said in a low voice, "Please leave. Director Bai has something to tell me alone."

Bai Yunqi frowned slightly, and before he could speak, the older woman said sharply: "Who told him to come?! Is there anything you can't tell him in front of me?! A Bokang raised... "

"Mom." The young woman closed her eyes and said in a tired tone, "This is a hospital, and there are other patients who need to recuperate, please control it."

Her Chinese pronunciation is a bit strange, and her every move has a Western-style upbringing——Bo Yue, Bo Kang's eldest daughter, if Bo Kang's will is true and valid, according to his current physical condition, there will be less than two months left. A woman in her 30s will become the helm of Kangyue Group.

Bai Yue and Bai Yunqi looked at each other for a very brief moment, there was not much hostility in their eyes, any intense emotions were light, slight guarding, slight panic, slight provocation, and endless exhaustion The tiredness reminded Bai Yunqi that he might have been in such a mess when his grandmother passed away.

The man took Bai Yunqi to a vacant ward, and briefly explained the current situation to Bai Yunqi - after Feng Chanting's death, the Bai family and Kang Yue's board of directors lived up to expectations and went into trouble.Feng Chanting is a bit tricky woman. It took nearly ten years to slowly squeeze her relatives and close friends into Kangyue's middle and high-level management. After being returned to China by Bokang, she began to contact many small shareholders in private. "Group" forces.

These people originally thought that they were "Wu Zetian" in advance, but they did not expect to be a "Yuan girl". It stands to reason that the tree fell and the monkeys scattered. Everyone just thought they were on the wrong team and recognized the wrong mother, so they hurried back to their parents and cried. It's fine for the nose to be pitiful, but the group of hozens had the idea of ​​killing the old man wolf, and they started to make trouble by coincidence.Bokang himself held the power too tightly, and now he has no way to separate himself, and finally both sides were hurt. There was no trouble there, and he also fell headfirst in the office, and was issued a critical illness notice this morning.

The matter of calling Bai Yunqi over was a long-standing arrangement by Bai Kang. The man only handed Bai Yunqi a USB flash drive and a few file bags, saying that Director Bai had explained to you before, and we will listen to you now. ordered.

Bai Yunqi took the things, and said in a cold tone, "So Bo Kang knows he can't make it through?"

He had an agreement with Bokang. The previous agreement was that after Bokang died, he would stand by his wife and Boyue to help deal with Feng Chanting. After Feng Chanting died, it became that he would help Boyue to stabilize Kangyue. The position of being a family member—this agreement itself is an early death notice. The one that Baikang really loves all his life is probably the daughter of Bai Yue. If she hadn't handed over the staff to her, if it hadn't been for two years of sudden emergencies, knowing that the end was approaching, she would not have handed over this matter to Bai Yunqi, a "stab".

The man didn't answer, his expression was serious.

"Go and check the tax situation of these three companies, the operating status of several recently invested projects, and who is the actual controller." Bai Yunqi tore off a page from the small notebook that he carried with him, "on the back Four people, find someone to find out where each family is now, what is the daily itinerary, and foreign countries also try to find out which city they are in, if there is any shameful golden house hidden beauty..."

He paused, smiled and handed the paper to the man: "Then it's time to ask more clearly."

"You—" The man couldn't help shivering when he looked at Shang Bai Yunqi's cold and stern eyes, and the words of persuasion fell into his stomach, and he nodded, "Yes, I'll arrange someone to do it right away."

"Also—" Bai Yunqi put away his notebook, straightened his collar, and his tone returned to his usual gentleness: "I don't know any rules. To put it bluntly, I was hired by Bai Kang to bite people." Just a mad dog."

The man shook his head indifferently, "You worry too much."

"No, others may not know my identity. You are fully aware of who I am and how I came to be here. There is a reason for Bokang to value you so much. At this time, I asked you to join me. That is also my blessing." Bai Yunqi bowed slightly, with a sudden and respectful attitude, "I have my own family and career in Tongcheng, and I won't stay here for too long. Please bear with me during this time. I will also give you A word of advice, if the old emperor caused too much resentment among the people, then when the new prince ascends the throne, we old ministers should also be more acquainted, and think of a way out early, while I still hold the leftovers of the old and the young. Arrange for you."

"Director Bai is right." The man nodded in satisfaction, "Don't worry, I will not be vague about anything I should do."

Bai Yunqi nodded: "Of course I can trust you."

The door hinge of the ward turned around, and Bai Yunqi was the only one left in the dead silent room.

Kangyue Group has just completed the merger and acquisition plan and started to enter the hot new energy industry. Now Feng Chanting died because of such an "oolong", and Baikang was exhausted by internal and external troubles. Such a predicament, even if the public relations department ordered the entire line to block the news It's only a matter of time before the world is turned upside down.He glanced at the time in the dual time zone on the phone screen, hesitated for a moment, and immediately dialed a foreign number.

"Bai." The woman over there was probably buried under the quilt and said, her voice was slightly drunk, "You must be calling me at this time, there must be a big deal."

Bai Yunqi: "I just want to remind you that it's almost time."

The woman smiled, "Oh, Kang Yue. I have been paying attention this month. The stock price is stable. Recently, it has risen sharply due to the completion of the merger and acquisition. If it is a small client who only wants to make a steady and small profit, I may introduce it to them. But not Like our style of play, although I don’t know what means you have, but it’s a bit too risky to bet on your capital this time, are you sure you can win?”

Bai Yunqi didn't answer her words, but just asked, "Isn't it a little wrong to take advantage of others' danger?"

"Isn't it foolish to make money without making money?" The woman laughed heartily, "Before I close the market, do you have any plans?"

Bai Yunqi stood by the window. The height of more than [-] floors made the crowd and traffic appear extremely small and fragile. Looking down from here, one would unconsciously have some crazy thoughts, such as "turning your hands to cover the clouds with your hands and rain" and For example, "I can fly"—he didn't have any of them. He thought of Wen Hai, and remembered that person who kept talking about going to the Yarlung Zangbo River but couldn't get a full vacation.

Since Feng Chanting's accident, Wen Hai has never been able to ask for leave.In the past, he was "every time he asks for leave, there will be a murder case", but now the curse has been upgraded, and accidents can happen even if he takes a vacation on normal weekends, and the radiation of this curse can even spread to the capital.Not to mention that the leader who gave him leave and the busy criminal investigation team were going to ask for a safety talisman, and Wen Hai, who never asked ghosts and gods, was going to find a master to do fortune-telling.

"Flag?" the woman called out, "What are you thinking, I'm distracted."

"It's nothing." Bai Yunqi chuckled, "I remember a person who told me that with something like a face, you won't suffer if you have less."

The woman also smiled: "It sounds like your family's style."

"I didn't say it was him."

"I can't think of another person who can distract you when talking about business affairs." The woman teased him, "You never lose your mind when talking about private matters, because it's all about him."

Bai Yunqi: "Sister said that because she dislikes me for being worthless."

"Of course, the 20s should be the age of indulgence, unrestrained love and freedom, and fluttering among thousands of flowers. Who like you has become a strict wife so early." The woman snorted proudly, "Sister, I met a woman yesterday." Handsome guy from Eastern Europe, if I get caught today, I will send you a photo."

"You better leave."

"You dislike my taste?"

"Of course not." Bai Yunqi smiled, "But if my family finds out that there is a photo of a handsome stranger in my phone, it will be troublesome if I can't explain it clearly."

"..."

"After all, I am a strict wife."

"Let me tell you—" the woman said bitterly, "You homosexuals who show affection in front of single nobles like me should all be destroyed by humanity."

"Lend your blessings."

"..."

Wen Hai, who was writing the closing report in the office, glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer screen, stretched out his arm and touched the phone, and the text message came - that bastard Bai Yunqi came to check the post just for his meal.

"Have you eaten?"

Wen Hai glanced at the closing report with a few hundred words left, and replied: "I'm eating."

Bai Yunqi probably typed with eight tentacles together, and the reply came within a few seconds: "Impossible, you can't reply so fast if you don't play with your phone while eating."

Before Wen Hai could finish typing, another text message came over there - "I ordered a takeaway for you, and I will pick it up downstairs in 10 minutes :)"

Tsk.Wen Hai pinched his phone and turned around on the office chair.

Am I really being adopted?

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