Chapter 105: The Real Murderer Behind the Scenes Surfaces (2)
Luo Yichen said that Ouyang Huanglin has the ability to go to heaven and earth in the media industry, and it is really not bad at all.
Two weeks later, Luo Yichen received an address from Ouyang Huanglin.
It is a small island located in the northern country. There is snow all year round, and there are almost no people on the island. Luo Yichen asked for a long time before he asked about the editor's home.
After a few taps on the door, a man in his fifties opened the door.
Luo Yichen didn't go around the bend, and directly expressed his intention straight to the point.
The other party didn't seem surprised at all, just vigilantly looked at Luo Yichen's face, as if he was comparing it with the person in his memory. It was a long time before he spoke.
"Well, it's the kid back then. It's been twenty-four years, and you're finally here. β
"What shall I call you?"
"My surname is Zhang, so you can call me Lao Zhang. β
"Uncle Zhang, I want to know about the situation back then. β
"What do you want to know?"
"I heard that a reporter went to the scene and took all the photos, and the report was written, but in the end you were asked to retract it. Really?"
"You guys left home to let you delete it, coercion and temptation, I have to listen to him. β
"Is it Luo Xing'an?"
"Yes. β
"Uncle Zhang, why did you tell me so happily. I thought I'd get some setbacks. β
"For the sake of justice. I don't know what kind of struggle there is within your family, but three lives should not be such an unexplained death.
Luo Xing'an was the first person in your family to arrive at the scene, he didn't go to see how the person in the car accident was injured, but he sneakily took a bottle of water as soon as possible. This is highly suspicious.
Then, he came to me and said that he wanted to eliminate the negative impact of this matter, so as not to shake people's hearts and cause chaos in the company. Ask me to withdraw my reporter's fact sheet about your family's car accident.
I didn't want to, but he had two bodyguards threaten me with guns and intimidate me, saying as vicious as they were. In the end, he took out 300,000 yuan and asked me to accept it.
That was more than 20 years ago, and I was only a few thousand dollars a month. On top of that, my daughter has systemic lupus erythematosus and costs money to treat it every month. I thought about it, forget it, just withdraw it, and it won't affect anything. The most is just a piece of news.
I retracted the news, and I also retracted the record of the reporter on the scene about him and holding a bottle of water.
Maybe it's retribution, I originally thought that by receiving this large sum of money, I could cure my daughter's illness, but I didn't expect that this delay would be decades.
At the beginning of spring this year, my daughter's condition worsened, and a few days ago, she passed away. This is all my sin, and the result is retribution on her, and my heart aches.
"Then why didn't you take the initiative to find me?"
"Take the initiative to find you, Luo Xing'an will definitely kill me. He now thinks that he took the photos and negatives back then, and I have nothing left of them. If I go to you, he'll know I've got a hand. β
"Do you really want to help me?"
"I'm not helping you, I'm atoning for my sins, atoning for my own sins. My place is almost isolated from the world, how do you think Ouyang Huanglin found out my address? That is the wind I deliberately released. β
"Then I thank you. β
Luo Yichen took a few photos handed over by Editor Zhang, all of which he had never seen from his aunt. A few of them are Luo Xing'an's sneaky Tibetan bottles of water.
"But in this way, it can only prove that he is suspicious, not that he did it. β
"I have a solution. β
"What's the solution?"
Lao Zhang whispered in Luo Yichen's ear for a long time, and Luo Yichen's tightly wrinkled eyebrows finally stretched.
I don't know how the news of this matter leaked out. Luo Xingan already knew that Luo Yichen was investigating him, and he also knew that he had found the editor of the year.
"Hmph, stinky boy, I thought he had turned a corner and knew he was going to take annual leave.
It turned out that he secretly ran to investigate me. And that editor, after all these years, is still so restless. Baru, you go and kill him. β
"Yes, master!"
The young man known as Balu went out in a menacing manner. The next day, the media reported that an old resident of Iceland in the north of the country had been killed.
Everyone said that when the old man died, he was so angry that he would definitely turn into a ghost.
The sky was very hot in July, and it looked like it couldn't rain for a long time. Luo Xing'an's man sweated profusely and walked into the underground parking lot.
The surroundings were quiet, and the lights in the corner of the wall were also flickering, and Luo Xing'an looked before and after, but there was no one around. A cold wind blew, and he was inexplicably a little flustered.
The driver took a temporary leave of absence today, so he had to drive himself. It's really troublesome, the key was pulled out several times, but it didn't come out. Finally, it fell to the ground with a snap.
Luo Xing'an bent down to pick it up, and saw a pair of eyes blinking under the car.
"Hung Yenβ"
"Who's calling me?!"
"It's me. β
Luo Xing looked at it calmly, and it was the eyes on the ground. If you look closely, that person turned out to be Luo Yichen's mother.
He broke out in a cold sweat in an instant.
"Sister-in-law...... Sister-in-law. Aren't you dead?"
"It's dead, but I'm not reconciled. β
"I'm telling you, I don't believe it. There are no ghosts or gods in this world. β
"You don't believe it, what are you trembling about? You don't believe it, what are you doing with a bead around your neck?"
"It's my own business. β
"Okay, I don't care about you. But you have to give an explanation for my business. What is that bottle of mineral water that refreshes Lao Qiu?"
"That's just ordinary mineral water. β
"Nonsense, do you want to die? We can live with you. β
"We?"
Luo Xing'an looked back, Luo Yichen's father Luo Chengping, and there was editor Lao Zhang standing next to him.
Zhang ...... Zhang, ed. Didn't you die two days ago?"
"yes, I was about to ask why you sent someone to kill me? All the insulin that I secretly injected into my insulin was absorbed by me. I was tortured to death by drug allergies. I'm too angry, so I'm looking for you to take revenge. β
Lao Zhang rushed over and grabbed his neck as he spoke. Luo Xing'an felt that his neck was tight, it was really fatal, and he couldn't escape, and in the evening, his son Luo Feiwen didn't know what kind of wind he was smoking, so he suddenly came to him for a drink.
He only drank two glasses, but now he was so soft that he couldn't run away if he wanted to
Seeing that he was about to lose his breath, Luo Xing'an had no choice but to beg for mercy.
"Okay, okay, don't kill me. I say. That's the magic water, it's a stimulant drug. After drinking, hallucinations will occur, and the brain will be extremely excited. Therefore, Luo Yichen's parents had a car accident on the highway. β
"Why the hell are you hurting us?"
"For the money, of course. β
As soon as the words ended, many headlights lit up in the parking lot.
Luo Yichen pulled Yu Wanwan, who was hiding behind the car, and said gently: "Baby, you have done me a big favor again!"