Chapter 50: You have to rely on yourself

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Su Wei pulled Zhou Meier out of the mansion building and walked to the bank of the river, rubbing her head all the way.

"Weiwei, don't think about it, it's annoying to see her like that, it's great to be rich. Zhou Meier comforted her.

Su Wei shook her head: "It looks like I really offended her, she is very good, she didn't mean to be embarrassed." ”

Zhou Mei'er sighed: "I don't think it's just offended, it's like a sea of blood feud, Xue Lingyun's appearance is going to eat people." ”

Su Wei continued to rub her head, but there was no clue about the ontological memory in her mind.

Did Miss Su choose to forget, or is there a deeper secret behind this?

"But it's strange, Weiwei, you've been working as a customer service in her company for so long, why didn't she find out?" Zhou Meier shook her head.

Su Wei smiled: "She is the president of the group, do you know how many departments there are under a group company? ”

However, Zhou Meier's words reminded her that after Miss Su was kicked out of the house, she went directly to work in Weiou Company, and now that she thinks about it, there must be a reason.

When she was not yet attached to this body, what was Miss Su calculating?

Su Wei thought slowly, and remembered that Miss Su committed suicide, it was precisely because of her suicide that her soul was accidentally occupied, and this matter had to be investigated no matter what.

Su Wei touched her chin, and it looked like she had to go back to Vio's company.

There was a voice in her head that seemed to persuade her, don't look into this matter, this matter has nothing to do with you at all.

But Su Wei couldn't do it, whether it was because of the serious character of the demon fox or doing something for the owner of this body, she had to find out about it.

"It's a little cold, let's go back to the apartment, right?" Zhou Meier looked at her wound with concern: "You also have to rest well." ”

"I can't go back to the apartment for the time being...... Su Wei looked at her apologetically: "That group of people came specifically for me, and I'm afraid there are people waiting for us in the apartment." ”

She held Zhou Meier's little hand: "Mei'er, this time I have caused you to be tired." ”

Zhou Mei'er didn't speak, looked at the mighty river, and suddenly asked, "Weiwei, did you provoke those guys for my usury?" ”

Su Wei didn't speak.

Zhou Mei'er took her into her arms, Su Wei only felt a warm tear fall on her forehead, looked up, and saw that Mei'er was already crying.

"Not just for you, but for myself. Su Wei wiped away her tears, and the two walked silently on the bank of the river.

Su Wei found a stone chair and sat down, and Zhou Meier leaned against her and slowly fell asleep.

"It seems that you still have to rely on yourself, Bai Xiajin's house is a waste!"

The wind by the river was a little cold, Su Wei tried Mei'er's forehead, woke her up, and found a nearby express hotel to stay first.

Carrying Zhou Meier to the bed, Su Wei turned on the hotel's computer, turned off the light, and beat her hands quickly.

Look for current affairs hot spots, and then enter keywords: Jiangning, Nanjing Road, Pedestrian Street, Cutting People on the Street......

Soon, the video of the scene that happened on Nanjing Road was searched, most of it was deleted by the administrator, and only a few remained, and there were really a lot of people who took videos with mobile phones at the scene.

Su Wei found a careful look that had been shot for the longest time and had the highest definition.

Fortunately, the self in the picture was blocked by the group of swordsmen and did not appear on the front.

Su Wei turned up the speed of the video, and in the picture, she and Mei'er had already gotten into Xue Lingyun's car, and the group of swordsmen all returned to the van, and the van roared away.

Su Wei paused the picture and wrote down the license plate number of the van.

The problem now is how to continue to investigate, she must do it as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to the lovely landlord sister over there in the apartment.

In Huaxia, if you want to check a car, you don't even think about it without the authority of the traffic and public security departments.

Besides, Su Wei was sure that this van was hung with a fake plate, and the car must have been handled, and that group of swordsmen were so professional that they would not leave such flaws.

Even if the public security department investigates, it can't be found in a short time.

So Su Wei can only use evil tricks.

She slapped her mobile phone and computer away, and Zhou Meier's mobile phone also poured in, finding Jiangning's most active social circle, whether it was a group, it was mobilized by Su Wei.

Su Wei released a rumor: the girlfriend of the fruit stall vendor became the third generation of the rich second-generation, and angrily gathered her brothers to take revenge on the street, and the now rich second-generation offered a reward of 100,000 yuan to find the whereabouts of the black van......

This sensational title, coupled with the bloody plot in it, is what netizens are most concerned about.

The rich second generation, the junior, cut people on the street, and offered a reward of 100,000 yuan......

These keywords are like a cannonball, detonating the social circle.

All kinds of news came one after another, and in less than two hours, it was on the first place on the hot list of the social circle.

Originally, the Nanjing Road slashing incident was already very popular, but now after fermentation, netizens are excited.

Su Wei immediately wrote a small program on the computer, which can crawl keywords.

What she is now grabbing is a "black van", a "human flesh search", and a "watermelon knife from a fruit stand...... and so on.

Half an hour later, the program grabbed a bunch of messages.

Most of them are useless spam messages, and some of them are fake news that is pretending to be bragging.

Su Wei flipped through and a message attracted her.

"Oh my God, those watermelon knives may have been bought from me, what should I do, do I want to call the police?" sent this message from a > labeled as a hardware grocery store

Su Wei wrote down the address of the grocery store.

Keep flipping.

"I didn't want to talk about it, but I was too familiar with that car, I sold it in the second-hand market, and there was a piece of damage on the rear wheel, you can see from watching the video, I'm not bragging...... If you want to buy a used car, please contact this QQ......"

This is a guy who took the opportunity to advertise, but Su Wei retrieved the video and watched it carefully, and sure enough, she saw a gap in the rear wheel of the black van.

She wrote down this QQ number, thought about it, and left a message to this QQ first, saying that she wanted to buy a second-hand BMW and hoped to contact her as soon as possible.

Then she closed the computer, changed the bloody T-shirt on her body, put on Zhou Meier's small vest, and put on Mei'er's small coat.

Look at the time, it's 4 o'clock in the morning, she looked at the address of the hardware store again, silently closed her eyes and rested for half an hour, and immediately went out.

was full of KFC nearby, and Su Wei took a taxi to Binhe Jiangnan Road according to the address.

The road sounds magnificent, but it's a messy logistics area on the outskirts of the city, full of trucks pulling goods and a row of dirty little restaurants.

Diagonally across from the hotel, a hardware store next to the warehouse flashed a sign.

Here in the early morning, loading and unloading are very lively, and under the bright lights, logistics workers are working hard.

Su Wei walked around the warehouse from behind, she just saw at a glance that the hardware shop was connected to the warehouse on the side, at this time after going around the warehouse, she reached out and grabbed the steel bar behind her, turned over to the small balcony on the second floor, found a ball of rope for packing goods, tied a slipknot, threw it to the roof of the hardware store opposite, tried it, and hooked a piece of triangle.

Su Wei took a deep breath, like swinging, swinging from the warehouse to the window of the hardware store, hanging upside down, the tape that had been prepared long ago was torn apart, and it was attached to the glass in an X-shape, and then punched hard.

The taped glass made a muffled sound, and the glass shattered, but it didn't shatter, so Su Wei easily tore open the broken glass and got into it.

She landed on the ground and smelled the smoke all over the room, and a shirtless man was playing the ranks, flipping through his phone from time to time to refresh his circle of friends.

Su Wei approached from behind, reached out and grabbed a black towel, and slammed forward, the towel covering his face.

The man shuddered, then began to struggle, and Su Wei waved his hand and slashed down.

There was a dinging sound in the room, and then silence returned.

The man was strapped to a chair with a cloth over his face and a sponge in his mouth.

He only had one hand to move, and then a pen was tucked into his hand.

There was a hoarse voice in his ear, what seemed to be a woman's voice, but he was so frightened that his pants were so wet that he couldn't tell where it came from.

"I ask you to write, if you don't cooperate, I will cut your blood vessels, and you don't have to wait until dawn, you will slowly lose blood and die......" Su Wei said with a pinched throat, without a trace of emotion in it, and the calm voice made the man even more frightened.

He nodded desperately......