Chapter 14: Acquaintances Start
Fei Qing glanced back at her, reached out and pulled out a tissue from the back seat and handed it to her. The light makeup on Chen Shuang'er's face was already a little spent, she took the tissue and blew her nose gently, forgetting to say thank you.
"The hand of an acquaintance. Fei Qing said lightly.
"What did you say?" Chen Shuang'er turned her head suddenly, and her extremely beautiful eyes looked straight at the young man sitting beside her.
Fei Qing looked back at her and paused word by word: "The corpse in the warehouse is the hand of an acquaintance." β
Uncle Zhang's face changed slightly: "Are you sowing discord?"
"Uncle Zhang. Chen Shuang'er glanced at Uncle Zhang in the driver's seat and stopped him with her eyes.
Uncle Zhang was stunned and could only stop talking.
"Judging from the corpse, the deceased was well-proportioned, even athletic. If you can maintain your figure so well at the age of fifty or sixty, you must exercise regularly. Fei Qing took out another tissue and handed it to Chen Shuang'er, as if he was sitting in his car, his every move was calm and steady, with a strange temperament.
Chen Shuang'er listened to him in a daze, and nodded: "Dad used to be a mercenary, and he still insisted on training every day after he retired from the army. β
"That's even more suspicious. Fei Qing hadn't said so many words in one breath for a long time, and his tone was slightly jerky when he turned, "A person with extraordinary skills, no matter how old he is, will not be stabbed in the chest in the front without reaction." β
Chen Shuang'er frowned: "You are a forensic doctor?"
The young man was silent for a moment, and suddenly a stiff smile curled into the corner of his lips.
He smiled and shook his head.
"Well, I trust you. Chen Shuang'er looked up at him, "You can be more detailed." If you can really convince me, the Chen family will not treat you badly. β
"The killer started neatly, piercing the heart from the front, and didn't shake his wrist when he inserted and pulled out. This can illustrate two points, the first point is that the killer is very professional, both in terms of psychological quality and professional skills. The second point is that the wound is on the front, and even though Mr. Chen is a little older, he is not old enough to be in his eighties or nineties. Coupled with his well-trained skills, his reaction speed should be much faster than that of a young man who lacks exercise. β
Chen Shuang'er frowned and didn't interrupt the other party's words.
"No matter how powerful a killer is, he is still a human being, and his speed and ability are limited. Killing the enemy from the front, Mr. Chen didn't even have time to fight back and struggle, which in itself was impossible. So the killer can only be someone that Mr. Chen trusts. And even if Mr. Chen goes to the cargo hold, he will definitely bring a personal guard, but there are only two footprints of the murderer and Mr. Chen at the scene of the incident. This means that he did not bring the guards inside, or that the guards were broken up by people with ulterior motives. β
Fei Qing continued: "The truth is obvious now, and anyone with a little sense of criminal investigation can see it. It's just that you and Uncle Zhang were too sad at that time and didn't think so deeply. β
Chen Shuang'er looked at Fei Qing for a moment, nodded and turned to Uncle Zhang.
"Uncle Zhang, immediately find out who Dad is going to the cargo hold with today. β
Uncle Zhang was slightly stunned, nodded and parked the car on the side of the road, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.
Fei Qing put his finger on the car door and tapped gently, his eyes a little more disdainful.
Of course, there are killers in this world who can assassinate from the front without giving their prey time to react. It's just that the cost of those people's shots is ridiculously high, at least they won't deign to come to this third-tier city in China to assassinate such a middle-aged man.
It didn't take long.
"Found it. Uncle Zhang touched the screen and hung up the phone, turning around, "Mr. Chen is going to the cargo hold with Lao Guan today." β
"Why go?" Chen Shuang'er said lightly, showing the temperament of a person in power.
But it's not because she's not strong. She and Chen Ning'er's mother passed away a long time ago, and as soon as her father left today, only her and her sister were left in the family. She had to carry the load. And this burden must be difficult to carry.
"Because Scar called Mr. Chen and said that there was a problem with the cargo in the hold. That's why Mr. Chen went. Uncle Zhang's face was very ugly, "Moreover, Lao Guan, who went to the cargo hold with Mr. Chen, can no longer be contacted." β
"Scar ......" Chen Shuang'er clenched her silver teeth.
Fei Qing's eyes looked out of the window, no one knew what he was thinking.
Is it ...... to seize power and infighting?
Uncle Zhang glanced at Fei Qing and thought for a moment: "Why don't we go back now to confront Scar?" He must have something to do with this matter." β
Before Chen Shuang'er could speak, Fei Qing turned his head and moved his gaze back from the car window, and said lightly: "If you want to die, if you don't do it when we go to the cargo hold today, even if we are lucky, how many times do you expect that kind of madman to let you go?"
"You-"
Fei Qing stretched out his hand and put it on the back of the driver's seat, and a pale and delicate face slowly approached: "Or are you in the same group as them?"
"Fei Qing!" Chen Shuang'er frowned, "Uncle Zhang has followed my Chen family for more than 20 years, it's not for you to point fingers!"
As soon as the words fell, she looked back at Uncle Zhang's back: "But Fei Qing is right, the four major factions of the Chen family, Lao Guan is missing, and Scar Rebellion is a certainty, Uncle Zhang, you are an old Jianghu, how can you say such naΓ―ve words as going back to confront you?"
"Hmph. Uncle Zhang didn't answer, and suddenly sneered twice.
Hearing this laughter, Chen Shuang'er was stunned: "What are you laughing at?"
In her impression, Uncle Zhang has always been like a grandfather, taking care of her and her sister like a family member, and has never let out such a laugh full of cynicism.
"Hehe, this tone, do you really regard yourself as the new master of the Chen family?"
Chen Shuang'er's eyes were full of disbelief, "Uncle Zhang?"
Fei Qing sat in his seat a little lazily, with a mocking look in his eyes. Things have developed so far, exactly as he had just predicted, exactly the same.
Cruelty, bloodthirsty, greedy, betrayal.
The world is truly disgusting......
His eyes were full of boredom.
"And you, which stone are you the monkey who jumped out of it? scared off Scar and didn't dare to say anything, and you are still making a lot of nonsense here?"
Because Fei Qing was distracted for a moment just now, Uncle Zhang didn't know when he had a pistol with a twisted * in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Fei Qing's forehead. That's what he said.
Fei Qing gradually regained his composure, he looked at the other party quietly, and did not panic.
But Chen Shuang'er was different, her last line of defense was also defeated, she looked at the gray-haired old man in a daze, and kept repeating a sentence on her lips.
"Why...... Why ......?"
This is no one else, this is Uncle Zhang who watched her grow up!
My father was busy with affairs every day, and when my father was away, it was this old man who never left her! Uncle Zhang spent dozens of times more time with her than her father.
But why did this old man's eyes lose the tender favor of that time?
Uncle Zhang had a gun in his hand, he thought he was in control of the overall situation, and smiled proudly.