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Xiao Zhang felt that rich people couldn't talk well, and they couldn't talk at all that day.

Almost when the pointer of the fuel gauge entered the warning area, Xiao Zhang saw a sentry box, probably too dark, and the sentry box seemed to grow out of thin air, with a miserable white light in the wilderness.

He slammed on the brakes, and the gentleman in the back seat grabbed the handle as if he had anticipated his reaction, so he didn't move.

Xiao Zhang looked farther away, where there were hazy shadows of buildings, which were connected by darkness and night, and it was completely impossible to see. All kinds of urban fantasy stories instantly popped up in his mind, and he felt that his feet on the accelerator were trembling.

At this moment, the roar of the engine suddenly sounded in the open field. Xiao Zhang hurriedly released the accelerator, and two clouds of smoke and dust appeared in the rearview mirror, and galloped over, and when he got closer, he saw that it was two black jeeps with arrogant speed. The taxi was added to two tall converted jeeps, like a thin sandwich in a hamburger, rather pitifully.

Xiao Zhang recalled what Mr. Backseat had just said about the security level, and he realized that security and security were just in order, and the severity was a world of difference. Xiao Zhang almost wanted to burst into foul language, he was just a night shift driver who stopped at the beckon, counting on this long-distance order to earn some milk powder money for the child, why did he have to go through this kind of battle to catch terrorists at night!

To his surprise, the two jeeps had no intention of stopping, nor did they plan to get out of the car to do any safety checks for them.

At this time, a soothing voice came from the back seat.

"It's okay, keep going."

His customer said casually.

Xiao Zhang swallowed his saliva, and always felt that this posture couldn't be opened casually, but when the gold lord spoke, as soon as he died, he stepped on the accelerator hard. After he picked up speed, the two security vehicles didn't mean to keep up, but just slowly embellished, Xiao Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly had some strange confidence.

The next checkpoint is the sentry box, where the security personnel are loaded with guns and standing upright.

Through the crossbar, through the street lamp, he can clearly see the continuous villas in the distance.

The shape of the villa does not look uniform, and the age is also different, some are built by the mountain, some are standing by the sea, high or low, and it seems that there is no order. It's like an ordinary suburban town, and it doesn't have any special temperament on the outside.

As the front of the car approached the crossbar, the bright yellow pole automatically lifted high, and they were unhindered as if they were in a no-man's land.

Xiao Zhang glanced in the rearview mirror, and the security personnel at the guard box saluted them, and the black car was still embellished, like a ghost.

He was even more bold, so he simply followed the road as if he were visiting.

As he passed by the building, he happened to see bronze plaques of a nursing home hanging on it, and some of them were houses of so-and-so.

The roadside is lush with flowers and trees, the scenery is quiet, and there are even wild cats sleeping on the roadside.

Xiao Zhang yawned, feeling a little sleepy.

"Just stop ahead."

Said the guest in the back seat.

Xiao Zhang raised his eyes and saw that a building in the distance was unexpectedly brightly lit, the main entrance was open, and there was a row of people standing at the door, as if to welcome someone.

They did stop at the entrance of the hospital, or in any case, it was a nursing home that looked like a hospital.

After a series of stimuli, he had become numb, slid the car to the door, and stopped to play the watch.

โ–กโ–ก machines began to creak and squeak, and customers in the back seat opened their wallets as if to take out money.

At this time, someone had already opened the back seat door, and it turned out to be the person who had just gotten out of the black jeep that had just followed them, looking very respectful. Xiao Zhang realized who the so-called security personnel were protecting.

He shuddered and looked out the window of the car, where the medical staff standing at the door had also gathered around, even the mobile hospital bed was placed in the most suitable position.

Mr. Backseat didn't say much, emptied his wallet to him, and even had a few one- and five-dollar bills.

"There's still a thousand or two hundred, I won't give it to you later, please wait."

After the other party finished speaking, he stepped out of the car and carefully placed the person he was holding on the mobile hospital bed.

The nurse pushed the bed, the doctor and the gentleman walked side by side, as if listening to a debriefing, and the security guards walked last.

Everything took its course, he didn't even need to say anything, someone already had everything in order.

Xiao Zhang looked at everything that happened outside the car, the building was white and bright, it looked very comfortable, the hall was completely overhead, the ceiling was covered with a glass roof, on the secluded seaside, he could see the starry sky when he looked up, he always felt like he was dreaming.

By the time he came back to his senses, the group had already entered the building. Xiao Zhang patted his head and looked at the precarious fuel gauge, but the security guard who walked at the end was frightened, he hesitated, decided to wait for everyone to leave, and then quietly got out of the car to ask.

But what he didn't expect was that someone turned back. He lowered the window, the other party bowed slightly, without the slightest arrogant attitude, first handed over the remaining unpaid car money with both hands, and then said very politely: "Mr. asked me to take you to refuel, this is the remaining fare, please take it." โ€

Xiao Zhang was flattered, took the money and was speechless for a long time, and finally asked a very silly question: "Is that your boss, is he very rich?" โ€

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Zhou Rui Building, three o'clock in the morning.

The high-level office is like having experienced a bomb bombing, and every Zhou Rui employee who is qualified to sit in the office has an angry expression on his face, his face is innocent and hideous, and he can't wait to rush up and tear the man sitting at the other end of the circular conference table with Erlang's legs crossed to shreds.

Huang Ze saw all the scenes in his eyes, rubbed his eyebrows, and poured the black coffee on the table.

Just as he put down the coffee, Vice President Zhou Rui on the other side slapped the table suddenly, and shouted frantically and desperately: "It's obvious that your police investigation is not effective, but you want to put all the responsibility on our company, we don't accept it, see you at the press conference tomorrow!" โ€

"Hey...... That's good. โ€

A long tone sounded from his side, Su Fengzi opened his eyes from his semi-sleepy state, and continued to speak: "Your company has finally decided to confess its crimes in front of the public, and your courage is commendable." โ€

Huang Ze looked to the side, couldn't help but lift the cup again, looked at his nose and nose, and pretended not to hear anything. After Su Fengzi's fiddling for nearly the whole night, the entire Zhou Rui high-level became a cannon battle that exploded at one point.

"Fuck your shit!"

Sure enough, Vice President Zhou Rui finally broke the bottom line and burst into foul language.

Su Fengzi supported it with one hand, pointed at Vice President Zhou Rui with his index finger, waved it to the side, and wrote lightly: "You can't do it, next, hurry up and finish explaining Nordren's affairs and sign and leave." โ€

Everyone in the entire office has been pushed to the mental limit, people scratch their heads and scratch their faces, and try all the ways to get out, but Su Fengzi does not let go, even Huang Ze does not dare to disobey the neuropathy around him and let anyone out.

In fact, even if he dared to make a move against Lin Chen when he was angry, he would never have this thought in front of Su Fengzi subconsciously.

People always bully the weak and fear the hard.

Inspector Huang looked at the people in front of him and felt that they must have hoped that Lin Chen was here to reason with them.

"We really don't know anything!"

The head of R&D shouted in a near-collapse manner.

"Don't know what?" Su Fengzi turned his head and asked.

This is almost Su Fengzi's favorite rhetorical question, at the beginning, Zhou Rui's employees would follow his questions to answer, and later, the same question was asked a hundred or two hundred times, and this simple question turned into pure mental torture.

The head of the R&D department opened his mouth, as if he didn't have normal brain power to answer the question, and could only collapse and lean back in his chair, panting.

The atmosphere was dull again, but this dullness was not because of emotions, but because in the early hours of the morning, after a whole night of mental torture, no one had the normal mental and physical strength to deal with an interrogator who knew how to make you the most uncomfortable.

Huang Ze glanced at Su Fengzi again, and could only knead his eyebrows.

To be honest, after a whole night of interrogation, he realized that Su Fengzi did not mean to extract any information from Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical's mouth at all.

Even rookies know that separate interrogations work best, but Su Fengzi forcibly asked everyone to stay in one room, angering everyone with anxious emotions, crowded spaces, and repetitive and irritating words, he was more like torturing these people mentally than to solve the case.

Thinking of Lin Chen, who was conservatively tortured in the hospital, Huang Ze understood that this was revenge.

He looked down and flipped through his phone, also affected by the emotions in the room, becoming irritable, but still forcing himself to concentrate.

Zhou Rui's senior management is like a clam shell that can't be pried open, refusing any cooperation.

There are obviously many doubts in the whole case, such as why Zhourui Pharmaceutical did not find a drug problem in the early stage, and spent a lot of manpower and material resources to bury the truth after it was discovered in the later stage; Why was Zhou Rui able to spy on the police actions, expose himself when the investigation was close to the truth, and destroy all of Lin Chen's early layout.

But the most critical question here is what Shen Lian did with the drug, and how much Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical Company knew about the drug.

In normal times, of course, they have a lot of time to investigate in detail, but the material about Nordren is so vast that new cases are still pouring in, leaving them with less and less time to solve cases.

They now have a sharp knife to pry open the mouths of these communities of interest in the shortest possible time.

However...... The prisoner turned off the phone......

He looked down at the text message he had just received, and couldn't help but furrow his brow even tighter.

The police officer who had just gone to Tzu Chi Hospital replied to him that the prisoner was not even in the hospital, and Lin Chen's ward was empty.

Huang Ze couldn't help but clench his mobile phone and handed it to Su Fengzi.

At this moment, his uncle, who hadn't spoken all night, asked in a tone of extreme concern in the corner: "Nephew, why hasn't the torture captain arrived yet, don't you abscond for fear of crime, right?" โ€

Huang Ze's heart trembled, it was not a good thing to hear similar hints at this time.

But Su Fengzi just pushed the phone back, crossed his legs on the other side, and said to the middle-aged man in the corner disappreciatively: "You still don't want to die, I chatted with you so gently, you have to be blessed." He smiled, and said thoughtfully in a long tone, "It would be terrible if he arrived, and you would have no way to live." โ€

The chairman of Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical was stunned, as if he felt that Su Fengzi was alarmist in describing the consequences of the arrival of the criminal conglian with such words, and only used a semi-mocking tone, and said very disdainfully: "Yes, then I am here, waiting for the captain of the criminal team." 166 Reading Network