Chapter 237: Concealment

81_81352When Mu Po said that she and the people of the Wang family were stopped by a group of people as soon as they went out, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

Wang Xiangshun is not an ordinary person, he is in an important position, and his family is also a little powerful, it is already very strange that the police have all kinds of prevarication and deception of the Wang family, and now there are still people who dare to openly intercept them? How bold and powerful is this?

"The police stopped you?" Ling Ya asked first.

"There are police, and there are others." Mu Po said angrily, "They stopped the convoy, and a leader said let's find a representative to come out and talk, and I secretly recorded the scene of these people stopping the car, but I didn't expect some of them to recognize me and forcibly snatch my camera away!" ā€

"Grab the camera? That's too daring, isn't it? Pei Tianming said angrily.

"The camera was snatched away, and I still have my phone! I was about to take a picture of these unreasonable bandits, when the director suddenly came to the scene, and he solemnly warned me to let me leave, and if I didn't listen to the arrangement, I would be fired directly...... I'm! ā€

"I'll go, this is too arrogant, how powerful are those people, and a dignified TV station director is still subject to them, so that he dares to say such things to you, a gold medal reporter?" Ling Ya's face was full of righteous indignation.

This is the case with the domestic media, accused of being in the hands of a few. What about gold medal journalists? As long as you are willing to win, you can reshape a gold medal in less than two months.

If you offend some leaders in order to take care of a young reporter, unless the director wants to retire.

Mu Zixu didn't say anything, but he was like a mirror in his heart about these things.

"Wang Xiangshun is a party member and holds a major official position, and that group of people dare to be so arrogant, which proves that their energy should not be underestimated, and your director must have to treat you like this under pressure...... Don't be angry. Meiyu comforted thoughtfully.

"I don't care! I'm going to quit my job. Mu Po bit her lip, "What is the difference between them and bandits and bullies who collude to deprive the media of their freedom?" It's not interesting for this reporter to do it! ā€

Mu Zixu and others wanted to persuade Mu Po to calm down, but they didn't know how to persuade him, at this moment, Mu Da reporter was angry, and he wouldn't listen to any words of consolation.

"By the way, aren't there two deceased, one is Wang Xiangshun, and the other is who? No news at all? Mu Zixu suddenly asked curiously.

Mu Po shook his head helplessly: "Some people say that the waiter in the song hall robbed the taxi to commit the crime, some people say that the deceased is the taxi driver, and some even say that it is a woman...... Who knows which is true and which is false, but one thing I am sure of is that someone is operating behind it, deliberately creating rumors to confuse the public, and the ultimate goal is to conceal the true identity of the deceased! ā€

"People are dead, and it takes so much trouble to hide their identities...... The background of this deceased person is definitely not simple, at least it is much stronger and more complex than Wang Xiangshun's background. Mu Zixu frowned and muttered.

At this moment, none of them knew that the deceased was their good friend Han Fan, who they had been looking for......

After Mu Po finished complaining, he felt a lot better.

Everyone began to discuss the issue of Han Fan's disappearance again, and Mu Po said that according to reliable information, let alone Han Fan now, even his uncle Meng Du is now missing, and he doesn't know what to do.

This news suddenly made Mu Zixu even more worried, he vaguely realized that Han Fan's disappearance was not simple, and it must be related to the life change game.

Time flew by in the midst of all the speculations and discussions, and in the blink of an eye it was nine o'clock in the evening.

The People's Hospital refused to visit patients after nine o'clock in the evening, and each patient could only leave at most one escort, that is, everyone had to leave, and only one person could be left to accompany Mu Zixu.

Pei Tianming volunteered, saying that he was here tonight to accompany Mu Zixu, and he didn't have to go to work tomorrow anyway.

Mu Zixu smiled bitterly in his heart, brother, I received your wishes, but brother really doesn't want you to be here tonight......

Pei Tianming was puzzled, fortunately Ling Ya Bingxue was smart and had already seen through Mu Zixu's careful thoughts, so he pulled Pei Tianming to squeeze his eyebrows and wink, and said:

"Don't have to go to work? Have you forgotten the list of Lu Yun Hotel? They're going to have to design it tomorrow! ā€

"Lu Yun Hotel? What kind of list? How did I not know? Pei Tianming didn't know whether he was really stupid or pretending to be confused, so he asked Ling Ya very curiously.

"What kind of brains are you...... Is it flooding?! Ling Ya said, dragging Pei Tianming out of the door.

Pei Tianming was dragged to the door, and suddenly turned around and shouted to Mu Zixu: "Dude, pay attention to restraint if you are injured!" ā€

"Let's go!" Ling Ya said hatefully, grabbed his ear and dragged him out, and Pei Tianming's malicious laughter soon came from outside the door.

Mu Po Bingxue was smart, and immediately got up to say goodbye, saying that he would rush a manuscript when he went back, and he would have to work hard tonight.

Sent Mu Po away, Meiyu turned around, and saw that Mu Zixu was looking at himself intently, his face was full of obscenity, so he immediately said the third chapter of the law with a righteous and awe-inspiring statement: "Since you are sick, I will be wronged to sleep on the sofa and you sleep in the bed, this is the hospital, you can't mess around, you can't move your hands and feet, you can't think about it, otherwise you ......"

"Comminuted fractures, I understand." Mu Zixu smiled nonchalantly and finished the second half of her words for her.

After dating for so long, they have stayed on hugging and kissing, Mu Zixu wants to continue, every time he is alone, he feels her seductive body fragrance, holding that youthful and graceful body, he is passionate many times, he also knows that if he dies, Meiyu should not refuse in the end, but he finally endured it.

He doesn't want to force it, in this matter he completely obeys Meiyu's wishes, love is a thing, mutual respect is the least foundation.

Mu Zixu is still dripping, and it will take an hour to complete, Meiyu helped him send the laptop to him and went to wash up first, and there is a separate bathroom in the single ward, which is no less than a hotel.

Soon there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and Mu Zixu, who was good at fantasy, suddenly had a beautiful scene of spring in his mind, which quickly made him feel hot and dry.

He shook his head with a wry smile and focused on his computer.

He went on the Internet and searched for the Binzhou Beihai taxi corpse case on Baidu, hoping to find something.

According to the general law, this kind of case of one car and two corpses appearing in the remote and uninhabited Beihai Sea Area will definitely be very hot.

This time, however, the result was the opposite.

There is very little information searched, but there are only a few in total, and the content is surprisingly similar: a taxi accidentally fell into deep water in an accident in the Beihai Sea District, and the driver and a passenger on the car were unfortunately killed.

The news stories are very short, and they are lightly described as an ordinary traffic accident that can no longer be ordinary. Even Wang Xiangshun's identity was not disclosed.

Obviously, this is the group of people who snatched Mu Per's camera and put pressure on the director, they blocked and suppressed Internet news, deliberately created rumors to confuse the public, and used all kinds of means.

Mu Zixu thought so, closed the webpage stupidly, opened the codeword software and wanted to type out the braille out, but the sound of the rushing water in the bathroom made it really difficult for him to concentrate.

He caught a glimpse of Meiyu's mobile phone aside, so he took it over and connected it to the computer, and began to study the video she secretly took again.

The search for Han Fan is now at an impasse, and the most important thing at the moment is to do everything possible to get the task of changing the life of Qian Sweater, so that this sanctimonious and extremely good performer and hidden female philanthropist will pay for her crimes.

Over and over again, all the room layouts and furniture in Qian Weiyi's house were deeply imprinted in his mind, and then automatically constructed into a three-dimensional scene, as real as being directly in Qian Weiyi's home.

Each scene of the accident is three-dimensional, looking down, looking up, rotating......

"Mengdu...... I've known him for so long and never thought he had so much energy. ā€

At the same time, in the big villa, Pang Yan stared at the crimson liquid in the goblet and said with interest.

Qing Jue on the side sighed lightly and said: "Yes, he used his connections with the police to tightly seal and suppress the truth of the matter, and put pressure on the relevant media, so that they not only did not report the truth but helped him muddy the waters, and what is even more amazing is that he didn't know what means he used, and even the people of the Wang family did it." ā€

"I worked hard to design a suicide note, hire witnesses, and create a perfect chain of evidence, with the aim of making Han Fan a person who killed people and then committed suicide. Now it seems...... This qiē effort was in vain. In the end, it turned out to be an ordinary car accident, and if I knew this, I wouldn't have to bother to design these. Opposite Pang Yan, Du Ziwei played with the lighter in his hand and smiled bitterly.

"It's because the truth of your design is too real." Pang Yan glanced at Du Ziwei appreciatively and smiled.

Qing Jue asked puzzledly: "Sister, since we have already designed such a perfect plan, why do we still let Meng Du jump up and down?" As originally thought, wouldn't it be nice to let Han Fan die infamously? As long as we use a little bit of connection, Meng Du's current trick of hiding from the world will completely collapse, right? ā€

Pang Yan shook her head slightly: "Han Fan is dead, that's enough, as for whether his reputation is good or bad, it doesn't matter anymore." Meng Du loves his nephew very much, and he has to cover up the truth to protect Han Fan's reputation even if he is desperate, so let him get what he wants, we don't need to intervene, wouldn't it be wonderful to watch the play on the sidelines? ā€

"Moreover, Meng Du is also the last time in his life to jump up and down to show his amazing ability." Du Ziwei took over the topic with a sneer. "If we stop him at this time, it will arouse his alarm and be detrimental to the next move."

"What's next...... Sister, have you decided to do something to Meng Du? Qing Jue asked suspiciously.

"That's mostly what I mean." Du Ziwei said with a smile. "Because, I'm going to use Meng Du to make a real yĆ n."

"Real yĆ n?" Qing Jue was puzzled.

"One, very interesting real yĆ n." Du Ziwei said proudly and winked at Qingjue.

Qing Jue turned his gaze to Pang Yan to verify the authenticity of this matter.

Pang Yan pursed her lips and smiled noncommittally.

This emoji proves to be the default.

The plan to kill Han Fan and Wang Xiangshun was concocted and personally executed by Du Ziwei, and I don't know any details except that the suicide note was written using my ability to imitate other people's handwriting.

Now that I want to do something to Meng Du, I just knew about it.

It seems that my status in my sister's heart is constantly declining and declining. The person she trusts the most now is Du Ziwei, not me...... Qingjue thought