100. Clustering
Seven o'clock in the evening. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Feng Yifan came out of the company.
According to the content of Cai Su's Weibo, Feng Yifan determined the general road section. Judging from the penultimate Weibo, she was walking at half past seven, but the surveillance video showed her being abducted into the car at eleven o'clock. Halfway through, she stayed in that KTV, and it took 20 minutes to walk from the location of the male netizen to the KTV.
Cai Su said that he came out, and said that he didn't need to come to find him. According to the time, she should have gone in the direction of the company, and in the end she was taken into the car.
After the investigation had a general direction, Feng Yifan looked at the KTV not far away, thinking about which path the victim took that night.
As a result, Feng Yifan went from near to far, and there were a total of seven roads from the company to KTV. An hour passed, and no matter how fast Feng Yifan's tutorial was, he only walked three. She continued to go down without giving up, the fourth, fifth......
She regretted a little, why didn't she take a look at the victim's information before she came, at least she could still analyze the victim's behavior, and she took so many detours in vain.
The fifth belongs to the small road, and the street lights side by side on the road are all on, and it is a bit beyond to take this road from the company to KTV. Because when she gets out of the main road, she needs to go up to the footbridge and walk about 1,000 meters back to get to KTV.
Feng Yifan looked at the colorful neon KTV not far away, and still couldn't understand, "Did you put something on the way to it, or did you put something on the way back?" ā
Along the way, Feng Yifan couldn't worry about the time, turned on the flashlight on her mobile phone, lit it while walking, there were green grass and flower beds on the sidewalks on both sides, she took the mobile phone to light the boy and checked it carefully, and her neck felt like it was about to break off all the way. When she got off the road, she got on the footbridge and walked back.
"The pedestrian bridge is cleaned every day, and throwing it on the ground is either picked up or cleaned. Instead, throw it under the bridge, and no matter what you throw down, there will be no bones left. There was nothing hidden on the way when you came, so there will always be one when you go back, right? ā
Feng Yifan comforted herself, she thought about it seriously, until she stepped on the road back, and she didn't find anyone faintly behind the big tree, and she followed her all the way.
On the way back, Feng Yifan still lowered his head and carefully checked the roadside flower beds for abnormalities. The closer she got to Yang Jinchuan's company, the less patient she became.
The people who followed all the way waved to the outstretched hand.
Feng Yifan was a little irritable in his heart, and couldn't help but lose his temper by giving up on himself, and this scene fell in the eyes of the group of people behind, and he had a little more true temperament. They slowly caught up, ready to surprise Feng Yifan, who expected Feng Yifan to hear the sound behind him, subconsciously stretched out his hand like a plaything, and pushed and grabbed under the flowers for a while, and only made a mess of the soil in the flower bed to relieve his anger.
Soon, the people behind had followed.
He got out of the car and gently patted Feng Yifan on the shoulder, "Little star, you are playing in the mud here at night?" ā
It was Ye Haoyu's voice.
Feng Yifan immediately turned around, pretending to be confused, waving at him with his hands full of mud stains, and when she saw the people in the car behind him, she smiled as bright as the moon, and she obediently called: "Sister Mo." ā
"Let's get in the car first."
Ye Haoyu took Feng Yifan to the military-style Humvee, and as usual, two female compatriots sat in the back seat. At this time, Mo Rufen didn't even think she was dirty at all, she took a little bit of the wet wipes in her bag, and carefully and gently helped her wipe her hands clean.
"Didn't you leave work early? Why did you go back to the company again? ā
Feng Yifan made an excuse and said that the family was not in harmony because of his younger brother's tuition fees, and they quarreled for three days. She went to borrow money from relatives after leaving work early, but was kicked out by her parents because she didn't get the money.
This kind of bloody and old-fashioned stalk, Feng Yifan wiped his tears while talking, and his acting skills were so realistic that he almost won the Oscar for Best Actress. When several people in the car heard her say this, they were obviously convinced, especially Mo Rufen, who took a small 5,000 yuan from her bag and handed it over, but Feng Yifan refused. After pushing and shoving a few times, Feng Yifan could only put it away and wipe his tears and say thank you.
They drove and took Feng Yifan in the direction of KTV.
"Lao Xia and I came out of the KTV and drove to pick up Sister Mo, but we kept seeing you walking around the door, so I wanted to come over and see what was going on with you. Little star, don't worry, as long as it's related to money, it's a trivial matter. If you don't have enough money, ask us. You know? At most, it will be deducted from your internship salary, and there will be no burden, you know? ā
She said yes.
Ye Haoyu reached out and touched her head like a big brother, and then turned sideways to chat with Xia Huaming who was driving, from their words, Feng Yifan knew that tonight was a gathering of several departments of the company. This is also a good opportunity for Feng Yifan, it is so rare to see so many senior executives of the company, in this drunken environment, Feng Yifan does not believe that the criminal accomplice hiding behind is still not exposed.
Before entering the private room, Feng Yifan proposed to go to the bathroom first, but Mo Rufen saw that she was not in a very good state, so she accompanied her all the way.
Because Mo Rufen was smoking outside, even if the little girl was sitting in the cubicle, she only dared to take out her mobile phone and send a text message to Xu Xiaonan.
"God, I found that the victim left a word in the grass on the side of the road that went back to Yang Jinchuan's company. One and a half letters of the English alphabet, y\. The other one \ was in a hurry, apparently the suspect had caught up with our victim. ā
"Where are you?" Xu Xiaonan quickly came back.
"Several departments of the company have dinners, and it is safe for many people." Feng Yifan was afraid that Mo Rufen outside had waited for a long time, and after sharing his location, he hurriedly went out and entered the private room with her.
Before she came, there were already many people inside, even Zhuang Shengsheng and Chu Mengyun, who had not seen her for a long time. The three of them glanced at each other and staggered their gazes, which should be the nodding acquaintances of Pingshui.
In a luxurious private room large enough to accommodate more than 100 people, the music is deafening and exciting, and a group of urban men and women are shaking their bodies wantonly on the dance floor, and even hugging each other unscrupulously. It's very lively, which makes people's emotions mobilized for a while, and they can't wait to get on the dance floor and dance for three days and three nights.
In the front is a buzzing dance floor bar, and in the back is a small row of sofas, all of which are occupied by several of the company's top figures, including, of course, the managers of the departments where the three deceased were alive.
The small couch inside was already full.
Men and women in a circle, at this moment they all raise their wine glasses, you respect me, I respect you, Feng Yifan doesn't know how to drink, seeing this kind of drinking as if drinking water, he suddenly felt a little timid, and rationally wanted to run ahead and go to a few Kan Dashan with Zhuang Shengsheng.
Unexpectedly, Mo Rufen refused to let go, she condescendingly glanced at the group of crazy demons in front of her, and said disdainfully: "Don't get close to them, they are all three-minded and nin-rate, and they can't get into the eyes." ā
"It's all high-level, and if my little intern passes, I'll definitely be ostracized by everyone tomorrow. Sister Mo doesn't want to see me isolated and eat pitifully alone, right? ā
Perhaps she was impressed by Feng Yifan's pitiful appearance, Mo Rufen really didn't insist, and rubbed her head, "Don't be afraid, star, wait until you get through this half-month hard internship period and work with Sister Mo." (To be continued.) )