In Yanjing at night, the streets are still full of traffic, a lively scene.

Located in the southwest of the Yanjing Third Ring Road, there is a large villa community with excellent greening rate and building spacing. Of course, the housing prices here are also ridiculously expensive. However, in Yanjing, as long as the geographical location is good, no matter how expensive the house is, someone will buy it.

Many wealthy people from other places have fallen in love with this villa area and want to invest in real estate here, but no matter how much money they spend, real estate agents cannot get them a house.

Because outsiders don't know that this piece of land is the family property of the Liu family, the four major families in Yanjing, and it is not sold to the public at all. The people living in this villa complex are all the heads and faces of the Liu family.

This practice of the Liu family is a bit like the princes and nobles in ancient times who enclosed land to build mansions for themselves and their clansmen. Although there are no princes and nobles in today's Huaxia Kingdom, the citizens of Yanjing tacitly know that the status of the four major families in Yanjing City is almost no different from the previous princes and nobles.

"Wow!" With a screech of brakes, a black SUV stopped at the door of a three-story villa in the center of the community, and when the door opened, a man with gold-rimmed glasses got out of the car carrying a briefcase.

"Dr. Liu, this is the residence of the patriarch." The driver poked his head out and glanced respectfully at the brightly lit villa building.

"Hmm. Wait for me at the door. The man carrying the bag was Liu Chengyu, the director of the IT department of Hualin Company, and he was also a member of the Liu family in Yanjing.

"Okay!" The driver nodded and began to turn the car.

Liu Chengyu helped his glasses, and with a hint of nervousness and expectation, he took a few steps forward and rang the doorbell of Liu Yuanlin's house. It's so late, and I have to disturb the patriarch Liu Yuanlin, so naturally there is a very important matter to report.

"What? You're saying that the Sword of Punishment was originally a cyber hacker in the United States. Are cyber hackers now doing the killer job? Liu Yuanlin was dressed in a dark Tang suit, standing in the middle of the living room with his hands behind his back, his eyes staring at Liu Chengyu tightly.

"Yes! Patriarch, I have finally found some clues in the past few days. On the day that Mr. Liu Haijun was killed, a sum of Hualin's funds was accidentally lost, and I suspect that the money was stolen by the cyber hacker. Later, I asked a few of my PhD classmates for help, and it took me several days and nights to find out where the money went. Liu Chengyu opened the briefcase and took out a laptop from it and put it on the coffee table.

"Whose hands did that money go?" Liu Yuanlin hurriedly asked.

"Patriarch, you see, this is the data analysis software that I and a few of my classmates set up, after tracking, the money was stolen and transferred to an overseas bank account as soon as possible, and then transferred to more than 50 empty accounts in batches, and finally all of them were collected into a Swiss bank account. This is a common method of theft used by cyber hackers. Liu Chengyu turned on the computer and showed Liu Yuanlin the fruits of his fortunate labor one by one, hoping to win the appreciation of the other party.

But Liu Yuanlin frowned and said in a deep voice: "Don't tell me this, tell me the result directly." ”

Liu Chengyu nodded awkwardly and continued: "The last Swiss bank account transferred was found by us to have a recent credit card record in Yanjing. The record shows a Mercedes-Benz 4S store in Yanjing City, and the other party bought a Mercedes-Benz RV. The license plate number of this Mercedes-Benz RV is Beijing S0027, and yesterday I used my connections to find the police in Yanjing, and it was verified that this RV also appeared near the scene of the incident on the night when Liu Weijun's boss was killed. ”

"You mean, the owner of the Mercedes-Benz RV is the one who has the sword of punishment." Liu Yuanlin asked.

"Even if he wasn't, he had nothing to do with the Sword of Punishment." Liu Chengyu lifted his glasses, and said with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, if he can help the patriarch catch the person with the Sword of Punishment, then from now on, his status in the Liu family will naturally rise.

"Have you found out who that person is?" A sharp light flashed in Liu Yuanlin's eyes.

"That person was originally a senior at Red Maple Leaf Middle School in Yanjing City, but later dropped out of school for unknown reasons. This is a picture of the man, and I ask you to take a look at it, Patriarch. ”

A registration photo of Fat B was immediately displayed on the computer.

When Liu Yuanlin saw the photo, there was obviously a hint of discoloration in his eyes, not only him, but even Liu Meng, who had been standing behind Liu Yuanlin without saying a word, also widened his eyes after seeing the photo.

"What's his name?" Liu Yuanlin's eyes showed a hint of nervousness.

Liu Meng also frowned at this time, his eyes staring straight at the photos on the computer, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Liu Chengyu proudly called up the information of Fat B, and said flatteringly: "Huang Chaoliang." ”

"Huang Chaoliang?" In the private vault of a bank in Yanjing, a uniformed staff member holds an ID card and carefully checks the photo on it.

"Yes, it's me." Fat B sat down at the counter with a lewd smile.

"I don't think it's a big difference." The staff at the private vault muttered.

"That's because the photo above is from three years ago, when I was fat, now I'm thin, and the lighting at night is not very good, you can take into account where the light is bright and check carefully." Fat B shrugged his shoulders, his expression slightly impatient.

"Really?" The staff asked in a low voice, frowning.

"Of course it is. I said can you please not waste my time, I don't want to spend all my time with you at night. I have the key to the vault and the corresponding ID documents, you won't lose the contents of it, I'm not afraid to tell you that the things in your vault are worth millions. Fat B knocked on the counter with some annoyance, deliberately exposing the bulging muscles on his arms.

In the file bag left by the old dean to Fat B, in addition to a photo of Fat B's biological mother and a handwritten letter, the rest is a key to a private vault. Fat B himself doesn't know what his biological mother left him more than ten years ago. However, according to the analysis of the boss Qin Jun, her mother was able to pay for the insurance of more than ten years of expensive private vaults, and the things left to him were naturally worth a lot.

"Okay, sir, don't be impatient, we'll arrange for you to go to the vault in the back to pick up your belongings." Nowadays, almost all people have the common problem of bullying the weak and fearing the hard, and when they see that the owner is not easy to provoke, the staff of the bank and the vault naturally become honest.

Ten minutes later, Fat B came out of the bank vault with a black metal lockbox and quickly got into the Mercedes-Benz RV parked on the side of the road.

"So fast?" Qin Jun sat in the co-pilot's seat, smoking a cigarette boredly.

"Hmm!" Fat B nodded excitedly, he closed the car door, and said excitedly while opening the lockbox: "Boss, guess what, my mother who I haven't met left for me?" ”