Chapter 42 No book can be written without coincidence
Before the two of them were surprised enough, Mr. Jiang added another sentence that made the two of them even more surprised that their mouths couldn't open: "I'm daring to guess, this Inspector Li should like that little girl." "
Li Moyang looked at Mr. Jiang's cunning appearance, thinking to himself, how could the dead old fat even know this? Looking at his pot-bellied appearance, he looks like a rich man, and he really doesn't look like a thoughtful person. But after thinking about it, this guy was worth hundreds of millions twelve years ago, and no matter where he is, it is impossible for a fool to make his business bigger. Maybe a kind and honest person can open a grain and oil store, because everyone will patronize it because of good quality and low price, but such a person will definitely not make a lot of money, because he is too honest. If you want to make a lot of money, you have to learn to play tricks without exception.
Thinking about it this way, even Dong Huasheng, the small boss of the construction company, can think of such a clever murder method, and this guy in front of him has something to do with the news media, so it is not surprising that he can know so much.
"You don't have to wonder what I know for Lu, if you really want to ask for something, I'm afraid it's because of Inspector Li's face that I really can't forget." Mr. Jiang lit a second cigarette and said slowly, "The office secretary who was transferred here with me was Song Lingling, who was taken hostage by the bandits this time. She had been worried about it for a few days before she left, and after arriving here, she didn't think about it for several days, I asked her what was going on, and she didn't say, until one day, I found that his computer desktop was replaced with a photo of a young man, and I asked her at the time, I said this is your boyfriend, have you been thinking about him these days? She said no, it's just an ordinary friend of his, but she owes you a very special favor......"
Li Moyang stayed there, his body stiff and unable to move. Song Yiming put his hand in front of Li Moyang's eyes and waved it several times, but he didn't react at all.
Song Lingling, use my photos as a desktop.
She also said she owed me a ...... Special human ......
"This change is a whole year, a whole year, Song Lingling's desktop is Inspector Li's face, as soon as I look up, I see Inspector Li's face, this time I see the deity, how can I forget? Haha...... "Mr. Jiang smiled heartily, and Song Yiming also echoed the flattering smile.
Li Moyang is the only one who wants to laugh but can't. His smile was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't release it from a sour feeling.
Song Yiming saw that he looked demented and couldn't speak at all, so he opened his mouth for him, "That'...... Since he's your office secretary, isn't he supposed to sit in the office and sort out documents or something? How could this happen...... "Hey, don't mention it, I don't want it, but during this time, the domestic situation in Kenya has further deteriorated, plus some time ago, what armed faction has raised the so-called ** referendum, and there are large local wars everywhere, and the manpower of our editorial department is really insufficient, and another reporter asked for leave with a high fever that day, so the above arranged for Song Lingling to be a temporary reporter for a day, who knew that Lu Dao actually had this kind of incident......"
"In that case, Song Lingling has been under your hands for so long, and now something has happened to him, Mr. Jiang, do you think it is inconvenient for you to intervene......" Song Yiming accompanied a smile on his face, and asked tentatively, Mr. Jiang also had a bitter look that he couldn't say, "Do you think I didn't do anything?" I also lined up three or four groups of people to negotiate with the armed faction, but they were all closed, and they had no intention of negotiating with me, so what could I ......do?"
Just when Song Yiming was also a little entangled in what to say next, and the atmosphere became a little awkward for a while, Li Moyang spoke without warning. "These days, Mr. Jiang, you have bothered ......" Li Moyang stood up and bowed to Mr. Jiang, his body trembled slightly, "I know that you must also want to rescue Song Lingling, in this case, you only need to tell me where Song Lingling was locked up by that group of bandits, and then Song Yiming and I will find a way to solve it ourselves......"
Song Yiming looked at Li Moyang's firm application, his mouth opened, and he wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words after all.
Mr. Jiang also looked at Li Moyang in surprise, as if he didn't believe his ears, "You...... What did you say? Just the two of you? No kidding...... Young man, I know that you really want to save people, but with just the two of you, how can you ......" "You don't have to persuade me, Mr. Jiang," Li Moyang bowed and interrupted Mr. Jiang's words, "If we try to do it but don't do it, it is God who will not let us save Song Lingling, but if we can do it but don't try, then we don't have the guts and we are cowardly." "
"Ah...... It seems to make some sense...... But even if you say so, I ......" Mr. Jiang looked embarrassed, and his two eyebrows were twisted together, "You also know that this is not a country, after all, this is not a country, if I tell you the place easily, it is very likely that I will harm you......"
Song Yiming also stood up before Li Moyang in this case, and said, "You are too worried, Mr. Jiang, if I am here, this matter will be much easier...... Just give us the address, and we will go to rescue Song Lingling like a careful plan, do you think it's okay? "
Mr. Jiang opened his mouth slightly, looked at Song Yiming, and then looked at Li Moyang, who had been bowing, he couldn't help it, and nodded, "Okay, then may the Lord bless you...... Find me a piece of paper, and I'll write the place to you......"
Smack.
A tear quietly squeezed out Li Moyang's eyes, fell lightly, and hit the ground.
The sound was so small that no one noticed.
Song Yiming accompanied Li Moyang to send Mr. Jiang to a taxi or two, and kept waving until he saw the taxi go away and disappear into the colorful neon lights.
Seeing that the car was driving away, Li Moyang was still looking at the direction of the car with a dull gaze. Song Yiming looked at him and gently shook Li Moyang's shoulder. "Okay, don't think about it, there is no coincidence in this world...... For you, this is also the biggest good news I heard, at least other girls are a little interesting to you? If we succeed in rescuing her, then she will definitely be dead to you for the rest of her life~~"
Li Moyang seemed to be very sluggish, and he delayed for a few seconds before coming back to his senses and shook his head gently.