The most suitable place to eat and chat is, of course, Chinatown.

Four or five people, no distinction between superiors and subordinates, simply drinking, and occasionally talking about work is not in-depth.

Shen Mengjie couldn't interject at first, and secretly felt redundant.

Fortunately, whether it is Zhou Qing or Yang Mu and others, everyone has no shelf. Slowly, she relaxed.

Between people, it's very strange.

Shen Mengjie usually desperately wants to see Zhou Qing and communicate, even if it is just a glance.

But when she actually sat next to him, she found that she couldn't communicate a word.

The difference in the living environment and the gap in identity between the two people lead to no common language at all, and even if there is, it is not enough to support chatting.

Of course, Zhou Qing would not have this kind of thought, he regarded Shen Mengjie as an ordinary student with a good impression.

Don't take the initiative to be affectionate, but you won't deliberately snub it, naturally.

The meal went on until nine o'clock in the evening, and Yang Mu and the others left first.

Shen Mengjie was going to take a taxi by herself, but was stopped by Zhou Qing casually and motioned for her to send her back to school.

Los Angeles is not safe, especially at night, and a girl is especially unsafe.

In the car, more than ten minutes away, Shen Mengjie would peek at Zhou Qing from time to time. He didn't notice it, he was just concentrating on driving.

The side face of the knife like a sculpture made her gradually distracted.

"Here we are."

Zhou Qing's gentle voice sounded appropriately, and Shen Mengjie came back to her senses like an electric shock: "Oh, thank you, Mr. Zhou......"

As he spoke, he hurriedly opened the car door and walked down.

Zhou Qing sat on the seat and lit a cigarette, watched Shen Mengjie's figure go to the direction of the dormitory building, turned around and prepared to go back to the hotel.

Only, what he saw out of the corner of his eye made him frown.

Intuition, there is an anomaly.

He looked at it, and the back of the car was empty, only a white BMW on the side of the road more than a hundred meters away.

Zhou Qing reversed quietly, and was about to force the white BMW to stop, but found that the other party's car ignited and drove away the moment he moved.

He didn't chase it, he thought about it fixedly, but he could only think that he was thinking too much.

The other party may just be a coincidence, and it shouldn't be deliberately following him.

The next few days.

Life is quiet again.

In addition to work and entertainment, Zhou Qing is more waiting for Shen Yu's news and paying attention to domestic trends.

In a week or so, Shen Yu's news came over, saying that he was already a little eyebrows.

Zhou Qing didn't know how she operated, so she had a faint guess in her heart, and she didn't ask.

To do this kind of thing, if you want to be decent, it is close to impossible.

Shen Yu will inevitably use many shady means, and he will not be stupid enough to get to the bottom of it.

In fact, Zhou Qing knows that there is little hope for Tu Zhengyu's daughter Tu Jiaojiao to become a Japanese national.

This is the original intention, and if you retreat to the next thing, it is enough to have Tu Jiaojiao's signature on the immigration application. In this case, with a little operation, there is a lot to be done. He may not have the ability, but someone can.

Thinking about it, Xue Huaijin called.

As soon as I picked it up, it was a question.

Xue Huaijin was quite emotionally unstable: "Qingzi, Tu Zhengyu's daughter has lost contact with ......"

Zhou Qingxin skipped a beat, and then calmed down: "Auntie, this has nothing to do with me. ”

"Really?"

"You know me, no matter what, I can't do anything to kidnap Tu Zhengyu's daughter."

Xue Huaijin was silent. Ban Xiang said coldly: "You pay attention to me, there are some people you shouldn't mess with at all!" ”

Zhou Qing exhaled heavily: "Auntie, it's useless for you to tell me these words, I really don't know anything." ”

Hanging up the phone, his eyes were a little blank.

He can't control the situation now, he only hopes that Shen Yu can have some scruples, so as not to do things too much and then get out of control.

In three days, Shen Yu should be able to give him the most definite news.

……

Domestic, Wei family.

This old family, prominent ordinary people can't understand it at all.

Military, business, and politics are all involved.

It is not an exaggeration to say that if you stomp your feet, the whole city of Kyoto will shake violently.

The head of the family, Wei Hongbo, is 60 years old.

At the moment, I was sitting in the living room, looking at an envelope, and I was lost in thought.

Inside is the immigration application of Tu Zhengyu's daughter, as well as a bank card, the head of the household is Tu Jiaojiao, and there are 30 million US dollars in it...... In addition, there is a record of transfers.

It's a send-off.

When he was completely at a disadvantage in the confrontation with Tu Zhengyu, it was self-evident what this envelope meant.

People who can achieve his position are all extremely cautious in everything they think.

However, courage is also a must.

At the moment of your death, he must make a decision.

He couldn't watch Tu Zhengyu climb up, and then the Wei family was slaughtered.

These may not form a very complete chain of evidence, but they are enough for him to do a lot of things. If you do it right, you don't have a chance to win.

I smoked three cigarettes in a row.

Wei Hongbo made five or six phone calls, and the last one, his voice was almost frozen. The calmness that has never been shaken by thunder is also violently shaken: "Arrest people!" ”

Catch whom? Of course, it is to catch Tu Zhengyu.

The other party thought he had heard it wrong: "Wei, Wei Lao...... Catch, catch whom. ”

Wei Hongbo paused word by word: "You come to my residence immediately, I have something for you." ”

……

Tu Zhengyu's feeling is extremely bad, and this feeling has not been dispersed since his daughter lost the news.

It's not about losing your bearings, but it's also impetuous.

However, I never dreamed that some people would be so bold.

Facing a few suits and leather shoes, a group of "special" people who came prepared, the guards at Tu Zhengyu's residence couldn't play much role at all, and they were easily restrained.

Tu Zhengyu's brows were twisted into Sichuan characters, and his voice was not angry but threatening: "You are really brave." ”

"Mr. Tu, I am entrusted by someone, I hope you will cooperate."

Tu Zhengyu's voice was angry: "What if I don't cooperate? ”

The first man stepped forward: "It's up to you. ”

Tu Zhengyu wanted to make a phone call, but was stopped and his arm was grabbed.

He was not a layman after all, his eyes were inexplicably deeper, he shook off the other party, and bowed down into the car.

The car zigzags, and the direction is the Supreme Court.

His mind sank more and more, he knew Wei Hongbo too well, if the other party was not sure, he would not dare to act so rashly.

The purpose of his arrest and the means by which he was about to greet him are unknown, and the safety of his daughter is unknown.

Tu Zhengyu closed his eyes.

I don't know if his forces can change the situation within twenty-four hours, and if he can get out. If not, in a short period of time, it will be too passive.

He has dealt with Wei Hongbo for more than ten years, and he is very clear about his methods.

What is particularly worrying is that when he is unable to preside over the overall situation, he is really speechless and allows the situation to develop.

At such a critical juncture, once there is any change, his career is very likely to be the end.

Even if you can turn over, you lose.