"I have a more appropriate adjective for the stuffy oil bottle." Mr. Demon smiled softly, his eyes getting cold.

"Keyboard Warrior."

Liu Yanshi suddenly stretched out his hand and patted Mr. Demon's head with the words in his hand.

"Don't talk nonsense! Uncle Fu is much better than you think! ”

After speaking, she tore open the bag with an angry expression.

"To eat or not to eat?"

"Salty?"

"Sour!"

"I don't eat sour."

Liu Yan ignored him, and stuffed several words into his mouth, and his beautiful face twisted into a ball.

Mr. Demon raised his eyebrows and lazily hugged the back of his head:

"He's not wrong, he's just stupid. It's your parents who are at fault, and from the very beginning, they shouldn't have implicated ordinary people. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Liu Yan and smiled meaningfully:

"You're just like your mom and dad. It seems that the troublesome personality is also genetic. ”

Liu Yanshi chewed hard, raised his head, and said vaguely:

"Mr. Shi Zuocai is different from ordinary people, your three views are originally crooked, and no matter how crooked you are, you can't go anywhere."

Mr. Demon rarely showed a little shyness, and picked his nose:

"Hey, hey, I'm not that good......?"

"Gross."

Liu Yanyan covered his chest that was not very obvious, and made a nausea.

"Alright." Mr. Demon stretched: "There is not much time, do something serious, Fu Sizhe's Weibo information ......"

He slid for a moment.

"Looking at it this way, the general situation is similar to what you analyzed last night, and the most suspicious thing is only this Weibo."

Hover over a microblog posted by the "whisperer" two years ago.

"An immature question: What can a person do for the most important woman in his life? To what extent? ”

Fu Sizhe's Weibo account, several popular Weibo posts with the largest traffic, are all aimed at counterfeiting and criticism of some well-known enterprises.

Occasionally, I will also express my thoughts on some trivial things in life.

And the time when this Weibo was sent coincided with the time point when Fu Sizhe's family had an accident.

It should have been from this time that he had some kind of thinking and made certain decisions, and their family would fall apart little by little.

There are many ridicules at the bottom of Weibo, some people guess that "the blogger is showing affection", some people think it is "my daughter's birthday is coming", but there are few serious replies.

"I remember, you and the stuffy oil bottle both think that this Weibo is alluding to Fu Ying'er?"

Liu Yanshi nodded, and pouted again:

"After all, Uncle Fu's insurance beneficiary is Fu Yinger's name."

Mr. Demon shrugged and didn't comment, then gave a strange smile:

"Do you think Fu Sizhe and Fang Qing will have sex in the past two years?"

Liu Yanshi sat up straight, resisting the desire to shoot a plum kernel into his face.

She drooped her head again:

"Don't think about messy things all day, okay! This kind of thing doesn't matter at all, does it? ”

"But Fang Qing is indeed beautiful...... And it's not flat-chested either. ”

Liu Yanshi was silent for a few seconds, picked up his mobile phone and didn't know what he searched on Baidu, and smiled softly:

"Mr. Demon, do you want a flip or a slide lid for your coffin board?"

Mr. Demon did not have the slightest desire to survive, and continued:

"And it is said that a woman is thirty like a wolf and forty like a tiger, and it seems unreasonable to have no sex?"

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"Anyway, I don't know how to reason, and the stuffy oil bottle is just asking me to speculate without responsibility to see if I can give you some inspiration."

"And what about your speculation! Didn't you say anything! ”

Mr. Demon leaned back in his chair and said casually:

"Maybe the 'most important woman in my life' is Fu Sizhe's ex-wife?"

"How is that possible!" Liu Yanshi's eyes widened:

"Didn't they divorce more than ten years ago, and I haven't seen Uncle Fu's ex-wife."

"If you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean that there is no contact at all, after all, there is still a son here."

"Far-fetched!" Liu Yanshi grimaced at him unconvinced.

Mr. Demon pouts:

"And how do you explain the problem of transferring money abroad? Judging from the clues deduced from the stuffy oil bottle, Fu Sizhe is definitely not embezzlement, and there is another hidden reason for the foreign transfer...... And the only one who can have a relationship with Fu Sizhe is the cheap son abroad. ”

Liu Yanshi turned his head away and stopped talking.

Mr. Devil shrugged his shoulders:

"Anyway, I'm just guessing, I don't like to listen. Some things are easier to explain from the perspective of the three aunts and six mothers-in-law: Fang Qing and Fu Sizhe had already been separated more than a year ago, if it weren't for Fu Ying'er's presence, they would have divorced a long time ago; Coupled with Fu Sizhe's cowardly character towards his neighbors in the company, to put it bluntly, he is an honest man who is bullied and angry......"

"You yourself said that the reason why Fu Sizhe was able to find such a beautiful wife was because your father helped match the people, maybe this cheap couple has not had much true affection...... Isn't this kind of bridge being played all the time in domestic TV dramas? ”

Liu Yan's hands were extremely fast, and he grabbed the dried plums in the bag one by one and stuffed them into his mouth, muttering angrily:

"You also know that it's a domestic TV series, and the plot is outrageous......"

"Real life will always be more outrageous than what is in the script."

Mr. Demon smiled, clasped his hands in front of his mouth, and took a deep breath in intoxication, his eyes a little misty:

"That's why I'm interested in human beings...... This incident is full of mysteries, especially Fu Ying'er. I don't have any resistance to that kind of kitten who hides his thoughts......"

As soon as he finished speaking, a slight pain came from his face.

He turned his head in surprise, and a small black shadow went straight to his eyebrows, pasting on the bridge of his nose.

Liu Yanshi was still spitting at him, and his mouth was like a pea shooter.

……

Calendar flip over.

Another day has passed since the task force cracked the secret room technique.

The result of multi-point flowering and three-line investigation was the annihilation of the whole army.

Needless to say, Xing Guangkun led a team to investigate the company where Fu Sizhe worked, and did not find the slightest clue from his interpersonal circle.

Whether it is a colleague or a friend, the evaluation of him is nothing more than "loyal and honest, and does not like to cause trouble".

Such people will always suffer some losses, and they are used to turning big things into small things.

Such people may be bullied, but it is often difficult to make enemies.

Xing Guangkun smiled bitterly. He didn't know whether to feel envious or sad for such a life.

The investigation team led by Mr. Jiang, a criminal investigation expert who had hoped for the most, came to an even more bleak conclusion.

They investigated the whereabouts of Fu Sizhe's overseas transfers in the past two years, but due to the cross-border privacy issues involved, it is completely impossible to obtain personal information directly from the bank.

Expert Jiang used a little personal connection to conduct an investigation on the Internet through certain channels, and finally found out in despair that the address of the overseas transfer was in the United States.

New York, Manhattan,

Wall Street.

The kind of world-class financial center, whether it is a bank or a corporate, undoubtedly attaches great importance to the privacy of customers.

As far as the task force is concerned, it is an iron curtain that stretches across the road, mercilessly cutting off the direction of this investigation.

The task force fell into a depressing atmosphere. They thought they had bypassed the murderer's tricks, and the truth would be revealed when they investigated further.

But the opposite is true. The suspect they thought was about to surface became more and more like a ...... as the investigation deepened

It never existed.