Chapter 11 What, Are You Afraid?

There aren't many people who have the opportunity to get their hands dirty on the file.

Nie Wanli recalled that after he closed the case, he sealed all the files, and the person who had the best chance to work on the archives should be the administrator in charge of the archives back then.

If you can find this administrator, you will be able to figure out who made him do it, and solve all the mysteries.

Unfortunately, the archivist retired eight years ago and died of illness two years ago.

This clue was cut off with the death of the archivist, making the file that had been manipulated an unsolved case.

Now that the trail of tracking down the archivist has been broken, Gao Feng naturally won't waste time on this matter anymore.

"You said that there were two people who rented that house with Mo Leng back then, do you remember who it was?" Gao Feng asked.

"Oh, one of them is called Ding Baixue, I don't know where it is now.

Another one you should know, or at least have heard of, is the founder and chairman of Zuohui Pharmaceutical...... Mr. Zuo Hui. ”

Nie Wanli replied.

Zuo Hui.

Gao Feng had indeed heard of it, and even met it at a dinner, but he didn't know much about this person.

However, Zuo Hui is a celebrity in the city.

Founded Zuohui Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. from scratch, and just over the age of 30, he built this pharmaceutical company into a star enterprise with annual sales of billions.

Zuo Hui has also become a favorite in the city, and was selected as one of the city's top ten outstanding young people two months ago.

"What is the relationship between Ding Baixue, Zuo Hui and Mo Leng?" Gao Feng asked.

Nie Wanli recalled: "I remember it was like a classmate and entrepreneurial partner, and the three of them were all medical school graduates.

Young people have a lot of energy.

After graduating from university, I did not work in a hospital or a pharmaceutical company, but rented the house together as a studio to conduct research on pharmaceutical companies.

Unfortunately, just a few months before the research results appeared, something happened to Mo Leng because of an operation error, which caused a fire, and finally ......"

"Wait, what do you mean by the results of research?" Gao Feng interrupted Nie Wanli's words and asked.

Nie Wanli replied: "That's right, just three months after Mo Leng's death, Zuo Hui founded Zuo Hui Pharmaceutical and opened the market with a conventional drug with better effects. ”

"Zuo Hui cold spirit?" Gao Feng asked.

Nie Wanli nodded in response: "That's right." It was Zuo Hui Cold Spirit, which was one-third cheaper than the common cold medicine on the market at that time, and the effect was better, and I still take this medicine every time I have a cold. ”

"Nie Ju, don't you think there's something wrong with this?" Gao Feng asked suddenly.

"Questions?" Nie Wanli frowned, and his face became heavy, "Do you suspect that Zuo Hui has something to do with Mo Leng's death?" ”

"The entrepreneurial partner has just been dead for three months, and a special medicine for colds has been on the market, and it is difficult for people not to doubt it." Gao Feng said with a straight face.

Nie Wanli took a deep breath, and his face became even heavier.

The case in which Mo Leng was burned to death was handled by him personally.

At that time, I didn't think there was any problem, and I was even very sure that Zuo Hui had nothing to do with the case.

In retrospect, there was something really wrong.

In Gao Feng's words, it is difficult to make people not doubt.

"Gao Feng, Zuo Hui is now a celebrity in the eyes of the mayor, if you want to move him, you'd better come up with some evidence." Nie Wanli said in a low voice.

"What, you're scared?" Gao Feng asked.