Chapter 487: The Man (15)

If it weren't for Guan Zhen's company, Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo would probably have been difficult to imagine what a company would look like when it went bankrupt.

No, it hasn't gone out of business yet, and it's more appropriate to say it's on the verge of going out of business.

The company is not big, there are about a dozen workstations. When Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo arrived, there was only one person at the station.

Although there was someone, the person did not work normally, but fell asleep on the table. The man's hair was unkempt and he looked like he had just worked an overtime night.

"Excuse me," Wu Cuo reached out and patted the man's shoulder, "Is your boss here?" ”

The man didn't wake up, but a woman sat up on the couch at the base of the wall.

"...... you?"

The woman was very thin and small, only 1.5 meters tall, he was lying on the sofa sleeping with a coat just now, Yan Ruyu and Wu Cuo did not see her.

"Police, we're here to find Professor Guan Zhen's ......"

The woman hurriedly got up and said again and again, "You're looking for us, right?" Wake up, brother! ”

"You're Guan Guo, aren't you?"

"Yes."

Guan Guo, Guan Zhen's daughter.

The man she called her brother finally woke up, and while stretching his waist, he introduced himself: "I'm Guan Tang." ”

"Well, I just want to find the two of you to understand the situation." Wu Cuo looked around and said, "This company ...... Why is it just the two of you? What about employees? ”

"Uh...... Let's go. Guan Guo asked, "How is my father's case investigated?" Did the killer catch it? ”

Obviously, she didn't really want to talk about the state of the company.

Wu Cuo didn't give up, and asked, "Why did they leave, do you know?" ”

Guan Guo glanced at Guan Tang, Guan Tang took over and said, "Does the matter in the company have anything to do with the case?" ”

"If it's just squeezing students and using cheap labor, maybe it doesn't matter much, but a student is squeezed by you to jump off the building.

That's a big deal. ”

The atmosphere suddenly became very heavy, and Guan Guo, who was originally going to pour water for the two of them, put down the cup in hand. The four of them stared at each other and were silent for a short time.

In the end, it was Guan Tang who opened the deadlock.

He rubbed his dry eyes and lit a cigarette.

"Yes, Li Yongle's death, we are responsible, but we have already lost money to his family, besides, how difficult it is to find a job now, my father gave him the opportunity to intern, he should be grateful...... If you jump off the building with a little setback, your psychological quality is not good, can you blame us? ”

"That's how you usually comfort yourself?" Wu Cuo held back his anger and asked loudly: "Do you know that for a poor student like Li Yongle, working in your house means that you can't even eat enough?!" Your dad is a professor, and your family has this right?!

And what does the face say to give him a chance and make him grateful?! ”

Yan Ruyu patted Wu Cuo on the back shoulder, Wu Cuo realized his gaffe, stopped talking abruptly, and sat down on the stool angrily.

Compared with Wu Cuo, Yan Ruyu was much lighter, and he asked, "So, do you admit that Li Yongle committed suicide?" ”

"I didn't say that...... halfway through the sentence, Guan Tang realized that he had indeed said this just now, so he changed his words again: "I was ...... just now You can't take it seriously.

Anyway, the person fell from the top floor, and no one can say why, whether he fell or jumped. ”

"You forced Li Yongle to death, and the police who answered the police didn't seem to care about his death at the beginning, and they did it hastily. I don't want to speculate if it's your luck or if it's working from it.

You do have the ability to use money to send Li Yongle's poor mother.

At the same time, you seem to have a thick enough skin that you don't have to be condemned by your conscience at all.

Things are always in your favor. It's a pity that it's not that you don't report it, the time has not come.

There are still people who care about Li Yongle, such as the murderer who killed Guan Zhen. ”

Guan Tang became irritable for a moment, "What do you mean?!" You mean my dad should be damned? That's how you cops do this? I...... I'm going to complain about you! ”

While speaking, Guan Guo had already picked up his mobile phone and turned on the camera function.

"If you have the ability, you can say it again!" She shouted, and her mobile phone was eager to stick to Yan Ruyu's face.

Wu Cuo dragged Yan Ruyu behind him, pointed to the police number on his chest and said, "Come, I'll teach you, shoot here." ”

Guan Guo did so, wanting to refute, but he didn't know where to refute.

Wu Cuo didn't give them a chance to speak at all, so he continued: "If you want to find out about Guan Zhen's death, you have to start with Li Yongle, we have reason to believe that the murderer is avenging Li Yongle."

Perhaps, just killing your father is no longer enough to satisfy the murderer, and with the indifferent attitude of the two of them towards Li Yongle just now, the murderer may be spying on you in the dark. ”

"You don't go to investigate the case, but you run to scare the families of the victims...... Hehe, okay, you guys are really capable. ”

Although Guan Tang said this, he still looked around in fear, as if he really felt that someone was secretly snooping.

Yan Ruyu didn't break him, but said: "If you want to remove the hidden danger, tell all the information you know about Zhang Yongle as soon as possible." ”

"We ...... Actually, I don't know each other very well, and all communication is a matter of work. ”

"So, a salary of a few hundred yuan a month is not enough for him to eat, and you don't know this?" Wu asked wrongly.

Guan Guo said: "I ...... It's not that I didn't say that it would be too difficult for him to give him an extra salary increase, but ......"

Guan Tang said: "But my father disagreed, and my father said, 'You can't open this opening, and if you start to be special, it will make everyone unbalanced and not suffer from poverty and unevenness'." ”

Guan Guo nodded repeatedly.

This family really vividly interprets what it means to have an unorthodox upper beam and a crooked lower beam.

"How is Li Yongle's work ability?" Yan Ruyu decided to start with the issues that the two were most familiar with, and the impasse had to be opened.

"I don't have to say, when he was in school, he was the hardest working in the class, he had a solid foundation, he was serious in his work, and he never made the mistake of being careless and careless. But...... After all, it is a recent graduate, and we have to take it with us. ”

Yan Ruyu asked again: "Then how is his ability to deal with the world?" Is there anyone you can't get along with? ”

"No, he's just an old man, a good old man, whoever has problems at work, he can help...... Sometimes his classmates want to be lazy and push the unfinished project to him, and he has no complaints. ”

"Does he smoke?"

"No."

"Can't afford to smoke, right?"

"Anyway, I just don't smoke it."

"Then you still say that he fell off the stairs when he went to the rooftop to smoke?"

"This ......" Guan Tang was speechless for a while, and quickly said: "I usually don't smoke...... Maybe his father's business made him too depressed, so he smoked...... If you ask me, how do I know? ”

It's again to avoid the important and light.

Yan Ruyu continued to ask, "How many days a week does he come to work?" Is it a double study or a single holiday? ”

"Double cultivation, but ...... Frequent overtime ......"

"I'm basically in the company, so I haven't been back to school much, have I?"

"Uh......"

Guan Guo took over and said: "The school will definitely go back, at least there is a graduation thesis." ”

"Yes, yes, how can you always work in the company," Guan Tang was relieved, "That's right, compare with his classmates...... He went back to school more often, as if he had to go back to play basketball every week. ”

"Playing basketball?"

"Well, he seems to have made an appointment with his classmates to go back to play every week."

"Is that his classmate?"

"Then I don't know, we don't usually talk to him much."