Chapter 226: It's All a Misunderstanding, Listen to My Qubble

The night became the blood that spilled from all that was damaged.

Lee Ji-in was like an abandoned dog in the car, wailing. He wants to paralyze himself with reality, Li Ruzhen may be missing, and the opening ceremony that he struggled to fight for is not only for the benefit of YCJ Beauty Group, but also to satisfy his fragile fantasies.

Detective M's words shattered the last layer of Lee Ji-in's protective shell, revealing the brutal truth.

"Who the hell is it?!"

Li Zhiren suppressed his grief, his eyes were scarlet, he wiped away the tears, restored the cold sanity of the chaebol leadership, and asked sharply on the phone.

On the other end of the phone.

Detective M was silent for a few seconds, he had never seen such a rampant murderer. The timing was so coincidental that it made his heart panic. "Director Li, you should trust the judgment of the Modu police more than me, they will give you a reasonable explanation...... Do you still want to do that? ”

The incident he mentioned was aimed at Shi Haocong of New Line Pictures, as well as Wei Kun, who was his friend, and framed them.

Li Zhiren breathed heavily, and every air was like a hot stream with a blade, stinging his lungs.

He said with difficulty: "Let me think about ......"

Before the words fell into the air, a terrible scream came from the phone, accompanied by the collision of the phone falling to the ground, the sparse footsteps, the man's painful cry, and the whispering like a ghost, which suddenly made Li Zhiren stunned.

He couldn't figure out what happened to Detective M, the most famous Detective M in the gray area of the magic capital.

The instinct to avoid danger made him immediately cut off the anonymous phone, and at the same time deleted the call history of the mobile phone, pulled out the phone card and broke it, and finally leaned on the leather backrest and panted.

He lit a cigarette.

Lee Ji-in recalled the scene photos of the South Korean police, and the blood-drenched scenes were like slide shots passing quickly, and finally stopped at the moment when the man in the trench coat, that is, Detective M, was sitting opposite him.

He began to wonder if there would be an enemy against him from the beginning. Who are they? Could it be......

Li Zhiren suddenly remembered the person named Wei Kun, who was the biggest backer behind New Line Pictures in Dongyejing's mouth.

The cigarette has not been burned out.

Jingle Bell Bell!

He tried his best to avoid the bite of the sound, slammed into the car door and made a muffled noise, looked at the car phone in disbelief, took a deep breath and picked up the microphone. He didn't speak, cautiously waiting for the voice to come first.

"I'm Detective M, ahem...... Ten times, you add to ten times the reward, and I will tell you who the murderer is...... Ahem, ahem, I'm really at a loss......" Detective M's voice was particularly weak.

Li Zhiren's voice was slightly distorted. "What's wrong with you?!"

"Remember when I told you about the stalker...... It's going to be extra money! Mr. Lee! Recently, I've been really too old, and I'm dizzy to get involved in this kind of conspiracy related to that group of schools......"

"Money, not a problem. Who is the murderer of Li Ruzhen? ”

Detective M did not rush to answer, but handed Lee Ji-in a string of bank numbers.

After the transfer of 29 million was successful, Detective M told Li Zhiren the truth on the phone, including the terrible attack he had just suffered.

"The guys who attacked me, including your son, are likely from a mysterious organization called the Baoguang Tower, which is nominally a non-profit organization. They're staring at you, and when I accidentally bump into you, I'm ...... Without mentioning it, all I can tell you is that those guys aren't human anymore...... In short, watch out for the people of the Baoguang Tower, they are real madmen! I've lost a lot, I've lost a lot! Stay in touch, Director Li, we are grasshoppers in the same boat in their eyes......"...

The phone hangs up.

Long busy tone.

Lee Ji-in struggled to accept the information of Detective M, and he had heard the name "Baoguang Tower" in China. The Baoguang Pagoda has an unclear relationship with the deep-rooted "Truth Church" in South Korea and Dongying, and has a deep cooperation in crisis public relations, and is one of the umbrellas of the Truth Church, so it is an organization that many business people are very afraid of and dare not offend.

He doubted Detective M's judgment, he obviously hadn't offended the Baoguang Tower, and he had no intersection at all, so why did he target himself everywhere?

The suspicion lasted only 3 kilometers and the length of 8 signal lights.

About twenty minutes later.

The driver, who had been silent, pulled up the handbrake, looked at Li Zhiren through the rearview mirror, his face was pale, and said slowly: "Boss, I'm sorry, I still have a family...... They asked me to drive the car here and assured me that it would definitely not hurt us......"

Li Zhiren was shocked and was about to flee from the door.

A tall, thin and cold woman opened the door and entered, sitting on the guest seat opposite Li Zhiren, with long legs staggered and purple eyeshadow eyes, quietly watching Li Zhiren.

She was the first to speak.

"We hate the most national traitors." Without waiting for the panicked Li Zhiren to speak, she took out a silver-white metal box, threw it into Li Zhiren's hand, and ordered, "Open it." ”

Bang dang.

The metal box in Li Zhiren's hand fell. A bloody hand rolled out, and he still carried a familiar Casio watch on his wrist, which was the greeting gift that Lee Ji-in gave to Detective M.

"Don't try to investigate us, that's the little lesson!"

Li Zhiren is like falling into an ice cave.

He couldn't figure it out, and exclaimed angrily: "I have never betrayed the country and the nation!" It's you, your hands first......"

"Are you aggrieved? I heard that at the banquet held by Hu Hengtai, you want to join forces with New Line Pictures? ”

The woman named Gu Hye-sun smiled, patted Li Zhiren's cheek, and whispered angrily: "This Asian fashion exhibition, as well as our cause, are all related to the future of the nation, and it is you traitors who chase interests who are pulling their backs!" I don't want to see anything like this again, haven't I been warned enough for you? ”

The warning she said was the "black-eyed ghost" who appeared in the appearance of a little boy at the entrance banquet, and this hand, which was regarded as Lee Ji-in's arm and Detective M.

But it can be heard by Li Zhiren.

This warning is full of humiliation and anger. He didn't want to ask about the body of Li Ruzhen in Shuguang Hospital. Because from his point of view, no one other than the Baoguang Pagoda has the reason, motive, or ability to do such a thing.

Gu Hye-sun left quietly, and her faint figure disappeared into the night, as if the water had disappeared into the water.

Only in this limousine.

The driver bowed his head guiltily. Li Zhiren's eyes were red and bloodshot, staring at the severed hand, and gritting his teeth fiercely.

"A bunch of ...... Brute ......"

"Damn it...... Arrogant ...... Brute......"

……

"Arrogant, too arrogant."

Kong Xiangrui was like a fly, chattering around Qiu Yunying, making her face full of irritability.

He pointed to the dance team that was rehearsing and said worriedly, "Niece, how can you do this?" In today's society, relationships are big, it doesn't matter what ability you have, what matters is how many capable people you can know! No matter how good you dance and how well you sing, it's useless! ”…

"Uncle, you're really, really annoying!"

If Qiu Yunying hadn't seen his blood relationship with Kong Xiangrui, he would have broken one of his legs and thrown him on the street. She is used to being strong, and her friends, colleagues and subordinates, too, do not dare to disobey Qiu Yunying because of Qiu Banshan's relationship, so she has a strong character.

Only in front of her father, Honghong, Wei Kun, and a very few people, she looks like a good girl with excellent patience.

Kong Xiangrui deliberately avoided Wei Kun and Shi Haocong, and whispered to Qiu Yunying.

"No matter how annoying I am, I'm still your relative! Don't blame your uncle for speaking ugly, that Shi Haocong can't do anything, he is not a person in our circle at all, a moviemaker, isn't it nonsense to come to the opening ceremony of Fashion Week? ”

"Wu Xian'er's conditions are good, and her temperament is very in line with your design language, but Yingying, think about it carefully, the fashion circle is a circle that cannot be lost, if Wu Xian'er is in Shi Haocong's team, because she was not selected for the opening ceremony, she will be planted together, her reputation will definitely be greatly damaged, and you will be implicated."

He didn't see Qiu Yunying at the college banquet, but he finally found it, and he had to seize the opportunity no matter what.

"It's true that Shi Haocong is a big fool, but there is also Wei Kun!"

Qiu Yunying nunu mouthed, and motioned to Wei Kun, who was sitting in danger and looked like a male model. She doesn't care, she is very confident in the "TGril series" she designed, which is based on the design language of the magic capital of the Republic of China, and integrates the gang elements of the old magic capital, so sassy that she has no friends, even if it is not in Asian Fashion Week, it is also the level that can win awards in international competitions.

And she has an inexplicable confidence in Wei Kun.

The two quarreled and quarreled, and the more they quarreled in the past six months, the more tacit they became. doesn't need to speak, just with one look, you can understand the subtext of the other party, like an iron buddy who has known each other for a long time.

"Wei, Boss Wei?!"

Kong Xiangrui remembered that terrible business card, and forcibly held back the slanderous words. He spun in circles, as if looking for his tail, and stamped his foot vigorously.

"Six million...... No, niece, you just need to give me 8 million, and I'll find a friend and find a way to help you get this done! ”

"Uncle, do you know how much money I have to negotiate with Boss Wei for the contract I want to negotiate with Boss Wei when this fashion week is over? Twenty times, 160 million! This is really the first contract, and it is definitely the Qiu Group that has made a lot of money. ”

This number shocked Kong Xiangrui, and he looked at Wei Kun in dismay.

Qiu Yunying pointed to Shi Haocong, who was moving a small bench and kept his eyes on the rehearsal stage, and spread his hands.

"That dead fat man from the imperial capital, well, calls himself XHQ, no matter what he is left behind, he spent nine million for this opening ceremony, just for the accompanying dance, if you count the quotation of the choreographer and the entire team, they are the top elites in the industry, and it is estimated that it will be 20 million smaller. Removing the labor costs, the bulk is the venue fee, equipment cost and fireworks show and other expenses, full of calculations, this unjust boss has prepared at least forty or fifty million for the opening ceremony, tsk, for his face is really open-minded......"

"Why do you dare to promise something that we can't figure out?" Qiu Yunying looked at Kong Xiangrui and shrugged her shoulders.

Kong Xiangrui's face was embarrassed. …

He opened his mouth, made a meaningless ho-ho, and his enthusiasm turned into a long sigh, and said, "Niece, my uncle really needs this money." I'm not asking for handouts, I, I hope to be able to rely on my own abilities - hey, without further ado, my uncle believes that you will be able to choose, 500,000! It's your uncle who is silently supporting you behind your back! ”

Qiu Yunying cried and laughed: "What is the 500,000 yuan enough for, you can take it back." ”

Before she could thank her uncle who had always been picky, she heard Kong Xiangrui muttering: "After all, one pays eighteen......

"Huh!?"

Qiu Yunying watched Kong Xiangrui leave in surprise.

She turned her head and told Wei Kun the good news. "The surname is Wei, do you have any spare money? The good news for you, our odds are about to break through twenty. ”

found the peripheral website of the opening in the mobile phone, and she said to Wei Kun with a black line on her face.

Wei Kun was still sitting upright. Qiu Yunying was just about to pat him on the shoulder, but Wei Kun dodged away, as if he was avoiding the plague.

"No money, no investment." Wei Kun said expressionlessly.

Qiu Yunying glared: "Eh! Where is the money I gave you for happiness and entertainment in the past six months? ”

"Save the people and help the country, in exchange for merit points."

"Your uncle, who are you fooling!"

Then she saw the property right transfer certificates sent by Wei Kun, she was speechless, and said: "After investing in real estate this year, I am really doing a good deed......

Wei Kun is about to buy the thirteenth floor of the Innovation Building as a whole.

He is indeed saving people, since Honghong was promoted to the Little God Rank, the Ghost Affairs Department's realm has expanded at an astonishing rate, engulfing a new area every night. This forced Wei Kun to invest most of the activity funds in buying property rights at a premium, and he didn't want to wait for one night to see Li Zhiqiang have a new batch of colleagues.

Wei Kun does not doubt that if the acting department of Ghost Mirror and the finance department of Shasha also expand, the entire Innovation Building will be included in the command of Ghost Company in the near future.

Is it waiting?

Then it's really a ghost mansion.

Qiu Yunying failed to cheat the money from Wei Kun and looked disappointed. She was a little angry, but it was not angry that Wei Kun was hiding from herself, but angry at the outrageous odds! Most of the costumes for the opening ceremony came from Qiu Yunying's collection cloakroom, which was basically designed by herself.

The outside world is clearly not optimistic about the confrontation between New Line Pictures and YCJ Beauty Group, and even Qiu Yunying feels the inexplicable annoyance of being slighted.

This news cannot be hidden. Soon, the entire opening ceremony team of New Line Pictures knew about it.

Qiu Yunying thought that she would see a depressed or decadent look on their faces.

I don't know who shouted first.

"Grandma Gante's goryeo stick!"

The duck's voice caused everyone to laugh, the handsome men and beautiful women who danced with them, the budding dance masters from professional backgrounds, and the directors, directors and team employees who were boasted of being the top in Shi Haocong's mouth, but were actually depressed and had extremely low appearance fees, looked at each other and saw the same idea in each other's eyes.

"We're going to make it!"

Qiu Yunying couldn't understand their confidence, and at this time, she found that these people's eyes full of fighting spirit were focused on a guy who seemed to be a marginal person - it was Wei Kun. …

"Wei Kun?"

"What kind of magic power does he have?"

At this moment, Qiu Yunying seemed to see the hidden personality charm of this man, and was gradually infected by the emotions of others. Qiu Yunying couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, smiling with relief and empathy, and her gaze at Wei Kun was like a twinkling star.

Until...... One of the guys shouted excitedly.

"For Honghong's private photo!"

"Long live the red red!"

"Ulla!"

Qiu Yunying's smile was petrified.

I knew it.

This guy never has anything serious in his head!

Qiu Yunying patted her chest hard, persuading herself not to be angry, and the slightest touch was immediately thrown away by her, grabbed Wei Kun's shoulder, and the whole person almost rode on Wei Kun, hitting her face at close range, staring at the innocent little white face, and shouted angrily: "Don't say that I forgot, what about the red and red whole fruit photo you promised me!" Also, Honghong didn't come with you! Where is she? If you don't confess, I'll you alive! ”

When Wei Kun heard this, his face changed suddenly.

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead, and in the afterglow, the little secretary who was pretending to be dead in Xia Yan's arms, the little jade noodles who were rubbing his face and playing, the jealous ghost who carefully memorized his lines and developed to the host, and Yiyi, who seemed to be benefiting from the eldest brother on the list...... At the same time, he looked at Wei Kun with a strange expression, but with a trace of pity and apprehension.

The red lord, the master of all ghosts in the ghost department, the peep of the board of directors, the holder of greedy authority, the uncrowned king of the company, the chairman's full-fitting original charger, and the person of ten miles of red makeup...... But just lie in the back room and eavesdrop!

"Good death." The jealous ghost finally couldn't help but owe his nature, and muttered.

Wei Kun felt a little cold, maybe, it was a cold?

Quack, quack –

Outside the house, there was a sudden sound of crows chirping.

Several black vans were parked outside the gate, and a group of people rushed down.

"This should be the place where Ms. Higashino explained."