Cha Tae-so doesn't believe in any traffic accidents at all.

It must have been instructed by Yu Bingyan to do it.

At this moment, Cha Tae-so's heart was extremely shocked.

He had just met with Yu Bingyan, and the point was that he didn't think that Yu Bingyan would really instruct someone to kill Cui Hongtai.

But the fact in front of him is that Choi Hong-tae is dead.

grabbed Gao Mingxun's shoulder: "What about the news, has Reporter Cui uploaded the latest news?" ”

Gao Mingxun shook his head: "I did receive a call from reporter Cui last night, and he said......"

The voice did not fall

An SUV came to a halt in front of several people with the screeching sound of brakes.

Under the driver's seat, a bearded young man, not tall, about 1.72 meters, wearing a black jacket, hurriedly ran towards the door of the funeral home.

As he passed by Cha Tae-so and the others, the man turned his head to look at them.

Several people noticed the man's red eyes.

When he came to his senses, the man had already rushed into the funeral home.

Gao Mingxun continued: "Reporter Cui asked me last night what the background login password was, I didn't tell him, he said he would come to the news agency this morning, and the result was ......."

Last night

When Cha Tae-so was on the phone with Choi Hong-tae, Choi Hong-tae personally said that his criminal police friend gave him the latest evidence for him to report on the news.

It is very likely that this evidence caused the murder.

Cha Tae-so thought of Choi Hong-tae's relics, and if the USB flash drive he had been carrying disappeared, Cha Tae-so's speculation could almost be confirmed.

Enter the funeral home

Cha Tae-so saw Choi Hong-tae's wife in the hallway, crying with the man who had just passed them.

The man bowed his head and remained silent, allowing Choi Hong-tae's wife to thump him on the chest.

Step closer

Choi Hong-tae's wife fell directly to the floor after seeing Cha Tae-so: "Why did my husband die suddenly, what would we do without him." ”

Moon Eun-hee hurriedly stepped forward to appease Choi Hong-tae's wife.

Cha Tae-so stood at the door and glanced at the portrait on the table in Choi Hong-tae's mourning hall.

The young man next to him: "You are the criminal police friend that Cui Hongtai said?" ”

The man glanced at Cha Tae-so: "You are the representative of the news agency that Hong Tae said?" ”

"Let's talk"

The two came back to the door of the funeral home.

The criminal policeman took out a cigarette and lit it and took a puff: "I hurt him"

Cha Tae-so echoed: "That's right, it's you"

"Yesterday I found the woman who was with Yu Hongpu that night, she was an anchor, she was recording a video when the accident happened, Yu Hongpu ignored this point and I caught it, I thought it was ......"

Cha Tae-so interrupted the detective: "I don't want to hear your story, I just want to ask you what will happen to Choi Hong-tae's family in the future?" ”

"When I find the murderer of Hongtai......"

"I'm asking you, what will Cui Hongtai's family do in the future?"

The detective frowned, he didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so strong.

Cha Tae-so doesn't want to know how to find Choi Hong-tae's killer, that's what the police and prosecutors should do, he just wants to know who will take care of his wife and daughter after Choi Hong-tae dies.

"I'll take care of them"

Staring into the eyes of the detective: "Remember what you said today"

Stretching out his hand and holding Cha Tae-so, who was leaving, the criminal policeman continued: "Hong Tae told me last night that you have seen Yu Bingyan? ”

"If you need my help with the investigation, come to me with a summons."

Seeing Cha Tae-so walk into the funeral home, the criminal police raised his voice and shouted: "You don't want Hong Tae to die unjustly."

Cha Tae-so didn't pay attention, came to the corridor, found a corner where no one was around, and dialed Yu Bingyan's phone.

The voice couldn't hear half sadness, and said with a smile: "President Yu, the news has been deleted, and the apology letter will be released in the afternoon at the latest, is the 500 million that was said before ......?"

didn't wait for Cha Tae-so to finish speaking, Yu Bingyan on the other end of the phone said: "Can the apology letter still be sent?" ”

“……”

After a short silence, Yu Bingyan smiled and said, "It's a pity to hear that reporter Cui died in a traffic accident." ”

Toot toot

A busy sound came, Cha Tae-so touched his eyebrows, regret? Do regretful people laugh out loud on the phone.

The Journalists' Association sent a wreath, and Cha Tae-so also sent a wreath in the name of the First Entertainment News Agency.

Moon Eun-hee and Ko Myung-hoon helped collect the gift money and register the condolence list.

Choi Hong-tae's parents and relatives rushed to the funeral home, Cha Tae-so didn't want to see the heart-rending crying scene, he reminded Choi Hong-tae, although Cha Tae-so didn't expect it to really become like this when he reminded him.

Leaving the job of receiving mourners to Choi Hong-tae's family, Moon Eun-hee found Cha Tae-so at the door of the funeral home.

"On behalf of NIM, in fact, Reporter Cui is a very good reporter, do you want to hear the story of Reporter Cui?"

shake one’s head

Cha Tae-so patted Moon Eun-hee on the shoulder: "I don't know him well, I don't want to hear his story." ”

Looking at Cha Tae-so as he walked towards the parking lot, Moon Eun-hee shouted: "Representative Nim, he was a social news reporter when he entered the industry ten years ago, and the reason why he did entertainment news is because his brother ......"

Seeing Cha Tae-so drive away, Moon Eun-hee stomped his feet: "Why didn't he listen to Choi Hong-tae, Choi Hong-tae's death must not be an accident, he must know something, what did the criminal police tell him just now?" ”

Cha Tae-so and bodyguards came to the vicinity of Choi Hong-tae's accident site.

At the intersection

Go straight ahead to Anyang, to the left is to Chuncheon, Gyeonggi-do, and to the right is Yangmun-ri.

When Cha Tae-so passed through the intersection, he glanced at the traffic signal lights and the surroundings of the road, but did not find a single surveillance camera.

After going straight for about 800 meters, a cordon was set up on the edge of the ridge on the left side of the road, but there was no police on duty, just a warning sign was placed to remind passing vehicles to slow down and drive carefully.

It is not necessary to bother to investigate the scene of an accident if it is classified as a traffic accident.

Take out the bought Lamborghini and paper figure from the trunk.

Although it was broad daylight, the operation of Cha Tae-so and the bodyguards on the edge of the ridge still frightened passers-by.

"The Lamborghini and the hot beauties you want, Xiba, are you satisfied?"

The bodyguards were by Cha Tae-so's side.

He didn't know why Cha Tae-so had come here to burn these things, but he felt a hint of anger under Cha Tae-so's calm face.

"Originally, I thought I was enough to die, but I didn't expect you to be better than me."

"Moon Eun-hee still wants to tell me your story, Seohba, who wants to hear your bullshit story during your lifetime."

"How to write an epitaph, the one who sleeps here is a person who is not afraid of power and struggles with the truth, this is the epitaph I want to use."

When the fire went out, Cha Tae-so and the bodyguards returned to Seoul.

In the office of the news agency, Cha Tae-so sorted out Choi Hong-tae's things, and this guy left nothing but a bunch of useless news scraps.

"Knock Knock"

The criminal police officer I met at the funeral home in the morning came and showed his ID: "I am Li Zhihan of the Criminal Department of the Chengdong Police Department, and now I will summon you to go back to assist in the investigation of a murder case, come with me." ”