Bai Lu sat down.

The person she asked was called Tang Qingxu, who was her college classmate, and the two had the same major and the same background, and their personalities were also compatible.

After graduating, they went back to the city where their family business is located, and they haven't seen each other for a few years.

Tang Qingxu was tall and thin, with a clear appearance, and after a few greetings, he quickly got straight to the point, "Let's talk about it, what's going on with the Chengchuan branch that I asked before?" ”

He is a reporter for the social news column in Bincheng, and Bai Lu has asked him before.

Her back straightened a little, her original smiling eyebrows couldn't help but become a little more serious, and she briefly said what had happened, and finally said, "It's been more than a week in the past, and in the end, it was determined by accident, and the family members may have already disposed of the body, but I always feel that it is not that simple." By the way, the factory director's nickname is He Laosan, have you heard of it? ”

Tang Qingxu was eating breakfast and listening casually.

Until this name appeared, he frowned, "What happened to He Laosan's factory again?" ”

Bai Lu's upper body suddenly leaned towards him, and his heart lifted, "Have you really heard that?" ”

Tang Qingxu's face became ugly, as if he was very unhappy.

Pulling out a piece of paper and wiping his lower lip, he pulled the tissue in his hand and wrapped it in a ball, and said in a dull tone, "He's not simple, black and white means all over the world, and the city leaders have to give him three points of face, how did you investigate his head?" ”

Tang Qingxu said solemnly, "Little Baiyu, I advise you not to touch this person, even if you have an umbrella, there is always a place that the umbrella can't cover." ”

He said it very vaguely, but the meaning was very clear, and Bai Lu suddenly remembered the experience of being locked in cold storage.

That was the closest she was to death.

Indeed, if it weren't for Lu Zhaohe, she would already be an old popsicle, and no matter how capable the Bai family was, she wouldn't be able to bring it back to life.

But she sat up straight and said, "Tell me, I won't be overwhelmed, I just want to know a little more." ”

Tang Qingxu understands her and knows her persistence, he has been a reporter for so many years purely to have some fun in life and play tickets.

But Bai Lu did it very seriously.

A little helpless, he thought about it, and finally said something.

When he just graduated, he was also young and frivolous, and wanted to make some achievements, so he set his eyes on He Laosan at that time.

At that time, He Laosan was already extremely cautious, and six or seven of his ten followers were discovered, and he was almost caught by him.

Later, Tang Qingxu went off the rails and was close to his driver, and it happened that the driver was in some difficulties at that time, and he didn't have to pay for the driver to solve the matter.

After going back and forth, in order to thank him, the driver said something.

For example, He Laosan sent his own sister to the bed of a certain ***, and for example, he was privately using a charitable foundation to wash the money.

Tang Qingxu couldn't meet that ***, so he focused on the foundation.

Just before he could find evidence, the driver was hit by a truck running a red light on the way to pick up He Laosan and died on the spot.

When Bai Lu heard this, his fingers on the table clenched lightly, and his face turned pale.

Tang Qingxu looked at her, "You guessed it, whether it was an accident or not, who knows?" ”

Bai Lu's voice was a little dry, "So you haven't checked on him since then?" ”

"Yes, how can I check, I can't save my life one day."

With a human life on his back, Tang Qingxu even felt that he had killed the driver, but fortunately he erased his traces and did not let He Laosan find him out.

However, he quietly paid attention to something later.