Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 369: Rainy night

Hearing the sound of firecrackers outside the building, Cao Weihua was furious for a while, "Nima ... who is this?"

Guns have been banned in Zhengyang City for a long time, but the investigation is tight during the New Year, and the days are usually loose, especially when someone is married, just do n’t let it be too tight, do n’t go too far.

But marrying the pros and cons are all around 12 o'clock. Today is not a good day, and it is Tuesday. Who would choose to marry on this day?

When Cao Weihua went out, his brother-in-law also went out, "Weihua, don't be impulsive."

The people firing the guns were not in the dormitory of the Construction Committee, but across the road outside the door.

Cao Weihua ran across the road angrily, "Asshole, who told you to fire ... Uh, are you?"

He was greeted by two tearful old faces, not others, but the parents of the girl who committed suicide by jumping off the building.

"We're happy," the old man threw a tear ... or even mixed with rain, he grinned, "Isn't it not reported, the time hasn't come, isn't it a retribution?"

At the beginning, Cao Weihua was able to get away and go abroad, and Director Cao was very active.

Again, those who are not greedy do not mean they are good people.

Of course, Director Cao is to protect his son, and his choice is natural, but the old couple who died of his daughter, is it also natural?

The daughter has been dead for seven or eight years. The old couple remembered that they were washing their faces with tears. Today, the daughter's former classmates and the children of the Construction Committee called me to tell them that Director Cao died.

The old couple came by carrying firecrackers. The fine was not considered at all, and the detention was admitted. Happy.

The only regret is, why not die that little, but old?

Cao Weihua instinctively saw the two old men, but thought that his father had just died, and the other party had humiliated the deceased so much, and there was endless anger in his heart.

The old man was lifeless, lying on the ground and laughing, "Retribution, retribution ... you have the ability to kill me!"

Cao Weihua was angry and wanted to rush over to hit someone, but the old lady hugged her thigh.

As soon as he raised his hand, he tried to move the old lady rough, and the people who followed him quickly stopped him, "Wei Hua, Wei Hua ... Don't be impulsive, this is not the time for trouble."

Cao Weihua was really a little irrational, struggling for several times, and still yelled in his mouth, "Paralyzed, you let go ... The old man just left, you have to change the door court? Keep a dog that is not familiar!"

This is really hurtful, especially two of the people holding him are his followers.

But we do n’t mind—at least we ca n’t care about it now, as long as we do n’t care about it, let ’s talk about it.

Cao Weihua scolded for five or six minutes, unable to break free from others, and then slowly calmed down.

The old couple were also held by others, and the firecrackers were robbed by others without having time to ignite.

It's just that the two of them laughed unscrupulously, with a crazy smile.

At this time, dozens of people had gathered to watch around, and passing vehicles were affected.

Even the gate of the dormitory of the Construction Committee had crossed the road and watched the bustling side.

As soon as Cao Weihua turned around, he walked towards the courtyard across the road, yelling in his mouth, "Mad, this is not the end!"

His current mental state is really a bit of a problem.

However, as he was walking through the traffic, a huge roar came from a distance, and a motorcycle rushed from the distance with a speed exceeding a hundred kilometers per hour.

The motorcycle's headlights turned on violently, and the refitted headlights stung people's eyes.

Cao Weihua's mentality was not normal, and he didn't respond. After all, he still had a follower beside him. He dragged him desperately and shouted screamingly, "Run!"

Thanks to the tug of the follower, the next moment, Cao Weihua's body was bumped into the air, and the motorcycle did not stay at all, and disappeared into the vast rainy night in the blink of an eye.

"Hold the grass ... This is to kill!" Some people looked dumbfounded.

It ’s close to Zhengyang ’s core area, not to mention motorcycles. The cars ca n’t run for less than 60 kilometers. It ’s still raining. Motorbikes dare to run so fast. In case of an accident, they ca n’t stand. The car crashed down a road.

So no need to think about it, the driver went to Cao Weihua.

Fortunately, Cao Weihua avoided a frontal collision and saved his life, but he was hit and flew, his lower body comminuted fracture, and his lumbar spine was broken. When he landed, his head was hit and he fainted heavily. .

The followers who dragged him were all heavily involved, which led to dislocation of the arm and dislocation of the lumbar spine ...

This was murder, and there is no doubt that almost everyone on the scene was able to determine this, so the police arrived quickly.

Of course, it is conceivable that the most suspected person will not be the owner of a manor on the outskirts of the city, but an old couple crying at the scene.

The old couple denied that they had given their advice, but the police will not stop the investigation because of their denial.

It was also suggested that the behind-the-scenes messenger of this murder was probably Feng Jun of Luohua Manor, but it is very regrettable that the person who said so could not provide specific details of the grievance between the two parties, only because of the business For the sake of it, the enmity is deep.

Otherwise, Cao Weihua would go too far, and others would be embarrassed to say what he did.

Since no evidence could be provided, the police could only give priority to the old couple.

The investigation shows that the old couple is motivated to buy homicide, but logically speaking, this possibility is relatively low.

Anyway, Cao Weihua did not die, and the police's attention was much lower.

At ten o'clock the next morning, the police responsible for investigating the case came to Luohua Manor to find out what Feng Jun was doing yesterday.

This time, Feng Jun answered the phone and signaled the gatekeeper to let in.

The police asked him where he was yesterday, and he would definitely say that he was in the villa. As for who can prove it-who can prove it when I close the door to sleep? I never went out anyway.

The two police officers in charge of the investigation also learned a little bit about the inside story of the grievances between the two parties. They felt that the one in front of them was really likely to be the messenger behind the scenes-even if the children knew that the most benefited were the most suspected.

But what about the biggest suspicions? Reasoning and logic cannot replace evidence.

Not to mention anything else, just to say that this one is an out-and-out billionaire is enough to make the two policemen follow the rules.

If Cao Weihua was sober, or that Director Cao was still alive, they would engage in public relations, which could make Feng Jun fall into some passive, but now no one is coming, the police are supporting, deliberately trying to make Feng Jun difficult?

They investigated for an hour. Feng Jun said what he could say, but not what he said, and even raked in. He said that the Baixing Town Government was back and forth, the contract in black and white, and the big red seal, actually wanted to repent.

He hoped that the police could make up their own minds.

The two policemen said that we could n’t help but also asked, can we walk around your manor and take a look?

Walking around in the courtyard of the villa, the question was not that big. Feng Jun gave such an answer.

He will not allow the other party to see the villa's room, and he will not allow the other party to see the mountain forest outside the villa.

The two police officers did not have a search warrant, they were not allowed to see them, and they could not help.

When the police left, it was almost twelve o'clock. Feng Jun stayed for dinner, but how could they stay for dinner?

When driving past the mountain gate, the two policemen saw more than a dozen incense cases, scattered in the field, and many people just brought the incense burner, put the incense in it and lit it, put the incense burner on the ground, facing the face Luohua Villa, with words in his mouth.

A policeman blew his teeth and said, "Lying trough, I have to go to the town to understand the situation ... How do I feel panicked?"

Another policeman sighed, "It's okay to know about it, and the person hasn't died yet."

"Oh, you know that you are afraid?"

"It's not scary to talk about it, but think about the crow, his scalp is a bit numb ... People always have to be awed, right?"

Two days later, the drawing of Luohua Manor was completed, and finally the vigorous construction began, and those who were ill gradually improved. This phenomenon not only did not reduce the mystery of the manor, but the incense at the gate increased. Thrived.

Cao Weihua's injury finally stabilized-vegetative.

For the Cao family, in a short period of time, the two men in the family died and fell into a coma. The sky really collapsed. The wife of the Secretary could not bear such a blow. It almost collapsed and was admitted to the hospital for long-term rehabilitation.

Cao Weihua's sister stopped, and she made a noise to find Feng Jun's ballast-he hurt her dad and younger brother.

She sent someone to Bai Xingzhen to collect materials, but as soon as others heard that she was looking at Luohua Manor, most people turned around and left-if you want to go crazy, you go crazy, we can't accompany you.

After Zhang Hongfei got the news, he even made a special trip to Luohua Manor and did not enter the door. He just scattered a cigarette at the gate and chatted for a while. The general idea is that Cao Weihua ’s sister was asking boss Feng, please keep your eyes open .

Feng Jun got the news from the post ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ knew that this was what Director Zhang was showing.

Then he suddenly found out: In my current reputation, whether this wall is built or not, it seems ... it doesn't matter?

Compared with the tangible wall, the mystery caused by the name of "Divine" can bring more effective protection to the manor.

Of course, this is only his emotion. The fence still needs to be built. A clear boundary can solve many problems once and for all.

With the arrival of a large number of construction equipment and personnel, the manor's quietness in the past, plus those patients finally recovered, the incense at the entrance of the mountain began to gradually weaken.

Feng Jun stayed in the manor honestly during this period of time. The things of the father and son of the Cao family were not small. He knew very well that he could not wash away the suspicions. Maybe the police were staring at him now.

Therefore, it is necessary for him to keep a low profile for a period of time.

(First, He Yinmeng Fengfeng ~ 1/5)

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