Chapter 401 Li Zumei

  Qiaoyu!

  The call was made by Qiao Yu!

   "What's the matter?" The man's reaction was stronger than that of everyone around him. His younger brother Qiao Yu was dead, and he knew this better than anyone else.

  This was confirmed by the police.

  Normal people would hang up the video call. Even if someone misappropriated the account to prank, the man seemed to be stunned, shaking his hand and connected to the video.

  The nearest Huanhua reached out his hand, trying to stop him, but it was still a step too late.

   "嚓——"

   "嚓——"

  There is a strange rubbing sound in the video, which gives people a very uncomfortable feeling, like someone kicking their shoes and rubbing their feet on the rough ground.

  This is the end of the matter, a few people dared to climb up, staring at the phone screen.

  The video is a bit dark, it looks like it is in the underground garage, and there are echoes around. Everyone held their breath.

  No one appears, and the screen resembles a person holding a mobile phone and broadcasting live.

  The turning point occurred in about half a minute. As soon as the screen changed, the person who was broadcasting the broadcast entered a dim stairwell.

  There is a light blue sign near the door in the stairwell. Although the picture only stays for less than two seconds, everyone can still see the words on the sign clearly.

  Hezong Cultural Group.

   is marked with a number 9.

  "It went to the Hezong Cultural Group." The fat man slapped the table and stood up, and said excitedly: "It wants. It wants to destroy the clues!"

  Although it is clear that this high probability is a conspiracy of ghosts, it is to lead them to the past, but there is no better way now.

  Because only there can we find the last strange story.

  It should not be too late. A few people left immediately, but the man grabbed Jiao Tailang’s clothes and said, "I will go with you. This matter has something to do with my brother."

  It can be seen that the man has not given up on tracing the real cause of his brother Qiao Yu's death all these years, and it was not until these people appeared in front of him that he felt that things had progressed.

  What happened in the past few days gave him a hunch that the truth will be revealed.

"You are different from us." Jiao Tailang squeezed the man's hand and wanted him to let go. "I can't explain the reason to you, but you should also be able to see that this matter is more complicated than you think. ." He exhorted.

  But the man’s persistence exceeded his imagination, "I know it may be dangerous, but Qiao Yu is my brother, he is my own brother! I must know what killed him!"

  The man was emotional and his voice became louder.

  The dispute in the room attracted the waiter outside the door, as well as a man in a suit who appeared to be a manager.

Chu Jiu saw that there might be trouble, and immediately got up and walked outside the door.

   "It's okay," she explained to the person outside the door with a smile, closing the door by the way, "We are from the crew, come over for a meal, and the director will guide the actors by the way."

  It may be that this little girl looks too obedient, and instinctively makes everyone think that she will not lie, and the people outside will disappear.

  The manager kindly reminded her to keep them quiet and not to influence others.

  Chu Jiu fully agreed.

  "This matter is dangerous, maybe it will die, you think carefully." Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand, patted the man's arm holding Jiao Tailang, and motioned him to let go.

  The man slowly let go of his hand.

   "And if you are in danger, we will not risk saving you." Jiang Cheng looked at him calmly, "Everyone has only one life."

   "I know, I can be responsible for my actions!" the man gasped.

   "Then there is no problem." Jiang Cheng turned and opened the door, "Let's go, we have no money, you have to pay the fare."

"good."

  Hua Luo found the location of Hezong Cultural Group on the Internet, and then directly drove two cars over. After getting off, there was a lead-grey building in front of him.

  After entering, they learned that the Hezong Cultural Group alone occupies the 9th and 13th floors of the building.

  When he saw everyone walking in the direction of the step ladder, the man tilted his head and glanced at the elevator not far away, and said in doubt: "There is an elevator here."

   "You can just follow us." When the man opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, the fat man interrupted, "Don't ask why."

  The man thought for a while, but chose to shut up.

  In a hurry, everyone climbed to the 9th floor. Room 910 appeared in the video left by Liu Guo. The letter was sent from this room.

After    knocked on the door, Hua Luo pushed the door in first without waiting for a response from the people inside.

Inside is an office with a relatively large area, but the layout is very messy. The left side is still relatively normal. There is a small sofa, and a desk opposite the door. The desk is full of various books and one. Sealed kraft paper bag.

  Jiangcheng walked over and saw that an envelope had been opened and the paper inside was spread on the table.

  "It's the first draft of the painting." Jiang Cheng picked it up and briefly browsed it.

  "Who are you?" The door was pushed open, and a woman who dressed very homely came in. She was not very old and wore black-rimmed glasses, but she spoke very imposingly.

  Especially when he saw the first drafts in Jiang Cheng's hands, his face immediately changed, and his voice became louder, "What are you doing? Why?"

  Flower fall took out a police officer's card without any haste, took a few steps forward, and shook it in front of the woman, "We are mainly here to understand some situations today, please cooperate."

  "Policeman." The woman looked back and forth on the Hualao skirt. Obviously, the policeman she remembered was not like this.

"We are performing official duties." Hua Luo's unsmiling aura crushed the woman to death~lightnovelpub.net~ and pointed at the fat man and the men who followed, saying in a cold tone: "They are all the suspects we have captured. I dress like this just to confuse them."

  Jiangcheng was also cooperating with Hualuo on the other hand, Jiao Tailang screamed Fatty, and the man stood against the wall, don't listen to those who shouldn't.

After being frightened, the woman actually believed them. Jiang Cheng took out a small notebook and pretended to ask the woman questions.

  The woman's name is Li Zumei, and she is the editor-in-chief of Hezong Culture Group. She is mainly responsible for receiving and reviewing manuscripts. This is her office.

   "Do you know Lin Chen?" Jiang Cheng raised his head and glanced at Li Zumei indifferently.

It was this look that allowed Li Zumei to confirm their identities. She swallowed and said in a low voice: "Actually, after you revealed your identity, I probably knew that you came for that thing. The last time you came. The police officer has already told me."

  Jiangcheng stopped writing, looked at her, did not answer.

  At this time, talking too much is easy to show off.

  The wolf is always alert to the movement outside the door. After all, the guy who called hasn't appeared yet, and the ghost knew if it would open the door and found it lying outside.

  (End of this chapter)