When I saw Dong Hao's father's expression, I couldn't help but be shocked. I immediately tried to calm myself down and said, "I don't know. Anyway, I have been caught by you, so I can only wait for you to deal with it."
Dong Hao's father leaned back in his chair and said, "You know my relationship with your uncle, and you think I won't do anything to you?"
I shook my head decisively and said: "Before this, I had a very weak impression of my uncle, let alone his organization. How could I possibly know the relationship between you and my uncle? To be honest, when I stepped into this incident, I didn't know anything about it.
It was not arranged by my uncle, it was just an accident and coincidence. For a long time, I was completely unaware that my uncle was a member of the organization. After meeting Liu Qing, I gradually learned some things. It only took a few days.
time."
Dong Hao's father tilted his head to listen to me and said, "You didn't understand what I said. From what you said, you went to hide under the water to wait for me to appear. However, you were not sure of my attitude at that time.
Are you so sure that I won't kill you?"
After hearing what he said, I thought to myself, so your current attitude really means that you won’t kill me? But naturally I didn’t dare to say this, so I just said: "You may not believe it when I talk about it. I just see it.
I made this decision only after seeing a picture Liu Qing left me."
"Liu Qing? What pictures did he leave for you?"
"A scale with a dove on one end and nothing on the other."
Dong Hao's father heard this, pondered for a while, and then said: "Is this a metaphor for the Buddha's sacrifice of his life?"
I nodded, thinking that Dong Hao's father was really powerful, and he understood it as soon as he said it. Legend has it that before Buddha became a Buddha, he once encountered an eagle hunting a dove. He took the dove into his arms to protect him. The eagle said to the Buddha,
You protected the dove, but you starved me to death. The Buddha, with the compassion of me not going to hell, said to the eagle, I will feed you with the same amount of meat from myself as this dove, so that you will not starve to death.
So Buddha took a scale, put the pigeon on one end, cut off its own flesh and put it on the other end. However, although the pigeon was small, the cut meat could not balance the scale. When the last piece of meat was cut off, the eagle and the eagle
All the pigeons disappeared, and the Buddha became a Buddha on the spot.
I said to Dong Hao's father: "When I just wanted to run away, I had an epiphany and gained courage after seeing this painting. Now that things have reached this point, I can only get relief by giving up everything. So I decided
, make a desperate move, save your own life first, and then come here to ask you for an answer."
Dong Hao's father looked at me without blinking. After hearing this, his cold face suddenly showed a hint of warmth and said: "Since this is the opportunity you gave up your life for, then just ask."
I was so nervous that I swallowed my saliva and said, "Do you know that among the top management of the organization, apart from my uncle, are there any of the other four who are seriously ill and cannot be cured?"
A hint of surprise flashed across Dong Hao's father's face, and he said, "I have never heard of this. How could you know that such a thing exists?"
I stared into Dong Hao's father's eyes and said: "Uncle Leshui left me a piece of brown paper in the safe deposit box of Citibank in Hong Kong. It said that one of his friends was suffering from a serious illness that could not be cured. Even if the famous doctor and miracle doctor
He can only live for five more years without taking medicine. I thought this was an important clue... Maybe the uncle's death was related to his knowing about it..." As I said that, my voice dropped. Thinking of the fact that we had never met before.
But I couldn't help but feel a little sad for my uncle who took such good care of me.
After a while, I asked again: "So, I want to ask, who told you the clues about Dong Hao's abduction from me?"
Dong Hao's father sighed and said, "I don't know about this either. It was a man who called me on my mobile phone and said that my son had been kidnapped. The person who kidnapped my son was at the Wal-Mart Store at the gate of China Normal University.
Lou also gave me his mobile phone number."
I quickly asked: "Have you traced this mobile phone number?"
"That's natural. But this is a disposable mobile phone, the identity of the owner cannot be traced, and he was on the move when he made the call. He should be in the car."
I sighed, but I didn't expect that the clues that I was about to get were interrupted again. The caller was definitely a master of anti-tracking. He actually used a disposable mobile phone. This kind of thing can be bought and used and thrown away after use.
It really can't be traced. After thinking about it, he added: "From what you mean, this call took a long time. You can check the moving route of this mobile phone when the call was made, and according to the corresponding time, retrieve the car passing the intersection.
At that time, the picture captured by the camera... By the way, when this person spoke, was it relatively coherent, or was there a pause in the middle?"
Dong Hao's father stared at me and said: "I didn't expect you to know so much about investigation methods. The phone calls were really continuous. Because I had never heard this voice, I deliberately delayed the time in order to locate him. His speech was relatively coherent.
.”
I continued: "If there is a pause in the middle, it is usually because he is driving, watching the traffic and making a phone call. There will naturally be pauses. If it is more coherent, the person must be riding a car, not driving. However, this kind of phone call
It is quite secretive. He would not hit on a bus, nor in front of a driver he is not familiar with. Therefore, this person is probably taking a taxi, or a car driven by a valet. However, if he is sitting in the back
Pai, the cameras at the intersection can’t take pictures either…”
I paused for a moment, but Dong Hao’s father didn’t answer. He seemed to know that I had something to say. I continued: “If you are a personal driver, you should be driving a regular car, so it is easy to identify this person through the driver or the vehicle.
The identity of the person; if it is a taxi, you can use the camera to determine which taxis were driving along the movement path of the phone at that time, and then ask the taxi driver. Most of the time the driver will understand what he said.
This person has an impression. Also, the driving record of the taxi will be archived in the taxi company through GPS. If the camera pixel is not high, you can retrieve the driving record file of the taxi company..."
I saw Dong Hao's father looking at me with a strange expression, stopped talking, looked at him for a few seconds, and said, "What's wrong with you...?"
"As expected, he is Le Shui's nephew, which is interesting," Dong Hao's father said, "It's nothing, I just remembered some old things when your uncle was still here." He paused and said, "Since you are Le Shui's nephew,
I won't hide it from you. I once promised him that if he has a successor, I will support his descendants just like I supported him. There are many things that you have done, or you can act as if you have not done them. I have this
grasp."
I breathed a sigh of relief. Why can’t I feel relieved when I have such a background that clearly expressed support for me? It is estimated that when my uncle was still here, some of his tomb robbing behaviors, or his behavior of wandering on the edge of the law, made Dong Hao’s father
I held an umbrella for him to clear my name. I didn’t expect that I would be treated like this.
Dong Hao's father paused and said, "Now, I hope you will tell me first, where is Xiao Hao?"
I immediately said: "Uncle Dong, I will take you to find him. I want to ensure Dong Hao's safety. If this matter is left to your men, I really won't worry. To be honest, I don't want to lose your
support."
Dong Hao's father looked up at me, nodded in agreement, and said, "Have you forced a confession?"
"No. It's just..."
"Just what?"
"I just used a little sodium thiopental. But don't worry, I know the dosage and it won't hurt him. Those dosages will be excreted quickly through metabolism. After I finished asking, I felt his pulse before leaving.
It’s normal and has no side effects.”
When Dong Hao's father heard the words "thiopental sodium", he frowned. After hearing my explanation later, his face gradually turned from gloomy to clear, and he said: "Let's go then."
, stood up, opened the door, and asked the two strong men who had interrogated me standing outside the door to untie me.
Although I got support from Dong Hao's father, it was in an unmanned interrogation room. Outside, I still had to do enough superficial work. So I still had my hands cuffed, a black cloth hood put on, and I was carried out.
I built this building as a secret interrogation room. As for where it is and what it looks like, I still have no idea.
The car drove out for a long time before the cloth cover on my head was taken off. Under my guidance, the car sped towards the place where Dong Hao was imprisoned. Along the way, I chose special roads and occasionally pointed in the wrong direction.
In order to prevent the man behind the scenes from getting ahead of me and messing up the situation.
When we arrived at the place, Dong Hao's father jumped out of the car and walked inside with a bit of anxiety. I was escorted by several people. As soon as I opened the door, the two people who were interrogating me rushed in first and only let us know it was safe.
Enter together.
The lights in the room were relatively dim. When I left, I had dimmed the chandelier on the top. I looked at the ground and saw that a few marks were still there. I said to Dong Hao's father: "There are no marks left when I left."
Destruction, no one has come in here."
Dong Hao's father nodded and walked inside.
It was so quiet that no other sound could be heard except our footsteps.
I felt intense uneasiness in my heart.
Although sodium thiopental is a truth serum, it is just a side effect. It is actually an anesthetic, which works quickly but does not last long. In terms of time, Dong Hao should be fine no matter what he says now.
It's time to wake up.
Even if he is tied to the bed by me, he won't hear the sound of opening the door but not react at all?
When I walked to the bed, I found that Dong Hao was still on the bed, motionless. Dong Hao's father quickly stepped forward, touched his nose, and suddenly turned back to me angrily: "You killed him!?"
I was stunned on the spot.
How can it be?
How can this be?
Dong Hao is dead???
I looked at Dong Hao's father in horror. I had forgotten the expression on my face. I could only think in my heart: It's over! It's over! I lost an ally. I'm afraid I won't even know how I died next!