Xue Yuan saw Luo Fei coming out and asked quickly, "Secretary Luo, are you going out?"
Luo Fei had no plans to go out this morning, so Xue Yuan asked this question.
Luo Fei nodded and walked out. Xue Yuan immediately followed after seeing this. As Luo Fei's secretary, Luo Fei wanted to go out, so he naturally had to follow. However, Luo Fei turned back and waved, "Xiao Xue, you There’s no need to go out with me, I have something to do at home, so I’ll go back first.”
"Oh." Xue Yuan stopped after hearing this.
Watching Luo Fei leave, Xue Yuan squinted his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.
After standing there for about two or three minutes, Xue Yuan seemed to have gone through some kind of ideological struggle and finally made a decision, turned around and walked towards Luo Fei's office.
After opening the door, even though Xue Yuan knew Luo Fei was not there, he still tiptoed towards Luo Fei's desk, looking around like a thief. Finally, Xue Yuan put a black, round button-like thing into his hand. It was stuck under Luo Fei's desk. Just a moment later, Xue Yuan felt uneasy again, especially after he lay on the ground and found that he could see clearly under the desk. It would undoubtedly be easy to be discovered. If Luo Fei bent down to pick it up, You can find something if you can't pinpoint it.
After thinking for a while, Xue Yuan's eyes finally fell on the leather sofa in the reception area of the office. The sofa was a short sofa with no bottom. Xue Yuan quickly walked over, struggled to lift the base corner of the sofa, and then lifted it. The small black thing like a button was attached.
After doing this, Xue Yuan quickly left Luo Fei's office, his heart pounding. It had only been two or three minutes, but Xue Yuan felt as if he had experienced a big battle. He was still sweating faintly on his back. The heart was beating violently.
Just now, Xue Yuan installed a bug in Luo Fei's office. This was a decision that Xue Yuan made after hesitating for a long time. Recently, Luo Fei came to Chu Heng frequently, and Xue Yuan felt like a cat scratching his head. Heng was very curious about what he was talking about. Of course, it was not just limited to Chu Heng and Luo Fei, but also the conversations of Luo Fei, Lu Ming and other people. Xue Yuan also wanted to know, and he couldn't stick to the door and listen every time. In the corner, mainly because the sound insulation of the office is very good, the sound of conversations inside is slightly lower, and Xue Yuan can't hear anything at all.
Therefore, Xue Yuan came up with the idea of installing a bug in Luo Fei's office. The reason that made him decide to do this was undoubtedly that Luo Fei's situation was getting worse and worse. Xue Yuan wanted to find some way out for himself, so he did this. Taking such a big risk, otherwise even if he had such an idea before, he would never dare to implement it.
After sitting on the chair for several minutes, Xue Yuan's nervous heartbeat slowly calmed down.
At this moment, at Luo Fei's house, Zhao Xiaolan was surprised to see Luo Fei coming back at this hour, and looked at Luo Fei strangely, "Old Luo, don't you have any work arrangements today? Why do you have time to come back at this time?"
"There is nothing important today, so I put off work." Luo Fei sighed, "I was a little restless today and not in the mood to work, so I simply came back to rest."
Zhao Xiaolan knew that Luo Fei was worried about his younger brother Zhao Xiaoyang, so she couldn't help but said, "Old Luo, don't think too much. Tomorrow night will be here soon. I will definitely persuade Xiaoyang to leave. You don't have to worry."
When Luo Fei heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, thinking that Zhao Xiaoyang had no chance to leave now.
Luo Fei did not tell Zhao Xiaolan that he had taken another call from the mysterious person in the morning. Because of his handling of Zhao Xiaoyang, he had to lie to Zhao Xiaolan in the end, so there were some things that Zhao Xiaolan could not know. And he came home early today. On the one hand,
While waiting for news from Zhao Xiaoyang, he was thinking about how to find a better way to say goodbye to comfort Zhao Xiaolan. He knew that Zhao Xiaolan might collapse after hearing about Zhao Xiaoyang later.
Zhao Xiaolan didn't know what was going to happen next. Seeing that Luo Fei's face didn't look good, Zhao Xiaolan said, "Old Luo, if you are tired, go and have a rest first and have a good sleep. I will prepare the meal later."
Call you."
Zhao Xiaolan knew that Luo Fei didn't sleep last night, so she said this.
Luo Fei glanced at Zhao Xiaolan, nodded, and said, "Okay, then I'll go take a nap first."
Luo Fei returned to the house, holding his cell phone tightly in his hand, quietly waiting for the news.
At the same time, on a mountain near the sea somewhere, Zhao Xiaoyang was foaming at the mouth, twitching all over, and his lips gradually turned from dark red to pale white...
Next to them, two men watched this scene indifferently until they saw that Zhao Xiaoyang's body gradually became unresponsive. One man stepped forward and touched Zhao Xiaoyang's breath, nodded to his companion beside him, and the two quickly left.
After coming down from the mountain, a man took out his mobile phone and sent a text message.
At Luo Fei's home, the moment he heard the text message on his phone ringing, Luo Fei opened the text message and took a look at it, then quickly deleted it and closed his eyes in pain...
On the mountain, about three or four hours after the two men left, several cars from the hall drove to the foot of the mountain, and a team of police officers got out of the car, along with police dogs, and began to search the mountain.
Not long after, in a dilapidated wooden house on the mountain, a group of people saw Zhao Xiaoyang, whose body was cold and stiff, lying motionless on the ground. Next to Zhao Xiaoyang, some white powder like flour was sprinkled.
Seeing Zhao Xiaoyang's appearance, the police officer leading the team stepped forward quickly, took out his gloves and put them on, and checked Zhao Xiaoyang's condition. The police officer leading the team was speechless, "The man is dead, we are late."
"He probably died from overdosing on that thing." An experienced police officer looked at Zhao Xiaoyang's state of death and said.
The police officer leading the team nodded without saying anything. He took out his cell phone and said, "I'll call Director Lin and inform him first."
Soon, Lin Qingping, who was in the office, received a report from his subordinates that Zhao Xiaoyang was dead!
Lin Qingping was surprised when he heard the news, "How could he die?"
"Looking at the state of death at the scene, it may have been caused by an overdose of that substance. The specific time of death will only be known after examination." The subordinate replied.
Lin Qingping was slightly stunned when he heard this, and immediately said, "You should conduct an on-site investigation immediately, be more detailed, don't miss every detail, and be sure to find out the cause of Zhao Xiaoyang's death."
"Don't worry, Mr. Lin, we will find out."
"Okay, let's do this first."
Lin Qingping hung up the phone and immediately called Chen Zhenggang.
It was already approaching evening. Chen Zhenggang saw that it was Lin Qingping who called, and he guessed that there was news about Zhao Xiaoyang. Lin Qingping called at this time, and he probably had caught Zhao Xiaoyang.
Chen Zhenggang answered the phone in a good mood, and then he heard a sentence that stunned him, "Secretary Chen, Zhao Xiaoyang is dead."
"What?" Chen Zhenggang lost his voice.
"Secretary Chen, Zhao Xiaoyang is dead." Lin Qingping repeated it again.
"Why is he dead?" Chen Zhenggang's reaction was exactly the same as Lin Qingping's just now, and even the words he asked were exactly the same.
Lin Qingping replied, "The specific cause of death will not be determined until the follow-up autopsy report is released. However, according to our preliminary investigation at the scene, death may have been caused by excessive inhalation of that substance."
Chen Zhenggang listened silently for a long time. He didn't know if Zhao Xiaoyang had the habit of sucking that thing in the past, but when the people in the hall were about to track his whereabouts, he suddenly died of an overdose of that thing. This was not strange. , Chen Zhenggang wouldn’t believe it even if he beat him to death.
Soon, Chen Zhenggang came to his senses and asked in a deep voice, "Lin Ting, when is the time of death?"
"The detailed time of death needs to wait for the autopsy report to come out." Lin Qingping said.
"Okay, when the autopsy report comes out, please let me know as soon as possible," Chen Zhenggang said.
"Secretary Chen, don't worry. I will send you a copy of the autopsy report as soon as it comes out." After Lin Qingping finished speaking, he said a little guiltily, "Secretary Chen, I'm really sorry. I thought I could catch this Zhao Xiaoyang, but I didn't expect it. Falling short of success. ”
"Don't say that, Mr. Lin, you have already helped me a lot." Chen Zhenggang said.
"Secretary Chen, I'm even more embarrassed if you say that. I didn't help you at all this time." Lin Qingping said with a bitter smile.
"No, Director Lin still helped me a lot." Chen Zhenggang said sincerely, and then added, "Director Lin, we need to find out as soon as possible whether there is anything suspicious about the cause of Zhao Xiaoyang's death. I don't think this matter is that simple."
"Well, our people have sealed the scene. After the investigation of the crime scene is completed, there may be other discoveries." Lin Qingping said.
"Okay, then I'll wait for news from the Lin Department." Chen Zhenggang nodded.
The two briefly talked on the phone, and Chen Zhenggang was lost in thought with his mobile phone. Zhao Xiaoyang's death had a relatively big impact on Chen Zhenggang. It would be better if Zhao Xiaoyang really died accidentally due to excessive smoking of that stuff. If not, it was man-made. ...The opponent was really vicious, and even Chen Zhenggang had to face up to his opponent again, especially since he was in Jiangzhou, and his people were actually relatively passive here, without any advantage.
Chen Zhenggang was thinking about Zhao Xiaoyang. At this moment, Lin Qingping was also thinking about things in the office. Unlike Chen Zhenggang who only cared about the cause of Zhao Xiaoyang's death, Lin Qingping thought about a deeper level. Did the news of this action in the hall leak out? ?This operation was planned by him personally, and it was kept strictly confidential. It was supposed to be impossible for the secret to be leaked, but Zhao Xiaoyang's death was so coincidental that Lin Qingping had to become suspicious.
And if someone inside really leaked the news, then Lin Qingping would have to investigate it internally. This is undoubtedly not a trivial matter. It is even more important to Lin Qingping than the case of Zhao Xiaoyang's death, because it can leak secrets. The level of people is definitely not low.
Luo Fei's home.
Luo Fei, who received the news of Zhao Xiaoyang's death near noon, did not choose to tell his wife immediately. Instead, he waited until the evening, when the couple had dinner together, before Luo Fei prepared to carefully consider the words to tell Zhao Xiaolan the news.
