"The history of Zheng Keji's family is very simple. The Zheng family was originally a local family in Pengcheng.
Since Pengcheng became a special economic zone in 1980, the Zheng family has taken off with the spring breeze of reform and opening up, deploying multiple industries.
But the real transformation was completed after China joined the WTO and saw a surge in foreign trade.
At that time, Tianhua Group's core business suddenly transformed into foreign trade.
It was during this process that the Zheng family earned huge wealth.
This also led to the rapid development of other industries of the Zheng family, step by step, and created the powerful Tianhua Group today."
Chen Luo said with a smile, "You must want to ask why Tianhua Group is so rich and why Zheng Keji still wants to be a spy when he has unimaginable power in Pengcheng and Donghua Province.
The answer is that the crucial step in the transformation of the Zheng family was completed with the help of CIA.
The account book on the screen now records all the trade transactions of Tianhua Group in the early years."
When Chen Luo said this, another paper account book appeared on the screen.
The person in front of the TV suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the account book. Although it was handwritten and the handwriting looked a bit old, he could barely make out what was written on it.
The contents written on this account book are not complicated. They are the goods traded by Tianhua Group with American and European companies, the time and place, the transaction amount, and the account to which they were remitted.
But when ordinary people see this, they don’t know what it has to do with CIA.
Xu Chengming's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately ordered, "Save it and let someone check these companies!"
Zheng Keji's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Jiancheng!"
He and Xiao Jiancheng had known each other for decades, so he naturally recognized the handwriting of Xiao Jiancheng at a glance.
Zheng Keji can now guess with his toes that Xiao Jiancheng deliberately kept this account book when he left Tianhua.
Although many of these companies no longer exist, as long as the security department is willing to investigate, there is no way they can find anything.
Zheng Keji was extremely angry. At this moment, he completely understood that Chen Luo must be the artist, otherwise Xiao Jiancheng would not have given him this stuff at the bottom of the box.
But Zheng Keji doesn't care about settling accounts with Xiao Jiancheng and Chen Luo now. Once the security department investigates these companies, they will definitely come and take him away for investigation. Maybe he is already on the way.
Zheng Keji is really evil and cannot withstand investigation.
When the time comes, not only will he be dead, but the entire Zheng family will be buried with him, and a lifetime of hard work will be lost.
"Dad, it's ready!"
Zheng Feipeng rushed in at this time and said urgently to Zheng Keji.
"Have all those people watching outside been dealt with?"
"Solved."
"Walk!"
Zheng Keji and Zheng Feipeng, father and son, quickly left the room and strode towards a helicopter that had been waiting there for a long time in the manor.
At the same time, in the TV station, Wei Conling glanced at the account book, and she instantly realized something, "Are these companies related to CIA?"
"Haha, why don't Officer Wei change his name to Wei Chongming? It's just one word different, but it's very appropriate."
Chen Luo's words undoubtedly confirmed Wei Conling's speculation, and the people in front of the screen were in an uproar.
"These companies are all related to the U.S. government. Their purpose is to support the Zheng family and provide convenient assistance to CIA people when they enter Zhongzhou in the future."
When Chen Luo said this, the picture on the screen changed again, and a dialogue appeared.
"Dad, wouldn't it be too risky to help them transport bombs?"
"The people coming to CIA this time are all white. They are too conspicuous when entering and leaving the TV station, so we can only use our people."
"But once the TV building is bombed, the police and security department will definitely investigate to the end..."
"The artist has threatened to blow up a TV station with a fake bomb before. If he uses a real bomb this time, no one will be surprised.
Isn't he a psychopathic lunatic? Then the whole world will think that he did it."
A cold and slightly old voice interrupted the previous conversation.
"I understand, I'm going to find someone to make arrangements now."
The old voice from before suddenly spoke again, "Have you found that Li Xuan?"
"He disappeared after those five people were kidnapped by the artist. He probably ran away because he was afraid of being silenced."
"Hmph, this guy is quite clever."
The old voice snorted coldly, "Try to find him. Although he may not dare to say anything, for the sake of safety, this person must die."
"I've asked people from CIA to investigate. If they find someone, they will take action directly."
The recording was interrupted here, and the expressions of both the people in front of the TV and Wei Conling and others at the TV station all changed.
As long as you are not stupid, you will understand that this is probably the recording of Zheng Keji and his son.
They were obviously plotting to help the CIA blow up the TV building and frame the artist.
But what they never dreamed of was that the artist was even more powerful and actually recorded their conversation directly.
"This recording was made by Zheng Keji and his son conspiring loudly at home. I have sent it to dear police officer Wei Chongming. You can compare their voices to see if it is my own conversation."
Chen Luo said with a smile, "Oh, by the way, there is also that Li Xuan.
You may have heard that Zheng Keji and his son wanted to kill Li Xuan to silence him.
You must want to know what this Li Xuan did to make Zheng Keji and his son and the CIA want to kill him.
It's actually very simple. Li Xuan runs a bar called Clover Club, which is the intelligence station for CIA spies in Pengcheng.
The information they collected was all passed on by Li Xuan through this bar.
The people who provided the funds for the bar were Zheng Keji and his son. Of course, only Li Xuan knew about this, and none of the five spies knew that the real owner of the bar was Zheng Keji.
After Li Xuan saw me arresting the five people, he immediately realized the danger and ran away immediately.
I left a clue for Officer Wei Chongming in the video. You should have caught Li Xuan.
He should not dare to tell the Zheng family, but the situation is different now. If you interrogate him again, he will definitely tell all the questions honestly."
Wei Conling was stunned. She didn't expect that the artist deliberately left a flaw in the video to let them catch Li Xuan.
Under Chen Luo's guidance that day, Wei Conling quickly found out that there were only two places in the city selling this kind of high-end mahogany furniture.
Because this kind of Western-style dining chair made entirely of mahogany wood costs about 5,000 per piece, and ordinary people cannot afford it.
Wei Conling found these two high-end brand furniture stores and learned that only seven people had purchased their mahogany furniture in the past year, and got the delivery address specified by the buyers.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
After Wei Conling checked one by one, he finally identified a villa in the suburbs.
When she arrived with her people, she caught Li Xuan hiding there.
However, Wei Conling knew that this matter involved spies, so he did not announce it to the public, but kept it strictly confidential. Only senior police officials knew about it.
After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed.
He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.
Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.
Where is this?
Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.
A single dorm?
Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.
And my own body...how could I not have any injuries at all?
With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.
The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.
But the problem is, this is not him!
My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.
And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...
This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.
Don't tell him that the operation was successful...
My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.
He turned into a completely different person!
Could it be...that he traveled through time?
In addition to the mirror placed beside the bed, which was obviously not feng shui-friendly, Shi Yu also found three books next to it.
Shi Yu picked it up and took a look. The title of the book instantly silenced him.
"Essential Animal Breeding Manual for Beginner Breeders"
"Postpartum Care of Pet Pets"
"Evaluation Guide for Interracial Beast-Eared Girls"
Shi Yu:???
The names of the first two books are pretty normal, but what happened to the last one?
"cough."
Shi Yu looked solemnly and stretched out his hand, but his arm soon stiffened.
Just when he was about to open the third book and see what it was about, his brain suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a large number of memories came flooding back.
Icefield City.
Pet animal breeding base.
Intern pet breeder. Provide you with the great god Fang Yebai's "I took away myself"