"I know "Historical Records" and "Zi Zhi Tong Jian", but your "Power: Why is it Only Possessed by Some People" and "Seven Rules of Power" are all about Machiavellian tactics?"
Zheng Ning saw the book list written by Chen Luo, but at a glance, he knew what the content of the next few books was.
"yes."
Chen Luo nodded, "After reading the previous history books, you can then read the following books, which will help you know how to obtain power and how to use it.
Okay, I still have things to do, so I won’t play with you anymore.”
"Where are you going? Take me with you!"
Zheng Ning immediately quit and followed behind Chen Luo.
"I'm going to pay New Year's greetings to some important people, and it's inconvenient to take you with me.
Moreover, your current status is different from before. Many news media are staring at you, and those who are concerned about the Zheng family's property may not give up yet.
You should stop running around during this period and stay at home and study."
When Zheng Ning heard this, he didn't show any temper and insisted on going with Chen Luo.
Because during this period, Xiao Wanqing has been at the top of the list of major news media, and their mother and daughter have been completely exposed by the media. Whenever they go out, they will be stared at by a group of reporters.
"Oh well……"
Seeing Zheng Ning's disappointed look, Chen Luo waved his hand and left the room.
After greeting Xiao Wanqing and Mr. Xiao, Chen Luo left.
Not long after driving away from Xiao's house, Yehuang suddenly said, "I always feel something is wrong, Mr. Xiao is so good.
I remember that he suffered from multiple organ failure and his body was already in a terminal state.
It is true that Hopkins Hospital is a world-renowned hospital, but it cannot come up with a magical elixir that can bring a dying person back to life."
Chen Luo nodded slightly, "There is something wrong with Xiao Wanqing's expression. She seems to be hiding something."
"You feel it too."
The Night Emperor agreed, "Although Xiao Wanqing looks relaxed and very happy on the surface, there seems to be a little worry deep in her eyes. She seems to be worried about something."
"She probably wanted to tell me something, but she still held back and didn't say it."
Chen Luo frowned slightly, parked the car on the side of the road, took out his notebook and checked Xiao Wanqing's recent movements.
Xiao Wanqing has never left since she returned to the Xiao family's villa these days.
The security of the Xiao family has also become very strict, and no strangers come or go. However, her second brother Xiao Dingbang came to the Xiao family once on New Year's Eve, and there were no other abnormalities.
Chen Luo narrowed his eyes, "According to what Xiao Wanqing said, these drugs were expressly shipped from the United States. As long as you confirm whether the Xiao family has received any cross-border express delivery recently, you can probably guess what's going on.
"
Chen Luo picked up his cell phone and dialed the number of Yoshimura, a member of the Night Owl who was arranged at Xiao's house.
"Have the Xiao family received any cross-border express delivery recently?"
"have."
Chen Luo couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard this, "Why are you so sure?"
"Their bodyguards didn't even check the express delivery. They took it directly from the property owner and put it in their home."
After Yoshimura said this, he quickly said, "After we arrived, their security measures were updated. All express delivery must be detected by scanners and will be taken in only after they are confirmed to be OK.
Therefore, I have checked every express delivery and confirmed the receiving and shipping addresses.
Even when I'm not around, someone else will check.
I remember I checked a package that was sent from the United States, and the shipping address was Hopkins Medical School, and the sender was listed as Cooper."
Chen Luo thought for a moment and then asked, "Has Xiao Wanqing ever gone out, or has a stranger come to your door with something?"
"No."
"When Xiao Dingbang went to Xiao's house, did he bring anything with him?"
Yoshimura thought for a moment and then said, "They are all New Year's gifts. We have checked them and there is nothing wrong with them."
"Okay, I understand."
After Chen Luo finished speaking, he then ordered, "Pay attention to Xiao Wanqing's situation in the past few days. If anything is wrong, let me know as soon as possible."
"yes."
After Chen Luo hung up the phone, Ye Huang asked, "Do you suspect that Xiao Dingbang brought the things in?"
Chen Luo nodded slightly, "Either those couriers or Xiao Dingbang.
There was no scene of Xiao Wanqing going out in Laplace Demon, or anyone else coming to the door, it was just some reporters blocking the outside of the community.
Since there are indeed drugs sent from Hopkins University, it may be that we are overthinking it."
"I always feel it's not that simple."
Chen Luo shook his head, started the car, and then said again, "We can't find any clues now. We can't ask Xiao Wanqing why she reacted like that just because her expression is slightly wrong.
Then Xiao Wanqing will only think that I am too full and too bored."
"Isn't there another Zheng Ning? If you ask her, you might be able to find out something."
"Zheng Ning is a very nervous adolescent kid, she doesn't pay attention to these things.
Since Yoshimura has been asked to do it, there is no need to do anything extra."
After Chen Luo refused, he drove back to Wancheng Academy.
When he got home, Chen Luo saw a push message.
"Shao Hao, the second-in-command of Dongyang District in Pengcheng, was killed in a car accident and the perpetrator escaped!"
A smile appeared on Chen Luo's lips, he clicked on the news and read it.
What happened was that last night, when Shao Hao was returning home from a party, he was suddenly hit by a commercial vehicle traveling at high speed, causing the vehicle to be knocked over.
Since the impact point happened to be where Shao Hao was riding, and he was not wearing a seat belt, he died on the spot.
The driver was in the driving seat and was wearing a seat belt. He was seriously injured and his life was not in danger.
And because Pengcheng is dominated by immigrants, most people went home to celebrate the New Year. There were very few pedestrians and cars on the road, and there were not even a single witness.
According to the surveillance video obtained by the police, the speed of the vehicle causing the accident was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and its direction was also left and right, which was obviously not normal driving.
Therefore, the police determined that the car owner was driving drunk during the Spring Festival, which caused the accident.
After the car owner discovered that he had caused the accident, he immediately drove away and fled, ruling out the possibility of a vendetta.
The main reason for making this judgment was that Shao Hao had only been in Pengcheng for less than half a month and had no time to make enemies.
The police also interviewed Shao Hao's family members and found that he had not offended anyone when he was in Yangcheng.
Shao Hao was Hou Cunde's secretary before. He could walk around all over Donghua. I don't know how many people fawned over him, but how could he make enemies with them?
Although Shao Hao had a special identity, the police could only characterize the incident as an accident. The car owner hit and run and began to pursue the murderer with all their strength.
It only took one day for the police to find the vehicle involved in the accident in the sea.
The perpetrator was a white male and a large amount of alcohol was detected in his body.
After on-site investigation, the police believed that the man hit and ran and chose to commit suicide out of fear of guilt after sobering up.
The police just closed the case, and Shao Hao's family had no objections. After all, the evidence was conclusive. The police solved the case so quickly. It can only be blamed on Shao Hao's bad luck. He was so unlucky.
Public opinion paid attention to it for a period of time, but only expressed regret, and Shao Hao was soon forgotten.