He Jingshan's face was full of sorrow: "Aren't you trying to force me to death? Twenty million, twenty million! Why should I call the police if you want to redeem someone with money?"
"Mr. He, what you said is wrong." Yan Yishuai raised his eyebrows, "Any action we take must be carried out under the premise of ensuring the safety of the hostages. We ask you to raise money to prevent the kidnappers from being angry.
, directly tear up the vote."
Hearing the word "tear off", Liu Xiujie immediately shuddered: "No, no, we can't let them hurt my son! Give them as much money as they want! He, don't think that I don't know how much money the company has.
You should call the finance department quickly and ask the finance department to raise the money!"
"Dad, is money more important or human life? It's already this time, why are you still hesitating?" He Chang said coldly, "Are we so worthless in your heart?"
"Changchang, that's not what I meant." He Jingshan's tone softened, "Okay, okay, I'll call them right now and let them think of a solution."
Lu Dongming handed over the mobile phone: "Call, the kidnapper won't call again for the time being."
He came close to Duanmo and whispered: "Go out and get some air, it's too stuffy."
From the moment he arrived at He Jingshan's house, he had been standing by the coffee table, and was so noisy by the family that his brain ached.
Duanmo glanced at Lu Wuchuan, saw him nodding slightly, picked up his cotton coat and followed Lu Dongming out.
He Jingshan's house is a single-family villa. The two of them went directly out of the living room, which happened to be the yard to the south. It had snowed a few days ago, and the yard had not been completely cleaned. Except for a stone road leading to the grape arbor, everything else was covered with dust.
Covered with residual snow.
The two of them crossed the path and went under the grape arbor. Lu Dongming took out his cigarette case, flicked one out and held it in his mouth. He tilted his head slightly, held up the lighter, lit the cigarette, and took a deep breath.
Duanmo moved half a step to the side: "If you feel unhappy, just say it."
"There's nothing unpleasant about it." Lu Dongming leaned on a piece of antiseptic wood and puffed away.
Duan Mo raised his legs as if to leave: "If you don't tell me, I will go back. It's very cold outside."
Lu Dongming twitched the corners of his lips: "I just don't like that old thing."
Duanmo pulled back his feet, tilted his head to look at him through the smoke, and waited for the next step.
"I used to have a high school classmate whose father was like this. He didn't care about the children at home at all. He only cared about the one outside."
"Female classmate? Is the one outside a boy?"
Lu Dongming nodded: "Her mother suffered from depression and committed suicide by jumping off a building. Later, she had a fight with her father and ran out alone. She didn't come to school for two days in a row, and she couldn't be contacted. The teacher
I asked my classmates one by one, but no one knew where she had gone, so I called her father to ask about the situation, and then he remembered to look for his daughter."
"The police found her a week later..." He took a deep breath, "in a small forest...she had been dead for several days."
Although he had a premonition that this was a sad story, Duan Mo couldn't help but feel frightened when he heard this, and asked tentatively: "Has the murderer been caught?"
"More than a year later, one of them committed another crime, and the matter was brought out. It was even published in the newspaper at the time. The three people imprisoned her for two days... It can be imagined that the last two days of her life were
How miserable." Lu Dongming flicked the cigarette butt into the trash can next to the wall and lit another one.
Duan Mo patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be sad. Although she can't save her life, after all, the murderer has been punished long ago, which can be regarded as comforting her spirit in heaven. She suffered a crime in her previous life, and she will definitely be reborn in a good place in this life.
People, maybe she is living happily somewhere now."
"Your way of comforting people is really unique. It makes me feel a little creepy." Lu Dongming grinned, "I don't need comfort. It's been so many years. I just want to talk to people and make my hair tick."
It's just a sigh of relief. If it were a few of them, they would definitely laugh at me, so I would pull you out."
Duanmo saw that his mood had improved, so he asked: "Is she your girlfriend?"
Lu Dongming returned to his careless look: "What are you thinking about? I was only sixteen at that time, not yet an adult."
Duan Mo raised his eyebrows: "At least you have a good impression and haven't exposed it. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to get into the police academy, right?"
"You are really becoming more and more careful in your thinking." Lu Dongming shook his head helplessly, "My dad still doesn't know why he insists on taking the police academy exam."
"First love is not only unforgettable, but may also change your life." Duanmo raised his head slightly, ready to continue expressing his feelings, when he suddenly saw the figure of a little boy flashing through the window on the second floor.
He was so small that only his upper body could be seen, jumping up and down by the window as if he was playing some game.
"What are you looking at?" Lu Dongming followed her gaze and looked upstairs, "Hey, isn't that He Jingshan's youngest son?"
Perhaps feeling the gaze from downstairs, He Xuefeng stopped and looked at the two people below through the window, then suddenly made a face and ran away.
The little boy by the window disappeared, and Duanmo looked away: "It's him, he's different from when he came in before."
At that time, he kept holding the corner of Zhang Li's clothes and looked timid. He was totally different from now.
Lu Dongming narrowed his eyes: "Growing up in this environment, children are more scheming than other children and are better at pretending. Only in this way can they get more love."
Duanmo shrugged: "I don't know whether this is good or bad."
"Okay, go back." Lu Dongming took the last puff of his cigarette, "Don't tell them what I just told you."
"What did you just say?" Duan Mo asked mischievously.
"Eh? You..." Lu Dongming pointed at her, suddenly realized something, and smiled, "I didn't say anything, I just pulled you out to have a cigarette with me."
The two returned to the living room. Jiang Muyang and Bao Sheng had already returned from checking the surveillance videos along the way.
"In the early hours of yesterday morning, the surveillance at the entrance of the suburban printing factory captured He Tong and other members of the band leaving in three cars. Three of them got into the same car, and he and the other person drove away by themselves. Back
There were no surveillance cameras in the city direction until three kilometers away. Five or six minutes after they left the printing factory, three cars passed there one after another. He Tong's car drove slower and was at the end."
"At around one o'clock, his car passed an intersection in the city and then disappeared. Colleagues from the traffic control department and the local police station have checked all the surrounding surveillance cameras and did not find the car."
Lu Dongming's eyebrows were raised high: "Such a big car won't disappear out of thin air, right?"
"Where did he last appear?" Lu Wuchuan asked.
"Qingshan Road." Jiang Muyang replied, "It is a two-way four-lane intersection, and there is a new building nearby."
Lu Wuchuan: "Has the video been copied?"
"Copy it back." Jiang Muyang took out a mobile hard drive, "Including the two from before are here."