"My dad gave me a phone number and asked me to call him. I just finished my exam during the day, and before I could make the call, my mom told me...he committed suicide." Fu Jiayi rubbed his hands.
Face, "My mother asked me to contact you immediately. She said that we must find out why my father died."
"Did your father tell you what to say after contacting that person?" Lu Wuchuan asked.
"He said that if I reported his name and my own, that person would interview me," Fu Jiayi said.
"Don't turn off the video, call him now." Lu Wuchuan gave the order directly.
After frowning and hesitating for a moment, Fu Jiayi said, "I can cooperate with you, but I have a request."
Lu Wuchuan raised his chin and motioned for him to continue.
"Don't hurt my mother." Fu Jiayi's voice was begging. "She doesn't know anything. In her heart, my father has always been a good person. If you can, don't destroy his image in my mother's mind. Don't either.
...Tell her about me."
"Isn't this a request?" Lu Wuchuan paused, and seeing the disappointment on his face, he said, "But... I can promise you that I will not reveal your personal problems to her, and I will try my best to
I will do my best to minimize the harm to her. Of course, I can't guarantee whether there will be any unexpected situations, but at least I will try my best."
"Okay." Fu Jiayi sighed, picked up the cell phone next to him and dialed a number.
There was an old male voice on the other end of the phone. After Fu Jiayi registered his number, he didn't explain anything. He directly reported a time and place and asked to meet him for a detailed discussion.
Fu Jiayi glanced at Lu Wuchuan on the screen and agreed to the other party's request at his signal.
"You heard it all." Fu Jiayi threw the phone on the table, "Do I really want to go?"
"Of course I have to go." Lu Wuchuan said, "Listen to what he has to say after we meet. Try to talk as little as possible and don't promise him anything. Contact me as soon as you come back."
Fu Jiayi's eyes narrowed: "You're not here, so you're not afraid of me..." He only said half of the sentence, and the ending was deliberately prolonged, which was quite provocative.
A slight smile appeared on Lu Wuchuan's lips: "You can try it."
He has no control over people in foreign countries. He can only use psychological tactics to make him obedient.
Fu Jiayi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Yes, I will cooperate. Don't forget that it was you who said you wanted to find out the cause of my father's death and prevent my mother from being harmed."
"The outcome... depends entirely on you. Okay, that's it for today, I'll wait for your news." After Lu Wuchuan finished speaking, he waved his hand and hung up the video.
With such a delay, it was already past the work time. Duanmo sent a message before asking him why he hadn't gone over to have breakfast yet. He told her not to wait for him and go to work first.
Looking at the time display on the phone, it is estimated that the little girl has already arrived at the station by this time.
Lu Wuchuan was not in a hurry, holding a cup of coffee and looking out from the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.
Viewed from the height of the 25th floor, one feels as if one is in the clouds, overlooking all living things.
Pedestrians become small moving dots. If there are too many dots, they will be connected to form rings. These rings are strung together to form this colorful world.
The world has its own rules, and each ring also has its own rules.
When a certain point does not act according to the rules, it will drive several surrounding points to make changes together, causing the entire ring to deviate from the orbit, and even affecting the normal operation of other rings.
If the scope of the impact is larger, more rules will be broken. Neither rings nor points can return to the established route, and the world will be in chaos.
As a point, Fu Hongbin has obviously violated the normal rules. From Fu Jiayi's words, we can know that he is not the first point to change, and he is definitely not the last one.
The high tuition fees, the exquisitely decorated rooms, and the words Fu Jiayi said all revealed important information. Fu Hongbin participated in something or some things and benefited from it. Therefore, he has
He had enough funds to send his son abroad, and even paved a way back for him.
While maintaining his image as an upright and upright deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, he secretly did the opposite.
What exactly happened is still unknown. But one thing is certain, there must be a complete chain of interests behind Fu Hongbin, otherwise he would not have hidden it for so long.
After drinking a cup of coffee, Lu Wuchuan closed his eyes and thought for a moment before leaving home.
When I arrived at the bureau, I saw several other members of the special case team gathering together, not knowing what they were studying.
"Boss, you came just in time." Lu Dongming handed a piece of paper to him, "Hurry and take a look, what is this?"
There is a table on A4 paper. In it, apart from numbers, there are only English letters and not a single Chinese character.
Numbers and letters are all in a string. English is not a word, nor is it Chinese Pinyin. If you compare it up and down, you can't see any pattern at all.
"Where did it come from?" Lu Wuchuan frowned slightly.
"There is an encrypted folder on the computer at Fu Hongbin's home, which is stored in it," Lu Dongming said.
Lu Wuchuan shook the piece of paper: "Can't you decipher this too?"
"Boss, deciphering this thing is different from cracking a computer." Lu Dongming said aggrievedly, "There are traces of computers. This... is completely nonsense."
"It feels like a secret code to me," Duan Mo said.
"Definitely not." Jiang Muyang kept shaking his head, "The secret codes are all symbols, but they are letters and numbers."
"Morse code is not the only secret code in the world." Lu Wuchuan tapped his fingers on the table. After a while, "This does seem to be a secret code. It should be missing some auxiliary information."
"Password book?" Yan Yishuai asked.
"Not necessarily, it could be a book, a newspaper, or even an advertising leaflet." Lu Wuchuan handed the piece of paper to Duan Mo, "There's no point in guessing, put it away first."
Duanmo took a folder, folded the paper, and put it in the filing cabinet.
Then asked him: "How is the situation over there?"
Lu Wuchuan did not hide anything, and roughly explained the content of the video with Fu Jiayi this morning.
"Why did he say it so readily?" Jiang Muyang felt incredible.
Lu Wuchuan touched his nose: "I agreed to his small request."
"Is he the one?" Lu Dongming was more interested in this question.
Lu Wuchuan did not answer directly, but said: "I promised him to keep it secret and not let Gu Jingzhi know."
The corners of Duanmo's lips twitched: "You still call this confidentiality?"
"I didn't say anything." Lu Wuchuan spread his hands, "However, only our special case team knows about this matter, and don't spread it outside."
It’s not that he is untrustworthy. During the investigation of the case, resources must be shared among the team members. Moreover, the people in the special case team are trustworthy, otherwise they would not be in this office.