Chapter 989 : Wang Yaozu: I am so rich, I still work hard!
Throwing the marker in his hand to Lu Minghua, Wang Yaozu picked up his suit and put it on his shoulders.
"Brother Yao, what are you going to do?" Lu Minghua asked immediately when he saw Wang Yaozu was leaving.
"Go home, you don't even look at what time it is." Wang Yaozu raised his watch and looked at it, it was three o'clock in the afternoon!
"No..." Lu Minghua was completely confused. He raised his hand and looked at his watch, then at the clock on the wall, and then at the watch again. He confirmed that it was three o'clock in the afternoon, and then said with a tangled look on his face: "Yao
Brother, it’s only three o’clock, don’t you get off work at five?”
"Yes, I get off work at five o'clock, but what does it have to do with me?" Wang Yaozu looked Lu Minghua up and down, "You understand, I am here to help you, from the criminal's psychology, to the criminal's behavior patterns, to motives, to
Goal, everything has been sorted out clearly for you, why, I still have to do the rest by myself?"
"Then what else do I want from you?"
"No, you are in charge of this case now!" Lu Minghua said with a grimace. He was right before, but he couldn't withstand the pressure from the media. To be honest, he didn't feel bad at all when the case was taken away.
Otherwise, it had been ten days since Mei Yanfang was kidnapped. If he were still responsible for the case, he couldn't imagine how anxious he would be now.
"Huh?" Wang Yaozu was stunned and blinked a few times. Am I already responsible?
It seems so!
but……
"So what!" Wang Yaozu glared at Lu Minghua fiercely, "Do you understand what subjective initiative is, do you understand what cherishing opportunities means, and do you understand my good intentions!"
Lu Minghua:???
"It doesn't matter how bad your case handling skills are, am I going to give up?" Wang Yaozu looked at Lu Minghua with a look of hatred, "I am giving you a chance to learn and improve!"
"The case is almost ruined by me and the analysis. Can't you handle the rest?"
"You have to understand that if a young man doesn't work hard, he will be miserable. Look at me, as a billionaire, I am so rich, but I still work hard!"
"Work is an attitude, work is a spirit, and work is a manifestation of value!" Wang Yaozu sighed, "You young people have less and less such a hard-working and pragmatic spirit!
"
Lu Minghua was stunned for a moment when he was told that. When he realized that Wang Yaozu was walking out of the room with his clothes on, he slowly came to his senses and looked at the watch hanging on the wall. It read 3:15.
If you didn’t know that you only go to work at 10:30 in the morning and take two hours to eat at noon, I would almost believe it!
Regarding Wang Yaozu's behavior of relying on his wealth and power, no one in the police force dares to control him, and doing whatever he wants, Lu Minghua is really...
envy!
envious!
But there is no way, who makes someone worth tens of billions?
Let's just handle the case honestly.
Sighing secretly, Lu Minghua sat on his seat a little decadently.
Before leaving, Wang Yaozu had already set a follow-up course of action for him. Since the analysis was all correct, it was basically certain that He Bin would kidnap He Zihan in the future.
Now all that's left is to wait and see.
As for Wen Ji, Wang Yaozu did not give specific instructions, and Lu Minghua could not catch any of his pigtails for the time being. Fortunately, Wang Yaozu hired someone from the Intelligence Department to monitor the guy. As for the final result, we can only say
Already.
The top priority is to catch He Bin!
…
"Look, three!" the TV station once again interrupted the video tape sent by the kidnapper. He Bin, who was dressed in shabby black clothes, did not wear a fisherman's hat this time. The top of his head was completely bald, with only four circles left on his head and a little bit of dryness.
His hair and eyebrows were all gone, and his face was bald. The cheekbones on his skinny face were high, with narrow single eyelids and a sinister look in his eyes.
"I have given you enough hints, but I really can't believe that your stupidity and cowardice are beyond my imagination."
"Let me introduce myself first. My name is He Bin. I started to like killing people 11 years ago. Over the years, no one has been able to catch me. Do you know why?"
"Because God chose me!"
"Since he chose me, he will naturally bless me!"
"After playing for so many years, God said it's time for me to go back."
"Historically, every time the devil is eliminated, God will create a more evil devil. After I leave, God will create an even more evil devil. So, who will be the next devil?"
"When I leave, I will take your pain to God!"
"Do you know what your pain is?"
"Think about it carefully." He Bin pointed at the screen, his eyes narrowed into a narrow slit, "You may be the next person chosen by God."
…
As the new video was played, the celebrity kidnapping case was cast with a strong doomsday religious overtone.
It has been 11 days since Mei Yanfang was kidnapped. Two more people have been killed one after another. Almost all the media has focused their attention on this case.
It seems that this has nothing to do with other celebrities, but in fact, during this period, the impact on the entertainment industry was almost unprecedented.
The singer who was about to release an album postponed the release of the album. There was no other way. The media's attention was all on the kidnapping case. No one would pay attention to them.
The news has been even worse. Not to mention the headlines, the general news sections are not on the page, the ratings of TV series have dropped, movie promotions have been interrupted, and the box office has plummeted...
Of course, not everyone is miserable. He Zihan bucked the market trend and quit his job as an accountant. He is running various announcements all day long. The name of the "Sorrow Goddess" has completely resounded throughout Hong Kong Island.
When he returned to his residence, He Zihan looked very tired. He didn't even bother to go online today. He just changed his clothes and prepared to take a shower.
"Wow, I can't tell, it's so surprising!" A police officer who had been monitoring He Zihan through the surveillance system clucked his tongue.
"Haha, this is the legendary saying of wearing clothes to make you look slimmer and taking off your clothes to show off your body." Another person also joked with a lewd look: "Tell me, what will happen if this video is leaked out?"
"Hehe, hehe, it will cost you your job, idiot!" the man laughed at first.
"(ˉ▽￣~)Tsk~~, you are so disappointing."
Just as the two of them were saying this, a dark figure quietly approached outside the window. Standing outside the window, he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside the house through the blinds. The man didn't waste any time and took out a small glass knife and gently cut it on the glass window.
Cut on top.
After a moment, there was a soft 'pop' sound, and a small piece of glass was removed. He Bin once again took out a spray-like thing from his bag, pointed it at the room and started to press it continuously.
On the other side, Lu Minghua, who was hiding in the green belt, had a flash of excitement on his face.