Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

A boat full of people?

Feeling tense, Song Bingjue quickly ran over. After boarding the ship, he walked to the door of the cargo hold to have a look. The light of the flashlight flickered past, and it was full of people.

The smell inside is very unpleasant. People squatting or sitting cover their eyes or lower their heads. From time to time, there are voices of children crying and men swearing and singing. There are at least a hundred people in the cabin. .

"Drag everyone outside, separate men and women, and look for them one by one."

Song Bingjue stood at the door by himself, looking at the people who came out of it one by one, with indifferent and numb faces passing in front of him, but she was absent.

While he was still waiting here anxiously, the luxury liner parked beside him had already quietly sailed away amidst the noise of people.

When the last person walked past him, Song Bingjue finally understood for the first time what it means to be disheartened.

"President?"

He intended to comfort him, but Han Xiu didn't know what to say at this time. After thinking hard, he could only say dryly:

"Don't be too sad. When the results of the police investigation come out, we can figure out the first clue, and the rest will come to light."

"I hope so."

The weather was not good, and at this time it was raining lightly again. Song Bingjue stepped off the boat. He glanced at the luxury cruise ship going away in the rain, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. In the end, he shook his head and looked towards Go to your own car.

"Xu Shuo! You must give me a satisfactory answer to this matter!"

Patting the table in front of him vigorously, Liu Zicheng could hardly contain the violence in his heart, wanting to cut the man in the wheelchair to death!
"Only the two of us know about this plan. Now my driver is dead, and Goodnight is nowhere to be found! Tell me, did you play tricks and get Goodnight to a place I don't know about?!"

The tea in the cup was shaken out by him. Xu Shuo still looked invulnerable. He looked at the hysterical man in front of him lightly:
"From the beginning to the end, I just participated in helping you get five cars to distract Song Bingjue. I don't know your next plan. How can I know where your people will be? Liu Zicheng, I advise you It's best to clear things up before speaking."

"Ha! You don't know? You don't know!"

As if hearing some joke, Liu Zicheng spread his hands, "Our Liu family's freighter is waiting nearby! Don't you know? Xu Shuo, do you really think I'm a fool?"

"Your Liu family's freighter is nearby?"

Pretending to look like he just found out today, Xu Shuo apologized sincerely:

"Sorry, I'm not familiar with your Liu family's business, so I don't know this."

"Don't talk about anything with me! I'll ask you now, is Mu Wan'an in your hands!"

Seeing that he has been tracked down, but not only did he not get anyone, he might even have to take the blame for Xu Shuo. This is something Liu Zicheng would never want to see, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Now Song Bingjue already knows that the driver belongs to me, and he will find me right away! If you don't want me to tell you everything, you'd better give Mu Wan'an to me!"

"You ask me for someone, who should I ask for someone?"

His complexion couldn't help but sink, and Xu Shuo finally changed his indifferent expression, and he smiled coldly:
"I've advised you from the very beginning that it's not a good thing to offend Song Bingjue, especially when you have no ability to fight against him. Now that you have lost your wife and lost your army, you want to take me out to take the blame?"

After staring at Xu Shuo's face for a long time, Liu Zicheng reluctantly believed his words, but then fell into even greater confusion. He sat down on the sofa, raised his head and muttered to himself:

"If it's not in your hands... then who will it be in?"

"The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind."

Thinking about it now, Xu Shuo can only guess at this point. His hand holding the cup turned white due to the force, "There should be a second force involved. They intercepted Good Night and killed the driver on the way." .”

"Ugh……"

With a long sigh, Liu Zicheng knew that this time he would not be able to escape the confrontation with Song Bingjue.

As soon as Liu Zicheng left, Xu Shuo was the only one left in the silent tea room. His hand holding the tea cup became tighter and tighter, and finally the cup broke into his hand along with the tea.

"Master, it is indeed my fault this time."

The driver who didn't know when came in lowered his head, looking like he was willing to accept the crime. Xu Shuo never imagined that he was supposed to be a "single bird", but he was snatched away from his hand!

"Have you figured out who is fighting with you?"

The person had already slipped out of his hands, Xu Shuo knew that it was useless to blame his subordinates, and now he wanted to know who was behind the scenes.

"That person's stature is far above us. The fists and kicks of the brothers are okay to scare ordinary people, but they are not enough to face this kind of practitioner. What's more..."

Recalling last night's faux pas, the driver's face became more and more ashamed. He had some guesses about the identity of that person, but he still didn't dare to speak out.

"What's more?"

"That man has a gun. I suspect he is not from the mainland. Although I don't know why he wanted to kill the driver but not us, but when he did it, he didn't hesitate at all. It can be seen that he is used to this business."

Last night, it could be regarded as a narrow escape. After saying this, the driver breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had recovered from the situation where his life was being persecuted.

"Killing the driver naturally blocks all the clues here. Even if others look down, they won't find anything."

From this point of view, that person is not only superb in stature, but also sophisticated in strategy... Xu Shuo couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, "As for not killing you, there are two considerations. One, he predicted that we would not stand up on our own Tell me about this; second, this is in the mainland after all, so many people died at once and the higher authorities will definitely investigate, which is of course extremely unfavorable to him."

"Then what should we do next?"

Now that the matter has been messed up, the driver can't think of a way to remedy it. In fact, they have lost all clues about Mu Wan'an now.

"Stand still. At this time, if you take an extra step, you may attract suspicion."

This was the first time Song Bingjue saw the "alive" Liu Zicheng.

The previous impression of him was obtained from those few investigation reports. This man is the only son of the Liu family. He has been perverse and violent since he was a child. Say, he's more like a lunatic.

"Tell me, where did you get Wanwan to go?"

He didn't have much patience. In this small square world, all anxiety and anger were replaced by temporary calmness. This young man with exquisite appearance but gloomy expression in front of him really made him feel a little uncertain.

"Late night?"

Liu Zicheng repeated Song Bingjue's address to Mu Wan'an strangely, and then said to himself:
"It's much better than good night."

"I ask you, where did you get her?"

Repeating it again indifferently, Song Bingjue looked at the man with a slightly dazed expression on his face, and knocked heavily on the table:
"You just have to tell me what you know."

"I don't know where she is now."

After recovering from his own thoughts, Liu Zicheng's eyes were covered with a layer of haze:
"Originally everything came according to my plan. I would put Goodnight on the freighter of my family. After the driver finished everything, he would wait for me outside the hotel; then I would board the freighter and say Goodnight happily live together……"

When he said this, his expression was peaceful and full of anticipation, as if a dream had come true.But in the next second, his expression became gritted:

"I don't know who it is, but it's meddling! And I don't know where it took my good night!"

As he spoke, he slapped the table fiercely, then suddenly raised his head to look at Song Bingjue across the table, showing a strange smile:

"However, it's fine if he takes Goodnight away, as long as he's not by your side."

"madman."

Looking at this obviously abnormal man coldly, Song Bingjue was about to leave the interrogation room, but was stopped by Liu Zicheng's words:
"Crazy? What's wrong with the crazy? Is it better than you, a liar?"

There was a shudder in his eyes, he turned around, looked at this gloomy man, and asked sharply:

"What do you know?"

"What can I know? I don't lose a cent of what I need to know."

Liu Zicheng raised a malicious smile at him, looking extremely evil and triumphant under the cold fluorescent light:

"At best, I am a lunatic who loves her madly, but what about you... If you let Good Night know that you have kept so many things from her, guess, will she, who is most tired of cheating, be willing to stay by your side? ?”

"Heh - a person who intends to rape her dares to call it love without shame!"

Walking up to Liu Zicheng, he kicked him to the ground without hesitation. Song Bingjue's eyes were full of contempt and anger, and then he pulled him up from the ground and pressed him against the wall:
"It was too cheap for you to simply spare you before. I thought it would be fine to let the Liu family throw you abroad, but I didn't expect you to be so stubborn."

Looking at the man who was irritated by his own words, Liu Zicheng, who had already been beaten up with a bruised nose and a swollen face, showed a more smug smile:

"Even if she doesn't love me, it's good to leave a deep impression on me. And you... You left nothing in her heart. Compared with this, I'm much happier. "