City: A pen at the beginning promotes a perfect accident

The top international metropolis Yangcheng is shrouded in darkness.

There are many main roads in the city, bustling with traffic and brightly lit, running through the cities.

"Brother Peng"

"I heard that things are quite bizarre. What is going on?"

In the Yangcheng Shannan District Police Detective Bureau, at the dimly lit staircase, a young police detective took out a cigarette and handed it to a middle-aged man in his thirties with a thick beard.

He asked seemingly without leaving a trace. Brother Peng was transferred from their department to participate in the criminal investigation.

"Now, things get a little complicated."

The middle-aged man who was called Brother Peng lit up the cigarette, took a deep breath, and then exhaled the smoke in a long breath. He was an old smoker, and a straight line of smoke rose.

After a pause, Brother Peng said With a silent face, he said

"Too much to say"

"Let me tell you one of the very 'coincidences' we noticed."

I don't know what to say. The middle-aged police detective's expression became more and more solemn. Zhang Meng on the side could see a trace of uncertainty, confusion and suspicion. Brother Peng paused and said.

"That is, at the time when the accident occurred, according to the curtain wall cleaning work schedule of the Hengke Real Estate Group's logistics department, it should have been proceeding to the south area of the building."

Brother Peng took another deep puff of cigarette, squinting his eyes as if puffing away smoke. He lowered his voice before continuing:"Later, we learned that before the accident,"

"At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Manager Ma of the Logistics Department received a call from someone who claimed to be Miss Wang Luoyan's assistant... requesting that the time be changed and the C3 area be cleaned in advance. The curtain wall outside Wang Luoyan's office"

…… staircase.

The middle-aged police detective no longer talks much.

At the beginning, their investigation team also characterized this incident as an accident.

Because all of this is really obvious.

Even from the oral statements of two workers who were cleaning up outside the curtain wall, it was clear that this was just an accident with a very low probability.

But... when some routine inquiries were carried out, something wrong was discovered.

But, as for these so-called 'clues'... it's completely useless!

Next to the middle-aged police detective Peng Ge, the young police detective Zhang Meng may have a more detailed guess and understanding of the entire incident than the investigation team.

Five years ago, he was the one who personally participated in the incident involving Wang Luo, the young owner of Hengke Real Estate Group, and Na Ye Yuan.

Zhang Meng's dropped hands were still trembling.

He choked on the cigarette again, coughed violently, and almost coughed out tears.

……

"alright"

"I have to go, I guess I'll have to be busy there for a while."

Brother Peng helped Zhang Meng calm down, then took one sip and finished the last cigarette he lit.

He waved his hand, said something, and walked out of the stairwell.

Behind him, Zhang Meng watched the middle-aged police detective leave. Looking back, he had an inexplicable feeling that Brother Peng might not be able to come back for a long time in the future.

This case might be more complicated than everyone imagined!

……

He sent his girlfriend Ye Mengwei to the home of a single aunt who used to work in the Yangcheng Welfare Institute and later retired.

That aunt had watched Ye Yuan and Ye Mengwei grow up, and Ye Yuan originally trusted her very much.

Yang's mother had left the orphanage ten years ago, and since she was not officially registered, the information retained in the orphanage almost completely disappeared.

After seeing the confirmation of the 'path', I let go of the last worries in my heart.

……

Yangcheng. suburbs.

Ye Yuan wore a gray coat and walked towards the urban-rural fringe area where he rented a house.

Under a streetlight, he suddenly retracted his steps and hid his body.

He looked towards the intersection not far away.

You can see a few young men who look like gangsters, as if they are searching for something...

Ye Yuan, look further away, outside the main road. over there.

There were several black vehicles driving towards Shuangshan, parked on the curb.

The man in a black suit looked around solemnly... tonight.

The voices of the entire urban and rural mixed department have become much quieter.

The atmosphere was silent... the noise of playing cards, drinking, and eating food in the past was gone. It was quiet... only the sound of knocking on the door and shouting questions could be heard from time to time!

……

"React so quickly?"

Under the street lamp, Ye Yuan chuckled.

Yangcheng is a top international metropolis with a population of more than 15 million. As early as decades ago, it was the largest port of Zhao State. In the early years, , the competition on the other side of this land is very fierce, even terrifying.

Until recently, everything has put away its fangs and claws and gradually stopped showing off.

But just as there is light, there is darkness. Those entrenched forces are still the uncrowned king.

As far as Ye Yuan once knew from his investigation, Wang Changjiang, who built Hengke Real Estate Group from scratch with a market value of tens of billions, is deeply involved with Nian Guangsi, the de facto boss of Dongcheng District.

…… at this time.

Ye Yuan's eyes suddenly condensed.

Look towards the intersection just beside the main road.

Then I saw it.

Several Police Detective Bureau vehicles also appeared in the distance with their lights on.

After detectives showed up.

The gangsters in the urban-rural fringe area began to restrain themselves.

"Can."

Ye Yuan raised the corners of his mouth and looked wantonly. He took a long stride.

Under the eyes of a pair of eyes, Ye Yuan walked back to his rental house.

------------------------------------------------------------------------ ps: The protagonist's acting style is derived from a kind of personality...

Then, as many friends said, he gets up and steals, and wipes out all the enemies.

Let’s not talk about it for now, just whether it can be achieved through a series of accidents.

Secondly, if it’s really written like this, then why should you read it?

……

Finally, ask for a wave of free data, monthly tickets, flowers, evaluation votes... get rid of it!

Haven't moved all day!