Samael

Without a follower-like figure around him to take care of and protect himself 24 hours a day, Yu Weida felt that being in the human world made him very happy and excited every day.This kind of happiness, joy or excitement is sometimes enjoyed alone, but sometimes he is willing to share it with every human girl who is willing to approach him.For example, Qi Xiaojie, the financial manager of a securities company I met at a bank, is one.

As for the other: Xi Lingling, the "ex-fiancée" who has broken up with his human image, he still likes her quite psychologically.However, he didn't want to meet Xi Lingling several times a day to chat or eat.The reason for this is because he will never put his mind on her.

When Feng Ziyan began to receive a week-long road traffic safety knowledge education at the vehicle management office, he took Qi Xiaojie, who had taken personal leave, and began to look around Pudong for houses that could arouse his interest.

This morning, when he, Qi Xiaojie, and a real estate consultant drove to Binjiang Avenue in Lujiazui, Pudong, he stood by the side of the road with his hands in the pockets of his slim trousers, tilting his head and admiring the view on the right side of the road. A high-rise private residential complex.

Qi Xiaojie followed his gaze and said with a smile, "Hey, don't you like the house here?"

"Huh? Oh, uh, why would you say that?"

"It is a well-known luxury sea view high-rise private residence in Shanghai."

At this time, the real estate consultant standing aside also smiled and said, "Yes. Mr. Yu, if you were an ordinary citizen, I would not dare to bring you to this top residential area to look at the house."

Yu Weida looked at him with an enigmatic smile on his face and said, "Really? Well, I like the houses here. You know, I really like living in high places. In this way, I can see the whole world face."

The real estate consultant swallowed, looked at him in disbelief and said, "Mr. Yu, the residences in this residential area can be regarded as one of the high-end residences in this city, and the price per square meter of each residence is quite different. The same. Therefore, the minimum price must be sold to..."

"Hmm, let's go on."

"The lowest selling price per square meter is 14.5 yuan, and this is the price of a second-hand house."

Qi Xiaojie, who was on the side, was so frightened that she swallowed her saliva after hearing what the real estate consultant said.Gently tugged on Yu Weida's suit sleeve, and whispered when he turned his face back, "Come here."

Yu Weida lowered his head and whispered next to her ear with a smile on his face, "What? Is there something you want to tell me?"

Qi Xiaojie pulled him aside, and said softly: "How do you know what I want to say? Well, I just want to say, how much mental capacity do you have for the price that the real estate consultant said?"

"Well, I don't think there's any problem."

"Ah...! Do you know how many times this price is more expensive than the price of your original house?"

"Oh, that's it. But what surprised me was not the price of the house, but your expression. Qi Xiaojie, do you know how rich your expression is?"

"Uh, you are really interesting. I am anxious for you, but you have the heart to observe my expression."

"Do you like it? If you have no objections, let's go in and enjoy it together."

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If you met that bastard named Yu Weida in a physical casino, Lan Mingli, the behind-the-scenes owner of "Grand Lisboa Salon Entertainment-City", would definitely jump out and yell at him for cheating, and then ask some pony boys to beat him up hard He has a meal.You can fight as much as you want, as long as you don't kill him, because he still has to get back the money that belonged to him from Yu Weida's account.

However, the jerk won his money at the internet-casino.Not only won money, but also won hundreds of millions of his funds.Since Yu Weida disappeared from the Internet, he has been unable to eat or sleep soundly for the past few days.All this, his personal assistant "Impermanence" sees it all.

"Wuchang" in Armani's slim-fit suit glanced at the boss sitting on the wicker chair, and said, "Boss, if you really want to get your money back, I have a way."

Lan Mingli took a sip of tea, smoked a cigarette and said, "Let's talk."

"We can find a way to lure this guy to Taoyuan. As long as he lands at Taoyuan Airport, I absolutely guarantee that he will not escape from our hands."

"It's easy to say. You don't even look at what era it is, do you really think mainlanders are so stupid?"

"If you can't come, then we can go."

"Well, tell me about the specific plan."

"Boss, if you are willing to spend another one million yuan, I can find a few mainlanders to do this."

"keep going."

"Impermanence" nodded, and said: "We will pay half of the commission first, and then let them find the target in Shanghai. After that, we will bring the person back to Taoyuan through the sea channel."

Lan Mingli glanced at him and said, "Why bring it back to Taoyuan?"

"Boss, bringing people back alive can relieve your anger and relieve your fire."

"Hahaha... put out the fire? Forget it, let's solve it at sea. But, I have to get all my money back."

"Okay, boss. What about the...commission?"

"What's the rush? You go to the Philippines first, and then I'll ask the people there to give you the money."

"By the way, Boss, if you want to make it invisible to everyone, I think some ammunition may be used."

"Well, you don't have to worry about this matter, I'll find someone else to handle it."

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After 10 o'clock in the evening, Feng Ziyan had been in the interrogation room of the criminal investigation detachment of the sub-bureau for more than 12 hours.However, Feng Jianguo and his wife, who were waiting for their daughter to come home, and the lawyer who rushed over seemed full of confidence.

Because judging from all the current direct or indirect evidence and Feng Ziyan's statement, the evidence chain for the police to arrest and prosecute her is not complete at all.Therefore, the crime of "instigating others to commit suicide" or "intentional homicide" cannot be established.The criminal policeman with a square face hates Feng Ziyan, who is quick-thinking, articulate, and legally minded, but he doesn't have enough evidence to prove that Feng Ziyan instigated others to commit suicide.

Looking at the autopsy report sent by the forensic doctor, it was written: "...the bleeding of the five sense organs caused by cerebral vasospasm is a functional disease, most of which are caused by factors such as tension, pressure, and fatigue. , chest tightness, poor physical fitness, poor blood circulation caused by low blood pressure, which directly affects the blood supply to the brain..." He sighed deeply.After all, it was five young lives that were lost, which means that five families lost their loved ones at the same time.

After careful review of Feng Zifeng's statement twice, the young third-level police superintendent Yang Xiao handed the document to the other party and said, "Miss Feng, please read it carefully. If there is no problem, please sign it. Yes Where it has been changed, please press your fingerprint."

Feng Ziyan looked at it casually, signed and handed it back to Yang Xiao.To be honest, Yang Xiao didn't believe Feng Ziyan's conviction of crimes by his master's iron buddy, the national character and face criminal police.

A "powerless" young girl who threw five well-built grown men one after another down a 10-story building?He thought it was a fantasy.