After arriving in Tianjin, I went directly to Zhao Yu's dormitory, so that it would be convenient for us to investigate the case together. Of course, the most important thing is that living with that uncle Wu Dan is very boring, listening to Guo Degang every day, laughing like hell. Forgive me for being unrestrained and laughing all my life, I really feel a little bored listening to his cross talks.
After breakfast the next day, Zhao Yu and I went to Liu Chaozong's winery. On the way, I simply listened to Zhao Yu talk about the case. Liu Chaozong's business is very simple. Originally, he bought some cheap local red wine from Qingdao, and then shipped it to his own factory for processing. I don't know what secret recipe he used to make extremely mellow wine, and then sold it to foreigners and some executives at a high price. Senior officials and others produce very little, but have a good reputation, and never sell them openly in supermarkets, but get them from a small shop he owns.
He also has a brand of wine, which is very classic, called Nv Nu Xiang.
But the strange thing is that these red wines are originally cheap and poor taste, but after his processing, they become rich in color and mellow in taste, and there is almost no sugar. The mellow taste can only be compared with the French red wine that has been cellared for a hundred years. And his processing technology is very confidential, no one knows how he makes such high-quality red wine.
People who have drunk it often write to ask whether Liu Chaozong is still in stock, saying that no matter how expensive it is, he will buy a bottle of his red wine.
It can be seen that many people are very addicted to this wine. But since Liu Chaozong's death, his red wine has gone wrong. Although the taste is still the same, several people were drunk to death. Moreover, these people were either business giants or political figures. Four or five of them died in a row, which caused a lot of influence.
Therefore, the Tianjin police attaches great importance to this case, and is investigating who is the person who has been intending to cooperate with Liu Chaozong. After Liu Chaozong's accident, one of his personal assistants in the winery suddenly disappeared. I don't know whether it was absconding in fear of crime or what, presumably this person has a deep relationship with the red wine poisoning case.
Hearing this, I asked: "Then what is this so-called 'disappeared person' responsible for?"
Zhao Yu said: "It's hard to say, it is said that he is an assistant, but the workers in the winery said that Liu Chaozong valued that person very much, even a little in awe."
"Is it a man or a woman?" I couldn't help asking.
"The woman is said to be in her early forties, wearing black-rimmed glasses and her hair curled up, tall and thin." Zhao Yu said: "We have already asked our colleagues to do a profile, and then to do a portrait to draw the assistant's appearance. "
Having said that, Zhao Yu beckoned me to get off the car. I often go back and forth to Tianjin, and Wu Dan, the old Tianjin, is here. I already know the major areas and major locations of Tianjin.
The place where we got off was on Winery Avenue in Hongqiao District, where there are several production factories of large wine companies.
Along a flat and wide road, several wineries are neatly lined up, and the aroma of wine is overflowing. I don't like drinking, but smelling the aroma of wine on this road, I couldn't help but glanced at the surrounding factories curiously.
Most of these manufacturers are well-known red wine or liquor companies. But I don't have the slightest impression of Nuerxiang, a wine that can't be said to be classic or modern, Chinese or Western. Since there is such a high-quality red wine, why didn't Liu Chaozong put it into production in large quantities during his lifetime? Wouldn't this be more profitable?
I followed Zhao Yu to the last winery on this avenue. Compared with other wineries, this factory building looks a bit old. Probably after the accident, all the winery workers were dismissed, and now there is only one janitor sitting in the janitor's office and taking a nap.
Zhao Yu stepped forward and knocked on the window, the old man woke up and asked, "Who are you?"
Zhao Yu showed his police ID, and the old man immediately went out to greet him with a smile on his face: "Comrade police, you are here. Once an accident happened in this winery, the workers in the winery all left. Salary. When you see the case will be closed, I can go home."
Zhao Yu smiled and said, "Master, I'm sorry to trouble you. The main reason is that we can't bring the key of the winery gate with us."
The doorman sighed: "In fact, even if the winery is open, no one will come to steal things. You two go and have a look, there are only some old machines inside. Apart from these, there are no valuable things."
The uncle talked and led us the way. We followed him to the factory. Zhao Yu asked as he walked, "An old machine? But I heard that the red wine produced by your winery is a must."
The uncle sighed: "I don't know about it. The owner is very mysterious, and the production formula is not allowed to be seen. Now that the owner has gone, if there are people in this world who really know the formula, then you have to It's the accountant from our employer."
"Accountant?" Zhao Yu pondered, "Is she a tall, thin woman in her forties wearing black-rimmed glasses?"
Uncle Qidao"
"I remember that the people of the Wushan school are good at alchemy and medicine, and different from the Maoshan school, their medicines are mostly focused on beauty, detoxification, beauty, prolonging life, etc., and they are quite effective. If you can ask Ruan Lingxi to help, maybe you will I found something." Zhao Yu said.
When I heard that he was looking for a villain again, I didn't quite agree. Although she saved me twice before, I also expressed my gratitude and asked her out as a friend, but she refused very readily. I think she doesn't want us to pursue the secret of her life experience, especially when it comes to Wushan School.
For such a person who avoids the Wushan school, if she admits that she is from the Wushan school, which is good at medicine and detoxification, to judge what strange ingredients are in the red wine, I guess she will refuse on the spot.
Just as I was about to say these words, I saw two policemen leading a man into the gate of the police station. I raised my eyes and saw, damn it, where do we never meet again in life, it's Zhao Zhenhai again.
When he came close, I smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, don't come here without any problems! Why are you here again?"
Zhao Zhenhai wiped the sweat off his face, and said with a bitter face, "I don't want to come either! No, the police comrades said that I was related to a poisoned alcohol murder case, so they sent me again."
"What do you have to do with this case?" After Zhao Yu heard this, he couldn't help but said, "Could it be that you are the one who wants to join forces with Liu Chaozong?"
Zhao Zhenhai smiled wryly and said: "If I knew this would happen, why should I go into this muddy water!"
Zhao Yu and I looked at each other in blank dismay, stunned. Should it be said that the world is too small, or is the world too small?
Just when we wanted to ask in detail, we saw a car horn. Zhao Yu and I looked back, and saw a car, a brand new Audi A6, driving up to the police station. As soon as the car door opened, a man in a white shirt and black suit pants got down from the driver's seat and opened the rear door respectfully.
After that, a young man got out of the car, followed by a tall man in a long Tang suit. I looked at the boy, I went, I recognized him, isn't this the one named Yunyao with the little lover on the train, that is, the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy who is quite familiar with Zhao Zhenhai.
Although I don't know the man in the Tang suit, his demeanor and aura attracted my attention when he got out of the car.
This man is about thirty-six or seventeen years old, with a short beard, tall and tall, and a long black Tang suit, which makes him look domineering. There is a gold thread embroidery on the front body, which seems to be embroidered with dragon patterns.
"Who is this, the show is at the police station." I sneered, but I felt that this guy must have a very strong background, otherwise I wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.
"Why is he here?" Zhao Yu on the side frowned, with a bit of displeasure on his face. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com