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    Qin Yi couldn't help laughing, Zhao Lingnan's face would definitely look good when the time came, and he wished he had a mental illness.

    The lawyers exchanged their plans for the next step, and then offered to leave.

    Zhou Muze has been listening silently by the side. When the lawyers left, Qin Yi turned to see him reading a book with a blank expression on his face, and his scalp felt a little numb.

    Men who don't show emotion are the hardest to coax.

    "Has Wei Zhe made any progress in Zurich?" She pretended to be relaxed.

    Zhou Muze turned a page of the book, and said calmly: "The housekeeper's nephew can be taken out of the detention center in these two days."

    Qin Yi sighed. Although they now have the initiative, the court has not made a final verdict, and everything may change. Why did Zhao Wenping leave fake information to Zhao Lingnan, and Zhao Lingnan's secret is Zhao Lingnan's fatal point.

    After working hard for so long, she also hopes to find Zhao Wenping's real research materials.

    The last hope lies in the nephew of the old housekeeper, I hope Wei Zhe can achieve something.

    Zurich At 17:30 in the afternoon, the gate of the detention center opened, and a lawyer in a suit and leather shoes walked out with a man in his forties.

    A car was parked on the side of the road, and the lawyer walked over with the man.

    The man looked at the expensive vehicle, his eyes lit up, and he was thinking about something in his heart. The lawyer next to him knew what he was thinking, opened the door, and said calmly, "Get in the car."

    The man looked at the lawyer with a troubled expression on his face: "Where are you taking me?"

    "Go where you should go."

    The man's expression changed, "You want my life?"

    The lawyer sneered, "What's the value of being killed for your rubbish?"

    The man showed a ferocious expression, with a fierce look in his eyes. Just as he was about to say something, the lawyer said again: "I can let you out, and I can let you in again. It's definitely worse than it is now."

    The man shrank his neck and got into the car obediently.

    He sat in and found that besides the driver, there were two burly men inside. He suddenly had a premonition that he had fallen into a tiger's den, and he felt uneasy.  reason for coming out.

    The car entered the urban area and finally drove into the parking lot of a hotel.

    The lawyer urged the man to get out of the car, and two burly men walked beside him, one on the left and the other on the right. He didn't dare to make small moves, thinking that he might have hit the big luck, was spotted by some big man, and would become a great success in the future.

    Immersed in their imaginations, they travel from the elevator to the hotel suite.

    The lawyer rang the doorbell, and after a while, the suite door opened from the inside, and the lawyer led the man in.

    The suite is designed with floor-to-ceiling windows, with a 180-degree view of the city of Zurich. There are precious oil paintings on the wall. In addition to the luxurious sofa in the living room, the black piano in front of the most conspicuous window is very valuable.

    The man has never been to such a luxurious place, and he can't move his eyes.

    "Hoffman." Suddenly someone called him.

    Hoffman was taken aback, only to find an Asian man leaning against the wall, looking at him indifferently.

    "Who are you?"

    "It doesn't matter who I am, I only have one thing to ask you, I hope you don't lie." Wei Zhe went to the sofa and sat down, "Sit."

    Hoffman sat down tremblingly, "You asked the lawyer to fish me out of the detention center?"

    Wei Zhe smiled: "You just need to answer my question, did your uncle Hoffman leave you anything after his death?"

    Hoffman's eyes flashed, "What do you want from my uncle?"

    Wei Zhe knew what he was planning at a glance, "If I can find what I want, I will give you a very generous reward." Hoffman just showed a look of joy, and heard him continue, "But if  If you dare to deceive me, I will throw you into the Limmat River¡ª¡ªa drunkard fell into the water, and the police should close the case soon."

    Hoffman's face froze, and he said stiffly: "You, you are murder!"

    Wei Zhe just smiled. This smile is gentle and gentle, but in Hoffman's view, it is scarier than a devil.

    "What exactly do you want?"

    "Did your uncle ask you to keep anything or leave you any words before he passed away?"

    Hoffman looked disgusted, "That old guy is so rich, he always gives it to people who have nothing to do with him, and he donated it all to charity before he died, and he didn't leave me a penny!  Didn't leave it to me!"

    ? Wei Zhe brought into the old Hoffman's position, if it was him, I'm afraid he wouldn't take any importantWhat about his unreliable nephew for safekeeping, "What about his belongings? What are they all about?"

    "It's all worthless things, and it's too annoying to leave them alone."

    "Where did you put it?"

    "Pile them in the yard."

    The corner of Wei Zhe's mouth twitched, this is really a bastard.

    Without saying much, he immediately took Hoffman back to his residence and found the pile of rubbish in the yard. If Hoffman didn't find it too troublesome to clean up, he would have thrown it to the garbage dump long ago.

    The guards rummaged for a long time, even splitting the boards of the wooden box. Hoffman didn't know what they were rummaging, but it could be seen from their cautious attitude.

    He hadn't seen this uncle for decades. He heard that he was a servant. He didn't come to Zurich until he retired. He only recognized this relative for the sake of his uncle's wealth.  Give money to a stranger, and don't want him to drink.

    Before the old Hoffman died, he said a lot of nonsense, but didn't give him a penny. In the end, he said that for his own good, he left him some useful things, but in the end they were all old things, and he threw them all away in a fit of anger  out.

    After searching for more than an hour, one guard carefully took out a deposit slip from the interlayer of a wooden box, and another guard found a key.

    Hoffman stretched his neck, and the guard handed the things to Wei Zhe directly. Wei Zhe saw it with a smile on his lips.

    "What is this?" Hoffman asked anxiously.

    "Swiss bank certificate and key."

    Swiss Bank is a well-known place where the richest people in the world hide their gold. Its safe deposit box business is also famously safe and can be rented indefinitely. Many families will put precious items in Swiss Bank safes and pass them down from generation to generation.  The key has even been passed down for hundreds of years.

    Correspondingly, the storage fee is also very expensive, and the things that are usually put in the safe are very valuable.

    Old Hoffman is dead, he is the only heir of old Hoffman, everything in the Swiss bank is his!

    A gleam flashed in Hoffman's eyes, "So, everything in the Swiss bank is mine now?"

    Wei Zhe could see through his mind at a glance, he had seen such little people a lot, "Yes, but the things in the safe may be what I need."

    Hoffman licked his lips, "Maybe all of my uncle's inheritance is in the safe. He is very rich, and his total assets must exceed 100 million." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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