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Volume 1 297 The fine line between love and hate

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    297 The fine line between love and hate

    Jiangcheng in May is calm on the surface, but secretly there is an undercurrent.

    The chief elders of the three major sects were personally in charge. Disciples of all sizes from the sects came in droves. Mikale, the deputy patriarch of the Baiyu people, also traveled thousands of miles to come here.  The Swiss ambassador to China came in person, accompanied by senior officials from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. A task force from the Ministry of Public Security conducted an investigation day and night. Investigation teams were also organized at the provincial and municipal levels and stationed at the Xijing Hotel.

    Not only these forces on the surface, but also the intelligence organizations of major countries around the world are not far behind. The identity of Daopulus is not a top secret for the intelligence organizations of various countries. His unexpected death has affected the nerves of countless people.

    Everyone has their own ideas and calculations, but all these calculations revolve around a young man who is not in Jiangcheng at the moment.  Duke Yadi has died, but his body has not been cremated for a week. The beginning and end of all this must wait until a young man returns to Jiangcheng. Without his nod, this matter will never end.

    Wang Junjie was not in Jiangcheng. While everyone was waiting for him to express his position, he took a woman home to visit his parents.

    At this moment of turmoil, he seemed to ignore everyone's gaze, seemed to be in seclusion and not interested in worldly affairs, and then drifted away with the woman.  This approach seemed inappropriate, but no one questioned his approach.

    In fact, everyone understood that his silence was a statement of dissatisfaction with the progress of the matter.  So everyone had no choice but to wait for him to make his voice before they knew how this matter would proceed.  The Baiyu people are waiting, the three Chinese sects are waiting, the relevant departments are waiting, and those organizations that want to intervene in this matter are also waiting.

    Before he expressed his attitude, no one dared to draw a conclusion on this matter, let alone end this routine investigation.

    Very few people know the name Wang Junjie, but the famous people know very well that Wang Junjie's attitude is the most important, and this is enough.

    It has been two days since Wang Junjie left Jiangcheng and he has not returned yet.  With his departure, the investigation of Zeng Zuimo and his entourage, as well as Daopulus's entourage, was temporarily suspended.  Among them, Zeng Zuimo's companions, who have nothing to do with this case, have been freed.  As for those who are not currently free, no one knows what their future will be.

    Outside a suite on the 11th floor of the Xijing Hotel, a beautiful policewoman was talking to two middle-aged men and women.

    Judging from the way they were dressed, the man and woman were definitely not ordinary people, especially the charming woman in her forties, who was wearing a huge diamond ring on her designer finger. At least she had a lot of money.  .

    "Officer, I have the right to know the truth, who made my daughter become like this." Although the man's face was full of anger, he could still control his emotions.  "You must give me an explanation, otherwise I will not give up."

    Compared with him, the bejeweled woman was even more emotional, and her voice was sharp and rude: "You must have done something to my daughter. If you don't explain it clearly to me, our husband and wife will not give up. What happened to the Swiss after they died?  , my daughter is also an American citizen, if you dare to torture Americans to extract confessions, aren't you afraid that we will expose it to the media?"

    Xiaomei looked at the couple coldly, and her sympathy for the girl in the room suddenly faded a lot in the past few days.  Poor people must be hateful. If it weren't for such parents, Zeng Zuimo would not have gotten into such an unreasonable disaster.

    "You can do whatever you think is right, but I still suggest that you two don't ask who made your daughter become like this." Xiaomei said unhurriedly, these days in Jiangcheng, and  There was a big difference from what she expected in advance.  Originally, she had already made plans to sacrifice her life, but who knew that she had never seen Senior Brother Xianmen at all, let alone Wang Junjie, whom she had met once.

    She has been staying in Jiangcheng for almost a week. All she does every day is to interrogate everyone related to the case, including the Swiss who followed the victim to China, with the cooperation of the local police.  Of course, there is another task, which is to deal with the relatives of this group of racing gangs.

    Dealing with this group of people is a headache. The families of these racing gangs are either rich or noble. Fortunately, she wears the Ministry of Public Security brand, which can suppress the toughness of some people.  Those racing gangsters who had little to do with this case were all released yesterday, but there are still two who are still under surveillance at the Xijing Hotel, namely the man and woman who were in the car at the time, Wang Jian and Zeng Zuimo.

    To most people who don¡¯t know, this case is just an ordinary car accident; to those who know a little about the inside story, they know that a murder case is involved; but forFor the senior management and Xiaomei who is handling the case, it is far from a murder that can be concluded. There are too many things involved in it.  As time goes by, China's senior officials believe that the need to find the murderer is becoming more and more urgent, because various channels have conveyed information to them that this murder will be widely implicated and is more likely to affect the entire  The pattern of the world.

    Why it can affect the world structure, no human being knows the origin of this sentence, but governments of all countries dare not take it lightly, because the channel that conveyed this news has no reason to deceive them on this matter.

    "Officer Xiao, what do you mean by this?" Zeng Zuimo's father's face changed. His daughter was tortured to the point where she lost more than ten pounds in a few days. She screamed and cried whenever she mentioned the car accident. How could a father?  Letting go of the culprit who caused this kind of consequences, how can we let our daughter suffer this kind of bullying for nothing?

    "Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you are wearing a uniform. Our Zeng family is not easy to bully." The middle-aged woman yelled.

    "I'm just a suggestion. If you insist on going your own way, you will definitely regret it." Xiaomei smiled slightly. She didn't mind the trouble that the rich couple went to Wang Junjie. If they didn't go to Wang Junjie, how could she borrow this piece?  meet that man.

    Meeting Wang Junjie was also one of her missions in Jiangcheng. After a week, she had not made any progress on her two missions. How could she deliver the mission when she returned?

    The woman became even more angry at her attitude. Rich people are not as timid as ordinary people when facing state officials: "If you have such an attitude, I will definitely complain to you."

    "I have said everything that needs to be said. If you have nothing to do, just sign this document. However, please remember that Zeng Zuimo is not allowed to leave this room without our permission." Xiaomei said seriously  said, handing over a bail document.

    The man stared at Xiaomei fiercely, with a gloomy expression on his face, he reluctantly took the documents and signed his name: "Officer Xiao, I request to take my daughter to see a doctor. Because of your torture to extract a confession, her body is already very weak."

    "No, you two can visit her once a day for no more than half an hour. As for her health, you don't need to worry. There will be a doctor responsible for checking her every day."

    "How could you do this? I'm going to sue you for taking human life." Mrs. Zeng reached out to grab Xiaomei in desperation. There was a "pop" sound, and her hand was slapped away by Xiaomei.

    "Whatever, you are free to do whatever you want, but remember to abide by the law, otherwise we will meet again." Xiaomei said a word and turned around to leave.

    Wang Junjie said not to embarrass Zeng Zuimo and Wang Jian, but he only told Dao Ji, but Dao Ji seemed to have forgotten to tell the task force of the Ministry of Public Security.  Therefore, before Wang Junjie officially expressed his attitude, no one dared to let Zeng Zuimo and Wang Qian go. If something went wrong, who could bear this responsibility?

    Zeng Zuimo¡¯s parents didn¡¯t know that the man who really saved their daughter was the man they hated so much that Zeng Zuimo would wake up from his dreams every day.  Without his words, Zeng Zuimo would have only had one fate, and that was to be buried.

    This is not nonsense, but a true fact.  Although the three major sects knew the cause of Daopulus's death, they also did not think that Daopulus's death was a big deal. Duke Yadi should have ceased to exist long ago.  But even if the Duke of Yadi has not taken a step out of Switzerland in these thousands of years, let alone pose a threat to the three Chinese clans, Daopulus is still the Duke and their nominal leader.

    Duke Yadi died, and he died on the territory of the three Chinese sects. It was a matter of course for the three Chinese clans to let Zeng Zuimo, the king who indirectly caused the death of Duke Yadi, be buried together with Daopulus's bodyguard and maid.  A ducal family that once ruled as many as 173 administrative stars in the northern star domain of the Morning Star Empire was destroyed, and only some slave race civilians were used to bury them. It was extremely merciful.

    In the hearts of all alien immigrants, it is really a shabby thing that the duke family with a history of hundreds of thousands of years has been completely buried, and only dozens of earthly humans have been buried.

    Xiaomei¡¯s figure disappeared at the bend of the corridor, and the couple¡¯s faces became gloomy. This was the first time in these years that they felt powerless.  In this world, money can make all the difference, and there is almost nothing they can't do.  A week ago, the couple received the news and rushed to Jiangcheng, but in this matter, their all-conquering methods failed to come in handy. No matter who they looked for or how much money they were willing to spend, they could not get a meeting with their daughter.  allow.  It was not until this morning that they received notification from the police that they were allowed to visit their daughter at the Xijing Hotel. And it was not a release, just a visit.

    How could they be willing to watch their only child continue to suffer?  In the room just now?Seeing their daughter's frightened look, the couple almost went berserk. The daughter they held in their palms, their lively and beautiful daughter, had become a patient who didn't even dare to open the curtains after not seeing her for a few days.

    The two couples looked at each other and vaguely felt that this matter was not as simple as they imagined. Even if this female police officer came from the Ministry of Public Security, she should not have any guilt about her daughter's current situation, unless what she said was true.  .

    "Old Zeng, let's go in and see our daughter first. We can't admit this matter just like this. We can't let the murderer go so easily." Mrs. Zeng's nose felt sour, and she felt heartbroken when she thought of her daughter's haggard appearance. How could she care about that person just now?  What the policewoman said?

    "Well, let's go in first." Lao Zeng sighed, turned around and looked at the armed police on duty standing at the door.

    Yes, there are armed police on duty in front of the house, ready with guns and ammunition.

    "Comrade, we need to go in and see our daughter." Facing the armed policemen standing guard with rifles, Mrs. Zeng subconsciously softened her tone.

    "We can only meet once a day. You have already met an hour ago. Come back tomorrow." The armed policeman refused firmly. This is his duty and cannot be slacked off.

    "Comrade, that is my daughter." Mrs. Zeng took a step forward, tears welling up in her eyes again.

    "Crack!" As soon as the gun bolt went off, the two armed policemen in front of the door looked serious: "Back off, don't get too close to the door."

    297 The thin line between love and hate

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