freeallnovels Chapter 3709 Good Citizen
Chapter 3709 Good Citizen
Chapter 3709 Good Citizen
At the roadside night snack stall, while the dishes were being served, Brother Xiong had already found a laptop and a card reader.
Because Song Ying came in a sports car, and because the people at the table were all very good-looking... they quickly attracted a lot of attention.
But no one is not afraid of death, because Brother Xiong is standing by like an iron tower, playing with a grip strengthener with a smile... making a creaking sound.
There was something in Brother Xiong's eyes at this moment: Come if you are not afraid of death!
So the boss who was frying noodles was trembling all over and couldn't help but add an extra egg and a handful of meat slices...
"Look what's in here?"
Song Ying and Song Haoran were sitting next to Luo Qiu at the moment... Miss Ying looked very excited at this moment. She was probably also from the Song family, with restless blood flowing in her body.
"It's encrypted." Luo Qiu glanced at the screen.
"Leave it to me." Song Haoran moved the laptop directly in front of himself.
Song Ying explained at this time: "Don't be fooled by this guy's careless appearance. He actually has the qualifications of a senior software engineer."
Luo Qiu nodded, feeling that children from wealthy families were indeed very competitive... All he had to do was wait.
"It's opened." Song Haoran did not disappoint and cracked the encryption code easily.
There was only one folder in the memory card, which contained a large number of XLS files... I randomly clicked on one with a relatively recent date, and the screen was suddenly filled with data.
Song Ying narrowed her eyes. "What is this... It looks like an account book? Let me take a closer look."
She moved the laptop from Song Haoran's position to her own, quickly swiped the touch screen, and said thoughtfully: "It seems to be a foreign trade company account called [Huamei]... Oh, this company has cooked the accounts."
"Fake accounts?" Song Haoran took a look and thought for a moment before saying, "Is this company owned by the deceased?"
Luo Qiu shook his head. "Chen Lu does not have this foreign trade company under his name. According to the police investigation, Chen Lu can only be considered to have small assets."
Upon hearing this, Song Ying picked up the phone and said, "Gan Hong, help me check the information of a foreign trade company called [Huamei], and there is also a woman named Chen Lu... um, as soon as possible."
Seeing Luo Qiu's surprised look, Song Ying shrugged and said, "Looking at these accounts, Huamei's annual revenue is several hundred million, which is not small... For a commercial company, we have more channels to search. Wait, there should be news soon."
"Thank you." Luo Qiu nodded.
"It's not a big deal." Song Ying seemed very casual. "What's the name of the girl who was framed...Xiao Su? Do you want me to help you find some legal advisors?"
This is probably Miss Sakura's ability to make money.
After all, in a society with stable institutions, wealth can solve most problems.
"Hey, have you seen this woman?"
Just at this moment, a few men with thick faces came to the night snack stall, holding a photo and started asking people around.
"Don't look, he's probably looking for Daidoji Yuga." Song Ying waved her hand.
The main reason was that Luo Qiu was like a curious baby at the moment, and Song Ying didn't want to cause trouble, so she had to remind him and talked about the secret flower.
But soon, several men found the table of Luo Qiu and his friends.
Perhaps because Brother Xiong was really intimidating, the men calmed down a lot. "Brother, have you seen this woman?"
"No." Brother Xiong said expressionlessly.
The burly man in the lead was stunned for a moment, as if he was unwilling to give up. He suddenly handed over a cigarette and said, "Brother, which gang are you in...Brother, I don't think you are an ordinary person, right?"
"Who calls you a brother?" Song Xiong snorted coldly, "If you have nothing to do, just leave quickly. Don't get in the way here. You can't mess with just anyone."
The sturdy man in the lead was not angry, but smiled even more brightly.
There are a few nice cars parked nearby, one of which is a supercar. Brother Xiong has been standing nearby, and he looks like a bodyguard... I just don't know which of the people sitting at the table is the young master and which is the young lady.
But no matter who is the young master or the young lady, it is obvious that he cannot afford to offend them.
"It's my fault, haha, don't be angry, bro!" The man laughed, "Boss, this table's bill is mine, please treat these young masters and young ladies well."
After saying that, the man winked at his brothers and left quickly.
Brother Xiong sneered disdainfully and continued playing with the hand gripper.
Song Haoran chuckled, "This guy is quite smart."
Song Ying said unhappily, "Where do so many idiots come from these days?"
The boss of the night snack stall came up with the dishes. They were all common dishes in food stalls, and the best thing about them was that they were cooked with plenty of steam... There was nothing special about them, so Song Haoran just reached out and started eating.
Seeing this, Song Ying hesitated for a moment, but saw that Luo Qiu was as casual as Song Haoran and also started to grab. She took out a wet tissue and wiped her palms, then picked up a few prawns and put them in the bowl, and began to peel and eat, sucking the juice on her fingertips from time to time.
The cherry-colored lips gradually turned bright red due to the stimulation of the chili pepper.
While eating, Song Ying's phone rang. It was a message from Gan Hong. Song Ying quickly picked up the phone and read it. "There's news. This Huamei company was closed down a year ago due to poor management. The legal person of the company is a man named Cao Zijian... Let me see. Eh? Chen Lu? Oh, it turns out that Chen Lu was the financial manager of Huamei Company before."
Song Haoran said: "Generally, the financial power of a company is only given to confidants. What is the relationship between Chen Lu and Cao Zijian?"
"Husband and wife." Song Ying continued to look at the screen and said, "But they have divorced... It was also a year ago."
"Where is this boss Cao Zijian?" Song Haoran asked curiously.
"I can't find anything for now." Song Ying shook her head. "It seems that after Huamei Company closed down, this person disappeared... Maybe he ran away, which is very common... What are you looking at?"
Song Ying discovered that Luo Qiu was now looking at the account books on the laptop again.
After opening the document for more than ten minutes, he suddenly stopped and circled a name on the screen with his finger.
This is a summary form of employee salary settlement.
Song Haoran looked at the name in Luo Qiu's circle, "Chen Keqing? Is this the name of your client? Is she also from this Huamei company?"
"No." Song Ying shook her head. "This is the salary list of an entertainment club called [Yun Gong]. It is also Cao Zijian's business. Well, it is just someone holding it on his behalf... Operations Manager, isn't this salary a bit high?"
"Oh, Mama-san." Song Haoran nodded.
Song Ying glanced at her uncle in annoyance, "It seems that the deceased and Chen Keqing were not completely unrelated... It seems that she deliberately concealed this matter?"
"And here." Luo Qiu opened another account book.
This is the business dealings between Huamei Company and another investment company... probably it's about the investment company borrowing money from Huamei Company.
"Wen's Creative Investment?" Song Ying was stunned. "Let me see... Oh, I see, the bridge financing is fake. It seems that this [Huamei] not only makes false accounts for itself, but also for this investment bank. Look here, Wen's loaned 9 million to [Huamei] Company, and [Huamei] Company actually borrowed 6.5 million... And this one, the loan is 13 million, the actual loan is 9.8 million, and the interest is ridiculously low! There is another one here..."
Song Haoran was not interested in these accounts. What he was interested in was: "Is there any problem with this investment bank?"
Luo Qiu thought for a moment and said, "The suspect Xiao Su was kidnapped because he had evidence of the crime committed by Wen Shaofeng, the son of the boss of this investment bank."
"Wait, let me sort it out..." Song Ying frowned, "The deceased, Chen Lu, was the former financial manager of Huamei Company and the ex-wife of Cao Zijian. Chen Keqing was the owner of another secret industry of Cao Zijian, Yungong Entertainment... Then, Xiao Su is the suspect in the murder of Chen Lu. She has evidence of the crime committed by the young master of Wen's Investment Bank. Coincidentally, this investment bank and Huamei Company had improper business practices... Finally, Chen Keqing asked you to help find out that Xiao Su was not the real murderer? It's so complicated... What are you doing?"
"Take a picture and send it to the law enforcement captain in charge of this case." Luo Qiu smiled and said, "I am a good citizen. If I find anything, I will report it."
Mr. Song and Miss Ying were both stunned.
As descendants of a family that has long been in the gray area, the two of them only felt that Luo Qiu was sending out evil...
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After having supper, Luo Qiu drove away in the white Wrangler.
"You can't even see the taillights, yet you're still looking." Song Haoran smiled and put his arm around Song Ying's shoulders, poking her cheek with his hand and said, "Are you reluctant to let go?"
Song Ying turned her head and opened her mouth to bite Song Haoran's finger.
Song Haoran took a deep breath and said, "You are trying to murder your own uncle!"
"Humph!"
Song Ying snorted coldly, picked up the laptop, got into the supercar and drove away.
"Second Master, nothing will happen to the young lady, right?" Brother Xiong said hesitantly.
Song Haoran shrugged, "Now is the best age for Xiao Yingying. If nothing goes wrong, that would be the biggest problem."
Brother Xiong shook his head and said, "Second Master, Captain Ma should have found some clues about Yuga from Da Dao Temple. The people we followed reported that they have already taken some actions and started to search in one direction."
Song Haoran thought for a moment and said, "Let's continue to follow... In addition, has Mr. Qiandao from the consortium made any moves in the past two days?"
Brother Xiong: "No, Chishima Hideo has hardly left his hotel room in the past two days. He also restrained the other members of the delegation, so he seemed to be very honest."
"How many people from the island country are honest?" Song Haoran couldn't help but chuckle, "Let's find time to visit them tomorrow."
"Now?"
"Let's go back." Song Haoran shrugged.
If I don't show up, Princess Chuyang will probably be furious... After all, she has been left in the hotel for a day and a night.
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Across the ocean, Washington.
The vehicle slowly drove into an art museum - the art museum was actually closed today, but at this moment, there were many luxury cars parked in the parking lot below, some of which were even bulletproof.
The elevator is rising slowly.
Mr. Love adjusted his bow tie and asked with a chuckle, "Mr. Fili, what do you think of me today?"
"You look perfect, sir," said the butler Philip respectfully.
Mr. Love chuckled. Holding a cane, he looked unusually gentlemanly at this moment. Today, there was a gathering of the Sun Society in the Art Museum.
This is almost the result of Mr. Love's utmost effort.
But after all, time is limited, and some people cannot be present in person, so they can only conduct video conferences through wireless encrypted signals.
Soon, Mr. Love saw many familiar faces.
All the participants looked at Mr. Love, who had returned to his youth, with greedy eyes - they knew very well what today's rally was for and what Mr. Love had brought to everyone.
"Oh, my dear Love, seeing you like this reminds me of the happy times when I played golf with you when we were young. At that time, I was as healthy as you."
"I believe you will soon be like me, Thomas."
"Thank you for your words, my dear Love." Although his hair was gray, Thomas Jefferson, who was still energetic, smiled and said, "I can't wait to see the magical black card! Tell me, my dear Love, did you really bring it?"
"Yes, it's here, and I'll announce it to you right away." Mr. Love smiled confidently, "And I promise, it's all true! Look at me, old man, you don't have to doubt anything."
"Then what are we waiting for?"
The rally officially begins.
Numerous video signals were already connected to the screen in the conference room, and Mr. Love, who was the center of attention, couldn't help but straighten his chest a little.
"Show me that magic card!"
At this moment, a rough voice suddenly sounded.
It was so inappropriate...mainly because it interrupted the voice that he had finally managed to pretend to be, which immediately made Mr. Love frown - he looked over with displeasure.
It was a bearded man sitting in the corner, holding a bottle of Jim Beam bourbon whiskey.
[Beast] Victor, a LV4 [Inhuman] recruited by the [Sun Society], gained his power after the rise of extraordinary people around the world, and his growth rate is extremely terrifying.
Because he reached the LV4 stage in just a few months, Victor was extremely arrogant - this was probably the norm for people in this country.
The ultimate personal heroism.
[The Beast] Victor even secretly provoked the [Wild Boy] who was serving the White House.
No one knows what the outcome was. Anyway, [The Beast] Victor has returned, and [Wild Boy] didn't say anything to the outside world...but someone claimed that they saw the Yellowstone Park volcano almost explode again that day.
"Mr. Victor, don't worry." Mr. Love said patiently, "It will be with you soon."
Victor stood up shakily. "Is this card really as magical as you say? Can you get the former first princess to me right now? I want her now!"
Thomas, the head of the meeting, frowned and said, "Mr. Victor, you have drunk too much. Please pay attention."
"Okay." Victor shrugged, but had no intention of stopping. He sat down on the table in full view of everyone and suddenly stretched out his hand to the butler Philip.
The next moment, Victor's arm suddenly turned into half of a terrifying python.
Butler Philip was horrified. The python transformed from Victor's arm had already bitten the black suitcase handcuffed to his hand... and actually dragged both the man and the suitcase over here!
"Victor!"
"what are you up to!"
This LV4 is like a time bomb. He can communicate when he is not drinking too much, but he will lose control once he drinks too much... If the [Sun Society] could not find another LV4 at present, it would have dealt with him long ago.
"Just a look. Look at you bunch of cowards." Victor sneered and tore the box open. He found that there was a locked metal box inside. He couldn't help but frowned.
Mr. Love immediately shouted angrily: "Victor! You have not experienced the great terror that caused the world's [supernatural power] to be banned. You don't know the black card and the terrifying power behind it. I don't blame you! But please put the things down now!"
"Are you kidding?" Victor scratched his ear. "You made all the supernatural powers in the world ineffective. Why don't you say that I gave birth to [Wild Boy]... Tsk tsk tsk, it's just an inconspicuous little black card."
At this time, Victor had already broken open the metal box, took out a sealed black card inside, and tore it apart!
The black card was instantly torn into two halves.
Mr. Love's eyes widened immediately, his face full of horror. If his heart had not been restored to youth, he would have been sent away right now. He pointed at Victor with a trembling finger, shaking with anger, "How-dare-you?!"
"Look, I ripped it open and nothing happened."
Victor threw the torn black card away.
"Obviously, this thing is not as magical as you claim. Ladies and gentlemen, I believe in my own strength more than the legends you tell me... I am invincible! So, when are you going to send the former first princess to my bed so I can fuck her? I've had enough of that [inhuman] management treaty!"
At this time, the leader Thomas suddenly said: "Löw, what's going on... How could the black card be torn apart so easily? As far as I know, when it appears, even a bomb explosion cannot harm it at all, and even supernatural power cannot destroy it!"
"This..." Mr. Love didn't know how to explain for a moment.
Everyone was talking about it.
"It seems that everyone is here... Mr. Love's efficiency seems to be very good."
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At this moment, a young voice slowly sounded in the conference room.
In the closed meeting room, a young man in a black trench coat appeared without anyone noticing.
"[World] Councillor!"
Mr. Love couldn't help but be surprised and happy!