(Novel serial)
Driving on the Gobi Desert is monotonous and boring. There is no landscape along the way. Occasionally, you can see low red willow bushes and sparse camel thorns with pink flowers. The dry ditches washed by the rain lie across the rut road, causing the vehicle to brake repeatedly and slow down, and if you are not careful, you will jump.
The high tension over the past few days has caused Chen Hao to feel strong sleepiness now. The roar of the engine seems to have changed the tune of lullaby, causing him to enter the fake sleep in waves, his eyes are clear, but his brain is wandering in his dream.
With a "bang", the vehicle jumped suddenly, shocking Zhen Hao's consciousness. He found that the vehicle had left the road and quickly adjusted the direction and returned to the road. This time he fell asleep completely. Fortunately, the vehicle was slower and there was no major danger.
Jianhao stopped the car and walked out. The heat waves in the Gobi Desert in the afternoon were rolling, and the dry wind and dry breath made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
Coarse sand and gravel are stomping under your feet, and a little force will step out the foot marks that are deep. At this moment, birds, reptiles, have already been hiding in the shade to escape the heat. Looking at the wilderness from afar, there will be a whirlwind rolling up a pillar of dust and soaring into the sky. Chen Hao couldn't help but chant: "The birds cannot fly in the desert, and the dreams of thousands of mountains are still lazy."
lit a cigarette, took two deep breaths, and his spirit was slightly restored. You can already see the boundary mountain lying across the horizon.
drove forward several kilometers along the edge of the border mountain, climbing up a ridge, Chen Hao saw the abrupt huge rock in the photo.
Chen Hao drove to the front of the huge rock, surrounded the huge rock for a while, then parked the car next to the huge rock, got out of the car and took out the photos from Jiang Wei file to compare the location of the vehicle.
As Yu Dapeng said, "The rich people can't understand how to play." A person who hopes to disappear from everyone's eyes, facing the deep grooves and depressions that can be seen everywhere, parks the vehicle in such a conspicuous position?
The traces at the crime scene are different from intentional and unintentional. The traces left by negligence provide an important basis for the case handler to identify and judge the crime process, while the traces left intentionally are used to confuse the direction of the case handling.
The vehicle is parked here. If it is indeed what Jiang Wei does, then what does he intend?
There are many ruts and very messy on the scene, which shows that many people arrived at the scene at that time. Of course, the footprints of people have been blurred after several years of wind and rain. There is no description of the search process and the testimony of the participants in the file. The entire process is summarized by "search discovery". What should be covered or downplayed?
Chen Hao compared the photos again, and he came to the conclusion and posed for the photo. The traces of incomprehensible interpretation and the lack of rigorous investigation process in the
case can only explain one result, a false case.
Jiang Wei was fled, Li Dazhai 's rights were further consolidated, and he successfully owned the entire "Kingsoft Company". However, under the suppression of gold lines or power, or under the joint action of the two, a full of loopholes made people secretive about the insiders. Three words were told, a major case that was deliberately covered up in a small county town, which made it understandable.
Chen Hao climbed to the top of the huge rock and looked towards the county town. As he saw in his eyes, the county town in the distance was just a little green in the vast Gobi Desert. In the heat and dust, it seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, hazy and shadowy.
Following a rut at the foot of the Jieshan Mountain, Chen Hao drove for a while and then turned to the direction of the county town. The terrain lowered gently, and the vehicle drove easily.
An oasis appeared in front of you, and the grass gradually became lush. Cattle and sheep were lying on the grass to hide from the afternoon heat. After climbing a high slope, a yurt appeared in front of you.
When the vehicle approached the yurt, an elderly herder bent down and came out of the yurt and watched Chen Hao drive in.
"Stranger, what are you doing here?" In the yurt, the old man poured milk tea for Chen Hao and asked Chen Hao in less standard Chinese dialect.
"Looking for someone" Chen Hao said, taking out the photos of Li Jian and Yu Dapeng from his handbag and putting them on the table: "Have you seen it?"
The old man took the photo over, looked carefully, put down Li Jian's photo, and took Yu Dapeng's photo: "This person has been here."
Chen Hao: "Three years ago?"
"Three years ago" The old man replied with certainty: "The day my grandson got married."
Chen Hao handed the photo to the old man again: "Is it really this person?"
The old man said with certainty: "It's him, drinking water like a cow, without saying a word, and walking to that place." The old man raised his hand and pointed to the direction of the county town.
The sun sets, the Gobi Desert is still so vast and magnificent. Some people praise it for its beautiful scenery, some people lament that it is desolate, but Li Dazhai is full of disgust, hatred, and contempt for it. He vowed that if he could go out, he would never step into this desperate and terrifying place again.
Looking from a distance from the platform, there was still a dead silence, and there was no trace of the kidnapper. How is it outside
? Have the police caught the kidnappers? Did Cao Cheng take action? Jian'er probably didn't stop rescuing herself!
Thinking of his son, Li Dazhai couldn't help but feel heart sank, blurting out and cursing "Crime".
The eldest son raised by my richest man Li, who was with the other two peers, was just Chen Hao and the fake secretary. Compared to the two, he was simply a weak man.
says to raise children to prevent old age, but I am a life-chasing ghost. That accident made him fall into the abyss step by step and unable to extricate himself.
From the moment he saw Wang Yuan's body, Li Dazhai slapped Li Jian hard in anger. This was the only thing he could do to this rebellious son who was so angry that he could not do at this moment. When he saw the sorrowful gaze of Yan Zi who had already cried, he had to show some reserve and calmness.
But my brain is in a mess. What should I do? Two people immediately appeared in his mind.
Jiang Wei, his close friendship, and the two have been working together for more than ten years. During these days together, Jiang Wei always showed a mind that was beyond his age and calmness, seriousness, down-to-earth, not afraid of strength, and dared to do things. He had almost no mistakes in the decisions on major matters. Li Dazhai recognized and even admired Jiang Wei for this. His habit over the years, the first person he thought of whenever there was a big event was Jiang Wei.
But this is a life. According to his understanding of Jiang Wei, he will definitely insist on fairness and justice, and will definitely ask Li Jian to bear the responsibilities he deserves, giving Wang Yuan and Zheng an explanation. In that case, Li Jian's future will be incalculable.
Cao Cheng, this "Dashima" who can do everything in Li Dazhai's mind and controls the power of life and death, should have a better solution to such things.
About the good and evil of human nature began to torture Li Dazhai ruthlessly. In the dark, the angels and the devil were entangled in waiting for his decision, either facing the light calmly or being whipped coldly, two people, two ways.
Li Dazhai finally chose the devil.
As expected, when Cao Cheng saw the corpse, he was unusually calm and simply asked about Li Jian’s process of hurting Wang Yuan. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He patted Li Jian on the shoulder and comforted him, "This is not your fault." Then he persuaded the two children to leave.
After the young man left, Cao Cheng sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette:
"Even if it is a man-kill, the sentence is inevitable. Can you bear to let the eldest son go to the prison for a few years?"
Li Dazhai: "Well, won't Jian'er be destroyed? Brother, is there any better way?"
Cao Cheng pondered for a moment and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "It's up to man."
A few hours later, Wang Yuan had been buried in a pit more than one meter deep in the Gobi Desert. When the two restored the scene as before, Cao Cheng inserted a shovel into the pile of sand beside him, then sat down, lit a cigarette and started smoking on his own.
I haven't used such physical strength for many years. The early tension made Li Dazhai feel nothing. As soon as he stopped, he immediately felt sore all over and sat on the ground.
Li Dazhai: "Brother, how do I repay you?"
Cao Cheng: "No need. At this age, don't you put off your offspring first? From the first shovel of soil, we have no way out."
In the desolate night field, Cao Cheng no longer spoke, but just smoked cigarettes one by one. At this time, the silence content was too rich, and Li Dazhai's mentality was already close to the verge of collapse.
Li Dazhai: "How much do you want?"
Cao Cheng: "Thirty percent."
Li Dazhai: "I'm willing, I can add some more, 50 percent."
Cao Cheng coughed lightly, inserted the cigarette butt into the sand, squinted his eyes and stared at Li Dazhai:
"Did you hear it wrong or I didn't explain it clearly, it's 30 percent of Kingsoft Company."
"The company's? It's impossible, how can Jiang Wei agree."
"That's your problem" His tone was firm and there was no doubt.
(To be continued)
