Chapter 550: The Invisible Sword Hangs, Chilling (Part 2)
But Meng Zhiru, after escaping danger, immediately called the police.
"...I was kidnapped in a very desolate suburb. The thugs were a group of people...Now? I've been released now, hiding in the grass and afraid to move...Okay, you must hurry! You must hurry!"
In this way, Meng Zhiru squatted in the grass trembling for nearly two hours before he was found.
The police sent him to the hospital immediately. After examination, they found that he had only minor injuries, which looked scary, but no broken bones.
The doctor recommended hospitalization for two days of observation.
Since he was clear-headed, he took notes on the spot.
"It was a warehouse! It was completely empty, with only a single incandescent lightbulb... I was put in a sack, and the woman kicked me in the face..."
"That woman?"
"Yes! She's a hostess in Tianyu... er, a private room princess! Go check, you'll definitely find out! I originally took her to the hotel that day, but I didn't expect that woman to just start a fight..."
Meng Zhiru described every detail he could remember one by one, and finally pleaded again and again: "We must catch them! We must catch them!"
He had a very ominous premonition, as if... there was an invisible knife hanging over his head at any time, and he didn't know when it would fall.
Only by catching that group of people, especially the two women leading them, can he feel completely at ease.
Police: "We will verify everything you said. If the kidnapping really happened, our police will definitely arrest the kidnappers as soon as possible."
Meng Zhiru breathed a sigh of relief and slept in the hospital ward that night.
He did not call Lou Mingxin to tell him that he had escaped, but secretly contacted his assistant Xiao Chen and asked him to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to handle the transfer procedures tomorrow as Lou Mingxin requested.
However, it is hard to say whether the transfer is an asset or a liability.
"Wife, since you want to send me to hell, please go explore the way first..."
The police came again the next day.
Meng Zhiru: "Did they catch the kidnapper?!"
The two comrades looked at each other.
A: "Mr. Meng, we have some information that we need to verify with you again."
Meng Zhiru nodded: "Just ask, I will definitely cooperate!"
B: "You mentioned an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs?"
"yes."
B: "But according to our investigation, there are no warehouses within ten miles of where you were found."
"How is this possible?! It's impossible! It's right there!"
B: "Don't get excited, just listen to me. There's no warehouse, just an abandoned coal mine."
"That's it! I'm not sure if it's a warehouse, but maybe it's a workshop? Anyway, it's a spacious and empty house."
B: "But our criminal investigation revealed that the workshop had been abandoned for years. In the recent period—to be more precise, the last three months—there had been no signs of human presence. Furthermore, based on your description, there were approximately ten people on the other side, one of whom was in a wheelchair. Anyone who entered that workshop would have left a trace."
Meng Zhiru was dumbfounded.
What does "no trace of human footsteps" mean?
Are those people ghosts?!
How is that possible?
Ridiculous! Absolutely ridiculous!
A: "To be on the safe side, we also checked the road outside the abandoned workshop for signs of traffic and found nothing suspicious. So, Mr. Meng, did you remember it wrong?"
"No..." Meng Zhiru shook his head: "I can't be wrong! Unless those traces were deliberately erased by the other party! In fact, you can still check other things... Yes, you can check other things! The traces of the warehouse... the workshop can be erased, but the road surveillance cannot be erased!"
"I was put in the trunk of a car and taken to that place. You can check the surveillance video at the hotel entrance. No, it's more reliable. Start checking from the moment I brought that woman out of the Tianyu. You will definitely find the criminal's car!"
B: "We thought of this, and we gathered all our colleagues overnight to conduct more than five rounds of visual and machine checks. Unfortunately, the surveillance cameras didn't capture any suspicious vehicles."
Meng Zhiru: "This is absolutely impossible! Without a car, how was I transported there?!"
A: "That's a question you'd have to ask, Mr. Meng."
Meng Zhiru was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "You suspect I'm lying?! I..." He was so angry that he couldn't speak, his eyes bloodshot, "Do I really need to get hurt to lie to you?! Huh?!"
A: "According to the medical report provided by the hospital, most of your body is from whip wounds, and there is wax on the wounds. It is very likely that they were from sex toys."
Meng Zhiru choked: "...Even if it's a sex toy, that doesn't mean I caused the wound myself. What do I want?!"
A: "From the information we have collected, it seems that you have that kind of fetish."
So, it is entirely possible that it is for the purpose of seeking excitement and satisfying special needs.
"Fart—I like to spank people, not to be hit…"
He stopped talking before he finished speaking.
A and B said expressionlessly: "Mr. Meng, please be careful with your words."
"Anyway, everything I said is true. I didn't lie! I didn't fabricate anything! Please investigate thoroughly!"
The two men looked at each other, stood up, and left with the second transcript.
Meng Zhiru sat on the hospital bed, feeling confused and uncertain.
how so?
Who are those people?
Why were all traces wiped clean, even concealed from professional criminal investigations?
The more I think about it, the more anxious I become.
When I came to my senses, I found that my back was already wet.
Second update, 2,000 words.
In Meng Zhiru's eyes, Sister Yue and her group probably looked like they had walked out of a horror movie, which was chilling.
(End of this chapter)
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