Chapter 414 Despair
"He Sang was watching a play at the Qiuzhuang Theater during the day..." Zhao Kai's expression was unnatural. "I sent two trainee police officers to keep an eye on him. The reason I didn't send out experienced veterans was because the main event was with Liang Chihui. Yunhai Tower, Liang Group, and Bixi Mansion were all surrounded. The deputy director personally blocked him in the office. You know, you can't arrest people on the street, and onlookers have a bad influence. Besides, he is the chairman of a leading private enterprise. Before he is convicted, we can't make a big fuss. Not only in Hebei Province, but in all provinces, the powerful and wealthy people, economic cases are all tried in secret, and they are made public after the evidence is confirmed."
Liang Jishen's chest heaved as he suppressed his temper, "Where's Liang Chihui?"
"A group of people detained the nanny at Bixi Mansion. The nanny said that Liang Chihui went out at 1:40 pm and has not returned yet. She asked her to call and trick him into coming back, but the phone was turned off. At 4:30, the audit team contacted me and found that there were problems with the Liang Group's finances and a lot of fake accounts. The deputy director also contacted me. Liang Chihui didn't go to the company, but the surveillance footage showed that he actually went there. He entered the building at 3:28 and left at 3:50, staying there for a total of 22 minutes."
"Didn't you surround us?" Liang Jishen couldn't control his temper after all.
Zhao Kai was also anxious. "There was a time difference. The audit team was checking the accounts at the time and hadn't finished. The police officers lurking around the group hadn't received instructions and didn't dare to act on their own. Besides, He Sang was in the theater. Even if Liang Chihui ran away, he would have to take He Sang with him as a talisman, right?"
Liang Jishen tore open the cigarette box and took out a cigarette, "Why did He Sang lose it?"
"Qiuzhuang is a privately-owned theater. Three years ago, the government invested seven million yuan to support traditional Chinese culture. Now, Qiuzhuang is half state-owned and half privately-owned. However, the interior layout has not changed. There is a hidden small door in the garden that leads to the North Street entrance. The North Street entrance is a kindergarten for children of high-ranking officials. Traffic within a one-kilometer radius is under martial law. The car that picked up He Sang drove into the kindergarten first, circled the playground, and shook off the police. With Liang Chihui's influence, it is reasonable for the kindergarten director to let them go."
"Don't blame you. It was my mistake." Liang Jishen took a long drag on his cigarette. "Liang Chihui has great connections. He should be monitored 24 hours a day."
"Don't be discouraged, there's good news." Zhao Kai comforted him. "Ni Hong confessed at five in the evening. I immediately mobilized people to search the entire city for Liang Chihui's whereabouts. We've deployed police officers on national highways, roads, train stations, airports, and even along the essential routes to the four suburbs. If he shows up, we'll definitely catch him in the act.
"Have you checked the traffic surveillance?"
"I've checked, and there's no trace of Liang Chihui at the moment," Zhao Kai said confidently. "His cars are a Bentley Mulsanne and a Mercedes-Benz GLS, right?"
Liang Jishen blew a cloud of smoke into the dark air, "And the Audi A4."
"A4? Liang Chihui has so much money in his pocket, yet he drives this junky car?" Zhao Kai finished his rant and was taken aback. "He's planning to run away, right?"
No one could have guessed that the second son of the Liang family actually drove an Audi A4 worth only 300,000 yuan. Even if he passed through the highway toll station openly, he could still escape in full view of everyone.
Zhao Kai was furious. "There are thousands of Audi A4s in the province. I'll deploy them and check the cameras at every intersection. I think we'll have a clue tomorrow. Hebei Province is completely encircled. He won't have a chance to leave."
Liang Jishen dusted off his cigarette and squinted his eyes in the thick mist. "Where's the port?"
"There are routine inspections at Salt Lake Port. I've notified my subordinates to give each unloader a photo of Liang Chihui." Zhao Kai pondered, "Sea transportation out of the province is too slow. He Sang is pregnant again, and nine out of ten pregnant women get seasick. My wife went to Zhuhai during her second trimester and took a cruise that evening. She vomited the red bean porridge she had that morning on the cruise ship."
Before he could finish his words, his cell phone rang.
Zhao Kai answered the phone, his expression suddenly changing. "Salt Lake Port?" He gritted his teeth, "Liang Chihui doesn't care about He Sang's life or death! He Sang's pregnancy is very difficult. The fetus is at its weakest after more than a month. You can imagine how uncomfortable it must be to be tossed around on the sea for more than three hours. She might have a miscarriage!"
Liang Jishen closed his eyes in despair, his heart seemed to be clamped by countless iron pliers, and he sank into the bottomless sea along with the freighter.
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He Sang was seasick and vomited violently. He finally fell asleep in the chair when a one-meter-high wave hit the stern fiercely, splashing water on the side of the boat. The glass shook and seemed to be about to explode.
She woke up instantly and stared blankly at the narrow window.
It's just water.
There is no end to it.
"Ms. He, would you like some porridge?" She was startled and turned her head away.
It was the bodyguard who took her to the dock.
"When did you get on board?"
He Sang remembered that there were only her and Liang Chihui on the boat. Even Assistant Fan stayed at the Liang Group to deal with the members of the Municipal Bureau and the inspection team.
"I've been on the boat the whole time." The bodyguard respectfully held up a bowl of porridge. "If the Second Young Master doesn't need me, I won't show up. If he does, I'll do my best to cover for him."
He Sang glanced at Zhou, then at him, "How are you covering?"
The bodyguard downplayed the situation, "Of course I fought tooth and nail."
She started to shudder.
fortunately.
No one asked for help from the group of people inspecting the cargo, otherwise there would have been a big riot on the ship.
If she gets bumped or falls, the child will be in danger.
"Don't worry, Miss He. As long as you follow the Second Young Master obediently, you and your child will be safe."
He Sang heard the hidden meaning in his words, "Am I not honest?"
"You are so dishonest. You know it very well. Why should I expose it?" The bodyguard bowed and left the cargo hold.
These words made He Sang uneasy. He drank a few spoonfuls of porridge, but couldn't taste anything, so he simply went out for some fresh air.
The air was filled with a salty, fishy smell. She walked along the corridor all the way to the bow. A tall, thin man stood on the deck, holding a cigarette. The flame of the cigarette butt flickered in the sea breeze.
With the faint light, she could see the man's face clearly.
Gentle as jade, yet harboring murderous intent.
The bodyguard reported something in a low voice, and his face became more and more gloomy.
"Did the waiter ask clearly?"
"That's a very clear question."
Liang Chihui held the mast, the sea breeze lifted the hem of his shirt and He Sang's long hair, and his face gradually became blurred in the obscured vision.
"I suggest tying her up." The bodyguard lowered his head. "It's hard to defend against her."
The man remained silent, gazing at the lighthouse rising into the clouds in the distance.
"The crew on this ship are all male. If she's willing to lend her phone to contact them..."
"Who do you think she is?" Liang Chihui scolded the bodyguard.
The bodyguard bluntly advised, "It's just a precaution. The person next to you has ulterior motives, which is the most deadly."
He Sang walked over. Liang Chihui had smoked a lot of cigarettes, and there were cigarette butts all over the floor. Waves rolled one after another and surged onto the deck, soaking his leather shoes and trouser legs.
"Awake?" The passenger ship was shaking, and Liang Chihui reached out to support He Sang.
Seeing this, the bodyguard hid in the cockpit.
He Sang breathed in the sea breeze and asked, "Are we almost at the shore?"
Liang Chihui looked at his watch, "Half an hour."
The sea under the night sky is inky black, roaring endlessly.
She leaned against the mast and said, "I spent five hundred dollars in the restroom at the theater. I wanted to call home and tell my mother that I was out of town."
Liang Chihui turned sideways and looked at her.
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