Chapter 146 (Two in One)
Hang Jiabai had just entered the office when he received the call. After being cold for two days, the temperature in Pengcheng has become hot again, especially after nine o'clock in the morning, the sun is so scorching that it seems no different from summer.
After hanging up the phone, he immediately turned on the computer, logged into the forum, found the post that Lin Shuyue mentioned, and the person who spoke. After previewing all the historical message records of this person, Hang Jiabai took out his mobile phone and called his cousin Hang Jiaheng.
Hang Jiaheng is a lawyer. He is very well-informed in some aspects. In less than ten minutes, Hang Jiabai got a website.
This website is from abroad. If you want to access it, you have to climb over the firewall. But this does not pose a problem for Hang Jiabai. When he climbed over the firewall to access the Internet, he did not forget to share the website address with his team members and Lin Shuyue.
Lin Shuyue did not use the company's computer because the Internet speed was too slow. She took out her own notebook, which she bought from the system. It had a strong signal and fast Internet speed, and she could still access the Internet even in the deep mountains and forests. The system also has a protection mechanism. The appearance of her computer is not much different from those currently sold on the market.
It was precisely because of this that she dared to take out her computer and use it so openly, and dared to let Ayang and others play with her computer.
She directly entered the URL on the website, and within a second, the web page automatically jumped, without even having to climb a wall. And the website is automatically translated into Chinese.
Lin Shuyue moved the mouse and read the posts one by one. This post was similar to the small H website that Lin Shuyue accidentally entered in her previous life, but it included people from all over the world. The posts and messages on it were refreshed every minute. Lin Shuyue's main target was posts from China.
She searched by keyword, and soon the page changed. There were more than ten pages in total, with about thirty posts on each page. She took a deep breath and read them one by one.
Lin Shuyue picked up the water in her hand and took a sip. At this time, there was a noise outside. Li Mingfang was reading a novel at the desk. When he heard the noise, his eyes lit up and he pulled Lin Shuyue out.
The source of the quarrel was Shengda Trading, and the people quarreling were the boss and the boss' wife of Shengda Trading. The two of them were standing at the door of their company at this moment, arguing so fiercely that they had lost even basic decency. There was a circle of people around who came to watch the fun.
Li Mingfang found an acquaintance and asked:
"What's going on? Why are Boss Zhong and his wife arguing?"
As everyone knows, the boss and his wife of Shengda Trading are famous for their good relationship. Even with Zhong Jiali, a troublemaker, stirring up trouble, they rarely get angry with each other. This is the first time they have had such a quarrel.
Li Mingfang was asking about the people working in the room next door to Shengda Trading. They had just arrived two months ago, but they were already very familiar with everyone on the fifth floor.
"It is said that Zhong Jiali was kidnapped, and the kidnappers demanded a ransom of five million. Boss Zhong wanted to pay the ransom, but his wife was unwilling and insisted on calling the police."
Li Mingfang and Lin Shuyue looked at each other, especially Lin Shuyue. Could it be that she guessed wrong?
The people in the newspaper office heard everything clearly. You looked at me and I looked at you, as if you had a thousand words to say, but regretted that now was not the place to say them.
While everyone was engaging in the verbal battle, Boss Zhong started arguing with his wife.
"Zhong Jiasheng, I tell you, if you dare to use this money to redeem your sister, I will divorce you immediately." The proprietress of Shengda Trading pointed at the boss of Shengda Trading and cursed. She cursed harshly, but her eyes were red.
"Wenying, how come you don't understand anything? Ali has been kidnapped! The kidnappers want money! We have that money, what's wrong with using it to redeem her?" Zhong Jiasheng's face turned red and his neck was thick, looking at Wenying's face full of shock and disappointment.
Wenying Zhong Jiasheng insisted on his own way, and his body seemed to be unable to support him, so he leaned against the door.
"I'm not sensible? How can I not be sensible? Zhong Jiasheng, I think I'm sensible enough. You and I started Shengda Trading from scratch, one client at a time. Your sister didn't get into college and said she wanted to study abroad, but you sent her away without saying a word. You didn't even discuss it with me."
"Three thousand yuan a month to send money abroad for four years, what can I say?" Wenying's tears fell.
"She came back from abroad. She learned nothing but bad habits. She couldn't find a job and said she wanted to be a leader in the company. You let her in. I didn't say anything except quarreling with you twice, right?"
"She made the company a mess because of her own preferences, and I didn't do anything wrong, right? The kidnappers want a ransom, and the company's money and the money on the books combined are not enough to pay them. How are you going to give it? Sell the company? You don't want me and the child anymore for the sake of your sister, right?" Wenying's voice got louder and louder as she spoke.
Zhong Jiasheng looked at his wife in front of him, and his mind flashed back to his son and daughter. He struggled and hesitated. After a long time, and the onlookers had also waited for a long time, he spoke: "Wenying, I'm sorry for you. Before my mother died, she told me that I only had one sister, and asked me to treat her well."
Wenying looked at him and started crying and then laughed: "I know what you mean. I only have one sister. If I lose my wife, I can find another one. If I lose my child, I can have another one."
Wenying took out her cell phone and dialed 110 directly. Zhong Jiasheng gritted his teeth and rushed towards Wenying at the fastest pace, but was stopped by the female subordinate beside Wenying. Wenying called the police in a few words, and Zhong Jiasheng finally rushed over. He slapped Wenying in the face: "Evil woman."
Wenying covered her face and didn't say a word.
Wang Mingzheng walked out and looked at the people from his own newspaper standing in the corridor. He scolded them with a dark face: "What are you doing here? Have you finished your work?"
Li Mingfang and others dispersed in a hurry, but once they arrived at their workstations, everyone opened the chat room at the same time, and the sound of keyboard typing was endless.
Lin Shuyue watched them chatting, and then she received a message from Hang Jiabai. They received a report and came to Dingsheng Building.
Lin Shuyue did not go out and continued browsing the website. At five o'clock, Lin Shuyue received a message from Hang Jiabai: "Zhong Jiasheng's DNA information matches that of the female corpse in the dismembered body."
Hang Jiabai's words confirmed Lin Shuyue's guess. Zhong Jiali died in the alphabet circle.
Lin Shuyue saved the two web pages, put the computer back into her backpack, and carried it to the police station. When she arrived, Wenying and her two children were standing in the reception hall. Zhong Jiasheng was nowhere to be seen. She thought he had gone to take a statement.
The police officer who was receiving the call was very familiar with Lin Shuyue and smiled at her: "Lin Ji, come and look for our Hangzhou team. He's upstairs."
Lin Shuyue thanked her and walked upstairs with a smile on her face.
When she passed by Wenying, she scanned her good and evil radar and found that Wenying's good and evil value was 10%, and her two children were hovering around 5%.
Wenying's children secretly looked at Lin Shuyue, but Wenying didn't notice her. She was looking at the electronic clock on the wall of the Public Security Bureau with a dazed expression.
She has been married to Zhong Jiasheng for fifteen years. At that time, Zhong Jiali was just a few years old. She was cute and respected her sister-in-law. But she didn't know since when, Zhong Jiali looked down on her more and more, and also looked down on women more and more.
After returning from abroad, the contempt became more and more serious, and they went from being a close relationship between sister-in-law and sister-in-law to being in conflict with each other now.
But Wenying really never thought about Zhong Jiali's death, let alone thought that she would be killed so cruelly. She had already told the police everything she needed to say, and the police said that they would search Zhong Jiali's residence shortly. In order to make things difficult for her, Zhong Jiali has been living at home.
"Mom, is our aunt dead?" Wenying's eight-year-old daughter asked Wenying. Wenying touched her head and neither nodded nor shook her head.
Wenying's daughter was holding a doll in her hand. She glanced at her mother and then lowered her head to play again.
Lin Shuyue passed by them. Before she went upstairs, she heard the heart-wrenching cry. Ye Xueyu came downstairs at that moment. The two of them stood in the stairwell and talked: "Do you admit it?"
"I recognized her. Zhong Jiali had a tattoo on her belly button, and the tattoo was intact. Zhong Jiasheng recognized her at once." Ye Xueyu thought of Zhong Jiasheng kneeling at the door of the forensic room just now, and a look of pity appeared in her eyes.
"If you want to find Captain Hang, go directly to his office. He is busy looking up information." After Ye Xueyu said this, she walked downstairs.
"OK."
Lin Shuyue went up to the second floor. Zhong Jiasheng was crying very sadly on the chair at the door of the interrogation room. Lin Shuyue took a look and found that Zhong Jiasheng's good and evil value was within the normal range.
Lin Shuyue knocked on the door of Hang Jiabai's office. Hang Jiabai looked up from his desk, saw that it was her, and walked out.
The crying in the corridor did not stop, but instead tended to get louder. Lin Shuyue was taken to the reception room by Hang Jiabai. As soon as she entered the reception room, she recalled the first time she came to interview Hang Jiabai. It had obviously not been long since they last met, but it felt like a very long time had passed.
Hang Jiabai poured her a glass of water. Lin Shuyue was thirsty, so she took a sip, then took out her computer and opened the two saved web pages to show Hang Jiabai.
"This is the information I found based on the website you gave me. Take a look and see if it helps you."
Hang Jiabai looked at the two pages collected by Lin Shuyue, looked at the full Chinese translation on them, glanced at Lin Shuyue, and finally asked nothing. He sat down and read it carefully. He finished reading it quickly and said to Lin Shuyue, "It's very helpful."
The website that Hang Jiaheng gave him was all in English. After leaving school, these policemen from the criminal police team had almost completely handed the language back to their teachers. Now, they could read some simple things, but they could not understand anything more advanced.
This afternoon, only Hang Jiabai, Jiangzhou and Ye Xueyu reached the edge of the area where the Chinese people gathered. But there were so many posts that they couldn’t translate many in this whole afternoon. The few posts they did translate were all eye-catching and not useful at all.
But the two posts Lin Shuyue gave were different. One post had a Penguin group number on it, and the other was a recruitment post. It said that an excellent S in Pengcheng was looking for a young M who was willing to devote himself, train well, and inspect the goods.
The poster's name is Skin, and under this post, there are dozens of replies, except for some meaningless screams and personal information.
Lin Shuyue pointed to one of the floors and said, "Look at this one, called Flesh-colored Rose. Does her height, gender, and age look like Zhong Jiali? The reply time was 20 days ago."
Hang Jiabai said: "The day after Zhong Jiali replied to this post, she told Zhong Jiasheng that she was going abroad. After that, she kept contacting Zhong Jiasheng via text messages. Until today, someone called Zhong Jiasheng and said that Zhong Jiali had been kidnapped and demanded a ransom of 5 million."
"Have you found the poster on the local forum in Pengcheng?"
"No, he used a fake IP from abroad and cannot be traced in China. He was one of the first people to register on the forum. At that time, real-name registration was not required and there was not even a phone number. You can log in with just a username and password." Hang Jiabai rubbed his brows.
He was so busy this afternoon that he didn't even have time to drink water. Not only was there no progress on the case, but he was also called by his leader from time to time to ask about the progress.
Fortunately, there has been a breakthrough. Hang Jiabai took screenshots of the two posts and asked Lin Shuyue to send them to his email.
Lin Shuyue's purpose of coming here today was to deliver information to him, and gathering information was just a side job. The leaders in the bureau knew about her overt and covert attempts to gather information, and they condoned it.
After leaving the meeting room, Zhong Jiasheng was no longer outside. There was a lot of noisy noise coming from the reception hall downstairs. Lin Shuyue and Hang Jiabai looked at each other and they quickly went downstairs.
In the reception hall on the first floor, Zhong Jiasheng and Wenying started arguing again. Zhong Jiasheng wanted to hit Wenying regardless of the presence of the child. Wenying stood there motionless. Before Zhong Jiasheng could rush to Wenying, he was held down by Ye Xueyu.
"The police are here, and you want to take action?" What Ye Xueyu hated most in her life was men who beat women for no reason. Her eyes were cold and she held Zhong Jiasheng's hand tightly.
Zhong Jiasheng had lived a life of luxury for many years, but this was the first time he was beaten like this. When he saw that the person who beat him was a female police officer, an angry look appeared on his face. He did not dare to get angry with Ye Xueyu, as he still knew a little about the law. He can beat his wife, but he cannot attack the police.
"Wenying, it's all your fault. If you hadn't gone against Ali, she wouldn't have gone to study in France. If she hadn't gone to study abroad, she wouldn't have contracted that strange disease. If she hadn't contracted the strange disease, she wouldn't have gotten into trouble today!" Zhong Jiasheng shouted this.
Wenying had long known that Zhong Jiali's death would drive Zhong Jiasheng crazy, which was why she asked not to go upstairs to take the statement. She stood there, unmoved: "Zhong Jiasheng, you can't blame me."
"Zhong Jiali's current situation is entirely caused by you. She was not a good student at school. She was afraid to take the college entrance examination and took a cold shower. She had a fever and missed the exam. I found a psychological counseling teacher for her and a repeat class for her in the Experimental High School. How many favors did I give up? How much effort did I waste?"
"What do you think of me? You said that I had ulterior motives. I found a psychological counselor for her because I said she was mentally ill. I found a repeat class for her because I couldn't bear to see her happy, so I wanted her to live a life of fear, going to bed at three in the morning and getting up at six in the morning." Wenying thought of herself back then and smiled self-deprecatingly.
"Before I could do anything, you sent her abroad without telling me. This was entirely your decision. You are the culprit who caused her to end up like this today. What qualifications do you have to blame me?"
Veins bulged on Zhong Jiasheng's forehead. Seeing that he was obedient, Ye Xueyu let him go, but she had already taken out the baton from her waist.
Wenying held her daughter in one hand and her son in the other. She faced Zhong Jiasheng directly: "Zhong Jiali came back from France and got a hobby of being a slave. Why didn't you say anything to her? She was whipped all over, day or night. Why didn't you say anything to her?"
"What? You know you ate something bad when you have diarrhea, and you know how uncomfortable it is to hold it in when you wet your pants? Zhong Jiasheng, I was really blind to follow a man like you. We need a divorce, we must get a divorce."
Wenying's daughter burst into tears and threw the rag doll in her hand towards Zhong Jiasheng: "Daddy is bad, bad daddy, I don't want you anymore."
Wenying's son is twelve years old and he is sensible. In his memory, his aunt Zhong Jiali has always bullied his mother. His mother has given in again and again for the sake of the family. However, Zhong Jiasheng, as his father and his mother's husband, has never stood on his mother's side.
They had a conflict with Zhong Jiali. They were still minors, but they had to give in to the adult Zhong Jiali. Wenying's son couldn't stand it anymore. He stared at Zhong Jiasheng hatefully and said, "We don't follow you. We follow our mother."
Zhong Jiasheng was so angry that he wanted to step forward.
After beating up the two unfilial children, Zhong Jiasheng was surrounded by several policemen, and his arrogance subsided.
On the way to his home, Zhong Jiasheng was taken alone into another police car. Several burly men including Hang Jiabai were watching him, and he didn't dare to move.
In another car, Lin Shuyue, Ye Xueyu, and Wen Ying and her son were sitting together.
Ye Xueyu asked Wenying: "Did Zhong Jiasheng often hit you in the past?"
Wenying shook her head: "It was rare before we got married, but once or twice after we got married, but I didn't let him go. If we fought, it was hard to tell who would get hurt."
Wenying doesn't like to hold grudges. She just let it go after fighting with Zhong Jiasheng, so she doesn't think she is being abused. She felt that she and Zhong Jiasheng could only be considered to be fighting each other.
Wenying looked out the window and said, "Over the years, I have seen clearly that in this man's eyes, except for his sister, the rest, including his own children, are not human beings."
After saying this, Wenying looked at Lin Shuyue again: "Reporter Lin, right? I've heard of you for a long time."
Wenying's daughter was sitting next to Lin Shuyue, and she had just taken a candy from her pocket and gave it to the little girl. When she heard Wenying call her name, she looked over.
Wenying suddenly smiled: "I have read your reports, and I agree with what you said. Women are born without the need to rely on men. Without men, I can still live a wonderful and free life."
Wenying has been thinking about divorce for a long time. When Zhong Jiali was causing trouble in the company, she had already asked someone to draft a divorce agreement. The reason why she never gave it to Zhong Jiasheng was mostly because of her two children. Now that both children are standing by her side, Wenying feels like an invincible warrior.
Another small reason is for profit considerations. Shengda Trading was built up bit by bit from scratch by her and Zhong Jiasheng. Her interests and those of Zhong Jiasheng have long been intertwined and inseparable. She refused to give up her rights to the company, and even when she was pregnant and had a child, she never gave up control of the company.
At that time, because of this matter, she was ridiculed and mocked by Zhong Jiali more than once. Her parents also advised her to put her work aside when she was pregnant and had to run to banks to get documents.
Wenying was extremely grateful for her persistence. Because of his persistence at the beginning, he knew exactly how much money was in the company's account, how many customers there were, and how much real estate Zhong Jiasheng had. Because he controlled the company's financial power, Zhong Jiasheng was unable to transfer the property.
What she knew would undoubtedly be of great help to her during her divorce.
Lin Shuyue couldn't help but laugh: "Yes, women don't necessarily need to depend on men."
Wenying wiped the tears from her son, who was still crying, and took out her cell phone to call the lawyer she had already contacted. After hanging up, she said to the two children in the softest and most compassionate voice, "I'll take you to Window of the World in a few days. Haven't you always wanted to go?"
The two children were just children after all, and they became happy when they heard these words. Especially the little girl: "Is it the place with lots of big toys? Is it the place where my sister-in-law took the photo?"
The little girl's voice was full of childishness, but it made Wenying feel sad. Her two children had longed to play with their parents since they were young, but they waited from the age of three to twelve, and the other from the age of three to six, but they still did not get their father's company. But their father, who always works, can go shopping with his sister who is in her twenties four times a year.
How ridiculous, they should have divorced long ago.
Wenying thought, it was a pity that she had only just become convinced of this.
Ye Xueyu didn't say anything. Even if she had a thousand words to say to agree with Wenying, as a law enforcement officer, she couldn't say it, even though the words of agreement did not violate any discipline.
When we arrived at Wenying's house, it was a three-story villa. The first floor was the room where the aunt hired by the family lived, the second floor was the room where Wenying's family of four lived, and the third floor was Zhong Jiali's room alone.
There was a lock between the second and third floors. Under the watchful eyes of the police, Zhong Jiasheng opened the lock and pushed the door open. The decoration was extremely luxurious. It is no exaggeration to say that the place is magnificent. The sofa in the living room is littered with clothes, most of which are very revealing and interesting. A laptop was found in the mountain of underwear.
Zhong Jiasheng had already gotten used to the scattered decorations on the third floor. Looking at this familiar scene, he couldn't help crying again.
"My mother is a widow who raised my brother and me with great difficulty. My sister is my mother's concern, and I promised to take care of her for the rest of her life. Tell me, who is so heartless? My Ali, why did you abandon your brother and leave?"
Zhong Jiasheng was sitting at the door crying while holding a photo frame. Ye Xueyu was taking pictures inside the house. Lin Shuyue was standing at the door, looking at Zhong Jiasheng who was crying so sadly. She always felt that this person was very contradictory. Especially after he entered Zhong Jiali's room, his accustomed attitude towards the underwear on the floor made Lin Shuyue very uncomfortable.
She watched Hang Jiabai turning on Zhong Jiali's computer. Hang Jiabai felt Lin Shuyue's gaze, and the two looked at each other. Lin Shuyue nodded at him, turned and went downstairs. Wenying was at the stairs, and Lin Shuyue motioned for her to go to the side.
Lin Shuyue asked her softly, "Sister Wen, how is the relationship between Mr. Zhong and his sister?"
Wenying listened to the humming sound beside her, glanced upstairs, and sneered, "How can it be bad? She usually holds it in her hands for fear of it falling, and holds it in her mouth for fear of it melting. Now that the person is dead, she is even more sad than when his mother died."
"Sister Wen, tell me, since Mr. Zhong loves his sister so much, and his sister went to play in that circle, and he has witnessed so many injuries on his sister's body many times, why didn't he stop it?"
Wen Ying suddenly looked up at Lin Shuyue. Lin Shuyue looked at her calmly and continued to ask questions: "Sister Wen, think carefully, who does Zhong Jiali listen to the most? What is her attitude towards her brother?"
Wenying murmured to herself, "Of course she would obey. As long as they disagreed and Zhong Jiasheng made a decision, no matter how arrogant Zhong Jiali was before, she would obey obediently."
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