"You're lying." Chen Xudong suddenly said.
Chu Mu was slightly surprised: [This guy doesn't look like a smart person, so he can't be fooled?]
"If what you said is true, why don't you just confront Qiao Qiao directly, but come to me instead?"
[As expected of a police officer, his sensitivity is quite good.]
Chu Mu finished praising him in his heart and said slowly, "That's naturally because I want to cooperate with you next."
Chen Xudong: "Cooperation?"
"That's right," Chu Mu turned around and smiled, "I need you to cooperate with me in a play."
…
Half an hour later, a police car sped out of the detention center's door.
Chen Xudong, who was hiding at a higher position on the side of the road and filming the police car driving away, sent the video to Qiao Qiao.
Soon, his cell phone rang.
Chen Xudong took a deep breath and tried to keep his voice calm: "Hello?"
"Xudong," Qiao Qiao's voice was gentle and warm, a sincere greeting like one who cared about a good friend, "Is everything going well?"
"...There's been a slight change," Chen Xudong fluently recited the lines he had prepared earlier. "A high-ranking official is coming to the city today. The higher-ups are telling us to keep quiet and bring the person back first, and we'll discuss it tomorrow."
"Is that so? That's really hard to say."
Qiao Qiao opened the video again and watched it. The police car was moving very fast and the scene in the camera only flashed by, but he could vaguely see a tall and thin figure sitting in the driver's seat. The man was very tall, almost 190 cm tall.
Fu Yun is 190cm tall.
Qiao Qiao felt relieved for the moment: "Thank you for your hard work today. Please be more careful about the follow-up matters."
Chen Xudong said calmly, "Okay, don't forget what you promised me."
"Of course." Qiao Qiao hung up the phone with a scornful smile on his face. "Who in this world doesn't love money and beautiful women?"
"Qiao Qiao, who are you calling?"
Someone called him from behind.
Qiao Qiao wasn't panicked at all. He turned around calmly and composedly, "A senior colleague at the company was photographed on a date, and I'm helping him deal with the paparazzi. Brother Ting, are you done?"
Since he moved into the Xiao family's house, Xiao Ting had been using overtime as an excuse to either spend the night in the company or in the study. In short, he never stayed in the same room with him.
"Qiao Qiao, I have something I want to discuss with you," Xiao Ting said hesitantly. "I'm still Chu Mu's husband in name only. It's not appropriate for us to be together so openly."
Seeing Qiao Qiao lowering her head and not replying, Xiao Ting scratched his hair in annoyance. "I know it was wrong for Chu Mu to let Fu Jun hurt you. He, he might have been pushed into a corner..."
"I know," Qiao Qiao raised her face, looking as if she was about to cry. "You two are married, and I'm the third person who shouldn't be there. I'm the one who should leave... Don't worry, I'll leave tomorrow morning."
"No, Qiao Qiao, it's my fault," Xiao Ting felt deeply guilty and tried to persuade her to stay. "If you're willing, stay. When Chu Mu comes back, we can talk things out and sort out our relationship."
"Okay." Qiao Qiao nodded obediently, like a harmless little animal.
…
The police car has already driven onto the winding mountain road.
Chu Mu, who had been curled up in the back seat, finally sat up straight. "Bingzai's driving skills are pretty good. When can we go for a lap?"
Xiao Bing squeezed the steering wheel and chuckled, "From what Brother Chu said, you're not bad either."
"That's definitely not bad. I'm the driving god of Akina Mountain."
"That's amazing," Xiao Bing said, "When are you going to take me to the highway?"
At this time, Chu Mu didn't know that this highway was different from the other one, and he was surprised and said, "What's the point of driving on the highway? Driving on the off-road is more exciting."
"Yeah, Chuchu is right, outdoor battles are more exciting."
Chu Mu reacted a little: "Xiao Baicai, why do I feel like you are driving?"
Xiao Bing patted the steering wheel: "I'm just driving."
"...Forget it, I can't explain it to you." Chu Mu relaxed and leaned back. "Was that a gun you just took out to threaten Chen Xudong?"
"You're talking about this," Xiao Bing pulled a small pistol model from his pocket. "I bought it at a night market stall for 20 yuan. It's pretty good for scaring people."
"Oh, you're really a genius."
"If we can avoid violence, we won't," Xiao Bing glanced at the rearview mirror outside the car. "If we really can't avoid it, then there's nothing we can do, right?"
Chu Mu noticed Xiao Bing's sudden acceleration and instinctively turned his head to look behind him: "Huh? Are those cars chasing us?"
Their car had already come down the winding mountain road, and another ten minutes' drive would take them to the tunnel where Fu Yun was about to have the accident.
"There were three cars in total, a Land Rover and two Volvos, all of which suddenly rushed out from the first intersection on the downhill road."
Xiao Bing's observation skills are really amazing. When he was going down the mountain, he was clearly chatting with Chu Mu, but he was able to accurately find that everything was wrong.
[It seems that Fu Yun's serial car accident, which resulted in ten deaths and eight injuries, was not a natural disaster, but a man-made one.]
[Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao, I've never heard of a protagonist as beautiful and kind-hearted as you.]
[Sorry, Xiaobaicai, I dragged you into the vortex.]
Chu Mu felt a little guilty.
Not much, just a little.
Perhaps for others, it would be just a trivial emotional reaction.
For Chu Mu, it was a rare true feeling that did not need to be acted out.
"Xiao Baicai," Chu Mu patted Xiao Bing's shoulder, "Pull over."
Xiao Bing, who had been eavesdropping on Chu Mu's thoughts, had already guessed about 70% to 80% of the reason behind the incident.
"Stop the car?" Xiao Bing was a little confused. "You want to negotiate with those stalkers?"
"What the hell are you talking about?" Chu Mu rolled up his sleeves. "I'm planning to switch places with you. I'll take you to the highway."
"...You don't believe in my driving skills?" Xiao Bing was a little unhappy.
"I believe it, I believe it," Chu Mu raised his hands in surrender, "but you are obviously not familiar with the terrain here. You have to use the navigation system to drive down the winding mountain road. It's too restrictive."
"Where are you going?" Xiao Bing asked tentatively.
Chu Mu licked his lips: "Take them to a good place."
…
The police car slowed down, and the cars behind it also pretended to slow down.
"Come, change seats." Xiao Bing pulled over and moved himself to the driver's seat.
"Okay." Chu Mu climbed forward from the back seat. When he was halfway there, a palm supported his butt.
"Huh?" Chu Mu tilted his head in confusion.
Xiao Bing looked at him seriously: "Be careful, I'll help you."
"Well, how could I have such dirty thoughts about Xiao Baicai? How could he possibly be trying to take advantage of me? He definitely didn't mean it."
While Chu Mu was thinking, he let Xiao Bing trace the shape of his butt from top to bottom.
Finally, Xiao Bing reluctantly let go: So perky, so nice to touch, so nice to lie, I like it so much.
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