Li Mingzhu chuckled and said on the phone, "Honey, I also suspect that Lucy was murdered here. The police here haven't received any reports or found any strange bodies, so they haven't investigated the matter."
Wang Peng said, "I'll try to contact Lucy's family and have them file a police report in China, and then have them contact Interpol."
"No need for all that trouble. Just wait for news from Mengjiao and me, and we'll handle it," Li Mingzhu said.
"Okay. Honey, I'll come find you after I've dealt with Wang Cheng." Wang Peng sighed softly; he had been separated from his family for a long time.
“Wang Cheng is a menace. If he continues to be active, you won’t feel at ease with supermarkets in China,” Li Mingzhu gently comforted him.
"Wife, you're right, thank you for your understanding." Wang Peng felt a warmth in his heart and felt comfortable all over.
The couple talked for a long time until their son, Wang Jiye, was troubled, at which point Li Mingzhu reluctantly hung up the phone.
The next day, Li Mengjiao reported the case to the English police.
The reason given for the police report was that Yang Luxi, a domestic tourist, had been stranded in England and her family had lost contact with her, so they entrusted Li Mengjiao to report the incident to the police.
Li Mengjiao is a British capitalist, and the police, giving her face, immediately began an investigation.
The results showed that only Yang Luxi's entry record was found, but no exit record was found, indicating that she had been illegally staying for two months.
Police continued their investigation and soon located a residence in London. This residence was rented by Lucy Yang for a year.
When London police arrived to investigate, the courtyard was locked, and neighbors said it had been uninhabited for a long time.
Police immediately contacted the landlord and, led by the landlord, entered the house. They then dug out a body from under a flower bed in the yard.
An autopsy confirmed that the body was indeed Yang Luxi.
A foreign tourist died in the suburbs of London, and in his landlord's house. Due to the issue of face, the Old London police immediately set up a special task force.
Chen Lin felt a pang of sadness upon hearing the news. He hoped the murderer wasn't Wang Cheng; deep down, he didn't want Wang Cheng to die.
But when I think about the evil Wang Cheng has committed, I also wish he would disappear forever.
That night, Wang Peng was sleeping at home when he was woken up by his cell phone ringing. He answered the call and put it to his ear.
"Honey, it's me, Mingzhu," Li Mingzhu said on the phone.
"Honey, do you miss me?" Wang Peng yawned, glanced at the wall clock, and saw it was already 2:30 in the morning.
“The police here have listed Wang Cheng as a major suspect. They suspect that he killed Lucy,” Li Mingzhu said softly.
Upon hearing this, Wang Peng suddenly sat up in bed, his mouth slightly open, unable to speak.
"Honey, are you alright?" Li Mingzhu asked anxiously.
"I'm fine, I'm fine." Wang Peng pressed, "Wife, why do the police suspect Wang Cheng?"
Li Mingzhu replied, "The last time the neighbor saw Lucy was when she and Wang Cheng were mowing the lawn in the yard. They haven't been seen since."
"Okay, let me catch my breath." Wang Peng put on his shoes, got out of bed, and went to the living room to get a drink of water.
He guessed that Wang Cheng must have forced Lucy to transfer her shares in Brilliant Supermarket in that house, and when Lucy refused, he killed her.
Wang Peng couldn't think of any other motive for this crime. Wang Cheng had claimed that Yang Luxi loved him, which was why she transferred the shares to him.
After taking a few sips of water, Wang Peng felt a little better: "Wife, please continue."
Li Mingzhu said, "Honey, come here right away. Mengjiao told me that the police here have decided to ask the provincial police to assist in the investigation of Wang Cheng through Interpol. I'm worried that Wang Cheng will resort to desperate measures and try to take you down with him."
Wang Peng's eyes widened immediately, and his breathing became heavy and labored.
According to domestic law, Wang Cheng is a Chinese citizen, and even if he committed a crime abroad, he can still be tried under domestic law.
If convicted of intentional homicide, the minimum sentence would be life imprisonment. Faced with such consequences, Wang Cheng might really go insane.
Who knows what a madman like Wang Cheng might do?
Li Mingzhu said softly, "The person he hates the most is you, and he will definitely drag you down with him. Don't worry about Du Lei and Xiaoxia, and don't worry about Dad and Li Guifen. Mengjiao and I both believe that Wang Cheng will not retaliate against them."
“Okay, I’ll apply for the visa tomorrow.” Wang Peng didn’t want to risk his life, so he accepted Li Mingzhu’s suggestion.
“Before you come here, you must pay attention to your safety and make sure you have bodyguards with you,” Li Mingzhu said. “Also, try not to go to places with few people.”
"I know, don't worry," Wang Peng reassured Li Mingzhu.
The next morning at nine o'clock, he prepared the documents and called the company's security department.
Du Lei sent four bodyguards to the Wenxin Garden residential complex. Wang Peng got into his car and headed straight for the relevant department handling tourist visas.
After completing the visa application process, the next step is to wait for the visa to be approved, which usually takes about a month.
Three days later, Wang Xia suddenly called. She excitedly said on the phone, "Brother, come quickly! Mom's condition seems to have improved."
"Ah?" Wang Peng was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "Really? What does she look like now?"
Wang Xia said anxiously, "I was feeding her chicken soup just now, and she suddenly called out 'Dapeng' twice. When I asked her to call it again, she went back to her previous behavior."
"Okay! I'll be right there!" Wang Peng hung up the phone and immediately contacted the bodyguard downstairs.
He packed his things, waited for the security guard to come upstairs, then followed the guard downstairs, and together they took a car to the residential area where Wang Xia lived.
Upon arriving at the residential compound, the bodyguards immediately got out of the car to investigate. Finding nothing suspicious, they took Wang Peng upstairs.
Wang Xia lived on the fifth floor. When they reached the fourth floor, Wang Peng suddenly felt a pang of anxiety and unconsciously stopped.
"Boss, what's wrong?" bodyguard Zhang An asked softly.
Wang Peng shook his head: "I have a bad feeling, and I'm a little panicked."
Zhang An immediately looked up at the stairs, then lowered his voice and said, "Boss, let's go back and come back tomorrow during the day."
Wang Peng nodded and took out his phone to call Wang Xia.
Just then, the upstairs door opened, and Wang Xia said, "Big brother, is that you?"
Wang Peng frowned slightly: "It's me. How did you know I was here?"
Wang Xia came to his side and said with a smile, "I saw you by the window just now. With such tight security, it must be you, hehe."
Wang Peng smiled, trusting that Wang Xia wouldn't harm him, and went home with her.
Zhang An first entered the house with two bodyguards, roughly checked each room, found nothing unusual, and then stood guard outside Wang Xia's house.
Wang Peng walked into the bedroom and took Li Guifen's hand: "Mom, Xiaoxia told me that you called my name just now?"
Li Guifen still didn't see his figure and stared at him blankly.
"Mom, do you still remember me?" Wang Peng asked again.
I asked seven or eight questions, but there was still no response.
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