nucmednet Chapter 305 Next Action
Chapter 305 Next Action
"really!"
Wen Zhixia was slightly delighted and not surprised.
She took the phone, flipped through the chat history, and looked up and said, "Doesn't that prove that this matter is related to the Zhao family?"
"So I told them to stop sending it here and not send it again," Fan Xiaolin nodded. "Because our first goal has basically been achieved, the next step is to dig deeper into Zhao's industry and the mine disaster."
Wen Zhixia agreed.
This further narrows the scope.
Before this, Song Ailing said she would ask whether the bald-browed man was in Zhao's catering industry, but there is no news yet.
Then there is only a blank of information and data on the mining accident.
"Hide these chat records quickly," Wen Zhixia cautiously reminded Fan Xiaolin, "Don't spread them. You should also pay attention to your safety."
"That's why I already arranged a meeting with you," Fan Xiaolin understood. "Next, I'm planning to go to Wanfeng's hometown. Even if he doesn't have parents, he should have basic social connections, right? He can't live in a vacuum, right?"
Wen Zhixia nodded. "Then you asked about the newspaper he worked for before, but there was no definite information?"
"That's what I find suspicious," Fan Xiaolin said. "Those influential editors-in-chief aren't willing to talk about it, let alone his colleagues. I think they all know Wanfeng has offended someone powerful and doesn't want to get into trouble. That's understandable. If it was Zhao who did it, it makes sense that no one dares to mention it."
Wen Zhixia frowned slightly, suppressing her anger.
If Zhao was really involved in her parents' death, she would make sure they were punished.
"Then let's do this," she said, suppressing her emotions. "Let's start with the mine disaster. You continue to inquire about Wanfeng's background, and I'll go find the victims of the new coal mine disaster, or their families."
Fan Xiaolin asked, "This is not easy to find, what are you going to use to find it?"
Wen Zhixia asked her, "Do you think it's okay to hire a private detective?"
There are many bodyguard teams in Jincheng founded by veterans, many of which are specialized in finding people, investigating, and catching extramarital affairs.
After all, even the reporter who reported the news was killed. With such deliberate concealment, finding the families of the victims is like looking for a needle in a haystack. It is impossible for one person to do it alone.
Fan Xiaolin took a bite of her salad and said, "There are only three ways to find people in our circle. One is through connections in the public security system. The second is to use private investigators on shopping websites. The third is to cast a net among your friends and see who knows the most people, and then mobilize everyone to find them together. It's a bit like a human flesh search."
"However, the Zhao family has many connections in the public security, procuratorial and judicial systems, and going to the Public Security Bureau could easily leak information," Wen Zhixia said. "It's better to go slow than to mess things up and fail at the last minute."
Fan Xiaolin nodded. "This isn't just some ordinary marital affair or civil dispute. This is a serious unsolved case. Even if you hand it over to a private investigator, these people are all kinds of people, and you don't know their background, so it's very risky."
Wen Zhixia also thought it made sense.
She wanted to take advantage of Fu Ruoshi's business trip in Jinghai these days to finalize the next plan.
Otherwise, once he comes back, he will ask me out every now and then, and I will have to hide it from him, which will make me feel helpless.
At a deadlock.
"Speaking of all kinds of people..."
Wen Zhixia suddenly glanced at Fan Xiaolin.
"Oh my god!" Fan Xiaolin slammed the table, "How could I have forgotten about this?"
She quickly took out her cell phone and pulled Chen Zhuo off the blacklist.
The two of them thought of the same thing.
"I almost forgot about this person," Fan Xiaolin said, pointing at Chen Zhuo's portrait. "Look, there's all sorts of people here."
Wen Zhixia took it and looked at it, and couldn't help laughing.
Chen Zhuo’s original profile picture was a picture of blooming flowers and prosperity, but now it has been changed to an emo Shiba Inu crying while listening to NetEase Music.
It seems that he is indeed injured o(TヘTo)
"He knows a lot of people, and he has no connections with the powerful," Wen Zhixia analyzed. "And as long as we can find a worker who experienced the mining disaster firsthand, we can follow him and find the rest of the people."
Fan Xiaolin was editing her WeChat account. "Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures. Chen Zhuo not only knows a lot of people, but I also trust his character."
As soon as she sent out the words "Why did you change to a sad dog head", Chen Zhuo called her at lightning speed.
Wen Zhixia could imagine how excited he was to be able to have a super i-person who usually didn't like to talk send a voice message.
"Hyolin??!" Chen Zhuo's clear and joyful voice came from the other end of the line, "You finally added me. I thought you would never reply to me again."
Fan Xiaolin heard the sound of his car. "What's going on? Have you started a second life? What does that profile picture of yours mean?"
"How is that possible? I'm just running around," Chen Zhuo said. "I'm out of the Fifth Ring Road. There are heavy trucks everywhere. I just changed my profile picture. I thought it was fun..."
Hearing his pitiful and humble tone, Fan Xiaolin hesitated.
"Chen Zhuo, this is what I want to ask you for. If you can get this done, I will..."
"You tell me," Chen Zhuo said expectantly, "I'll definitely help!"
"No..." Fan Xiaolin frowned, "Why don't you listen to what's going on? What if I ask you to do a striptease?"
Chen Zhuo said, "You said that if you help me, I will help you. You helped me last time at the police station, so now I will help you with anything you want."
Fan Xiaolin was dumbfounded.
Chen Zhuo really remembered every word he said clearly.
Very moved.
I was so touched that I hesitated, feeling like I was taking advantage of her.
Forget it, I've already promised to marry him! I'll just ask his mother for marriage myself!
Fan Xiaolin made up his mind and continued, "I'm looking for someone recently. I'll send you the information. Please drive carefully and take a look at it when you have time. There's no rush. When you're not busy, we can discuss it in detail."
"Okay. Send it to me!" Chen Zhuo said, "As long as you don't block me."
"No block, no block. Be careful on the road. Chat back."
Fan Xiaolin hung up the phone happily.
Wen Zhixia looked at her with a smile but no words.
"Sad Puppy isn't sad anymore," she chuckled. "Look how excited he is. I'm afraid he'll just floor the accelerator."
"Thanks for reminding me and giving me a way out, otherwise I would have left him alone for two days." Fan Xiaolin said, "I guess he won't be able to contact me again until two or three in the morning. If he's usually out working at this time, he'd have to be out of town."
Wen Zhixia nodded. "No rush. Let's decide this first. I'll go find the victims of the mining accident, and you go to Wanfeng's hometown. After Chen Zhuo responds to you, we'll think about how to act."
Fan Xiaolin nodded, "Don't forget about Song Ailing. Push her a little. These people are used to being high and mighty and are slow to act. It would save her the most effort if she could just find the killer directly."
The two of them made up their minds, had dinner, and hailed a taxi on the side of the road.
As soon as Wen Zhixia got in the car, a WeChat message popped up on her phone:
Fu Ruoshi: [Have you eaten?]
Wen Zhixia sent a message saying she had eaten, and the next second, Fu Ruoshi called.
"What are you doing, ancestor?" His voice was full of joking. "Who are you dating? Why haven't you replied to my message in such a long time?"