Counterattack 1988

Chapter 948 Liu Kun's Death! 【Subscribe】

Wang Lin walked out of the meeting room.

Jin Yue followed him and said in a low voice, "Mr. Wang, it's the police station calling. I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble, so I just say it's the political department."

Wang Lin's footsteps faltered: "Oh? What's the matter?"

Jin Yue said: "They didn't tell me. They only said they were looking for you."

"Okay!" Wang Lin stepped up to the office.

Jin Yue didn't follow in.

After Wang Lin answered the phone, his heart sank suddenly, and he called Uncle Zhong.

He didn't go to the conference room right away, but sat in the office, lit a cigarette, and took two slow puffs.

After a while, Uncle Zhong came to the office and stood respectfully with his hands down: "Hello, Mr. Wang."

"Sit, Uncle Zhong." Wang Lin said with a pleasant face.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang." Uncle Zhong straightened up and sat down.

"Liu Kun is dead." Wang Lin said suddenly.

Uncle Zhong's face was calm and unwavering: "This kind of person, death is not a pity."

Wang Lin was surprised from the bottom of his heart.

Anyone who hears that someone they know suddenly dies in a strange way has a reaction, right?
Perhaps Uncle Zhong's psychological quality is really different?

Wang Lin took a serious look at Uncle Zhong's face and said, "Just now the police called and said they would conduct a routine investigation. Because we had a bad relationship with Liu Kun, this is a routine matter. The police may want to talk to you, you have to do it Be mentally prepared, don’t be afraid, just tell the truth.”

Uncle Zhong said: "President Wang, don't worry, I know what to say."

Wang Lindao: "Uncle Zhong, do you know how he died?"

Uncle Zhong shook his head slowly, his face remained unchanged: "I don't want to know. This kind of person will die as soon as he dies."

Wang Lin said: "Okay, that's it. You and the others will also let me know."

"Okay, Mr. Wang." Uncle Zhong stood up and said goodbye.

Wang Lin got up and went back to the conference room.

Zhou Boqiang was presiding over the meeting, and when he saw Wang Lin coming back, he nodded to him, then stepped down and sat down.

Wang Lin continued the meeting, mainly to make production arrangements.

Zhou Porridge is in charge of Aishen Group, and she has a heavy burden on her shoulders.

After the meeting, Zhou Porridge came to Wang Lin's room and had a private discussion with him for a while.

In the afternoon, Xiangjiang's orders were collected, and Wang Lin made another arrangement.

Although there are many orders now, for the 20-person Aishen Group, it is only enough to meet the food and clothing line, and it is far from enough to meet the full production capacity.

Wang Lin calculated the production capacity of Aishen Group, and if they were all produced at full capacity, it would not be a problem to achieve an output value of more than [-] billion a year and a profit of [-] billion.

And this goal is what Wang Lin is trying to achieve.

In the first half of the year, we received 37 billion OEM orders, and in the second half of the year, we added 56 billion and Xiangjiang's 43 billion orders, and the total order was only 136 billion, which was only one-tenth of Wang Lin's goal.

The goal has not been achieved yet, Wang Lin still has to work hard.

After Zhou Congee left, Li Wenjuan came to report to work.

Wang Lin talked about the establishment of the World Top Model Contest.

Li Wenjuan smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, I was just about to tell you about this. Let's go to Paris Fashion Week. Can we bring a few potential models to observe and study?"

"Sure!" Wang Lin said, "You can draw up the specific list. I have one requirement. The models brought out must be our elites. We have spent so much time and energy training them, so we must work with them. Sign a long-term contract, they agree to go again, if they don’t agree, there’s no need to take them with them. This is the basic condition.”

"Of course, we can't train them. If they turn around and jump jobs, wouldn't we be at a loss?"

"It's not impossible to change jobs. In the contract, you can increase the liquidated damages. If the people who poach them are willing to pay such a high price, why don't they just change jobs? We're just trying to make money anyway."

"That's right, then increase the liquidated damages to one million!"

"It's up to you!"

"Brother-in-law, although the fashion week is not too successful, it is not considered a failure. I see why you have a frowning face? Is there something wrong?"

Wang Lin was slightly surprised, because Li Wenjuan paid so much attention to herself?
Even the sadness on his eyebrows was captured by her sharp eyes?
Li Wenjuan is really a caring person.

"Liu Kun is dead." Wang Lin said slowly.

"Liu Kun? Oh, that scoundrel? If he dies, he will die! What's the big deal? Such a person deserves to die!"

"Yeah, such a person really deserves to die!" Wang Lin nodded.

Back home at night, Wang Lin and his wife talked about Liu Kun's death.

Li Wenxiu was also shocked: "Dead? Wasn't he arrested? How did he die?"

Wang Lindao: "It's a strange death. Didn't Liu Kun break a leg? It hasn't recovered. During this time, he died inexplicably in the hospital during the medical parole."

"A dangerous person like him can still be released on bail for medical treatment?" Li Wenxiu said, "What if he comes out to harm the world again?"

Wang Lindao: "His leg is seriously injured and his bones are broken. What can he do with a pair of crutches? As for why he can be released on parole for medical treatment, it is because the criminal has a serious illness. According to relevant laws and policies, he has been approved by the relevant department. Let him take the execution method of medical treatment outside prison. This kind of behavior, also called medical treatment outside prison, is a kind of execution outside prison, and it is a manifestation of humanitarianism."

Li Wenxiu said: "Then what is the cause of Liu Kun's death? Suicide or homicide?"

"During the hospitalization, he jumped from the balcony of the inpatient department and died."

"Oh my god! He jumped off the building again? Is this a jumping addiction?"

"Who knows!" Wang Lin shook his head, "The police station notified me as usual, saying that they wanted to screen people around me."

"Doubt us? How is this possible? We were at home yesterday! You were at the signing dinner and didn't come back until midnight!"

"Yes!" Wang Lin said, "We all have alibi. There are many people who can prove us. It's just a routine questioning, so don't be nervous."

Li Wenxiu said: "Can I not be nervous? A life is lost if it is lost! Hey, Wang Lin, did Liu Kun commit suicide or homicide?"

"I don't know either. The case hasn't been finalized yet. We must investigate clearly, right?"

"When did this happen?"

"Last night, a quarter past ten."

"It's even more impossible to doubt us. At that time, you were still at the signing venue, and countless people could testify for you. I was also at home. With so many people at home, they could also testify for me."

"They didn't say they doubted us, they just said they wanted to investigate people around us. This kind of investigation is also conducted in secret and will not be made public."

"Is Liu Kun confirmed dead?"

"Emergency rescue failed, and he died early this morning."

"Since it took so long to die, he didn't confess who killed him?"

"When he was discovered, he couldn't speak, couldn't write with his hands, and he had only one breath left."

"Happy to the heart!" Li Wenjuan said beside him, "He died so fast, it's cheap for him! Hmph! Such a person should make him suffer more!"

Xu Ying also knew Liu Kun, and said: "That boy Liu Kun is really bad! This time he was released on medical parole, maybe he has some crooked intentions. Maybe he just wanted to escape, and then accidentally fell to his death?"

Li Wenjuan said: "Oh, don't talk about dead people. I watch horror movies every day, and I'm already scared. When you say that, I'm even more scared."

Li Wenxiu smiled and said: "Yes, talk about something happy! By the way, is Xiaodie still in touch with you?"

Li Wenjuan said: "She and I have been exchanging letters. Xiaodie is going to have a baby!"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Really? So fast?"

Li Wenjuan said: "People in the countryside live together after they get married, and then they have children. Having children is the first big thing."

Wang Lindao: "The people in the city are like this too!"

Li Wenjuan said: "I think it took more than half a year for you two to give birth."

"..."

Li Wenxiu blushed, and said, "If she gives birth, you tell me, and I'll send her a red envelope. It's not in vain that she has been with us for three years. Wang Lin, what do you think?"

Wang Lin said: "It should."

Li Wenjuan said: "Brother-in-law, I have decided on the list for going to Paris. There are only three people going to the model team, and Bai Lan is one of them."

Wang Lindao: "It's up to you to decide."

Li Wenxiu asked in confusion, "Going to Paris? And bringing models?"

Wang Lin didn't speak.

Li Wenjuan said: "Sister, we are going to observe and study Paris Fashion Week, don't think about it! I also proposed to bring models. We will train these models as pillars, and I will train them three times. Personally, train to become a world famous model! Sister, do you want to go?"

Li Wenxiu shook her head and said, "I won't go. I want to stay home with the children."

Li Wenjuan said: "Then take Wenwen and go together! Just like we went to Xiangjiang to play."

"Not good. Wenwen is too young, running all over the world with him, he is tired, and I am too. It is good to be at home for a thousand days, but it is difficult to go out for a day." Li Wenxiu said, "The last time I went to Xiangjiang, Wenwen was not acclimatized. If you don’t poop over there, you will have diarrhea when you get home. This is still the land of our country, if you go abroad, it will be worse? Let’s talk about it when he is older. When will he go?”

Wang Lindao: "The autumn presentations of Paris Fashion Week are usually from September 9th to October 18st."

"That's still early!" Li Wenxiu said.

Wang Lin hummed.

After arriving at the company the next day, Wang Lin called Uncle Zhong over.

"Uncle Zhong, did the police ask you anything?" Wang Lin asked.

"I asked, and it was said that Liu Kun died suddenly, so we need to investigate it routinely."

"Are you okay?"

"Mr. Wang, I have proof of my alibi. Last night, I was waiting for you in the lounge outside the banquet hall of Huamei Hotel. At that time, many of our drivers were together. They can all testify. There is a wall clock on the wall of the hotel lounge. , can prove the time. We still glanced at the time from time to time, saying why Mr. Wang and the others haven’t come out yet!”

"That's good. Uncle Zhong, rubbish like Liu Kun is not worth our drastic actions for him, do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood." Uncle Zhong's face was calm.

Wang Lin said: "That's good, you can go."

Uncle Zhong bid farewell and left.

Not long after, two plainclothes came to Wang Lin's office.

After Wang Lin looked at the other party's ID, he asked the other party to sit down and chat.

"Mr. Wang, I'm really sorry to disturb you." The plainclothes tone was quite respectful.

"It doesn't matter." Wang Lin hummed, "You are also here for business. Do you have anything to ask me?"

"Don't dare, Mr. Wang is always a celebrity. We trust Mr. Wang. When the incident happened last night, Mr. Wang has been at the signing ceremony. Hundreds of people at the scene can testify."

Wang Lin thought to himself, so they had already conducted an investigation.

"Mr. Wang, we have reached a conclusion on Liu Kun's death. He committed suicide."

"suicide?"

"Yes, he tried to escape from the hospital ward where he was released on medical parole, but unfortunately fell to his death."

"Oh. That's it!" Wang Lin said, "This person is used to climbing over walls and stairs. He won't change his bad habit, and he finally suffered the consequences."

"We are here to expressly thank Mr. Wang for his support and cooperation in our work. There is nothing else, so we leave."

"Thank you for your hard work."

Wang Lin got up and shook hands with them one by one.

On this day, Wang Lin went to the Huamei Hotel to see off foreign businessmen.

The foreign businessmen will leave today one after another. Wang Lin shook hands with them and said goodbye, welcoming them to come again.

A foreign businessman handed Wang Lin some photos with Wang Lin, and said with a smile, "Mr. Wang Lin, thank you very much for your hospitality. These are the photos we took on the night of the signing dinner."

Wang Lin took the photo and said thank you.

After the signing dinner, Wang Lin took photos with many foreign businessmen.

Some were taken together in the banquet hall, and some were taken outside the banquet hall after they came out.

These photos were taken outside, and the background happened to be the rest room.

The door to the lounge was open, and a clock hung on the wall of the room could be seen.

Wang Lin didn't pay attention at first, but suddenly he felt something was wrong.

The photo was taken after the contract was signed and outside the banquet hall.

At that time, Wang Lin didn't remember very clearly, but it was definitely after ten thirty.

However, in this clear photo, the time on the wall clock on the wall of the lounge, the clock points to ten o'clock, and the minutes point to three o'clock.

In other words, the time of this wall clock is obviously about half an hour later than the normal time!

Of course, the foreign businessmen did not pay attention to these details, and waved goodbye to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin put the photo in his pocket calmly.

After finishing the farewell activities, Wang Lin came to the second floor of Huamei Hotel.

He went straight to the lounge outside the banquet hall, looked at the wall clock on the wall, and then looked at his watch.

The timing of both is the same.

A waiter passed by outside.

Wang Lin called to stop him.

The man knew Wang Lin, and he smiled and shouted, "Hello, Mr. Wang."

Wang Lin nodded, pointed to the wall clock on the wall and asked, "Has there been any problems with this clock recently? Has it been repaired?"

The waiter didn't know why Wang Lin cared about a wall clock in the hotel lounge, but he replied honestly: "It hasn't been repaired. Our hotel opened not long ago, and this wall clock was shipped from Xiangjiang. I heard that it is a foreign product. It's very good, it can't be so easily broken. Mr. Wang, is there something wrong?"

Wang Lin waved his hand: "It's all right, thank you."

"You're welcome. Mr. Wang has something to do, just tell us to do it."

"Ok!"

Wang Lin took a deep look at the wall clock, turned and left.

Uncle Zhong was waiting for him on the first floor, invited him into the car, and asked, "President Wang, are you going back to the company?"

Wang Lin hummed and said with a smile, "Uncle Zhong, I've read a mystery novel. There's a very interesting story in it. Do you want to listen to it?"

"It's rare for Mr. Wang to be interested in telling me stories. Of course I'm willing to listen." Uncle Zhong smiled.

Wang Lindao: "That novel was written by an oriental man. In that work, there is an evil woman. In order to kill someone, she set all the clocks back at home, making everyone think she is not there. Witness at the scene. This kind of crime is counterfeiting time. The general method is to set the watch at home slowly, and then ask your family and servants to be witnesses for yourself to prove that you were not at the scene of the crime when the crime happened. "

Uncle Zhong smiled slightly: "This woman is very smart."

Wang Lindao: "Let's play a reasoning game!"

"Mr. Wang, I'm too stupid. I can't play this kind of intellectual game." Uncle Zhong said.

Wang Lin felt that the car was as stable as ever, without any abnormalities or fluctuations.

"Let's play!"

"Since Mr. Wang is interested, then I will play with Mr. Wang."

"From Huamei Hotel to the hospital where Liu Kun died, it takes 30 minutes to ride a bicycle and about 15 minutes to drive. Isn't that right?"

"This? I don't know, and I haven't been to the hospital where Liu Kun's accident happened. Since it's a game, Mr. Wang said yes, so it is."

"For example, someone wants to start from Huamei Hotel and go to the hospital to kill Liu Kun. The time is a quarter past ten in the evening. If you were the protagonist, what would you do?"

"Mr. Wang, this is too complicated. My IQ is not enough to understand such a complicated crime."

Wang Lindao: "If it were me, I would do this."

Uncle Zhong said: "I would like to hear the details."

Wang Lindao: "Let me analyze this case first. This is a long-distance homicide. It means that when the deceased was killed at location A, the murderer himself was at location B. The murderer killed by a long-distance method."

Uncle Zhong said, "A is the hospital, and B is the hotel. Is that what it means?"

"Yes." Wang Lindao, "If I want to go to the hospital to kill someone at a quarter past ten, but I have to create a proof that I am not in the hospital, then I will slow down the clock in the hotel room first, so that everyone present can prove that At a quarter past ten, I was in the hotel, not anywhere else. But in fact, before ten o’clock, I drove to the hospital and successfully completed the murder. Then, I went back to the hospital smoothly. Arrived at the hotel, and at this time, the hotel's time still shows a quarter past ten."

"Mr. Wang, you are too powerful. I am confused by what you said, and I can't even understand it."

"Really?" Wang Lin said, "In this way, I have a perfect alibi. Afterwards, if I adjust the time of the hotel back, it will be unknown to anyone."

"Mr. Wang, your story is very interesting." Uncle Zhong said, "Is this the plot of the novel? In reality, does such a thing really happen? It's incredible."

Wang Lindao: "Uncle Zhong, you pull over and I'll show you something."

Uncle Zhong stopped the car according to his words, turned around and said with a smile, "Mr. Wang, what are you showing me?"

Wang Lin took out the photo in his pocket and handed it over.

Uncle Zhong reached out to take it and looked at it carefully.

(End of this chapter)