Eye of Sin

Chapter 735 Low-key
Several people looked at Huo Yan and each other, and for a moment they didn't know whether he was too angry or really so calm.

"Huo Yan, are you okay?" Zhao Dabao asked cautiously.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Huo Yan calmly shook his head, even showing a mocking smile, "This is quite consistent with his personality.

Thirty years ago, I wanted to do something bad, but when it came time to do it, I was cowardly.

Thirty years later, his personality is still the same, but he has learned that money makes the world go round. "

Luo Wei slapped his thigh and stood up: "That's it! Now this is solid evidence. Nie Guang has been taken to go through the formalities and prepare for interrogation. Then Qi Tianhua and I will go and bring Xing Zhongde back to him as well!"

Huo Yan shook his head: "No, it's too early. I can only go to the company to look for people at this time, which will attract too much attention.

We also have some information about Xing Zhongde's whereabouts. He usually stays in the company until very late recently. We have to find a way to bring him back without causing any unnecessary trouble."

He told his plan to others and soon gained unanimous approval.

The days in winter are always short. After a few hours, the sky gradually darkens. When it is completely dark, in an office building in W City, a man in his fifties walked out of the gate with a listless look, walked straight to his private parking space, unlocked a luxury car and got in.

He was none other than Huo Yan's second uncle Xing Chongde.

He pressed the button to start the car as usual, but the car did not start.

"Huh?!" Xing Zhongde sat up straight and pressed the button a few more times unwillingly, but there was still no response.

After trying several times, he finally gave up, cursing, took out his mobile phone, found an online car-hailing app that he was not familiar with, and booked a car.

The phone showed that the vehicle was still seven or eight kilometers away. Xing Zhongde cursed under his breath, "Why are you trying to grab the order when it's so far away?" and wrapped his coat tighter.

A few seconds later, a notification sound came from the mobile phone and a text message came in, which showed a system prompt that because the driver who accepted the order was too far away, another car had to come over.

He looked closely at the license plate number of the new order, and suddenly he felt a light shining in front of him. He looked up and saw a car slowly turning into the parking lot from outside. When it got closer, he finally saw the license plate clearly. It was the car that came to pick him up.

"This efficiency is acceptable..." Xing Zhongde muttered, got out of his car, locked it, and raised his hand towards the car that had just stopped.

The car was parked too straight, and the headlights made his eyes dizzy.

However, it was too cold outside, so Xing Zhongde didn't think much about it. He walked over quickly, opened the back door and got in. He took the initiative to report the last digit of his cell phone number and waved his hand to signal the driver to stop talking nonsense and drive quickly.

The car started and drove smoothly out of the parking lot and merged into the traffic on the road.

There was an unknown song playing on the driver's radio, which was very soothing and gentle. Xing Chongde hadn't had a good night's sleep for many days. He couldn't sleep at night and was groggy during the day. It was really a bad feeling.

At this moment, accompanied by soothing music and the warm temperature in the car, he just felt tiredness coming over him and fell asleep leaning on the back of the seat.

Until I was awakened by the sound of a car door closing.

Xing Zhongde woke up with a start, sat up and looked out the window. He found that the car had stopped, but the area outside was not the luxurious residential area where he lived.

This discovery shocked him, and when he looked forward, the driver had disappeared.

Just when he was panicking, someone opened the car door on his side from outside.

Xing Zhongde quickly looked over there, and his heart, which had been beating wildly just now, seemed to stop beating in an instant.

Standing outside the car door was his nephew Huo Yan, the child he regretted every day why he didn't have the heart to kill him thirty years ago.

"Now that we're at the police station, how long do you plan to stay in the car?" Huo Yan asked expressionlessly, "Or, if you still want to fight back, you can try to escape. If I can let you run to the gate from here, I'll lose."

Xing Zhongde did not choose the second option, not because he didn't want to, but because his legs no longer obeyed him. The soft feeling made him instantly give up all thoughts of resistance.

The whole process of Xing Zhongde being taken to the Public Security Bureau that day was very low-key. Even when he got off the car, he was at the back door of the Public Security Bureau. Everything was done quietly.

However, after the person was taken to the Public Security Bureau, Huo Yan withdrew and never met Xing Zhongde again from beginning to end. He left quietly and continued his previous work. He was so busy that he was almost invisible.

In this way, more than two weeks passed. During this period, colleagues in the criminal police team were all busy with their own work and no one was idle. However, unlike the previous hard work and fatigue, this time, although they still worked day and night, they felt an indescribable excitement.

One afternoon, the sky was covered with dark clouds. Even in summer, seeing such a layer of dark clouds would give people an inexplicable sense of oppression that a rainstorm was coming.

And on such a cold winter day, such dark clouds seemed to herald an unusual snowstorm.

In such weather, I'm afraid no one would be willing to go out without a compelling reason.

But on a path beside a wood in a park, a middle-aged man in his fifties was pushing a wheelchair, walking slowly. In the wheelchair sat a thin old man, wrapped tightly from head to toe, motionless, and it was impossible to tell whether he was awake or asleep.

Behind them, there was a tall man with short hair, who looked a little impatient but had to suppress his emotions.

And on the side of the road in the distance, a car slowly stopped.

"What on earth are you doing? Where are you taking grandpa?!" The tall young man on the path asked the middle-aged man in front of him loudly and impatiently.

The middle-aged man paused and turned around. It was Xing Chongde.

He looked at the young man behind him and pulled the corner of his mouth unnaturally: "We are uncle and nephew after all, can't you even give uncle a little patience? Grandpa didn't say anything, why are you so anxious?"

"Push my grandpa's wheelchair for me." The young man quickened his pace and stretched out his hand.

Xing Zhongde obviously had no such intention. He said, "It is natural for a son to push his father. You can't deprive me of this right." At the same time, he quickened his pace, not wanting the people behind him to catch up with him.

Two people in a wheelchair turned a corner along the path and were blocked by trees and could not be seen clearly.

Thanks to Ding Ding Xiaobao for the monthly ticket!