Desperate Hacker

Chapter 538 Ripples

"Liu Song, right? Don't be nervous. I am here to talk to you and make friends on behalf of the organization. Regarding your question, I would like to ask you to truthfully record the cause and effect of the matter and your own thoughts with a pen..."

In a soft-covered room, Liu Song held a pen that was very laborious to write on, and carefully considered his words bit by bit on a piece of white paper.

No one talked to him here, and he hardly saw anyone except during meal delivery time.

Only occasionally would someone come and remind him what he should and shouldn't do.

Two days ago, the other party took out the oath he had written decades ago and asked him to study it again.

Here we do not know night and day, nor day and night.

I don’t even know when this kind of day will end.

And as he revealed his experiences over the years bit by bit, the fates of the people who had worked with him one after another were changed under his writing.

……

Northwest Shanxi...

At this time, in a room, the husband and wife were working together. The wife was responsible for using tools to pry open the bottles of Maotai, while the husband poured bottles of wine into the toilet.

"Really, if I had known why you wanted so much Moutai in the first place?"

"Oh, stop talking, just pour them all in!"

Just as the couple were busy working, there was suddenly a rapid knock on the door outside, and they were instantly panicked.

However, soon, as the door was opened, the smell of wine filling the room immediately made the two of them feel embarrassed.

……

Along the Yellow River, a man in a suit was sitting on a red flag car. Suddenly he asked the driver to stop the car on the side of the road.

Finally, the man pushed the car, stretched, and looked at the majestic Yellow River under the bridge.

"Hey, how beautiful..."

As the man spoke, he suddenly climbed over the railing and then fell into the river under the bridge.

The driver was left watching this scene in shock.

He ran to the railing and could no longer see his boss who was sitting in the back seat just now.

Then he hurriedly picked up the phone and dialed 110.

"Hey, is this 110? Come quickly..."

……

In the office, a middle-aged man sat slumped at his desk. As the secretary walked in, the man sighed silently and asked the secretary to go out first.

"Go out, close the door for me, and leave me alone for a while!"

The secretary left the office obediently, and the man sat on the chair.

He looked at the office alone, then silently opened the drawer and took out a utility knife from inside.

Then he looked at his reflection on the screen intently, took a deep breath, and held the utility knife to his neck.

As a splash of blood splashed on the screen, blood droplets slowly flowed down the screen.

……

In the morning, an old man doing morning exercises passed by a park with his dog. At this time, his puppy started barking wildly.

The old man walked into the woods with his dog curiously, and was suddenly so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.

Then he saw a body hanging on a tree branch.

There were a few bricks that had fallen aside at his feet.

At this time, not far from the body, there was a note pressed on it.

"I hope the children will not learn from me and become craftsmen who can make money and support themselves in the next life..."

... Chen Qingfeng is probably unaware of these news. No matter how bad the situation is in the country, Chen Qingfeng will not go back.

The reason is simple, he doesn't want to go through this muddy water. As for the Hongqi Pharmaceutical Factory, it is now in a state of suspension. Zhao Changan remitted a sum of money from abroad and settled the money owed to the workers and suppliers, which was an explanation to the factory.

As for the domestic request for the person in charge of the company to go back and appear in court, since Chen Qingfeng had previously entrusted the company to the undercover Lao Lin of the Public Security Bureau, in principle, only Lao Lin could come forward.

Chen Qingfeng told Lao Tang about this.

But Old Tang told Chen Qingfeng something that surprised him even more.

"That Mr. Liu's name should be Liu Song. He also has a son named Liu Mingxuan. He should be in Canada!"

"Old Tang, you have much better information in Singapore than we do!"

"You have forgotten what I did before. There are many people who come to my place to seek divination..."

"Old Tang, I know you were with those people when you were in Sichuan Province. Based on your understanding of them, do you think this matter will have any impact on me?"

"Old Chen, don't you still want to go back?"

"In principle, this matter has nothing to do with me, but in fact, I am involved in it!"

"Old Chen! It depends on what happens to Ding Jiancheng. If Ding Jiancheng is okay, all your actions are just to assist Ding Jiancheng. You should not have any problems in Zhejiang Province in the future..."

Lao Tang meant that Chen Qingfeng should stay in Malaysia to see the progress of the case.

Even if these cases are prosecuted and brought to court now, it will take at least 12 years for a result.

Therefore, Chen Qingfeng will not be able to go back in a short time at least.

Of course, the importance of Xiangjiang is reflected at this time.

Old Tang advised Chen Qingfeng to apply for a talent program in Xiangjiang. Later, he returned to China as a Hong Kong businessman to engage in commercial activities.

Of course, this is all for later. Chen Qingfeng still has big things to take care of in Malaysia right now.

……

For several days, Ding Jiancheng didn't even make a call to Chen Qingfeng.

Chen Qingfeng sent a few messages on WeChat. He didn't ask about the case, but just asked whether Lao Lin had returned safely.

But Ding Jiancheng was like losing his cell phone and never returned it.

Chen Qingfeng kept this matter in mind, but his matters were more important.

He first met with Menfike and then with Ibrahim.

When the two met, they didn't say too much about anything else. Instead, what they cared about most was whether Chen Qingfeng could rescue the hostages.

"Old Chen! We are old acquaintances. We can put aside the oil field matters for the time being. We, the hostages in Malaysia, are being held hostage. If you have a way, can you be a middleman for us? We want to negotiate terms with the other party! "

"Sorry, I can't be the middleman. Those people won't give me any face!"

"But didn't you rescue people before?"

"That's because of other reasons. If you want to rescue the hostages, you can only attack by force!"

"Old Chen! The hostages must be rescued alive, otherwise, our national oil company will probably not continue to support the Malaysian Integrated Industrial Group in the future..."

"I understand, give me some time, I will handle this matter!"

……

Although Chen Qingfeng was unsure, he still responded to Meng Feike's request with an extremely confident and affirmative tone.

After he left the National Oil Company, Chen Qingfeng sat in the car and Zhou Yaojie sat in the front passenger seat.

“How was the big shot’s election back home?”

"The situation is not good. His son's opponent is an aggressive young man who has been mocking his son. He relied on me to get to the position..."

"No wonder, it seems they are really anxious this time..."

(End of this chapter)