"First of all, let out the news that Luo Chenxi is a bad luck star. At least, it should be spread to Uncle Mu and aunt mu. Old people are more or less superstitious, especially the rich and powerful, few of them don't believe in Feng Shui. That little bitch has killed so many people in succession. Who dares to have such a daughter-in-law? As long as the news gets out, even if aunt Mu likes her, she can't be on her side... "

"And..."

Fu Jiatong pauses, turns to look at Zhong xiuna, "besides, we have to have a good look at the things that happened more than 20 years ago! In this way, you can go to H city from tomorrow and find a way to retrieve the files of that year from the police station... "

In the middle of the speech, Fu Jiatong stopped again, frowned and shook her head.

"No, I can't. You can't transfer the files at all. Moreover, after so many years, it must be very difficult to find the files. Maybe they have been destroyed... We can't do it alone..."

Fu Jiatong knows that although she is the niece of the president, she enjoys privileges in many ways, and no one dares to offend her easily.

However, it is a matter of great importance for the whole judicial system to investigate the homicide cases that were closed more than 20 years ago. No one will sell her such a big face. After all, she is only a daughter with no real power in her hands. Other people's respect for her only depends on the face of the president and the Fu family.

She paced back and forth in front of Zhong xiuna. After a while, she stopped and said, "well, I'd better call my uncle and ask him to contact me to see if I can get through my joints and let the police cooperate with me..."

"No! Absolutely not

Fu Jiatong didn't finish her words. Zhong xiuna, who had been distracted just now, suddenly showed a look of panic. She cried out and interrupted her.

Fu Jiatong immediately glared at her, "keep your voice down! What's your name? For fear that others will not know that we are talking here? Besides, why can't my plan work? "

Zhong xiuna bit her lip and said eagerly, "Jiatong, I think it's better not to tell the president about this."

Fu Jiatong's face disapproved, "don't you tell my uncle? How can we find out? Where can I find out what happened more than 20 years ago? I know. You're afraid my uncle won't help. But don't forget, it's something to do with the Mu family. I just need to tell him that I want to find out the truth of the homicide case in order to help the Mu family. He will certainly help. "

"Well, that's settled!"

Looking at Fu Jiatong's confident appearance, Zhong xiuna is more anxious, "no, Jiatong, this... This really doesn't work!"

Fu Jiatong heard that she was always against herself. She was very unhappy. Her face sank. "What do you know? How can it not work? That's it. I'll call uncle president later! "

"No, Jiatong, you... Listen to me first!"

Zhong xiuna was still a little hesitant, but seeing that Fu Jiatong had taken out the mobile phone in her bag, she couldn't hold it any longer, so she had to stick to the point.

"Jiatong, you... Alas! Don't you think this case sounds a little... A little familiar? "

Fu Jiatong looked at her puzzled, "familiar? what do you mean? You think it's a serial homicide? "