Chapter 359： 359: A man's steady voice is like a reassurance

Chapter 359 359 The man's steady voice is like a reassurance

When Jiang Yi asked Fu Xiting, the man flatly refused, expressing that he did not know him.

But at this time, Wen Ziqi used the word love debt to tell her that this matter had nothing to do with Fu Xiting.

Jiang Yi's eyes slowly moved to Fu Xiting, and he calmed down for a few seconds.

"Go on."

Wen Zi looked at Fu Xiting expectantly, raised his hand and took a sip of hot tea: "Five years ago, Director Fu rescued a car of college students who were abducted by human traffickers in Shanghai, do you still remember?"

Fu Xiting leaned on the sofa and hummed, which was a response.

"The group of college students were not rescued in the end," Wen Ziqi told Fu Xiting this cruel fact in short words.

Fu Xiting saved them, but not all of them.

At that time, he was busy with his career. For a person as indifferent as him, it was very special to be able to help someone who was kidnapped while on a business trip.

Let him save them and resettle the people. This kind of time-wasting matter is left to Fu Xiting to solve, just like killing a pig with a butcher's knife.

He won't do it.

Wen Ziqi continued: "You rescued them and handed them over to the police, but you didn't know that the police were with that group of people, and they were ruthlessly pushed into another group before they were freed from the joy of being rescued." abyss."

"Of course, from the perspective of a bystander, they have no right to hate you. After all, it has nothing to do with you. It is a gift to them that you can help them. But when people are in despair, seeing hope being taken away, this is the same as There is no difference between being killed by Ling Chi before my own eyes."

"And you are the one who took away their hope. This kind of hatred has been exploited by people with intentions to form today's situation. Things that you think don't matter, for some people, are the marks of a lifetime."

Wen Ziqi squinted slightly, holding a cup of hot tea, with an indifferent expression like a storyteller.

"It was more than a year after they were rescued. They were kidnapped and taken away for a year. Most of the men died, and the women..." Wen Ziqi said, looking at Jiang Yi: "Boss Jiang knows .”

Jiang Yi knew that she had come into contact with too many people like this in foreign countries, and the fate of being taken away was not only being defiled and sold, but also having various cruel methods besides serving people in feasting places.

She once saw a woman being played by several men.

The woman's despair of wanting to die but not being able to die is pitiful.

Wen Ziqi put the cup in his hand on the tea table, lifted the teapot on the table and refilled himself a cup of tea.

"Why was he rescued after a year?" Fu Xiting asked after a long silence,

Wen Ziqi picked up the cup and held it in the palm of his hand: "If the boss is taken away, it will be exposed naturally. You should have the impression of fighting the "worm" case."

The core key person in this case was named Chong. The media had been watching the whole process live when it was unprovoked. When the smell of blood came into the basement, he wanted to kill the dog, but unexpectedly, the dog belonged to a well-known TV host at that time.

He used public power and private use to expose this matter.

Then, someone dug along.

When the incident was dug up, the man's obvious crimes were also made public.

The people were furious and blocked the gate of the procuratorate every day to make trouble. Under pressure, they were sentenced to death.

But those group of people locked up by him for profit basically have no life to speak of, and it is nothing more than a slow death when they come out.

Worse, some people committed suicide after they came out because they couldn't stand the public opinion.

Fu Xiting's fingertips on his knees slowly intertwined.

Moving up and down.

"The one in Jiang Yi's company?"

"En," Wen Ziqi blew on the tea in the cup.

"Graduated from University, Department of International Relations? How did you get your degree?"

Jiangyi’s company recruits professional talents. There are 30 to 40 people in the company, and less than one tenth of them don’t have the right major. However, this person who prefers to join the company with a degree in the Department of International Relations proves that there is something tricky in the middle.

"When they were kidnapped, they were college students. They were rescued a year later, and the people above them naturally restored their academic qualifications. After they came out, they were all juniors, and their academic qualifications are real."

Jiang Yi frowned and lowered her head, as if she was thinking about something.

Fu Xiting sat aside, reached out to explore the water in the basin, saw that the water was getting cold, and took her hand out of the basin. Seeing this, Wen Ziqi naturally handed over the tissue box in front of him.

Fu Xiting hurriedly took out the tissue, thanked him, and lowered his head to wipe Jiang Yi's hands.

"Come premeditated?"

"Perhaps," Wen Ziqi responded.

Fu Xiting rolled up the semi-dry tissue in his hand and threw it into the trash can.

"I don't want to, go ask."

Jiang Yi grabbed Fu Xiting: "Are you going in person?"

"kindness."

Mengyao also felt that it was inappropriate: "You better not go, if it is really premeditated, it must be aimed at you."

Jiang Yi's calm eyes suddenly tightened, and he looked at Fu Xiting suddenly: "The most urgent task now is to send people away, and Yu Garden cannot be kept."

"Boss Jiang is right. If this matter is aimed at you, the six of them alone are not capable of doing this. How can someone who usually doesn't even see you in person set up such a big picture? I'm afraid. Now, it’s just a head start.”

Jiang Yi collected the things, glanced at Mengyao, and the two quickly headed towards the yard.

As soon as he reached the gate of the courtyard, he saw Fang Chi walking quickly.

"Guan Qing said that people from the procuratorate and the police station have arrived at the foot of the mountain."

"Sure enough—," Jiang Yi muttered.

Mengyao was startled: "How did you figure it out?"

"After dealing with those old things for a long time, I know everything."

"What should I do?" Jiang Yi was a little flustered at what to do.

Turning around and looking back at Fu Xiting, the latter walked up to him, reached out and touched Jiang Yi's waist to comfort him: "Don't panic, let Fang Chi take you down the mountain."

Jiang Yi nodded: "Remember to deal with the monitoring."

Jiang Yi went down the mountain, Mengyao drove, and she sat in the back seat.

When the two of them reached the corner of the intersection, they happened to see a convoy of more than a dozen vehicles coming up, and Jiang Yi could see the light shining on the roof of the car in front of him from a distance.

"Didn't you say you wanted to repay me?"

Jiang Yi leaned over slightly, and spoke in Mengyao's ear.

"I want to repay you, not to die, so stop fooling me."

"Bump it! Give them time."

Mengyao has always felt that Jiang Yi is essentially a psychopath, otherwise who would let someone die in a negotiating tone?

She put on a posture that she had something to say, which made Mengyao unable to get up. She had no choice but to hit the accelerator and go up.

In an instant, the orderly convoy was hit by someone.

Suddenly, the road was in chaos.

Mengyao got out of the car with her head covered in dizziness, and the other party came down with a big crash.

Seeing the green or white uniforms on this side, Mengyao uttered a dirty, dirty **** in her heart.

"Sorry, I didn't hurt you, did I?" Meng Yao went up to apologize.

The other party glanced at the car, then at Mengyao, his eyes full of defense: "How do you drive?"

"I'm sorry, I just got my driver's license this morning, I'm sorry," Mengyao said, and gave him a ninety-degree bow.

"Okay," the man who got out of the car obviously didn't want to let Mengyao go just like that. When he was about to come up to argue, the car window behind him was pushed down, and the man's cold tone carried a somewhat commanding posture.

Jiang Yi trembled when he heard the sound.

At this moment, the already tense back seemed to be ripped off one by one.

The fingertips that were resting on the backrest suddenly plunged into the backrest.

Sharp eyes fell on the man through the car window.

Mengyao looked at the man with half of his face showing, with some scrutiny.

The man seemed to feel Jiang Yi's gaze, and looked at the back seat of Mengyao's car with some scrutiny.

The entourage on the side saw the clue and asked softly: "Do you need me to take a look?"

"Need not."

No need to waste time on unnecessary things.

"boarding."

Meng Yao watched the convoy leave.

Turn around and go back to the car, put on the seat belt and ask Jiang Yi: "Who is that person?"

"The running dog of the Meng family."

"No wonder he has a wicked face."

Yu Garden, when this group of people went up, there was no light in the whole garden except for a few lights.

Fang Chi stood at the door and greeted everyone.

"Boss Fu has rested. If you have something to tell me, it's the same."

"Tell you, you are in charge?"

Fang Chi stood at the door of the main house, and smiled lightly: "That depends on what's going on."

"The search warrant is here, and I need your cooperation."

Fang Chi approached, took the search warrant in his hand, glanced at it, then raised his hand, and slowly tore it off.

"This is Yu Garden, not a place you can search."

"Someone reported illegal transactions in Mr. Fu's Yu Garden, we searched legally."

"A legal search needs to bring so many people here in the middle of the night? I don't think you are here to search, but to find trouble."

Facing Fang Fangchi's threat, he was not afraid at all, but instead smiled: "If you don't let me go, I suspect that you are looking for trouble."

Fang Chi nodded: "We've already talked about this, so you can do whatever you want."

"My husband said that Yu Garden is vast and sparsely populated. It will take some time for you to search. Don't worry, search slowly."

Fang Chi said, getting out of the way.

The leading man glanced at Fang Chi, raised his hand, and the people he brought scattered around.

Not long after, there were screams and dogs barking in the yard.

Fang Chi squeezed a handful of melon seeds and sat under the eaves knocking on them.

That laid-back gesture as if everything that happened in the yard had nothing to do with him.

"Fang Pond."

The sound of the man holding back his anger resounded in the yard.

Fang Chi licked his melon seeds and said with a smile: "I forgot to tell you, there are more than 100 wolfhounds raised in Yu Garden, everyone remember to be careful."

"Beasts can't understand human speech, if something happens, don't say I didn't warn you."

Su Sheng is the adopted son of Meng Qian.

The son of the eldest brother of the Su family was adopted by Meng Qian.

This man is ambitious and courageous. He once challenged Fu Xiting openly. After being stepped on the ground and fed the shit, he was honest for two years. Unexpectedly, he came again.

It’s okay to come, and he found the door and came. This rampant look is like a pug backed by someone.

"Mr. Su, what do you think of the dogs in my yard? Do you see the right one? If there is, remember to tell me, I will definitely let Fu Dong give it to you, let you become a couple, husband and wife Both return the house."

"I can't stand up after kneeling for a long time, right?"

Su Sheng looked at Fang Chi, his angry eyes fell on Fang Chi, and his hand that wanted to draw his gun was about to move.

Fang Chi watched and smiled slightly: "Want to do it? Come on!"

He nodded his head: "Hit here, sacrifice me, let Fu Dong have a suitable reason to kill you, perfect."

"In case Fu Dong will let you go every time, it will make Fu Dong a big money man like letting a horse go."

"You think I dare not? You are just a guard. If I kill you, what do you think Fu Xiting will do to me?"

"If you don't try, how will you know that Chairman Fu won't do anything to you?"

Fang Chi stimulated him.

In the front yard, the two have not yet decided who is high.

In the backyard, someone rushed over in horror holding a **** hand: "Mr. Su."

Su Sheng looked at him like a coward and didn't fight anywhere, and kicked him over: "The dog bit you, wouldn't you kill it?"

"Kill it, a dog is one million, just remember to give the money."

Fang Chi's sarcastic remarks sounded at the right time.

The man looked at Su Sheng tremblingly.

It was so painful that I didn't dare to call out.

...

Jiang Yi opened the villa door and entered, the room was dark.

She took off her shoes and went into the house, looking around: "Have you lived in Wen Ziqi's place recently?"

"kindness."

Jiang Yi may not be thinking here, so he didn't ask too much.

Sitting on the sofa, he picked up his phone and looked at it.

Mengyao poured a glass of water and handed it to her: "Worried?"

"kindness."

"Director Fu will not lose, you have to trust him."

"There are no such absolute things in life," Jiang Yi looked at the ceiling and sighed.

In Mengyao's eyes, Fu Xiting is a man who has never lost.

"You're pessimistic now," Mengyao said.

"You have to believe that there is absoluteness in Director Fu."

Jiang Yi glanced sideways at Mengyao: "Absolutely what? Win?"

"In the past, my mind was full of revenge, and I wished that those beasts would be brought to justice immediately."

"What now?"

"What Fu Xiting said is correct. It is a very pitiful thing if a person is always led by hatred in this life."

People who are led by hatred have no self, and they live for others all their lives.

She didn't want to be such a person, but in the end she didn't escape.

"It's too late for you to regret it now."

Jiang Yi raised his hand and wiped his face: "What is the difference between regretting now and seeking death?"

At three o'clock in the morning, Jiang Yi was lying on the sofa in Wen Ziqi's villa with his eyes closed.

Mengyao went upstairs to hug the quilt and went downstairs.

Cover her.

After learning about Jiang Yi, she thought about it seriously. Rebirth is a kind of blessing, but she doesn't want this kind of blessing to fall on her head.

also can't afford it.

One life is hard enough, so why not have a second life?

She can't stand this kind of torture.

Whoever can afford it, take it.

At 4:30 in the morning, Jiang Yi's phone rang.

The half-dream and half-awake person sat up from the sofa and answered the phone in a panic.

On the other side, the man's steady voice fell like a reassurance: "It's okay."

(end of this chapter)