Psychic

After a complete break with Su Fengxi, the president's office on the top floor of the Xinghui Entertainment Building has fallen into unprecedented busyness. Company executives, public relations department managers, propaganda department managers, security department managers, lawyers, accounting teams and other elites traveled here and there, each of them took on heavy work, and the main theme was only one, that is, Su Fengxi Close to the dead end.

"Zhao Zhao, this is the indictment, please take a look at it." Xinghui Entertainment's chief lawyer handed over a document.

Zhao Wenyan looked carefully line by line, personally modified a few vague areas, and then signed his name.

After getting the documents, the chief lawyer was a little uneasy and asked a question: "Are you sure you want to sue Miss Su Fengxi?"

"I'm pretty sure that if you don't think I should sue, then the cooperation between us must be lifted immediately." Zhao Wenyan stared at the chief lawyer's face, frowning very tightly.

He knows how strange the charm of Su Fengxi is, so it's hard not to be indifferent. In the past five years, he has personally witnessed the rise and brilliance of Su Fengxi, as well as her incredible ability to hunt for beauty. To say a word without exaggeration-as long as the man she likes is not caught. What's more disturbing is that even if these men have a higher status and are more arrogant, after spending time with Su Fengxi, they will become obedient, obedient, and even tolerate her indulgence and dedication.

This is obviously abnormal, but everyone around Su Fengxi didn't notice this abnormality, which is terrible.

Zhao Wenyan did not dare to guarantee that there was no hidden pile buried by Su Fengxi in the company, so he maintained a high degree of vigilance and suspicion for all men. He was glad that Su Fengxi was not interested in women at all, otherwise the male and female employees around him would have to be screened thoroughly!

The chief lawyer is a very discerning person, and immediately explained: "I am just worried that President Zhao will temporarily change your mind. After all, you and Miss Su have always had a deep relationship. You need to know that once the indictment is submitted, you need to It's too late to repent. "

"I will never regret it." Zhao Wenyan said decisively.

"Well, I will deal with the matter of litigation. We have a lot of strong evidence in this case. The winning is as high as 100%. Please ask Mr. Zhao to wait for my good news." Chief Attorney Zhao Guoan, who is sitting on the sofa The husband owed and left with a lot of documents.

Mr. Zhao Guoan walked to the desk, staring at his grandson with a pretentious look, and forced to ask: "Lawyer Zhao's question is also what I want to ask. Your relationship with Su Fengxi has always been very good. Are you still going to fill up the hole for her? "

After observing for a long time, he can be sure that Sunzi really wanted to kill Su Fengxi instead of acting. However, Sun Zi had not obeyed and respected Su Fengxi a few hours ago, and he really couldn't understand how Sun Zi made such a huge two contrasting decisions in a short period of time. Could it be that the grandson was fine?

Zhao Wenyan led his grandfather to the reception room, but he saw Van Gogh leaning half on the soft single sofa and seemed to have fallen asleep. Bright sunlight fell on his fair face, lining his skin almost transparent. I do n’t know if it ’s an illusion. After absorbing so much negative energy, Van Gogh ’s face did n’t look pale, but became more ruddy. He knew that everyone was busy, so he quietly waited here, and seemed to have forgotten the disputes and entanglements of the past, only remembering the current smooth and serene.

Zhao Wenyan looked at his calm face, his mood twisted several times, and his cheeks turned red. Thinking of the injuries and the inaction of Fangalo in that cyber violence, he could not help but find a hole in the ground.

He pointed to Van Gogh, then raised his index finger at his grandfather, and said inaudibly: "I will explain to you when he wakes up."

"I haven't fallen asleep." Vanguardo opened his eyes when he didn't know when, and looked at the two.

"It's not Zhong Gu, it's not a head drop, it's not a ghost, it's a charm technique. Those who have done it will be suicidal to Su Fengxi, and only those with strong willpower can resist her attraction. Fortunately, you The willpower is stronger than most people, so only one of the men around her can occasionally get rid of her control and stay awake. But watching her soberly to destruction is also your biggest Unfortunately. ”Van Gogh said everything he knew without asking Zhao Wenyan.

He glanced at the dumbfounded Mr. Zhao Guoan and continued: "My ability is still weak, not enough to help you get rid of her completely, so you must stop seeing her. Your previous decision was very wise, the bodyguard needs two Bring it with you for 14 hours. If you have to meet her as a last resort, please remember not to look at her eyes, and then stay away within five minutes. The only help I can give you is this, the agreement between us ... "

Zhao Wenyan was worried that he could n’t find an opportunity to repair the relationship with Van Gogh, so he could n’t wait for the interface: “I will help you solve it immediately!” He had already picked up the phone before the words were finished, and the accountants called the company account. The 80 million yuan also specifically stated that this was the liquidated damages he paid for Van Gogh. Compared with 10 billion, these 80 million can really only be described by very little.

Fangallo was very satisfied with the results of this trip, and the corners of his mouth could not help raising a clear arc.

Mr. Zhao Guoan didn't have time to digest this huge amount of information. He saw his grandson followed Van Gogh to leave the office and went to the parking lot.

"Wait!" The old man suddenly woke up and asked quickly: "Do you take the medicine for five years, does it have any effect on the body?" Others can go home and ask again, but the health problem of the grandson is the top priority .

Zhao Wenyan turned back and said: "Grandpa, you can rest assured that I was taking medicine as the doctor told me, as long as I stopped for a while to recover. I am now preparing to send Van Gogh home, and you should go back first. We will talk about something else at night . "

"Okay, you come back early!" Mr. Zhao Guoan was distraught, but he didn't ask any more. From Fangallo's only words and phrases, he already guessed that the relationship between Sunzi and Su Fengxi was not simple, and it was only at this time that he remembered, wasn't this Fangalor the suspect who was scolded before? Heard that he can predict death, is he a psychic?

The old man left with a headache, and Zhao Wenyan also drove the car on the road. He was racking his brains thinking about how to chat with Van Gogh, and he heard the other party's mobile phone ringing. This time it was called by the police station again, saying that he was asked to assist him in investigating a case.

"Why is the police again?" Zhao Wenyan was very worried, but Fangallo smiled innocently and commanded: "If I meet a bakery on the road, I stop and I want to buy something."

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the Chengdong Branch, Zhao Wenyan was waiting in the reception room, and Fangallo was inquired in the interrogation room. Before him was the blood-stained photo of Sister Qing, and two others One-on-one private chat history.

For all inquiries, Fangallo answered only one sentence: "It's just a coincidence."

But where is there such a terrible coincidence in the world? If this is not a coincidence, there is no way for the police to prove that Van Gaal can control a black cat at a distance of tens of kilometers, not to mention that he has never been in contact with that black cat, even the possibility of psychological hints No. Having said that, can cats accept psychological cues? No!

"Release." The captain of the Criminal Police reluctantly closed the statement.

Fangallo stood up quickly and walked towards the door. He paused slightly when passing the double-sided mirror, then tilted his head, nodding with a smile on his face. His eyes were not on himself in the mirror, but he moved slightly to the left, as if looking at someone.

The police in the Chengdong branch came out in shock and sweat, because they knew that behind the mirror were two old acquaintances of Vanguard. He suddenly nodded at the mirror, isn't that just saying hello to the old acquaintance? But how did he know the existence of those two? When he entered the branch, he was directly brought to the interrogation room. No one said anything to him during that time! This is really evil!

After frightening to send away Van Gogh, the captain of the Chengdong Criminal Police immediately ran into the listening room and repeatedly asked: "He was saying hello to you just now? Isn't it? You are exactly where he is looking."

Zhuang Zhen's face was tight and he didn't say a word, but Yang Shengfei said excitedly: "Yes, his eyes looked at me straightly. He knew I was there!"

"His, such a monster, your Seongnam branch can still fight him for two rounds, good! I have been blinded by him! Especially his eyes, especially deep, I dare not stare at him!" The captain of the Interpol, rubbing the goose bumps on his arm, recalled the black eyes of Van Gogh, and he couldn't help but panic.

Yang Shengfei asked with a lingering fear: "Is there a feeling of fear of being seen through by him?"

"Yes, that's how it feels. If he also gave me a three-minute prediction, I'm afraid I can't bear it!"

Yang Shengfei moved his heart, looking at Zhuang Zhen's gaze, and couldn't help but bring a little pleading.

Zhuang Zhen said firmly, "Xiao Fei, I know you want to prove to me that Van Gogh is indeed a psychic, but I prefer to believe my judgment. I have also checked a lot of information these days. What is the cracking rate of the psychic case? "

Yang Shengfei asked expectantly: "How much?"

"Less than 1%. That is to say, there is no scientific and factual basis for the help of the psychic to solve the case. If we don't even verify the case, we will directly hand your sister's case to Vanguard, you can guarantee that he will not take us. Going to a more remote path so that the truth is completely wiped out? My opinion is that we investigate the case first, and really can't find a clue before turning to him. What do you think? "

Yang Shengfei was silent. The sister ’s death was a wound that their family would never be able to heal. Whether it ’s alive or dead, they had been tormented for it, and even suffered for it. Now he ca n’t wait for a minute and a second. Go on. But reason told him again that the captain was right, only desperate talents would turn to ghosts, but this case of sister was far from desperate. If he didn't make any effort at all, he was really unwilling.

"Okay, let's check the case first, there is really no way to find Van Gogh!" He finally nodded.

Zhuang Zhen sighed in relief, repeatedly thanked the Chengdong Branch, and then ordered a train ticket to Mobei.

At the same time, Zhao Wenyan sent Fangallo to the entrance of Moon Bay Community, but found that a slender and elegant man was already standing there waiting, and several tall and strong bodyguards carried a few heavy metal lock boxes. Wandering around him, the show is quite vast.

As the car approached, Zhao Wenyan looked closely and raised his eyebrows. This person turned out to be the predator who recently annexed two medium-sized companies in the mall. Who is he waiting for? Are all the money in those boxes?