Chapter 627: Dead

The rich wife He Qian suddenly changed her attitude. Although she did not show her good deeds to Ma Liu immediately, she really didn't have the nerve to continue fighting with Ma Liu again.

In fact, He Qian has never had any bad taste. He can marry into a wealthy family, so he has some knowledge of the Tao. He can change his methods when he sees the wind, but he doesn't use them frequently. Otherwise, he would not be friends with a wealthy heroine like Sister Mei, because He Qian can only forget all the grievances he suffered just now. It's hard to say whether she can really forget this, but she is really trying hard to forget.

Ma Liu did not take the initiative to get more. Seeing that He Qian did not continue to make trouble, Ma Liu stopped when he saw that he was doing well. In addition, Sister Mei was dealing with him, and the next lunch seemed particularly harmonious. Hello, I, everyone. During the meal, He Qian even took the initiative to drink with Ma Liu, which made Sister Mei sigh. She knew the most about He Qian's temperament. It was reasonable to not continue to be evil with Ma Liu, but it was really rare to take the initiative to drink with Ma Liu.

It was only two days later that Sister Mei’s concert, but according to her habit, she was going to Wanti Stadium to get to know the venue this afternoon. After dinner, Ma Liu took two girls to the gymnasium. This time she went out from the front door. Chen Qiu arranged someone nearby, so she didn’t encounter any paparazzi.

But someone called on the way, saying that hundreds of fans and media reporters were waiting at several entrances to the 80,000-person stadium, and Ma Liu asked Chen Qiu to secretly free up an entrance.

When he arrived at the stadium, Ma Liu circled the car around the stadium for a few times, and finally entered the venue smoothly with the cooperation of a group of brothers. However, as the brother said just now, several entrances were filled with reporters and fans. Obviously, they were all waiting for Sister Mei.

There was a busy scene in the stadium. The stage of the concert was about to be completed. The staff sent by the company and the staff of the organizer here were busy coming and going. Some construction workers were also working hard. Seeing Sister Mei enter, someone greeted him from afar, and then there was a sound of a group of people in the stadium.

Sister Mei went to say hello to the staff and got familiar with the stage. Ma Liu found a seat to sit down, lit a cigarette, turned around and smiled at He Qian who was sitting on the side, saying, "Aren't you going with Sister Mei?"

He Qian smiled and said, "Today, I'm a little embarrassed."

Ma Liu was stunned and smiled bitterly: "Those small things are gone, and there is no need to keep them in mind."

"Thank you." He Qian smiled.

Ma Liu suddenly asked: "By the way, what business is your husband doing in Hong Kong?"

He Qian's face turned red and she said embarrassedly: "Doing some small business, advertising, will make you laugh."

"Don't say that, business is getting bigger slowly." Ma Liu was also a little embarrassed. This is what he is. The more unpolite the other party is, the more unreasonable he will be. The more polite the other party is, the more uncomfortable he will be. Instead, he will be unnatural.

He Qian suddenly said: "Actually, the one in our family often mentions you."

"Oh?" Ma Liu smiled strangely, "What do you mean by me?"

"You are a dark horse in the business world. Qingfeng Pharmaceutical's development speed is so fast that it makes people have no time to respond. He said that Qingfeng Pharmaceutical is taking the path now different from Sanjiu. If you can succeed, you, the helmsman, have the greatest contribution. He really praises you and praises you." He Qian said seriously.

Ma Liu grinned and said, "Aren't you coaxing me?"

"Of course not." He Qian smiled and said, "And what's even more commendable is that you donated billions to the charity fund at one time. Mr. Ma's approach to making Fu Yiren is really admirable."

sweat.

Ma Liu was a little ashamed. Is this a bit suspicious of flattery?

"By the way, I heard from Sister Mei that you often do charity with her?" Ma Liu quickly pulled the topic apart and took a photo back: "Actually, I know that you are also a good person and very kind."

Sweat, it's really a flatterer.

He Qian's face turned red, as if she was guilty, and said, "You have been too rewarded, by the way, I'll go over and take a look first."

After saying that, He Qian turned around and said goodbye and left. Ma Liu also wiped his sweat. To be honest, he was not used to staying alone with He Qian, and he was even less used to flattering each other. It was too fake and really awkward.

Not far away, Chen Qiu and Xiaohu walked towards Ma Liu with a man. The man was born in his thirties and had a fierce look on his face. This was born with a bad appearance. When Ma Liu saw him, he frowned and said to himself: "Why is he here?"

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Municipal Criminal Police Brigade.

Wu Jingwei is presided over a meeting, and all the participants are the backbone of the Municipal Criminal Police Brigade. As the Shanghai city in charge of criminal investigation, Wu Jingwei has been staying in the Criminal Police Brigade recently.

After the Eighth Master's accident, Wu Jingwei was instructed by someone who was interested and kept investigating Maliu's case. Unfortunately, there was no progress. It hit Maliu's nightclub for a while and caused some discussions. He had to stop in the middle. Of course, the reason why he stopped such action was mainly because someone said above, temporarily relaxing Maliu's vigilance and making Wu Jingwei go to investigate secretly. Don't make the storm too loud. At that time, the big man made a metaphor on the phone, saying that a dog that really bites people will not bark, but will only hide in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to pounce on it. This metaphor is actually a bit of a blow to people, but because the person who speaks is very special, Wu Jingwei not only dared to talk back, but instead said yes against his conscience.

So Wu Jingwei is now in a safe and secure investigation, but he is a foot taller, while Ma Liu is a foot taller. Until now, there is no definite evidence to prove that Ma Liu killed mistress, and there is no evidence to prove that Ma Liu killed Baye.

Wu Jingwei's mood is conceivable. The cause of the hatred between him and Ma Liu is not big, but it is deeply rooted.

After the meeting, Wu Jingwei returned to the office and sat down, holding his cheek with a frown and thought hard. The eyeliner that was finally placed next to Ma Liu suddenly disappeared. Everyone knew that the mistress was dead, and she died at Ma Liu's hands, but no one could prove it. The Shenzhen police had already taken the evidence, but in the end someone smashed the camera and slept in the bushes for two hours. Everything was too late afterwards.

Suddenly, Wu Jingwei's phone rang. When he saw the number, Wu Jingwei frowned, but as soon as he answered, he immediately stood up after hearing a few words and said yes.

After hurriedly leaving the criminal police brigade, Wu Jingwei drove into his car and headed straight to a nearby tea room. The owner of the tea room was his friend, a very reliable friend. He often brought his subordinates to drink tea. When he entered the tea room, the young boss came over and whispered: "211vip private room."

Wu Jingwei smiled and threw a pack of good cigarettes that others respected him, said thank you, looked around and found no abnormalities, so he went to the 211vip box on the second floor.

As soon as he entered the box, Wu Jingwei smiled and smiled at the man outside in his fifties and said, "It turns out to be Butler Ouyang. Hello, hello. I wonder if Uncle Hua is in good health?"

"It's still tough." Butler Ouyang smiled and asked Wu Jingwei to sit down, and said, "Our master is coming to Shanghai recently, so I'll ask Director Wu to give him a gift, saying that he will come here at that time, and I will definitely invite you to come over and chat together."

Wu Jingwei seemed a little excited and grateful, and nodded immediately and said respectfully: "Please tell Uncle Hua that I will do my best and please don't worry, Uncle Hua, and he is the old man."

Although Butler Ouyang was just a butler of the Hua family, he was so majestic in front of Wu Jingwei. Of course, he seemed extremely calm and smiled and handed a piece of information in his hand to Wu Jingwei and said with a smile: "This is what the master asked me to give to you. I think this is what Director Wu wants very much."

Wu Jingwei took the stack of information and read it with a little curious and urgent. The more he looked, the more frightened he became. The more he looked, the more excited he became. He read it carefully, but Butler Ouyang was not in a hurry and drank tea in small sips.

About five minutes later, Wu Jingwei read the information in his hand and frowned and said, "I really want these things very much, especially these testimonies, which are particularly important to me, but based on these alone, it may not be enough to completely kill Ma Liu, right? This cannot condemn him! Moreover, Uncle Hua should know that the National Security Bureau is supporting him behind Ma Liu. I am afraid that if this matter alarms the enemy, will it cause the opinions of the National Security Bureau?"

"Director Wu, please rest assured. Our master just came back from Beijing and asked me to come to find you, so there will be no one there." Butler Ouyang said confidently.

Wu Jingwei's eyes lit up and said, "What Housekeeper Ouyang means is that Uncle Hua has greeted the two above?"

"You can say that, and the National Security Bureau is in trouble now, so I can't help but care about a mere Ma Liu, right?" Ouyang Butler smiled.

Wu Jingwei nodded: "Then this matter is much easier. With this evidence, I can arrest Ma Liu now, and I don't have to worry about the people behind him. Now the Qin family is losing power, and I have to supervise Uncle Hua and the two great Bodhisattvas above. I think Ma Liu will be over sooner or later. But even if I can arrest him, I can't convict him. What about this witness? Can I testify in court?"

"Don't worry, I have arranged all these things. I have sent someone to Hong Kong. If nothing unexpected happens, the witness is on the way!" said Ouyang Butler.

Wu Jingwei said yes repeatedly, and a hint of pleasure flashed in his eyes.

Butler Ouyang smiled and said, "Director Wu, do you think there are any problems now?"

"Please tell Uncle Hua that when he arrives in Shanghai, I will definitely give him a gift, haha." Wu Jingwei blinked.

Butler Ouyang smiled and said, "Okay, I will tell you, when will Director Wu be ready to take action?"

"As soon as the witness arrives, arrest him immediately!" Wu Jingwei said in a deep voice.

Butler Ouyang frowned and said, "It's good, I'm afraid there will be more dreams at night. Once this kind of thing leaks news and makes him beware of it, things may be in trouble."

Wu Jingwei was stunned and understood what the old man in the Hua family meant. He stood up and said goodbye: "Okay, then I will say goodbye now, and start acting this afternoon. I will capture him first."

"Okay, then I wish Director Wu a victory. You know, if this matter is done, many people will thank you, because you are eliminating the harm for the people!" Butler Ouyang smiled.

Wu Jingwei walked out of the teahouse, sat in the car, lit a cigarette and took a sip, and then muttered to himself word by word: "Ma Liu, I think you are dead this time."
Chapter completed!