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Chapter 989 : Wang Yaozu: I am so rich, I still work hard!

Throwing the marker in his hand to Lu Minghua, Wang Yaozu picked up the suit and put it on his shoulder.

"Brother Yao, what are you going to do?" Lu Minghua immediately asked when he saw Wang Yaozu leaving.

"Go home, you won't look at it when it's already." Wang Yaozu raised his watch and looked at it. It was three o'clock in the afternoon!

"No..." Lu Minghua was confused. He raised his hand to look at the watch, looked at the wall clock on the wall, and looked at the watch again. He confirmed that it was three o'clock in the afternoon. Then he said with a confused look on his face: "Brother Yao, it's only three o'clock, don't you get off work at five o'clock?"

"Yes, it's time to get off work at five o'clock, but what does it have to do with me?" Wang Yaozu looked at Lu Minghua, "You figure it out, I'm here to help you, from the criminal's psychology, to the criminal's movement rules, to the motivation, to the goal, everything is clearly understood. Why, I have to do the rest yourself?"

"Then what else do I want you to do!"

"No, you are responsible for this case now!" Lu Minghua had a bitter face. He was right before, but he couldn't withstand the pressure from the media. To be honest, he didn't feel sorry for the case at all. Otherwise, it would have been ten days since Mei Yanfang was kidnapped. If he was still responsible for the case, he could not imagine what he was now worried about.

"Huh?" Wang Yaozu was stunned and blinked his eyes a few times. Is it my responsibility?

It seems to be!

but……

"So what!" Wang Yaozu glared at Lu Minghua fiercely, "Do you understand what subjective initiative means? Do you understand what cherishing opportunities means? Do you understand my good intentions!"

Lu Minghua:???

"I don't even see how bad your case handling ability is. Am I going to shook my hands?" Wang Yaozu looked at Lu Minghua with a look of regret, "I'm giving you an opportunity to learn and improve!"

"The case is almost messed up with me and the analysis. Can't you do the rest?"

"You must understand that if you don't work hard for a young man, you will only be sad. Look at me, as a billionaire, I am so rich, I will still work hard!"

"Work is an attitude, work is a spirit, and work is a manifestation of value!" As he said that, Wang Yaozu sighed, "You young people are less and less in this kind of hardworking and pragmatic spirit!"

Lu Minghua was stunned by the words. He knew that Wang Yaozu was walking out of the room in his clothes. He slowly recovered and looked at the watch hanging on the wall, and scored 3:15 points.

I don’t know if you only go to work at 10:30 in the morning and have lunch for two hours, so I almost believed it!

Lu Minghua is really about Wang Yaozu's behavior of relying on his wealth and power, no one dares to control himself in the police force and doing whatever he wants...

envy!

envious!

But there is no way, who can make people worth tens of billions?

It’s better to handle the case honestly.

Sighing secretly, Lu Minghua sat in his seat a little decadently.

Before leaving, Wang Yaozu had already set a follow-up action policy for him, because all the analysis was right, so He Bin's subsequent behavior of kidnapping He Zihan was basically certain.

Now it's all that's left to wait for the rabbit.

As for Wen Ji's side, Wang Yaozu did not give specific instructions, and Lu Minghua could not catch any of his braids for the time being. Fortunately, Wang Yaozu found someone from the intelligence department to monitor the guy. As for the final result, I can only talk about it again.

The most urgent task is to seize He Bin!

...

"Look, three!" The TV station interjected the videotape sent by the kidnapper again. He Bin, who was dressed in black, did not wear a fisherman's hat this time. He was already bald on his head, with only four circles left with a little dry hair left on his head, his eyebrows fell off, his face was bare, his thin face was raised high on his cheekbones, and his narrow single eyelids revealed his brutals.

"I have given you enough tips, but I really couldn't imagine that your stupidity and cowardice are beyond my imagination."

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is He Bin. I started to like killing 11 years ago. No one has been able to catch me for so many years. Do you know why?"

"It's because God chose me!"

"Since he chose me, he will naturally bless me!"

"After playing for so many years, God said, it's time for me to go back."

"In history, every time the devil is destroyed, God will create a more evil devil. When I leave, God will create a more evil devil. So, who will the next devil be?"

"When I leave, I will bring your pain to God!"

"Do you know what your pain is?"

"Think about it." He Bin pointed at the screen, his eyes narrowed into a long and narrow gap, "You may be the next person chosen by God."

...

As the new video was played, the celebrity kidnapping case was covered with a strong doomsday religious color.

It has been 11 days since Mei Yanfang was kidnapped, and two more were killed one after another. Almost all the media's eyes were on this case.

It seems that this has nothing to do with other celebrities, but in fact, the impact on the entertainment industry has been almost unprecedented during this period.

The singer who was about to release the album posts was postponed. There was no way, and the media's attention was all on the kidnapping case, so the genius would pay attention to them.

The ones that have been published are even worse. Not to mention the headlines, the ordinary news sections cannot be reached, the ratings of TV series have dropped, the promotion of movies has been discontinued, and the box office has plummeted...

Of course, not everyone is miserable. He Zihan just went up against the market and quit his accounting job. He ran all kinds of notices all day long. The name of the "Goddess of Sadness" has completely resounded throughout Hong Kong.

When he returned to his residence, He Zihan seemed very tired. He was too lazy to even go online today, so he changed his clothes and prepared to take a shower.

"Wow, I can't tell, it's so informative!" A police officer who had been monitoring He Zihan through surveillance and stuttered in his mouth.

"Haha, this is the legendary slimming in clothes and fleshy in undressing." Another person also joked with a lewd look on his face: "You said, what will happen if this video is leaked?"

"Hehe, hehe, it will make you lose your job, idiot!" The man laughed at the beginning.

"(ˉ▽ ̄￞)Tsk~~, you are so disappointed."

Just as the two were saying this, a black shadow quietly approached outside the window, standing outside the window, unable to see the situation inside the house through the blinds, and the man did not delay and took out a small glass knife and gently cut it on the glass window.

After a moment, with a slight "bang", a small piece of glass was removed. He Bin took out a spray-like thing from his bag again, aiming it in the house and began to press it continuously.

On the other side, a hint of excitement flashed across Lu Minghua's face, hiding in the green belt.
Chapter completed!
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