The Ultimate Student in the City

"Are you in trouble at the airport?" Baili Bing asked.

Li Zedao smiled wryly: "Don't you already know?" Li Zedao knew that the four bodyguards must have contacted her.

Baili Bing was slightly annoyed, please, the reason why I ask you this is to express my concern for you, okay? This incomprehensible big idiot.

"However, I still feel bad that you care about me so much." Li Zedao laughed.

"...Tell me your opinion." Baili Bing ignored Li Zedao's teasing on the surface, but she felt sweet in her heart. She used to think that with her personality, she would never experience such a feeling, but she didn't expect that now But I experienced it in a little kid.

Li Zedao's expression became a little serious, he nodded and said: "In my opinion, the so-called Tianhai party turned into a promiscuous party. The fact that this matter was hooked was purely because someone wanted to discredit her to death. Many of the scolding on the Internet was probably caused by Internet trolls. And when I arrived at the airport, there were already a large number of people gathered at the airport. Some even have rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves ready to poop..."

"..." Baili Bing frowned, feeling disgusted.

"They already knew about Xiaolu's flight, so they waited there early." Li Zedao continued, "Are they really all fans of Xiaolu because they don't like Xiaolu's behavior, so they became black fans? Or did someone give them money to make up the number? How do they know Xiaolu's flight?"

"Anyone with a bit of energy can find out everything about flights with just one phone call," Baili Bing said.

"Well, let's not talk about the flight, Xiaolu put on a hat, sunglasses and a mask. I couldn't recognize her the moment she walked out, but the people who were guarding there were all of a sudden. The son recognized her... this should explain something, right?" Li Zedao analyzed.

Baili Bing frowned again: "You mean, there are spies around Xiaolu?"

"It can only be explained in this way." Li Zedao nodded and said, "In addition, when such a vicious and restless thing happened at the airport and people started throwing rotten eggs, the security guards at the airport didn't seem to notice it at all. Just let it happen, let it happen."

Baili Bing nodded slightly, not saying anything else, she knew that Li Zedao would take care of it.

...

In the ward, Li Hong stared at the ceiling with extremely dull eyes, motionless.

I don't know what I was thinking, even the nurse came to help her change the bottle, but there was still no reaction at all, as if she had lost her soul.

When she saw the bloody corpse of her son, her brain went blank for a while, and then she burst into tears, and finally the crying passed, and after waking up, it became the present situation It's a bad look.

Pan Shaowen sat aside, the previous arrogance and majesty on his face had disappeared without a trace, but he was not heartbroken, and he was not in a state of sluggishness like his wife because of being extremely stimulated, but His face was gloomy, as if several catties of water could be unscrewed with just one twist.

There was a light knock on the door of the ward.

Pan Shaowen glanced at the door with cold eyes, and then shouted in a low and hoarse voice: "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and a man in a police uniform came in. He walked up to Pan Shaowen quickly, and said in a respectful tone: "Pan Bureau."

Pan Shaowen nodded and said, "Let's talk."

The man nodded and said, "Li Le is missing."

"disappeared?"

"Yes, there are no people and dead bodies, as if they have evaporated from the world." The man said, "I went to his house to investigate and made sure that he didn't go back at all yesterday, and then I went there again The mistress he took care of, but found that his mistress was also missing, but I found a safe in a room, but the contents of the safe were empty."

Pan Shaowen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he already had a very bad feeling in his heart. At this juncture, his confidant who held too many secrets in his hands disappeared with his mistress. It's not such good news, and the safe is empty... he ran away? Or was he killed?

"I investigated Li Le's account again, and found that he transferred a sum of one million yuan to an anonymous account abroad yesterday evening." The man continued.

Pan Shaowen's face became even more gloomy, his eyes revealed a strong murderous look, his hands were tightly clenched, his nails pierced into his skin, and blood oozed out instantly.

"What about the other thing?" Pan Shaowen asked hoarsely.

"I checked that ward, the surrounding wards, and even the roof of the building, and found nothing suspicious that could be used as a female ghost floating in front of the window." The man frowned and said, "The outer wall I didn't find any footprints or rope marks."

Pan Shaowen's heart twitched slightly, that is to say, that female ghost in white was not man-made, uh, but really that Jiang Ming came here to claim her life?

"Go on." Pan Shaowen sighed heavily in his heart, as if he had suddenly aged several decades, he had become extremely weak, and even with a slightly bent waist, he couldn't straighten up anymore.

If it was really a ghost, what would he use to fight her? Loudly threatened the other party, saying that I am the chief of the Phoenix City Police Department. I have great power. If you dare to talk to me, I will throw you into prison and let a hundred male prisoners treat you well... Will you? Will it be too silly?

"I inquired about the two policemen standing outside, and they only heard the 'no' you yelled at the end, and heard nothing else." The man said.

"How could this be?" Pan Shaowen had a splitting headache.

"As for the TV's remote control not responding, I checked, and there is a battery missing in the remote control." The man said.

"You said... a battery is missing?" Pan Shaowen's face froze. If it was really a battery missing, how did he use him to tune the station and turn off the sound? The ghost took the battery away?

"Yes, a battery is missing, it should have been removed. And there was a blood red on the screen and even a picture... I also checked the TV carefully, and this is a discovery. ..."

"What discovery?" Pan Shaowen hurriedly asked like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

The man pondered for a while before he said: "There are two usb ports on the back of the TV, one of them is covered with dust, and the other has new scratches. stuff in there..."

Pan Shaowen's eyes widened all of a sudden: "You mean, when I woke up in the middle of the night and saw a blood-red screen and a very weird picture, that means someone was playing tricks in the dark?"

"This possibility is very high." The man nodded and said, "After all, few people touch the USB interface behind the TV in the hospital. I think the other party should have saved two pictures in the USB flash drive beforehand, and then Plug it into the TV, and secretly remove the batteries of the remote control, then you can’t control the TV, and he secretly uses the spare remote control to operate the TV to play those two photos.”

Pan Shaowen took a deep breath, and then roared in a hoarse voice: "That is to say, the female ghost in white clothes I saw is also fake? Was it created by some means?"

"Yes, Director, I really think so." The man said, "There are no ghosts in this world. Even if there were, we would not be able to see them...at least I have never seen them."

"That is to say, my son's death... was deliberately set up by someone? Even, someone pushed him down? It's just that I didn't see that person?" Pan Shaowen's eyes showed a terrifying killing intent .

"It should be like that," said the man.

"Can you do it?" Pan Shaowen asked, "With the police guarding the door, I sneaked into the room from nowhere and took the remote control from my hand, took off the battery inside and put it on the TV. Plug in the USB drive...can you do it?"

The man shook his head: "It can't be done, unless... it's those very professional killers who rank high in the world..."

"Who the hell!" Pan Shaowen stared at the TV screen with bloodthirsty eyes, "Could it be... him?"

So he fixed his eyes on the man and asked, "Do you think... people from the Huaxia Special Bureau... can do it?"

"Huaxia Special Bureau?" The man's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression moved, and he nodded slightly and said, "It is said that the people inside are all elites from various special forces, so it should be fine."

"Yes... yes..." Pan Shaowen muttered to himself for a while, then took a deep breath, waved his hands and said in a hoarse voice: "Go, I'll be quiet for a while..."

"Okay, Director." The man said, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait..." Pan Shaowen stopped him, and said in a vicious voice, "Even if the entire Phoenix City is dug three feet into the ground, I must find Li Le."

"Okay, Director." The man nodded, then turned and strode away.

...

It was originally planned that Yang Xueer would be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon, but now that Zhou Xiaolu is here, and the wound is nothing serious... Of course, the premise is that she will stop dancing and shouting foolishly, but this is obviously unlikely. So they were discharged from the hospital in the morning and went back to the villa where only Bailibing and Yang Xueer were usually there.