Song Wen made arrangements for Zhu Xiao and Lao Jia to bring physical evidence to Zhang Congyun's house to check, but his heart became more and more uneasy.
If all three parties are looking for Huo Shaoqing, their preparations may be the least. Thinking of this, Song Wen called Fu Linjiang: "Hey, Linjiang, you must pick up Huo Shaoqing, and be careful with Zhang Congyun, he may also go to the airport. There are dangerous objects nearby, and I suspect that he may retaliate against Huo Shaoqing."
There was a lot of noise on the other side of the phone, and then Fu Linjiang's helpless voice came: "Team Song, we haven't arrived yet."
Song Wen was stunned: "Didn't you all set off just now?" According to the schedule, it was time for them to arrive at the airport now.
Fu Linjiang sighed: "There is a serious traffic jam in the direction of the airport expressway. Our car is blocked outside. The driver in front often runs this road, saying that the traffic flow here is several times higher today."
"Which side is it from?" Song Wen frowned and asked, is it Zhang Congyun's hands and feet? Or is it from the Huo family
Fu Linjiang said: "I don't know, but it shouldn't be an accident. We asked a few drivers just now, and they all said that they received an order from the company yesterday and paid in advance."
"I see, you hurry up as soon as possible, or think of other ways, you must rush over as soon as possible." Such a large-scale order must be a human operation, and the matter may be much more serious than he imagined, Song Wen thought about it. He added: "You ask the chief controller in the bureau to contact the airport and prepare for the escalation of the situation. I'll say hello to Bureau Gu."
Fu Linjiang said helplessly: "Oh, okay, we're stuck here, and there are still the last two kilometers left. If it really doesn't work, I'll run over first."
Song Wen tried his best to calm down, and called Gu Bureau to report the situation. After Gu Bureau heard it, he became nervous and asked him to find out the situation.
After hanging up the Bluetooth headset, Song Wen began to consider various possibilities. If Lu Siyu's statement is correct, then Zhang Congyun is undoubtedly very dangerous. Will he kill people at the airport? No... It shouldn't be at the airport. If he is carrying dangerous goods, he may not be able to get close to the airport. But once he took those dangerous goods to the periphery of the airport, and received Huo Shaoqing's words, the situation would become more and more out of control.
When he thought about it, Song Wen's car had already driven to the community where Huo Chen lived. He showed his credentials at the door and drove all the way in.
The villa where the Huo family lived was the thirty-sixth building. Song Wen rang the doorbell, and someone like a housekeeper opened the door and ushered him into the reception room.
The Huo family's small building has four floors and is very luxuriously decorated, but Song Wen has no intention of admiring it, and asked anxiously, "Where's your boss Huo Chen? I'm a policeman, and I have something important to look for!"
According to the time calculation, Huo Shao's plane should have just landed, and it should take a while before getting off the plane and landing, but Song Wen is in a hurry, and the people here are not in a hurry at all. The man who looked like a housekeeper bowed: "Boss Huo knows, let you wait for him here, and he will come down immediately."
Song Wen had to sit on the chair next to him, then turned his head to the side, and was suddenly stunned. This living room-like room was decorated very unusually. On the west wall, a huge transparent glass cabinet was made. , The glass cabinet was one person tall, and it was full of blue jelly-like things. At this time, it was lit, revealing a kind of eerie blue.
Song Wen was a little puzzled, but after staring at it, he realized that this was an ant that kept a glass cabinet. The blue glass glue can transmit light and is translucent, and through that layer of material, you can also see the activities of the ants inside.
In the depths of the glass cabinet, those ants are busy building their nests. It is conservatively estimated that there are probably thousands of ants in this tank, and the black dots are busy and crawling around.
Song Wen frowned slightly. Boss Huo actually kept so many ants at home. He did not exclude people from keeping some special pets. It was just that so many ants were placed in the living room, which seemed a little uncomfortable.
Song Wenzheng was thinking, and a voice came from behind, "When I'm free here, I like to watch these ants. Sometimes, I can watch them for a day."
Song Wen turned his head to the side and saw a wealthy man in his fifties coming in from the door. It was the boss Huo Chen who had checked the information before.
Song Wen handed over his police officer card: "Boss Huo, this is really a unique hobby."
"Don't you think, this is very similar to our society. There are thousands of worker ants and soldiers. The upper class is the princess and the father ant. Only the top ants can become the rulers of the ant colony..."
Huo Chen smiled, as if he was the ruler of the ant colony. He prides himself on being smart, rich and powerful, and those ordinary people are played by him in the palm of his hand.
Song Wen didn't have time to chat with him, so he tried to keep the story short: "Boss Huo, we now suspect that your son Huo Shaoqing is related to a car accident that happened on Christmas Eve last year. We hope that Boss Huo can cooperate with us in our work."
Huo Chen sat on the swivel chair beside the desk: "Officer Song, so what do you want me to do?"
"Did your Huo family pick him up at the airport? I hope you can hand him over to the police... "
Before Song Wen could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Boss Huo: "Wait a minute, Officer Song, you said that my son had a car accident, or it was last year's car accident. As far as I know, my son did not have any illegal driving last year. This...you police need evidence." He looked at Song Wen as if he were looking at a tiny ant.
Song Wen had long expected that it would not be so smooth. At this time, he was robbed Bai Bai and frowned slightly. Boss Huo's unhurried appearance made him very annoying. He still patiently explained: "Boss Huo, I want to ask, where is your Porsche now? We searched before. There are a dozen cars of the same color and trim in Nancheng, among which There is only one car that is currently unknown, and that is yours, Boss Huo."
Huo Chen continued unhurriedly: "The car was sold to a friend's company, and they paid for it with one hand and delivered it with the other hand. How they deal with it is their business."
"Then let me ask again, where did your son Huo Shaoqing go from Christmas Eve to the early hours of Christmas last year?"
"My son has been home on Christmas Eve."
"Really? Isn't the person in this bar Huo Shaoqing?" Song Wen was ready to push a photo in front of Huo Chen.
"I really can't tell if it's my son in such a blurry photo. Besides, if you want to arrest my son, go to him and come here and ask me what I'm doing?" Boss Huo picked up a cigarette and pointed at Song Wen smiled, he didn't care that his lies were pierced, he was exploring the bottom of the police to see how much they had.
Song Wen knew in his heart that this person was obviously pretending to be confused. Huo Chen completely misused his eloquence in the business field, and with an arrogant attitude, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Boss Huo, Huo Shaoqing should have gotten off the plane by now. I hope you can understand his situation now. In addition to our police, the family members of the victims of the car accident were also looking for him. We suspect that Huo Shaoqing may be in danger. I hope you can cooperate with the police! "
Boss Huo lit the cigarette in his hand and took a breath: "Oh. Thank you Officer Song for reminding me, I think I can still protect my son. These things don't bother Officer Song."
Stupid, really stupid...
Song Wen knew that Huo Chen was delaying time talking to him here. He must have made careful arrangements at the airport and was confident that he could bypass the police and protect Huo Shaoqing. I'm afraid in his heart, he still thinks that Song Wen made up to scare him.
Song Wen rolled up his sleeves and was about to say something when Huo Chen's phone on the table suddenly rang. It was the default ringtone of Apple's phone. Although it was only for a moment, Song Wen glanced out of the corner of the eye and saw the word "son" on the phone. The call was from Huo Shaoqing, and it seemed that he had already landed.
Huo Chen was obviously hesitant, hesitating for a moment, should he answer the call in front of Song Wen.
The phone kept ringing, four to five times, and the other party refused to hang up, so Huo Chen picked it up: "Hello..."
"Dad, save me!" There was such a cry for help suddenly from the phone. The cry for help was so loud that even Song Wen who was standing beside him could hear it clearly.
Song Wen raised his eyebrows. The worst thing happened. Their people didn't arrive first, and the Huo family didn't receive Huo Shaoqing. Although I don't know what method to use now, Zhang Congyun has already taken the lead.
Huo Chen's face instantly turned pale. He would never have heard his son's voice wrong.
"Hey... Hey! Shaoqing?! Where are you?" Huo Chen shouted anxiously with his phone.
The answer on the other end of the phone was a burst of noise, and then there was a sound like the phone being thrown out of the window, and then the call was hung up, Huo Chen's heart suddenly cooled.
"Boss Huo, you should believe me now, right?" Song Wen said.
Huo Chen raised his head and glanced at him, as if he still wanted to struggle, he pressed his phone tremblingly, and hurriedly dialed his subordinate's phone: "Hey, haven't you received Shaoqing?"
"Boss, we have been in the passage all the time, but Huo Shao has never come out..."
Huo Chen hung up the phone and looked at Song Wen with shock in his eyes. He finally believed it this time. After that, he seemed to have been struck by lightning, his face turned ashen, and he sat there blankly, watching Song Wen call the city bureau to ask for help: "Yes, I am here at the Huo family... Now it is basically confirmed that Huo Shaoqing has been arrested. Zhang Congyun kidnapped... You cooperated with the airport and blocked all roads. The purpose of the other party may not be hijacking, but revenge and murder... "
kill? !
Hearing this word, Huo Chen seemed to come to life, his eyes rolled, and he looked at Song Wen who had finished the phone call, as if he had seen the last straw.
Huo Chen, who was in his fifties with gray hair, suddenly fell to his knees with a plop, and pulled Song Wen's clothes corners with trembling hands. "Officer Song, please, save Shaoqing. I am the only son. I... I will cooperate with your work."
Song Wen lowered his head and looked at Huo Chen: "Boss Huo, I hope you can tell me the truth, was the car accident last year related to Huo Shaoqing..."
Huo Chen gritted his teeth, looked at Song Wen without saying a word, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
He prided himself on loving this son the most and gave him the best of everything, but today, with all the arrangements he made, he thought he was clever enough to avoid the police, but he seemed to give Huo Shaoqing to Zhang Congyun himself. In the end, I don't know if it helped him or hurt him.
The glass jar in the living room cast a blue light on Huo Chen's face, and the change of attitude in the few minutes before and after made him look like a ridiculous clown.
Song Wen looked at him condescendingly. From this angle, Huo Chen was not tall, with a huge ring on the middle finger of his right hand. Song Wen suddenly thought of the traces found in the chemical factory where Chen Yanqiu died, the weird middle finger on the glove.
"Boss Huo, you were the first to make a fortune, and you set up a chemical factory with someone, right?" Huo Chen once started a joint venture with someone, but the information obtained by the police before was not clearly written.
"So, is it you who threw Chen Yanqiu's body into Henan in Qing Dynasty!" Song Wen said and took a step forward.
For a moment, Huo Chen's eyes trembled.
He had inspected the factory where he had invested in the past, knowing that it was remote and abandoned, so after Chen Yanqiu died, he made a move to throw his body. He never imagined that the police not only found the Christmas car accident, but also this case...
A few minutes ago, the high hall of Nancheng Airport was as crowded as ever, with information about various flights being broadcast on the radio. At the exit of the international flight, several bodyguards of Huo's family were nervously picking up people at the VIP passage. They looked up one by one, but saw that everyone had disappeared, and Huo Shaoqing was not seen.
At this time, a man wearing a hat and mask came out from the airport's employee exit along with several staff who got off the plane, and then thanked the two flight attendants who took him out.
The airport in Nancheng has three exits, but most people only know the common channel and the VIP channel. In fact, there is also a channel for flight attendants, flight attendants and other employees, which can also pass through.
That man was the one who changed the flight. Huo Shaoqing, who had just returned to China, had all his luggage delivered ahead of time. He only had a small bag on his back, as if he had just returned from a vacation abroad.
Huo Shaoqing often took those Internet celebrity girls to play abroad before, and also hooked up with flight attendants. Those bodyguards who came to pick them up were naturally not familiar with Nancheng Airport, not to mention that he was deliberately avoiding these people now. found.
Huo Shaoqing walked all the way to the parking lot outside the airport, and looked a little strangely at the police cars patrolling the airport. I don't know if it was his illusion. There seem to be more patrol cars today than in the past.
Then he walked to the periphery of the parking lot, turned on his mobile phone, checked the license plate number, and walked over to a black car. The windows of this car were all black, and it was impossible to see the inside from the outside, but Huo Shao looked for it, opened the door and sat in.
As soon as he got in the car, Huo Shaoqing smelled the familiar scent of perfume. He hugged the girl sitting in the back of the car and gave a kiss: "Hello, Liuliu, thinking of coming to pick me up. You don't know how thrilling it was just now, My dad's bodyguards are guarding outside one by one, tsk tsk... I don't want to go back and be locked at home by my dad, like a fucking jail."
The beautiful woman on the side is the female anchor Zhao Liuer. At this time, she listened to Huo Shaoqing's chatter and smiled a little embarrassedly, "If I hadn't asked you, I wouldn't have known that you would be back today."
"Yeah, my dad doesn't know what the wind is, so I have to change the ticket and let his people wait." Huo Shao's face was full of confusion.
The car started slowly, drove out of the airport, then turned and drove towards the direction of the airport expressway into the city.
In the back of the car, some staff ran over and began to seal the road.
It took a total of dozens of seconds...
The car is fast and stable.
Huo Shao glanced out the window: "Today there is a traffic jam on the other side."
Zhao Liu'er nodded and replied with a trembling voice, "I came early, so I was stuck in a traffic jam for a while. There are a lot of cars today."
Huo Shao obviously had a problem with Zhao Liu'er's somewhat indifferent attitude. This woman is not as warm as when she contacted him before, but for her sake, Huo Shao pulled down his mask patiently and smiled. He wrote: "Hey, baby, haven't you seen me for a few months, are you rusty? You haven't seen me in six months, but you want me to die, you don't know, those foreign girls don't like you at all..."
As Huo Chen spoke, he put his hand on Zhao Liu'er's waist, and got up with his hands and feet, but then he was stunned. Zhao Liu'er's slender waist was wearing a strange device at this time. There is a number on it that jumps and jumps.
Huo Chen has seen countless movies and TV series. He recognizes this thing. It's a timer. The countdown above is an hour away. He immediately shrinks back, "What are you? Are you kidding me?"
Zhao Liuer stretched out a hand, put down her clothes, and blocked the beating timer. She trembled: "Brother Huo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I can't help it either, I can't help it." She said Then, he took out the phone from Huo Shaoqing's body and handed it to the driver in the front row.
"Password." The driver in the front row took Huo Shaoqing's phone and asked in a somewhat old voice.
Huo Shaoqing licked his lower lip nervously, but didn't speak. Zhao Liu'er glanced at him, grabbed his arm and begged: "Brother Huo... listen to him, or if the remote control is pressed, both of us will die... He's not lying... he showed me yesterday..."
So the current situation is... I was kidnapped? Huo Shaoqing was sweating on his head. He reported a few numbers. The driver sitting in the front row opened the phone's address book, selected "Dad", and pressed the dial button. His voice was low and hoarse: "Now, talk to your dad."
It took a while for the phone to be connected. Huo Shaoqing shouted: "Dad, save me..."
He only had time to say these three words, the driver suddenly pressed the window down a line, and then threw the phone out of the window.
With the sound of the phone breaking, the last ray of hope was cut off. Huo Shaoqing only felt a chill surge from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he shouted at the driver: "Who are you? Why did you kidnap me?! "
The driver in the front seat looked back at him, an old face appeared under the brim of his hat, but those eyes were very sharp and full of hatred: "I am the one who wants to kill you."