After eleven o'clock in the evening, the Chen family villa was very quiet.
Except for a few scattered lights, the rest is dark.
The middle-aged man disappeared into the surveillance range, and went around the garage from the dead end of the garden. It was dark in the garage, and the sensor light in the corner did not turn on. The man looked up at the surveillance camera in the front left, avoided the camera's shooting range, and walked into a place in the far corner, where a black commercial vehicle was parked. .
Lao Lin walked to the back of the commercial vehicle and was completely hidden from the surveillance camera. He squatted down, took out the small flashlight that he always carried, and pulled out a prepared toolbox from the bottom of the vehicle under the cover of the vehicle.
The light shone in the toolbox, and the reflected light and shadow illuminated his pale and indifferent face.
After making a lap, he took out the jack and tool pliers and stuck them in the position of the rear tire of the car.
In the quiet villa, no one noticed the movements in the corner of the garage. The driver, Lao Lin, seemed to have simulated it countless times. He clearly knew the structure of the car in front of him and what he was going to do next. Be patient and loosen some parts a little bit.
Time passed minute by minute, and in less than half an hour, he had come out from under the car.
He stood beside the car, wiping the oil in his hand one after another. The car will leave the garage tomorrow, hit the road, and head to the Chen Group as usual. The person sitting is Chen Jianhong, the driver is his colleague Lao Liu, and there may be an assistant of Chen Jianhong in the car. If it is earlier, Chen Shiming may also get in this car...
Then, with a bang, the fire came out.
Pop—the incandescent light in the dark garage suddenly came on.
All the lights seemed to have been prepared, illuminating all the blind spots at this moment, illuminating the middle-aged man who was standing near the commercial vehicle and was wiping the oil on his palms.
Lao Lin was shocked, and his eyes suddenly turned to the power switch.
The boy in pajamas still put his hand on the switch and looked at him with a smile, "Uncle Lin, why are you still here in the garage so late?"
Lao Lin was stunned for a moment, then paused for a while and said, "I suddenly thought that the car was unlocked during the day, so I came over to have a look."
"Locking a car is full of phone oil?" Chen Qizhao laughed, walked over from the switch, saw the toolbox next to the car, and kicked, "This is the first time I know that a toolbox is needed to lock a car. "
"The tire is flat." Lao Lin's eyes were fixed on Chen Qizhao, and what he said was very normal: "Just changed a spare tire."
"Just one tire change? Why does it feel like a lot of things have been changed." Chen Qizhao squatted down as if nothing had happened, and glanced at the traces around the car, "Oh, by the way, Uncle Lin, you may not know."
Lao Lin looked at him, "What?"
Chen Qizhao stood up straight and glanced at the tool rack in front of the commercial vehicle from a distance, "Go and take a look at the third tool box over there."
Lao Lin glanced at the car, followed Chen Qizhao's words, walked over and took down the toolbox. And this time, he saw a small monitor placed in a blind spot behind the toolbox, and its field of vision was facing the entire garage. Lao Lin's expression changed slightly, he suddenly looked at Chen Qizhao who was standing beside the car.
Chen Qizhao looked clear, and continued: "Forgot to tell you, my brother added a monitor to the garage a few days ago. I couldn't find a good place to put it, so I placed it on the tool rack."
Lao Lin's hand trembled slightly, and when he looked back, he suddenly found several people standing at the door of the garage.
There were Chen Shiming, Chen Jianhong, and a few bodyguards on duty in the villa. They stood at the door and looked here, as if they were already prepared.
He took a few steps back, his face was no longer calm, and he looked at the group of people coldly.
"This commercial car is unlocked, and the parking position has been moved from the original third parking space to the sixth parking space in the back." Chen Shiming came in through the door with two bodyguards, "and the sixth parking space is the one that was originally monitored by the garage. In a blind spot, as long as it is against the wall, with the cover of other cars, it is difficult for the surveillance camera to capture the location at night, and it is difficult for the security guard in the surveillance room to detect that someone has entered the garage.”
"Not only that, you also used other time to manipulate the sensor light in the garage." Chen Shiming continued: "Because the footsteps will trigger the sensor light, if it lights up, the monitoring room will definitely notice the problem and come here to check. "
Chen Shiming paused for a while: "Uncle Lin, can you tell me now, what you did in the garage just now was really just changing a spare tire?"
Lao Lin was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Isn't the surveillance camera all filmed? I changed something, what was filmed inside, you still ask me, are you laughing at my self-control?"
Chen Jianhong stood in the distance, looking at the driver who has worked at home for more than ten years, how many more than ten years can be in a person's life. The driver at home, Lao Lin is the oldest one, and he was the most reassuring one for Chen Jianhong, but now all the evidence is in front of him, no doubt telling him the driver's betrayal.
This absurd status quo made him unbelievable, from assistant Jiang Yuze to friend Lin Shizhong, and finally to the driver of daily travel.
Chen Jianhong didn't understand and didn't understand, he asked, "Did you change the aromatherapy in the car a while ago?"
Lao Lin did not speak.
The two bodyguards had already entered the garage, and they were going to capture him. They relaxed and gradually approached.
At this time, a bodyguard's foot accidentally touched the galaxy on the ground.
Lao Lin's gaze stopped for a while, and suddenly he ran into people very quickly as if he was going crazy.
His eyes locked, he rushed straight to the driver's seat of the commercial vehicle, and opened the door.
Chen Shiming's eyes changed slightly, "Stop him!"
There was a sudden commotion in the garage, the bodyguard who reacted rushed up to block the door, and another bodyguard stuck next to the driver's hand to grab the steering wheel.
Half-length Lao Lin was already sitting in the driver's seat. His hand was holding the steering wheel tightly. When the other hand was about to turn the key to start the car, he suddenly found that the key that should have been inserted into the keyhole was missing. fly. His eyes were stunned, he looked up at the front of the car, Chen Qizhao's fingers turned, the key circled around his fingers, and finally he held it firmly in his palm.
"Get down!"
"Already called the police! You'd better not struggle!"
"Lao Lin, don't be crazy, come down!"
"Lao Lin, you have worked in the Chen family for so many years, why do you do this?"
Lao Lin sneered: "What do you know! You don't know anything!"
More and more people came around, and the servants who were awakened by the sound ran over. The bodyguard pinched Lao Lin, dragged the man from the driver's seat, and pressed him to the ground. The noisy sound filled the entire garage. Chen Qizhao looked down at Lao Lin, who was pinned to the ground, and threw the key in his hand to Chen Shiming.
Chen Shiming had lingering fears. If the car keys were in the car just now, then when Lao Lin really started the car, I am afraid that the scene in the garage would not end. It's just that he didn't expect Lao Lin to act so quickly. After all, suspicion is just suspicion. Even if he knew from one-sided evidence that Lao Lin might have a mental condition, he didn't expect Lao Lin to be unable to restrain himself so quickly.
His eyes sank slightly. Did Lao Lin take the initiative to do it, or did the person behind him ask him to do it
Chen Qizhao: "Do you care about the reason?"
Chen Shiming tilted his head, "You don't care?"
"I've cared about it, but it's boring to care." Chen Qizhao said: "If someone insists on killing you, if you still care about his hardships, this kind of thing is called the Holy Mother, don't be too compassionate, and don't pity other people."
He smiled: "When he steps on the accelerator on the road, or when he puts aromatherapy in the car... It may not care about you."
Chen Shiming frowned: "I didn't mean that."
Chen Qizhao didn't speak, he yawned and looked slightly at the brightly lit villa: "Mom is probably awake, so I'll go to sleep first."
The police came very quickly and took Lao Lin away on the same day.
Afterwards, people from the technical team inspected the vehicle and found that the tires, brakes, and oil pipes of the car were all manipulated. If such a car is driven on the road, it is very dangerous, and a little carelessness will lead to a major accident, and even the car crash. The police found that Lao Lin had serious psychological problems and his mental state was very wrong, but he was still rational and knew very well what he wanted to do or was doing.
Chen Shiming went to the police station twice afterwards, but Lao Lin's interrogation was not very smooth.
"The psychiatrist said that he should have been in this situation for several years. We retrieved all the accident records he registered and found that he had 4 small accidents in the past five years, most of which were near the sidewalk." The police said : "According to the information you provided, the death of his relatives in a major accident many years ago is estimated to be the trigger for his current state, but as employers, why haven't you discovered his state for so many years?"
"His usual performance is very normal... We didn't expect this situation." Chen Shiming said: "We gave him a rest for half a year, and we also asked him to do a psychological evaluation afterwards. The evaluation result given by the doctor at that time was qualified."
"He has a serious anti-social tendency." Police: "If you say so, then it's strange. He hates your family so much, we will investigate the case again."
When Chen Shiming told Chen Jianhong about the result, the latter looked as usual, and all the investigation data of the aromatherapy incident during this period was accumulated in front of him.
"Basically, Uncle Lin's mental state was still good in the years after the car accident, but the police checked his mobile phone for multiple calls with a strange phone, and the calls were as frequent as once a week. They I retrieved part of the call time and found that the first time I talked to Uncle Lin on this phone was five years ago."
Chen Shiming frowned and said, "It's a pity that they couldn't find out who the holder of the number was. The number was bought in the black market, so there's no way to find out. After Uncle Lin's accident, there was no call record for this number. But what I can be sure of is that Uncle Lin often stopped near the intersection of Panshan during the time he frequently communicated with this phone, and a small number of nearby businesses had a little impression of him."
"His mental state may have gradually worsened in the past few years. And I have inquired about some things from the housekeeper. Uncle Lin once asked him about the car accident that year, but it took too long for most people to remember vaguely. I Pieces of clues were pieced together from them."
Chen Shiming paid attention to Chen Jianhong's emotions, and continued: "Before the incident of Auntie Fu, my mother asked Auntie Fu to go to the flower shop to buy some flowers. The time happened just before the car accident, and the store information at Panshan Intersection was in the past. , there was indeed a flower shop at the diagonal corner of the sidewalk."
Chen Jianhong said: "Do you suspect that someone is making a fuss about this?"
Chen Shiming: "It's not a suspicion, it's a certainty. Some people have been putting an end to the car accident caused by Uncle Chen all these years, and they have been talking to him frequently... Many things are groundless, but if Uncle Lin's mental state has problems, it is very important Maybe listen to what they say."
Within the Lin Group, Lin Shizhong threw the documents on his subordinates' faces with a gloomy expression. The papers were scattered all over the floor. He sneered and said, "What's going on with Chen's side? If you don't have one Jiang Yuze, you won't be able to do well? Back then. Arranging you in this position is not for you to tell me at a critical moment that this cannot be done."
"Mr. Lin, there is indeed something wrong with this matter... Chen Shiming doesn't know where he has the evidence. He is now aggressively targeting our departments. We don't dare to show up at all. If we show up, we may be caught by him at any time." The elite man's face was a little bit Oops, "Brother Jiang is not here, there is no way to deal with the previous arrangements, we may need time to reduce Chen Shiming's suspicion of us... And he has been preparing for the shareholders meeting recently, and it seems that he wants to attack a few projects we are working on. There's really no way."
"I don't care if you can do anything, this matter will be resolved as soon as possible. If the fire is brought to Lin's side..." Lin Shizhong's tone became cold, "I don't need to tell you the result."
The elite man's face was bleak, "Let's try our best."
The office quieted down, Lin Shizhong sneered, and swept the documents on the desktop all over the floor.
After so many years of planning for the overall situation, it should have been completed in two years. In the end, Jiang Yuze was lost, and Chen Shiming was provoked. Half of the game was ruined. If he left it to these rubbish, sooner or later, his years of hard work would be ruined. He carefully planned for several years and budgeted for such an ending for the Chen family, but in the end, it became worse and worse.
He sat in his office chair and thought for a moment before finally calling another person.
As soon as the phone was connected, the voice on the other side came over.
"You said that Jiang Yuze's computer was handled by someone. Why is Chen Shiming able to act on my deployment so accurately now?" Lin Shizhong asked directly: "He shouldn't have any information in his hands, he can't move so quickly."
"I did let someone handle the computer, and I guarantee that the information on Jiang Yuze's side did not reach Chen Shiming." The person on the phone said: "Jiang Yuze's information has not been passed, but it does not mean that Chen Shiming has no other way to know the information, the conference room. You haven't solved it yet."
"There is still someone behind Chen Shiming, and the driver I arranged was found out by him. I originally planned to use that lunatic to put aromatherapy in Chen Jianhong's car, but the lunatic asked me for trouble all day long, and finally settled down for two years, and suddenly Chen Shiming was arrested. Keep an eye on it."
The person on the phone said: "Chen Jianhong made an excuse to stop his work. I don't think he can keep it. I want him to take the opportunity to make a big one. Who would have thought that he would be so uncontrollable and act directly, and as a result, everyone will get the money. , now in the police station."
Lin Shizhong frowned, "Aren't you afraid that Chen Shiming will find you?"
"I can't find it, I've kept this matter a secret, not to mention that the lunatic wanted to press the office for a long time." The person on the phone said: "As for something, you might as well check someone."
Lin Shizhong asked, "Who?"
The person on the phone said, "Chen Qizhao."
In the interrogation room, through the glass, Lao Lin looked down at the handcuffs on his hands, staring at the light source with cloudy eyes. The police were questioning him, but he didn't say a word as usual, but when the police mentioned the flower shop, his expression changed immediately, and he said excitedly, "What do you know? You don't understand anything!"
The police officer in charge of the interrogation frowned slightly: "Your wife may only go to the flower shop. How do you presume that there is no factual basis?"
"She just went to the flower shop...?" Lao Lin's expression was gloomy, "Yes, she may indeed go to the flower shop, but I asked a lot of people and found people to check, and they all told me that she wanted to go shopping at the time, Then when I asked them again, they all said they didn't remember. She's a real person, how come no one remembers her?!"
"Do you have a wife? Do you have a child?" Lao Lin said with a smile: "You are just like the damned people on the sidewalk, they are all laughing in front of me. ."
Lao Lin's mental state was obviously wrong. He frantically said all kinds of vicious words, scolded the Chen family's various guilt, and scolded his colleagues who worked with him, from the Chen family Zhang Yazhi to other servants, he did not let go of a single one. , He is like a person who has been holding back for a long time and has nowhere to release, abandoning the honest and dull appearance in the past, and insulting other people with vulgar words, like a runaway lunatic.
"That person made me bear it, saying that there is a way to make the Chen family have nothing, as long as I can bear it." Lao Lin stared at the police and said incoherently: "I bear it, but they did some kind of aromatherapy and told me to bear it for a few more years. … Every day I drive on the road, I want to take Chen Jianhong to death with me.”
He was like a paradox, speaking of revenge while mentioning forbearance.
The policeman took notes, taking information points from his incoherent remarks.
"Forget it..." Lao Lin smiled, he was like a lunatic who lost his mind, and he wanted to drag everyone to sink together, "Oh, are you looking up that phone number? Well, that person is also a lunatic. He got it out."
The policeman said: "But you still listened to his words, put aromatherapy, and tampered with the car."
"Yes, the person who called him should be damned. Why should he let me bear it? Chen Jianhong could have died a long time ago." Lao Lin suddenly stopped.
The police stopped, noticed something, and asked, "Do you know the clues about the strange phone?"
"Yes." Lao Lin suddenly stopped, glanced at the police, and said, "Do you want it?"
Chen Qizhao was in the school dormitory when the survey data was compiled and sent to Chen Qizhao.
Yan Kailin was playing games beside him, screeching along with people's voices, Chen Qizhao lay on the bed, clicked on the documents and quickly browsed, the information of Chen Shiming's investigation, the clues from the police, and the things he had asked people to check before. , come together to piece together a piece of truth that took two lifetimes to piece together.
In fact, when I called Lao Lin at the beginning, the seeds of doubt had already been planted in the other party's heart. It was only the urging of time, the forgetting of others, and the misdirection of those who wanted to make this kind of seed grow rapidly, and finally turned into hatred. A fuse with resentment.
In the last life, Old Lin endured a longer time. He could endure until the end to take Chen Shiming to crash the truck. He wanted to completely control the speed to brew a tragic accident. The steering wheel in the car was not for self-rescue, but to crash the truck more accurately. Chen Qizhao didn't know how crazy Lao Lin had been at that stage in his previous life... But Chen Shiming's ability to survive the car accident may have been a big fate.
Most of the instructing Lao Lin may be Lin Shizhong, but with his shrewdness, he would not choose to let Lao Lin do it at that stage.
Lao Lin would be so impatient to start, probably when he was practicing driving in the afternoon, the excitement of the high-speed climb made him unwilling to endure some waiting.
Chen Qizhao sneered, just such a person was the beginning of all the tragedies of the Chen family in the previous life.
"Brother, what are you laughing at?" Yan Kailin took off his headphones, "Are you watching something funny?"
"No, I just saw a joke." Chen Qizhao said in a flat tone: "Tell me about a lunatic who got out of control and took revenge on everyone."
Yan Kailin glanced at it with disgust, "What kind of dark joke, it sounds weird and infiltrative, and the words of a lunatic are hard to hear."
Chen Qizhao looked at him, "Why?"
"Crazy man, don't mess with the crazy man, who knows what the other party is thinking." Yan Kailin shuddered, "Last time I saw a news that a man had mental problems, and he was directly killed by his roommate. There is nothing in society, and lunatics can’t be stimulated casually, and they can do anything when stimulated.”
After he finished speaking, he noticed Chen Qizhao's expression, "Ah? Brother, didn't you see the news?"
Chen Qizhao: "Yes, lunatics can't be stimulated casually."
When some people are stimulated, they willingly go into the trap.
When some people are stimulated, they want to drag everyone to death.
Chen Qizhao crossed out the page and saw that there was a compressed package sent in the email.
If he wanted to use the lunatic as a chess piece, Lin Shizhong was not afraid to set fire to his body.