In the large mansion with a deep courtyard on Hepu Road, sitting on a milky white lounge chair next to the azure blue swimming pool in the backyard, Pamela looked helplessly at Lu Ming who was leaning on her shoulder.
However, this man is facing the most serious crisis since he met him. Not only his career, but he may even face imprisonment.
These days, I have stopped all my schedule and stayed at home with him.
Therefore, although I don’t know whether what he said about “seeking comfort” was true or false, for now, I can only let it go.
At the most critical moment of the current election, his campaign office has temporarily suspended all activities, and the Freedom Power Club under his name has also been temporarily closed, prohibiting all gatherings of club members.
There is a young detective named Sha Dahai who was also suspended due to involvement in the incident. He still calls me frequently. I asked him about the matter over the phone.
It seems that the man next to her, a member of the Freedom Force Club nicknamed "Catfish", who was the chairman of the club, shot and killed a wealthy businessman and four border commissioners. Another border commissioner was in a serious coma and it was hard to say whether he could survive. It was possible that he would become a vegetable.
The guy called "Catfish" died accidentally during the military training organized by the club, with a big hole in his face.
Sha Dahai's implicit meaning was that the task force seemed to suspect that the catfish's target was actually the five border committee members, and that there was someone behind the scenes directing them.
Robbery and shooting of wealthy businessmen are just a cover-up for the real motive for murder.
And now that Catfish has died in an "accident", the task force is even more suspicious of the existence of a mastermind behind the incident.
The case caused great sensation. Even though it was kept completely confidential from the media, some media were still able to report some shocking inside information through clues. Most of them used the code name "G" to represent the real murderer behind this bloody case, and "G" was the first pinyin of the surname of the man next to her.
Moreover, I heard that the case was originally handed over to some office in the Supreme Prosecutor's Office, which was the institution where her husband used to work. Now, a new special case team has been set up, and even the original director of the office, Jordan, has been temporarily suspended.
Pamela was lost in thought, and then she looked at the man leaning on her snow-white shoulder. She sighed softly, tilted her pretty face slightly, and slowly pressed it against his face.
Even though, this guy, at this moment, was becoming more and more ridiculous. At his request, on the other side, Sister Hanzhu was helping him pick his ears, using a fluffy ear stick to gently rotate in his ears, making this guy moan softly from time to time because of the comfort.
Moreover, Bis was going in and out, standing by for a while from time to time, tilting her little head and looking at the three of them curiously.
In the past, she would have pushed away the man leaning against her, or scolded Bisi to go back to the house, but now, she didn't have the heart to pay attention. She just gently put her face against his, enjoying it. She didn't know if this was the last warmth and peace.
"Hiss..." Lu Ming took a breath. It was so comfortable. The feeling of the little hairs moving in his ears was like tickling the depths of his soul. Especially, the movement of holding the bead was so gentle and the technique was so extraordinary. It was no wonder that he had been practicing this since he was a child.
Moreover, on the left side of the lounge chair, Hanzhu has a beautiful figure. Her jet-black hair is tied up in a noble bun, just like an ancient princess. She is wearing a gorgeous green lotus leaf skirt, and her lotus feet and embroidered shoes are faintly visible. She is a delicate and classical beauty who is shyly and cautiously serving him.
On the right, there is a blonde bikini-clad beauty with blue eyes. Her black bra cannot cover her towering breasts at all, and most of the whiteness is on the outside. Her waist is curved and extremely slender, and her long, beautiful snow-white legs extend out to her bony feet with light blue toenails that show off seductive curves. It makes one drool. This devilish figure is simply the best in hell and cannot be found in the world.
I lay on her smooth, white shoulders for comfort, and her pretty face came close to me. In the other ear, hair was moving slightly.
Lu Ming trembled and covered himself with the blanket.
Suddenly, he noticed that a few meters away, Bisi was tilting her head and curiously watching the scene of the three of them. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment, "What are you doing coming and going?"
Feeling that Lu Ming was about to sit up, Pamela and Hanzhu separated from him and slowly sat up straight.
"I didn't do anything?!" Bis shook her little head, sighed slightly, put her hands behind her back, and walked towards the big house again.
Lu Ming was speechless and didn't know what her sigh meant. He didn't know what this little adult was thinking about every day.
Look left and right, a shy but stunningly beautiful oriental princess, a sexy bikini blonde with a devilish figure, the strong contrast between their different styles and attractions is so impactful that it is hard to imagine unless you are there in person.
Fortunately, in his mansion, except for Sun Bo who always stayed in the gatehouse in the front yard, there was no male creature.
The black slaves have been ranked from Dahei to more than 20th.
Ditranu also moved up from number one to number ten.
From armed guards to handymen, all of them are women.
Otherwise, it would not be good if others saw this erotic scene in front of the swimming pool.
Of course, even the women were mostly not allowed to come to the backyard, especially near the swimming pool. Only Luo Yi to Luo Si were allowed to come close to serve.
"Hanzhu, when will I complete a course of treatment for my ginseng soup?" Lu Ming asked embarrassedly.
Before Hanzhu could say anything, Luo Yi came hurriedly and reported from a distance: "Sir, your telegram was brought back by Sun Bo."
Lu Ming sighed, "I just can't live in peace!"
The two pieces of paper that Luo Yi sent over were not telegram papers, but two pages of densely copied telegram contents.
Lu Ming sat up straight, his expression became serious, and picked it up to look at it.
It was a telegram sent by our own investigators who were sent to Linhe City, Longbei Province.
However, the investigator sent the telegram in code. When it arrived here, the relevant personnel received it, translated it, and then sent it to the designated location, where Sun Bo went to pick it up.
For Sun Bo, although it was impossible to face gunfire head-on, the probability of someone following him without being noticed was extremely small.
The telegram said that they had found Lao Catfish's home, with more than a dozen people living well. Moreover, ten days ago, a few days before the blood eucalyptus incident, someone from the south sent them a large sum of money and gave them an address, asking them to send a telegram to this address to indicate the money they had received. When sending the telegram to this address, they had to clearly state that they had received two thousand silver dollars.
Two thousand silver dollars in the north is equivalent to 20,000 imperial coins.
The investigator also said that Lao Cati's family was originally told by that person not to tell anyone about receiving the money. It was only after he revealed some key information about Lao Cati that they got the news.
Lu Ming looked at the telegram and pondered.
Yes, Lao Catfish was the killer he ordered, but Lao Catfish also knew that if he did this, there was an 80% to 90% chance that he would die in the end. If he didn't die at the hands of the people investigating the case, he would die at the hands of himself, the real murderer behind the scenes.
Therefore, he would only do these things if he was given a large sum of money to settle down.
But I definitely would not transfer money to his account to leave evidence, so I sent the cash directly to his hometown.
Moreover, he used Lao Catfish's life and death to instruct his family not to reveal it to anyone.
However, I think the special investigation team will soon send people to the north to track down Lao Cati's family. Although it will be very laborious, they will definitely find Lao Cati's family.
Moreover, we can definitely find a way to get this information from Lao Catfish's family.
Although, it was definitely full of twists and turns, and the task force racked their brains to find out this information.
Even when the task force found Lao Cati's family, they might have been being hunted down.
He then looked at the address where the telegram was sent that he had revealed to Lao Catfish's family. It was to this address that the telegram was sent to say that the money had been received.
The person who sent the money told Lao Cati’s family that Lao Cati would receive the encrypted message sent to this address.
The address is "Donghai No. 97 Post and Telecommunications Office, Jing'an Community, Floor 999, Security Code 397456".
Needless to say, this address is fake, and the message cannot be sent out after arriving at the 97 Post Office. However, someone with the security code can go to the post office and report this fake address to take away the encrypted message.
For Donghai, the charges for encrypted telegrams are very high, and many of them involve commercial secrets. Therefore, the address can be fictitious, and the person receiving the telegram can take the telegram by reporting the security code and the fictitious address. This can be regarded as part of the business behavior, and it is also a helpless privacy protection under the current communication conditions.
If the task force checked the telegram sent by Lao Catfish's family, they would have found that it had definitely been taken away by someone, most likely someone who looked similar to Lao Catfish.
This plan started a long time ago.
Lu Ming pondered silently.
After a while, he stood up and smiled at Pamela and Hanzhu, "Why are you staring at me? It's okay! You can sit in your seats."
It seemed that when he was lost in thought, the two of them were watching him silently and with concern.
"We are not worried about you! You can solve any problem!" Pamela smiled faintly, but worry could be seen in her deep blue eyes.
Lu Ming smiled, "Really?" Looking at her seductive snow-white body covered by only three points, and the seductive silver navel bead, he felt a little warm in his heart. He coughed, turned his head, and saw Hanzhu looking at him infatuatedly. Lu Ming smiled, "Don't listen to Pamela's threats. Don't you still don't believe me? We have come thousands of miles to escape here. You have always had confidence in me. Don't worry, okay?"
Hanzhu nodded gently, "Master, of course you will be fine."
Lu Ming smiled and walked towards the main room. He glanced at the two of them out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't know what to feel in his heart.
It was especially interesting to see Hanzhu lowering her head sadly, as if she was blaming herself for not being able to help her master.
…
Lu Ming wrote a letter in the study, sealed it with wax, and asked Luo Yi to deliver it to Sun Bo at the gate.
When he came out of the study, he saw the little girl, Bisi, standing in front of the study door, looking at him with her little head tilted.
Lu Ming was amused and clapped his hands, "Come on!"
Bisi cheered immediately and threw herself into Lu Ming's arms. She raised her head again, her beautiful blue eyes full of concern: "Uncle, you'll be fine, right?"
Obviously, although no one told her, she was smart enough to sense that her uncle seemed to be in big trouble.
"It's okay!" Lu Ming kissed her soft blonde hair, "Don't worry! Go play!"
"I don't... I want to accompany my uncle. Uncle is unhappy..." Bis just finished speaking, and suddenly looked to the left of the corridor, stuck out her tongue, and said in a very low voice: "Uncle, I'm leaving..."
Lu Ming looked to the side and saw that it was Hanzhu who came. Oh, no, he was full of heroic spirit, and his willow-like eyebrows turned into sword-like eyebrows. It was Bizhu.
He couldn't help laughing when he saw Bisi hiding timidly behind him and then sneaking away on tiptoe.
Because Bis felt that Kuroki Saori was too pitiful, she often secretly wanted to take Kuroki Saori out to play. She was discovered by Biju several times. Although she was not punished, Bis was like a mouse seeing a cat when she saw her.
"Hanzhu asked me to come..." Bizhu said suddenly.
Lu Ming was stunned.
"She seemed to know of my existence and how to talk to me. She just suddenly spoke to me and woke me up."
Lu Ming nodded, feeling a little sad for some reason.
The lovely Hanzhu, alas...
"Owner… "
Lu Ming waved his hand, "We probably won't need you, at least not now. Of course, we also have to be prepared to run away."
Bizhu was stunned, and Lu Ming smiled and said, "I was just kidding."
Bizhu was speechless immediately, looking at the master helplessly, and finally sighed softly, "I also know that in this matter, there is a limit to what I can do to help the master."
Lu Ming smiled and said, "Don't underestimate yourself. You are my trump card. I won't use you unless it's a critical moment!"
"This is the first time I see you so depressed. Come, give me a hug, and let the master comfort you!" Lu Ming opened his arms.
Bizhu rolled her eyes, turned and left, with a hint of a smile on her lips.