when the moon whispers

Chapter 485: Rose-Give Me a Favor (Part )

Case Seven Rose
Five Appreciation Faces (Part 1)
Jiang Zhe's concession caused the major customers who once accounted for a large proportion of Shengcheng Inter-Express Freight and Warehousing's book flow to tremble in fear.

The scheme of running an empty truck with contraband could not withstand careful scrutiny, and coupled with the fact that reporter Zhao Zhaozhao reported the signs of fraud in virtual currency gambling that needed to be rectified urgently, the Economic Investigation Bureau almost set a new record for their detachment's "revenue" for the whole year in just a few days - the accounting and legal team of Shengcheng International worked in three shifts in the reception room of the Municipal Bureau for three days and two nights, and with the face of the two generations of the group company's "major taxpayers", they finally pinned the direct and conclusive evidence of contract fraud on the head of Shengcheng Jisu, the manager who was forced to take the blame. After a lot of effort, they reluctantly rescued the dandy Liang Ming, who was tortured to the point of being left with only a layer of skin, from the head-to-toe surveillance in the interrogation room, and then "escorted" him all the way back to the Liang family's old villa by tracking his whereabouts.

"I heard from Master that the arrest warrant had been issued, but he was still released? What if he went back and destroyed the evidence?"

Xiao Letian was caught pouring tea water endlessly into the pots of money trees and asparagus ferns that Deputy Geng kept on the windowsill the night before. At this moment, he was reluctantly holding the pink garden shovel that belonged to the daughter of the clerk Sister Tang, and was pinched by Geng Zhi by the back of the neck and pressed in front of the windowsill, holding the flower pots to add loose soil.

He was multitasking, glancing at the two low-key luxury cars downstairs that were dodging the media's pursuit and blockade like thieves, and accidentally shoveled down a small asparagus fern that was already half-dead in the Criminal Investigation Brigade's office. He froze in embarrassment, turned around and glanced at the empty doorway over Jiang Mo's head, then stroked his chest as if he had escaped a disaster, then poked the small asparagus fern back into the soft soil intact, pressed it twice firmly, and then put his hands together and chanted "Amitabha".

"…Your letters are quite mixed."

In the morning, Jiang Mo followed Huang Xingjun and Lin Yu to the scrapped workshop of Baixing Auto Repair Shop and Lou Yao's auto repair shop that had voluntarily closed down for rectification. He brought back a bunch of surveillance cameras that were nowhere to be found, which filled the computer screen like a drama. He stared at them dizzily for more than two hours with a bowl of instant noodles and a bag of biscuits. He leaned back on the chair with nothing to gain. He slowly thought about the puzzlement in Xiao Letian's first half of the sentence, rubbed the back of the chair and shook his head gently: "Now what can be used to detain Liang Ming are basically the evidence clues of Shengcheng International's smuggling to help deal with the source and destination of the money. The so-called 'yin-yang account book contracts' don't seem to be in the hands of the economic investigation department... Although Liang Ji and Liang Ming of Shengcheng International have been at odds for a long time, their interests are at stake. As long as they are not caught in the act, Liang Ji will find a way to help Liang Ming make up for it even if his back teeth are broken. After all, the legal affairs that cost so much money are not vegetarians."

Jiang Mo stretched himself, stood up slowly, and poked the "tragically dead" asparagus fern on the windowsill with his fingertips: "...Old Geng is not a pushover, you should buy a new one to replace this one. There are some at the morning market on the street behind, six yuan a pot, ten yuan for two."

Xiao Letian raised his hand and rubbed his arm, then carefully poked his head toward the entrance corridor: "Is Deputy Geng not here this afternoon?"

"Sister-in-law will have a minor surgery in two days, and she will be admitted to the hospital this afternoon." Jiang Mo curled his lips, "Or you can go to the morning market to get a new one before work tomorrow. There's already a lot of resentment at home... I overheard him when he asked for leave from Lao Gu. He said that he didn't tell him when sister-in-law was found to have a tumor during the physical examination at her company. So Song Yike's case has been busy, and sister-in-law quietly checked it herself and confirmed that it was benign. He didn't dare to see the report and the notice of preoperative hospitalization until the case was almost finished..."

Xiao Letian was stunned for two seconds, and then his whole face wrinkled when he reacted: "Then... let me be honest... is sister-in-law going to the Fourth Hospital for surgery? My mother knows the director of the Fourth Hospital, how about I... ask her to help say hello?"

"Old Geng hates people using connections to get things done in a backdoor manner. When you first came to the team, he bullied Old Gu because of your family situation." Jiang Mo paused for a moment, turned around and slapped her junior brother on the back, who looked a little aggrieved. "Just don't be too obvious. I didn't ask you to pay for the medical expenses. It would be reassuring to have one more director go and see him, right? If our team collapses, no one can bring down Deputy Geng."

Xiao Letian thought it made sense. He reached into his trouser pocket, took out his phone and typed a few words. He heaved a sigh of relief when he got a proper reply. He lowered his head and worked hard to loosen the soil. He brushed his sleeves and thought about it several times. He pondered the topic he had just dropped: "... So, releasing Liang Ming, rather than fearing that he would destroy the evidence, is more like waiting for him to take the initiative to reveal the clues that we have never been able to grasp, so as to catch him in the act?" "... Maybe - more than that."

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at the number of microphones and cameras outside the front yard of the building, which seemed to increase rather than decrease as the end of get off work approached. "I am actually a little curious about why Liang Ji was willing to involve the entire Shengcheng International in order to protect Shengcheng Inter-speed, which was basically hopeless under Liang Ming's control."

Xiao Letian was a little confused: "Didn't I just say that no matter what the dispute between the two factions of Shengcheng International is, in the final analysis, these two brothers are in a relationship of prosperity and decline. If Liang Ming and Shengcheng International Speed ​​are abandoned——"

Xiao Letian paused and thought for a while, "I remember the news reported that Shengcheng International's assets were reorganized into branches and subsidiaries. Didn't it say that the management rights of Shengcheng Inter-speed are no longer under Liang Ji's control? Then why is he going through so much trouble... What leverage does Liang Ming have?"

Jiang Mo snorted, looking at the reporters outside the Municipal Bureau who seemed to be getting a little agitated, and raised his eyebrows without commenting, "And the case of the freight convoy breaking through the checkpoint... I always feel that it is a bit unfathomable. When reporter Zhao came to supplement her testimony yesterday afternoon with the reporting clues of the gambling industry chain, I happened to meet her. I heard what she said... Liang Ming has many ways to make money that are not legitimate, but venture capital accounts for at least 50% of it."

"Liang Ming's venture capital company started working on the Internet two years ago. In the past six months, hasn't it invested money in the industrial park where the LM club is located?" Xiao Letian tilted his head and thought for a while, twisting his fingers that smelled of dirt. "I saw the manager of that club at the Economic Investigation Bureau the day before yesterday. He had handcuffs on his hands. That's right...LM's gambling business is not small. Reporter Zhao came to cooperate with the police investigation several times. Shengcheng International has not tried to recover any losses in such a profitable place... Why is Liang Ji always thinking about the less than 30% of the freight?"

"Yeah... Why is Liang Ji thinking about the freight company that has been taken out of the group?"

Jiang Mo's wandering gaze suddenly stopped, following a field service car with flashing police lights. It struggled to get through the suddenly crowded and restless media reporters outside the courtyard, and finally parked on the west side of the main building, near the narrow door entrance on the side. He lingered in the police car for at least half a minute before pushing open the door, and then saw a figure pretending to be noble stepping down from the back seat. He looked a little familiar.

Xiao Letian also peeked out through the window, blinked twice, stood in disbelief for two seconds, and suddenly turned his head back.

"Jiang Weili?!"

Due to work and health reasons, I will be working on another day~
"But I can only count the time when the west wind will come, and I don't know that the years are changing secretly."