Chapter 567 Greed

Style: Science Author: Feng Shui SenWords: 2293Update Time: 24/01/11 19:57:47
Weilun immediately got up, changed his clothes and hurried out of the house, driving all the way towards the closed desalination plant on the seaside...

The factory is where Liu Hanyang and Zhou Yun were imprisoned and has now been transformed into a prison.

Weilun realized the seriousness of the problem. Zhou Yun's death might cause Liu Hanyang to suspend cooperation. Once this happened, he and his family would not be able to go to Anhe Company, nor would they be able to get the generous legal fees.

He kept praying...

I pray that Liu Hanyang will not know this news so soon, and also hope that the prison will block the news from him.

Along the way, the in-vehicle Internet kept broadcasting the news of Zhou Yun's death. All kinds of exaggerated headlines and wanton speculations filled his ears, making the cause of Zhou Yun's death more confusing and making him feel more uneasy.

While lamenting the pervasiveness and vast power of these reporters, he also secretly blamed the prison authorities for their negligence on this matter. How could such an important matter related to the reputation of the prison authorities be leaked?

What’s even weirder is that the reporters actually knew it earlier than they did?

However, after thinking about it carefully and considering what Liu Hanyang said to him, he felt that the matter was not that simple. According to Liu Hanyang, the power hidden in the dark that wanted to kill him influenced everything.

Two hours later, he entered the prison. By chance, he met Zhou Yun's attorney on the way to the warden's office. After explaining his purpose, the lawyer refused, but after some compliments and pleas from him, The lawyer eventually took him to the morgue.

As soon as he stepped into the morgue, the smell of rotting corpses hit him head-on. Coupled with the cold white light and the cold wind blowing from nowhere, his scalp felt tight and chilled...

Two corpses covered with white cloth were placed side by side on one side of the morgue. The colleague pointed at one of the corpses, then took out a handkerchief and covered his nose.

Weilun stared for a moment, took a deep breath and walked to the body. He stretched out his hand and grabbed a corner of the white cloth, but did not uncover it. He turned back and glanced at his colleagues behind him, who immediately understood what he meant.

Soon, a beam of light shot from the ring watch on the companion's wrist to Velen's eyes. As the beam unfolded, a holographic screen appeared. After a while, Zhou Yunzheng, profile and standard images appeared on the screen.

"Wow!" Weilun opened the white cloth, and a pale face was revealed. It was a female face, with short shoulder-length hair and delicate facial features, but at this moment it was a cold corpse.

She lay flat on the bed, beautiful and peaceful, as if she were sleeping. If she were not dead, her living life would be even more amazing.

Weilun looked at the photo of Zhou Yun on the holographic screen and at the face of the corpse. After careful comparison, he was convinced that the female corpse in front of him was undoubtedly Zhou Yun.

After a few minutes, he feebly covered it with a white cloth.

"When did you die?" he asked.

"About 5 or 6 hours ago." The colleague replied.

Weilun looked at him in surprise. He seemed to understand what Weilun meant. He pointed at another corpse and explained: "The corpse odor comes from this one."

Weilun nodded politely and asked, "What was the cause of death?"

The colleague shrugged: "There is no consensus. The media says one thing, and the prison authorities say another thing."

"Then what did the prison say?"

"Death from sudden illness."

"Thank you!" Weilun said, striding towards his companion, shaking hands with him and saying goodbye.

After leaving the morgue, Wei Lun immediately dialed the number of the interrogator Legg, claiming that he had something important to discuss with him, and then sat in the car and waited for him to arrive.

But after waiting for nearly two hours, Laige didn't show up. When he called again, the other party's mobile phone was still unreachable. In desperation, he had no choice but to enter the cell to find out whether Liu Hanyang knew about Zhou Yun's death.

This is crucial and directly affects the future of him and his family.

Before entering the prison cell, he entered the prison guard's office under the leadership of a prison guard. After a low-spirited exchange with the person in charge, the two came to a dark corner.

He asked the person in charge whether Liu Hanyang knew about Zhou Yun's death. The person in charge, who did not know about the relationship between the two, looked confused. At this point, he probably understood that because he did not know the relationship between the two, they were not there. Liu Hanyang mentioned this matter in front of him.

Weilun breathed a long sigh of relief, and a stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

After that, he took out a wad of money and stuffed it into the hands of the person in charge, hoping that they would continue to remain silent in front of Liu Hanyang, and the person in charge readily agreed.

Five minutes later, Weilun appeared in Liu Hanyang's cell. He randomly found a topic and brought it to Zhou Yun. Seeing that Liu Hanyang's reaction was not strong and he was just immersed in missing her and caring about her personal safety, he finally It is believed that he was unaware of her death.

"Your case will officially open tomorrow. The family members of the person in charge of your case must arrive at Anhe Company tonight. Otherwise, they cannot guarantee that Zhou Yun will leave here safely, and they will not be able to take care of you in terms of sentencing." Velen said seriously.

Liu Hanyang pressed his face against the iron fence and looked warily to both sides of the passage, as if he was worried about the sudden arrival of the prison guards.

"Don't worry, they won't come over while I'm talking to you." Velen said confidently.

Liu Hanyang withdrew his gaze and stretched out his hand: "Give me your phone."

Weilun took out his mobile phone and stuffed it into his hand. After unfolding the mobile phone, he turned and walked towards the prison room. After the call with Rene was connected, the two whispered.

After a while, Liu Hanyang hung up the phone, walked quickly to Weilun and handed the phone into his hand, and then said unhurriedly: "At 11 o'clock tonight, Rene will send someone to the Anhe Company. Set up a secret connection point on the southern coastline, specifically on the right bank of the Gros River estuary. At that time, a person nicknamed Shangui will be responsible for transferring the nine people you mentioned to the Dark River Company, and they will be properly taken care of. Placement.”

Weilun was overjoyed. He really wanted to reach out and hold Liu Hanyang's hand tightly, but he still held back. Since he was pretending, he had to pretend in style.

At this moment, he was thinking about another thing, which was whether to ask Liu Hanyang for the additional legal fees?

In addition to the high legal fees for the case itself, after some "operations" by Weilun, once Zhou Yun leaves here safely, Liu Hanyang will pay him another valuable fee.

When the last hint of kindness in the heart is replaced by greed and evil, what is left is an endless mouth full of blood without the slightest sense of guilt.

"I hope you will prepare the legal fees and the additional expenses as well," Weilun said.

"After 11 o'clock tonight, all my deposits and properties will belong to you, and I will entrust the bank to handle this matter." Liu Hanyang said calmly.

A smile appeared on Wei Lun's lips. He put the phone back into Liu Hanyang's hand and said, "Don't worry, no one will disturb you today."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the end of the passage. At this moment, his mood was extremely agitated, as if he was participating in a passionate concert.

He is the real protagonist. With the rising "melody", he feels that he has reached the peak of his life.

Can reach for everything and despise everything.