Chapter 1,096: Be Careful of Sailing a Thousand-Year-Old Ship·Something Is Blurred
Chen Chuan ate by himself at noon.
Lu and Han went shopping in the afternoon but did not return.
It wasn't until evening that the two of them returned to the hotel carrying large and small bags.
Chen Chuan already had some opinions on Lu Qingshuang. Han Zhiya took a vacation and came to Europe for a vacation and just went shopping. Didn't she, Lu Qingshuang, come to do business with him? Did you also play with others?
After the two women put down their things in the hotel room, they took a shower together and put on their newly bought fashion clothes before going downstairs.
Chen Chuan has been waiting in the hotel lobby for a while.
When he saw Lu Qingshuang, although she and Han Zhiya were wearing nice private clothes, Chen Chuan was still prepared to attack when he should, and he would not pity Lu Qingshuang just because she looked good.
"Lu He..." Chen Chuan changed his posture, looked up at Lu Qingshuang, who rarely wore shorts, and called her by her baby name.
Lu Qingshuang opened her bag, took out a brown paper bag, and delivered it to Chen Chuan.
Chen Chuan glanced at it and saw the word "SSB" printed on the bag.
Chen Chuan knew that this was a well-known security company in Switzerland whose main business was private security.
Pick up the bag, open it, and pull out the folder. There are documents with "" printed inside.
"This is a private detective agency I found, Saffron Pinkerton Agency. This agency is currently acquired by SSB Security Company and is the most famous detective agency in Switzerland." Lu Qingshuang said, "I hired them to investigate the mansion halfway up the ski resort. As well as the death of Wu Yue, they will feed back to me all the information they have investigated here. In this way, we don’t have to wait here and can go back to China first. They are locals, so they will find it easier than us. "
Chen Chuan flipped through these documents. They were all in English and there was no difficulty in reading them.
He didn't say anything, but he felt that Lu Qingshuang was reliable again. It seems that she is indeed a young lady from the Lu family, and she has not forgotten what she came here for.
Moreover, hiring a private detective here to investigate really saves a lot of trouble.
"Is there any reasonable speculation? How did Wu Yue die?" Chen Chuan asked.
"There are two conjectures." Lu Qingshuang said, "The first is that the mansion is Li Jianmeng's property, but Li Jianmeng has arranged strict security measures around it, such as hiring a security company, and the order is that if anyone enters the house, Just kill every mansion."
"Kill him directly? Is this considered a crime?" Chen Chuan was surprised.
"Is Li Jianmeng still afraid of committing crimes? He has committed few crimes?" Lu Qingshuang asked.
Chen Chuan glanced at Han Zhiya who was standing aside.
The Korean woman couldn't understand Mandarin, but even if she did, the conversation would be nothing.
Chen Chuan motioned to Lu Qingshuang to continue.
Lu Qingshuang added: "The second cause of death is that after Wu Yue got the news that the mansion was Li Jianmeng's asset, I don't know whether the news leaked or he felt that he couldn't swallow it and deliberately let it out to find someone to join forces to get it. As a result, someone else It’s a plot. Someone wants to eat alone.”
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Chen Chuan nodded slowly: "According to what you said, the first cause of death was Li Jianmeng's lingering ghost and subsequent attacks. The second cause of death was dog biting dog."
Han Zhiya on the side asked: "??????????" (What are you two talking about?)
"It's about work." Lu Qingshuang hesitated.
Chen Chuan felt that Han Zhiya's performance was too natural.
Sometimes, being too natural is a faux pas.
Closing his eyes slightly, Chen Chuan mobilized the [Micro Drone] and flew out to Han Zhiya.
The drone flew around her and flew into her pants pocket. She was wearing denim hot pants.
There was light in her hot pants, light pink, and under the identification of the drone, it was discovered that there was...a mobile phone? It was her pink Sansang mobile phone that was lighting up, and it was actually recording.
Since the screen has not been turned off yet, it probably hasn’t been long since the screen turned on.
Chen Chuan thought to himself that if he hadn't intuitively told him that Han Zhiya was too natural and triggered his keen sixth sense, he would not have controlled the drone to check on her.
As a result, when I looked at it, I really saw something fishy. This woman was actually recording.
Chen Chuan also expressed his understanding of Han Zhiya's actions. After all, this woman was an ICPO officer, and her job was criminal investigation. She couldn't understand the Mandarin conversation between him and Lu Qingshuang, and she must have wanted to record it and find someone to translate it.
Just... understanding is understanding.
This move somewhat betrayed Lu Qingshuang's friendship with her as her best friend.
Lu Qingshuang didn't have many friends. It was rare for her to be considered a good friend, but she did things like secretly recording.
"The conversation with Qingshuang just now shouldn't be important, right?" Chen Chuan thought about it carefully. What he and Lu Qingshuang just said was that he had hired a private detective to investigate and made two assumptions about Wu Yue's death.
After a little guessing and thinking, Chen Chuan was absolutely sure not to give Han Zhiya a chance to go back and translate the conversation between him and Lu Qingshuang.
So, he controlled the drone and pointed it at the pink mobile phone in Han Zhiya's hot pants.
Hey!
The [Micro Drone] released a hundred thousand volts of electricity and aimed it at Han Zhiya's pink mobile phone.
Bang!
A medium-sized voice sounded.
Han Zhiya screamed and jumped while covering her crotch.
Chen Chuan pretended to be surprised and looked at Han Zhiya's smoking thighs: "Let me go, what's wrong with this sister? Did the electric toy explode? It's all smoking. Take a look, is the triangle burned out... "
Lu Qingshuang glared at Chen Chuan: "What are you talking about..."
Then, Lu Qingshuang ran to Han Zhiya with a concerned look on her face and squatted down: "??, ????? (Onie, what's wrong)"
"Axi, come on!" Han Zhiya bent down and quickly took off the blue denim shorts she was wearing, "Axi, Axi!"
Chen Chuan was beside him and was in awe. The beautiful butt and white legs were naturally top quality. He also remembered that the system's evaluation was "pink abalone" and he didn't know what it meant. Anyway, just looking at these legs, they are very wonderful and very pleasing to the eye.
"Wonderful..." Chen Chuan looked at it leisurely.
Han Zhiya looked slightly pained and rubbed her thighs with her hands.
Lu Qingshuang turned over the hot pants that Han Zhiya had taken off, took out the damaged mobile phone, and was surprised: "This..."
"Oh, it's all black..." Chen Chuan also looked at the blown-up mobile phone in surprise, "How many years has passed, and Sansang's phone is still blowing up?"
Lu Qingshuang seemed quite surprised, and said in Korean: "Zhi Yaoni, your phone exploded? Are you okay?"
"I'm fine...it's just that my legs hurt." Han Zhiya groaned in pain.
Lu Qingshuang stood up, ran to the bathroom, took a clean bath towel, soaked it with water, and put it on Han Zhiya's legs: "Your legs must have been burned. You're lucky not to have been injured. Lie down quickly and I'll get ice cubes." .”
"Let me help, too." Chen Chuan disappeared in a flash and appeared next to the refrigerator. He opened the refrigerator, took out the ice cubes, and held it in his hand.
Han Zhiya was already half-lying on the sofa.
Chen Chuan squatted down, applied ice cubes to Han Zhiya's thighs, and sniffed his nose: "What does it smell like? It smells a bit sticky?"
"??????.?????? (Thank you, please step aside)" Han Zhiya's cheeks were slightly red, she covered her thighs with her hands and pushed Chen Chuan aside.