Chapter 383: Bad People and Bad Things
In a short period of time, everyone came up with some countermeasures to deal with the investigation, including preserving Du Heng's will and death certificate, and collecting photos and videos of him and everyone in the villa during his lifetime. One of the most important things was to make Lei Yuanzheng's statement consistent. Lei Yuanzheng was the closest person to Du Heng during his lifetime, and his testimony was very important. The matter was handed over to Asan.
Asan went to Lei Yuanzheng's current residence. Duan Xiaoling looked in good condition and was busy greeting guests. Asan and Lei Yuanzheng were chatting indifferently. Lei Yuanzheng said that he would only tell the truth. Du Heng had no hope of survival with Zhang Nianzu in the later period, so there was no such thing as coercion, but their original relationship was hostile, which was very disadvantageous to Zhang Nianzu.
After coming out, Ah San did not go home, but somehow called a passenger tricycle at the intersection of the small street and asked the driver to go to the well-known foreign-related hotel in the local area. During the casual chat with Lei Yuanzheng, Ah San learned Jack's full name and his habit of staying in foreign-related hotels. The speaker was unintentional, but the listener took it to heart. There was only one foreign-related hotel in the local area.
This type of passenger tricycle is also called a three-wheeled vehicle. The driver is a grandfather who looks 70 years old. This old and broken vehicle is probably equivalent to old age among three-wheeled vehicles. The car is dirty and messy, and the seats made of low-quality velvet are full of holes burned by cigarette butts. The door latches are missing and are now tied with a plastic rope. Moreover, the car will stall after running for a while. The grandfather always slowly re-tightens the engine every time. Asan feels that it may not be as fast as he can go, but he dares not urge him.
When they got to the hotel, the old man asked Ah San, "Can I park at the gate for you? I can't get up the slope in front of the hotel." It was the first time the old man had seen a three-wheeled motorcycle going to a five-star foreign-related hotel. After thinking for a moment, he added a footnote, "Maybe the security guards won't let you in either."
Ah San was lost in thought and said casually, "No need to go in, just take a walk outside."
"Okay!" The old man accelerated forward with great enthusiasm. The car stalled immediately. The old man twisted the engine without affecting his mood and continued on his way.
The three-wheeled motorcycle slowly passed by on the road outside the hotel. In the parking lot, a black Honda car caught Ah San's sight. This car was driven by Jack and Chen Lingyan when they left the villa. Ah San remembered it because a small piece of paint fell off its rear end. Having worked in the repair shop for a long time, Ah San developed the habit of unconsciously giving an estimate when he saw a car with paint falling off or dents. He asked the old man to stop the car and jumped on the ground, but found that he did not bring any change.
The old man took out his phone and said, "Please transfer it to me on WeChat."
Ah San was operating the car, and suddenly looked up and asked, "Uncle, are you selling this car?"
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After entering the magnificent lobby, Ah San walked straight to the front desk. He told the receptionist Jack's name and said, "Tell him to come down to see me. I'll wait for him in the lobby coffee bar."
The receptionist asked, "What's your name?"
Ah San said: "Mr. Bai."
The receptionist dialed the number. Ah San leaned forward to take a look and then walked towards the coffee bar. However, halfway there, he suddenly turned into a dark place. Not long after, Jack really appeared in the lobby. Ah San quickly got into the elevator and went up to the 8th floor. Just now, by watching the receptionist dial the number, Ah San had memorized the room number where Jack was. He walked to a room and knocked on the door. A girl's voice inside said, "Who is it?"
"Um...room service." Asan responded awkwardly.
The girl inside said alertly: "Come back later."
Asan grabbed the door handle and pushed the door down with his shoulder and rushed in. Chen Lingyan was sitting in front of the computer desk. She was so surprised to see someone breaking in that she opened her mouth wide and was about to scream when Asan rushed to her and covered her mouth. Then he used his hands and feet to tear the bed sheet into strips and tied her up, and then rolled up a ball of cloth and stuffed it into her mouth. Chen Lingyan now vaguely remembered that she had seen this person at Zhang Nianzu's place, and her eyes widened with fear.
Ah San's series of actions were smooth, but they were completely subconscious. He hadn't actually thought about what to do next. Asa's words lingered in his ears, "As long as Chen Lingyan gets into trouble, the money will definitely go to the grandfather." But when asked to raise his hand to kill someone, he found that he really couldn't make up his mind. After leaving Lei Yuanzheng's house, his actions for the past half day were like being hypnotized by that sentence. He was done in a daze. Now he suddenly woke up, and it was too late to regret it. Should he let Chen Lingyan go now and say that he was joking with her?
Jack might come back at any time, and Asan was in a dilemma. He rushed out of the corridor like a headless fly, and immediately pushed a giant trash can with a cart that was more than half a person's height up to the door. Chen Lingyan struggled and rolled on the ground. Asan tore a sheet to wrap her up and stuffed her into the trash can , then pushed the cart to the elevator entrance and pressed the elevator button.
When the elevator door opened, the people inside saw that it was a garbage truck and made room for it with disgust. With a ding sound, as the door closed, San saw through the crack in the door that Jack quickly rushed out of another elevator and ran towards the room.
Ah San was sweating and his eyes were wide open, just like a cleaner who was numb to his work. The people in the elevator threw the remaining half cup of milk tea into the trash can without noticing that something was moving inside ...
Arriving at the lobby, Ah San pushed the trash can straight out of the hotel. Although the security guard looked at him in confusion, he still did not suspect that someone would actually steal the trash can. Ah San came to the place where he had hidden the car in advance, took Chen Lingyan out and threw her into the three-wheeled motorcycle. At this time, he was sweating all over and was suddenly frightened by his own behavior. He had just bought this broken car. It turned out that he had already planned to kidnap Chen Lingyan. However, he did not understand why he did this at that time. Now the dots have been connected, and the plan has long been formed in his mind. Ah San always thought that he was the kind of person who was faster than his brain, but he did not expect that there would be times when the opposite happened. His expression was bitter and he murmured, "Why am I so talented in doing bad things?"
Since he had done all the bad things, Ah San simply sat in the driver's seat and said to Chen Lingyan fiercely: "Don't move, or I'll kill you!" Then he hung the plastic rope and started the three-wheeled motorcycle fiercely. The car jumped forward and stalled...
Chen Lingyan fell on the back seat, and 70% of the fear in her eyes turned into astonishment and ridicule, as if she was looking at a mentally retarded person.
Ah San also felt embarrassed and turned around to explain: "The car is a bit old, but it's cheap. Most importantly, no one will get carsick."
