Chapter 46 Chapter Forty-Five

"Who broke the news?" Zheng Zheng began to yell. "Keep your voice down, don't let others hear you." Ye Xiao closed the door, and now they are in Tianxia Securities Company, the outside is already in a mess, only the sound of footsteps going back and forth can be heard. He sat down solemnly and said: "I just came out of the securities business department of Tianxia Company near my home. Withdraw the money and transfer the shareholder card to other securities companies. Even the red vest in the sales department is about to resign. Spreading all kinds of rumors, what the hell is going on?"

"Seriously, I guess your fund card has also been transferred?" "Yes, my card has also been changed." He waved his hand solemnly and said, "Why do you ask this? Let's talk about business. If we don't solve the case as soon as possible, I'm afraid something will really happen. It’s not just Tianxia Corporation, but the stability of the entire securities market, which can affect thousands of people.” Ye Xiao suddenly made a motion to silence him, then he opened the door and looked out, then closed the door again immediately, and said softly: "I saw people from the procuratorate coming, and they also looked very annoyed. Yesterday They told me that many key original records were missing, and some of them involved some large stock transactions in the company two or three years ago. It’s not clear how much money came out of the hole.”

"But, who broke the news of Luo Xincheng's accident? This bastard just died a day ago, and his name has already been heated up outside before his body is cold." "It's possible for anyone. It's strange if this kind of thing doesn't spread." Ye Xiao let out a sigh of relief, stood in front of the window, and said to Zheng Zheng, "Did Sang Xiaoyun find it?" "I went to her house to look for her last night, but no one was at home. She still didn't come to work this morning, and her mobile phone was turned off." Zheng Zheng said worriedly.

Ye Xiao turned his head, patted Zheng Zheng on the shoulder and said, "Are you worried about her?" "Yes, I am very worried about her. I am afraid that she will have the same accident as Zhouzi Jeolla New City. I remember she said to me yesterday that 'someone will die'. Maybe, she is right, she must know something unspeakable. It’s a secret, but for some reason, she didn’t dare to say it, and she also mentioned ghosts. However, that may be an excuse to divert our attention.” "No, I think for some people, there really is a 'ghost'." Zheng Zheng opened his mouth wide and asked, "Don't you believe it too?"

Ye Xiao didn't answer right away, he was silent for a moment and then said: "Sang Xiaoyun is right, there will indeed be people who will die, and Luo Xincheng will definitely not be the last one." "Then who is that next person?" "The general manager and deputy general manager of Tianxia Securities Company have all died, so the only one left is the chairman." Ye Xiao stroked his chin and thought for a long time before saying it. "Who would murder an old man in a wheelchair?" "No matter what, we can't let what happened to Luo Xincheng happen to Huang Gang again. I will notify the bureau to send people to protect Chairman Huang's safety."

Solemnly said suddenly: "Then what about Sang Xiaoyun?" "She is indeed dangerous, but what if we can't find her now? We can only hope that she will surrender herself." "It's impossible." Zheng Zheng shook his head helplessly. Ye Xiao frowned again and said, "Don't forget, there is another woman who is also in danger." "There's another woman—that beautiful widow." Zheng Zheng couldn't change his address. "Yes, I went to see her yesterday." "Are you suspicious of her?" Ye Xiao nodded, and then said: "Last night, the appraisal team called me. They found many fingerprints of unknown persons at the scene of Luo Xincheng's death. After comparison, these fingerprints are not Luo Xincheng's own, and they are all from Luo Xincheng. It's a recent stay."

Zheng Zheng suddenly felt a little excited again: "It's easy to handle with fingerprints. Who do you think these fingerprints might belong to?" "A female detective novelist."