My Little Mom is the Richest

Why did Mu Xiao ask Liang Guodong about this matter? With her status, the army could set up traffic jams at various highway intersections for inquiries. But that would cause panic among citizens and cause unnecessary trouble.

It is better for the police to come forward in this matter, which can save a lot of trouble. Liang Guodong raised his head and said, "That's okay. I'll ask the transportation bureaus of several nearby provinces to set up checkpoints along the road to check the vehicles on the Suzhou-Huizhou Expressway and Hui-Jiangxi Highway."

Mu Xiao nodded, turned to Mu Qiu and said, "Let's go to the resort first and check the villa where Wang Fuqu lives. Maybe there will be clues. Wait for Director Liang to give us the news."

A group of people came out of the police station and drove to the resort.

Three hackers in a high-end apartment, half lying on chairs. Taking a swig from the fat house water in his hand, the man with glasses said, "We still have to talk to Mr. Wang. After they open the file, they may have figured out Mr. Wang's whereabouts."

"Old Zhou, do you think President Wang will try to do something to us after hearing this?" said the thin man. They had been working under Wang Fuqu for so many years. I know something about Wang Fuqu's temper. Wang Fuqu is an unstable person.

Wang Fuqu has a very eccentric personality, and they have to be careful when talking to Wang Fuqu, for fear of offending him. It clicked with him. This is not sensational, it is true. Everyone who works around Wang Fuqu has a deep understanding of this.

Fatty Liu, who was sitting on the left side of Lao Zhou, said, "I think we should tell him quickly. If the police already know his whereabouts, they may have already dispatched police forces to hunt down Mr. Wang."

"I heard from those who were following him that what Mr. Wang did this time was very special. He not only called on the mercenaries around him, but also took the initiative. I have never seen such a posture before. "

"If we ruin his business, we will be slaughtered by him!" Fatty Liu made a gesture of wiping his neck with his hands, his expression a little nervous. Jingba was also frightened by his words, which might really ruin Wang Fuqu's affairs.

The lives of these people are just a matter of words! Lao Zhou, who frowned, thought about it and still felt that Fatty Liu's words made sense. He picked up his cell phone and dialed Wang Fuqu's number.

Wang Fuqu, who was driving to Tibetan City, picked up the satellite phone in her hand and answered, "What's going on?"

"Mr. Wang, the police station may have seen your whereabouts. Let's tell you. You may be intercepted by the police on the road!"

"Maybe?" came a nervous voice on the other side of the phone, "We're not sure. We were attacked just now when we were helping you delete information from the police station system, although your information was deleted in the end. .”

"But people over there might have seen your whereabouts."

"Okay, I understand." Wang Fuqu said to herself after hanging up the phone, "I didn't expect that Zhang Mou in the yard betrayed me so quickly. This guy thought of going to the police station so quickly. Check my information?"

"It looks like the sniper assigned to the factory is dead." Wang Fuqu was driving a Mercedes-Benz E350, followed by a large truck. The truck was ostensibly a seafood truck.

But in fact, there was a person lying on the mezzanine inside. Mu Xue was fed sleeping pills and hid in the truck. . ,,.