Personal security

Chapter 60: Relics

There were hundreds of people attending the banquet that night, and many of them knew Zhou Meirui. Everyone clearly saw her run to the window and jump down. Could it be that they saw it wrong? But the person who fell to the ground was not Zhou Meirui. There was only one possibility: it was Zhou Meirui who was eating and dancing with everyone in the hall, but she could have been replaced by someone else when she jumped off the building.

The key question is, how can you control a fighting master in an extremely long time, and then smoothly replace her with someone else without arousing suspicion from people who are familiar with Zhou Meirui?

This is the point that Zhao Jianhui couldn't figure out.

Jumping off the building can be faked, so is the person in this DVD really Zhou Meirui? Because he and Zhou Meirui didn't know each other at all, this question needed Zhou Wanyi to answer.

However, there is no need to ask anything now. From Zhou Wanyi's sad and angry eyes and tears on her face, it can be confirmed that the person on the DVD is Zhou Meirui herself. Otherwise, Zhou Wanyi wouldn't be so sad.

Closing the file, Zhou Wanyi frowned and thought hard. From the file, Zhou Meirui's record of the things involving Hai Yingmin was extremely simple. Zhou Meirui obviously had some evidence to make others want to kill her. There is no doubt that Zhou Meirui concealed something in the file.

But how can we know what key issues Zhou Meirui concealed?

"Diary! Yes, diary!" Zhou Wanyi almost jumped up with excitement. Zhou Meirui had the habit of keeping a diary, and no one knew about it except her: "Did you find a diary among Zhou Meirui's belongings?"

Zhao Jianhui was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "This file was secretly handed to me by a man named Zhangwu from the Criminal Investigation Department. There is nothing valuable in the Criminal Investigation Department's information room."

Zhou Wanyi nodded: "Obviously, this case involves the interests of many people, and many people in the Public Security Bureau are also involved. I hope they haven't found Zhou Meirui's diary yet."

"Then... where should we look for it?"

"Where my cousin lives." Zhou Wanyi said firmly: "If there is really any strong evidence, she won't put it in the office of the bureau."

Zhao Jianhui said anxiously: "Then let's go quickly, what are you still dawdling about?!"

Zhou Meirui's residence is not far northwest of the Public Security Bureau, which is also the center of Huanghai City and very close to where she works. The housing prices there are not cheap. A girl who is on a temporary job actually bought a commercial house of 100 square meters in a prime location. It can be seen that Zhou Meirui's family is also a wealthy family.

After she committed suicide, Li Zhenliang had already brought people to turn her belongings upside down, and all the things that were of some use to people were moved back to the Public Security Bureau.

So, after Zhou Wanyi unlocked the door and went in, she saw that the room was empty except for some ordinary furniture. It seemed that there was nothing that could indicate the identity of the owner of this room.

Obviously, this Zhou Wanyi is also an expert, which can be seen from her skillful action of unlocking the door with only a hairpin. The two people walked into the room, and did not rummage through the boxes and cabinets like ordinary people, but stood in a more advantageous position and scanned the entire room with their eyes.

"Zhao Jianhui, what do you think?" Zhou Wanyi turned her head and looked at Zhao Jianhui standing beside her and asked.

Zhao Jianhui shook his head doubtfully. "Although the other party is not very professional, there are almost no places that have not been searched. They almost pried up the floor to have a look."

"Ha! Maybe I will!" Zhou Wanyi looked at the structure of the house and ignored Zhao Jianhui's rare humor. The three-bedroom and one-living room room still shows the taste of the owner from the kitchen arch and the decorative cabinet in the living room.

After Zhou Wanyi looked through the whole house, she had an idea in her mind and walked quickly into the bathroom. This was the time for Zhou Wanyi to show off. Zhao Jianhui smiled and did not follow in.

After a while, Zhou Wanyi came out of the bathroom with a diary wrapped in a plastic bag in her hand. "Found it?" Zhao Jianhui glanced out the window and asked lightly.

"Well..." Zhou Wanyi said as she sat on the sofa and was about to tear open the plastic bag wrapped around the diary. "I think we should leave quickly. This is not a safe place."

"Oh?" Zhou Wanyi looked up and happened to see Zhao Jianhui's eyes looking out the window. She immediately understood: "Is someone monitoring us?"

Seeing Zhao Jianhui nod gently, Zhou Wanyi put the notebook in her arms and stood up.

Under the night, a blue Nissan sedan sped on the wide asphalt road. In such a slightly remote place, there were almost no pedestrians at night. Zhou Wanyi looked at the rearview mirror outside her right window, where a red Mazda appeared and disappeared.

After leaving Zhou Meirui's residence, the two had a disagreement. According to Zhao Jianhui's idea, he wanted to go back to Longxing Hotel quickly. But Zhou Wanyi insisted on picking up the people who followed her, and wanted to find out Zhou Meirui's whereabouts from them.

On such a road with few vehicles, it is really impossible to follow without being discovered. However, the stalkers did not seem to care about this, and at one point they even drove their car only a dozen meters away from Zhou Wanyi's car. Zhao Jianhui and Zhou Wanyi could clearly see that there were two men in their thirties sitting in the car behind them.

"The situation is not right. Don't just think about grabbing the sheep. In the end, the sheep will grab us..." Zhao Jianhui said to Zhou Wanyi, who was driving, with a smile.

"What do they want to do?" Zhou Wanyi was also a little surprised. Since she knew that she had discovered that they were following her, according to common sense, those people should be very careful. But looking at the current situation, they didn't care whether she had discovered that she was being followed or not. Instead, they were clearly provoking her.

Before Zhou Wanyi could figure out what the other party wanted to do, a sealed truck coming from the front suddenly crossed and blocked the middle of the road when it was about 30 or 40 meters away from Zhou Wanyi's car. Zhou Wanyi was startled and hurriedly stepped on the brakes.

"Can't stop, rush over!" Zhao Jianhui reached over and held the steering wheel. With his other hand, he lifted Zhou Wanyi's arm and pulled her up: "Let's change positions. I'll drive."

"You...can you do it?" Zhou Wanyi was still very confident in her driving skills. At this dangerous moment, she was a little worried about giving the driving right to Zhao Jianhui.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Jianhui said as he stretched out his foot and stepped on the accelerator. At the same time, he grabbed the steering wheel with both hands and turned it to the left.

The Nissan brushed past the rear of the truck and rushed into the weeds beside the road. After turning a C, it returned to the road, leaving the truck and Mazda behind.

The position of the two people in the car was very awkward. Zhao Jianhui stepped on the accelerator with one foot, held the steering wheel with both hands, and pressed his shoulders tightly against Zhou Wanyi's body.

Zhou Wanyi had one foot on the passenger seat, and the other leg was still in the original position on the clutch. She half stood and half squatted with her legs wide open, her upper body leaned back against the back of the chair as hard as she could, and her chest was pressed tightly against Zhao Jianhui's arm. It was really embarrassing!

Looking back, Zhou Wanyi breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, she saw the truck move forward, the back door opened, and two motorcycles rushed out to chase her. The Mazda that was blocked behind had also passed the truck.

If Zhao Jianhui had not acted decisively and stepped on the brakes according to his own ideas, he would have been surrounded by the other party.

While feeling grateful, his tone of voice was no longer as "heroic" as before: "Hey, move forward a little, let me out..."

After she said that, Zhao Jianhui realized that his arm was not in the right place. Zhao Jianhui leaned down, Zhou Wanyi stretched out her hand to press on Zhao Jianhui's back, and was about to pull out her other leg, when there were a few "bangs" from behind, and bullets "smashed" on the iron sheet of the car's trunk. The two of them quickly bent down. Zhao Jianhui stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the Nissan flew to a speed of 180 miles.

This speed has basically reached the limit of the Nissan car. What surprised Zhou Wanyi was that not only the Mazda behind was catching up closely, but also the two motorcycles were getting closer and closer.

Zhou Wanyi pulled Zhao Jianhui's pistol from his waist, opened the car window, and stretched her head and hands out. The headwind caused by high-speed driving blew her hair onto her face and covered her eyes. Zhou Wanyi shook her head and aimed her gun at the motorcyclist behind her.

But the car was shaking so much that it was difficult to aim. The motorcyclist also saw Zhou Wanyi's actions and slowed down to let the Mazda pass and block in front.

After turning the corner, the car had already driven onto the Binhai Outer Ring Road. The warm and cool sea breeze with a faint salty smell rushed into the car through the open window. The Mazda and motorcycle behind followed closely. The wide road was empty, and there were no other vehicles.

Zhou Wanyi silently estimated their speed and distance in her heart. In another seven or eight minutes, the car behind would catch up.

There was another bend not far ahead. "Slow down at the bend ahead, I'll jump out to stop them." Zhou Wanyi retracted her head and said to Zhao Jianhui.

"No, it's too dangerous!" Although Zhao Jianhui objected, the curve of the bend still forced him to slow down.

At the moment when the car slowed down, Zhou Wanyi had already opened the door and jumped out. Due to the effect of inertia, she rolled more than ten meters on the ground before stopping. Then she knelt on one leg, raised her left arm, held the gun in her right hand on her left arm, aimed at the front wheel of the chasing vehicle and fired a shot.

The wheel of the Mazda was hit, and the car lost control. After making an S-shaped movement, it overturned in the middle of the road.

A motorcycle following behind avoided to the side of the road and hit the hillside on the side of the road. In an instant, flames shot up into the sky.

Another motorcycle lightly jumped over the flipped Mazda in the air, landed safely on both wheels, and continued to roar towards Zhou Wanyi.

Because they were not far away, Zhou Wanyi could see that the motorcyclist was wearing a black helmet and a tight-fitting suit that revealed his slim figure, like a woman.

For some reason, Zhou Wanyi suddenly recalled the figure of the female secretary in Hai Yingmin's office.

Zhou Wanyi fired another shot at the motorcyclist. The motorcycle just stood up at this moment, with the front wheel raised high, and Zhou Wanyi's shot hit the metal rod on the front of the motorcycle, sparks flying.

The motorcycle landed on one wheel and rushed in front of Zhou Wanyi in the blink of an eye. Zhou Wanyi rolled on the ground to avoid it, and only felt a gust of wind brushing her back. She heard the motorcycle "bang" hit the earth slope behind her, and Zhou Wanyi had no time to turn around, so she fired another shot.

Accompanied by a crisp metallic sound, Zhou Wanyi, who had just squatted, quickly glanced to the left, but the motorcyclist was no longer there.

In the corner of her eyes, a figure seemed to flash on the right, and Zhou Wanyi secretly said, "Oh no." Apparently, the motorcyclist had jumped to the ground when he lifted the front wheel of the motorcycle to block the bullet.

Zhou Wanyi's body reacted subconsciously at this time, and she rolled on the ground again and jumped to the shallow ditch beside the road. A gunshot came from the opposite side, and Zhou Wanyi's thigh seemed to be torn by something, and a severe pain swept over her.