Secret Service Baby I President Daddy You Devil

【336 Seeing is believing】

Zhizhi was slightly surprised, "You want to help me?"

He turned to look at Nangong Jue, but his face was expressionless, unable to tell the difference between happiness and anger.

Without saying much, he opened the surveillance video and quickly browsed it. His eyes were deep and sharp, and the observation time was very short. It only took less than a minute, and his face suddenly turned cold.

"What did you find?" Zhizhi looked at his words and asked in a low voice.

"Can you recognize Nangong Mo?"

Zhizhi was a little confused by his question, "What do you mean?"

She understood that he must have discovered something, so she turned her eyes to the picture where he had stopped, and was stunned for a moment, but found nothing wrong.

"Look here first." Nangong Jue turned on the video in front of the study door. He saw Nangong Mo slowly walking to the door, stopping for a moment, clenching his fists, unscrewing the door, and walking in.

"Look here again." Nangong Jue pointed to the video near the two cadres. He saw Nangong Mo walking quickly through the door, quickly turning around and entering the house.

Zhizhi has some clues.

Nangong Jue pointed at the time displayed, "From the cadre villa to the main villa, it takes five minutes to run at a normal pace. It depends on the time difference."

The time when Nangong Mo walked out of the cadre room and the time when he entered the study were only three and a half minutes apart.

"Nangong Mo doesn't have a right leg. Even with a prosthesis, he can't walk so fast. The person who went to Nangong's cadre room is not Nangong Mo." Zhizhi suddenly realized, grabbed his arm with both hands, and said quickly, "In other words,

These are clearly two people. The one who went to the study was the real Nangong Mo. He just entered Mr. Nangong’s room and took Mr. Nangong to offer sacrifices. He had no evil intentions. Someone pretended to be Nangong Mo and set up the blame. It was not Nangong Mo who killed him!"

Her tone was indescribably excited.

Nangong Jue stared at her for a moment, grabbed her hand, put it down, stood up and left with a sullen face.

Say nothing.

Zhizhi was stunned by his sudden and inexplicable movements for a moment, and only came back to her senses when the door closed.

Well.

He seemed to be jealous.

Just when Zhizhi was hesitating whether to chase after the CEO to appease his injured heart, there was a knock on the door, "Miss Song, I've delivered something."

Zhi Zhi responded, and An Yan walked in, holding a thick stack of information in his hand. He put the things on the table and replied: "The boss ordered me to bring all the MZ information in my hand to Miss Song.

It may be helpful to Miss Song’s investigation.”

After receiving the information, Zhizhi glanced at it twice, "When did you give the order?"

"Before the headquarters meeting," An Yan took out the materials and laid them out into categories. "These materials are a bit old and it's a little troublesome to sort them out, so I brought them a little late."

"Before the meeting?"

Zhizhi repeated the sentence, and he was inevitably surprised...

Because he always thinks more carefully than himself and knows that he is checking surveillance, so he ordered these information to be used as a reference.

Nangong Jueyuan decided to help her early in the morning.

Zhizhi looked at the information, smiled slightly, and turned to ask An Yan, "Is your new Nangong head too low-key? He always likes to do things quietly."

"This is the young master," An Yan also smiled, "Miss Song should know her better than any of us."

She didn't answer, picked up the information at the bottom, browsed it roughly, leaned back on the chair and sighed, "This information is a few years old. It turns out that Nangong Jue knew that Nangong Mo had an MZ organization."

"How could the young master not be aware of such a rapidly rising power in Z City?" An Yan nodded, "It's just that the old man has always ordered that the second young master's troops be banned, and the young master has concealed it and never mentioned it."

Even if you know it without saying anything, you still understand it in your heart.

That's because Nangong Jue thinks that he owes Nangong Mo a leg.

At that time, he didn't know what Nangong Mo's mother had done, and he could protect him. Now, even if he knows what Nangong Mo's mother has done, he can still choose to help him clear Nangong Mo's charges... Nangong is by no means a saint.

It is impossible to have no emotions and hatred. Lu Lan's death and the harm suffered by Meng Yao, as well as the persecution brought by Beiming Wanrou to the entire family and even the entire family. Any one of these can make Nangong absolutely Nangong Mo.

Ignore them and kill them all.

He chose another approach.

This approach is at least 80% for yourself.

Zhizhi smiled silently and suddenly wondered how she, Miss Song, could be so lucky to find such a man.

An Yan handed over some of the pages, "The branches of the MZ organization are mostly distributed in several financially prosperous countries in Asia. The number of people in the organization is not large, and the power is not huge, but the financial strength of each country in the world is not enough.

We have underestimated them, and have established foundations named MZ Enterprises in many poor areas, donating hundreds of millions to support the poor every year. This is the specific distribution map of MZ organization branches over the years."

Zhizhi checked next and found that Peugeot was very detailed. Just as An Yan said, in several small Asian countries, an organizational branch can even determine the lifeline of the country.

"This is the latest investigation result after the Second Young Master disappeared." An Yan handed over another distribution map. "In just a few days, all branches were moved to the vicinity of London, England. Also, in the Rose Garden

The people there have been cleared, and the two people who followed the second young master seem to be in the UK now. I think this is not a coincidence."

Zhizhi tightened his fingertips and said with a solemn expression, "Two possibilities, one is that Nangong Mo and Diderot did conspire to kill someone, and the other is that Nangong Mo was captured by Diderot and is being threatened."

"Which possibility does Miss Song believe in?"

"To be honest," Zhizhi put down the chart with a firm look on his face, "I feel now that the two possibilities are 50% each. I'm not going to make a choice easily. I have to see it with my own eyes before making a decision."

An Yi smiled, "Miss Song and the master gave exactly the same answer."

A rare synchronization rate!

Zhizhi shrugged, "He imitated me."

An Yan shook his head and stood up, "The Lu family are being taken to the beach. Miss Song, are you sure you don't want to go and watch?"

Zhizhi thought for a moment and shook his head, "Who does Assistant An think I should want to see the most right now?"

"The young master went upstairs to see the young master."

After An Yan made a reminder, he turned around and left. Zhizhi stared at the thick materials on the table and the surveillance video that was repeated on the screen. He took a breath, locked the data, and deleted the video.

No need to prove anything.

Whether it's to prove it to others or to actually convince yourself, these things are useless.

Seeing is believing.

(Thank you dear 493552738 for the silent gold medal, okay, I will update in the early morning ^_^)