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Chapter 38 [Gold Nuggets]

Chapter 36【Gold Nuggets】

In the police station, Anderson obtained a series of documents such as his own documents and the authorization of the head office of M country, and obtained the closing information on the cause of Yao Weishan's death that could be disclosed.

Anderson put on a pair of glasses, turned directly to the page of the conclusion of the forensic examination, and read it carefully.

Then, he turned back to the page of the police's closing inferences.

After reading it, Anderson looked like an ordinary senior worker, and politely shook hands with the police officer in charge of contacting him.

After translating Anderson's polite words, the translator on the side conveyed some official words of the police contact personnel.

After leaving the police station, the translator asked, "Mr. Anderson. Are you going back to the hotel now? The representative of the Chinese side will hold a banquet for you in the evening..."

"No, I want to go to the company to take a look. In addition to the official conclusion on Yao's death, the headquarters also needs to do some simple cleaning of the work of Yao's investment project company here, so please send me to the company. As for the evening please help me decline.”

Anderson's tone was gentle.

When he came to the company, in the office used by Yao Weishan during his lifetime, Anderson got Yao Weishan's work materials and matters in the past few months before his death, sorted out by Yao Weishan's assistant in the company.

Anderson looked very carefully, and turned directly to eight o'clock in the evening before leaving.

Before leaving, he also politely and highly praised the company staff for their meticulous and thorough arrangement of information.

All in all, the people in the investment company felt that the commissioner sent from the headquarters did not understand the cultural etiquette of the country well, even though he refused the invitation.

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It was nearly ten o'clock in the evening when Anderson returned to the hotel.

He still stayed in the hotel where Yao Weishan stayed before his death.

Of course, the room that Yao Weishan used was temporarily closed.

In order to show respect, the investment company opened a luxury suite at the same level as Yao Weishan for the headquarter commissioner.

The room types are the same.

Politely thanking the driver and translator for their work, Anderson returned to his hotel room.

The moment he closed the door, the polite smile on his face changed to a stern expression.

He put down his bag and took off his coat.

Anderson began to search room by room, every corner.

In an extremely professional way, I carefully checked the room and determined that there are no devices for eavesdropping and peeping.

He even took out his glasses case, took out a thin black lens from the inner layer, and then looked around the room carefully, confirming that there were no hidden probes for infrared or night vision.

Then he started doing some weird measurements in the living room of the room.

Obviously, after reading the police file, he first found the location of Yao Weishan's body in the room when he was found dead.

Then looked in the bathroom again.

From the bathroom to the living room, he walked twice, and then sat on the sofa for a while.

Finally, he walked to the glass door of the balcony.

He frowned and looked at the lock of the glass door, then looked back at the door of the room.

There was a thoughtfulness in his eyes.

Taking a satellite phone out of his bag, Anderson thought about it and dialed the number.

"It's me, I have arrived, and the preliminary dossier has been read." Anderson's tone was calm.

On the other end of the phone: "What about your judgment?"

"The cause of death of NO.16 Nuggets is currently preliminarily judged to be a normal accidental death. Everything in the file is normal. Cerebral hemorrhage caused by excessive drinking after taking a bath at night. From the operation of the Nuggets before the project, no hostile behavior has been found , His investments and projects have not made any moves that may attract hostility, and I have also checked the progress of the company's projects."

"Since it's normal, let's end it quickly. It's just a Nuggets who make money for us on the periphery, we don't need to waste our energy on it."

"But..." Anderson hesitated for a moment: "It's precisely because it's too normal to find a trace of suspiciousness. Maybe it's my sixth sense. I always feel that under the literal meaning of seeing death as normal, there is a hidden danger. A hostility that makes me very uncomfortable."

"...Hostility? You mean, it's just your sixth sense?" The tone on the other end of the phone was somewhat dissatisfied.

"Yes, I apply for further investigation."

"We don't want to have extra troubles. What you need to judge is whether the death of the Nuggets is normal. Whether our project has caused hostility from a third party. If there are no problems with both, follow the process and you can come back."

"...Take it as a little bit of my own sixth sense, I need two documents... Rest assured, I know what I'm doing, in this ancient country, I won't make a big deal to cause any trouble, and I won't cause any trouble to the headquarters. bring any trouble."

"I hope you really know! Our business development for this ancient country has just begun. The No.16 gold digger is the first one we sent, and there will be more in the future. I don't want you to use a sixth sense The reason for this is to make an outrageous move that draws the attention of outsiders to our organization. Remember, we should hide in the abyss!" The tone on the other end of the phone was clearly warning.

"Okay, I'm very clear. Now I need two documents. First, I need the credit card bill for the first half of the Nuggets' life here. Second, I need the phone call list of the Nuggets before his life."

The other end of the phone hesitated, but agreed: "Okay, but the investigation ends here. This is the best move I can allow you to do! Do what you want, and come back immediately."

After a pause, the other end of the phone said slowly: "The matter on the South Korea side is over. The death of No. [-] Nuggets has been included in the key investigation, and you need to provide some help there."

"So it was an unpleasant year, wasn't it? The development of the business in East Asia at the headquarters did not seem to be going well." Anderson seemed to be making a joke.

"You don't need to be too pessimistic, these are not our main business. It's just some nuggets who help us make money from the outside." The tone on the other end of the phone became a little more serious: "I warn you again, don't do anything out of the ordinary. I don't want to attract the CIA's attention to us like last time."

Anderson sneered and hung up the phone.

That night, he received two encrypted emails in his computer mailbox.

Anderson sat in front of the notebook, holding a coffee in one hand and a pen in the other, drawing and writing quickly on a piece of paper in front of him.

He first listed the phone numbers Yao Weishan used during his lifetime, and some of the call log numbers that he felt were worth paying attention to.

Then, in the consumption records of the credit card used by Yao Weishan before his death, he found a few items that he felt needed to be paid attention to.

Especially in the items of credit card consumption, among the items listed by Anderson, one of them is a purchase record of... Van Cleef & Arpels jewelry.

An hour later, he called the satellite phone again.

"I may have found something suspicious."

"……Say."

"First, before his death, Yao helped a woman named Yang Xiaoyi do some futures business, and helped her open a futures trading account in country M. Second, among his mobile phone contacts, this woman had frequent contact with him. Third, this woman was the last person I saw on the night of Yao's death. Fourth, Yao's credit card purchases before his death included several items of consumption against the opposite sex, including the purchase of jewelry, and I saw this woman named Yang Xiaoyi. A picture of a woman - she's beautiful and has a husband."

"so what? This only proves that our Nuggets may be a lecherous guy. When he was making money for the organization, he found a local female partner by the way, which is not surprising. Do you think we didn't pay attention to this? What do you want to express? Peach Vendetta? No, that woman and her husband are ordinary people! Ordinary people do not have the ability to kill our gold nuggets silently." The other end of the phone laughed, "Okay. Now, I'll give you three days, and after three days, if you don't find out, come back. Where does South Korea need you more!"

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The next day, in the morning, Sun Keke kept coughing.

Before the second class was over, Chen Nuo touched Sun Xiaohua's forehead and determined that she had a fever.

Regardless of the girl's struggle, he directly took her to the monitor's place and said, "She's sick, I'll send her home to rest."

"I, I just caught a cold last night, and the radiator at home broke." Sun Keke looked at Chen Nuo pitifully.

No matter what she said, Chen Nuo took her and left the school with her support.

He simply lived not far away and accompanied her back home.

On the way, I learned that Lao Sun was not at home during the day for the past two days, and he ran out without knowing what to do—but Chen Nuo knew that it was to help with the loan procedures.

As for Yang Xiaoyi, she still has to go to work.

Going upstairs, Sun Xiaohua opened her door with the key.Chen Nuo helped the limp girl into the room.

Sun Xiaohua was out of breath, but she still blushed and called out tentatively, "Dad? Mom?"

No one at home answered, Sun Xiaohua was a little relieved, but looked at Chen Nuo, more and more cramped.

And as soon as Chen Nuo entered the door, suddenly, with his head down, a trace of coldness flashed across his eyes! !

He quietly helped Sun Xiaohua to sit on the sofa first, stopped in front of Sun Xiaohua, turned his head, and squinted to the direction of the back room...

home...

...someone! !

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The door to the master bedroom of the Sun's house was closed.

Inside the thin door panel, Anderson stood quietly behind the door, holding a slender steel needle between his gloved fingers, his eyes glaring.

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[Well, starting from this chapter, some world views and world backgrounds slowly unfold. 】

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(End of this chapter)