Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord

Fu Lichang finished speaking, patted Zhao Quan on the shoulder, smiled meaningfully at him, and invited a subordinate in his hand, whispered a few words in his ear, and saw that subordinate ran out of the room quickly. So he put his hands on his chest in his spare time, smiling and watching Chu Jiang sing a one-man show alone.

Chu Jiang performed hard there alone, but unfortunately the audience watched coldly, without applause or cheers. After talking for a while, he didn't think it was interesting, so he stopped. Fu Lichang asked him: "Chief Chu, are you finished?"

Chu Jiang nodded quickly.

"Okay, I'm done, I will ask you a few questions, but answer them carefully."

Chu Jiang patted his chest and said, "Director Fu, if you ask, I must have one thing to say and know everything."

"Well, let me ask you, how many people work here in this office?"

"Well, I know, there are usually three people, one is the chief of finance, Ma Rong, who was having a meeting in the factory director's office at the time of the incident. Many people can prove this. There is also a cashier, Zhu Hong, who came to the secondary school only last year. Sheng is also the child of an old employee of our factory. There is also a tax accountant, Mei Xiuhua. She went to the tax bureau early in the morning. I watched her go out, and she should still be there.

"In that case, when the case happened today, this vermilion was most likely to be the only one at the scene? What about her?"

Chu Jiang sweated slightly on his forehead and said, "I don't know. I've been having meetings in the factory director's office just now, and I didn't notice this. Or, should I go out and look for it now?"

"No, I have arranged for someone to do it just now."

Chu Jiang's face suddenly turned pale, and he discovered that this seemingly seamless plan revealed a trace of flaws!

Thinking of this, he had the intention to leave here immediately, so that he could find Zhu Hong's intimidation, and pretended to be anxious, and said to Fu Lichang: "Director Fu, Director Zhao, I am sorry, I will be out of company for a while. I can’t hold back now, I’ll go to the bathroom and come back again.”

Fu Lichang still smiled and said: "Okay, I also held back all the way, just to relax together, you are not familiar with this place, I am not familiar with this place, please trouble Chief Chu to lead a way, let's go together?"

Chu Jiang was helpless and tried to urinate, so he had to obediently lead Fu Lichang out. After a while, the two returned, and the subordinate that Fu Lichang had just sent out also turned back, avoiding Chu Jiang, and whispering in Fu Lichang's ear for a long time, Zhao Quan still looked at him with a smile but a smile, incomprehensible. , I couldn't help cursing in my heart: "I really can pretend to be forced."

After listening to the report from his subordinates, Fu Lichang nodded at the person, and ordered: "I have a good view of people, no one is allowed to contact." The person took the order to leave again, Fu Lichang grabbed Zhao Quan: "Zhao Director, accompany me upstairs to ask Director Liu to borrow something. You have a lot of face, and you must give it to him if you borrow it.

After all, without waiting for Zhao Quan's response, he dragged him and left, leaving Chu Jiang stupidly in place, neither leaving nor staying.

The two returned to Liu Xing's office again, except for Chu Jiang, the others were still there. Liu Xing sat in a chair and stared at the ceiling blankly, not knowing what he was thinking about. The other people also lowered their heads and thought about their own things in silence. Seeing these two coming in, Liu Xing asked weakly: "Fu Director, Director Zhao, have you noticed anything?"

Fu Lichang still smiled and said: "After preliminary investigation, the fire brigade's results are consistent with ours. They all believe that the short circuit caused the fire. The fire point has been confirmed, which is a wire in the east corner. ."

When Liu Xing heard the words, he hurriedly said, "Director Zhao, how about it? You have listened to the villain's words and suspected that someone deliberately set the fire. You are still questioning me, right?"

Although Zhao Quan was unwilling, it turned out to be like this. He had no choice but to snorted from his nostrils and turned his head to ignore him.

Liu Xing gained power for a while, but the current situation shouldn't be too arrogant, so he turned to Fu Lichang with a wry smile and said, "Director Fu, look at this..."

Fu Lichang was rounded up and said, "Director Liu, Director Zhao is not coming to stage for a while. In fact, I think he is a good person. Please explain to him slowly when you come back. By the way, Director Liu, you Let me use the inkpad. I have to go through some formalities here. I came out in a hurry and forgot to bring it."

Liu Xing heard the words and felt that the dust had settled. At least the arson charge had been cleared. Then everything was easy to say, so he didn't think much about it. He took out a box of ink pad from his drawer and handed it to Fu Lichang. : "Here, take it and use it as you like."

Fu Lichang took the inkpad, opened the box and looked at it, and said, "Well, yes, the box is almost unused." He turned around, still smiling at the already understood smell, and sifted in fright. Ma Rong said: "Chief Ma, let's talk alone?"

Ma Rong staggered up, she couldn't walk anymore, and she barely supported the chair to prevent herself from falling. At this time, the door opened, and a policewoman came in, dragged her out of the room, found an empty office next door and threw it in.

Fu Lichang turned his face to look at Liu Xing with a bewildered look. This time he changed his face. The expression on his face was obviously not smiling, but his words were full of gloom: "Director Liu, I will ask Chief Ma first. I'll ask you later, you can think about how to say it." After saying that, without waiting for Liu Xing to respond, he pulled Zhao Quan again and went straight to the room where Ma Rong was closed.

When the two entered the door, they saw Ma Rong sitting on a chair shiveringly under the guard of a policewoman. Seeing the two come in, looking up at them pitifully, Fu Lichang walked up to her. He raised his hand and slapped the box of ink pad on the table, shouting: "Ma Rong, what do you say?"

Zhao Quan was surprised to see that Ma Rong saw this box of ordinary ink pads, but she seemed to have seen a urging Hades, slipped from the chair when her legs were soft, and knelt straight on the ground, chattering repeatedly in her mouth. "I said, I said all, this is the idea that Liu Xing and Song Zhe came up with. I didn't do anything. I just made a call. I told everything I knew and asked for leniency!"

Zhao Quan stared at all this in amazement. He really couldn't understand the trick that Fu Lichang changed in front of him. How could a box of ink pad borrowed from Liu Xing's drawer have such a powerful force?

Zhao Quan just wanted to ask, but Fu Lichang gestured at him to stop talking, and continued to listen to Ma Rong’s pour-bean-like talk, speaking quickly and quickly. When she finally finished explaining, Zhao Quan suddenly became clear. He gestured a thumb to Fu Lichang, and said sincerely: "Director Fu, it's amazing, a small box of ink pad has solved this terrifying case! I think you can change your name in the future and call it Fulmers. "