Chapter 1118: Only One Enemy

The public relations manager of Cai Songyin's entertainment company had already run away, but because of a mistake, he didn't leave the imperial capital in time, and when he was withdrawing money, he was invited into a police car by a crowd of policemen.

Yin Shixiong brought someone here, took over directly, took him into a military vehicle, and took him to the suspect building of the Special Operations Department to be detained.

Hong Kangquan, Tan Dongbang and Cai Songyin were all detained here.

Huo Shaoheng heard that Yin Shixiong had brought the PR manager back so quickly, and patted him on the shoulder, "Nobita, great job! I'll add chicken legs to you tonight."

Yin Shixiong said with a smile: "Young Master Huo, I don't need the chicken legs, can you give me some other benefits? For example, through my marriage application..."

Huo Shaoheng seemed to be a patient with selective deafness in an instant.

He said irrelevantly: "Set up the interrogation room so that Cai Songyin and her public relations manager can confront each other."

Of course, before that, he had to interrogate the PR manager.

When he came to the interrogation room of the public relations manager, Huo Shaoheng sat down leisurely in front of him and said, "...Why are you running?"

The PR manager pushed his glasses calmly, "I didn't run away, I resigned normally. Sir, the law doesn't say that resignation is not allowed?"

Huo Shaoheng crossed his legs, while listening to his nonsense, looked at the bank statement Yin Shixiong brought back, and said calmly: "The law does not say that resignation is not allowed, but the law says that illegal property will be confiscated, and fines and sentences will be imposed."

"What?! How can I have any illegal property? Every penny of my money is earned by myself. You go and ask, who is the 'Desperate Saburo' of Cai's Entertainment Company!"

As expected of a PR manager, the PR manager is very good at changing the subject.

But Huo Shaoheng is not an ignorant crowd, so it is not so easy for him to lead the rhythm.

"Every penny is hard-earned? Including paying off to write handwritten essays to make money?" Huo Shaoheng slapped the outline of the short essay on the table in front of the PR manager, "See for yourself, this kind of thing is worth it. Ninety million?"

The public relations manager turned pale with fright, and stammered, "What nonsense are you talking about? Who did I bribe? You can't spout blood!"

The PR manager came back to his senses, thinking that the Weibo blogger "Churchill's Garden" Lu Dayong was dead, and no one knew that this matter was related to him, so he quickly armed himself.

"I never say things without evidence." Huo Shaoheng shook his head, "You explain the source of the 90 million first. I don't think you have filed taxes either?"

A windfall of 90 million yuan, only a fool should file taxes...

The public relations manager murmured in his heart, becoming more and more unscrupulous, and folded his arms and said, "This was given to me by someone, what's wrong? Is it against the law to give a gift? I'm not an official, so you don't care?"

Huo Shaoheng raised his eyebrows, "Who gave it to you? If you can't tell the source, the 90 million will be confiscated."

In fact, even if the source is stated, it will be confiscated.

The PR manager stared at him: "Which law says I can't receive huge gifts? You can't be unreasonable!"

"...Do you know what money laundering is?" Huo Shaoheng looked at the legally illiterate, "Can you feel at ease when such a large amount of money is remitted to your account?"

In fact, there is also a problem with bank monitoring. Such a large amount of money was remitted to an ordinary account, and they did not report an early warning.

But Huo Shaoheng thought about it again, domestic anti-money laundering matters are reported to the Secret Service Department, and the head of the Secret Service Department has always been Hong Kangquan...

So some seemingly unrelated clues come together again and tie a knot.

If the bank had reported this huge property, Hong Kangquan must have known the news.

But instead of asking the bank to investigate, he kept the news under wraps.

This makes some sense.

What is his role in this?

The public relations manager was anxious when he heard the word "money laundering" and shouted, "You say I'm money laundering? You show evidence!"

"Money laundering is for people like you to provide evidence to prove that you have not laundered money." Huo Shaoheng stared at him again, his eyes like arrows, "Tell me, who gave you the money? Was it Cai Songyin?"

The public relations manager's face was uncertain,

After a while, there was a stalk in the neck, "So what if it is? So what if it isn't?!"

"If yes, come with me and meet someone." Huo Shaoheng smiled and stood up.

He brought the PR manager to Cai Songyin's interrogation room.

When the PR manager came in and saw Cai Songyin, it was like seeing a ghost, and he was about to kneel immediately.

"Cai...Mr. Cai!" Beads of sweat glistened on the PR manager's forehead.

Cai Songyin looked at him, and said to Huo Shaoheng, "Yes, that's him. I just asked him to contact that Weibo blogger."

The public relations manager's face was pale for a while, and his legs couldn't stand still.

Huo Shaoheng put the public relations manager's bank details in front of Cai Songyin, "He said just now that you gave him the 90 million."

Cai Songyin became annoyed when she saw it, "Nonsense! When did I ever give you so much money?! It's kind enough for me to offer you an annual salary of 300,000 yuan, you..."

Suddenly, Cai Songyin understood.

She rushed over and kicked the public relations manager who had fallen to the ground.

"Well, you bitch! You really want to kill me! Tell me! Who gave you the money! What did you ask you to do?!"

Huo Shaoheng stretched out the outline of the short essay in front of the PR manager, "Look for yourself, what is this thing?"

The PR manager glanced at it, and quibbled: "Boss Cai asked me to find someone to write it, so she gave me 90 million words to seal my mouth."

"Damn! You need me to seal your mouth? You will be killed sooner or later!" Cai Songyin shook his head disdainfully, "My entire family property is less than 90 million, where can I give you 90 million in cash? ——Huo Major General, he's lying, don't believe him."

Huo Shaoheng nodded, "We have already searched his house with a search warrant, and there should be results soon."

So far the PR manager has completely collapsed.

He lay on the ground and wept bitterly: "I was fascinated by ghosts for a while! Someone contacted me to replace Mr. Cai's short essay and promised to pay me 90 million yuan. I have never seen so much money, just... just... Agreed. Anyway, Mr. Cai is Miss Hei Gu and Major General Huo..."

"Hack your head!" Cai Songyin was furious, "I'm obviously only targeting Gu Nianzhi, when did I let you blackmail Major General Huo?! Where's the email I sent you?"

"...Deleted." The PR manager said dejectedly.

Huo Shaoheng said casually: "It doesn't matter, as long as the hard disk is still there, we can restore everything."

PR Manager: "!!!"

It's too late to argue anymore.

An hour later, Huo Shaoheng recovered all the deleted data on his laptop hard drive and found the original outline that Cai Songyin had sent him.

Indeed, as Cai Songyin said, what she wanted to write was Hei Gu Nianzhi, and Huo Shaoheng was actually flattered...

But the short article that was replaced was really disgusting to the point of no limit.

I really don't know whether the mastermind behind the scenes hates Huo Shaoheng more, Gu Nianzhi more, or both equally?

Huo Shaoheng felt that it was not surprising that some people hated him, and of course his enemies hated him deeply.

But someone hated Gu Nianzhi so strongly, he couldn't figure it out.

Gu Nianzhi is only nineteen years old and has never done anything bad. Who hates her so much that she wants her reputation to be ruined, and life would be better than death?

This kind of method somehow reminded Huo Shaoheng of the sinister "H3aB7" incident two years ago, it was exactly the same vile and vicious.

Huo Shaoheng pondered, and found the email attachment someone sent him in the PR manager's mailbox, which was the outline of this short essay instead, and even provided some ultra-detailed descriptions.

Huo Shaoheng: "..."

He looked at it quietly for a while, then physically deleted the full text of the attachment, and formatted a hard disk partition with a formatting program written by himself.

In this way, even if the deleted data on the hard disk is recovered, the data specially formatted by him cannot be recovered.

This time, since he found an email sent to him by someone, he can find the IP address of the email.

When Huo Shaoheng saw the invalid IP that both he and Gu Nianzhi were familiar with again, he completely understood.

Their enemy has only been this one from beginning to end.

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This is the third update.

Remind everyone of the monthly and recommended tickets!

mwah!

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