"You have already had four classmates die. Isn't that enough to sound the alarm? I didn't ask you to cancel it. You can postpone it, such as holding it next month." Lin Dongxue reasoned.
"Impossible!" The class representative sneered. "Why would we be afraid of her when there’s so many of us? How funny. Almost the whole class bullied her back then. Is she capable of killing us all?"
"What's the reason for not cancelling?" Chen Shi asked.
"What reason do we need? We just don't fear her!"
"I noticed that you are often trying to get close to a certain classmate in the group. According to his profile, he’s an executive of the company that works upstream of yours. The class reunion is just so you can personally flatter him, am I right?!"
The class representative became irritated. "There is no such thing. The class reunion is to connect with each other. It’s been 20 years since we graduated. It’s rare to get together in this vast world. Why is it so unscrupulous in your mouth? The police's thinking is really dark!"
The class representative was as smelly and hard as the bricks in a bathroom. They couldn’t persuade him no matter what, so they could only leave their contact information and leave.
Lin Dongxue said, "I will tell Captain Lin to put some people at the scene tomorrow, just in case!"
"All right, I’ll go as well."
Chen Shi was in a conflicted mood. He was both looking forward to an incident and hoping that everything would be okay. All the conclusions at the moment were just speculations based on history, and there was no direct evidence that Hanmeng was taking revenge on her old classmates. If there was another murder...
The mobile phone in Chen Shi's pocket beeped, and he took it out. It turns out that it was the one that Du Zilin had lent him. There was a transfer notification on it saying that one of the bank cards of the phone owner had just transferred over four million out.
When Chen Shi usually received such messages, he’d regard them as fraudulent text messages. He suddenly realized that Du Zilin was indeed a rich man, so he called the bank to verify it. The bank confirmed that the transfer information was real.
"Why did he transfer so much money out all of a sudden? To whom did he transfer it to?" Chen Shi questioned.
"Contact him!" Lin Dongxue said.
"His phone is in my hand. How can I contact him? We’ll have to make a trip."
When they arrived at Du Zilin’s “reclusive” villa, the two pressed the answering machine, but there was no response. T
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