Chapter 857 Things are strange

After everyone chatted for a while, Luo Zheng and Lan Xue got up to say goodbye and drove towards the villa. On the way, Lan Xue, who was sitting in the passenger seat, asked in a low voice with a thoughtful face: "Grandpa said there are many agents who are coveting these. It’s a time bomb, what do you think?”

"It's really a headache. We don't know who the enemy is, where they are, and what their plans are. We can only defend passively. Fortunately, they should not join forces, otherwise it will be more troublesome. It seems that the only way to do this is for the police to step up their investigation. Look, Can you alert the snake? In addition, let Xiaodao and the gangsters on the road continue to help." Luo Zheng also said with a headache, while driving attentively.

"That's all we can do. In addition, I feel that Liu Qingqing's behavior is a bit weird, but I can't see through it. That little girl is too smart and hides it very well. I'm worried that something will happen." Lan Xue reminded.

"This is also what worries me. Strong fortresses disintegrate from within. However, Liu Qingqing is a smart person and knows what is good for herself and what is harmful. She should not mess around. With three female detectives watching, she should not Will everything be okay?" Luo Zheng said comforting himself.

"I hope so." Lan Xue agreed. She turned away calmly and looked out the car window, watching the surrounding situation vigilantly. As a soldier, during the mission, one cannot take it lightly at any time.

Just as he was about to arrive at the villa, the phone rang. Luo Zheng picked it up and saw that it was from Lan Xing. He quickly handed the phone to Lan Xue. After answering the call, Lan Xue listened for a while and said he would be there soon. , hung up the phone, looked at Luo Zheng, his face became suspicious, and whispered: "Liu Qingqing said that there is a birthday party for her best friend tomorrow night, and she wants to go to it. Is it okay?"

"Tomorrow night?" Luo Zheng's face was startled and he began to think deeply. Lan Xue knew that Luo Zheng was thinking and did not disturb him. After a while, Luo Zheng suddenly said: "This happened strangely. It's a bit abnormal. Check what she said right away. Is it the real birthday of my classmate? Also, Liu Qingqing cannot be allowed to know that we are checking behind her back."

"Are you worried?" Lan Xue asked in surprise.

"It's hard to say. There are still three days before the mission is over. What about a birthday party tomorrow night? If it's the night after tomorrow, that's fine. At that time, the mission will be basically over. This time tomorrow night is very critical for us. We must not take it lightly. I'm worried that Liu Qingqing will be Use it." Luo Zheng explained seriously.

"Then our opponent may be more powerful than imagined. He actually knows how to attack the people next to Liu Qingqing. Why does this method look like Charlie? Could it be that the bastard is not dead?" Lan Xue said worriedly.

"This possibility should not exist. The identity has been confirmed." Luo Zheng said, becoming wary.

"Not necessarily. Maybe the database information we have is also fake? It was fake from the beginning. The person we killed was fake Charlie, and the database information happened to be fake Charlie. The information matched the person, but in fact The one who died is still the fake Charlie, no one knows who the real Charlie is or where he is." Lan Xue said worriedly.

"Hiss? If that's the case, then this Charlie is too scary." Luo Zheng also became worried, increased the speed of the car, and accelerated towards the villa.

Not long after, the two returned to the villa. Luo Zheng motioned to Lan Xue to trace the identity of the classmate Liu Qingqing mentioned. He motioned to Hong Meihua to come to the conference room and closed the door. Luo Zheng asked directly: "You know Charlie best? , is it possible that what we killed was not really Charlie?"

"Isn't this impossible? Charlie's information file comes from the United Nations Police. Other national intelligence agencies have also shared information. Together with what we have collected, it is confirmed that the deceased is Charlie. I have played against him several times. His appearance and body shape They are all consistent, why do you suddenly have such an idea?" Hong Meihua asked in surprise.

Luo Zheng told Liu Qingqing's story and speculation, but Hongmeihua smiled and said: "You two are a little bit intimidated, right? It is reasonable to speculate from the technique, but this technique is not special, it is very routine? What if it is because of this? I’m sure it’s Charlie, but there are too many Charlies in the world, right? I guess it’s another agent who is making up his mind.”

"Maybe." Luo Zheng pondered. After a while, Luo Zheng continued: "No matter who it is, we can't take it lightly. What can you do?"

"This is a simple matter. There are two ways to deal with it. One is to ignore it. The advantage is that there is no risk, but the disadvantage is that it will hurt Liu Qingqing. The other is to use the trick. The advantage is that there is a chance to eliminate the enemy. The disadvantage is that it is too risky. If it were me , for the sake of conservatism, I will ignore it. It is up to you to decide how to decide. My opinion is only for reference." Hong Meihua said with a smile, not taking this matter to heart. As a person who has the potential to become the strongest spy king, Red Plum Blossom has the qualification to be confident.

Luo Zheng immediately thought of ignoring it, but then he thought that if Liu Qingqing entered the National Blade in the future, he would be one of his own. This incident created a grudge and he would not be easy to get along with. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Hong Meihua looked at it with some surprise. Xiang Luozheng said, "Is this a difficult choice? We are soldiers, and soldiers focus on missions. In the face of missions, everything else can be ignored."

"Well, I'll think about it." Luo Zheng agreed casually. Hearing someone knocking on the door, Luo Zheng opened it and saw that it was Lan Xue. He smiled knowingly and asked, "How is the investigation going?"

"After checking, the other party is indeed Liu Qingqing's classmate, and they have been classmates for three years. The two have a very good relationship. However, there is also the possibility of being exploited. In addition, this classmate's family background is a bit weird. He has no parents and has been abused since he was a child. He was adopted and raised by his adoptive father, who is just a restaurant owner. His family background is average, and he must have known Liu Qingqing since high school." Lan Xue said truthfully, with a worried look on her face.

"Adoptive father? Can you find out the other party's specific information?" Luo Zheng asked in surprise.

"We are still investigating. We only know that the other party is a veteran. He is forty-five years old. After retiring, he came to the capital to work hard. He worked for three years and later opened a restaurant. He is still unmarried. Classmate Liu Qingqing was raped by the other party when he was about ten years old. Adoption, the information registered by the Civil Affairs Bureau shows that classmate Liu Qingqing is a homeless girl."

When Luo Zheng heard this information, he always felt a little weird, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong for a moment, so he couldn't help but think deeply. Hong Meihua also felt something was wrong from the information, and asked uncertainly: "Can you confirm that classmate Liu Qingqing was raped at the age of ten? The other party adopted him?"

"Not sure, but the information registered by the Civil Affairs Bureau shows this." Lan Xue said.

"It's not impossible for a ten-year-old girl to be adopted, but there's something weird about it. Why doesn't the adoptive father get married? Unless he has a physical disorder and cannot have children, check this person immediately." Luo Zheng suddenly had an idea and said immediately, his eyes becoming firm. He stood up, a fighting spirit flashing through him.