Chapter 2543

After Han Yongxi left, Zhou Andong remembered the female demon Fei Qiaoyun again. He sat at the desk, his gaze slowly sweeping over the thick stack of newspapers beside him, the one on top being the Beijing Evening News.

Zhou Andong reached out and picked up the Beijing Evening News, gently opened it, and found the clue collection notice for the dismemberment case issued by the police. Although twenty or thirty years had passed, and having experienced two lifetimes, he still remembered this case vividly.

The reason was simple: this case was too shocking. The murderer was not only a woman but also involved more than a dozen murder cases, and what was even more terrifying was that all the victims were dismembered.

Zhou Andong looked at the notice in the newspaper, trying hard to recall the identity information of this unlucky egg. He remembered that this man seemed to be surnamed Huang and came from Wenzhou. As for the specific name, he really couldn't remember.

According to the news reports of the previous life, this man came to the capital a few years ago and rented a small storefront on Xiushui Street to sell shoes. About a year ago, by chance, he met Fei Qiaoyun.

One greedy for money, one lustful for beauty, the two hit it off, each getting what they needed, and soon lived together. In just over a year, the family fortune that Boss Huang had worked hard to accumulate was squandered by Fei Qiaoyun.

Thus, Fei Qiaoyun began to plan to kill Boss Huang. But to successfully achieve her goal without making those familiar around her suspicious, this was not an easy thing. After all, a living person suddenly disappeared; how could those familiar around him not be suspicious?

After careful consideration, Fei Qiaoyun began to whisper in Boss Huang's ear, persuading him to transfer the shop on Xiushui Street. The reason was that his parents were getting old, and as the eldest son of the family, he should go back to fulfill his filial piety.

At first, Boss Huang didn't take it to heart, because there were still younger brothers and sisters at home, so he didn't need to take care of his parents. But Fei Qiaoyun said again that his two sons had reached the age of marriage, but because he wasn't by their side, they were both bachelors.

Boss Huang listened to this. His wife had been dead for many years, and both children were already in their twenties. He wasn't by their side, and the matter of the children getting married and starting a family was delayed, so he felt very guilty.

Plus, having a young and beautiful woman like Fei Qiaoyun willing to go back to his hometown to live with him was undoubtedly what made him feel most moved. Finally, under Fei Qiaoyun's flowery words, Boss Huang made up his mind and agreed to transfer the shop.

The rent plus the goods totaled 70,000. In this era, this money was not a small sum for anyone. With this money, Boss Huang felt that even if he returned to his hometown, he could start over and make a comeback.

It's just that, on the very night he signed the contract and received the transfer fee, in his dream, his neck was cut by Fei Qiaoyun with a knife. He didn't even have time to let out a scream.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. For dismemberment, corpse disposal, and cleaning up the crime scene, Fei Qiaoyun was very familiar with the road. She used four days to cut the body into more than ten pieces, and then threw them in different directions.

After finishing the corpse disposal, Fei Qiaoyun didn't leave immediately, but continued to live in the rented house, as if nothing had happened. It had to be said that this woman's psychological quality was really not covered.

Then, she intentionally or unintentionally told familiar neighbors and landlords that Old Huang had returned to his hometown, and she herself had some things to deal with, so she would go find Old Huang later.

And she continued to live here, actually for another crucial reason, which was to carefully observe the crime scene to see if there were any omissions, and then deal with them as soon as possible. Lest new tenants move in and discover abnormalities, bringing her unnecessary trouble.

Therefore, no one was suspicious of Old Huang's sudden disappearance. Plus, the investigation means in this era were limited, and the technology was very backward. The true identity of Boss Huang, who was dismembered and disfigured, had never been confirmed, which made the whole case fall into a stalemate and delayed it from being solved.

It wasn't until a few years later that Fei Qiaoyun was caught, and this shocking series of dismemberment murder cases, spanning ten years, finally came to light at this moment. And what was shocking was that the murderer of this series of cruel cases turned out to be an extremely beautiful woman.

At that time, once this case was exposed, it caused a huge uproar nationwide, becoming the focus of people's heated discussions after tea and dinner. Zhou Andong slowly put down the newspaper in his hand, his fingers tapping gently on the desktop, making a "da da da" sound.

Bumping into Fei Qiaoyun yesterday might just be a coincidence. But meeting again today, this absolutely couldn't be just a coincidence. Obviously, that woman was deliberate and had her eyes on him.

Bumping into Fei Qiaoyun yesterday noon, Zhou Andong didn't have too many thoughts, nor did he want to do anything to her. After all, where Fei Qiaoyun went, who would become the next prey of this woman, these had nothing to do with him.

However, it's not okay now. He and Zhang Zuo had become the targets of this woman, so naturally, he couldn't keep her. He didn't care; Qiaoyun could make waves in front of him, but Zhang Zuo, that idiot, was different.

Old Comrade Zhang handed his grandson to him, and he knew Fei Qiaoyun's true identity, but didn't take any measures to stop this woman from approaching Zhang Zuo. If one day that idiot was dismembered, how could he explain it to Old Comrade Zhang?

Thinking of this, Zhou Andong picked up a pen and wrote down Boss Huang's identity information. As long as the police received this anonymous letter, they would definitely launch an investigation. Once Boss Huang's identity was confirmed, Fei Qiaoyun wouldn't be able to hide.

After writing, Zhou Andong took out an envelope from the drawer, stuffed the letter into the envelope, and tucked it into his clothes pocket. He must send it out tonight, lest he forget when he gets off work.

Then, Zhou Andong continued to write the Woolen Mill reform plan. At the same time, a Land Cruiser slowly stopped in front of the Datang Roast Meat door, and immediately after, the driver's door was pushed open.

First, a foot wearing black leather shoes stretched out, then a straight pair of black suit pants, and then a tall man jumped out of the car. This man had slightly dark skin, a flat head, and was about 1.8 meters tall, looking very spirited and capable.

At this time, a woman got out of the car. She wasn't 1.7 meters tall, but it was about the same. She had shoulder-length short hair, permed into small curls, looking very capable yet elegant.

She was wearing a white shirt on her upper body, with an exquisite bow tie at the collar. On her lower body was a dark blue short skirt, perfectly showing off her leg lines, especially those straight thighs, tightly wrapped in black silk stockings, looking even more slender and sexy.

The makeup on the woman's face was elegant, her eyebrows were trimmed just right, and her lips were painted with light lipstick. Her face wasn't particularly beautiful, but she had a unique temperament.

"Is this the roast meat you've been talking about?"

"Yes!" The man nodded: "Very delicious."

The woman looked at the door sign and asked: "Is it more delicious than Kaorouwan?"

"Of course!" The man guaranteed: "It's definitely not less delicious than Kaorouwan, otherwise I wouldn't have brought you here."

"Fine!" The woman nodded and stepped into the door. It was past 3:00 in the afternoon, the lunch rush was over, and the dinner rush hadn't arrived yet, but there were quite a few guests inside. Looking at it, it must be 80% full: "Business is indeed good."

The man smiled and said: "If it were during the meal rush, there wouldn't be any seats, and you'd have to queue if you wanted to eat."

The woman glanced at the man: "You, Zhang Chengyong, have to queue to eat?"

Zhang Chengyong shook his head: "To eat here, everyone has to queue honestly."

Hearing this, the woman was shocked. Zhang Chengyong was well-known in both the black and white worlds in the capital, and his reputation was very big. No matter what happened, as long as Zhang Chengyong came forward, it could be solved.

But what the woman didn't expect was that just to eat some roast meat here, Zhang Chengyong had to queue, proving that the boss of this roast meat shop had a big background, even Zhang Chengyong couldn't afford to offend him.

A waiter wearing a red uniform walked over and asked respectfully: "Sir, Madam, how many of you?"

Zhang Chengyong said: "Two!"

The waiter made a polite gesture: "Please follow me, both of you."

Zhang Chengyong and the woman followed the waiter inside, then sat at a table in the corner. After ordering, the waiter left, and the woman asked.

"The boss of this roast meat shop has a big background?"

Zhang Chengyong poured tea for the woman: "The boss's background isn't big, but the shareholder's background is very big, the kind that reaches the sky."

Hearing this, the woman immediately changed the subject: "I heard that Jiadai had an accident, so I immediately arranged the work in my hands and ran over. What exactly is going on?"

Zhang Chengyong sighed, picked up the teacup and took a sip, then said: "This matter is very complicated, and I can't explain it clearly for a while. But rest assured, Jiadai being arrested is actually being implicated. He won't have any problems and will be able to come out in no time."

The woman said unwillingly: "Suffering for a day inside is suffering for a day. Can you think of a way to get people out? It doesn't matter how much money it costs, we are not short of money."

Zhang Chengyong said helplessly: "If money could get people out, where would I need you to pay, and it wouldn't be possible to wait until now."

The woman frowned: "You can't solve it even if you come forward?"

"Can't solve it." Zhang Chengyong lowered his head and played with the teacup, his voice very low, only audible to the woman opposite: "This matter involves a level that is too high. It's better if we don't intervene. Once we intervene..."

"Jiadai, who originally had no problems, might have problems. So, what we can do now is wait and see, and wait for Jiadai to be released."

The woman frowned even tighter: "What exactly happened? Can you tell me?"