sjar Chapter 577 Dragon
Chapter 577 Dragon
Chapter 577 Dragon
Kong Cheng knew very well that being anxious was useless. The more anxious he was at a time like this, the more irrational he would become and the less he would be able to think about the problem calmly.
Kong Cheng now has a bandage on his hand, so it is inconvenient for him to go out. Moreover, there is no clue at the moment. If he goes out, he will just run around like a headless fly, which would be giving away his head to the enemy.
Therefore, when he couldn't get through to Mr. Dong and his son on the phone, the first thing Kong Cheng did was to contact the Zhonghai police and ask the traffic control department to strengthen the identity information screening at each toll checkpoint leaving the city.
He also did not neglect the work of verifying identity information in public transportation. As long as there was any situation on airplanes, high-speed trains, trains and buses leaving the city, he would be notified the first time.
To accomplish these things, a lot of money will definitely be spent, but compared to finding my son, what does it matter?
After narrowing the scope to the area within the urban area, Kong Cheng immediately dispatched several teams of people, who formed a circular encirclement and advanced little by little from all routes in the two large areas of the Western Villa and the Riverside Villa, cooperating with the police's Sky Eye system to conduct a carpet search for the Mercedes-Benz driven by Lao Dong.
Doing so would consume a huge amount of manpower and financial resources, but it didn’t matter, because the Kong family lacked everything except money!
As long as the other party does not leave Zhonghai, Kong Cheng has absolute confidence and a hundred ways to make him have nowhere to hide.
As soon as Kong Cheng had arranged all this, his wife held up her phone and said to him, "Old Kong, take a look at this!"
"what?"
Kong Cheng put down his phone and his eyes fell on the photos of handwritten letters in Liu Mengya's phone.
"This is……"
Kong Cheng immediately grabbed his phone and read the letter carefully.
He seemed to understand the content of the letter faster than Gu Chenxi.
Looking at the words "Chen Biao" written on the letter, Kong Cheng muttered to himself.
"Longhubaobiao... Chenhubao... Chen Biao..."
Kong Cheng's confused eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something, and quickly picked up his phone to make a call.
"How is Chen Guoliang doing now?"
"He's still crazy, I don't think he'll get better."
"Where's Chen Hubao?"
"The remaining poison has long been cleared, and he has almost recovered."
"I want to see them, right now!"
"Mr. Kong, are you sure, now?"
"Yes! I'll be there in twenty minutes at the earliest."
"Ok."
"Get me a hypnotist!"
"so late……"
"Money is not a problem. I'll give you ten times the market price. I only have one request: it has to be quick!"
"OK……"
Kong Cheng said: "Mr. Xia, let's go!"
Before Mr. Xia could speak, Liu Mengya asked, "Going out now?"
"If we don't hurry up, it will be too late to save our son!"
After Kong Cheng finished speaking, he put on his slippers and walked outside.
Sitting in the car, Kong Cheng made several calls in succession. Liu Mengya, who was sitting next to him, didn't understand why, but didn't dare to ask more.
Ten minutes later, the three of them came to the hospital where Chen Hubao and Chen Guoliang were being guarded.
Chen Guoliang was still the same as last time, with a dazed and dull look in his eyes. He sat in the interrogation room, motionless, like a wax figure.
The hypnotist hasn't arrived yet, so Kong Cheng decided to start with Chen Hubao next door.
Although Chen Hubao has not gone as crazy as Chen Guoliang, his haggard and depressed mental state is not much better than that of Chen Guoliang next door.
In just two or three months, Chen Hubao became skinny and his bulging eyes were covered with visible bloodshot. The veins on his hand bones were dark blue and each one was clearly visible. The veins twitched as if the blood vessels would burst in the next second.
"This... is Chen Hubao?"
Kong Cheng looked at Chen Hubao in the interrogation room, who had become so thin that he looked like a zombie in Plants vs. Zombies, and he could hardly believe it.
"Ah."
The person in charge nodded and explained, "According to our speculation, he must have taken the poison himself. After we washed his stomach, he woke up a few days later. But after waking up, Chen Hubao was not grateful for his life. Instead, he went on a hunger strike to commit suicide. If the doctor hadn't given him nutrient solution regularly, he wouldn't have been able to hold on for so long and would have starved to death long ago."
"Suicide by hunger strike?"
Kong Cheng felt it was a bit absurd when he heard this.
"Yes, he went on a hunger strike. When we injected him with nutrient solution, he was extremely uncooperative. After failing in his hunger strike, he even tried to commit suicide in the ward several times."
Hearing this, Kong Cheng curled his lips into a sneer and walked into the house.
He was really curious about what kind of secret could make Chen Hubao be willing to protect it at the cost of his own death.
"Long time no see, Chen Hubao!"
Kong Cheng opened the door of the interrogation room.
Chen Hubao didn't even raise his eyelids to look at him, sitting on the interrogation chair with a dying look.
"Why, are you scared? You don't even dare to look at me?"
Kong Cheng shook his sleeves, sat on the chair opposite Chen Hubao, crossed his legs, and said nonchalantly, "You three brothers are really amazing!"
"..."
Chen Hubao still didn't say anything. He looked so lifeless that he looked no different from a mummy.
He was pretending to be calm, and Kong Cheng noticed the detail of his eyeballs moving - the tentative words just now really worked.
Kong Cheng said, "Don't pretend. Your relationship with Chen Guoliang is not just an ordinary relative, right? If my guess is correct, Chen Guoliang has a nickname, right?"
"..."
Chen Hubao's lips moved but he didn't say anything.
Kong Cheng continued, "Why, you can't remember your brother's nickname? Do you want me to help you remember it?"
"..."
Chen Hubao's breathing became rapid.
Kong Cheng continued, "Chen Biao, does this name sound familiar to you? Do you remember it? For a person who has lost all conscience, using the name Guoliang is really not in line with his identity. A single name, Biao, is more suitable for a person as crazy as him, right?"
"…What are you talking about? I don't understand!"
Finally, Chen Hubao lost his patience and spoke.
"Don't rush to deny it. Your brother has been hypnotized next door. He will soon reveal all your secrets. When that happens, your good brother will definitely come to the prison to accompany you!"
After Kong Cheng finished speaking, he turned and walked out of Chen Hubao's room.
“Hahaha…hahahaha…hahahahahahahahahaha…”
After Kong Cheng left, Chen Hubao laughed like crazy.
At the same time, Chen Guoliang in the interrogation room next door finally confessed under the guidance of the hypnotist.
"My name is Chen Biao. Twenty years ago, I came to Zhonghai with my two brothers to work hard. My second brother is called Chen Hubao, and I have an older brother... called Chen Long!"
Hearing this, Kong Cheng's mouth curled up into a smile again - he guessed right!
Liu Mengya, who was standing next to Kong Cheng, was becoming more and more confused. She said, "Husband, why am I getting more and more confused? Aren't we here to save our son?"
"Wife, let me tell you a story..."
……
"Master Kong, would you like to hear a story from me?"
(End of this chapter)