In a luxurious apartment in the eastern suburbs of Beijing, Zhou Heng was paced back and forth. On the long table beside the window, the screens of several LCD screens changed. If you look closely, you will find that the surveillance images of two LCD screens are the entrances of the Beijing Hotel and the Mingzhu Hotel.

There were only two people in the room. In addition to Zhou Heng, there was also a middle-aged police officer sitting on the sofa smoking. He was Zhou Heng's cousin Wang Tong, who served as the deputy captain of the Anti-Drug Corps of the Beijing Public Security Bureau, a first-level police supervisor, and a department-level department-level department-level department-level.

In the eyes of ordinary people from the outside world, Wang Tong is naturally a prominent police giant, but for the Zhou family, he is just a little person who has received some care because of his in-laws.

Therefore, no matter how difficult Zhou Heng asked for, Wang Tong could only do his best to help him do it.

For example, this apartment is one of the safe houses of the Anti-Drug Corps, but is now used by public instruments and turned into a private monitoring room. Wang Tong knew the risks he took, connected the equipment here with the data in the bureau, and ordered his closest subordinates to come forward and gained real-time monitoring rights of several cameras. In fact, he was doing private matters. If exposed, he might face extremely severe punishment.

Of course, from the perspective of the entire anti-drug team, as his deputy commander, no one would suspect Yu She assign secret tasks. Not to mention him, the deputy commander, even ordinary police officers in the team are normal, using their positions to facilitate private affairs. If you don’t mention the small matters of inquiring household registration files, you can easily obtain real-time information about a citizen staying in various hotels. People often don’t know that their privacy rights are actually not as secret as they think.

Wang Tong actually didn't know what Zhou Heng was planning, and he didn't want to know. It would be fine to help Zhou Heng monitor the whereabouts of one or two people. If it was a more sensitive matter, he didn't want to be involved.

What's more, the news obtained from all aspects seems to be that the person named "Zhang Sheng" that Zhou Heng was looking for was not far from the place where the vicious car accident that had just occurred, which made people have rich imagination.

The phone rang, Wang Tong answered, said a few words, and hung up the phone and said, "Tang Bier is back to the hotel." Tang Bier lived in the business suite of the Beijing Hotel, as if she was one of the protagonists of the car accident. Although the assistant who came forward for her denied this to the police, she said that she was the victim, and the assistant was exactly the same clothes as Tang Bier wore in the car accident, it was easy to find flaws through surveillance near the accident site. However, there are some things that everyone tacitly understood. After all, the other party is not the perpetrator, and a public figure with some background, so it should have also contacted a leader from the traffic police, so it is better not to be troubled.

Tang Bier was with "Zhang Sheng", so Wang Tong judged that Zhang Sheng should not be an ordinary person. Then again, how could an ordinary person have anything to do with Zhou Heng?

In fact, it is not very complicated to find out the background of "Zhang Sheng", but Wang Tong does not want to know who his surveillance object is. Some things are less, the better.

"Zhang Sheng, Lulu?" Zhou Heng suddenly smiled and said, "It's interesting."

Although Zhou Heng was laughing, Wang Tong knew that Zhou Heng's affairs should not go smoothly, as if some things were beyond his estimate.

"I can only let it go first..." Zhou Heng looked at the magazine introducing the 8T combination on the table. On the gorgeous poster, Tang Bier's cute and invincible look, and beautiful figures such as Pan Xing, Gu Yanni flashed in his mind again. Zhou Heng smiled. Next time, he should know what to do.

When Wang Tong heard Zhou Heng say "Let go first", he finally breathed a sigh of relief. It is best. Although Zhou Heng has always been cautious in doing things, this incident always feels not so reliable and not as he can do it normally. Why? Who is Zhang Sheng? It makes Zhou Heng abnormally do things?

However, although he was curious, Wang Tong still felt that he would just pretend that he didn't know about this, and he would forget the name "Zhang Sheng".

Zhou Heng's mobile phone music started, he looked at the number and smiled and connected, "Three, what's wrong?"

According to Zhou Heng's name, Wang Tong knew that the person who called should be Zhou Heng's best friend and his roommate in college. He ranks third in the dormitory by age. After graduation, the two still maintained the kind of friendship they had back then, which was not easy.

"What?" Zhou Heng suddenly raised his tone and was even a little panicked.

Soon, he hung up the phone, rushed to the computer screen, turned off the surveillance screen, clicked on the Internet, and searched for something.

Wang Tong has a good eye and from afar he saw that Zhou Heng entered a domestic social software similar to foreign Twitter. Then he clicked on a video.

The video is a bit dark, and it is taken secretly with a mobile phone. In the video, it is the background of the hotel box. In the middle of the video, Zhou Heng is sitting at the top of the wine table. He is talking about European democracy and seems to be very dissatisfied with the domestic system.

Wang Tong stood up and walked to the screen to look.

The video posted is an introduction to a big online writer who lives in the United States and is called "Qiuyu". Wang Tong has heard of this person and his articles are very good. Although he is more or less affected by Westernization, he likes to complain without hesitation.

The video provided by "Qiuyu" is called "A deputy director of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Zhou, talks about the system."

Seeing this title, Wang Tong suddenly felt a chill on his back, although the person who might be more chilling was Zhou Heng.

There is no doubt that if this video is circulated, Zhou Heng will fall into an unprecedented huge vortex.

"Li Boran is crazy, right?" Zhou Heng stayed for a while and roared.

Wang Tong smiled bitterly. It seemed that he recorded the video of "Qiuyu" by himself, and he was also a person in his brother-in-law's circle.

"I'll go to Lao Wei now and talk to the website manager to ask them to delete posts and ban their accounts." Wang Tong's first reaction was that this matter must be suppressed. Lao Wei is the captain of the Cyber ​​Security Corps of the Municipal Bureau.

Zhou Heng nodded, gritted his teeth and ticked Qiuyu's number, but it couldn't be reached. He threw his phone on the table.

Wang Tong sighed in his heart, "If you are not careful when making friends, they are clearly planning to plot against you, and maybe the other party will take the lead in talking."

However, just a Chinese writer, being able to eat on the same table with Zhou Heng at least means that he has personal relationships with some people in Zhou Heng's circle and has no conflict of interest. Why bother to post such videos to destroy Zhou Heng?

This matter is not simple. Wang Tong keenly realized this. Even the other party’s target may not be just Zhou Heng.

So, is this matter related to what Zhou Heng is planning?
Chapter completed!