C4 Scratches on the Back of Hand

In the president's office, the windows were bright and clean, wide and bright.

Assistant Hee Wei knocked on the door and walked in, seeing that the CEO was standing in front of the french window looking out, he hesitated for a moment before saying: "President Zhuo, just now, the Criminal Investigation Unit called and said that the two policemen sent today were the newbies in the team, young and vigorous, insisting that they investigate Secretary Bai's case, and also said that this is a murder case, and will start an investigation in our company, it will take about three days, I hope you don't mind, if you don't agree, then he can advise again …"

The sunlight shone through the French windows onto the office table. Zhuo Yanbei turned his head sideways and said, "Let them check."

"But President Zhuo, Secretary Bai's suicide has affected our company's image to a certain extent. If we are suspected of murder, it will cause panic among the company's employees. I'm afraid …"

"What does the PR Department do? At this point in time, if the PR team doesn't know how to maintain their corporate image and stabilize their hearts, they can just leave. " Zhuo Yanbei turned around and shot him a glance: "Coincidentally, I also want to know, what kind of people are hiding in our company, using such superb means to hide from everyone's eyes, to destroy two sets of cameras and commit this kind of crime?"

Hee Wei was surprised. "President Zhuo, you also think that Secretary Bai didn't commit suicide?"

In fact, from what the CEO said, the culprit was more likely to be someone from within the company?

Zhuo Yanbei replied with a calm expression, "Reasoning is very simple and obvious."

Hee Wei did not dare to ask any further and nodded: "I understand. I will explain the situation to the PR Department, but the company's internal …"

"We can investigate the case, but remember to tell those two people, start the investigation from a small area, don't cause too much disturbance within the company, and try to do it secretly. If we can't find the culprit within three days, then the impact and consequences they have within the company will only make them suffer. This is my only warning, remember to tell them." With that, Zhuo Yanbei picked up a proposal from the table and stopped talking about this matter.

Hee Wei understood, he turned around and was about to walk out of the office, but he couldn't help but mutter: "I've really never seen such a ferocious woman, a woman is a police officer, and she's insisting on investigating the culprit. She looks pretty pretty pretty but weak, but she doesn't even blink when she sees the corpse …"

Until Assistant He walked out of the office and closed the door softly, Zhuo Yanbei, who was flipping through the project, paused for a second. Zhuo Yanbei thought about the eyes he saw the woman in uniform looking at him from the crowd, and subconsciously looked down at the two or three shallow marks on the back of his hand that were almost impossible to see. Those were the scratches on his fingernails, which had appeared five years ago when he woke up in the hospital.

He didn't know why he would subconsciously look at the marks on the back of his hand, but it was only for a split-second. His slender fingers continued to flip through the business plans.