The nightlife of Hong Kong Island is famous all over the world, ranking seventh in the top ten nightlife capitals. At this time, the bars of Hong Kong Island are still crowded even during the Spring Festival, and young men and women of all kinds are enjoying the singing of youth.

In a small bar, Zhang Kun and Liu Lingxu found a booth to sit down casually, and then called a bottle of human head horse. After Zhang Kun opened it, he served him and Liu Lingxu with a cup each.

Holding the round-bottomed glass wine glass and looking at the orange-yellow wine at the bottom of the glass, Zhang Kun raised his glass slightly to Liu Lingxu: "Thank you, come, I'll give you a glass, do it."

Zhang Kun thanked Liu Lingxu from the bottom of his heart for agreeing to come out for a drink with him.

Zhang Kun is stupid, but not stupid. Even though he knew that he and Zhou Tianli were in a state of inconvenience, Liu Lingxu, as Zhou Tianli's personal assistant, dared to come out to drink with him in the Zhou villa. This favor is really not light.

The last time I told myself that the phone number of Zhou Yaqi’s university was called by Xia Qiqi, Zhang Kun also knew who he really should be thanked.

Zhang Kunjing was willing to do this glass of wine.

As he said that, Zhang Kun dries up in one sip, and the pungent smell of wine flows down his throat, stirring Zhang Kun's stomach sac.

After drinking it in one sip, Zhang Kun picked up the bottle next to him.

At this time, Liu Lingxu said softly: "I remember, you don't seem to drink."

Zhang Kun, who was pouring wine, couldn't help but pause, looked up at Liu Lingxu, and then smiled and said, "How do you know? He doesn't drink much on weekdays, but it's not that he doesn't drink, but just drink less. I don't like wine very much."

He said that he didn't like wine, but his hands didn't stop. He quickly poured himself about one centimeter of wine.

Liu Lingxu took a sip with a glass of wine, and then slowly said: "I have read a lot of your information. You know, I was assigned to Shaoxi to secretly protect the young lady. During that time, I have investigated all those who have had contact with the young lady, especially you."

"So that's it." Zhang Kun nodded, then picked up the wine glass he had just poured, and slowly started drinking it lightly.

For a moment, the two of them fell silent. After a while, Zhang Kun put down the wine glass and looked at Liu Lingxu seriously: "I'm asking you out today. I want to ask you something." "You are Uncle Zhou's personal assistant. You should know Uncle Zhou very well. I want to ask, do you know why Uncle Zhou is so disliked, and even hates me?"

Liu Lingxu held the wine glass and was silent for a while, pondered for a long time before he gently said: "I have never heard the boss talk about this issue specifically, so I can only give me some personal opinions."

Zhang Kun nodded.

"There is no love for no reason in this world, and naturally there will be no hatred for no reason. The boss hates you. If you want to say there is a reason, I think there is only one possibility, Zhou Qi."

Zhou Qi, not Zhou Qi, but Mu Qi Qi.

Hearing this name, Zhang Kun fell silent.

Liu Lingxu grinned at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that you agree with this guess too."

Zhang Kun didn't say anything, but he did have similar ideas.

He had very little intersection with Zhou Tianli, so few that he had only met a few times. Since the first meeting, Zhou Tianli looked so disgusted with him.

Apart from Zhou Tianli himself, Zhang Kun had only two indirect contacts with him, including Zhou Yaqi, and... Zhou Qi.

He asked himself that there was nothing wrong with Zhou Yaqi, or that there was nothing serious that would make Zhou Tianli hate him to such a level because Zhou Yaqi hated him.

Then, the only thing left is Zhou Qi.

Liu Lingxu let Zhang Kun be quiet for a while before continuing, and the topic changed: "Have you heard of human skin\mask?"

Zhang Kun nodded.

"Human skin\mask is fabricated in martial arts novels and does not exist. Even if someone is so crazy that he peels off a person's face, he cannot completely cover a human skin on a person's face. Especially if he wants to be vivid, it is basically impossible."

"But in modern times, just find someone and make him temporarily lose consciousness, and then use gypsum, medical latex and silicone to make a exactly the same 'human skin\mask'."

"The mask is thin, breathable, and sticks to human faces through special methods. It can perfectly express various expressions and can be worn for a long time without any sense of dampness."

"The difference in face shape, even body shape, and the ever-changing plastic surgery techniques are amazing. Bone cutting, breast filling, and even heightening are all slightest."

"If you add some action imitation, learning of speaking style, and even intermittent amnesia in car accidents to cover up, then it is easy to achieve the goal of occupying the magpie's nest, and it is very feasible."

After Liu Lingxu finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Kun as if he was stunned. Liu Lingxu chuckled: "Don't be strange, it may be weird to say, but there have been several real cases abroad."

"In view of this, the boss secretly collected fingerprints, DNA, and iris data from everyone in the family many years ago."

"Don't be surprised, it's not just my boss who does this. In fact, many Hong Kong giants have similar actions."

"A person's iris data may be able to achieve the goal by exchanging iris, but fingerprints and DNA are absolutely impossible to fake."

"I won't talk about DNA. Although fingerprints also have fingerprint extraction technology and adhesion technology, those are temporary in a short time. It is basically impossible to change your fingerprints for a long time without being discovered."

"So, in June 2005, after the car accident, the boss knew less than three days after the young master and the eldest lady came home."

"Although the same DNA has indeed confused the boss, the iris and fingerprints are different, so there is no need to say anything."

"The truth is revealed soon. Although Zhou Qi did it very closely, it was still far from seamless. The boss had also been there in person at No. 25, Hequn Street, Tai Kok Tsui. He saw Wu Guifang, and then everything was clear."

"After that, the boss locked himself in the room for a day and a night, and the next day, Zhou Qi, or Zhou Qi, was the headquarter of Hong Kong Island, the group general manager and the executive director's rights."

"And the boss went to the United States to develop foreign markets."

Zhang Kun was stunned, then looked disbelief: "He, he just let it go? It's his son who died. Since you know clearly, why..."
Chapter completed!