Chapter 1014 The Driver Who Caused the Accident Is Not Innocent!

Back in London, Yang Cheng rushed to the Royal Brompton Hospital without stopping, where Earl Carnarvon was receiving treatment. Now that he was back in London, he had to come and see him.

Outside the ICU ward, the Countess prayed with her hands clasped on her chin, and her grief permeated the entire corridor.

Yang Cheng stepped lightly as he approached, "Countess~ You have to pay attention to your body."

Looking back at Yang Cheng, he forced a smile and said with some relief, "Thank you for coming here, I'm fine."

Yang Cheng came to the window. Countless tubes were inserted into Earl Carnarvon's body, his chest heaved weakly, and the electrocardiograph next to him was beeping non-stop.

"how's it going?"

The countess sighed, "We can only look at God's will, the doctor has done all the work."

"If you wish, I can arrange for the Earl to go to Mayo Hospital in the United States for treatment."

The countess hesitated for a moment, but still shook her head, "He can't stand the long-distance transition, but thank you for your kindness~"

Yang Cheng smiled and shook her head. She wanted to care about the case, but seeing the status of the countess, she still didn't ask.

After leaving the hospital and sitting in the car, Yang Cheng closed his eyes and asked, "Where is Eiffel?"

Hansen turned back from the co-pilot and said, "Wellington Hospital, but he's not awake yet."

"Then come and see him when he wakes up, and go back to the manor first."

On the way back to the manor, Hansen, who had been following the news, said, "Boss, the Zhao family issued a statement and decided to negotiate with the pirates, saying that they would never give up any of the crew."

Yang Cheng nodded, "Continue to pay attention, and notify me in time of any progress."

He took out his mobile phone and called Alan, "How's Fumao's stock price?"

"Beginning in the development, it has been going down all the way. You can't tell the target, so I didn't invest too much money. The advantage of short power is not obvious. There has always been money behind the pallet. If you don't increase your capital strength, I suggest leaving the market as soon as possible. "

Allen said.

Yang Cheng looked at the scenery passing by outside the window, pondered for a moment and said, "Then cash it out, it's just to earn some pocket money."

"Got it, I'll deal with it now."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Cheng estimated that the final income would be several million dollars at most, and it was really just pocket money, which would not do any harm to the Zhao family.

After returning to the manor, he didn't sit down to take a breath, and went directly to the basement. The recruited experts were already in place, and Yang Cheng hadn't seen them yet.

In the temporarily modified basement room, several researchers in white coats and goggles walked around inside. Yang Cheng stood outside the door and looked in through the window. The golden mask lay quietly on the shelf.

To be honest, Yang Cheng is a little disappointed. Compared with the magic in the picture, the real thing looks very dilapidated, not even as good as some gold ornaments in his collection. Of course, it may be because it has been studied for decades, so it is dull .

With just this one glance, Yang Cheng lost interest, and casually asked Carson behind him, "Did you find anything?"

Shaking his head as expected,

"Not yet, but our instruments are more advanced than in the past. If Earl Carnarvon hasn't researched them, we won't be sure."

Yang Cheng knew that this was Carson comforting herself, "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, the annual appropriation goes to the manor's account, you have to do a good job of accounting, and you can't let outsiders feel that something is wrong."

Carson understood, and walked upstairs with Yang Cheng and said, "Yes, and I arranged for someone to investigate the driver who hit and injured Earl Carnarvon. His family has no problems, neither illness nor gambling debts. He was never kidnapped, and besides living a poor life, he couldn’t find any place worth the risk of that driver.”

Yang Cheng put her hands behind her back and frowned, "Impossible, there must be something we have overlooked. I really can't believe that a person with a background whiter than paper would do such an impulsive thing."

Carson echoed, "I didn't believe it either, so I checked the video of the driver going in and out of all public places a month before the incident. "

Yang Cheng paused, this is what he wanted to hear, and he knew it was not that simple, "Tell me in detail."

Carson made a gesture of invitation, and in the living room, Carson pulled out an ipad as if by magic, and played a video that was clearly edited and pieced together.

The quality of the video is fairly clear, but it's a pity that it's black and white, but it doesn't hinder viewing, Carson said, "All the videos are cut from various surveillance videos."

Pointing to the man who just walked out of an old apartment on the screen, he said, "This is the driver who caused the accident~"

Yang Cheng glanced at the date and time in the lower right corner, and found that it was exactly one week before the car accident.

In the video, the driver who caused the accident got on the bus familiarly. When the video cut off, the scene changed to the garbage disposal plant in the next second. The driver who caused the accident walked in unsteadily from a distance. The peaked cap walked forward with a dull head, and then started the day's work with the garbage truck at the time of the incident.

So far there is nothing strange, except that he ignored the guard's greeting, which is nothing, maybe he is an introverted person, or maybe he just happened to be in a bad mood that day?

The video was interrupted again, and the scene changed to a certain alley. The garbage truck stopped by the side of the road and dumped the garbage bins on the side of the road into the car. The cigarette started to smoke, his expression was lonely, and there was a dead silence in the video.

Yang Cheng's body unconsciously tensed up. He felt that GC was coming. Sure enough, after he finished smoking a cigarette, a man wearing a mask and sunglasses approached him. He couldn't tell his age at all. He was covered tightly, and a bowler hat was still on his head. Apart from an estimated height of about 180 and a weight of about 150 catties, no useful information could be obtained.

The strange man passed behind the driver who caused the accident, slowed down slightly, took out a white envelope from his pocket and threw it into the driver's arms. There was no surprise on the driver's face, as if he had rehearsed it many times.

The strange man left, and the driver who caused the accident got up quickly, threw the cigarette butt into the sewer, got in the car and left, never opening the white envelope.

Yang Cheng asked anxiously, "Is that strange man following you?"

Carson shook his head regretfully, "The strange man is very powerful. He turned the corner of the street and quickly disappeared into the dead corner of surveillance. There is nothing hackers can do about it."

Yang Cheng sighed, he knew that the key to the clue was that strange man, if he found this man, he would be able to follow the clues to find the master envoy, what a pity~

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