Chapter 847 I Have Evidence!

After hanging up the phone, Yang Cheng suddenly felt a little ridiculous. He didn't get married yet, so he was thinking about an illegitimate child?

Forget it, just think of it as a rainy day, and make preparations early, lest you really "won the bid" and make an illegitimate child and an illegitimate daughter by surprise.

Put down the phone, turn on the computer, and log on to the Twitter homepage to browse casually. In the past few days, everyone’s discussion focus is still on the Gifford murder case. Thanks to the C TV station’s big reveal, various conspiracy theories emerge in endlessly, omnipotent Netizens have even linked this case to polar bears, saying that Gifford was a spy sent by polar bears, but C~I~A discovered and assassinated him.

Yang Cheng laughed, and what made him bleed even more was that there was a vote of supporters following him. Obviously, this kind of conspiracy theory has a market.

I shook my head and was about to close the webpage, when I suddenly found that my rarely used account had hundreds of private messages. You must know that my Twitter account has only a few hundred thousand followers because of its low activity. Most of them are money diggers, and their friends know that they don't have the habit of using Facebook, so they hardly communicate with themselves on Twitter.

Secretly thought that apart from a murder scandal, he hadn't tweeted about showing off his wealth recently. The gold diggers shouldn't have the leisure to come here to fish.

Confused, I opened the private message and took a look at the unread messages sorted in chronological order. The most recent messages were all from the same account, and I clicked on the latest message at will. It read, "I have helped you get rid of the murderer Suspect evidence, please contact me, I just need money!"

Yang Cheng's heart trembled, and then he was overjoyed that he could get away with it.

After clicking and opening several private messages in succession, the content is the same, even the punctuation marks are exactly the same.

The account that sent the letter is very new, it should be newly registered, the nickname is "The Man in the Dark Night", the homepage only posted a photo, the background of the photo should be the night scene of West Hollywood, with the accompanying text: The night scene is so beautiful, but the person is very dirty Dirty~, looking at the time of posting, it happened to be the night before Yang Cheng's accident, that is, after he entered the party villa.

"Is this to prove that he might have been there?" Yang Cheng thought to himself.

So far, except for the private letter and this tweet, Yang Cheng has no other clues for him to speculate. He doesn't know whether this person is male or female, old or young, let alone his purpose.

Although the other party asked for money by name, is it really that simple?

After the initial shock and ecstasy, Yang Cheng calmed down, and dragged down the private message page until the first private message sent by this person, and confirmed the time, which happened to be three days after his accident, and kept it every day since then. I sent a few messages from time to time until I accidentally discovered it. It seems that the other party should only have this channel to contact me. I don't even know where I live, so I can only wait for my reply.

Yang Cheng leaned back on the back of the chair, raised her head and looked at the ceiling, wondering if she should try to make contact with the other party.

But he was also worried that this was a trap, what if the other party asked him to bring cash to do the transaction in person? Of course, Yang Cheng wouldn't go if she really asked for it. Compared with her own life, cleansing is not important. Anyway, this case has become a case without a head, and the real murderer is dead. F Even if ~B~I wants to handle it impartially, there is nothing he can do. At worst, he will wear electronic anklets all the time. When the wind passes, he will find a way to get F~B~I to take them off. To him, this is nothing more than a waste of money Why take risks when money can solve problems?

But if I ignore this person, my heart will itch again. After all, it would be better if I can get rid of the suspicion earlier and return my innocence.

Oops, tangle!

Yang Cheng tugged at her hair, shook the mouse, and didn't click to reply for a long time.

After more than 20 minutes, Yang Cheng scolded herself in a low voice for hypocrisy, made up her mind to hit the reply button, and flew her hands quickly on the keyboard,

Write back to this man called "The Man in the Night", writing, "I need to confirm the authenticity, and your specific conditions~"

I didn't check it after I finished writing, and I clicked send happily, then leaned back heavily, rubbing my chin and waiting.

The waiting time is always long, wondering if the other party has fallen asleep? What kind of person is the other party? Are you introverted and timid, but desperate to contact yourself because you need money?

Time passed minute by minute in his cranky thoughts.

When the zero o'clock bell rang, the page was still motionless, and the click refresh was almost broken, and no new information came in.

无奈，杨橙揉了揉沉重的眼皮，干脆不等了，电脑一关，爱谁谁，现在天大地大都没有睡觉大，下午浪费了不少精力动手揍人，这会儿累的不行。

Looking at it like that, those who didn't know thought that he was fighting with a dozen people all afternoon, but in fact, he just kicked and added a hidden weapon, and it didn't take much effort at all.

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This sleep was extremely deep, and I didn’t wake up until 10:00 am the next day. I went to the bathroom to take a shower in a daze to wake myself up. When I went downstairs, I found that my father had gone out. He came to visit In Los Angeles, it is naturally impossible only for Yang Cheng’s marriage. Yuanshan Capital’s business volume in Los Angeles is also very large, but it is usually handed over to the divisional person in charge. Even if something happens, it can be remotely controlled through video software. Less personally flew to Los Angeles.

In contrast, it is those branches in other countries that require Yang Sen to fly there often to show his presence and solve some difficult local problems.

Yang Cheng didn't care either. Dad was such an adult, and he was surrounded by bodyguards no less than Hansen and the others. He was not in a war-torn zone in Afghanistan, so he was very safe.

After eating breakfast leisurely, he picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Luo Yue, reminding her not to forget to have lunch together, and stuffed a piece of glutinous rice ribs into his mouth, he didn't plan to eat more, he would eat more later For lunch, it's enough if you don't feel hungry now.

I tasted a little of everything, and when I was about to take a sip of milk, I suddenly remembered what happened last night before going to bed. I slapped my forehead, stood up on the table, took three steps at a time, and ran towards the study on the second floor. , In a panic, I forgot that the mobile app can also check private messages.

But it doesn't matter anymore, at this moment he has turned on his computer, logged into his Twitter account, clicked on the private message page, and then frowned.

Because the top message was still the one I had read last night, the reply I sent was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no news at all.

Yang Cheng couldn't help but suspect, isn't this guy playing with himself?

I smacked my lips and thought it was impossible. It was enough to post a few posts by myself. Is it necessary to persist for so many days? It doesn't make sense.

He can only think optimistically that maybe the other party is busy with work and has no time to check private messages and replies, although if it were him, he would definitely want to log in and check every hour. After all, this is a good opportunity to get rich overnight. For an ordinary person, this is not something that can be easily calmed down.

After pondering for a while, he recruited Hansen and asked him to ask the hacker brother for help. It would be best if he could find out the background information of the sender.

Because he made an appointment to have dinner with Luo Yue, he didn't continue to sit in front of the computer and wait. After re-setting the Twitter app on his phone to send messages, he continued to drive out in the ivory white Rolls-Royce Dawn yesterday. Beverly Hills.

Picked her up downstairs at Luo Yue's company. Undoubtedly, Luo Yue's outfit surprised Yang Cheng again today. She wore a red speckled dress, ru yellow high-heeled sandals on her feet, and she was wearing exquisite makeup. With a faint smile, he closed the car door and fastened his seat belt, and asked through the sunglasses, "Where shall we eat?"

Yang Cheng drove the car forward for a certain distance, then turned around suddenly, drove into Route 66, and drove west all the way, then replied, "I wanted to take you to eat French food, but seeing your youthful body Beautifully dressed, I suddenly feel that eating French food is too stupid, let's go to a place where we can eat big and laugh unscrupulously."

Of course Luo Yue knew that Yang Cheng was praising herself in a disguised form, and the praising was so straightforward, even if she didn't care too much, she had to admit the little ecstasy in her heart at that moment.

Neither of them spoke. The Route 66 in Santa Monica Beach is as famous as the Pacific Route 1 in California. In the classic movie "Forrest Gump", Forrest Gump ran through them right now. The route 66 that is driving is now on the pier, and you can still see the conspicuous BUBBAGUMP restaurant, which is named after Forrest Gump. There is also a statue of Forrest Gump running at the gate of the restaurant.

Many tourists even regard this place as one of the must-see attractions for taking pictures and checking in. Taking a picture under the road sign to visit here, and going back to show off for a while, can also be called a special experience.

It’s just that it’s autumn now, and after the most golden summer travel season, both locals and tourists are more willing to go to the north to see the maple leaves. The restaurant also seemed a little lonely.

Finally, after more than ten minutes of driving, the car came to Santa Monica Beach at the end of Route 66, drove the car into the open-air parking lot on the side of the end, and several tourists who were obviously freelance walked down the sidewalk. Taking pictures with excitement, Yang Cheng and Luo Yue looked at each other and smiled inexplicably.

Looking around, the afternoon sun shimmers on the sea, the seagulls fly freely, and the sound of playing and playing on the beach is very pleasant, everything is so harmonious.

The most conspicuous building on the beach is the jetty pier extending into the sea. This pier can be said to be a symbol of Santa Monica, and many Hollywood movies and TV series have been filmed here.

The pier is erected high above the sea, reflecting each other with the Pacific Amusement Park not far away.

Pacific Park is a good place for adults and children to enjoy children's fun. Yang Cheng also has good memories here, especially the solar ferris wheel here, which is the only one in the world. When you take it, you can enjoy Santa Mony without hindrance With the beautiful coastline and magnificent sea view, you can have a panoramic view of the whole city of Los Angeles, which is definitely unforgettable!

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