"On the way to the rescue station, you met Zhang Hongzhi and his driver by chance! Then, Zhang Qingjie and you had another co-camp, and the person who was suspected of shooting you was found by Zhang Hongzhi. Therefore, Zhang Qingjie and you had a revenge and were ready to shoot Zhang Hongzhi! So, you and Zhang Hongzhi and his driver were in conflict with each other in the car! In the chaos, Zhang Qingjie shot and killed the driver and Zhang Hongzhi...!" Lawyer Qin said this and continued to add: "You finished talking to the case handler and the comrades of the procuratorate. They should ask you immediately, your heart was

Is it also inclined to shoot Zhang Hongzhi to take revenge? At this point, don’t avoid it, just tell the truth about your true mental situation and motivation. If you want to kill, you just want to kill. If you don’t want to kill, you just don’t kill. If you tell me the problem, it’s useless to argue! Four people appeared next to Zhang Hongzhi’s car together, and you still had a gun in your hand, and indirectly participated in controlling Zhang Hongzhi’s actions. Then if you make a quibble, it will affect the court’s first impression of you! This is very important. Sentences with a bad attitude to admit guilt and a good attitude to admit guilt are completely two kinds of natures!”

"I understand!" Du Ziteng frowned and asked afterwards: "It was me who broke the car glass, and I reached out and grabbed Zhang Hongzhi's head. At that time, I had blood on my hands. The people at the rescue station told me that they found this blood on Zhang Hongzhi's clothes, so my DNA evidence should have been in the bureau!"

"Why arrest Zhang Hongzhi?!" Lawyer Qin asked back.

Du Ziteng was stunned when he heard this.

"... Did he take a gun at that time?!" Lawyer Qin asked again with a reminder.

"Take it!" Du Ziteng nodded without hesitation.

"It's too messy. You grabbed his hair out of your instinct for protecting yourself!"

"...Well!" Du Ziteng nodded.

"Zhang Qingjie has... passed away. This is a bad thing for you and a good thing! There are many problems, you know how to say it appropriately!!" Lawyer Qin's voice reminded him in a very weak voice.

"...Well!" Du Ziteng gritted his teeth.

"Your case is difficult, but I will do my best!" After saying this, Lawyer Qin pointed to the recording pen and added softly: "Whatever you want to say, I will take it out and let my family hear it!"

Du Ziteng stared at the recorder, and after a long silence, he looked down at his thighs and murmured softly: "...Brother... I'm not here... You guys give Qingjie a good trip..."

...

at the same time.

Zhang Hongzhi's younger brother Zhang Hongbin answered a person's phone call in the car: "Hey? Xiao Tao?"

"Yeah, it's me!" the other party responded.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Hongbin asked with a warm attitude.

"...Du Ziteng should have been taken back to you today, right?" Xiao Tao asked softly.

"right!"

"...I will send a special lawyer to Hebei tomorrow! He will tell you how to fight this lawsuit!" Xiao Tao pondered for a moment and said directly.

"It's my brother who died. Will I teach me how to do it with you?!" Zhang Hongbin touched his chin and said, "...What's the bad thing between you and Du Ziteng has nothing to do with me, but don't think about using me as a fucking gun! We can solve our own family affairs!"

"Do you want to sentence Du Ziteng to death?!" Xiao Tao asked directly.

"Nonsense!" Zhang Hongbin frowned and scolded.

"If you want to think about it, then I will tell you what to do, and you will do what you do!"

"... Without you, my fucking bunch can do it! In Hebei, who knows who you are!" Zhang Hongbin was impatient and hung up the phone.

"If you have half of your brother's head, it won't be so difficult for us to talk!" Xiao Tao said in annoyed tone: "Your brother is already very dirty. He is dead, and others can't hide. You still want to use the relationship given to him to do this?! If the person arrested is not Du Ziteng, do you think I will call you?"

Zhang Hongbin gritted his teeth when he heard this.

"...The lawyer is here and I will contact you!" Xiao Tao threw down his sentence and hung up his phone directly.

"Bang!"

Sitting in the car, Zhang Hongbin shook his hand and threw away the phone. Then, while loosening the necklace, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Fuck your mother, do you think I don't know?! My brother, just the fuck you guys killed!"

...

In an apartment in Shenzhen.

Jiang Kun was wrapped in gauze, smoking a cigarette, and holding the phone and said, "Have you confirmed it yet?!"

"No, I'm sure that the one who died was a chef, and the other person has not believed it yet!" The other party simply replied.

"…!" Jiang Kun frowned immediately.

"Brother Kun, how many people can there be in a small restaurant in a food stall? If the deceased were people in the hotel, the police would not be able to confirm until now?" The other party gasped and replied, "I see, Shiyou* is Brother Yao!"

"Don't be so dead!" Jiang Kun replied with a sinister face.

“…I’m asking?”

"Yes, keep asking until you confirm it!" Jiang Kun immediately added.

"Okay, that's it!"

After saying that, the two ended the call.

Jiang Kun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding the phone in his hand. After a long silence, he whispered: "Damn it, are you really dead?!"

...

The other end.

Chang C, a very large gaming hall with a gambling nature.

"Hey, here we come, Gangzi!" A fat young man greeted Tong Zhigang with a smile.

"Well, come here and have a walk!" Tong Zhigang nodded with a smile.

The fat young man stood up as he spoke, then handed Tong Zhigang a cigarette, looked at the black cloth wrapped around Tong Zhigang's right arm, and asked casually: "Is there anything at home?!"

"...You don't know?" Tong Zhigang asked back.

"What do you know?"

"...My Brother Jie has an accident abroad. I will hold a funeral these days!" Tong Zhigang replied with a cigarette butt wrapped around.

"Brother Jie?! Qingjie?" The fat young man was stunned for a long time, then asked in disbelief.

"Yeah!" Tong Zhigang nodded.

"...Fuck, this is too sudden!" said the fat young man in a high tone: "This person is gone if he says nothing?!"

"That's right, just say it's gone!" Tong Zhigang sighed: "Brother Teng has entered. No one below us knows where we are betting now!"

"Du Ziteng also went in?" said the fat young man in shock.

"kindness!"

"Fuck, aren't you going to get better?! It just so happens that you and Du Ziteng are not dealing with each other!" The fat young man patted Tong Zhigang's chest and said.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Tong Zhigang was instantly shady when he heard this: "Can you talk?!"

"Fuck, am I just kidding?!"

"Is there anyone who is fucking kidding about this?" Tong Zhigang replied with his eyes still tilted.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it!" The fat young man smiled and waved his hand.

"Di Lingling!"

Just then, Tong Zhigang's phone rang.

"Hey, brother-in-law?!"

"Where are you? I have something to look for you!" Tang Hong's voice sounded.
Chapter completed!