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2060 Little things, spread, deteriorate

Chu Zhongzheng once told Li Yingji while drinking and bragging about B that when he participated in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam, his heart was the most trembling moment, not the moment he used a gun to charge into the enemy trenches, but when the political commissar mobilized them in front of the station before the charge, he was the most scary and nervous moment for him in those few hours, and he still has not forgotten that feeling.

Li Yingji asked Chu Zhongzheng why, and Chu Zhongzheng said with great experience: "This man is always full of fear of unknown dangers. Look at the serious prisoners escorted in the dead pit, before the sentence was concluded, they were all worried and their eyes were straight, but at the moment when the death sentence was concluded, many people were relieved! Why is this? Because people are like this, if you really know that you died that day, it may not be that scary. What really scares you is that you know that you are in danger, but you don't know when the danger will happen. This is the most frightening thing!"

"...It's like I didn't reply to prostitution. After prostitution, I knew that Sasha was suspicious, but I didn't know when she was the same as me when she showed up, right?" Li Yingji continued.

"You are very sensible, haha!" Chu Zhongzheng laughed.

"That feeling is indeed worse than death." Lee Young-ji agreed.

...

Yes, Li Yingji's sentence is worse than death, which simply touches Guo Guanlin's heart. Since Fatty Zhao was collapsed, his mental pressure has been difficult to express in words.

There were policemen outside the company, people sent by Bai Tao, and Lei Zi followed him closely. When he went home at night, there was an armed policeman on duty in front of the city government opposite the residence. But even so, Guo Guanlin was still worried and seemed to be in a state of nerves. When there was a little movement outside, he woke up immediately and was often scared to sweat.

For two consecutive days, Guo Guanlin was praying that the Du family and his father would appear soon, but the two of them disappeared out of thin air, and there was no sign of continuing to commit the crime. For this reason, Guo Guanlin was forced to release a "plate armor" and asked Lei Zi to find a friend. He spent money to help him to make an extremely thick old police bulletproof vest. He wore it in the windbreaker all day. He was sweating hot in the company, but he was unwilling to take it off. Bai Tao saw him once in the middle and shook his head and commented: "After dragging on for a few months, these two people just didn't show up. I think Guanlin is in trouble...!"

Bai Tao was right at all, and he continued to develop according to Guo Guanlin's mental state. In a few months, he might have endured to death...

At noon that day, Guo Guanlin drank a bowl of millet porridge under Lei Zi's pressure. Then he was about to lie on the chair and glared for a while, the phone on the table rang. Then he glanced at the number and saw that the call was the second brother.

"Hello?"

“…where?”

"company!"

"I'll ask you something!" After pondering for a while, the second brother asked straight to the point: "How did Qiu Jialong die?"

"…!" Guo Guanlin was stunned for a while when he heard this: "What does it mean?"

"I'll ask you, how did he die!" The second brother repeated.

"Didn't you know? Du Dewei and his son..."

"Tell the truth! I want to listen to the truth!" The second brother gritted his teeth and continued, saying: "I just got the news that at the scene of Fatty Zhao's death, the Zheng Ke task force flipped over the hammer that killed Qiu Jialong, and the fingerprints on the hammer were not Du Dewei and Du Zixun at all!"

Guo Guanlin stared at his eyes and swallowed.

"Also, two days ago, Zheng Ke received a note with five names on it, all of which are yours!" The second brother's words indirectly: "It's obvious that this is a clue that Du Dewei deliberately provided to Zheng Ke! And don't you know why he provided such clues?"

Guo Guanlin blinked: "I...!"

"It's now, are you still pushing things to Du Dewei and Du Zixun?! If you don't tell us the truth, who can help you?" The second brother shouted in a higher tone.

"…!" Guo Guanlin was silent.

After waiting for a few seconds, the second brother sighed and continued to add: "The hole is getting bigger and bigger. Once it can't be blocked, it will be difficult for you and me to get out. Do you understand?! You must know who did this! Zheng Ke will find a way to get the fingerprints of these five people and confirm the identity of the suspect. What should I do if I don't need to remind you?"

“…I’ll let him go!”

"You have to think about it yourself. If this person is arrested, you will never be able to escape!" The second brother reminded him again.

"I see!"

"Dudu!" The second brother hung up the phone directly.

"well!"

Guo Guanlin put down the phone, rubbed his face and sighed.

...

In the suburbs of H City, the Shen Family Courtyard by the Qiliang River.

"...As soon as I guess, Qiu Jialong's case has something to do with Lao Guo, otherwise would he be so anxious that he could go to Hulan to find Du Dewei's father?" Shen Jinhong sat on the sofa and responded with a sinister face: "Second brother, this case is getting more and more, and I feel sad when I see this level!"

"…!" The second brother didn't say anything.

"Have you found you above?" Shen Jinhong asked again.

"If you don't look for me, you can guess what you are going to do next." The second brother replied softly.

"What can I do?" Shen Jinhong asked.

"If you really can't block the hole of the Du family, someone has to stand up and take on the things you should fight against." The second brother responded in a low voice.

"Who will the person who stood up?"

"I don't know anyone else, but Bai Tao cannot." The second brother said without hesitation: "As long as there is nothing wrong with it, Bai Tao will definitely not fall!"

"Is it you, me, or Guo Guanlin?" Shen Jinhong asked again.

"I don't know, hehe!" The second brother shook his head.

"...You have to make plans early!" Shen Jinhong sighed.

"Your chance is not high," the second brother added.

"Do you dare to use the upper class who eats people and doesn't spit bones, and will you have a chance to block it?" Shen Jinhong asked back.

"Just know what you know!"

"kindness!"

After saying that, the two of them hung up their phones directly. Then Shen Jinhong lay on the sofa and thought for a long time, then dialed Bai Tao's phone again.

"Hey? Old Shen!"

"Tao, what are you doing?!" Shen Jinhong asked with a smile.

"What's wrong with Congress?"

"Ah, I'm fine, but the hotel is going to be renovated recently. I want to take a few notebooks in my hand for you and put them there first." Shen Jinhong responded in a concise manner: "The old Du and Xiao Du haven't found anyone yet, so we should be more safe!"

"Okay, take out the notebook and I will let someone pick it up!" Bai Tao thought for a while and agreed without hesitation.

"Yeah, I'll call you later!"

"Okay, that's it!"

Speaking of this, the two ended the call. Then Shen Jinhong got up and while walking out, he called Wang Duo's cell phone: "You come to the hotel later, I'll tell you something, um... that's it!"

...

Inside the Congressional Entertainment Club.

"What does Lao Shen suddenly want to put the notebook here?" Maoming asked with a phone call in the detention center.

"The hole is getting bigger and bigger, and he won't support it." Bai Tao responded expressionlessly.

...
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