But Chang Yuan raised his head and saw his father's ashen face. He suddenly didn't dare to speak. He just looked at his father strangely, then suddenly turned to look at the equation standing in front of him.

"Mr. Fang Bei, I fell into your hands today. I am resigned and have nothing to say. However, my son Chang Yuan is still a child. Can you please please stop being like a child?"

Chang Lijie's tone was sincere and humble. Chang Yuan's eyes widened when he heard it. He had never seen his father speak to anyone so respectfully. He was surprised and couldn't help but ask,

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"Chang Yuan, please shut your mouth and stay there for me. Don't say another rude word to Mr. Bei. Do you understand?"

Chang Lijie educates his son. He knows in his heart that his situation is over. He may not even have a chance to speak when he meets the Bei family. But the matter has come to this and he can't do anything about it. But his son is his lifeblood. He has already

He was destined to have no rest of his life, but he had to save his son!

"Dad, what on earth is going on?"

Chang Yuan took his father's arm and asked in a low voice. Seeing such a father, Chang Yuan felt inexplicably afraid. At this moment, he seemed to no longer see any desire to survive in his father!

Chang Lijie looked at his son, and a few tears fell down his old face. He stared at his son silently for a moment, then turned his head to the equation,

"Master Bei, I only have a son like this. He is the only boy in our Chang family. I beg you."

Before Chang Lijie finished speaking, Fang Fang, who was standing opposite him, slowly raised his hand to stop Chang Lijie's next words.

"Mr. Chang, Chang Yuan is twenty-seven or eighty years old this year, right? In an ordinary family, he would have been the father of a child of several years old, the backbone of the family, right? A child? Where did he come from?"

Fang Fang glanced at Chang Yuan who was standing aside. After hearing Fang Fang's words, Chang Lijie was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head helplessly.

"You will never come out in this life. As for your son, I can't guarantee it! Before you think about your son, shouldn't you first think about the hundreds of people you killed?"

After saying that, Fang Fang turned to look at Qin Zihao,

"Sir Qin, let's go. Let's go take a statement. I have to catch a plane later!"

"Okay, let's go in first!"

Qin Zihao smiled and walked in with Fang Fang.

Since everything had been said before, the confession recording went smoothly. It only took about ten minutes for the confession to be completed.

"Finally, this big borer has been brought to justice. Now the people of Hong Kong City can finally let go of their worries!"

Qin Zihao handed the confession transcript to Fang Fang for signature.

"It's a pity that there is no death penalty in Hong Kong City. Chang Lijie may not be able to pay for the death of those innocent people!"

Qin Zihao's tone was very pity, but there was no way. The laws of Hong Kong City were like this. The death penalty had been abolished a long time ago. But after hearing Qin Zihao's words, Fang Fang's hand that was signing paused slightly, and then he realized that this is

If there is no death penalty, wouldn't Chang Lijie spend the rest of his life comfortably in prison? Even if he cannot be released early, with his skinny camel and a family fortune that is bigger than a horse, he can think of it.

Getting comfortable is really easy!

Fang Fang handed the signed confession book back to Sir Qin's hand. He lowered his head and thought for a moment. When he raised his head, his eyes were already filled with light.

"Sir Qin, are any of the victims in the Chang Lijie case from the mainland?"

"Inland ones? Yes, of course there are. I remember there were quite a few."

Qin Zihao was stunned for a moment, and then recalled it carefully in his mind,

"I remember looking at the details of the victims, there were about sixty of them!"

"Sixty or more?"

Fang Fang made some assessments and felt secretly happy in his heart. He had already thought of how to make Chang Lijie receive a punishment that truly fit his crime.

"Why does Mr. Fang ask this?"

Qin Zihao looked at the equation strangely, and suddenly he seemed to understand the idea of ​​the equation,

"Mr. Fang, you don't want Chang Lijie?"

"Yes, there is no death penalty in Hong Kong City, but that doesn't mean there is no death penalty in other places!"

Fang Fang smiled a bit cunningly. Looking at him, Qin Zihao couldn't help but shudder. Chang Lijie was unlucky when he met Fang Fang, but when he thought that this devil with hundreds of lives could be executed,

He was still very happy in his heart!

"Okay, that's it for today, I'm going back first! I will contact you again after I return to the capital and contact the relevant departments. I will not keep this Chang Lijie alive!"

The equation said to him,

"Okay, then I'm waiting for your good news!"

Fang and the others took a flight in the afternoon, and it was already evening when they arrived in Beijing, but they didn't rest for a second and went straight to Bei's house!

A group of people came to the house, and Mr. Bei was frightened but he was very happy. If Fang Fang was willing to take his friend home, it would prove that he had recognized the family. Bei Yuanfeng also rarely greeted Fang Fang cheerfully.

with his friends,

"grandfather!"

Fang Fang sat next to Mr. Bei and asked softly. Mr. Bei looked at Fang Fang and found that he had a serious face.

"What's wrong, Yuanyang?"

"Well, I want to ask you, do you still remember how those "Notes of Ancient Strange Stories" that were in Bei's house were lost?"

As soon as the question of the equation was raised, everyone's attention was attracted to him, and the originally lively living room suddenly became quiet.

""Notes of Ancient Strange Stories"?"

Mr. Bei was slightly startled. He had not heard this title for a long time. He was looking for those notebooks because he heard that there was a method to treat Bei Yuanfeng in those notebooks. But later Bei Yuanfeng was cured by Equation.

They no longer care about those ancient books that don’t know whether they can cure diseases!

"Those books have been stolen for a long time and have disappeared long ago! What? What do you want those books for? Are they of any use?"

Mr. Bei observed the people around him keenly and instantly understood that they must have problems to solve when they came back this time.

"Yeah, it's useful. We want to find some clues we need from those books!"

Fang Fang nodded, and Mr. Bei looked at his grandson and pondered for a moment. He has lived for such a long time and has seen things very clearly. He has always known that his grandson is by no means a fish in the pond. He has something in him.

There are some special, extraordinary things that they cannot understand, so now that he is asking himself about the whereabouts of those strange books, he can still understand them!

"I really don't know how those books were lost. We put the books in the safe upstairs, and then suddenly one day those books turned into pieces of paper!"

"A piece of paper?"

After hearing what Grandpa said, Fang Fang couldn't help but look at him strangely. He didn't understand what it meant!

"Yes, it just turned into a piece of paper with some words written on it!"

Mr. Bei nodded, then turned to look at Bei Yuanfeng,

"Yuan Feng, go to my study and bring the piece of paper to your brother, and let him see if he can find any clues!"

"Okay, I'll go right away!"
Chapter completed!