Liu Jie did not leave in a hurry, but took out Chen Zhigao's notebook and handed it to Zhao Shanhe.

"I found this on the table in the infirmary. It should belong to the deceased."

"Thanks, are you okay?" Zhao Shanhe said as he put away his notebook.

"and this."

Then Liu Jie took out Liu Sanyuan's pamphlet and handed it to Zhao Shanhe. He stood up against the wall and said, "The pamphlet belongs to Liu Sanyuan. Please, you must find his family. There is one more thing. You guys

Be careful of people from the water supply company, especially Liu Lijun."

After speaking, Liu Jie turned around and left, dragging his feet and looking particularly tired.

"Liu Jie!"

Zhao Shanhe stopped Liu Jie and chased after him. He looked around and whispered: "Did they do anything to you? Was Gao Yubao's injury caused by them?"

"No." Liu Jie replied casually without thinking.

His eyes were downcast, his expression was numb, he had no energy at all, he was too exhausted both physically and mentally to say a word.

He is very tired.

"Really? Well, you go ahead and contact me anytime if you need anything."

"good."

Zhao Shanhe didn't ask any more questions and just watched Liu Jie go. Then Zhao Shanhe's eyes fell on the photo frame on the ground.

If Fatty and the others really went in to save people, then why did they hang the picture frame back to cover the handle after opening the secret door?

Why don't you come back and report?

This alone is very unreasonable.

Liu Lijun and the others came to destroy the evidence. Fatty and the others must have done something, otherwise Liu Jie would never have been so decadent. It was most likely that they were threatened by Fatty and the others.

It seems that this matter needs to be dug deeper.

More and more people rushed into the chemical plant. Liu Jie walked slowly among the crowds passing by.

No one cares, no one cares, it's like it doesn't exist.

Amidst the noise, Liu Jie walked out of the chemical plant and returned to the ground again.

The moment he walked out of the unfinished building, countless cameras were focused on Liu Jie, and the shutters kept clicking.

Reporters rushed over with microphones in hand.

Fortunately, the police in charge of the security response reacted quickly enough and quickly stepped forward to block the reporters from outside the security line.

The golden sunlight shone on Liu Jie's face, stinging him so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. The familiar fresh air rushed towards his face, and Liu Jie couldn't help but take a long breath.

He heard his own heartbeat again.

He is still alive.

This trip is just that dangerous in terms of danger. What really scares Liu Jie is not the illusory ghosts, but people, Fatty, Nietzsche, Gao Yubao. Each of them regards themselves as prey and wants to manipulate them all the time.

.

Unknowingly, Liu Jie was trapped in a tight siege.

Although they were blocked outside the cordon, the reporters still worked hard to pass the microphone over, all wanting to get first-hand information.

Liu Jie felt indescribably uncomfortable looking at these people. All they cared about was news and conversation topics. No one cared about his life or death at all. Maybe his death would be the big news.

This is the first time Liu Jie has experienced the feeling of being surrounded by the spotlight.

The onlookers also raised their mobile phones and stretched their necks. Some frowned, some whispered, and some laughed wildly.

It's like watching a clown show.

Liu Jie suddenly thought of Nietzsche. He was from the community. He must be at the scene right now. Maybe he was hiding in a corner and watching his every move.

At the beginning, I promised him that he would live broadcast the incident of illegal workers.

But he broke the contract because of the disconnection.

Liu Jie's eyes swept into the distance, and he saw Liu Lijun. At this moment, Liu Lijun was talking on the phone with his head lowered, and the golden Mercedes Benz logo was shining brightly in the sunlight.

If the bespectacled man hadn't sprained his foot when he was in the water, perhaps the black worker's body would have been destroyed.

Over the years, Liu Xuewu and others knew that the black workers were still down there, but no one took a look.

There is no trace of guilt in their hearts.

Gao Yubao accidentally leaked the secret of the illegal work, so Liu Lijun couldn't wait to destroy the evidence.

Their glory was all earned by the lives of black workers.

What qualifications do these people have to stand in the sunshine like dogs?

Suddenly Liu Jie seemed to understand Nietzsche, and even somewhat recognized him.

"Mr. Liu, what did you find down there? Is the body real or did you fake it?"

"Hello anchor, did you find anything else besides the body this time?"

Upon seeing this, Huang Rong immediately stepped forward to help rescue the siege: "Don't ask, please give way."

Huang Rong drove away reporters and led Liu Jie out.

The reporters still refused to give up and caught up again.

"Mr. Liu, the recent series of murders are related to you. Do you have any explanation for this?"

"Mr. Liu, I am a reporter from Jiangbei Metropolis Daily. It is rumored that a group of illegal workers were buried underground when the chemical plant exploded. I wonder if you have found them?"

This time Liu Jie stopped and turned back to look at the female reporter who asked the question.

"Liu Jie, don't talk nonsense." Huang Rong warned in a low voice.

After all, the case is still under investigation and some things cannot be made public.

"I found them." Liu Jie said in a deep voice.

Liu Jie's words were like a bolt from the blue. For a moment, everyone focused their cameras on Liu Jie. This news was really shocking.

"You said you found them, right? Is there anything you can prove?" The female reporter immediately handed over the microphone.

"Yes, I found them. There were twelve people in total. They all died in the dark underground workshop. They were all disabled. They were not burned to death by fire, but were abandoned and trapped to death! As for the evidence,

You can ask the police, people from the chemical plant, and people related to this matter. I know I may die if I tell the truth, but I will tell you even if I die. I only hope that after the case is solved that day, you can

Just go to my tombstone, burn a stick of incense and tell me."

After saying that, Liu Jie got into the ambulance.

Countless shutter sounds sounded, and Liu Jie's speech was immediately broadcast by the camera. Even if Huang Rong wanted to stop it, it was too late.

Huang Rong secretly scolded Liu Jie for being a reckless man. He was too impulsive. He was undoubtedly putting himself on the fire.

Moreover, his move also pushed the chemical plant and the police to the forefront. It is impossible to explain such explosive news without giving a result.

Liu Jie knew what he was doing better than anyone else. He was willing to risk everything and wanted everyone to know about it.

Regardless of the consequences.

The moment the ambulance door closed, Liu Jie saw Wu Xiaomei. She stood in the crowd and kept waving her hands, while gesturing for Liu Jie to answer the phone.

The next second Liu Jie's phone rang.

"Hello."

"Hey, Liu Jie..." Wu Xiaomei's eyes were already blurred with tears as soon as she called out Liu Jie's name, and she covered her mouth and kept sobbing.

Liu Jie couldn't help but feel sour when he looked at Wu Xiaomei.

It turns out there are people in this world who care about him.

There is also Wu Xiaomei, and mother.

He doesn't have everything.

"Liu Jie, I...I'm waiting for you to come back..."

Wu Xiaomei thought a lot before, but now she forgot everything.

"Okay, I understand, I'll leave it to you, my mom, thank you." Liu Jie hung up the phone after saying that.

At this moment, his thoughts were too busy and he didn't want to say anything. He wanted to be quiet.

"Are you satisfied?" Huang Rong's voice came from opposite Liu Jie.

She folded her hands and looked at Liu Jie with an unhappy look on her face: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. Didn't you just make things bigger? Firstly, you completed the task assigned by Nietzsche, and secondly, you deliberately said words to portray yourself

A hero who exposes the shady case is equivalent to having an extra barrier. Even if the people in the chemical plant want to touch you, they won't dare to touch you. This is a good way to use offense instead of defense."

"Really? Isn't what I said the truth?" Liu Jie retorted with disapproval.

"Yes, it's true, but do you know that if you do this, we will be very passive? You are trying to scare the snake, do you understand? It will scare away the suspect!"

"Go and catch me if I scare you away. What does this have to do with me?"
To be continued...