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Chapter 331: Hole Card

"I have evidence!" Faced with Zhang Wenfeng's various provocations and ridicules, Zhu Mingcheng and Zhang Wenjing both suffered from the lack of evidence. They were holding back their anger, but had nowhere to vent. Just when the struggle situation had reached the most critical moment, at the door

There was a loud voice, sonorous, powerful, and resounding.

It was Song Guiming, he left and came back

Zhu Mingcheng thought, maybe he had misunderstood Song Guiming. He finally came out to testify!

The reason why Zhu Mingcheng dared to challenge Zhang Wenfeng today was largely because Song Guiming had the evidence of Zhang Wenfeng's crime, so he dared to take such a risky move. When Song Guiming turned around and left, Zhu Ming's heart was cut with a knife, thinking that he

I misjudged this guy. He is indeed a sinister villain. Now that Song Guiming is back, he suddenly feels confident. Of course, he is no longer afraid of Zhang Wenfeng's harassment.

"You...Song Guiming, what do you mean by this?" Zhang Wenfeng's face was filled with anger. Usually, Song Guiming was with him and already regarded him as one of his own. What did he mean by standing up now? Could it be that he wanted to betray himself!

"I don't mean anything, I just want to reveal the truth of the matter!" Song Guiming said lightly, with an unprecedented coldness between his brows.

"You, I regard you as a brother, are you treating me like this?" Zhang Wenfeng looked a little confused. I don't know whether it was because of Song Guiming's betrayal, or because he was worried that Song Guiming had some fatal evidence about himself.

"Humph, am I your brother? I'm not so lucky...!" Song Guiming said with a cold face and said with a smile that he had been trying to please him all these years just to live a mediocre life, waiting for the day when he could stand out and trample Zhang Wenfeng under his feet.

Under his feet, in order to avenge the past, it is estimated that this young master has long forgotten that he insulted his favorite woman when he was a student, but he will not forget his hideous and ugly face and his crying heart at that time.

"Okay...Song Guiming, I didn't expect that I was wrong about you...What evidence do you have? Do you think you can get me in this way?" Zhang Wenfeng understood that Song Guiming had completely betrayed him, and his frivolous look returned to his face.

Even if Song Guiming's expression turns against him, I, Zhang Wenfeng, still have a lot of power. With Song Guiming, a dull person who usually stays silent, what evidence can I grasp?

What made Zhang Wenfeng even more unscrupulous was that Song Guiming was an accomplice for many of the crimes he committed, and he would not be able to escape the blame. Zhang Wenfeng did not believe that Song Guiming would be so great that he would risk his reputation with others in order to drive him to the guillotine.

Dedicate all your status

"Okay, then listen... I have a thick stack of evidence on your hand, including the time you killed Zhang Jianian!" Song Guiming raised a thick notebook in his hand and said thoughtfully.

This Song Guiming is indeed a conspirator. He speaks without any emotion, making it impossible for people to detect his emotions.

"Okay, I want to see what the evidence is!" Zhang Wenfeng still smiled frivolously and took Song Guiming's notebook.

Zhu Mingcheng sat next to Zhang Wenfeng, and he was also very surprised. What evidence could be found in this book?

When Zhang Wenfeng opened it, it turned out to be a photo album with many photos displayed in it.

Zhang Wenfeng flipped through two pages at will. His arrogant expression suddenly froze, a look of panic appeared in his eyes, and he hurriedly turned down the page.

"This...!" He was completely shocked. This photo album could be so detailed. Zhang Wenfeng never expected it.

On these days and months, Zhang Wenfeng and gangster Huang Maosan raped Wang Xiaoer's young girl who was in high school at Wang Xiaoer's house. There are pictures to prove it... In a certain year and month, Zhang Wenfeng formed a partnership with Yang Xiaochuan, the leader of the Beifu Qinglong Gang.

Robbed the transportation fleet of Jiangnan Longyu Company and distributed goods worth 300,000 yuan...

This small book is like a memoir, recording the incidents committed by Zhang Wenfeng one by one, and there are pictures and truth, clearly, iron hook silver pen, very realistic Zhang Wenfeng believes that with this book, his little

My life is probably not guaranteed.

"Mayor Zhang, is this evidence enough? The last letter is Zhang Jianian's last letter to you. At that time, he had already discovered your ambition and wanted to sever the father-son relationship with you. Unexpectedly, you had murderous intentions.

, killed the stepfather who raised him!" Seeing the fear on Zhang Wenfeng's face, the sneer on Song Guiming's face became a little brighter.

"The last letter?" Zhang Wenjing's beautiful eyes, the pupils shrank, and the pupils released a strange light. It was obvious that she had never seen the last letter left by her father.

I was in school at that time. When I rushed back after hearing the news, all I saw was the cold body of my father, which was mutilated.

At that time, we were searching hard for the fuse that led to Zhang Wenfeng's murder of his father, but there was no clue. Now it seems that it must be this last letter. His father Zhang Jianian must have seen through Zhang Wenfeng's despicable behavior because he wanted to break away from the father-son relationship with him. Little did he know that a heartfelt

Pity has become a tragedy that attracts wolves into the house

"Okay... Could it be that if these incidents are exposed, you can escape safely?" Zhang Wenfeng's hand holding the notebook was twisted due to nervousness, and the veins were exposed. Looking at Song Guiming, the smile on his face was also distorted.

"I...what evidence do you have to prove that I participated?" Song Guiming showed a strange smile on his lips.

"You...!" Zhang Wenfeng recalled the days when he and Song Guiming did bad things together, and he discovered one thing. Although this guy was involved in many things, something went wrong every time at critical moments, such as when they were playing with women together.

At the climax, when he was about to take off his pants and draw the gun, this guy suddenly complained that his stomach hurt, but then ran away. For example, when they went to fight together, when they were spitting, this guy was very brave, but when he was waiting to start, he

I don’t know where I went anymore

Therefore, Song Guiming also had a very bad impression in his mind, always holding him back.

It turned out that he had been acting all along, and Zhang Wenfeng finally discovered this terrible fact.

Unexpectedly, Song Guiming has always been at odds with himself, following him just to collect the facts about his crimes.

And although there are some things where he is guilty even though he has no substantial participation, it is really difficult to find evidence of his guilt. After all, Zhang Wenfeng did not realize that this guy was so shameless at the beginning.

This time he finally realized how terrible Song Guiming was, and Zhang Wenfeng had lost his temper.

"What if I destroy this book?" Zhang Wenfeng looked at the extremely delicate book in his hand and thought of a plan. As long as he destroyed this evidence, everything would be fine. But as soon as he said it, he realized that this must be a copy.

This makes no sense. Since Song Guiming can dive so deep, he will definitely not leave just one notebook.

"This is for you as a souvenir. There is also a copy that has been placed with a friend of the county committee for a long time. I am afraid it has been handed over to the county discipline inspection office now!" As expected, Song Guiming has already handed another copy to the county committee.

Because of Song Guiming's intervention, the atmosphere at the meeting began to change. Zhang Wenfeng's strong aura was no longer

"Okay...why did you do this!" Zhang Wenfeng seemed to have understood from Song Guiming's calm eyes that all this was a foregone conclusion. After the county committee discovered the material, it would definitely send people to Beifu Town immediately, and he would wait for him to do so.

It's the cold shackles and the boundless prison life. Zhang Wenfeng doesn't want to study the ending. The only thing he doesn't understand is why Song Guiming wanted to murder him.

Although I don't have a good impression of him at ordinary times, and he always drags me down when doing things, but I finally take good care of him.

"Okay, let me tell you... When you were an arrogant student, do you remember insulting a female student behind your school... Do you know, that was my girlfriend back then... Maybe you

I won't remember!" Song Guiming has always been as calm as water, and when he talked about the girlfriend he remembered, his face couldn't help but glow with excitement. Back then, he was planning to go home with his girlfriend to meet the adults, but he unexpectedly jumped out halfway.

Zhang Wenfeng

Back then, under the feet of Zhang Wenfeng's group of miscellaneous followers, Song Guiming had already vowed to knock Zhang Wenfeng down in this life.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years, now the opportunity has come

"So that's what happened... I said you hate me so much. If you had told me earlier, I would have found you an original beauty. Why do you have to do it like this now?" Of course Zhang Wenfeng will not remember that energetic student back then.

In this era, with a few stinky money in his pocket, I'm afraid I can't even count the number of women I've played with. Who would have remembered such a heart-wrenching scene? It turns out that he hated himself just for this one thing.

He risked his life for a woman. Zhang Wenfeng felt that it was not worth it no matter how he looked at it.

"Humph, do you know that she is the love of my life... Forget it, you are still waiting for arrest! What awaits you will be legal sanctions!" The sadness in Song Guiming's eyes was already surging like a tide, she

No one can replace her position in her mind, but a dandy like Zhang Wenfeng may never understand it in her lifetime, so she has no intention of explaining it to her.

The cadres at the scene whispered, and it was obvious that Zhang Wenfeng had fallen to the bottom

Zhu Mingcheng also looked at Song Guiming with grateful eyes. Although he was the one who caused the trouble today, it was Song Guiming who decided the victory.

"Zhang Wenfeng, do you have anything else to say?" Zhu Mingcheng looked at Zhang Wenfeng with a gloomy face and said lightly, with a cold tone.

"Haha, do you think you can be safe and sound like this... If I go to hell, you won't be able to get out of this door alive!" Zhang Wenfeng suddenly had a murderous look in his brows, looking at Zhu Mingcheng, with a distorted expression and a distorted voice.

"...!" Before Zhu Mingcheng understood what Zhang Wenfeng meant, there was already a crowd outside.

Those who came in were hooligans with machetes and hair dyed in various colors. The gleaming blades were very scary.

It turns out that Zhang Wenfeng still holds a card in his hand, the gangster. With the help of the gangster's power, he will eradicate Zhu Mingcheng and others.

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