Chapter 2897 : The final account of the world (579)
That night, Lawyer Zhou from Tianxinghui found Zhang Yujie.o(∩_∩)o~~www
Zhang Yujie watched Lawyer Zhou leave in stunned silence, unable to utter a word.
Zhou's father and Zhou's mother returned to x county. Ten members sent by Wutang were guarding the area near their residence. They were truly guarded rain or shine, and they were willing to never allow any dangerous person to get even half a step closer.
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On another starless night, when Chen Yunchao, the one-on-one king who pretended to be a blind fortune teller, was about to close his stall, he suddenly let out a long sigh and said to himself: "I knew I couldn't escape. I couldn't escape."
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In the darkness of the night, dozens of people poured out from all directions and surrounded him. Chen Yunchao said with a smile: "So many people, are they looking up to me?" An old man with white hair and white beard walked out of the crowd, looking sick.
Wanly, but with a pair of sharp eyes like an eagle, he said calmly: "Chen Yunchao, are you okay?"
Chen Yunchao recognized this man as the one who always looked for scorpions in prison, and said: "Thanks to your old age, I have been living for a few more years." The old man snorted: "It is better to live like this than a pig.
In life, it is better to give full play to the limited residual heat in life!" Chen Yunchao yawned: "It seems that I have no choice."
"Then let's go. I rarely come out to invite people in person, and you are rare." The old man turned his head and strode away.
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Zhou Ming is temporarily detained in a suburban prison. After twelve o'clock tonight, he will be transferred to another secret location so that he can be executed early the next morning.
Facing the last night of his life, Zhou Ming certainly had to make good use of it, so he fell asleep very early.
But someone happened to disturb his sweet dream. The prison guard opened the cell door, and then a sickly old man with white hair and white beard walked in. Zhou Ming sat up immediately. Of course he could see this with his eyesight.
The extraordinaryness of the old man.
"This is not the first time we have met." The old man stared at Zhou Ming with sharp eyes like an eagle.
"Yes." Zhou Ming nodded. On that pouring rain night, this old man once sat on the street and played the unpleasant erhu.
"I'm here to save you." The old man said, "I have a way to save you from the death penalty."
Zhou Ming didn't speak, he was waiting.
"Since you know Scorpion, of course you know the organization." The old man continued: "No need to explain more, right? You should cherish this opportunity, serve the country, and contribute to the government."
Zhou Ming suddenly laughed: "Actually, I have always found it strange how Ma Liang died."
The old man said calmly: "You know everything."
"After all, I have experienced countless large and small battles, and I can still determine whether to kill someone. I just tore Ma Liang's mouth and broke his limbs. How could he die in peace? Unless someone came after I left.
So who would frame me? Who has the ability to go deep into a place like the Public Security Bureau and kill people brazenly? After thinking about it, it seems that the only one is the organization. But I am still not sure, after all, how could the organization take a fancy to it?