In Deng Rongguang's case, what kind of role did the so-called Sister Jin stand on, which made Ding Fan a little curious, but it was just curiosity, and there was no way to talk about too much.

Even Yao Jinhua's matter now seems a little irrelevant.

After all, after this woman took off all the disguises on her body, it was obvious that she was not a big traitor, and there was actually an essential difference between her and those who participated in the game.

Knowing this, in fact, it is enough, in the matter of Deng Rongguang, she has violated some laws in the matter of hiding the corpse, and the rest is the forgery of the property transfer contract, and the rest is nothing at all.

But the moment she climbed to the edge of the rooftop, Ding Fan saw the will to die in her.

It was precisely because of this that Ding Fan walked to her side, for fear that she would fall headlong if she couldn't think about it for a while.

I wanted to persuade her a few words, but there are some things that can be effective without persuasion after all.

If persuasion is really useful, the school teacher will persuade more, but how many students who grow up can remember the teachings left by the teacher back then?

"It seems that you just took the wrong road, but fortunately, you didn't go far, and it was too late to turn back after all!" Ding Fan glanced at the high heels he threw on the ground, reached out and picked them up and said: "What road a person takes, after all, it is not determined by the shoes, the feet grow on your own body, what kind of road you want to take, what kind of road you want to take in the future, after all, it is your own choice." ”

Yao Jinhua, who was standing on the edge of the rooftop, trembled slightly, turned her head hesitantly to look at Ding Fan, and said with a wry smile: "Are you too naïve, or did I hear it wrong, a person like you shouldn't say such a childish thing!"

"Most of the time, is there a choice I can take?"

Ding Fan didn't care about Yao Jinhua's rebuttal, he simply wiped the delicate high heels, put them aside and said, "Are the high heels used to walk the stairs?"

"The earliest high heels, you may not know who wore them, if I tell you, these things were used by male aristocrats as early as the Middle Ages, and you can't believe it. ”

But in fact, when this kind of shoes first appeared, it was only designed by those nobles to deal with the muddy road after the rain, and some nobles specially designed this kind of shoes in order to increase their height and when riding horses, they could jam the stirrups. ”

As a result, people who wear high heels have to give up this kind of shoes because of their weight and the fact that the male feet are too wide and so on, but after women put them on, they don't seem to be very difficult to accept, and the walking posture is more graceful, and it is very sought after in the circle of women. ”

Since then, high heels have entered the circle of the aristocracy, but no one will wear high heels to walk on muddy ground. ”

A small story, in fact, was just something that Ding Fan accidentally saw in the book back then, and when he read it, he just laughed at it, and it didn't take it as anything useful.

I thought of it temporarily, so I said about it, but I didn't expect that listening to Yao Jinhua's ears would play a different role.

She vaguely thought of something, he felt that Ding Fan was not just talking about high heels, in fact, there were some other things in it, but she had never been able to reach out and grasp that feeling in her hand.

It seemed to be a bubble, obviously floating in front of her, but when she stretched out her hand, the naughty bubble would immediately dodge, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't catch it.

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

It seems that Yao Jinhua is still more interested in high heels, after all, the strong death will in her eyes just now has obviously faded a little, but she is a little more confused.

And this is exactly what Ding Fan wants to see, and he is really a little afraid that Yao Jinhua is a person who admits death, the kind of person who is too persistent and bent on drilling the horns of the bull is really a headache.

In the past, he had seen too many people like this, and even when he really saw this kind of person, he frowned a little, but fortunately, Yao Jinhua was not.

"It's very simple, there are two sides to the matter, it's not the black and white you see!" Ding Fan stepped forward, stretched out his hand to her, and motioned for her to come down from above.

Then he continued: "These high heels are just like you, they were not prepared for the court ball from the beginning, they were born to deal with mud, but by mistake, they have become an indispensable tool in the court. ”

"Aren't you the same?"

"You were born with the talent to become a professional model, but in the end, for various reasons, and by chance, you became the leader of a company, do you think this is a coincidence?"

"In my opinion, this may be an inevitability!"

Yao Jinhua looked at the palm in front of her, reached out and put her hand on it in a daze, slowly squatted down, and the moment her feet stepped on the ground again, her legs were even trembling.

Obviously, she didn't really want to die, but the pressure in her heart was too great, and she didn't think she would be able to leave here tonight.

"Maybe you're right, but I still killed someone after all!" Because of Ding Fan's words, Yao Jinhua had a little hope again, but after looking at the person who had just been shot by her, her heart was once again shrouded in cold.

But Ding Fan didn't care much about this, squatted down, picked up the pair of high heels, and carefully put them back on her feet.

Although her face was full of tears at this time, Yao Jinhua's face was also full of shyness, after all, this was the first time that someone helped her put on shoes since she grew so old.

"Our team has a bottom line, and this bottom line lies in whether our hands have been stained with blood. Ding Fan stood up, gently pointed at Lu Sheng and said: "He is working hard for his sister, but he is fighting for his own life, even when he is seriously injured, he never thinks about killing." ”

"Lao Zhao...... He probably hasn't even killed a chicken, but he just wants to be a living bodhisattva, in order to be able to treat more patients, he is obviously not short of money, but he supports the body of a middle-aged man to fight with people, and he was almost electrocuted. ”

"He was desperate at the time, but he didn't have the heart to kill someone. ”

"As for you...... I believe that you did not kill anyone, although you have been trained before, but you do not have the slightest murderous aura in you, you can't do such a thing as killing people at all, the pistol in your hand, but it can play a little self-preservation. ”

"As for the thing you just shot, you can look at the bag over there. ”

Ding Fan has already said clearly enough, if Yao Jinhua doesn't understand what he means, then she doesn't have to mix in the company, eighty percent of the company has already been robbed.

And when she thought of this, she almost cried excitedly, glanced at the bag on the ground, stepped forward excitedly, and opened the bag with trembling hands.

As a result, when I opened the bag, I found that there was a large living person tied inside.

"Feng Ji?"

Ding Fan didn't expect that Yao Jinhua seemed to know Feng Ji, and he could see that it was him at a glance.

I had only mentioned this person's name before, but I hadn't shown her the photo, but she was able to recognize the person at a glance, which was really a bit surprising.

"I've met Mr. Feng once before, so I'm not familiar with it. Yao Jinhua saw the question in the eyes of Ding Fan and the others, and hurriedly explained.

In fact, this is not a big deal, the provincial capital is actually that big, and it is not strange that these somewhat influential businessmen have met each other.

Besides, Feng Ji is also a bit famous, and it is not strange for people who have been in the newspaper to see him.

"Let me introduce you, this is my good friend Hu Yidao, I was looking for him to help me do something, but I didn't expect him to come here for two days, and the place to stay prepared for him before was ordered. ”

Ding Fan walked up to the man in the black coat, patted him on the shoulder and introduced: "In desperation, I can only ask him for help, please ask Boss Feng to explain when he comes back." ”

"I said you can not cooperate with me, but you must be my enemy, then don't blame me. ”

Although Feng Ji's eyes were closed at this moment, Ding Fan knew that he was just pretending to be unconscious, and this guy had been listening all the time.

This can be seen in his rapid breathing state.

Ding Fan sneered, squatted on the edge of the bag, stretched out his hand and pressed it on his heart, and whispered: "I don't want to kill people, and I don't want to do anything illegal, I heard that Boss Feng has been to many foreign places back then, and I don't know if I've been to Antarctica, I heard that the big goose over there is very cute, I have always wanted to go, but unfortunately I have never had the opportunity." ”

"This time, simply, Boss Feng will take a trip for me!"

After speaking, Ding Fan pulled the bag up again.

And Feng Ji, who was still pretending to be dead before, still didn't make any reaction.

God can't wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep, Ding Fan naturally won't be crazy and think that he can do it.

But Ding Fan can do it, let a person who pretends to be asleep really sleep.

The tranquilizer was directly stuck on Feng Ji's ass, and then nodded to Hu Yili.

These two people seem to have honed a certain tacit understanding a long time ago, even if they don't speak, they can still understand each other's thoughts.

Watching Hu Yili drag the bag on the ground away, Yao Jinhua became a little nervous.

"You said that you have a bottom line for doing things!" Yao Jinhua didn't know why she would say such a thing, it was said that Feng Ji and she didn't know each other, and there was no need to speak for him.

Even after she asked herself, she regretted it a little, but the words had already been asked, and even if she regretted it at this time, it was useless.

On the contrary, Ding Fan stood up calmly, looked at the dark sky in the distance, and said with a smile: "I have always had a bottom line in doing things, and I didn't kill him, if you change someone, he would have died a long time ago." ”

"I just made one thing to make him ...... Something I regret immensely. ”

While speaking, Ding Fan took out a watch from his pocket and threw it to Liu Jian on the side.

The tracking device hidden inside, although it can't locate where he has been before, can determine the exact point where the last signal disappeared from what is inside.

"You can rest assured, this Feng Ji is not a good thing in itself, his matter has already been investigated, and the results will be available soon. ”

"And what I want to do is to find the person behind this so-called game through him, if this person is not eliminated, it will not be a good thing for you and me. ”

Hearing Ding Fan say this, Yao Jinhua was really relieved.

But it was a moment of relief, and soon she lowered her head again, although she didn't kill anyone, but she couldn't escape the charge of hiding the corpse.

I'm afraid that after Feng Ji, it will be almost her.