"This, hey. Bai Zitong lay back on the bed again, and took out a card from his pocket, the card was inlaid with a diamond, surrounded by golden gems, which simply blinded Bai Zitong's dog eyes. She remembered what the old man had said.

"I can help you do anything. ”

Is it very similar to someone's tone? It's very similar to those crazy language's sentences like "kill the whole world, and we can be together forever"? I want to scold my mother, and the day goes by like this, and nothing is done. What's worse is that Qin Changkong sent a recording again, and the content of the recording is the following statement.

"After the court trial, my adoptive father, Qin Changying, was sentenced to death, suspended for one year, and at the same time deprived of personal political rights for life, expelled from the party, and confiscated personal private property. The commissioners who were arrested and imprisoned were divided into first-class and second-class criminals, and first-class criminals were sentenced to death, suspended for three years, expelled from the party, and deprived of personal political rights for life. Class B criminals are sentenced to life imprisonment and are sent to labor camps for re-education through labor, deprived of their political rights for life. ”

The voice did not carry a trace of emotion, Bai Zitong could even imagine Qin Changkong sitting alone on a chair, a table in front of him, next to a very bright lamp, on the table was a black and white newspaper, tears silently soaked the newspaper, he would also cry, but less than ordinary people.

Annoying, annoying. Bai Zitong's feeling now is this. She thought of the old man, but the old man was not a good thing at first glance, let alone let him come into contact with these "dark events"? smiled on the surface, and in the blink of an eye, he pulled out a knife and came out b to say hello to the police uncle, in front of you, the cow didn't know where to fly, and in front of the political bigwigs, he was like a dog, and the knife hidden in the stone smile was never a rare item, just like the cabbage on the bad street, he was cold and was sold by others and helped count the money.

What to do now is to listen to the recording of Zhanwen. Bai Zitong thought so, turned on the computer, the SSD hard disk was not covered, and the computer was turned on in about 8s, and there was a roar, and Bai Zitong tiptoed to lock the door. Put on the fluffy silent slippers, and walked back slowly, copied the file to the computer, and saved it in an encrypted document, Bai Zitong thought that her IT was not very strong, and she couldn't do it if she opened a dyeing workshop with a little color, so she could only use Windows10's own hard disk privacy technology, and save the recording file to the F disk "lock," and delete the files on the mobile phone at the same time. You can't have two copies of the same thing at the same time. After confirming that there was no data left, Bai Zitong closed the curtains, put on headphones, and began to listen to the recording quietly.

"You say, Bai Zitong's stinky woman rolled into Wu Chuanting's room?" Qi Sisi's eyes widened and asked incredulously.

"Sure. Qi Si replied coldly, "We have to determine our status." ”

"Whew-" Warm water flowed slowly through every part of the body, and the rising mist filled the entire bathroom. Wu Chuanting soaked in the bathtub and enjoyed. The tiredness of the day poured into this bath, and the body continued to relax.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on Bai Zitong's door. Bai Zitong got up and turned off the computer directly, it is better not to let people hear or see these things. As soon as the door was opened, Wu Chuanting actually stood in front of the door in pajamas.

"I said, 'You are...' Are you a hooligan?" Bai Zitong shrugged his nose slightly, and Wu Chuanting, who had just bathed, exuded a faint fragrance, what the hell, is this considered a body fragrance?

"I said, you live in my room, don't you need to pay rent?" Wu Chuanting put his hands around his chest, a little flat, "Do you want to eat supper? If you want to eat, come down to the restaurant." ”

"Oh. Bai Zitong sighed, walked out of the room lightly, and closed the door. Wu Chuanting looked at Bai Zitong with a little surprise, and couldn't help but say in his heart that he was really a foodie.

"Young Master, your call. The butler, who had obviously been waiting in the dining room for a long time, bowed down respectfully and said, "What is this name?" It was obvious that the housekeeper was asking what Wu Chuanting meant.

"Just call her, Xiaobai. Wu Chuanting paused, and suddenly remembered a movie with a super cute robot in it, and suddenly he was teased, changed a little character, and spoke.

"It doesn't matter. Bai Zitong shrugged absently, "What about this?"

"Under the surname Ming, you can call me Mingbo. Mingbo replied very reservedly. Bai Zitong was stunned, his name, surname Ming?

"I'll answer the phone first, and I'll go back. Wu Chuanting said to Ming Bo. Mingbo stepped forward with a mobile phone, which showed that he was on a call. Wu Chuanting walked away with the phone, obviously not wanting Bai Zitong to hear it. Bai Zitong moved her ears, the distance of 20 meters was too easy for her to eavesdrop.

"Hey, I'm Wu Chuanting. ”

"Comrade Wu, this is the dispatch center of the Jiangbei City Police Department, I am Team Wang, there was a murder in the Charity Building, although you are about to end your internship, but we are very manpower now, we need your help? Can you come over now?"

"What? Murder Mansion? Okay, I'll come right over. ”

"Thank you for your assistance, Comrade Wu. The people of Jiangbei City will appreciate what you have done. You report directly to the Charity Building. Along the way, I will tell you a little bit more about the case. ”

"Good. ”

Wu Chuanting hung up the phone, turned around, and suddenly saw Bai Zitong looking at him.

IN QIN CHANGKONG'S RECORDING, ZHAN WEN SAID ONE THING, WU CHUANTING SECRETLY TOOK OVER A NATIONAL PLAN, WHICH IS WHY BLACK CELL'S PEOPLE CAME BACK TO HUNT HIM DOWN. The people who hired BLACK CELL were afraid that this plan would come true, so they did everything possible to thwart the plan, and even did not hesitate to assassinate Wu Chuanting. There is also a very important point in that recording, it is Lin Yifeng, the prince wants to kill them, and Shan, just wants to use Zhanwen. And Bai Zitong finally remembered what she had forgotten that day, in the bar that night, Lin Yifeng wanted to do something to her, but he didn't expect that he directly slapped his ears back, and then directly overturned the old bottom of the bar. Lin Yifeng came there to kill Wu Chuanting and Zhanwen, but Shan didn't do it, and at the same time mentioned a document, a state secret, номередно.

Number one.

Bai Zitong knew very well, she knew unusually well that this was the first number of Tianzi written in Bulgarian. It's as if some kind of hidden memory is buried deep in the brain, and suddenly it is remembered. Well, Yama used Zhanwen in order to get this document. But in this way, if Prince Lin Yifeng killed Zhanwen, wouldn't Shan not be able to get this document, and wouldn't be able to continue to use Zhanwen? Bai Zitong was vaguely sure that the inside of BLACK CELL was by no means monolithic, and it could even be said that it was fighting on its own. Bai Zitong is now a little afraid that Lin Yifeng will come back from afar, and he will not give up if he does not slaughter Wu Chuanting and Zhan Wen. There is Qin Changkong on Zhanwen's side, although he is a fugitive salted fish rice, but before that, he was also a commissioner, and it is natural for a commissioner to fight terrorists. But what if Wu Chuanting died? Bai Zitong didn't know, she didn't want to know the ending and consequences, she vaguely guessed one point, that is, she definitely didn't want to see Wu Chuanting die, otherwise, the final ending would be unacceptable to her. IN THE PAST FEW DAYS, BLACK CELL HAS BEEN FIGHTING IN ALL KINDS OF WAYS, AND THE GODS ARE FIGHTING, BAI ZITONG FEELS THAT THERE MUST BE GHOSTS BEHIND THEM, AND THERE ARE ALSO DONGYING'S BUNNIES WHO ARE READY TO COME OVER TO HAVE A BONFIRE BANQUET AT ANY TIME, AND THE CURRENT SITUATION IS VERY CHAOTIC. And the mountain once hired someone to come over to kill himself, Bai Zitong wanted to follow the vine and touch the melon, through Lin Yifeng, find the mountain, it is best to slaughter it, otherwise he didn't wait for another day to come out and drive over and hit himself. What's more, the location of the crime is now in the Charity Building, where Zhan Wen was kidnapped. Bai Zitong felt that he could find something in that place.

"What are you doing?" Wu Chuanting felt a little uneasy, and his heart beat a drum.

"Something happened, comrade policeman?" Bai Zitong asked rhetorically.

"That's right, what are you doing?" Wu Chuanting nodded, suddenly reacted, and asked Bai Zitong in front of him with a little vigilance.

"I want to go too. Bai Zitong replied honestly.

"What are you going to do? Playing with mud?"

"Play with your sister's mud. ”

"You seem like my cousin. ”

"I'll you。。。。。 Cousin of the whole family?? ！”

Mingbo listened and listened, and suddenly understood something. I see, the person in front of me turned out to be the young master's cousin, no wonder.

"Tell me, what the hell do you want to do?"

"I'd like to go over and take a look. You know I'm able to protect myself. ”

“。。。。。。 Wu Chuanting looked at a certain cousin in front of him lightly, and his heart was turbulent. Ten days ago, when I just saw a cousin, her skills were indeed extraordinary.

"Thank you. Bai Zitong sat in the car, thanked Wu Chuanting in front of him, and almost knelt down and kowtowed and shouted, cousin, um. After a long ten minutes of stalking, Bai Zitong was finally able to follow Wu Chuanting to the Charity Building.

"It's you. ”

In the prison, the strong figure said to the dark shadow in front of him. Qin Changying looked at the black shadow, the black shadow was slightly smaller, vicissitudes.

"Yes, it's me. "The shadows grew brighter. The crunch of the wheelchair disappeared, and the old man looked at the strong figure in front of him, although he could not see anything.

"It's been a long time. ”

"How long has it been?"

"For a long time. Qin Changying paused, "Yes, that's true." Do you remember when we went to a haunted house together? I told you that you don't have to be afraid of ghosts when you shout 110, and after a while you say no, you have to let yourself get in touch with these, everything needs to be touched, and you can understand what it is when you have been in contact with it, but people are not afraid of ghosts at all, right?"

The old man was stunned, he twisted his head, stiffened a little, and said, "Yes, it is true." ”

"I'm about to go to the execution ground, do you have any ideas?" Qin Changying looked at the old man in front of him, and a fine light flashed in his eyes. He laughed, and in the face of the pressure of death, he actually smiled.

"You still have a year to go. The old man seemed to feel the light, and his body relaxed.

"Help me bring a letter back to my hometown. My father died when I was a teenager, and my mother, who was left alone, wanted me to make a career. She always thought I was an upright civil servant, but she didn't expect her son to make such a big mistake. Let her look at this picture every day, this is what I drew when I was a child, but it is also the first time that my mother has praised me for my beautiful drawing. I think it's a kind of commemoration. Qin Changying took out a piece of paper, which was obviously a square pattern, but some places were black, and some places were blank, irregular, "Thank you to the prison guards." Thank you so much. ”

The prison guard turned around when he heard it and nodded at Qin Changying.

"If you don't die, I'm afraid you'll still be a big man in the dark arts. The old man gently stroked the paper with his hand, and his intuition made him think that the pattern on the paper was very ugly.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" asked the old man.

"Record a note for me, as a memento for you. Old guy. Qin Changying smiled at the old man.

"That's it. The assistant next to the old man turned on the recorder.

“#$/-%*$《。 - ",......‖^&+", "......." Qin Changying actually spit out a string of noises with his mouth.

"The recording is over, just 8 seconds?" The old man understood the assistant's braille and smiled.

"You can go. Qin Changying also smiled at the old man.

Out of the prison, the old man said to the assistant beside him: "Do you know, Xiao Jiu? ”

"Well, I can understand your emotions right now. Xiao Jiu expressed regret and said heavily.

"However, we have never been to a haunted house to play. The old man paused, "Do you know what that means?"

"I don't know. "Xiao Jiu is very honest.

"No one can completely ignore Qin Changying's old bastard, and I was almost fooled by him. The old man said, "110 is the only number that appears in the whole paragraph, fortunately, I used to play some so-called password games with Qin Changying when I was a child, otherwise I really wouldn't know." It's a code, and the number represents a certain character, which is a code meaning that we used when we were kids. I'm not sure yet, but the bastard was babbling gibberish, and I'm sure 110 means some kind of character. 110 usually means some kind of order, the same character - the same character - different characters, but the old guy is talking nonsense, irregular, no grammar, no order, so the meaning of 110 here should be: order-order-none. 0 means nothing, and it usually means the end, the end. 110 means the first two words and the last word of a sentence. After he finished speaking, the sentences after 110 all contained secret words, separation, allow, no, want, let, some, any, what, touch, touch, touch, what, but, people, afraid. ”

"Don't let anyone touch. Xiao Jiu said in shock.

"Clever. The old man said.

"Contact what?" Xiao Jiu asked.

"These things. The old man took out the piece of paper and the tape recorder, "I'm afraid that Qin Changying asked us to hand it over to his adopted son, Qin Changkong." In these things, I'm afraid there is some evidence that can make the CTA directly turn the tables!!!"

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