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This is an information age.

Information travels far faster than people think.

Or more than the director imagined.

The director didn't expect that he had just brought people back to the station, and there were a bunch of reporters gathered at the door of the police station.

It seems that this confidentiality training still needs to be carried out more!

While thinking, the director put on a solemn expression at the camera, and scolded, "What are you doing, this is the police station, we are handling the case!" ”

"Director, I heard that you just cracked a case of gathering people to take drugs!?" A reporter asked.

"Heard? Where did you hear about it? We have the principle of confidentiality in handling cases, you people, get out of the way! The director continued to be upright, but he never led anyone inside.

Now is the time to show his face, where would he be in such a hurry to leave!

"Looks like it! It is said that among the drug addicts arrested this time, there were..."Before a reporter could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a pop, and saw a man with a hood and handcuffs just get out of the car, and fell directly to the ground, and then kept convulsing.

"What is our mission this time, I can't tell you, but I want to warn you a little, you must not take drugs, you look at that person, it is obvious that he is the expression of drug overdose!" As he spoke, the director crouched down and removed the hood from the man who had fallen to the ground and was twitching.

Chen Shaofeng's face turned pale, his eyes rolled up, and he kept foaming at the mouth.

The flash lights up like lightning.

The director had a righteous expression on his face, he thought that these people were going to shoot him, but he didn't know that all these people were going to aim their heads at Chen Shaofeng next to him.

"Hurry to the hospital." After making a few solemn expressions to the camera, the director said to the subordinates beside him.

"Yes!" Several policemen immediately carried Chen Shaofeng to the police car on the side.

The reporters all ran after the policemen.

"Huh? What are you all doing? The director was very annoyed that the other party didn't shoot himself, but the addict.

"Hurry up and send a message back, Chen Shaofeng, the son of Yida Group, is hospitalized with a drug overdose, and he must make headlines on the front page!!" The voice of a man next to him attracted the director's attention.

"Yida Group? Why is it so familiar? The director frowned and thought for a moment, and then, a look of surprise slowly appeared on his face.

"Xiao Li, Yida Group, is it the largest group in our province?" The director grabbed a policeman next to him with a frightened face and asked.

"yes, what's wrong?"

"This, how is this possible?!" The director's face changed, he looked at Chen Shaofeng, who was already about to be sent to the car, and hurriedly rushed over.

Just then, the director's phone rang.

As soon as he looked at the electricity, the director's heart twitched.

"Hey, Director..."

"If Chen Shaofeng's life is lost, don't do it!" On the other end of the line was the director's majestic voice.

The director's feet were weak, and he looked at Chen Shaofeng, who was still foaming at the mouth, knowing that he had caught someone who should not be arrested this time.

"The latest news, Chen Shaofeng, the junior of Yida Group, is currently being rescued in Haishi People's Hospital due to drug overdose!"

"Breaking news, Chen Shaofeng of Yida Group, is dying, and the hospital has issued a critical illness notice."

"Extraordinarily big headlines, Chen Shaofeng of Yida Group, died at 5:25 a.m. today due to drug overdose."

Chen Shaofeng, dead.

Because of an overdose of drugs.

Zhao Chunliang sat on the sofa at Huang Yuan's house, watching the non-stop scrolling news on TV, his face calm.

In fact, in his opinion, Chen Shaofeng should have died a long time ago, but Zhao Chunliang has been too lazy to attack this person, on the one hand, because he is just an ordinary person, and what he does is not extremely vicious, and on the other hand, it is also because of his father, who is one of the best figures in Shenzhou.

Zhao Chunliang is not afraid of that person, but he doesn't like trouble either, so Chen Shaofeng has been living safely until now.

However, when Chen Shaofeng made a move on Ye Qianqian this time, Chen Shaofeng had completely touched Zhao Chunliang's bottom line.

For those who touch their bottom line, Zhao Chunliang's response is actually very simple.

That is to let you die.

When Qin Yue saw the news of Chen Shaofeng's death, she was completely stunned, she didn't know why Chen Shaofeng died, because Chen Shaofeng had been taking drugs for so long, it was absolutely impossible for her to overdose, her original intention was to put Chen Shaofeng in prison for a period of time, but she never thought of harming people's lives.

At this time, Qin Yue sounded the scene where she met Zhao Chunliang in the leisure hall that day, she was a meticulous woman, so she noticed the strange light in Zhao Chunliang's eyes at that time.

Could it be that this Chen Shaofeng was killed by Zhao Chunliang?

Qin Yue immediately picked up the phone, and regardless of the early hours of the morning, she directly called the phone number that found Zhao Chunliang.

"I'm sorry." After hearing Qin Yue's question, Zhao Chunliang sighed and said, "I didn't expect him to take drugs without restraint and suck himself to death!" ”

"You really didn't kill him?" Qin Yue asked.

"It's not!" Zhao Chunliang decisively denied it, he finally caught Chen Shaofeng dead, and he could not have the opportunity to be responsible, where would he admit that he killed Chen Shaofeng.

"Then he, how could he... Will you overdose? Qin Yue said puzzled.

"Maybe he was empty, lonely and cold at that time, who knows? Those who do death have a way of dying to die themselves. Zhao Chunliang smiled and said, "His death is a good thing for you, do you say yes?" ”

"It's a good thing, but it's a human life!" Qin Yue said in disbelief, "If, if he really died because of you, then..."

"There are not so many ifs, I said no, just no, Qin Yue, there is something I need to tell you, if Chen Shaofeng's Lao Tzu finds you, then you, don't mention me, you know?" Zhao Chunliang said.

"I know that." Qin Yue said, sighed, and continued, "Since it wasn't you who killed, then perhaps, it was really because he didn't have moderation." ”

"Go to sleep, when you wake up, you will find that there is no one in this world, and it is still the same." Zhao Chunliang hung up the phone with a smile.

Qin Yue held her mobile phone, her brain was hot for a while, she relied on a woman's intuition, and felt that Zhao Chunliang must have something to do with Chen Shaofeng's death, but she didn't have any evidence, and even if she found out the evidence, what could she do? Do you call the police? That's going to put yourself in there, too.

Qin Yue had no sleep all night, but Zhao Chunliang didn't plan to sleep at all, he hung up the phone and went out for a run, running towards the rising sun.

This was something he had to do every day before he came to Haishi, but with the ease of life, Zhao Chunliang had little time to exercise his body.

No matter who it is, if the body does not exercise for a long time, the function of the body will decline, and Zhao Chunliang is the same, this is still what he felt when he fought with the black-robed man, if Zhao Chunliang was at his peak, maybe that night, he might be able to keep the black-robed man.

Running is not difficult for Zhao Chunliang, his hands and feet are tied with hundreds of pounds of weight, and the speed of running is much faster than ordinary jogging.

When the sun fully rose, Zhao Chunliang returned to Huang Yuan's house sweating.

"You went for a run?"

Huang Yuan, who was wearing silk pajamas, was making breakfast, perhaps because she was familiar with Zhao Chunliang, but Huang Yuan was not wearing a bad omen. Just wearing suspender pajamas, Zhao Chunliang once protested against Huang Yuan's behavior, but after the protest was ineffective, Zhao Chunliang didn't bother to protest anymore, he lowered his head and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

"I heard that Chen Shaofeng is dead?" Huang Yuan sat at the dining table and said while eating breakfast.

Zhao Chunliang shook his head, shook off the water on his head, sat opposite Huang Yuan, picked up a piece of toast casually, and said, "I died of drug overdose." ”

"Is there a retribution for evil?" Huang Yuan said with a smile.

"Maybe." Zhao Chunliang finished eating the toast in two bites, and just picked up another piece when his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Zhao Chunliang picked up the phone.

"Zhao Chunliang, I'm Chen Yulin." A deep male voice came from the other end of the line.

Zhao Chunliang raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Mr. Chen, is there something wrong?" ”

"My son is dead." Chen Yulin's voice was very cold, so cold that Zhao Chunliang could feel it through the phone.

"Condolences." Zhao Chunliang said calmly.

"Died of a drug overdose." The other end of the line said, "I know, someone killed him." ”

"Really? Then call the police! Zhao Chunliang said.

"Right now, I don't have any evidence that you killed my son, so next, I will do my best to find out the evidence that you killed my son!" Chen Yulin said, "If I find enough evidence, I will uproot you and your Zhao family together." ”

"Oh? Do you doubt me? Zhao Chunliang asked with a smile.

"I'm just telling you a fact, an attitude of mine." Chen Yulin said, "Now I'm done. ”

"Then I'll tell you about my attitude." Zhao Chunliang said, "If you really plan to make a move on me and our family, then you'd better prepare a few more coffins, because you are not the only one who has died." ”

Smack.

The phone was hung up.

Zhao Chunliang smiled, put away his phone, glanced at Huang Yuan, and said, "Sister Huang, help me ask for leave today, I'm going to do something." ”

"What's the matter?" Huang Yuan asked curiously.

"I'm going to get a tattoo." Zhao Chunliang winked at Huang Yuan, then picked up his clothes and draped them on his body, and walked out of the house.

"Tattoos? Brat. Huang Yuan smiled, then showed a hint of blush on his face, and said to himself with a little expectation, "What kind of tattoo will he have?" It's really curious. ”

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