Higashiyama City, inside a small hotel.

Lin Shengwu was lying on the bed smoking a cigarette with a turned off mobile phone in his hand.

Twelve hours have passed since last night's attack, and the village committee election in the village should be over, right?

The winner doesn't know if it's Lin Yao or Lin Can, Lin Yao is more likely because he has the credit for killing the Eight-Faced Buddha.

Thinking that the position of the village committee might have fallen on Lin Yao's head, Lin Shengwu took another puff of cigarette.

He can't go back yet, on the one hand, he has investigated the cause of Lin Sanbao's death, and the second room is chasing him.

On the other hand, while investigating the cause of Lin Sanbao's death, he investigated a secret.

Before his death, Lin Sanbao was connecting with Cai Yongqiang, the captain of the Dongshan City Anti-Drug Brigade, who may have become an informant for the police.

This news made Lin Shengwu shudder.

Lin Sanbao is Uncle Hui's son, and he is the most beloved youngest son.

He was suspected of being against the water and became an informant for the police, Lin Shengwu really didn't know how to tell Uncle Hui about it after meeting him.

Lin Sanbao shouldn't be checked!

Lin Shengwu thought so in his heart.

He knew very well that once he brought the secret back, Uncle Hui's position would be shaken, and he would no longer have the face to be the head of the third room.

What's more serious is that Lin Shengwu has not yet investigated whether Lin Sanbao's death has anything to do with his identity as a police informant, and whether he has leaked the secrets of Tazhai.

If there is, Lin Sanbao is damned, killing Lin Sanbao in the second room is not only revenge, but also cleaning up the portal.

For a moment, Lin Shengwu hesitated.

He didn't know whether he should tell Uncle Hui about this, and he didn't know what Uncle Hui would do in the future.

Assuming that the second room knew that Lin Sanbao was an informant, he didn't tell Lin Zonghui because he was killed as an informant, because he didn't want Lin Zonghui to be sad about Sanbao's affairs, so he faked the scene of the accident as a car accident, then his life would be in danger.

He will become the common enemy of Uncle Hui and Erfang, and investigating Lin Sanbao is not only not meritorious, but also a capital crime, because he knows too much.

In order not to publicize the fact that Sam Bao has become a police informant and shake his position, Uncle Hui may sacrifice him.

Similarly, the second room will not let him go, after all, Lin Sanbao died at the hands of the second room no matter what, he opened the lid of this pot, and Uncle Hua in the second room couldn't tolerate him.

Lin Shengwu is very melancholy, no one is not afraid of death, he is also a person who is afraid of death.

So at the end of the day, he obviously had the opportunity to contact Uncle Hui, but he never dialed that number.

He didn't dare to gamble, and if he lost the bet, he might die.

"No, I have to call, Uncle Hui is very kind to me, I should trust him. I can't hide all the time, I have to go back to Tazhai sooner or later, otherwise what will happen to my wife and children. ”

Lin Shengwu thought about it for a long time, but he still made up his mind to call Uncle Hui.

As for keeping Lin Sanbao as a police informant in his heart, and not telling anyone in exchange for his own safety, Lin Shengwu didn't think so.

He felt that this was also an opportunity, and if it was used well, it could resolve the contradiction between the second and third rooms.

With this credit, he will definitely be able to quickly rise to the top in the village and not be crushed by someone.

Thinking about Lin Yao, who had just returned to Tazhai for a few months and climbed on his head, Lin Shengwu took a deep breath and pressed the power button of his mobile phone.

Jingle Bell!!

Accompanied by boot music, the phone's screen lights up.

He hesitated for a moment and pulled out Uncle Hui's number from his phone book.

Looking at this familiar number, Lin Shengwu fell into hesitation again.

What if, tell Uncle Hui that Lin Sanbao is an informant, and Uncle Hui has murderous intentions towards him?

You have to find a way back for yourself.

Lin Shengwu thought so, turned on the tape recorder in his hand, and said, "My name is Lin Shengwu, and I was already dead when you heard this recording. ”

"I was ordered by Lin Zonghui, the head of the three-room house in Tazhai, to investigate the cause of Lin Sanbao's death, and found that Lin Sanbao was killed by Lin Can's subordinates, and before Lin Sanbao died, he had contact with Cai Yongqiang of the Dongshan Anti-drug Brigade..."

Intermittently, Lin Shengwu said a lot.

If he hadn't died, he would have deleted the recording when he came back.

If he died, this recording will confirm for him that he did not die of drinking water, eating, and 36 stabs of his own bucket, let alone hanging himself, he was killed by someone.

No way!

As soon as the recording was finished, Lin Shengwu regretted it again.

He wasn't sure who the person who got the recording was, and what if it was someone from the second room.

Knock knock!!

Just as he was about to delete the recording, there was a knock on the door outside.

Lin Shengwu was shocked, and quickly turned off his mobile phone and stuffed it into the crack of the bed, and then walked to the door and looked out along the cat's eyes.

In my eyes, there was a young man in a police uniform standing outside, holding a registration book in his hand.

"Who?"

Lin Shengwu remained silent, pretending to be confused and asked.

"I'm Xiao Cheng, a policeman in charge of this area, I'm here to register my ID card, hurry up and open the door."

"Errand?"

Lin Shengwu frowned slightly, and opened the door hesitantly.

He has no reason not to open the door, this kind of small hotel is often rounded, and he is not a wanted criminal, so he can't jump off the building and run away when he sees the police.

"What's your name, bring your ID card, take it to me and register it."

Xiao Cheng was a young man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a smile on his face, and tilted his head to look inside while asking.

Lin Shengwu rummaged through his pockets, looked back at the wallet on the table, and replied, "I'll get it." ”

"Isn't it always evening when the hotel ascends the throne, and it's only three o'clock in the afternoon, why do you come to register at this time?"

Lin Shengwu was slightly puzzled and picked up his wallet.

Puff!!

Two gunshots rang out, and Lin Shengwu fell crookedly on the table.

He tried to look back, Xiao Cheng, who had been very kind to him just now, was holding a pistol with a muffler in his hand.

Burst!!

Another shot hit Lin Shengwu in the chest.

Xiao Cheng flashed into the room, searched Lin Shengwu's body, and soon found a mobile phone from him, which he happily put in his pocket.

"Thank you Brother Shengwu, with your help, I will be able to become the deputy director in the second half of the year." Xiao Cheng said happily to Lin Shengwu.

After saying this, Xiao Cheng briefly searched the room again, and left without looking back after finding nothing.

I didn't know at all that Lin Shengwu was a person who divided family and work very clearly, and he had two mobile phones, one for family and one for work.

At this time, in the gap between the beds, there was another mobile phone lying alone.

"Huh?"

Outside the street, Li Fei, who had just come out of Chen Ke's house, met Xiao Cheng who was coming out of the hotel with a happy face.

I only heard him say: "Uncle Hua, the matter is settled, the room has also been searched, and nothing special has been found." Okay, I'll be back, yes, I see. ”

The two passed by, and Xiao Cheng glanced back at Li Fei.

After walking forward for more than a dozen steps, when Xiao Cheng left along the corner, Li Feicai muttered, "Uncle Hua? ”