This man's dress and conversation are very gentle, he walked into Guo Zifeng's shop and directly expressed his willingness to pay a high price to buy all the black cards that need to be processed.

At first, Guo Zifeng resisted, because it was illegal to sell black cards without permission.

If caught, you will be fined, your business license will be revoked, or even detained.

So, Guo Zifeng politely rejected the man, telling the other party that he was doing serious business, and if the man needed the anonymous phone card, he could go to someone in the society who specializes in this kind of business.

But the man shook his head after listening to Guo Zifeng's words, he said that he didn't believe those street gangsters, their mouths were not strict and they were not safe.

After speaking, the man took out a wad of money from the handbag he was carrying, and said that he was willing to buy all the black cards in Guo Zifeng's hands at the price of fifty yuan a piece.

Fifty dollars a piece! This is a very attractive price, and Guo Zifeng is tempted, because he is in this business.

He knew that even on the street, the highest price of this kind of black card would not exceed thirty yuan, and it was obvious that the well-dressed man in front of him was a difficult matter that was inconvenient to solve directly.

Guo Zifeng finally failed to resist the temptation of money, his life is also very stressful, there are two children at home who are waiting to be fed, his wife has to take care of the children and the elderly, there is no way to go to work anymore, up and down a small shop of less than 60 square meters, but to support a family of four.

"Maybe it's for the sake of the junior or something." After he casually gave a reason in his heart that he could convince himself, he packed all the black cards waiting to be processed in his hand and sold them to the Sven man wearing glasses.

What Guo Zifeng didn't expect was that the terrorist attack on TEDA Hospital, as well as the phone cards used by Wang Qiang and Huang He to communicate with the outside world at the Jinhai Hotel, were all from his own small shop.

The Sven man wearing gold-wire glasses was Huang He, who blew himself up at the Jinhai Hotel at that time!

After the matter was revealed, Huang He and Wang Qiang entered the hospital, waiting for the gun-eaters to eat the guns, and the people of the Security Bureau turned their hands and naturally began to crack down on these people who provided criminal conditions for scavengers.

And Guo Zifeng, as a dark gate latent organization, is the provider of communication equipment in terrorist operations, so it is naturally difficult to escape justice.

"That'······ What are the anonymous calling cards? Guo Zifeng stammered, thinking of recent criminal activity in his mind.

As soon as possible, he was linked to the attack on TEDA Hospital, and it was the Regional Security Bureau who came to arrest him today, and Guo Zifeng's legs instantly became weak.

"Yes, as you think, the person who bought the bearer phone card from you is the mastermind behind the attack on TEDA Hospital, and the phone numbers they use are all leaked from you." Ling Tian shook off Guo Zifeng's chin and asked in a low voice, "Now you know why they rushed into your house to arrest you, right?!" ”

"I ······ I don't know, big brother, I really don't know that he bought a calling card to do that kind of hurtful thing, I really don't know ······! Guo Zifeng, who came back to his senses, convulsed, knelt at Ling Tian's feet and wept bitterly.

He hugged Ling Tian's thighs with both hands, and begged hoarsely: "Big brother, let me go, I beg you, I will return all the money I collected, I don't want it, I don't want a penny!" ”

Ling Tian stood motionless, expressionless as he let Guo Zifeng tear on the ground.

Che Si at the corner of the stairs on the second floor looked at the scene in front of him and naturally understood what Ling Tian meant.

"Okay, don't howl, cry now, what did you do earlier?!" Che Si walked to Guo Zifeng's side, reprimanded him in a low voice, and dragged him out by the collar.

"Big brother, I beg you, I still have two children to raise! I can't go to jail······! Guo Zifeng was dragged by the collar of the car and carried into the off-road vehicle, and Ling Tian and the other team members also followed.

They have the next place to go.

"Husband! Husband! Woo woo woo ······! Guo Zifeng's wife sat on the stairs with her two young children in her arms, looking at the fast-moving car with tears on her face, and kept wailing.

······

In the car, Ling Tian took out the information with an expressionless face and instructed the driver to drive the convoy to another location that needed to be arrested.

"Bao, the next stop is Fengyuan Community, there is a study room in that community, and the target person is there." Ling Tian put down the kraft paper bag and said.

"Understood!"

Ah Bao, who was in charge of driving, nodded when he heard this, immediately increased the accelerator, and drove in the direction of the target.

After the two finished talking, the atmosphere in the car suddenly became dull, and everyone was in a heavy mood after experiencing the scene just now.

Ling Tian himself felt uncomfortable, but there was no way, the law does not pay attention to human feelings, you have a wife and children at home, but others don't have it? Do those who died in the attack have no wives and children?

If you break the law and do something wrong, you have to pay the price, which is an inevitable law for society to maintain fair operation.

"Big brother, I'm ······ Will I be sentenced to death? In the back seat, Guo Zifeng raised his head, stared at his blood-red eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Normally, you're going to die." Ling Tian didn't look back, just said in a calm tone: "But I will truthfully report your situation to the above, if your situation is true, you are not aware of the law, and you are not seeking huge benefits, you should not be sentenced to death." ”

"Huh~" As soon as he heard this, Guo Zifeng suddenly relieved himself.

He only made a few hundred dollars in total, and as long as he was not sentenced to death, then he could say anything.

"That'...... How many years will it be? Guo Zifeng boldly continued to ask.

"Are you talking a little too much?" Seeing that Guo Zifeng was asking endlessly, Che Si, who was sitting next to him, was a little irritable, stretched out his arm and pressed Guo Zifeng's shoulder, signaling him to be honest.

But Guo Zifeng still stared at Ling Tian's side face, hoping to get an answer.

"......" Ling Tian was silent for a long time, and finally spoke: "I'm not optimistic, about ten years." ”

As soon as he heard this, Guo Zifeng was stunned again, and the enthusiasm that was originally aroused because he didn't have to be shot disappeared in an instant.

Ten years, when he came out, his eldest daughter went to college.

In the past ten years, how should my wife and two children live? Will she wait for herself for ten years?