She muttered to herself. Suddenly, the door was pushed open, she was taken aback, and when she looked back, Cheng Qiyan was standing at the door, his glasses still on the bridge of his nose, and his face was full of smirks.

Xiao Li was already so frightened that her face turned blue, and her whole body trembled.

"What are you looking for? Madame, do you want me to help?" Cheng Qiyan said sarcastically. "Are you looking for a glass stopper?" Cheng Qiyan smiled proudly after speaking.

"You see, madam, there is something more important here than the glass cork, and that is this telegram." He put the telegram in front of her.

"This is a telegram concerning the fate of your son, which I read to you, and it says that the execution is scheduled for Tuesday! What do you think?"

Xiao Li listened, her body shook a few times, and she almost collapsed.

Cheng Qiyan hugged her and let her sit on the sofa. "It's too painful for you, you tried your best to save your son, but Wu Ji is going to be executed on Tuesday, no matter how you cry or scream, it's all useless, just wait and see him executed!

"I know you once approached Huang Yubiao and begged him to save your son, but will he? Although he did not have the 27 people in the joint secret agreement, he had nothing to do with the case, he had helped the former counselor An Zifang to do things, and most of the money taken by the counselor was handled by him.

"He also received great benefits in the secret case, and, moreover, there were several other secret documents that could prove his guilt. Recently, An Zifang hated Huang Yubiao so much that in order to vent his anger, he expressed his willingness to sell me those letters that could be used as evidence.

He also said that when I bought the letter, I could go to Huang Yubiao for trouble and give him some hardship. When he had endured all the hardships, he would collapse his official position and reputation together.

"So, now that Huang Yubiao's honor, status, and even life can be said to be in my hands, do you think he dares to disobey me?"

When Cheng Qiyan said this, he couldn't stop laughing proudly, and he said again:

"Besides Huang Yubiao, who can help you? By the way, there is also a white lang. But, this idiot, slow to do things, has a fart!

"People think he's a haunting thief, a genius for crime, but to me, he's just a confused bastard. What's the use of you asking for help from someone like that. If you don't believe what I say, I'll show you a copy of the evidence now. ”

With that, he picked up the phone and called the help desk. "I'm room twenty-nine, and I'm calling into my room a man standing at the front desk, who is characterized by a gray hat."

He put down the microphone and said to Xiao Li: "This person used to be an excellent agent in the Security Bureau, and later he was dismissed for doing something wrong, and now he works by my side. When you follow me, this person follows you. ”

At this moment, there was a knock at the door.

"Okay, come in, Song Kelian!"

The door opened, and a short, thin man entered. He had a full beard, his clothes were old and dirty, and he was as shrewd as a fox.

"Song Kelian, tell this lady how you followed her on my orders."

"Okay."

Song Kelian took out a small notepad from his pocket and read it paragraph by paragraph:

"On Wednesday, at 7:15 p.m., at Nandu Station, I was waiting for a private room when I saw Bai Lang and his two subordinates hurrying over. I took out ten yuan, borrowed a red hat from the porter at the station, put it on my head, approached the three of them, and said, "A beautiful lady, let me bring you a message that she has gone to Zhejiang and Hangzhou."

The three men immediately set off on the express train at half past nine. As soon as they got into the car, I immediately called the owner of the 'Ambassador Hotel' in Ilha Verde, who had been bought by us. ”

After a pause, he continued to read: "On Thursday, in Zhehang, Bai Lang and the other three searched for all the big and small hotels. Of course, neither Mr. Cheng nor you are there.

"On Friday, I received a call from Mr. Cheng Qiyan, instructing me to trick Bai Lang and the other three to Qingzhou. So I called the owner of the 'Ambassador Hotel' and sent a telegram to Bai Lang in Xiao Li's name.

The telegram was to the effect that I got off at Ilha Verde Station and stayed at the Ambassador Hotel.

The owner of the hotel received this telegram and immediately forwarded it to the post office in Zhejiang and Hangzhou. Shirarou received the telegram and immediately rushed to Qingzhou.

"On Saturday, at the Ambassador Hotel next to Qingzhou Station, I spent another ten yuan to borrow a hat from the pick-up staff, and said to the three Bailang who were just about to leave the station: A Mrs. Xiao Li asked me to bring you a message, she has gone to Qingzhou South District and lives in Baiyun Hotel.

So, the three of them hurried to the southern district of Qingzhou. I watched the train leave and then returned to Xihang. ”

"How? Madame......" Cheng Qiyan laughed loudly and said, "That stupid white man has fallen for me." I must be crying and mourning now, going around in circles in Ilhade!"

Indeed, Bai Lang fell for Cheng Qiyan, and Cheng Qiyan himself hid in a hotel in Xihang.

Xiao Li didn't expect this to be a deliberately arranged trap. She just wanted to keep an eye on Cheng Qiyan, waiting for an opportunity to steal back the cork, but she didn't think about it, but she was tricked by him. Her face was blue and white at this time, and it was extremely ugly.

Cheng Qiyan continued: "Thank you for your hard work, Song Kelian, now, you hurry up and buy two sleeper tickets to Dongzhou, so that we can go back to Dongzhou." You yourself immediately rushed to Ilha Verde to spy on Bai Lang and the others. As soon as he saw them get up and go back to Dongzhou, he took a telegram and sent it to the Dongzhou Security Bureau. The telegram reads: Bai Lang and his two men have boarded a certain train on a certain day of the month and headed for Dongzhou, and this is enough. ”

"Got it."

"You go quickly, when Bai Lang is arrested and imprisoned, I can rest assured."

Cheng Qiyan laughed wildly, taking square steps in the house, circling in circles, and Song Kelian had already left.

"Look, ma'am, what is my idea? A man like Bai Lang, in my opinion, is just a hillbilly with courage and no scheming. ”

At this moment, the complacent and boastful Cheng Qiyan suddenly stopped, and it turned out that two pistols came in through the gap in the curtain in front of him and aimed at his chest. He immediately did not dare to move.

"Raise your hands, Cheng Qiyan!"

A voice came, Cheng Qiyan obediently raised his hand, he looked pale, and beads of sweat kept dripping down his forehead.

Bai Lang rushed from behind him, reached out and grabbed his neck, twisted it hard, and then covered his face with a white handkerchief. There was a smell of narcotics coming from the handkerchief.

Cheng Qiyan's body trembled a few times, and he fell to the ground. At this time, Bai Lang said to the two men who were hiding behind the curtains, "You can come out, put away the pistol, and quickly tie this guy with a rope." ”

"When did you get here?" Xiao Li asked in surprise.