Chapter 167: The Best Protection for Her

It's only been ten days, and I once again saw the news that Qiao Ran was involved in the murder, and it was the kind of video with the truth and witnesses.

Gu Sinian's always calm heart could no longer calm down.

Qiao Ran provoked some mysterious person, who was framed and murdered several times in a row, and wanted to put her to death, but they couldn't find out the source of the case?

Gu Sinian analyzed it again, in Ancheng, except for Wen Shimo, no one can do this.

But if it was Wen Shimo and Song Wanqing was his favorite woman, how could he design it with Song Wanqing?

This idea was quickly overturned by Gu Sinian, he didn't think about the mastermind behind the case first, and it was important to bail Qiao Ran out first.

When Gu Sinian was on his way to the police station, an unfamiliar number called.

Gu Sinian hung up the phone without thinking about it, and the other party called again.

This is his private number and is given to only a few of the most important people.

There will never be an ad coming in.

If a stranger can call, it means that the other party has deliberately taken the trouble to check.

Looking at the number, Gu Sinian hesitated for a moment.

"It's me, Wen Shimo!"

Wen Shimo's voice came from the other side of the phone.

"If you still want her alive, don't bail her out!"

Gu Sinian's hand holding the mobile phone suddenly tightened, and his voice did not respond warmly: "Wen Shimo, you threaten me?" You think I'm going to be scared of you? ”

"You should know how the No. 27 Flying Lion Regiment died, Staff Officer Gu."

When the words fell, there was a cold hang-up sound from the phone.

Gu Sinian held the mobile phone and trembled gently, the expression on his face did not change for a long time, but fine sweat continued to overflow on his forehead.

"Turn around and go back to the office!"

No wonder since Zhang Qianqian's death, he has been investigating the mastermind behind the scenes, and he can't find out who is the murderer.

It turned out that someone was secretly using magic to kill people.

Ten years ago, the No. 27 Flying Lion Regiment was tragically killed, and although he was not directly involved in the battle, he was the staff officer of the general behind the scenes, responsible for designing attack tactics and routes.

The No. 27 Flying Lion Regiment is composed of 29 special elite soldiers of 27 years old.

These 29 special elites were strictly selected from tens of millions of soldiers.

It has been established for five years, and every time it carries out a mission, it is very crisp and neat, and it is known as the sharp arrow in the army, helping the country pull out many tumors that are difficult to pull out.

is such an invincible Lion of Sharp Arrows, and in the year that Wen Shimo joined unusually, he has continuously completed more super difficult level tasks.

Therefore, when the transnational drug lord smuggler and trafficker case headed by Lei Zhen was wanted, the organization looked at the stability of Wen Shi, and the Mo people were small but had the stability of the general.

Once again, Wen Shimo was appointed as the captain of the No. 27 Lion Battalion.

After many plans, calculations, and sieges, the pursuit mission was officially launched in Judah.

They all thought that after their precise planning, and the lion battalion led by Wen Shimo, they would definitely be able to arrest Lei Zhen, a drug lord.

But he never thought that the other party would annihilate the No. 27 Lion Battalion, which was called the pride of the army, except for Wen Shimo.

and also arrogantly sent them the video of the No. 27 Lion Camp being eaten by a group of lions.

At that time, the whole office was deeply shocked.

Those generals who were all on the battlefield were also shocked by the cruel picture, not to mention Gu Sinian, who was well-known in the staff at that time.

Since then, Gu Sinian has retired from politics and entered the business world.

And Wen Shimo was also discharged from the army that year, returned to the Wen family, and took over the big business.

Gu Sinian thought that the identity of the staff group in his army was hidden deep enough, but he didn't expect to be found by Wen Shimo.

If it is really as Wen Shimo said, the several murders that Qiao Ran was involved in were all committed by magicians, then not bailing Qiao Ran is indeed the best protection for her.

……

In the gloomy hospital morgue.

Wen Shimo sat in front of Lin Xiao's body, his handsome and flawless face full of guilt.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, I hurt you."

"If I hadn't approached you because your profile was similar to Wanqing."

"If I control it, it's not good to you, but I look at you from afar, you won't be killed by Qiao Ran."

"I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao, I didn't expect Qiao Ran's jealousy to be so strong."

"Just because I rescued her and her brother from the abandoned well in the mountains when she was a child, she was so obsessed with me."

"I can't see other women around me, and I want to get rid of all the women around me."

"I thought I was strong enough to protect you from harm, but I underestimated how terrible and powerful a woman's possessiveness and jealousy can be."

"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, I hurt you!"

The man's suppressed voice, full of self-blame, guilt and sadness, echoed in the quiet morgue, like a hammer striking heavily on the human heart, making the originally gloomy morgue even more depressing.

Song Wanrou, who was hiding in the angle, listened to Wen Shimo's words, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smug sneer.

It seems that as she expected, Wen Shimo is convinced that Qiao Ran is a murderer.

"Honey, I miss you, answer the phone quickly, answer my phone quickly, answer someone's phone quickly......"

Although the phone ringing was a very familiar voice to Song Wanrou, hearing it in the gloomy morgue, Song Wanrou's heartbeat still sped up a little.

Wen Shimo is really infatuated enough, Song Wanqing has been gone for so long, and he is still using the ringtones recorded by Song Wanqing for him.

Ordinary people listen to the voices of the deceased, and they are afraid to sleep.

It is precisely because of Wen Shimo's affection that Song Wanrou feels that Wen Shimo is a very rare man.

It's worth her effort to conquer.

Song Wanqing was obviously very sweet, but Song Wanrou listened to the very harsh ringing bell, which rang over and over again in the quiet morgue.

Wen Shimo didn't answer, and the other party seemed to be competing with him, and kept fighting.

"Old general, it's so late, why did you remember to call me?"

"How could I forget the 27th Lion Battalion, even if I die, I won't forget how those 29 comrades died tragically in the maze of alien magic in Judah."

"What? Have you found a place to trade Thunderquake? ”

"No, I have already been discharged from the army, and I am not qualified to enter the No. 27 Eagle Battalion again and participate in the mission of encircling the Lei Zhen gang."

"Of course I want to, I always want to avenge them, but there are people around Lei Zhen who know how to do magic, and the magic maze he set up is too terrifying."

"None of us know how to do magic, it is impossible to crack Lei Zhen's magic labyrinth, and if we go, the whole army will be wiped out, I advise the old general not to think about taking Lei Zhen and his gang to avoid more innocent casualties."

"Old general, I'm not a coward who doesn't dare to go, I also want to avenge my comrades-in-arms who were bitten to death by the lions, but as a person who has experienced it firsthand, I know how mysterious and terrifying the magic is, and I don't want anyone to pay the price of their lives."

"I know that soldiers don't shed blood, and it is ordinary people who bleed, but before soldiers put on military uniforms, they are also the treasures of ordinary people."

"None of them are gone, there is a painful family behind them, I don't want to go through that kind of picture of watching my comrades die tragically, am I wrong?"

"You've found someone who cultivates the magic and can help us break out of the magic labyrinth? Is this true? There are also people in our country who practice magic arts? ”

"Since the old general is so sure of winning this battle, then it is my duty to do so, when will I leave for Judah?"

"Leaving now? So anxious? Can I go back and see my parents? ”

Wen Shimo hung up the phone and looked at Lin Xiao deeply.

"Xiaoxiao, ten years ago, the No. 27 Lion Battalion led by the international super drug lord Lei Zhen used a strange spell to kill me, and all 29 people except me were wiped out, and ten years later, I will go to avenge them."

"First wronged you into the earth for peace, wait for me to come back, and then find Qiao Ran to take revenge, give you justice, I owe you, if there is an afterlife, I will repay you."

Watching Wen Shimo leave the morgue, Song Wanrou glanced at Lin Xiao who was lying on the morgue, and created the illusion of a short circuit and a fire.

Looking at the burning morgue, Song Wanrou's eyes flashed a few coldnesses, and then left quickly.