It's a game, Jin Zhongnan's game.

Jiang Wu still remembers that when she first entered his room, the minimalist lines and the mechanism program full of probability, calculation and design all showed what kind of person he was.

Now that we have designed this killing game, how can we not arrange all the scripts in advance in order to achieve his goal?

Maodouer's family who stayed in China lost contact, which may be the main reason for her false confession.

And Jin Zuo arranged a makeup artist, I heard that he has always been a very good female friend.

But in the early years, the media took some pictures of two people dating for dinner. This is Jin Zuo's only female friend, who immediately became the first person who had a fantastic affair that year.

It is estimated that the police also detected a large number of toxic powder in cosmetics, thus inferring the attempted murder after an emotional entanglement.

After Jin Zuo's manslaughter, he fled with his wife. In order to assist the police to arrest him, Jin's group had to show its attitude. Not only did it not provide any help in private, it also took the initiative to block all his group resources, and took control of his own E-sports company and club.

With the motive, the weapon, the witness and the fingerprint.

Everyone believed in the script, believed in such a perfect man, even on the night of the world wedding, shot and killed the former gossip girl, and ran away with his wife through the window.

Jiang Wu, however, has changed from a real murderer to a victim of public sympathy.

……

The car is still driving in the rainstorm.

According to the address left by Johnny, Jin Zuo soon opened a cottage near the mountain town.

It's about Li's house, but it's a little-known place. It's only two hours from the airport. You can take a rest here tonight and send Jiang Wu away from France tomorrow.

The clothes are all wet.

He opened the electric box with his key, turned on the switch first, and then pushed the door into the room, turning on the dim light.

The sofa, tables and chairs in the living room are all covered with white cloth, which has fallen a layer of ash. It is obvious that no one has lived for a long time.

He opened the refrigerator and saw that there were still some mineral water and drinks in it. He picked it up and looked at the date. Fortunately, most of them were still drinkable.

Twist open a bottle, pass it to Jiang Fu's arms, he light mouth:

"go upstairs to take a bath, don't wear wet clothes, be careful of cold, I'll find out if there is anything here, can get you something to eat."

"Jin Zuo..."

She was holding a mineral water bottle with a red nose.

"Yes?"

He looked at her and said with a smile:

"I think it's very good. If you go to prison, you won't be able to get out for a lifetime. At least I'm the successor of Jin's group. I'm actively reforming it and I'll come out in a few years."

"Why go to jail?"

She tightly grasped the bottle in her hand, looked up at him and continued:

"it's clear that someone framed me. I shouldn't go, let alone you! We can't do what he wants. Since it's a game, why should we surrender so quickly? "

"Because you're a gambler, I can't afford to lose."

His eyes were deep and gentle, and her heart was completely broken by that low and inaudible sigh.

Jiang Wu stood on tiptoe, put her hand around his neck, gave her kiss, and dashed in his mouth.

Her initiative made Jin's left brow twist, and she had already held the man on the table, turning away from being a guest.

For a moment, they left all their troubles behind, as if there was only one other left in the world