Hearing Ji Zitong's words, Shen Mao frowned.

"What are you talking about? I have already said that I am the one who killed him. I am the murderer. Who can I answer for? Angel, that's a funny question. "

Ji Zitong said straight to the point: "Mr. Shen, although you have motive and intention to kill people, it's not you who kill people."

Shen Mao's face suddenly sank. He glared at Ji Zitong and said, "I've already said that I killed people. Do you believe it or not? If you don't believe it, I can't help it!"

After that, Shen Mao got up and went to the door.

Fu Yusheng: "I'm not sure."

Fu Yu voiceless pointed to Shen Mao's back: "actually left, there are people in the world who want to confess so much."

Fu Yusheng turns to look at Ji Zitong.

"Is that true? Is it really Shen Mao who killed Du Shao? He has already admitted it

Ji Zitong squinted and said, "someone used him. He doesn't know it yet."

After Ji Zitong and Fu Yusheng come out of the police station, a police car stops in front of the door of the police station.

It's a transfer car.

Ji Zitong and Fu Yusheng stand outside the door. Soon they see the police take Shen Mao out of the police station and put him in the car.

Before Shen Mao gets on the bus, he smiles sarcastically at Ji Zitong and Fu Yusheng.

Fu Yu forked his waist and said, "Oh, I'm so angry

Ji Zitong stares at Fu Yusheng, who immediately releases his hands. Guo Shilin can't help laughing when he sees Fu Yusheng.

Just about to laugh out, Fu Yu's voice seemed to feel it and cast a warning look at him. Guo Shilin was so scared that he choked his smile back.

……

The car of the prisoner was suddenly involved in a traffic accident in the suburb. The back seat of the car was seriously damaged. The prisoner was hit on the head and died on the spot. A policeman was seriously injured and rushed to the hospital.

The news quickly spread to the owners of the blue bar.

"What did you just say?" The owner of the bar was drinking a cocktail. He turned to the bartender on one side and said, "there was an accident?"

"Yes, there was an accident!" The bartender sighed and said, "how could Shen Mao do that kind of thing in a muddle headed way? God can't stand it, so he accepted him ahead of time. It's said that at the scene of the accident, it's a tragedy."

"Shen risked death?"

"It's said that he died on the spot, and a policeman who escorted the prisoner was also taken to the hospital because of the injury."

"I see!" "It's a pity," sighed the barman

"Brother Ming, don't be too sad. I know you usually take care of Shen Mao and treat him like a brother. However, things have happened. You'd better take care of him."

"Well, I see. There's a guest coming. Go over!" Wang Ming's light way.

The wine guard quickly went forward: "two guests, what would you like to drink?"

Wang Ming's eyes were drawn back from the bartender's body, and the corners of his mouth curved meaningfully.

He took a sip of the cocktail in his hand, put the empty glass on the bar, and then got up and left the bar.

Seeing that the vice general manager of the bar was in the back hall urging people to move the drinks to the warehouse, Wang Ming came to him and said, "if I have something to leave, you go to the front to watch the scene, so as to prevent people from getting drunk and making trouble. If there is something you can't solve, please call me!"

"Don't worry, brother Ming!"

After explaining the business of the bar, Wang Ming came out of the bar.

This is the afternoon, the sun is very bright, the sky blue as wash, only a few white clouds flying sporadically.

Wang Minggang wanted to drive out by himself. Thinking that he had just had a drink, and that he had been strict about drunk driving recently, he gave up driving and took a taxi to a place.

Forty minutes later, the taxi stopped in front of a cemetery. Wang Ming paid the fare, got out of the taxi and went straight to the cemetery.

He found a tombstone with familiarity.

On the tombstone, there is a picture of a young girl. The girl in the picture is outstanding in appearance, sweet and lovely in appearance, which is water pipe.

Wang Ming put the lily he bought outside the cemetery in front of the tombstone. When he looked at the photo, his eyes were filled with pity and love.

"Sister, I came to see you. The wisteria in Songcheng has been defeated, so I didn't bring your favorite wisteria, but I brought your favorite lily." Wang mingchong said: "don't worry, when Wisteria blooms next year, I will bring your favorite Wisteria to see you."

Looking at the picture on the tombstone, Wang Ming's eyes are a little lost.

"It's been more than a year, sister. You've been gone for more than a year. The man named Du finally died. The stalker who kept you awake at night also died. This is the news I just got. The stalker had a car accident on the way to prison and died on the spot."

"That Shen Mao never thought that I had been helping him for more than a year. I just wanted to use him to kill Du Shao, and he was willing to take the blame. I have to say that he was really a fool, and he would be so obedient. If that Du Shao had that fool's infatuation with you, you would not die for that kind of heartbreaker."

"The people who have hurt you are all dead. You should be able to close your eyes when you are under the nine springs, right?" Wang Ming's eyes are full of hatred: "however, even if they die, they can't make up for the damage they have done to you. If it wasn't for them, you should live well and enjoy the joy of your success, instead of hating Jiuquan like now."

Wang Ming thinks that everything has fallen to the ground, so he dares to say this in front of Shuiyan's tomb. With these words, he feels that his heavy heart has dissipated a lot.

He finally got revenge for hookah.

Just when he thought that the matter had come to an end, Shen Mao's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Brother Ming, I didn't expect you to use me all the time!"

Wang Ming's eyes suddenly widened. Then he turned around and looked back. He saw Shen Mao standing behind him with an angry face.

Wang Ming was shocked to see Shen Mao appear.

"You Shen Mao, you... Why are you here? Aren't you... Aren't you dead? It's hard, you... You are... "Wang Ming thought Shen Mao was a ghost. He was so scared that he suddenly stepped back two steps. One accidentally tripped over the lily bouquet and fell heavily on the ground.

Shen Mao looks at Wang Ming with heartache.

He didn't expect that the people who had been helping him were just using him.

Ji Zitong and the police appeared at the same time.

Ji Zitong looks at Wang Ming with a smile: "boss Wang, are you surprised to see Mr. Shen here?"