Chapter 1305

"Zhuoyang, it's hard for me to hide this time. I'm just calling to say goodbye to you. " Cheng Hao is attached to the grass behind the mound. He looks at the distance and whispers to Zhuo Yang with his cell phone.

Since he opened the black curtain of false ball game in spite of his personal safety, Cheng Hao began to run away. He is a person in the circle who knows the interest entanglement and danger. This circle is a huge net that covers all aspects of society.

Soon, all his communication tools were tracked and monitored, and all his bank cards were frozen. This was not something ordinary people could do at all. A few days ago, Cheng Hao threw his mobile phone with two cards and two waiters into the river of Yishui. It became a GPS locator that was tracked when he couldn't make a phone call. What should he do.

Because in his own revelations, he is a participant in many fake gambling cases, involving several local public security departments at the beginning to shout him to surrender and explain the problem. However, Cheng Hao knows the way. He knows that it's not called "surrender" but "self surrender". As long as he can easily believe those people, there is a high probability that there will be no entry or exit, and only one will die.

From the beginning of his escape life, Cheng Hao stayed in different Internet bars every night. While using the Internet to understand the development of the situation, he also kept sorting out the information in his hands to form a continuous chain of evidence.

In fact, Cheng Hao knows that even if he can successfully bring all the black sheep of Chinese football to justice this time, it doesn't mean that Chinese football can go on the golden road. Because football is a big social project, it's not a factor in any way, nor an overnight achievement.

"Cheng Hao, it's hard for you to change anything." Zhuoyang said.

"Cheng Hao, it's hard for you to change anything." Wang Bao also said. "Do you think that if you catch us all, the world will be peaceful? You are too naive. Do you think that only Chinese football is like this? Do you think the top five European leagues are clean? Is the world cup clean? "

"Cheng Hao, I don't think I have treated you badly these years. Ba Xin and Ba Fei treat you as brothers. You are now in a moment of confusion. As long as you come back, I will give you what you have. We are still good brothers. "

"Come back, Cheng Hao. You can't fight me."

"Old Wang, you are different from me. The bow did not turn back... " Cheng Hao said, "I'm sorry, I'm an undercover."

After communicating with Wang, Cheng Hao's cell phone signal was cut off and only a few thousand yuan of cash was left. I dare not take the train or even the car. Evil is in charge, he is doing just things in his own country, but he is like a fugitive.

However, Cheng Hao knows that if he wins the bet, the highest level will have the intention to rectify the football environment, so he only needs to stick to it for a while. After some time, we will see the sun through the clouds.

But he can't wait for that day. In a black Internet bar on the outskirts of Luquan County, Shijiazhuang, he was locked by the other side with technical means. If not for his reporter's innate precognition and cleverness, he would be tied up in the Internet bar.

From the Internet bar and a dozen people in black suits, white shirts and black pants, Cheng Hao stole a bicycle in the street and forgot to lock it and started to run for his life. In order to get rid of the three cars in the back, Cheng Hao turned left and right along the path and plunged into the Taihang Mountain.

Cheng Hao's trousers were scratched by thorns, and the wound on his leg was bleeding. The front wheel of the bicycle just fell flat, like a bow. However, the pursuers behind were not abandoned, and a dozen men had already bitten them.

After bypassing a mountain pack along the hillside, Cheng Hao can't run any more. He was originally a pen and stick player, with little physical strength and endurance. It won't take long for those behind to catch up. In this short time, Cheng Hao knows it's time to call Zhuoyang.

As early as three years ago, when Cheng Hao planned to go deep into tiger's den, he secretly ran this anonymous international phone card. He only told a few people about the number, including Zhuo Yang and his fiancee Zhao Xue, who he can absolutely trust.

Apart from them, no one knows that he has a third mobile number. In the past three years, Cheng Hao's number doesn't turn on at ordinary times. He only turns on it at midnight every now and then to see the missed calls and messages. This number is not his dependence, but his chance to leave his last words.

Now it's time! After being chased by those people, they are dead, tortured or coerced in any case. They just want the USB flash disk full of evidence. If they can't get it, they can't escape a word of death.

So Cheng Hao called Zhuo Yang.

My parents have already settled down there. The old couple have no financial worries in their old age. Let's say they haven't had my son. Zhao Xue can't open her mouth there. My stubbornness finally failed her, but I don't regret it. Fortunately, she is still young and her past life is full of glory. I will not disturb her any more. Time is a good thing, she will slowly forget me, and then start again.

Zhuoyang is my best friend and the best person I have ever met. I can trust him with all the things behind me. Zhuoyang's excellence can prove the significance of my life in some way.

After this call, Cheng Hao will smash his cell phone and throw it into the ditch at his feet. Zhuoyang can't be involved in this matter. The mobile phone must be destroyed. However, Cheng Hao did not expect that the words he entrusted had not yet been spoken, but Zhuoyang was furious."Cheng Hao, don't you think you're pretty good? Do you think anyone in the world owes you a damn? "

"Zhuo Yang , I...... "

"Don't tell me anything less than four or six. What's the situation now? " Zhuo Yang did not follow Cheng Hao's topic.

Cheng Hao can only cut off the critical situation of his life and Zhuo Yang said. "Zhuoyang, I can't escape. Good brother, listen to me. My father and mother live in Urumqi, Xinjiang... "

"I put that USB stick on..."

At the other end of the phone, Zhuo Yang was silent for a long time, but he didn't listen to Cheng Hao's explanation.

"Zhuo Yang, where is Zhao Xue..."

"Shut the fuck up!" Zhuoyang is angry again. "Your own parents should be filial. I don't have the time. My own women should take care of it and finish it by themselves. I don't want to worry about your affairs. "

"Listen to Cheng Hao, you must believe me now."

"Zhuoyang, what do you mean..."

"I'm going to hang up your phone, but you can't turn it off any more. Don't turn the damn cell phone off." "Keep your cell phone open at all times, and then hide," Zhuoyang said. Believe me, I can find someone to help you. "