Cong Zhenbao left behind the aftermath.
When he walked to Xie Chenfei's side, Cong Zhenbao's big feet touched Xie Chenfei's lifeblood again.
After stepping on it.
Cong Zhenbao was "surprised" that the touch felt wrong, "Oh my god, there is someone lying here. Why didn't I see it just now?"
Under the severe pain, Xie Chenfei faintly woke up, twitched twice when he heard the words, and passed out again.
Han Miao gaped and glanced between Xie Chenfei's legs.
Smashed to pieces, to describe it as bloody and bloody is already beautifying...
Xie Chenfei definitely cannot be cured like this, he is useless.
Han Miao felt a burst of joy in her heart.
She finally has someone who shares her fate!
Previously, she had been worried that Xie Chenfei was causing trouble outside behind her back and would soon abandon her.
It's fine now. Not only can Xie Chenfei no longer be able to use that part to torture her, but he can also no longer go out to look for flowers...
Han Miao was extremely happy.
Letting Xie Chenfei stay with her wholeheartedly would have a better effect than killing Ye Anjin in return for her life.
Han Miao was in terrible pain, but he felt refreshed at the happy event, with a mysterious smile on his face.
Cong Zhenbao glanced at her in bewilderment, thinking that she was a lunatic, so he ignored her and continued to collect evidence in an orderly manner.
Han Miao immediately realized the seriousness of the problem when he saw Cong Zhenbao put on gloves professionally, leaned over to pick up the bottle of oleander perfume spray, and carefully put it into a sealed bag.
She was once a tough-talking and skilled lawyer, but she was not legally illiterate.
Just now she was caught up in the urge to die together, completely regardless of the consequences. Now she calmed down and didn't want to sit still and wait for death.
Originally, she wanted to continue pretending to be deaf and mute, but seeing this situation, she couldn't help but keep silent.
In fact, her voice has almost improved a long time ago.
However, she was afraid that if Xie Chenfei knew about it, he would feed her porcelain pieces again.
She never wanted to experience that kind of pain and fear again.
But now Xie Chenfei is unconscious. If she doesn't stop Cong Zhenbao, she will be finished.
Thinking of this, Han Miao shouted anxiously, "Who are you? It's us who should call the police. Don't confuse right and wrong!"
The voice was hoarse and unpleasant. Han Miao stretched her neck and cleared her throat, staring blankly at Cong Zhenbao.
Cong Zhenbao glanced at her coldly and remained silent.
Han Miao thought she was eloquent and lay on the ground chattering: "We want to sue Ye Anjin! She committed intentional injury!
She said she wanted to discuss something with us and deliberately called us into her room.
Who knew we were here, she would shamelessly seduce my husband!
My husband was her brother and he refused her because he didn't want to mess around with her. She became angry and stabbed her with a scalpel.
You have also seen that my husband was seriously injured by her, and she must bear the corresponding legal responsibility! "
Cong Zhenbao made a move and looked at Han Miao with a strange expression for a while.
"W-why are you looking at me like that? Give me your phone, I'm going to call the police!" Han Miao sneered, "I'm going to put Ye Anjin and Fu Yusheng in jail!"
Cong Zhenbao pointed to the sky.
Han Miao didn't know why and glanced at the ceiling.
There was nothing but a round ceiling lamp, emitting a blazing white light.
"God knows what you did."
Cong Zhenbao looked at her and said, "Sister, you are like this and you still dare to talk nonsense. Are you not afraid of thunder?"
Han Miao was embarrassed, "Who did you call eldest sister?"
"Don't you call me eldest sister, auntie?"
Cong Zhenbao shook the sealed bag in his hand, "Auntie, the fingerprints are yours. You are an accomplice, so you will be lenient if you confess, do you understand?"
Hanmiao's qi and blood surged up, and he was so painful that blue veins appeared on his forehead.
She swallowed hard, stared at the spray in the sealed bag for two seconds, and then changed her face.
"Brother, if the people don't report it and the officials don't punish it, this matter is big or small. Besides, this is also our family matter. You, an outsider, shouldn't interfere."
Han Miao smiled uglier than crying, "This way, if you help us, I will give you a generous reward. Just tell me the number, give me an account, and the money will arrive in ten minutes."
"How do you want me to help?"
Cong Zhenbao seemed moved.
"Please help me pour the remaining perfume into the toilet and flush it away, destroy this spray bottle, and then help us back to the room. Don't call the police."
Han Miao was overjoyed. Sure enough, money can make a fool of himself.
Cong Zhenbao frowned, "Even if I don't report it, Ye Anjin will report it when he wakes up."
"There is no evidence for what you say, and there is no suspicion of guilt! When the police asked you to collect evidence, you said that when you came in with Fu Yusheng, you saw Ye Anjin push me to the ground and ride on my husband to commit murder.
Anyway, the scalpel has been taken away by Fu Yusheng, so you just said you saw Ye Anjin holding the scalpel. "
Han Miao had illusions in her heart, "We won't pursue Ye Anjin's crime of intentional injury at that time. We are a family, why should we fight to the death!"
Cong Zhenbao chuckled and said, "You are very thoughtful."
Han Miao groaned, gritted his teeth and endured it for a while, "Just tell me the number, give me your account number, and call an ambulance for me quickly..."
Cong Zhenbao shook his phone and said, "Using threats, bribes or other methods to prevent witnesses from testifying or instructing witnesses to commit perjury constitutes a joint crime. Your crime will be increased to one level. It will be between three years and seven years, and you will not be able to run away."
"You, you recorded it?"
Han Miao was stunned and became furious, "Do you have any grudge against Qian?"
"Oh, money spent with life is money, money spent without life is called money."
Cong Zhenbao stood up and said, "We can't send you to the hospital until the police come and investigate the scene. We can't destroy the scene, right?"
"I can't bear the pain... Besides, if my husband doesn't receive timely treatment, he will bleed to death..."
Han Miao looked at Cong Zhenbao and suddenly felt familiar, "Are you... a police officer on duty at Weihua Airport?"
Cong Zhenbao didn't expect Han Miao to recognize him.
Fortunately, Han Miao didn't pay attention at the time. What he showed was a National Security Police ID, not a Public Security ID.
"Yes, Fu Yusheng's investigation has not been completed. According to procedures, we need to supervise him."
Cong Zhenbao easily found an excuse to deal with it.
Han Miao believed it to be true, "That is, neither Fu Yusheng nor Ye Anjin are good people! As public security personnel, you cannot protect bad people. My husband and I are really doing harm to the people. We..."
Before Han Miao finished speaking, four "public security officers" led the medical staff carrying the stretcher and pushed in the door.
Seeing the "public security" leader, Han Miao's eyes flashed with joy.
Cong Zhenbao looked at them with confusion.
"Rescue quickly!"
The leading "public security officer" briefly looked at the scene and pointed at Xie Chenfei and Han Miao respectively.
The "medical staff" immediately stepped forward and put the two people on stretchers and carried them out the door.
"Wait! Please show me your ID!"
Cong Zhenbao felt something was wrong and stepped forward to stop him.
The leading "public security officer" pretended to take out his work ID card and presented it to Cong Zhenbao.
Just as Cong Zhenbao was about to take it over to take a look, another "public security officer" standing behind him suddenly hit him hard on the back of the head!
"you……"
Cong Zhenbao was caught off guard and fell onto the bed.
The leading "public security officer" leaned over and took out the sealed bag in Cong Zhenbao's hand and put it into his pocket, directed the "medical staff" to evacuate in an orderly manner, and then ordered in a cold voice, "Kill him!"
The "public security officer" immediately took out his gun and shot Cong Zhenbao in the chest.
Silent pistol.
Blood splattered, and there was a bloody hole in Cong Zhenbao's chest...
The visitors evacuated quickly.
In a blink of an eye, only Cong Zhenbao was lying on the bed.
Blood spurted out from his chest, staining the sheets and quilt into a mess.
Cong Zhenbao raised his right hand, and then his arm suddenly fell...
Next to the LCD TV facing the bed, in the socket on the wall, a pinhole camera silently records everything...
