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"How? You said that if I shoot you now, can the police catch me and get the criminal evidence? You set a trap and want to catch all the people in Retenn, and you think I will participate in it ?”

  Song Yide sneered and said—

"I\'m not that stupid. It\'s impossible for a person who really knows strategy to really put himself in danger. You think you can easily break through the fog by playing such a big game of chess and turning yourself into a **** ?"

  The gun in Song Yide\'s hand was pressed tightly against Ming Qisen\'s head, but his wrist was actually not strong enough and was being controlled by Ming Qisen.

"The water in this pool is really deep. You really impressed me by being able to find me here, but that\'s all. Those things have long been in the past, and what should be compensated is also compensated. You actually sacrificed yourself for a woman. You are really stupid to get to this point, you..."

   "Mr. Song, tell me, is your gun faster, or my knife? Is the knife you gave to the murderer so thin and sharp?"

   Before Song Yide could finish speaking, Ming Qisen had already interrupted him.

  The cold voice made Song Yide tremble slightly. The next moment, he could already feel the sharp coldness on the left artery of his neck.

"Ming Qisen, what do you want to do? If we are like this, the consequences can only be mutual losses. I suggest that you accept my suggestion, and we can pretend that we have never seen each other. It is not my responsibility to cause Lou Manshu\'s death, but Her good teacher Wang Xi and senior brother Wang Chengan, Wang Chengan was the one who followed the action. Wang Xi also knew all the plans. At that time, Lou Manshu did not have to participate in the mission. If Wang Chengan was willing to lead the team, then Shu doesn\'t have to die..."

Song Yide took a deep breath. By now, he probably couldn\'t hide the truth from Ming Qisen. He was able to investigate bit by bit from the slightest suspicion, and he even tried to break down Leiten\'s influence, forcing him to If they were exposed, they would naturally have a lot of evidence in their hands, otherwise, he probably wouldn\'t have appeared here to stop him.

"You really can\'t blame me for this matter. I only ask for money, I don\'t ask for life... You may not know that Lou Manshu suspected that Wang Chengan had raised a woman outside. You know that, if this matter is exposed , his kid\'s official career has come to an end."

"So, maybe he took advantage of this opportunity to get rid of Lou Manshu on purpose? If you want to avenge Lou Manshu, go to Wang Cheng\'an and Wang Xi, it doesn\'t matter. My business! Xiao Weilan is also Wang Xi\'s handwriting, she knows Wang Chengan\'s secret, and she has been investigating Lou Manshu\'s affairs, she is looking for a dead end."

  …

   "Put down the gun in your hand, if you still want to keep your life."

  Ming Qi Sen said indifferently.

   "Are you going to kill me?"

  Song Yide gritted his teeth.

   "I\'m not necessarily afraid of death, but I can be sure that you are afraid of death. Otherwise, you can try. I don\'t like repetition, Chief Song, do you think you can escape today?"

   "Ming Qisen, you have been lurking for so long, is it just for this? There is no direct relationship between me, you, and Lou Manshu, you can\'t treat me like this..."

"What Leiten has done is enough to kill him thousands of times. Do you think you are innocent? How many goods have flowed in these years, how many lurks, and the soldiers and police at the border have all been folded into their hands. I\'m afraid you don\'t know, do you? But, I am very clear, haven\'t you been looking for the informant that Lou Manshu contacted back then? Now, you should know the answer."

  Ming Qi Sen\'s tone was unusually cold. Listening to it, Song Yide trembled and frightened.

   There was already a cold pain from the side of his neck, he panicked, his hands softened, the gun in his hand slipped down, and Ming Qisen caught it directly.

"Walk…"

  Ming Qi Sen escorted him and walked forward.

  Song Yide didn\'t dare to move, he was really afraid that Ming Qisen would do something to him!

   Come all the way to the car he just had.

  Only heard a sound, and before Song Yide could react, the cold handcuffs had already been handcuffed on his hands, directly above the handle of the car...

   "What do you want to do! Ming Qisen..."

   Song Yide was extremely flustered!

  However, soon, he knew what Ming Qisen wanted to do next.

   It took so much effort to catch it, it is impossible to let it go easily.

  …

  Song Yide was beaten until his face was bruised and his face was swollen, and when he was almost collapsed, the police siren finally sounded not far away.

Ming Qisen looked coldly at Song Yide, who was begging for mercy, and sneered, "Tell the police well, don\'t worry, the fate of Wang Xi and Wang Cheng\'an should not be much better than yours. You also have blood on your hands... Although I\'m not a good person, I always do things from the beginning to the end, since I promised Lou Manshu to be her informant, even if she dies, I will still try my best to do what I should do."

   "You are such a lunatic! You don\'t have to do that, there are fools like you in this world, haha..."

  Song Yide\'s eyes were dimmed from the beating, but when he heard Ming Qisen\'s words, he felt it was ridiculous. He smiled, and for some reason, he suddenly felt his eye sockets heat up...

  Actually, many years ago, he thought the same way, thinking about using his best efforts to fill this society with the dawn of righteousness...

  But, I don’t know, since when did he deviate from his original thought?

   "You stupid idiot...I actually...I actually...how could I be like this..."

  Ming Qi Sen stared coldly at Song Yide and muttered to himself as if breaking down, the streamer in his eyes was unusually resolute and cold.

  Seeing the police car approaching in the distance, he reached out and took out a document bag from his pocket, and threw it on Song Yide\'s seat. Seeing that the car was approaching, he suddenly turned around and left...

  …

   Soon, the shadow of the car disappeared into the night ahead.

   When Teng Yu, Ren Xiaoming and others chased after him, he saw Song Yide who was locked in front of the car door at first sight!

   "Team Fuji, this is..."

  Ren Xiaoming looked at Song Yide who was being handcuffed in front of him—

   Very embarrassed, his face was bruised and swollen from the beating, his face was swollen and deformed.

  Tengyu looked at the scene in front of him, and already guessed in his heart who wrote it!

  The Great Demon King made this plan to protect the people—

   Ming Qi Sen!

   is also Ming Qianye\'s father!

  Actually, after knowing the news that Ming Qisen was still alive, Teng Yu was very happy for Ming Qianye...

  (end of this chapter)