Only ten days later, I once again saw the news that Qiao Ran was involved in a murder case, and there was still a video, the truth, and witnesses.
Gu Sinian's always calm heart could no longer calm down.
What kind of mysterious figure did Qiao Ran get into trouble? She was framed for murder several times and wanted to kill her, but they couldn't find the source of the case?
Gu Sinian analyzed it and found that no one in Ancheng could achieve this except Wen Shimo.
But if it was Wen Shimo and Song Wanqing was his favorite woman, how could he design it together with Song Wanqing?
This idea was quickly overturned by Gu Sinian. He did not think about the person behind the case, but first released Qiao Ran on bail.
When Gu Sinian was on his way to the police station, an unknown number called.
Gu Sinian hung up the phone without thinking, and the other party called again.
This is his private number, given only to a few most important people.
There will never be any ads coming in.
If a stranger can call me, it means that the other party has gone to great lengths to check.
Looking at the number, Gu Sinian hesitated and answered the call.
"It's me, Wen Shimo!"
Wen Shimo's cold voice came from the other side of the phone.
"If you still want her to live, don't bail her!"
Gu Sinian's hand holding the phone suddenly tightened, and his voice was cold when he responded: "Wen Shimo, are you threatening me? Do you think I will be afraid of you?"
"You should know how the No. 27 Flying Lion Regiment died, Staff Officer Gu."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a cold hang-up sound from the phone.
Gu Sinian held the phone and shook it slightly. The expression on his face did not change for a long time, but beads of sweat continued to overflow on his forehead.
"Turn around and go back to the company!"
No wonder since Zhang Qianqian's death, he has been looking for the mastermind behind the scenes, but he can't find out who the murderer is.
It turns out that someone is secretly using magic to kill people.
Ten years ago, the No. 27 Flying Lion Regiment was tragically wiped out. Although he did not directly participate in the battle, he was the general's staff officer behind the scenes and was responsible for designing attack tactics and routes.
The No. 27 Flying Lion Regiment is composed of 29 27-year-old special elite soldiers.
These 29 special elites were strictly selected from tens of millions of soldiers.
It has been established for five years. Every time it performs a task, it is very clean and neat. It is known as the sharp arrow in the army and has helped the country to remove many difficult-to-eliminate cancers.
Such an invincible lion with sharp arrows, in the year when Wen Shimo joined the team, it continuously completed more super-difficult level tasks.
Therefore, when the case of the transnational drug lord and smuggler headed by Lei Zhen was wanted, the organization saw that Wen Shimo was a young man but had the stability of a general.
Once again, Wen Shimo made an exception and served as the captain of the 27th Lion Battalion.
After many plans, schemes, and sieges, the pursuit mission was officially launched in the Kingdom of Judah.
They all thought that through their sophisticated planning and the Lion Battalion led by Wen Shimo, they would be able to capture Lei Zhen, the drug lord.
But they never thought that the other side would actually annihilate the No. 27 Lion Battalion, which was called the pride of the military, except Wen Shimo.
He also arrogantly sent them the video of Lion Battalion No. 27 being eaten by a group of lions.
At that time, everyone in the office was deeply shocked.
All those generals who were struggling on the battlefield were shocked by the cruel scene, let alone Gu Sinian, who was well-known in the staff group at the time.
Since then, Gu Sinian has withdrawn from politics and entered the business world.
Wen Shimo also retired from the army that year and returned to the Wen family to take over the family business.
Gu Sinian thought that the identity of his military staff was well hidden, but he did not expect that Wen Shimo would find out.
If it is true, as Wen Shimo said, that the several murder cases that Qiao Ran was involved in were all committed by magicians, then not releasing Qiao Ran on bail is indeed the best protection for her.
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In the dark and cold hospital morgue.
Wen Shimo sat in front of Lin Xiao's body, his face as handsome and flawless as an immortal was filled with guilt.
"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, it was me who hurt you."
"If I hadn't approached you because your profile looks similar to Wan Qing's."
"If I had controlled myself and not treated you well, but looked at you from a distance, you wouldn't have been killed by Qiao Ran."
"I'm sorry, Xiaoxiao, I didn't expect Qiao Ran to be so jealous."
"Just because I rescued her and her brother from an abandoned well in the mountains when she was a child, her obsession with me is so deep."
"I don't want to see other women around me. I deliberately want to get rid of all the women around me."
"I thought I was strong enough to protect you from harm, but I underestimated how terrifying and powerful a woman's possessiveness and jealousy can be."
"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, it was me who hurt you!"
The man's suppressed voice, full of self-blame, guilt and sadness, echoed in the quiet morgue, like a hammer hitting people's hearts, making the originally gloomy morgue even more depressing.
Song Wanrou, who was hiding in the corner, listened to Wen Shimo's words with a somewhat proud sneer on her lips.
It seems that as she expected, Wen Shimo was convinced that Qiao Ran was the murderer.
"Dear, I miss you, answer the phone quickly, answer my call quickly, answer other people's phone calls quickly..."
Although the ringing tone of the phone was a very familiar sound to Song Wanrou, Song Wanrou's heartbeat still accelerated a bit when she heard it in the gloomy morgue.
Wen Shimo is really infatuated. Song Wanqing has been gone for so long, and he is still using the ringtone that Song Wanqing recorded for him.
Most people would be too frightened to sleep when hearing the voice of the deceased.
It was precisely because of Wen Shimo's long love that Song Wanrou felt that Wen Shimo was a very rare man.
It's worth her effort to conquer.
Song Wanqing was obviously very sweet, but Song Wanrou heard the harsh ringtone, which rang over and over again in the quiet morgue.
Wen Shimo didn't answer, and the other party seemed to be competing with him and kept hitting him.
"Old general, it's so late, why did you think of calling me?"
"How could I forget the 27th Lion Battalion? Even if I die, I will never forget how those 29 comrades died tragically in the maze of Jewish magic."
"What? Have you found Lei Zhen's trading location?"
"No, I have retired from the army a long time ago. I am not qualified to join the 27th Eagle Camp and participate in the mission of encircling the Lei Zhen gang."
"Of course I do. I have always dreamed of avenging them, but there are people around Lei Zhen who know magic. The magic maze he set up is too scary."
"None of us know magic, so it's impossible to crack Lei Zhen's labyrinth of magic. Even if we went there, our entire army would be wiped out. I advise the old general not to think about taking Lei Zhen's group to avoid more innocent casualties.
"
"Old General, I am not a coward and dare not go. I also want to avenge my comrades who were bitten to death by lions. However, as someone who has personally experienced it, I know how mysterious and terrifying magic is, and I don't want anyone to pay the price with their lives."
"I know that soldiers don't bleed, and those who bleed are ordinary people. But before soldiers put on their uniforms, they are also the treasures of ordinary people."
"Whichever of them is gone, there is a painful family behind them. I don't want to experience the scene of watching my comrades die tragically. Am I wrong?"
"You have found someone who practices magic. She can help us break out of the labyrinth of magic. Is this true? There are also people who practice magic in our country?"
"Since the old general is so sure of winning this battle, it is my duty to leave. When will I set off for the Kingdom of Judah?"
"Leave now? Are you in such a hurry? Can I go back and see my parents?"
Wen Shimo hung up the phone and looked deeply at Lin Xiao.
"Xiaoxiao, ten years ago, the international super drug lord Lei Zhen used magic to harm the 27th Lion Battalion led by me. All 29 people except me were wiped out. Ten years later, I am going to avenge them."
"I will let you die in peace first. When I come back, I will seek revenge on Qiao Ran and give you justice. I owe you what I owe you. If there is an afterlife, I will repay you."
Watching Wen Shimo leave the morgue, Song Wanrou glanced at Lin Xiao lying on the morgue and created the illusion of a short circuit and fire in the circuit.
Looking at the burning morgue, Lin Xiao's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and then he quickly left.