Regardless of whether Chen Juan's words were intended to choke Wen Zhao, one thing is undeniable. It was indeed Wen Zhao who examined Fu Qingjue's body. After confirming that it was Fu Qingjue, he threw him into the sea.
In this way, Chen Juan's words are more convincing.
Moreover, Chen Juan's attitude showed no trace of panic, and his look at Wen Zhao was more like looking at a clown.
On the other hand, Wen Zhao looked more like he was fighting to the death.
Just like Chen Juan said, Wen Zhao used this to gain trust. After all, how could a mole who had been exposed dare to appear again?
Isn't this seeking death?
It was through this subtle fluke that he came back.
Wen Zhao has been with Huo Wei for many years, and looking at his face, you can tell that he trusts Chen Juan more now.
He hurriedly explained: "Huo Sheng...I, hu..."
However, his throat was extremely painful and blood was surging in his throat.
Only later did he realize that Fu Xizhou had hit him in the throat with a non-lethal steel bullet on purpose, but it was not completely damaged.
The purpose is to give him a chance to say a few words, so that he will be unable to make a sound at the critical moment.
What a scheming person!
Huo Wei couldn't hear clearly, and dryness appeared on his face.
Wen Zhao pressed his throat hard to relieve the pain and tried to speak: "He is the ghost... look..."
As he spoke, he pointed to the watch on his wrist.
Huo Wei looked at his watch and had no idea what he was trying to express.
Wen Zhao was still working hard, trying to make him hear clearly.
Huo Wei's patience was completely worn out: "That's enough!"
He instinctively didn't want to believe that Wen Zhao was the traitor, so he gave him time to explain.
But his words were not convincing at all, especially since Shachuhe and Songpa had confirmed the identity of his mole. He thought there was no need to continue.
"Someone is coming..."
Shachuhe frowned and interrupted him: "Wait."
Huo Wei looked at him.
Sha Chuhe walked up to Wen Zhao, pointed at his wrist and said, "Is this Qi Feng's watch?"
Wen Zhao nodded excitedly, as if he had seen a glimmer of light.
Shachuhe is the smartest and can definitely see the clues.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Sha Chuhe grabbed his hand, pulled off his watch, and asked in a cold voice: "You want to put the blame on him, right? He is already dying, you
The abacus is wrong!"
Wen Zhao: "???"
His heart suddenly sank to the bottom. How could such a person who was usually very smart turn into a fool at this juncture?
Shachuhe handed the watch to Fu Qingjue and said, "Give it back to him when he wakes up."
Before this, Qi Feng was just an acquaintance to him, but tonight he witnessed the scenes of Qi Feng sacrificing himself for his comrades.
Therefore, in his heart, Qi Feng was already his dead brother, and he would not believe that Qi Feng would betray Huo Sheng.
Fu Qingjue glanced at Wen Zhao indifferently, and then asked Huo Wei, "How to deal with him?"
Huo Wei looked at Shachu River and said indifferently: "Fu Qingjue must have been lonely in the sea for so many years. Throw him in and keep him company."
Shachuhe obeyed the order and pulled Wen Zhao in.
Wen Zhao struggled, his eyes were red, and he kept shaking his head, trying to explain, but no one would believe him at this moment.
In this way, he was dragged out by the Shachu River.
In his sight, Chen Juan stood up, handed Huo Wei a cigarette, and lit it for him.
The black windbreaker made his already majestic figure look even taller.
At this moment, he realized that he could never be his opponent.
As early as six years ago, from the moment Fu Qingjue asked him to perform an autopsy on "Fu Qingjue", Fu Qingjue had already planned to make himself his scapegoat.