I controlled the anger in my heart.

First of all, as Zhang Hu said, I am not Xiahou Mingjun's opponent yet.

Secondly, Zhang Hu is injured now. If he is left alone, the situation may become worse.

"Send Zhang Hu to the hospital quickly!" I gritted my teeth and looked at the direction Xiahou Mingjun left, then looked at Zhang Hu's injuries and said quickly to Liu Qiao.

Since my identity is sensitive now, I naturally cannot come forward, so the task of sending Zhang Hu to the hospital can only be left to Liu Qiao.

Liu Qiao nodded and went out to dial 120.

At this time, Zhang Hu also held my hand, with weakness in his voice, "The murderer was Jiang Cheng! He got close to Xiahou Mingjun. You must be... careful,,,"

Zhang Hu's voice became weaker and weaker when he spoke. He just held my hand tightly and told me to be careful.

I tried to let go of the hatred in my heart, grabbed his hand, tightened, "Okay."

It is better to resolve enemies than to make enemies. I shook hands with Zhang Hu and made peace.

Everything is left unsaid.

Liu Qiao stood not far away and watched us shaking hands and making peace, with tears in his eyes, crying and laughing at the same time.

"You take care of yourself first! Don't let me have a friend like you and ask me to hold a funeral!"

I gently patted the back of Zhang Hu's hand, and at this moment I decided to let go.

Zhang Hu held my hand and said, "If I can still have a future..."

Zhang Hu coughed twice, and his clothes were dyed red with blood.

"Stop talking, don't you know that the TV set died after saying this?" I half-joked and half-stopped.

People are always fickle animals. Before today, I wanted to skin and remove Zhang Hu's bones, but now I hope that Zhang Hu can be safe and sound.

"Hold on, you are not allowed to die! I still want you to stay by my side to make up for the debt you owe me!"

Zhang Hu chuckled twice, blood gushed out again, and his breathing became a little uneven, "Didn't I help you so much secretly..."

"Why are you making little moves behind my back! You have to let me see your efforts in the future!" I tried my best to comfort Zhang Hu's emotions and also wanted to give him a glimmer of hope for survival.

Zhang Hu nodded fiercely, "If I come out alive, I will!"

"When the time comes, tell me what you have been through during this time."

Before Zhang Hu finished speaking, his hand dropped.

"Zhang Hu! Zhang Hu!" I shook his body vigorously to prevent him from falling asleep!

But... Zhang Hu stopped responding to me. I leaned down and felt Zhang Hu's breath.

Still breathing! I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Didi-didi-didi-didi!"

Liu Qiao rushed to my side and said, "Hurry up! The ambulance is coming!"

I glanced at Liu Qiao and then at Zhang Hu, "After he is out of danger, remember to tell me as soon as possible."

"Okay!" Liu Qiao nodded.

I turned around and walked out of the factory, striding out of the street.

Now that we know that we are innocent, how should we collect evidence of Jiang Cheng's crime?

I couldn't think of it even after racking my brain.

"How about going to the police for help?" This thought popped into my mind...

With my current strength, I am still a million miles away from checking Jiang Cheng...

If you have any problems, go to the people's police!

I set off for the police station.

At the same time, in another corner of Cannes, a side I don’t know.

There were only three people in a dark room.

They are Xiaoya, Jiang Cheng and Xiahou Mingjun.

"Miss Murong is him!" Xiahou Mingjun pointed at the tied-up Jiang Cheng on the ground and said to Murong Ya.

Murong Ya looked at Jiang Cheng in front of her curiously, "Have I seen him somewhere?"

"He was the one who bullied the security guard at the reception! He was also the one who besieged the little security guard by the river!"

Xiahou Mingjun tried to help Murong Ya remember something.

Murong Ya knelt down and removed the rag from Jiang Cheng's mouth, "You killed someone and then blamed that security guard?"

"Xiahou Mingjun! You don't deserve to die! What are you doing!" Jiang Cheng's eyes widened, filled with anger.

"Shut up! If you don't want anything to happen to your family, you'd better keep silent from now on!" Xiahou Mingjun slapped Jiang Cheng loudly, and then whispered a vicious threat in his ear.

Perhaps it was Xiahou Mingjun's slap that made Jiang Cheng see his situation clearly.

Or maybe it was Xiahou Mingjun's threat that frightened him.

Jiang Cheng really didn't speak at this moment, and even held back the pain and stopped speaking.

"Is there any evidence that he committed murder?" Murong Ya frowned slightly and turned to look at Xiahou Mingjun.

Xiahou Mingjun took out his mobile phone and handed it to Murong Ya.

After watching the video, Murong Ya said calmly, "In this case, let the police handle it!"

Xiahou Mingjun nodded, then clapped his hands, the door was opened, and a group of men in black walked in.

"Hand him over to the police!" Xiahou Mingjun pointed at Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng glared at Xiahou Mingjun, clenched his fists, and heard a slight sound of teeth loosening from his mouth.

"Now that the matter is over, can Miss Murong accompany me to a cocktail party as a favor?"

Xiahou Mingjun bowed slightly and extended his right hand in a gentlemanly manner.

Murong Ya hesitated for a while, and finally put her hand on it.

Three hours have passed.

I came to the police station with the recording.

After several conversations, I met the person in charge.

"Police officer! My name is Qin Zhou, and I am the wanted man, but I was wrongly accused, and I have evidence!"

The police officer smiled and patted my shoulder, "We already know about this matter. Miss Murong and Mr. Xiahou have already sent the criminals and physical evidence."

"Oh?" I was a little confused after hearing the police officer's words.

Miss Murong?

Could it be Xiaoya?

That Mr. Xiahou is obviously Xiahou Mingjun.

Why was Jiang Cheng sent here?

Wasn't he taken away by Xiahou Mingjun?

The amount of information was so overwhelming that I was confused and couldn't figure out the logic.

After walking out of the police station, I was still in a daze.

After a while, I decided not to think about it anymore and give my brain a break.

Now that the matter has been resolved, let me report to Miss Gao that she is safe!

Miss Tiangao hasn’t seen me for so many years, so she won’t fire me!

I picked up the cell phone I had snatched to use as a voice recorder and dialed Miss Gao's number.

"Hello? Who are you?" Miss Gao's voice sounded dignified and serious, which made me dare not answer the question for a while.

Can I still keep my job?

Do I still have a chance to develop in Jinling?

I hesitated to respond.

Miss Gao's tone became even more unkind, "What are you talking about? Who are you?"

I mustered up the courage. If I lose my job, I’ll lose my job! The worst I can do is start all over again!

You will have to face it sooner or later!

"Boss! It's me! I'm back!"

Miss Gao didn't react for a while. She didn't know how long it took before she squeezed out two words through her teeth.

"Qin Zhou!"

"Yeah! It's me!"
To be continued...