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Chapter 262 Kill or not kill
Zhu Juanjuan was watching Qin Feng in the prison. Shortly after they left, they were called away by an unfriendly prison guard.

The hand she had been beaten by Sergeant Liu before was still in pain, so she could only rub it while walking.

She walked in front of a long row of cells, and when she heard all kinds of strange noises inside, she couldn't help but feel hairy.

"Are these people going to lock me up too?"

While walking, the prison guard in front suddenly stopped, turned the stick in his hand, looked at her and smiled coldly.

"Miss Zhu, Sergeant Liu has ordered that you cannot be let go home tonight."

Juan Juan was naturally mentally prepared, suppressing the panic in her heart, and asked:

"How long are you going to keep me locked up?"

The prison guard stretched out three fingers, "It's hard to say, it depends on your performance."

"Cooperate well, three days."

"With poor cooperation, three or 30 years are possible!"

After Zhu Juanjuan listened, facing the dark wall, she took a deep breath.

A voice sounded deep in my heart:

"If you go against your conscience and sign, you may be able to get out alive."

"The real culprit will always be at large, and the dead father and two elder brothers will never rest in peace."

She quickly had an answer:

You must not sign for the sake of survival, and cooperate with the black hand behind the scenes to bring trouble to the Lin family.

After living for 21 years, facing life and death, she suddenly had a new understanding.

"I'm afraid I can't get out, Qilan must live safely."

She was worried about the safety of the third brother and Lin Mi's father and daughter, and prayed to God that the police would not find them.

The memory started to tear again, and her tears became a river in an instant.

Before his death, Mr. Zhu saw Qilan, closed his eyes and left peacefully.

This scene clearly appeared in front of my eyes, and I suddenly understood my father's last wish.

The father clearly entrusted Qilan to her and Xingyuan as a younger brother.

"I have to find a way to meet that person."

In this place, as Qin Feng said, the only person she can count on is really him.

At first, he and she were only indirectly connected to each other because of Ding Huan's existence.

Qin Feng's labels over the years are: the person he once had a crush on plus the ex-boyfriend of his best friend.

During the three years we stayed in the United States together, there was more or less friendship between friends.

It's somewhat embarrassing to ask someone you don't know very well.

However, what face do people need when they are in jail? !

Juan Juan was determined to find Qin Feng, so naturally she stopped cooperating with the prison guards.

This time point is indeed the golden time to escape.

There are eight prison guards on duty.

Except for this person, Sergeant Liu called to escort Lin Yitang and Zhang Wenxuan out for medical treatment.

Although Zhu Juanjuan didn't know about these things, seeing that there was no voice in the prison duty room undoubtedly gave her some hope.

She didn't know where the courage came from, she turned around, and ran towards the entrance of the cell in a [-]-meter sprint posture under the watchful eye of the prison guard.

"Dare to run?!"

"I don't want to live anymore!"

The prison guards followed closely while uttering harsh words.

"Hush! Shh!" The whistle kept ringing.

It's like a deadly knife.

Juanjuan was thankful that her heels were not high and did not become an obstacle on the way to escape.

Holding back her strength, she rushed out of the cell's corridor, and her eyes suddenly became brighter.

She didn't dare to stop, and concentrated all her strength on her feet, and continued to run outside.

The dull footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer, and she also found that she was getting weaker and weaker.

Qin Feng's office is just in the direction she ran towards.

At the moment, the lights are on.

The smell of cigarettes that I had just smelled in the cell wafted from the window.

Juanjuan instinctively used his last bit of strength to run to the door, and fell to the ground as soon as he entered.

Qin Feng jumped up from the sofa in surprise, the cigarette in his hand was just one-third lit.

"Miss Zhu, what are you?!"

He didn't see her when he went back to the prison, and thought she was taken away by Sergeant Liu.

He was about to go back to the office to pack some things, and went to the hospital to find Sergeant Liu.

Before Zhu Juanjuan could speak, the distraught prison guard rushed to the door and tried to beat him with a stick.

"stop!"

Qin Feng stopped her sharply, grabbed the iron rod that almost hit her on the head,

"Don't touch a hair of her!"

"Master, this woman is not a good product, don't be fooled by her."

"She is my friend, don't insult her!"

Qin Feng punched the prison guard in the nose, causing the prison guard to throw away his stick in a hurry, bowing his head and wailing:
"The bridge of my nose was injured by you."

"When you bully an unarmed woman in front of me, what's wrong with hitting you?"

"Let her go home, I want you to make sure she can go back safely."

The prison guard guessed that Qin Feng was fascinated by the woman in front of him, so he quickly forgot the oath he swore before Sergeant Liu.

"Young master, you don't know that her third brother came to the police station to make trouble tonight, and it has already been dealt with by the sheriff."

"She is the only one alive in the Zhu family, and she must not be released."

Hearing this, Juanjuan learned that the third brother had been murdered, and regretted that he shouldn't have quarreled with him about Qijiang.

Qin Feng listened silently to the prison guard's words, and quickly flashed back to the scene full of doubts.

The scene of the crime seen in Sheriff Liu's office at night was undoubtedly the place where Zhu Xingyuan was assassinated.

What a big pool of blood.

But he didn't hear the gunshot, so he should have stabbed a vital part with a knife.

If Zhu Xingyuan was an ordinary person, his death would not cause a big splash.

However, reports about Zhu's family in newspapers have occupied the hot spots for nearly a week.

If the fact that the only man in the Zhu family was brutally murdered here is revealed, the consequences will be disastrous.

Qin Feng remembered the conversation between his father and Sergeant Liu.

Although this matter was Sergeant Liu's personal decision, his father, who was the chief, even acquiesced in the end.
Qin Feng has never been so sad.

One side is father, the other side is morality, the dilemma is too painful.

The prison guard noticed that his fists were shaking, and hurriedly approached him while the iron was hot to persuade him:

"Master, you have stayed abroad and know the law. We are all here to protect ourselves!"

Qin Feng remained silent.

Just "snap" to pull out the lights in the room.

Zhu Juanjuan looked at his expression, as if it was blurred through a black mist.

The prison guards thought he had made a decision not to leave anyone alive, and they were secretly happy.

Hastily rubbed his hands to flatter him and said:
"Master, whether to kill or not, you give me a word, and I will do it right away."

To kill or not to kill, that is the difficult question.

Qin Feng pondered in the dark, trying to find a way out of the predicament.

Zhu Juanjuan broke the silence.

Enduring the sadness in her heart, she slowly stood up from the ground and said softly:

"Since the third brother is gone, I don't give any hope of surviving."

"I just ask Mr. Qin to promise me that our family will be buried neatly together."

In this dark room, she and Qin Feng faced each other, but they couldn't see each other clearly.

Neither of them spoke anymore.

Only the voice of the prison guard echoed from the ceiling:

"Master, you see, she herself said that she doesn't want to live anymore, why don't we help her?"

(End of this chapter)