"A month and a half ago... a month and a half ago..."

Han Chen calculated the time, he laughed,

"One and a half months ago, Mo Wenhui just found out about Liu Ziheng. Liu Ziheng knew about you and Sir Qin."

"Mo Wenhui died one month later, and Liu Ziheng died a few days later."

"I had to use radical methods to ask everyone to check information for me, and at the same time to hide my existence."

"Yang Jinrong, who had contacted you, came into my sight. I think that the deaths of Mo Wenhui and Liu Ziheng were caused by Yang Jinrong. You have already found out."

Seeing that Han Chen was in a predicament, Lin Zishe reminded Han Chen aloud,

"The second contact is the time for Yang Jinrong to enter and clean up."

"The deaths of Mo Wenhui and Liu Ziheng have nothing to do with Yang Jinrong and me."

Han Chen was lost in thought, connecting the lines he knew in his mouth, and he muttered alone as if in a daze,

"That was the first time you came into contact with Yang Jinrong, so you haven't been involved in the mission hall yet."

Lin Zishe nodded to Han Chen,

"Ah."

Han Chen stroked his chin and thought about who would attack Mo Wenhui and Liu Ziheng.

"That's only Big B."

"At that time, I obviously didn't tell Big B about his friend Liu Ziheng from the housing estate. Only Mo Wenhui knew about it."

"Mo Wenhui is dead, and Liu Ziheng is dead."

"I suspect that you have already checked this place and started to use Yang Jinrong to clean your hands and feet in the police station, but this is not the case."

"Liu Ziheng and Big B have been friends since childhood, did he tell Big B everything?"

"Impossible, Big B moved out after he passed the police examination."

"When I got Liu Ziheng's dictation from Mo Wenhui, I asked people to follow Liu Ziheng."

"Liu Ziheng didn't get in touch with big b. On the day when he was about to get in touch with big b, Liu Ziheng was hit by a car and died."

Han Chen touched his chin, pursed his lips, and found out which link had a problem.

"I see. It turns out that Big B has always known that he leaked information about Mr. Qin to himself. But he didn't tell me that there may be a problem with your identity."

"The note..."

"The note was also sent by Big B, and Big B wants to get rid of me."

"Big B also wants to get rid of all the ghosts, and blamed the deaths of Mo Wenhui and Liu Ziheng on Yang Jinrong, who was in contact with you..."

"Let me think that you directed Yang Jinrong to clean the mission hall. In fact, Yang Jinrong had just contacted at that time..."

Han Chen sorted out what happened in each time period, he smiled bitterly,

"I've failed enough."

Seeing that Han Chen had figured it out, Lin Zishe squatted down and pulled the weeds beside Mary's tomb with his hands.

He stretched out his hand and said to Cao Dahua who was standing in the distance,

"Uncle Da, Xiang."

"Yes, Ada."

Lin Zishe took the incense from Cao Dahua, he stood up and bowed three times, and put the incense on the incense burner.

"It's almost time, let me give you a ride"

Chapter 145 Han Chen's Death

Han Chen looked at Lin Zishe with a smile and nodded,

"It's almost time. I'll be buried with Mary. The tombstones are all set up. It's in the trunk of my car. I have the keys."

"Okay, I promise you."

Han Chen watched Lin Zishe for a long time, and Lin Zishe treated him indifferently and naturally, as if there was no hatred between the two of them, was it forced by the situation?

"Actually, there's something I want to tell you."

"Silver Snake, a few days ago I sent a copy of what I found to you to Dun Bo."

"But Dumbledore hid it all and he pretended it never happened.

"That's why I am willing to pay homage to Mary today. I know I can't win."

Lin Zishe pursed his lips, he smiled and told Han Chen,

"Han Chen, thank you."

"You don't have to thank me, I just wanted to say it myself."

Han Chen thought about what else he wanted to do, and he remembered something and told Lin Zishe,

"Silver Snake, give me a call."

"it is good."

Han Chen just hung up the phone after saying a few words, he closed his eyes, and fell to the ground with the violent gunshots coming from his ears.

"boom--"

Lin Zishe took out a tissue from his pocket, knelt down and wiped the blood on the tombstone, then handed the gun to the gecko,

"Let's go."

Gecko stretched himself. He finally didn't have to stay at Linzishe's house every day. Although he ate and drank every day, he was very active.

"Huh~ It's dawn~"

Lin Zishe also yawned, and he hugged the gecko's shoulders,

"Gecko, I haven't slept well in the past few months, wait until I go back to sleep."

"Hi~ Ada, me too."

Cao Dahua stared blankly at the dead Han Chen. He bit his lip and fell into thought. After a while, he smiled.

He is doing fine now.

Cao Dahua caught up with Gecko and Lin Zishe with a chuckle, he put his arms around Lin Zishe's shoulder and said,

"It's time for me to go home~"

"Otherwise, Blind Hui and Xiaohui will be worried about me~"

The three small-sized people seemed to be playing a game with the same hands and feet. The three of them stumbled along the way, cursing and swearing, wondering which one would hit the street first.

Menghuo looked at the three childish people with black lines on their heads, and he said helplessly that the three people in Linzishe,

"How old are you, Ah Da is really..."

"Bury me! I want to play too!"

Lin Zishe turned his head to look at Menghuo, and he said loudly to Menghuo,

"Menghuo, come quickly!"

"Come on!"

Menghuo put on the gecko's shoulders, from 3 people to 4 people, the happiness of men seems to be so simple.

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Yang Jinrong and Chen Yongren are tracking down Mo Wenhui's murderer. These days, they have not given up on tracking down the ghost.

Yang Jinrong received a tape, which read: Information exchanged.

Yang Jinrong knew who sent it to him. He looked at the tape and smiled, as if the hard work of the past few days had been wasted again.

Yang Jinrong put on the earphones and listened to what was inside. It turned out that the last ghost was Big B.

Big B had been dead for a day when he received the tape, and Big B was killed by Han Chen's subordinate Di Lu.

After Yang Jinrong received the tape, he approached Chen Yongren and said,

"Aren, the tape has been found."

"What tape."

Yang Jinrong raised the tape in his hand, he looked at Chen Yongren and said with a smile,

"The tape of the last ghost. The last ghost is the big b. The big b under Liu Jianming has two ghosts in one group. Are you saying it's magical?"

"Arong, I remember that Big B seems to be dead. He died last night."

"correct."

Chen Yongren was smoking a cigarette, he sneered, they searched hard, but the person died.

He and Yang Jinrong looked at each other, their eyes full of helplessness.

"Arong, this matter is over."

"ended."

Chen Yongren brought the tape to Lu Qichang's office. Lu Qichang was watching the big b's case. Everyone in Jianghu said that this case was done by Han Chen's subordinate Di Lu.

"Aren, how are you doing?"

"Lu sir, the case is over, and the last ghost is Big B."

After Lu Qichang heard it, he subconsciously glanced at the case he just saw, scratched his head and said,

"Big B is dead."

"Lu sir, I know."

Lu Qichang raised his eyebrows, he seemed to have nothing to do, he told Chen Yongren,

"Let's end it then."

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