The policeman asked Zheng Chu, "What's inside?"
"There's evidence of my phone conversation with the bitch and my deal with the other employers."
"Why are you preserving this evidence?"
Zheng Chu shrugged. The old man smiled wickedly. His eyes were narrowed and cold. He grinned and said, "If I die, I have to drag a few down with me, right?"
…
Chu Jian looked at Han Bing.
Han Bing sat upright with a calm gaze that was like a pool of water.
Chu Jian was quite surprised. He thought that when Han Bing saw this video, he would be shocked for a while. Chu Jian retracted his computer and added hot water to Han Bing's cup. He said, "Secretary Han, have some tea."
Chu Jian was quite surprised. He thought that when Han Bing saw this video, he would be shocked for a while. Chu Jian retracted his computer and added hot water to Han Bing's cup. He said, "Secretary Han, have some tea."
