Female President's Bodyguard

Cheng Feng didn't understand.

If Uncle Qi is so unreasonable, why would he still say everything.

Although he said everything lightly, it has nothing to do with him, and all the mistakes are on others.

"I think Uncle Qi is a little abnormal?"

"He is not very normal at all, and sometimes he will talk about it, which makes me feel very scared. As long as this state appears, it will be the rhythm of killing again. I really don't want to stay with him. "The drunkard looked very desperate, he really didn't know if he could get away smoothly.

Cheng Feng thinks it's impossible, because he has been imprisoned now, and he can't kill people even if he wants to.

"No, we've locked it up now. There's no way for him to kill people. Don't worry, our management here is very strict."

The drunkard didn't believe it at all. He felt that the other man was also a very capable man. No matter what difficult things were, they became easy in his hands and could definitely be solved. He was always very rational and rarely crazy.

"I don't believe you. Even if we are locked in, those guys still have a way to contact each other. They already have their own contact information."

Cheng Feng nodded. If that's the case, then they should be locked up separately, and they must not be kept together, or they will make up lies together.

"I understand what you mean. At that time, I will explain this matter to the warden and ask him to separate and detain those people. We will never let them collude."

The drunkard shook his head desperately. He felt that Cheng Feng had misunderstood him. Even if they colluded with each other, it didn't matter. He would feel that he did some things by himself, there was no way to escape, and he had to bear it.

"I'm worried that Uncle Qi will continue to kill people. He has always been obsessed with the witch. No matter where he goes, he will pester the witch, and he will never let go."

Cheng Feng felt a little strange that Uncle Qi said that he would die with the drunkard, but he never heard that he would die with the witch.

He still has a very good impression of the witch, and has deep feelings. He has always regretted it. Even if his son died, he never gave up the entanglement.

"Uncle Qi never said such a thing, but he told me that he wants to experience life and death with you, so I think you should pay attention, maybe he will do something to you."

The drunkard couldn't help laughing, he felt that all this was ridiculous, and he was not a good person, and he and Uncle Qi had conflicts many times.

The relationship between the two is actually very tense, because he doesn't want to enter the tomb so frequently.

But Uncle Qi wished that he would have to do this job for twenty hours. As long as he found a good place, he would desperately urge him, not being able to stay for a moment.

"That's really great. I also feel that living in this world is annoying. It would be a good thing if I could leave with him. I think he made me and ruined me, so I don't want to live either. "

Cheng Feng suddenly felt extremely anxious, thinking that alcoholics should not have such thoughts, and he should face it positively.

"Every one of us makes mistakes, but we can't stay where we are because we made mistakes. We have to work hard to make our future better."

The drunkard sighed deeply. If no murder had happened, he felt that he could still escape unscathed.

But now he feels that he can't get rid of the relationship, anyway, Uncle Qi will not let him go, that's just right, everyone will die together.

"I have absolutely no chance to stand up. If I have, I will hold on to it. I hate Uncle Qi very much now. He used me, so I want to give it all back to him. He also tasted it."

Cheng Feng shook his head desperately, feeling that the drunkard's choice was incorrect, because Uncle Qi was already very old and had no chance to stand up.

But the alcoholic is different, he is so young, he can bring everything from scratch, there is no need to sacrifice his life to an old man.

"I hope you'll be more sensible. Uncle Qi has already been proved to be irrefutable. If you have the idea of ​​dying with him, it will be your loss, so don't mix with garbage."

The drunkard seemed very happy: "Is what you said true or not? It's impossible with ironclad evidence, right?"

"I said it might be possible!" Cheng Feng said calmly: "We will still find other remains, and those remains can talk, so we will definitely find more evidence."

The drunkard seemed very excited. He wanted to stand up, but the iron chains on his feet restricted his movement: "If this is the case, I will tell what I saw, not what I did, and I will never Bear it, it is impossible for them to want me to take the blame."

Cheng Feng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this is the normal state, and alcoholics should not be too negative.

He will also conduct a detailed investigation to see what is wrong with the alcoholic. Although he has a good impression of the alcoholic now, it does not prove that the alcoholic has no problems.

Maybe he is really Uncle Qi's helper, otherwise, he would not always pretend to be drunk, but in fact he is a very smart person, even smarter than Uncle Qi.

"I hope you can tell what you know, don't hide anything, it's your responsibility, you must bear it, it's not your responsibility, and I won't let you be bullied."

The drunkard was so excited that he stood up and sat down again after a while. He really didn't know how to express his feelings. He thought that the future was dark and there would be no chance of a bright future. He didn't expect Cheng Feng to help him.

"Thank you very much. You have the opportunity to let me meet the witch. I just want to say sorry to him. I am really a stupid person who missed my best mother."

There was a slight smile on the corner of Cheng Feng's mouth. No matter what the alcoholic would get in the future, at least he had come to his senses now and knew how to be grateful. The sorceress and him would definitely let it go.

"When I finish everything, I will definitely help you with this, but I don't have time now, because there are many things to solve, you have to give me a detailed diagram of the grave you dug, and I will do it every time. Each one must be checked."

The drunkard nodded again and again: "This is necessary, I will definitely help you with this, but you have to give me some time, I will let the warden give it to you when I finish the drawing."