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Li Mingbei still lowered his head and did not look at Ling Zifeng, but Chen Zihan saw that his eyes kept rolling, as if he was weighing something.

Ling Zifeng also noticed Li Mingbei's movements. He knocked on the table and threw a photo in front of Li Mingbei.

Li Mingbei didn't answer at first, just glanced at it casually, and when he saw the person in the photo, he suddenly stretched out his hands from under the table.

He held the photo tightly, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes, from Chen Zihan's angle, he could vaguely see tears.

"You, how could you..." Li Mingbei looked at Ling Zifeng emotionally.

"I told you that the person you want to thank is me!" Ling Zifeng leaned back on the chair.

Li Mingbei leaned forward, looking at Ling Zifeng with burning eyes: "This photo was taken recently, isn't it? You saw her? Is she still alive?"

Ling Zifeng put his hands back into his pockets, and he glanced at Li Mingbei's excited look indifferently: "Does this woman have anything to do with you? She's just a crazy woman..."

Li Mingbei's eyes dimmed, he looked down at the woman in the photo, and remained silent for a long time.

Chen Zihan craned his neck to look at the photo in Li Mingbei's hand. In the photo was a middle-aged woman, wearing an ordinary sweater, sitting in front of the house basking in the sun.

There were many slogans posted on that house, Chen Zihan looked carefully for a while, and recognized the slogans of the rehabilitation hospital.

Ling Zifeng didn't look at Li Mingbei again, but stood up and prepared to leave.

Chen Zihan was taken aback, and Li Mingbei in the room was also taken aback: "Where are you going?"

"You attach so much importance to the morality of the world, you shouldn't tell me anything. I've already finished what I want to say. Why don't you stay here for supper if you don't leave?"

Ling Zifeng glanced at Li Mingbei who was stunned, and his eyes fell on the photo he was holding in both hands: "Oh... By the way, I forgot to take the photo away!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and quickly took the photo back.

Before Li Mingbei could react, Ling Zifeng had already put the photo back into his pocket.

Li Mingbei hurriedly stood up from his seat. He wanted to follow Ling Zifeng, but his hands were locked under the table and he couldn't move around.

In desperation, he could only call out to Ling Zifeng: "Didn't you ask me to come to negotiate terms with me? If you leave like this, you won't get anything!"

Li Mingbei was gambling. He guessed that since Ling Zifeng already knew his identity, he must want to know who the real Boss Lei is through him.

Unexpectedly, Ling Zifeng continued to walk forward without stopping: "Someone said that I, the major general of the Intelligence Bureau, is not very good! I think so, why bother to work so hard, it's better to be lazy and live more happily!"

"puff--"

Chen Zihan laughed out loud, this little man who holds grudges...

Obviously determined to win, insisting on forcing people to jump, is really black-bellied!

Seeing Ling Zifeng open the door, Li Mingbei really walked outside, and hurriedly shouted anxiously: "Okay, okay, I was wrong! Come back, let's talk about what's going on!"

Chen Zihan looked at the door, saw that Ling Zifeng did not appear, and heard Li Mingbei continue to shout: "Forget me, please! I beg you to negotiate terms with me, I will say anything!"

Li Mingbei said a lot of good things in succession, and Ling Zifeng walked back slowly.

Seeing that Ling Zifeng was willing to go back, Li Mingbei heaved a sigh of relief: "You are right, I am Li Mingbei, the real Boss Lei is not me!"

Ling Zifeng nodded, motioning for him to continue.

Li Mingbei looked at his pocket, Ling Zifeng raised his eyebrows, and put the photo in his pocket back in front of him.

Li Mingbei held the photo and looked at it for a long time, until tears streamed down his face, and he burst into tears before returning the photo to Ling Zifeng.

Ling Zifeng quietly waited for Li Mingbei to regain his composure. After a while, Li Mingbei wiped away the tears on his face, looked at Ling Zifeng and said, "I want to smoke a cigarette!"

Ling Zifeng didn't speak, but turned around and left the room. Not long after, he came back with a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.

Li Mingbei lit the cigarette skillfully, then held out the cigarette to Ling Zifeng, Ling Zifeng shook his head and refused.

Li Mingbei smoked alone with his head down, thick smoke sprayed out from the tip of his nose, and gradually filled the whole room.

Chen Zihan knew that Ling Zifeng was obsessed with cleanliness. He never smoked, and he hated the smell of cigarettes.

Unexpectedly, this time, Ling Zifeng stayed in the room calmly, without even frowning.

After smoking half a pack of cigarettes, Li Mingbei said slowly: "I have been with Boss Lei for many years, but I haven't had much contact with him. He always wears sunglasses every time he sees us, so strictly speaking, I don't have any. Only one person has seen his true face."

"No one knows the real name of that person. We all call him Lie Ying. He has been following Boss Lei, and he was already Boss Lei's most trusted person before I entered."

"I heard that Boss Lei trusted him because he saved Boss Lei back then. At that time, Boss Lei's woman seemed to have run away with someone else. Boss Lei was in so much pain that he cut his wrist and committed suicide. It was Lie Ying who stopped him, but Lie Ying's little hand But the thumb was cut off by Boss Lei..."

"Boss Lei, in order to make up for his mistakes, let Lie Ying take charge of all the dark forces under his name. If you want to look like Lie Ying, I can tell you!"

Li Mingbei pressed the cigarette butt in his mouth on the table, took out another cigarette from the pack, lit it, and continued to smoke.

Ling Zifeng beckoned to the door, and immediately someone walked in with a paintbrush.

Li Mingbei was talking while smoking a cigarette, while the man was listening and drawing quickly on the drawing paper.

Finally, when Li Mingbei finished speaking, the man just finished drawing. He handed the drawing to Li Mingbei. Li Mingbei frowned and pointed to several places.

The man took the drawing and revised the place Li Mingbei pointed out, and then showed it to Li Mingbei. Li Mingbei finally nodded.

Ling Zifeng took the drawing and saw the people inside stunned. He turned his head and glanced at the wall behind him, and put the drawing in his pocket calmly.

Chen Zihan looked at it for a long time and still couldn't see the drawing clearly. She didn't understand why Ling Zifeng put away the drawing.

Could it be that the middle-aged man with the broken finger was someone she knew?

who can that be?

"I have already given you the portrait of Hunting Shadow, can you tell me how my mother is doing?" Li Mingbei asked with a cigarette in his mouth.

"The photos say it all!"

Li Mingbei nodded: "I am very satisfied that she is still alive, she has suffered a lot for me..."

Ling Zifeng ignored what Li Mingbei said, but changed the topic: "When you met Boss Lei, what trouble did he encounter?"

"Let me say yes, you must keep me safe in prison!" Li Mingbei rolled up his sleeves, with bruises and purple spots on them, "I don't care what method you use, you can't lock me up with them again Together!"

Ling Zifeng nodded in agreement.

Li Mingbei thought for a moment and said: "Boss Lei killed a woman, and I acted as a time witness for him. In addition, the car that Boss Lei drove that day was borrowed. Later, the police took away the owner of the car. It's over."