too dazzling.

Zhao Lin couldn't bear to see it. He grabbed the head of the male nurse on the ground and knocked it on the ground. After confirming that he was unconscious, he said, "Do you want to interrogate me or leave it to me?"

Lin Xun wanted Zhao Lin to take care of it.

"I guess that's it."

He should be more interested in the secretary than the killer: "The time for anesthetics is over."

Lin Xun nodded and walked towards another ward.

The girl fell asleep lying on another empty bed, with a few homework books spread out on it.

The man was still hanging from the water, his eyes were open at the moment, showing no intention of resting.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he closed his eyes and clenched his hand tightly under the quilt.

Before he could move, Lin Xun lifted the quilt and exposed the hidden dagger: "It seems that you are not stupid, you know that someone wants your life."

Secretary Wang loosened and clenched the hand holding the dagger, and his eyes kept rolling, as if trying to figure out the other party's intention.

"Stop struggling," Lin Xunju looked at him condescendingly, "I'm not interested in your life."

Secretary Wang laughed at himself: "In this world, even a celebrity is hidden."

Lin Xunwu thought to himself that he was quite famous.

Secretary Wang saw the smugness in the corner of his eyes, and explained: "My daughter likes to listen to your songs."

The movement here disturbed the girl on the other bed, her arms moved, showing signs of waking up.

Eyelids moved, feeling wet on the face, and fell asleep again.

Secretary Wang stared fiercely at the spray bottle in Lin Xun's hand.

"Except for sleep, there are no side effects." Lin Xun shook the liquid inside: "I don't want to use force to solve it. After all, beating a girl unconscious is a rude thing."

Su Zhi, who was standing quietly by the side like a statue, saw this scene, and his eyes tightened. It turned out that he was still carrying this with him.

I don't know how strong the medicine is. If one day I can't hold back and kiss him suddenly, will the other party just take it out and hit him too.

If Lin Xun knew what he was thinking, he would definitely give an affirmative answer.

Secretary Wang was only in his forties, but he asked in an old-fashioned way: "Who sent you?"

"Old friend."

Secretary Wang's fingers trembled, "He, is he still alive?"

Lin Xun smiled without saying a word.

"I know too much, so someone wants your life," Lin Xun put away his smile: "I walked before the gate of hell, and I think you want to go too."

"Can I smoke with you?"

Lin Xun gave him a lighter: "I don't smoke."

The flame was extinguished as soon as it came out. Secretary Wang played with it for a while, "It seems that you have done a lot of murder and arson."

Lin Xun was not interested in gossiping with him, and his gaze slid across the little girl's face intentionally or unintentionally.

Secretary Wang knew that this was a silent threat, so he closed his eyes: "I was wondering where to start."

Lin Xun smiled, "It's better to start with an invitation."

Secretary Wang's heart was shocked. Sure enough, this person was sent by him.

Except for the person who ordered him to do that, only the person involved will know what he has done.

"Boss Lin..."

"He asked me to say hello to you on his behalf," Lin Xunfu whispered in Secretary Wang's ear, "If you don't cooperate, he will still say hello to your whole family."

Su Zhi felt that he was a little close, and pulled him closer to him.

"I only did two things," Secretary Wang said like a discouraged ball, "change the time of the invitation, and send money to a bodyguard next to Zhou Fan at regular intervals."

"Who ordered it?"

Secretary Wang shook his head: "That person is very cautious, we seldom contact each other, and only use email when necessary."

Lin Xun sneered, "How dare you work for someone who doesn't know the details?"

Secretary Wang kept pressing the lighter, and seemed to see the greed in his eyes from the flames: "People die for money."

After a long silence, he said: "You can take my daughter away, or throw it in an orphanage. My family has no relatives. My wife has emigrated overseas a long time ago. No one cares about her. In return, I will tell you a clue."

Lin Xun waited for him to speak.

"I had a phone call with that person, probably before Mr. Lin died, the department held a meeting that day and didn't have time to reply to emails. Later, he called and asked me to fiddle with the invitation."

"...The other party is a man. He sounds very young. I always feel that I have heard his voice somewhere."

Lin Xun rubbed his knuckles to play, and couldn't see the expression on his face when he lowered his head.

Su Zhi couldn't move his gaze away from his beautiful fingers, he always felt empty and missing something.

He didn't listen much to the conversation between Lin Xun and Secretary Wang. Later, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he finally figured out what was missing, "The skin will turn red if you rub it any longer."

Lin Xun took a look, and there was something. This was a bad habit he developed when he was a child. He rubbed his fingers when he thought deeply about the problem.

"Put on a ring and you'll be fine." Su Zhi seriously suggested to him.

Lin Xun rubbed his temples instead of his fingers.

He turned on the phone and released the call recording inside:

"Is this the voice?"

Secretary Wang shook his head.

They changed three or four in a row, some from him and Zhao Lin, some from Zhou Fan, and even played the voices of Lin Changfeng and Lin Tianhai when they were attending the banquet, but they all got negative answers.

In fact, Lin Xun didn't have much expectations. After a few years, who can still remember a voice.

"I will never forget," Secretary Wang seemed to know what he was thinking: "That voice is very recognizable, and he will deliberately lower it when he speaks. I will never forget that creepy feeling in my life."

"When was the last contact?"

"Three months ago."

Secretary Wang stared at the wound on his stomach: "I'm an outcast now."

What Lin Xun couldn't figure out was that Secretary Wang had been living well for several years after his death, so why did he have to do it at this time.

"actually……"

Secretary Wang's eyes flickered a little, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "There are still a few people in the company who are working for that person, but they have died in 'accidents' in the past few years, and the sniper who attacked Mr. Lin back then, according to the plan, he should be He got a sum of money and traveled overseas, but I sent a private detective to investigate, and he happened to be involved in a gang fight and was chopped into a meat paste."

Lin Xun said indifferently: "It's strange to kill people and silence them."

"No, that's not the case." Secretary Wang said in a fearful tone, "If it's just a simple silence, there is another person whose limbs were cut off, his eyes were gouged out, and he was sold to Thailand for an exhibition of deformities."

The hanging bottle was shaking because of his trembling, "I had the absurd illusion several times that he was taking revenge, taking revenge on the person who caused Mr. Lin's death."

Having said that, even Secretary Wang himself found it ridiculous, how could a person start to revenge crazily after killing someone after all the hardships.

"It was just my crazy words just now, you don't have to pay attention to it."

His gaze was sometimes distracted, sometimes crazy, and he didn't even notice Lin Xun's leaving back.

……

Zhao Lin was leaning against the wall of the hospital corridor, and he couldn't leave his hand with the cigarette. The smoke blurred his face, and he couldn't see any trace of cynicism in his daily life.

"Smoking is not allowed here." Lin Xun reminded him.

Zhao Lin stubbed out the cigarette.

"Where's the nurse?"

"Being taken to watch, I can't run away, I'll be hungry for a few days before I talk about it."

Zhao Lin never used bloody means to interrogate a person. He even let the other person sit cleanly in front of him and have a cordial exchange.

It is not difficult for a psychiatrist to find out other people's spiritual weaknesses and find out what a person is really afraid of, and then all these fears will come true.

"Take the girl inside and ask someone to take care of it."

"What about Secretary Wang?"

When the elevator arrived, Lin Xun and Su Zhi went up together, Zhao Lin watched helplessly as his face gradually disappeared behind the door, and barely heard what he said before the elevator door closed:

"A man who is greedy for money is very smart. He knows what to do."

That night, Zhao Lin, who was still in the hospital, received news that Secretary Wang had committed suicide.

The ward was in chaos, his daughter was still asleep, Secretary Wang had a dagger in his heart, and his eyes were open.

He has no way out, even if the people behind the scenes let him go, Lin Xun will not.

Zhao Lin stood and looked at it for a while, and suddenly felt a little regretful: "It really shouldn't be the fate of a traitor to die so easily."

……

The hospital is completely facing north and south from the factory.

Su Zhi didn't drive when he came, and Lin Xun didn't call a taxi when he went out. He put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly.Su Zhi just stayed by his side, even walking quietly, trying not to disturb him by making any noise.

It was already dawn when we went back, Lin Xun was lying on the bed, and slowly fell asleep.

The robot Xiaoyun helped him cover the quilt.

Su Zhi, who had just picked up the corner of the quilt, was a little slow, and then bowed down, but the robot helped Lin Xun take off his shoes before that, and the movement was still cautious.

Su Zhi frowned, turned off the power, and found that some of the programs inside had been tampered with after checking.

Looking at the peaceful sleeping face on the bed, I don't know whether to be angry or funny.

It was already noon when Lin Xun woke up. The robot stood motionless by the bed. It yelled a few times but there was no response. It turned out that the power was cut off.Su Zhi just came down from upstairs, wearing a coat, it seemed that he had just come back not long ago.

"You went out?"

Su Zhi shook his head, then nodded again.

Lin Xun raised his eyebrows... Is this a sign of lying to him?

"The meal is on the table."

Lin Xun intentionally slowed down the speed of getting out of bed, and noticed that Su Zhi's gaze drifted past his fingers several times intentionally or unintentionally.

My heart moved, as if I had some thoughts.

When eating steamed stuffed buns, I was extra cautious, and I didn't hesitate to spend money to ask the system: "Is there anything in it?"

[System: Filled. 】

"Is there anything that isn't an ingredient?"

[System: None. 】

Lin Xun finished eating in peace.

His worries were not superfluous. When he was reading a book after dinner, a ring fell out of it. Lin Xun was stunned for a moment, then stuffed it back and pretended not to see it.

Instead, I went to get the scissors and prepared to trim the flowers and plants. When I opened the drawer, it was full of rings.

Afterwards, throughout the afternoon, the ring could be pulled out with a piece of paper, and there was even one under the charger.

At night when Lin Xun fell asleep, Su Zhi quietly checked every place and found that there was not a single ring missing. Things, why don't you have the thought of keeping them for yourself at all?

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