Bao Zheng rushed to the office of the director general, but when he was about to enter, he suddenly hesitated.

His instincts were always right.And most of the time, he is also willing to believe that his intuition can point out a correct way of thinking for handling the case.But this time, Bao Zheng hoped from the bottom of his heart that he was a half-immortal, so-called intuition, how could a man be accurate?He constantly consoled himself in an attempt to ignore the anxiety and fear that grew from the depths of his heart...

Yes, he had a hunch that something must have happened, something big, something he couldn't bear.

Before he knew it, he was full of panic and anxiety. Once he knew it, what kind of despair would he be?

He stood outside the office door as if he was nailed by a nail. After a long time, he took a deep breath and knocked on the office door.

He opened the door and walked in, and saw the director standing upright by the window, looking at the scenery in the distance.Looking closer, it seemed that the corners of the director's eyes were moist.

He suppressed the fear in his heart, walked forward, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Director, what happened?"

The director turned around and looked at Bao Zheng with a determined face, and his usually wise and rational eyes were now full of panic and shake, sadness and despair that cannot be ignored.He slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath to calm the surging emotions in his chest, and replied after a while: "Gongsun Ze... something happened."

"What's so important that he must be fired?" Bao Zheng took a step closer, gnashing his teeth a bit. Seeing the dean's expression of hesitation, he recalled Gongsun Ze's actions during this period of time. It seemed that all the clues were connected together. He suddenly came to his senses and asked Asked, "Is it the previous drug lord action?"

The director hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded: "Yes."

"He... was injected with what kind of drugs by those people?" Bao Zheng guessed in disbelief.

The director took a deep look at him, and his tone was full of pain: "Oh, it would be fine if it was just simple drugs. Gongsun Ze's perseverance and ability, he is enough to quit drugs through his own efforts and the help of others." As soon as the words were finished, the director's eyes were a little bloodshot and red, "The injections by those crazy guys are the medicines they use to deal with traitors internally. It's powerful... There is no antidote..."

At that moment, Bao Zheng's heart shrank violently as if being grasped by both hands. He seemed to feel all the blood rushing to his brain. The severe pain and despair made him clenched his fists, and stiffly release.

His elder brother detective, his Gongsun Ze, suffered so much without him knowing, but still forced himself to smile in front of him.He hates it!I really hate my incompetence, I really hate that I usually boast of keen observation skills but can't find the abnormality of the person I love the most.

He took a deep breath and recovered his normal voice, but he held his right hand firmly: "So, he just hid it from everyone, from me, and left Decheng, waiting to die in an unknown place...?" He slowed down. Bending down slowly, the violent mental shock caused his stomach trouble to attack instantly, and the ravaging psychological and physical pain made him almost out of breath, and the voice from his throat was almost like the roar of a trapped animal, "How could he be so Cruel! He won't even give me the last side!"

The director turned his face away and couldn't bear to see his helpless appearance at the moment. When he was feeling sad, he suddenly remembered something, walked back to the desk quickly, found a notebook, took it out and handed it to Bao Zheng.

"Gongsun Ze went to the hospital after he left. He once called me and left me a phone number." Bao Zheng took the notebook, and after opening it, he saw a series of numbers on the latest page, " If...you can try to make a call, maybe he can still receive it."

Bao Zheng tore off the page and carefully put it in his coat pocket. Without saying anything, he turned and left the director's office.

When he returned to DBI, he faced the crowd who gathered all of a sudden, looked at their worried and panicked faces, and was a little dazed for a moment... What should he tell them?How to tell them that the life and death of their most respected detective is actually uncertain at this moment?He can make a phone call to try it out, and if he gets through, it means that he is still alive, but how long can he live?I can't get through... What does it mean that I can't get through?

He saw Vivienne with red eyes, pushing and pushing towards him, opening and closing her mouth as if to say something, but he couldn't hear it.He suddenly remembered what he said that morning a month ago when he and Vivian went to see off Gongsun Ze.

Be careful if you get married in the future, your mother-in-law doesn't like you.

When I'm gone, you can't find me even if you want to be nagged.

DBI agents are always the best.

Bao Zheng, will you wait for me?

Forget it, don't wait for me. ...I won't tell you when I'm coming back.

A sentence of sad words, it turns out that I have already prepared to see you forever!He suddenly hugged Vivienne in front of him, and murmured "Brother Detective, Brother Detective", with tears streaming down his face, crying like a child.

Vivienne's eyes were also red, and tears fell down uninterruptedly.

That day was Bao Zheng's first cry as an adult, and also the only time he cried.

Because that day... the sky fell...

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