Play Nice

Chapter 461: Chapter 461

Tonghua Town belongs to Li County, Huacheng, and is located at the junction of Huacheng and Imperial Capital.

Take a taxi on the Huanjiu Expressway, get off at the exit of Tonghua Town, go forward for 500 meters, turn left onto Wenhua Road, and walk approximately 2000 meters, you will see a stone tablet on which is written Tonghua Middle School in regular script. Character.

Jin Anshan was just behind Tonghua Middle School, and six cars were parked at the foot of the mountain.Zhou Qian was upset, got out of the car, and stopped smoking on the side of the road.

There was a car light coming in the distance.

Zhou Qian shook the ash: "Here it is."

This is the foot of the mountain, there are no street lights, all the lights of the six cars are on, and the moon in the sky is like a jade plate, falling into a pond at the foot of the mountain.

On the ground is a stone road, Yuehua is spread on it, Jing Zhao stepped on the stone and walked over.

Everyone in the car got out of the car.

Only the man who was bound was not his own. His name was Nevin, and he used to be Will's subordinate.Zhou Qian tore the tape off his mouth and let him lead the way.

On the way from Main West to the Empire, Naiwen was either given medicine, or was tied, bound, and pointed at by guns. Whether it was physical or mental state, he had reached the limit, and he would soon reach his destination, etc. After his task is completed, he is useless, and once it is useless...

Naiwen's legs were weak and he slumped on the ground.

"Is your leg disobedient?" Zhou Qian slammed the flashlight on his face, "Do you want me to chop it off for you?"

Naiwen got up immediately: "No no... No, I can go."

Jing Jiuqi has been dead for eight years.

At that time, Will asked Nevin to find a random place to bury his body. He only remembered that there was a very tall and very large pine tree where the body was buried. There was a slope beside the pine tree. Standing on the slope, he could see the pond at the foot of the mountain.

Nai Wen's clothes were soaked with sweat, and every step under his feet felt like stepping on the tip of a knife, lingering every inch of his nerves.He wanted to delay, wanted to say that he didn't remember, but he didn't dare, if he didn't remember, he would have to die here tonight.

Insects and birds chirped in the mountains, the hot night wind was blowing, the air was extremely dull, and the lush leaves were densely blocking the moonlight.Since Jing Zhao got out of the car, he didn't say a word. He put the umbrella on the car and he didn't take anything.The outline of his face, his black shirt and the night are all integrated, the golden badge on his chest is occasionally illuminated by the moonlight falling from the tree cracks, he bends his neck, bends his waist, and walks steadily with every step, but very slow.

Naiwen, who was walking at the front, suddenly stopped. He was not sure and looked around.

There are pine trees and a pond can be seen.

Naiwen stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed to the tree: "It seems to be here."

Chongbai brought a shovel.

Jing Zhao said, "Give it to me."

"Little Jiuye, let's do it." Abner felt that it was too cruel to let the little Jiuye dig with his own hands.

Jing Zhao shook his head, took the shovel, and walked under the tree. He stood for a while and started digging.

No one made a sound, only the insects and birds in the mountains kept chirping.

Jing Zhao's hands were shaking.

Jing Yi wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Chong Bai.Jing Yi clenched his hands, his eyes were already red.

Time passed extremely slowly, and the mound that was shoveled out was getting higher and higher.Under the light, a torn black cloth was exposed in the soil.

Jing Zhao put down his shovel, knelt down on his knees, and switched to his hands.

The eldest Andre took off his hat and bowed: "Nine Masters."

Jing Hedong knelt down.

"Ninth Master."

Chai Qiu knelt down.

"Ninth Master."

Jing Yi knelt down.

"Ninth Master."

……

Lao Jiu Ye saved countless people in his life, stood up to the sky, and was worthy of his country and faith.

Five thirty in the morning.

The phone rang, and the business leader picked it up immediately.

"Jing Zhao."

"Why so fast? Didn't you sleep?"

Shang Lingling didn't fall asleep all night, she lied and said, "I slept, I just woke up."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

"Yesterday was your birthday, so I didn't tell you." Jing Zhao's voice was low, calm and gentle, "My father's body was found and buried today, on the mountain behind Jingjia Village."

Jing Jiuqi was born in Jingjia Village. He went to Xilu with his mother when he was a child, became a citizen of Xilu, and became an anti-drug police officer.

After Xilu abandoned him, he went to Mensi again.

The empire was his homeland and his homeland.

"Can I go?" Shang Lingling endured desperately, but when he opened his mouth, his voice choked up, "Jing Zhao, I want to go."

"Of course you will come, you are my wife." Jing Zhao said slowly and patiently, "I can't leave now, I have a lot of things to do, I can't come to pick you up, can you come by yourself?"

"can."

"Do you remember the way to Jingjia Village?"

"remember."

"You go to Mom and Jingjian, and you come together."

Shang Lingling's nose was blocked, she sniffed and hummed.

As soon as Jing Zhao heard it, she knew she was crying over there: "Don't cry, don't be in a hurry, you have enough time, drive over slowly, and call me when you're almost there."

Shang Lingling wiped away his tears with a quilt: "Okay."

"Then I'll hang up first."

"Ah."

Jing Zhao hung up the phone first.

He appeared calm, but Shang Lingling knew that he must be sad now.

The business leader calmed down and called Ms. Lu.

Ms. Lu answered quickly: "your dad just called me and told me that Jingjian and I are downstairs now. Come over when you are ready."

"it is good."

The business leader changed clothes and washed briefly. When she went out, it was already bright outside the window.

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　　A person like Zhaobao is so reliable and calm that it is distressing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)