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It didn't take long for Fan Changfeng to leave the room.

A middle-aged man pushed in and stood in front of Old Shen.

His expression is solemn, and there is a subtle color between his eyebrows.

It seems hesitant to speak.

Old Shen lit a cigarette and looked up at the middle-aged man: "Let's talk."

The middle-aged man kissed hesitatingly: "Fan Changfeng is indeed suspected. Don't blame Chu Yun for suspicion."

"Are you sure?" Old Shen frowned and asked.

It seemed that at this moment, he still couldn't believe that Fan Changfeng would also be involved in this matter.

Or in other words, he didn't want to believe it.

"The possibility is more than 80%." The middle-aged man squinted and said. "His recent actions. Including frequent secret contacts with Ye Zhiqiu, they can all corroborate this."

"What is his purpose? Why did he do this?" Old Shen seemed to be asking the middle-aged man. It seemed to be asking myself again.

Is there any grudge or hatred between him and Chu Yun that can't be resolved?

He has not been hurt by Chu Yun.

The position in the Black Tower is also lofty.

Old Shen always regarded him as his successor. This point should be clear to Fan Changfeng himself.

So, what is his motivation for doing this?

Who would be inciting him behind his back?

No matter how old Shen grew up watching Fan Changfeng grow up. I know him well.

But at this moment, he still put a big question mark on Fan Changfeng's behavior.

"I will continue to investigate—" the middle-aged man said halfway, and suddenly paused. He whimpered at the corner of his lips and gave Shen Lao a tentative look. "Should we continue to investigate?"

"Why not?" Old Shen asked rhetorically. "Everyone has the right to make mistakes. But you can't treason. You can't even think about it."

After that, Shen Lao stared straight at the middle-aged man and said: "Get conclusive evidence. Don't ask me for instructions. Take him down directly."

Hearing the words, the middle-aged man took a breath and said, "Old Shen. I don't know if I should say something inappropriate."

"Speak." Old Shen said.

"This incident. Even if Fan Changfeng also participated. But it is absolutely impossible for him to do it alone. Behind him, there must be someone who supports it. Someone incites. Some people support it." The middle-aged man said slowly. "This also means. Fan Changfeng is not likely to be the principal offender. At best, he can be called an accessory offender."

"So?" Old Shen asked rhetorically.

"I think you use treason to define Fan Changfeng. It's a little fuss." The middle-aged man said nervously and cautiously. "There are too many personal emotions involved in this. Private interests. Fan Changfeng is like this. Ye Zhiqiu is like this. The same is true including those behind the scenes."

"They just want to accomplish their goals through this incident. They don't really want to harm national interests." The middle-aged man said slowly. "People are selfish. No one can be an exception."

Old Shen patiently listened to the middle-aged man's explanation.

This point of view is justified.

Even to a certain extent, Shen Lao recognized it.

People are selfish. This is inevitable. It is also an inherent inferiority.

But selfishness is selfishness.

National security must not be used as a bargaining chip.

"So in order to satisfy my own selfishness. Anything can be done? Even if it endangers national security? Even if it sacrifices the national image?" Shen Lao stared at the middle-aged man and said categorically. "No one's personal interests should override national interests. This is the bottom line. It is also irreversible."

Old Shen let out a thick smoke and said with cold eyes: "On this issue. I see many people, but Chu Yun can't figure it out. It's not as high as his consciousness."

"He may not be selfish." The middle-aged man slandered.

"Even if he is selfish. He has not conflicted or even violated national interests. This is the bottom line." Shen Lao said coldly. "Don't intercede to Fan Changfeng. He is not worthy."

"Get the evidence. Immediately start the Black Tower procedure and deprive him of all rights. Fan's side, I will go to say hello." Shen Lao said strongly.

"You really want to take him down. Don't you have no successor?" the middle-aged man said embarrassedly.

Both are the core members of Black Tower.

Shouldn't everything be based on the Black Tower as the first reference standard?

"I used to think of him as a successor. It's because he is strong enough. He can also take my class. But you have to figure out. The significance of Black Tower's existence is to serve the country." Shen Lao said. "How can an institution that serves the country be controlled by someone who can easily sacrifice national interests?"

"Such a successor, don't worry about it."

…

When Fan Changfeng walked out of the compound.

It's empty inside.

Even the breeze at night has become quite biting.

When he drove to the hospital, the bodies of Ye Zhiqiu and Tang Meng had been sent to the morgue.

Unless it is a close relative, it is certainly impossible for people in general relationships to go to the morgue to send the last ride.

But Fan Changfeng came here by ghosts and spirits.

And even he himself didn't know what he was doing.

I don't even know what I have to say, so I have to talk to Ye Zhiqiu here.

Can Ye Zhiqiu still hear it?

Can you advise yourself?

Patter.

In the gloomy morgue, a fire lit up.

Fan Changfeng lit a cigarette. He squatted slightly weakly all over.

He has a solemn expression. Between the eyebrows, contradictions and entanglements also flashed.

Under Shen's questioning, he held back.

Did not break the defense on the spot.

But he is very clear. With Shen Lao's skill, it is not particularly difficult to find out his suspicion.

And Black Tower is an expert in this area.

Can you run away by yourself?

How long can I hide it?

Unless Shen Lao is unwilling to liquidate and wants to protect himself.

Otherwise, sooner or later, he will be cleaned up.

The current Fan Changfeng is extremely contradictory.

He understands Shen Lao.

He knew that Mr. Shen would not be sloppy on such big things.

Once his suspicion is confirmed, Mr. Shen will even kill his relatives righteously. Send yourself to the guillotine by yourself.

Zizi.

The sound of cigarettes being burned was faint.

But in this haunted morgue, it looked particularly harsh.

Ding ding.

The harsh cell phone ringing suddenly rang.

It seemed that the corpses in this morgue would be awakened by this weird bell.

Fan Changfeng quickly connected.

It is a strong and steady voice.

Fan Changfeng has been in contact before. Also know the identity of the other party.

If it wasn't because this person's identity is special and powerful enough. He didn't dare to do such a thing behind Shen's back.

"You have been exposed."

On the other side of the phone, there was a word that was almost punishable.

"I know. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Fan Changfeng frowned slightly. Smoked a cigarette.

"What are your plans?" the voice on the other side asked.

"I don't know." Fan Changfeng rubbed his eyebrows and said. "I am in a mess right now."

"Old Shen won't let you go." The voice on the other side of the phone said directly. "Even if you were his most promising successor."

"I know." Fan Changfeng nodded.

Fan Changfeng is not the only one who knows Shen Lao.

Anyone who has dealt with Shen Lao will have an understanding of the personality of this elder.

"You should make a decision." There was a pause on the phone, and then he said. "The sooner the better."

Hearing this, Fan Changfeng couldn't help frowning. In a bad tone, he said: "Don't worry, I won't betray anyone."

"Only the dead will not betray anyone."