Drinking is really not a good thing, but I can't blame myself. Who would have thought that Zhao Sihai knew everything and dug such a big hole. I thought about it and had no way to get out of it. I guess if I didn't hand over the diary and mobile hard drive, I would die miserably, but I would hand it over. I was very unwilling to give up.

I feel a little regretful that I let Chu Tian leave Jiangcheng alive, so I shouldn't have pleaded for him. Kong Zhigao will naturally let him disappear forever, and maybe there will be no disaster today. Alas, it's a pity that there is no regret medicine to sell in this world.

But after thinking about it, I can't blame Chu Tian all the time. If Song Jia was not exposed, Zhao Sihai would never be able to stare at Chu Tian. The only reason why Song Jia was exposed was probably that the ghost was striking trouble behind the scenes. When I thought of the ghost, I thought of Li Jie. It was a cycle of cause and effect, and this might be fate.

A quarter of an hour passed, and I didn't expect any way to escape. The only way was to die with fellow Taoists and sell Kong Zhigao. This was my last choice. I really didn't want to take this path. After all, I had a blood feud with the Zhao family. Now Zhao Sihai doesn't know that I killed Zhao Kangde, but maybe I'll find clues that day. By then, I will definitely die miserably.

But then again, if I have no life now, how can I talk about the future? So I have made up my mind to take care of myself and let myself survive. There is no way. I am not so great that I sacrificed my young life for Kong Zhigao for an agreement. Besides, Kong Zhigao is not a good person, and he is just using each other.

Half an hour passed, the door of the room opened, and Zhao Sihai was about to walk out and come in: "Have you thought about it?" he asked.

I smiled bitterly and said, "Do I have any choice?"

"Of course there is, do you die by yourself? Or let Kong Zhigao die? Isn't there two ways?" Zhao Sihai pointed at me and said.

"I'm not so great that I'm going to die for the old fox Kong Zhigao, so I decided to die for the fellow Taoist who won't die. I will hand over both the Japanese Record and the mobile hard drive to you." I said.

"A master of the times is a hero. If you follow me in the future, you will never be worse than following Kong Zhigao." Zhao Sihai patted my shoulder with a smile on his face. I smiled, guessing that his smile was even worse than crying at this time.

"Where are the diary and mobile hard drives? I'll ask someone to get them." Zhao Sihai stared at me and asked.

"Mr. Zhao, the diary and mobile hard drive are not here with me." I said.

"Uh? Are you playing tricks on me?" Zhao Sihai's expression changed slightly.

"I dare not, don't dare, Mr. Zhao, think about it, this thing is related to Kong Zhigao's wealth and life. I naturally have to find a safe place to store it. If something happens to me, I can guarantee that these two things will be handed over to the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection." I said hurriedly.

"Yes!" Zhao Sihai nodded and asked, "Who did you give these two things to keep?"

"Qu Bing, a young actor from Jiangcheng." I replied.

"Qu Bing, I'll send someone to get it from her." Zhao Sihai said.

"Mr. Zhao, you'd better ask me to call Qu Bing to make it clear. In this way, the people you sent can get the things smoothly." I said weakly.

Zhao Sihai stared at me with both eyes for a while, and finally nodded slightly: "Okay! I know you are a smart person. I advise you to be smart, don't be mistaken for being smart." Zhao Sihai said.

I understand what he means, this is a bare-fruit threat, but now I am for fish and he is the knife and chopping, so I can only keep nodding and saying, "I understand!"

Bang!

Zhao Sihai snapped his fingers, and the maid waiter walked in and asked, "Master, what are the instructions?"

"Pick up Brother Wang Hao's cell phones." Zhao Sihai said.

"Yes, master!" replied the maid waiter, and after about a minute, he walked in with my cell phone.

Zhao Sihai raised his head at me, and I immediately took the phone from the maid waiter, and then he waved his hand and asked the maid waiter to leave.

"Mr. Zhao, I'll call Qu Bing now." I said in Zhao Sihai's eyes.

"Hand-free." He said expressionlessly.

"Okay!" I nodded, then looked down at the phone. There were seven missed calls on it. I glanced at Li Jie and two Su Meng. Song Jia called himself. The remaining number suddenly jumped. It was the number of Beijing Film Academy. It was not stored in the phone at all, but was only recorded in my brain.

"Huh? Strange, Beiying never calls me on its own initiative. This time, it can only tell a problem. Something happened and something big happened." When I saw the missed call from Beijing Ying, I thought to myself: "Damn it, I've been arrested, you just called. This hindsight is useless."

I didn't dare to delay, so I found Qu Bing's number from the address book and dialed it in. Since I handed her the diary and mobile hard drive to save last time, in order not to attract other people's attention, I have never contacted her again.

Dou...Dou...

The ringtone rang about six times, and a woman's voice came over: "Hey, hello!"

"Hey!" I listened, it seemed that it was not Qu Bing's voice, so I asked tentatively: "Hello, I'll look for Qu Bing."

"Sister Bing is filming, and now she is not available." The woman's attitude was not very good.
Chapter completed!