Dongshan City, in a small hotel.

Lin Shengwu was lying on the bed smoking a cigarette, with a turn off cell phone in his hand.

Twelve hours have passed since the attack last night. The village committee election in the village should have ended, right?

The winner is not sure whether it is Lin Yao or Lin Can, but Lin Yao is more likely because he has the credit for killing the Eight-faced Buddha.

Thinking of the location of the village committee, it might have fallen on Lin Yao's head, Lin Shengwu took another breath of cigarette.

He can't go back yet. On the one hand, he found out that Lin Sanbao's death was the cause of his death, and the second house was chasing him.

On the other hand, while investigating the cause of Lin Sanbao's death, he found a secret.

Before his death, Lin Sanbao was in contact with Cai Yongqiang, the captain of the Dongshan Anti-Drug Brigade, who may have become an informant of the police.

This news made Lin Shengwu shudder.

Lin Sanbao is Uncle Hui's son, and he is the youngest son he loves the most.

He was suspected of turning against the water and became a police informant. Lin Shengwu really didn't know how he would tell him about this after seeing Uncle Hui.

Lin Sanbao shouldn't have checked it!

Lin Shengwu thought so in his heart.

He knew very well that once he brought the secret back, Uncle Hui's position would be shaken, and he would no longer have the shame to be the head of a three-bedroom house.

What's more serious is that Lin Shengwu has not yet investigated whether Lin Sanbao's death has anything to do with his identity as a police informant, and whether he has leaked the secrets of Tazhai.

If so, Lin Sanbao is damned. Killing Lin Sanbao in the second house is not only a revenge, but also a cleanup portal.

For a moment, Lin Shengwu hesitated.

He didn't know whether he should tell Uncle Hui about this, nor did he know what Uncle Hui would do in the future.

Suppose the second wife knew that Lin Sanbao was an informant, and he was killed because he was killed as an informant. He did not want Lin Zonghui to be sad about Sanbao's affairs, so he pretended to cause a car accident. Then his life would be in danger.

He will become the common enemy of Uncle Hui and the Second House. Not only will he be unprofitable in investigating Lin Sanbao, he will also be a death sentence because he knows too much.

In order not to promote Sanbao as a police informant and shake his position, Uncle Hui may sacrifice him.

Similarly, the second wife would not let him go. After all, Lin Sanbao died at the hands of the second wife no matter what. He uncovered the lid of the second wife, and Uncle Hua of the second wife could not tolerate him.

Lin Shengwu was very melancholy. No one was afraid of death. He was also a person who was afraid of death.

So at the end of the day, he obviously had the opportunity to contact Uncle Hui, but he never made the call.

He dared not gamble, and if he lost the bet, he might die.

"No, I have to call. Uncle Hui is as kind as a mountain to me. I should trust him. I can't hide forever. I have to go back to Tazhai sooner or later, otherwise what will happen to my wife and children?"

Lin Shengwu thought about it for a long time, but decided to call Uncle Hui.

As for the fact that Lin Sanbao became a police informant, no one told him in exchange for his own safety, Lin Shengwu never thought so.

He felt that this was also an opportunity. If used well, it could resolve the conflict between the second and third bedrooms.

With this credit, he will definitely be able to quickly gain power in the village and not be overwhelmed by someone.

Thinking of Lin Yao, who had just returned to Tazhai for a few months and climbed over his head, Lin Shengwu took a deep breath and pressed the turn-on button of his phone.

Dingling!!

With the music on the startup, the screen of the phone lights up.

He hesitated for a moment and found Uncle Hui's number from the phone book.

Looking at this familiar number, Lin Shengwu fell into hesitation again.

What if, tell Uncle Hui about Lin Sanbao being an informant, what if Uncle Hui is interested in killing him?

You have to find a way out for yourself.

Lin Shengwu thought this way, turned on the tape recorder in his hand and said, "My name is Lin Shengwu. When you hear this recording, I am already dead."

"I was ordered by Lin Zonghui, the head of the three-bedroom house in Tazhai, to investigate the cause of Lin Sanbao's death and found that Lin Sanbao was killed by Lin Can's instructed by Lin Sanbao. Before Lin Sanbao died, he had contacted Cai Yongqiang of the Dongshan Drug Control Brigade."

Intermittently, Lin Shengwu said a lot.

If he is not dead, he will delete the recording when he looks back.

If he dies, this recording will confirm for him that he is not dying from drinking water or eating, or he is thirty-six times by himself, nor is he hanged to death. He is killed by someone.

no!

Just after the recording was finished, Lin Shengwu regretted it again.

He was not sure who was the person who received the recording, what if it was someone from the second room.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!!

Just as I was about to delete the recording, a knock on the door suddenly came from outside.

Lin Shengwu was shocked and quickly turned off the phone and stuffed it into the crack of the bed. Then he walked to the door and looked out along the cat's eyes.

Seeing that there was a young man wearing a police uniform standing outside, holding a registration book in his hand.

"Who?"

Lin Shengwu asked calmly and pretended to be confused.

"I am Xiao Cheng, a police officer in charge of this area. I come to register my ID card. Please open the door quickly."

"Working on the job?"

Lin Shengwu frowned slightly and opened the door hesitantly.

He has no reason not to open the door. Such small hotels are often checked. He is not a wanted criminal, so he can't jump off the building and run away when he sees the police.

"What's your name? Take your ID card and take it to me to register."

Xiao Cheng is a young man of 27 or 28 years old. He has a smile on his face. While asking questions, he tilts his head and looks inside.

Lin Shengwu flipped his pockets, looked back at his wallet on the table, and replied, "I'll get it."

"Isn't it always evening to ascend the throne in the hotel? It's only three o'clock in the afternoon. Why are you here to register at this time?"

Lin Shengwu was a little confused and picked up his wallet.

Puff!!

After two gunshots, Lin Shengwu fell on the table.

He tried hard to look back. Xiao Cheng, who was very friendly to him just now, was holding a pistol with a muffler in his hand.

puff!!

Another shot hit Lin Shengwu in the chest.

Xiao Cheng flashed into the room, searched Lin Shengwu, and soon found a cell phone from him, and happily put it in his pocket.

"Thank you, Brother Shengwu. With your help, I will be the deputy director in the second half of the year." Xiao Cheng said happily to Lin Shengwu.

After saying this, Xiao Cheng simply searched the room and left without looking back after not finding anything.

Without knowing at all, Lin Shengwu is a person who clearly distinguishes his family and work. He has two mobile phones, one for his family and the other for his work.

At this time, another mobile phone was lying alone in the gap in the bed.

“Huh?”

Outside the street, Li Fei, who had just come out of Chen Ke's house, met Xiao Cheng, who was coming out of the hotel with a happy look on his face.

He only heard him say, "Uncle Hua, the matter has been resolved, the room has been searched, and no special thing has been found. Okay, I'll be back now, yes, I understand."

The two passed by each other, and Xiao Cheng turned around and glanced at Li Fei.
Chapter completed!