"Yes.           " Zhou Lan said.

"This time... Shangfeng asked us to come here this time, mainly to implement the destruction plan. Originally, we wanted to destroy one of you Guanhu's national fortunes. However, no one of our people has achieved results. So Shangfeng plans to completely destroy the place and turn it into ruins. And, I had nothing to do with this matter, I had an important task! It's just...!" Wang Dali said this and didn't say anything more.

Seeing this, Zhou Lanmang asked, "It's just what? As long as you tell us everything, you know our policies, I won't say much about this, right?"

Seeing that Wang Dali seemed to be hiding something, Zhou Lan was very curious. What would it be? Is there anything more terrifying than detonation?

...

"In this way, give me the pen and paper, and I will write it to you personally. I swear that I can't say this, but I didn't say it can't be written out. Is it OK?" Wang Dali glanced at the pen on the table and said.

Zhou Lan waved at a soldier behind him and said, "Wang Dali, I hope you don't play any more tricks. Otherwise, you will die miserably."

"Yes!" The soldier unlocked Wang Dali's handcuffs and stood behind him.

"Thank you!" Wang Dali grabbed the pen and planned to write.

"Thank you for your fulfillment!" At this time, he suddenly inserted the tip of his pen into his neck.

"Bastard, you bastard." Zhou Lan slapped the table suddenly and screamed in anger.

"What should I do?" the soldier said, "Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Zhou Lan was so angry that he wandered back and forth for two rounds, saying, "Go, it's a waste to send it away. This kid is very professional. He is already dead. It's all my fault!"

The tip of the pen just pierced into his vitals.

It is basically impossible to save it.

This shows that Wang Dali also knows more important information, but unfortunately, nothing is useless to say now. Can people survive if they die? This is obviously impossible.

Zhou Lan is very worried now, but she doesn't know how to explain to the superiors. After all, Wang Dali died in her interrogation room. If the superiors pursued it, she really doesn't know how to explain it.

...

"Okay." The soldier hugged Wang Dali and walked out of the interrogation room.

"Bastard." Zhou Lan was so angry that she held her forehead and wandered around the interrogation room.

She really doesn't know what to do.

Thinking of this, Zhou Lan took out his cell phone and called Ling Jie, saying, "Ling Jie, Wang Dali just used a ballpoint pen to insert it into his neck and committed suicide! What should I do? You have to find a way to help me."

Zhou Lan jumped in a hurry.

After all, Wang Dali died in her interrogation room and the consequences were very serious if he pursued it.

...

Ling Jie turned his face and glanced at Mi Xiaobai who was sleeping soundly, and said, "Is he really dead?"

Ling Jie was also surprised. Wang Dali died as soon as he got into Zhou Lan's hands? These people from Guoan are too useless! Ling Jie thought to himself.

"Well, help me, please." Zhou Lan said.

"Actually, you can't blame me for this. In this way, I'll talk about this tomorrow. I'll help you think of a solution." After that, Ling Jie hurriedly hung up the phone.

Then, he closed his phone and frowned and thought, why did this kid die like this? Could it be that there is any secret that cannot be told? No! Now that people are dead, even if there is a secret, they can only be brought into the soil.

...

"That's it!" Ling Jie quickly got out of bed and walked out.

Then, he sneaked out of the school.

Sitting in the car, Ling Jie dialed the phone while driving, and asked slowly: "Zhou Lan, where are you...you are now?"
Chapter completed!