Too dazzling.

Zhao Lin couldn't stand it, so he grabbed the head of the male nurse on the ground and kowtowed to the ground. After confirming that he was unconscious, he said, "Can you come and examine me?"

Lin Xun's intention is to take care of Zhao Lin.

"I guess that's it."

He should be more interested in the secretary than this killer: "The time for anesthetics has passed."

Lin Xun nodded and walked towards another ward.

The girl was sleeping on another empty bed, with a few books of homework spread out on it.

The man was still hanging with water, and his eyes were open at this moment, without any intention of rest.

Hearing footsteps, he closed his eyes and clenched his hand tightly in the quilt.

Lin Xun rushed before his movements, lifted the quilt, and the hidden dagger was exposed: "It seems that you are not stupid either, you know that someone wants your life."

Secretary Wang's hand holding the dagger loosened and clenched it tightly, his eyes kept turning, as if he was trying to figure out the other party's purpose.

"Stop struggling," Lin Xun looked at him condescendingly: "I'm not interested in your life."

Secretary Wang smiled self-deprecatingly: "In this world, even a star cannot be hidden."

Lin Xun thought that he was quite famous.

Secretary Wang saw a hint of pride in the corner of his eyes and explained specifically: "My daughter likes to listen to your songs."

The movement here disturbed the girl on the other bed, and her arms moved, indicating that she was about to wake up.

When my eyelids moved, I felt a wet feeling on my face, and I fell asleep again.

Secretary Wang stared at the spray bottle on Lin Xun's hand fiercely.

"There are no side effects except sleeping," Lin Xun shook the liquid inside: "I don't want to solve it by force. After all, knocking a girl out of shape is a rude thing."

Su Zhi, who was standing quietly beside him like a sculpture, saw this scene and his eyes tightened. It turned out that he was carrying this with him.

I don’t know how powerful the medicine is. If one day I can’t help but kiss him suddenly, will the other party take it out and ask him.

If Lin Xun knew what he thought, he would definitely give a positive answer.

Secretary Wang was only in his forties, but he spoke with an old-fashioned look: "Who sent you?"

"Old friend."

Secretary Wang's fingers trembled, "Hell, is he still alive?"

Lin Xun smiled but said nothing.

"I know too much, so someone wants your life," Lin Xun put away his smile: "I walked in front of the gate of hell, and I guess you have also thought about it."

"Can you give me cigarettes?"

Lin Xun gave him a lighter: "I don't smoke."

The flames were knocked out again as soon as they came out. Secretary Wang played for a while, "It seems that you have done a lot of murders and setting fires."

Lin Xun was not interested in talking to him, and his eyes slid across the little girl's face intentionally or unintentionally.

Secretary Wang knew that this was a silent threat, so he closed his eyes: "I was wondering where to start."

Lin Xun smiled and said, "It's better to start with an invitation."

Secretary Wang was shocked. Sure enough, he sent this person.

Except for the person who told him to do that, only the person involved would know the actions he had made.

"Mr. Lin..."

"He asked me to say hello to you on his behalf," Lin Xun said in the ear of Secretary Wang: "If you don't cooperate, he will say hello to your whole family."

Su Zhi felt that he was getting closer and pulled the person to him.

"I have only done two things," Secretary Wang seemed to be a deflated ball. "Change the invitation time and give a bodyguard around Zhou Fan a regular timely money."

"Who ordered?"

Secretary Wang shook his head: "That person is very cautious. We rarely contact each other. When necessary, we only go through the email."

Lin Xun sneered: "Will you dare to serve someone who doesn't know the truth?"

Secretary Wang kept pressing the lighter, as if he saw the greed in his eyes from the fire: "Man is dead for money."

After a long period of silence, he said, "You can take my daughter away. It's okay to throw it away from the orphanage. I have no relatives at home, and my wife has long immigrated overseas, and no one cares about her. As a reward, I will tell you a clue."

Lin Xun waited for him to continue talking.

"I made a phone call with that man. It was probably before Mr. Lin died. The department held a meeting that day and had no time to reply to the email. Later, he called me specifically and asked me to tamper with the invitation."

"…The other party is a man, and he sounds very young. I always feel like I have heard his voice somewhere."

Lin Xun rubbed his knuckles and played with it. When he lowered his head, he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

Su Zhi's eyes could not be moved away from his beautiful fingers. He always felt that there was nothing missing.

He didn't listen to much about Lin Xun's conversation with Secretary Wang. Later, a light of inspiration flashed through his mind and finally figured out what was missing. "If the skin rubs on it, it will turn red."

Lin Xun glanced at him and said that this was a bad habit he developed when he was a child. If he thought about problems, he would rub his fingers.

"I won't be able to wear a ring." Su Zhi suggested to him seriously.

Lin Xun did not rub his fingers, but instead rubbed his temples.

He turned on his phone and released the call recordings inside:

"Is this the sound?"

Secretary Wang shook his head.

Three or four of them were replaced in a row, including him and Zhao Lin, Zhou Fan, and even later, the voices of Lin Changfeng and Lin Tianhai during the banquet were played, and all the answers were obtained were negative.

Lin Xun actually didn't have much expectation. A few years have passed, who can still remember a sound?

"I won't forget," Secretary Wang seemed to know what he was thinking: "The voice is very recognizable. He will deliberately lower it when he speaks. I will never forget that creepy feeling in my life."

“When was the last contact?”

“Three months ago.”

Secretary Wang stared at the wound on his stomach: "I am an abandoned child now."

What Lin Xun couldn't understand was that Secretary Wang had been living well for a few years after his death, so why did he have to start at this time?

"actually……"

Secretary Wang's eyes flashed a little, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "There are still a few people in the company doing things for that person, but they have died in accidents over the past few years. There are also the snipers who attacked President Lin. According to the plan, he should have received some money and traveled overseas. But I sent private detectives to investigate. He accidentally got caught in a gang fight and was chopped into meat paste."

Lin Xun said lightly: "What's so strange about killing people to silence them."

"No, that's not the case." Secretary Wang's tone was a little scared: "It would be fine if it was just a simple silence. There was another person whose limbs were cut off, his eyes were dug out, and he was sold to Thailand for a deformed exhibition."

The dunk was shaking because of his trembling, "I have had the ridiculous illusion several times. He is taking revenge on the person who caused Mr. Lin's death."

After saying that, even Secretary Wang himself found it ridiculous. How could a person start to take revenge after going through endless hardships?

"It was just my crazy words, you don't have to pay attention to it."

His eyes were sometimes dissipated and sometimes crazy, and he didn't even notice Lin Xun's back leaving.

...

Zhao Lin leaned against the wall of the hospital corridor, and the smoke kept his hands on it. The smoke blurred his face, and he could not see any cynical slightest on weekdays.

"Smoking is prohibited here." Lin Xun reminded him.

Zhao Lin snatched out the cigarette.

"Where is that nurse?"

"I was taken to see you and couldn't run away. I'll be hungry for a few days."

Zhao Lin interrogated a person and never used bloody means. He would even let the other party sit in front of him and have a cordial communication.

First, you find other people's spiritual weaknesses and find that what a person's true inner fear is not difficult for a psychologist, and then all these fears will come true.

"Take the girl inside and ask someone to take care of her."

"What should Secretary Wang do?"

The elevator arrived, Lin Xun and Su Zhi went up together. Zhao Lin watched his face disappear behind the door little by little, and barely heard what he said before the elevator door closed:

"A person who is greedy for money is very smart, and he knows what to do."

That night, Zhao Lin, who was still in the hospital, received news that Secretary Wang had committed suicide.

The ward was in chaos, his daughter was still sleeping, Secretary Wang was stabbed in his heart with a dagger and his eyes were open.

He had no way to survive, and even if the person behind the scenes let him go, Lin Xun would not.

Zhao Lin stood and looked at it for a while, and suddenly said with some regret: "It shouldn't be the end of a traitor when he died so easily."

...
To be continued...