Xu Jian finally agreed to continue undercover.

It wasn't the promise given by his boss that moved him, but as a public official with a very high level of ideological awareness, anything that didn't provide benefits was simply vulgar and a humiliation to him.

When the members of the Feilong Group woke up, they all felt their heads were swollen and confused. Then they looked at the surrounding environment and fell into a brief state of confusion.

This is where?

We were obviously in the hotel, naked, drinking, talking and bragging, but why did we wake up and show up here?

Several public officials in familiar uniforms passed by the iron railings and looked at them strangely.

They stared, gradually becoming confused.

Then came the roar.

"Let us out."

In the guard room.

Xu Jian and Lin Fan were locked up together. This was a special arrangement in the hope that Xu Jian could have more contact with Lin Fan and thus dig out more useful information.

He looked at Lin Fan, who was sitting there motionless, and thought that the other party must have come in on purpose. He was so calm and there was no change in his face, which was enough to show that he had made all preparations.

Xu Jian has always suspected something.

The boss said that the other party wanted to take the blame for someone, but this argument is simply untenable. Who should take the blame? Is it necessary to involve the entire organization?

And he also produced so much evidence.

Not only was the Feilong Group destroyed, but Duan Shanhu's organization was also uprooted.

Totally impossible.

"Brother Fei, why are we here?"

Xu Jian asked respectfully, even if he comes here, he can't act too casual. He must make Brother Fei feel that he will always be his little brother. To this extent, the only one you can trust is me.

Lin Fan slowly raised his head with a smile on his face and said:

"Because I want to lead you to be good people."

Forehead?

Xu Jian looked at Lin Fan in shock. He didn't know how to answer this sentence for a moment. He always felt that there was something wrong with Zhu Fei's brain in front of him. It was not like what the head said. He gave it to a certain big shot.

Take the blame.

Could it be that excessive stress leads to mental illness?

He stood in the corner and didn't say much. At times like this, he had to think clearly every time he said something to prevent any problems being noticed.

But again, the other party's operation this time was really confusing and I didn't understand it at all.

The outside news is in full swing.

The media rushed to report it.

Two major organizations in H city were uprooted, which surprised many people. At the same time, many businessmen were frightened. They all had interests in communication with those organizations.

I'm afraid of being implicated.

A few days later.

After the evidence was conclusive, the trial began directly. Because the matter was too involved, the court, which was originally closed, directly conducted a live trial in public, attracting countless people to watch.

Because there are too many people.

All courtrooms were in session that day, which was a special occasion.

When being escorted to court again, Lin Fan met Duan Shanhu.

Lin Fan remained calm, with a faint smile on his face.

Duan Shanhu was not so calm, especially when he saw Lin Fan, he roared like a madman:

"Zhu Fei, I'm a fool, you are just a bitch. If you have a sick mind, don't deceive others. Even if I have offended you, there is no need for you to die with me. If I had known you would be like this, I would have given it to you in the first place.

Kneel down and call you ancestor."

"I'm a fool..."

No one knows how explosive Duan Shanhu's mentality is.

After working hard for many years, the tip of the knife licking blood, and then being manipulated by the opponent, nothing happened, and even his life was lost.

Lin Fan looked at Duan Shanhu with a smile and waved to him.

"Let's be good people together. Do we need to give high fives and work together?"

Duan Shanhu had a lot to say, but just hearing these words from Lin Fan made him feel tight in his chest, the world was spinning, and he could faint at any time.

Regret.

I didn't read much back then, and I didn't even know how to curse.

The court is in session.

The number of people watching the live broadcast reached an unprecedented level.

Duan Shanhu was sentenced to death.

When he heard such a verdict, a generation of trolls in H City fainted in the court. He could not accept such a verdict. I am only in my prime and have a bright future. I hate that you cut off my life like this.

Most of the members of the Feilong Group were sentenced to ten or twenty years.

Some evidence is conclusive enough to result in life imprisonment.

Lin Fan's sentence was a suspended death sentence. He had more evidence than anyone else, but because he wanted to know more about the inside story, he was only sentenced to a suspended death sentence.

Because he is a special person, the circumstances under which he was arrested are also very special. A reporter asked:

"What are you thinking now?"

Lin Fan faced the camera and smiled: "I want to be a good person."

while being escorted out of the court.

He looked at the sky, took a deep breath of fresh air, and the good man took a step forward. Everything had just begun.

One month later.

The familiar rooftop.

"Xu Jian, now that you don't have to worry about others knowing your undercover identity, why are you still coming to the rooftop?"

Xu Jian lay on the railing, took a deep breath of cigarette, raised his head and exhaled the smoke, "Boss, I found that this matter is different from what you thought. Zhu Fei may not have a protective umbrella behind him, and he has become a little strange to me. I

I suspect there is something wrong with his brain, possibly mental illness."

"If possible, I suggest he be sent to a mental hospital to check for mental problems?"

Can he say that Lin Fan is weird?

His smile makes people afraid to look directly at him, and he always feels gloomy, and when he communicates, it feels weird, not like the way normal people talk.

Patting his head on Xu Jian's shoulder, he said: "Don't think about it. If he really has mental problems, then he will not be in prison, but in a mental hospital. I think this may be his brilliance. If there is really something behind him."

As a protective umbrella, he will definitely be able to bribe the mental hospital doctor who tested him, and he can also get out of prison. Staying in a mental hospital is much more convenient than staying in prison."

Xu Jian thought about it and nodded silently: "That makes sense."

Time flies.

one year later.

Inside the prison office.

"Head, I applied to terminate the undercover operation, and I found out. To me, this is a trap. If there is a protective umbrella, it is impossible for me to have no clue. I think he is living a good life now, every day

It’s very stable, and all the subsidies from labor are donated to Huahua Children’s Welfare Home.”

"The thing that puzzles me the most is that he actually called on his former subordinates to donate all their labor subsidies to the welfare institution, even my share."

"Maybe he was right, just like what he said when he surrendered, he wanted to be a good person."

Xu Jian has undergone earth-shaking changes from his former self-confidence to his current compromise.

to be honest.

He was really convinced.

I always feel like my youth is completely wasted here.

"Xu Jian, how could you have such an idea? You've been insisting on it for a year. Why don't you insist on it for a little longer? You have been with him for so long and you are considered his confidant. Believe me, you will definitely succeed."

Xu Jian looked at Tou, feeling that Tou wanted to get promoted through him.

But when I think about it, it seems to make sense. I have persisted until now. If I persist for a while, there doesn't seem to be any problem.

The members of the Feilong Group still don’t know why they were arrested.

Where did they get the evidence?

You still obey Lin Fan's words. Of course, there are some feelings that this is already the case. You still want to be a boss, and you want to feel what it would be like to beat the former boss.
To be continued...