The pinnacle doctor of the beautiful president

"Ha ha……"

Watanabe Chuanqiong sneered again and again.

Looking at Zhong Dajin, he nodded seriously.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance to prove your innocence, if it's not what you said..."

Watanabe pointed to the ten terrifying puppet fighters standing opposite, and said with a smile: "Do you think your weight of more than 100 kilograms is enough for these ten puppet fighters, how many bites each?"

Zhong Dajin sweated coldly and fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

However, he must be calm and grit his teeth. At this time, if any flaws are revealed, it will be a catastrophe!

"Okay, please Sakata-kun, Watanabe-kun, look into this matter clearly, and return my innocence!"

At this time, Lord Sakata waved his hand: "Priest, check what Mr. Zhong said."

"Yes!"

At the scene, no one moved.

Just waiting there.

The cold wind blows, and the night is like ink.

During this period of time, Hong Kong Island was really not peaceful.

So much so that in the air, there is an uncomfortable smell, an indescribable depression, and the black clouds are overwhelming the city.

Even in the empty outdoors at this moment, it is difficult to breathe, as if a huge boulder is pressed on the chest, it is uncomfortable and tight.

Time passed by minute by minute.

About a quarter of an hour later.

The priest returned in a wave of disappointment!

"Sakata-kun, Watanabe-kun, what Zhong Dajin said is correct. His personal badge was indeed lost two days ago. He has already filed it for the first time, and the relevant departments of the group are already helping him to remake it."

"what?"

Watanabe Chuanqiong was a little unwilling to believe it, and directly grabbed the written information: "Let me see! When was it lost?"

Sakata-kun also checked the time carefully.

"Lost time, before the accident happened that night." Priest Yilang said.

"What!"

Zhong Dajin's expression softened a lot.

He had already expected what happened tonight.

If you don't even have this bit of foresight, let alone being an undercover agent for 30 years and getting to where you are today, you would have died 29 years ago without a place to die!

That night, after he approved the note for Su Chete, he threw away his personal badge deep in the dense forest.

After returning to the villa at the foot of the mountain, he immediately called the relevant personnel to write down the matter of losing his hand badge, and the specific time of loss, he also talked about it for half a day.

In this way, not to mention flawless clothes, at least there is no suspicion of guilt.

"Hahaha, haha..."

The picture was deadlocked for a long time, and Watanabe Chuanqiong and others suddenly burst out laughing.

"Mr. Zhong, it seems that I misunderstood you..."

"I thought it was you who released the news to the outside, deliberately against us, to delay our big event, haha..."

Zhong Dajin quickly shook his head: "Then how dare I, Mr. Watanabe, even if you lend me three guts, I would not dare to do such a thing. Besides, I have repeatedly emphasized that I have my current status and wealth, all relying on How dare I be ungrateful for the grace and reward of the Prime Minister of Heaven..."

"Haha, okay! Tonight, we misunderstood you... Please don't take offense, Mr. Zhong. It's really because we have suffered heavy losses. We have to deal with it urgently..."

"Understand understanding..."

Zhong Dajin clenched his fists and regretted: "If you say that the loss was heavy, I believe it very much! I don't know who the murderer is. When the murderer is found out, please inform me to be there, and I will make up for it twice. Just venting your anger!! Please Watanabe-kun give me this chance..."

"Hahaha……"

Both Sakata-kun and Watanabe Chuanqiong laughed: "Okay, then, Zhong-jun, go get busy..."

"OK……"

This time, Zhong Dajin didn't dare to waste time, he turned and left, and after turning his back, he quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

At the scene, there were only a few people from the dwarf kingdom left, and they were all their own people, so they spoke more generously.

Watanabe-kun took out a note from his pocket.

It reads - "Ten puppet fighters, airlifted to the villa at the foot of the mountain tonight."

A dozen simple words.

A killing intent flashed across Sakata Maharaja's face: "Is this the news sent by Zhong Dajin?"

"Yes, it was intercepted by our people."

"So, he was just pretending to us all the time?" Sakata asked.

"Yes."

Priest Lang gritted his teeth: "I'll kill him!!"

"Wait!"

Watanabe Chuanqiong called him back: "If you want to kill him, why should I ask you to do it just now? I know that he lost his bracelet, and he must have planned it a long time ago. If he can mess up this thing, yes You can’t get to where you are now.”

"The reason why I asked you to do that just now was to dispel his doubts in his heart and make him mistakenly think that he had lied to us, so that we can use our tricks and let him take the initiative to contact the murderer to surface and appear in our sight Zhong!!" Watanabe Chuanqiong sneered again and again: "This guy, one day, I will tear him into pieces! At that time, I will kill his whole family with my own hands!!"

Sakata asked, "Where is he going to send this letter?"

"This domestic product is very ghostly." Watanabe Chuanqiong gritted his teeth: "He only asked people to send the letter out, but he didn't warn where to send it. I think, for one thing, he divided it into many for the sake of insurance. step, so I'm going to let him go for a while."

"Okay, Watanabe-kun, you've worked hard on this..."

"I am loyal to the emperor, and I dare not say it is hard!" Watanabe said seriously!

"Then Zhong Dajin, we just ignore him like this?" Priest Yilang was rather anxious and couldn't bear it.

"You call someone to beat him up!"

The corner of Watanabe's mouth turned up, with a sneer: "The harder the beating, the better! It doesn't matter if he knows it was us who beat him, and he doesn't dare to confront us! But remember, don't beat people to death!"

"well……"

After the priest Yilang took the order, he left directly!

midnight.

Three o'clock in the morning.

Zhong Dajin lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep in the middle of the night.

What happened today seemed to be a near miss, and she escaped perfectly.

But in fact, did he really escape?

The dwarves were already beginning to doubt his identity.

Out of experience and sensitivity, he judged that even if the dwarves did not have their own evidence, they would have already developed a lot of distrust in their hearts. If this continues, he must hurry up and leave here with his wife and children, otherwise , One day he will die without a place to bury him.

At this time, his wife woke up and asked him in a daze, "Old Zhong, why are you still awake? What's on your mind?"

"No, go to bed early, don't worry about it..."

"Alas..." The beautiful woman sighed, turned over and continued to sleep.

suddenly!

"Peng!!"

The door of the room was kicked open by four or five men in black, and they went straight to the bed!

"Who!?"

Zhong Dajin jumped up like a carp, subconsciously trying to touch the self-defense pistol under the pillow, but was kicked on the head by the masked man in black who broke in, kicking him half to death!

"Ah! Who are you? Help..."

His wife screamed and was about to stand up wrapped in the quilt, but the black silk sling instantly aroused the interest of the man in black. The man in black smiled and jumped on it...