After admitting the wrong person and getting the wrong certificate, the heir of a wealthy family bec

The one who stuck his head out was Jinbao.

He gave people an air of pretending to be calm.

"Where's the Inch Knife?"

The police got straight to the point.

Jin Bao swallowed his saliva and said calmly,

"He is sick and resting in bed.

I haven’t gotten out of bed for several days.”

"Let's go take a look and then leave." The policeman said as he was about to go in, but Jinbao hurriedly blocked him at the door.

“He’s very sick and it’s contagious.

Why don’t you come back tomorrow?”

Jinbao kept preventing the police from looking at Cundao.

"It doesn't matter, we have masks and protective clothing when necessary."

The police didn't give Jinbao any excuse to stop him.

"Then...then I'll call him. He's been having nightmares lately. Don't let him get scared. He's old after all."

Jin Bao said this and turned and walked towards Cun Dao's room.

The police followed closely behind.

"Mrs. Zhan, Jinbao seems to be stalling for time."

Behind the tree at the door, Jin Xi tilted his head, as if he couldn't figure out something.

Not only Jin Xi couldn't figure it out, Wen Rao also had some things she couldn't figure out.

“The explosion happened yesterday, less than a day has passed.

We have simulated multiple routes before, and a round trip would take at least three days.

It is unlikely that Cun Dao can get back in one day.

Unless he was already walking back when the explosion happened.

The address was not sent back by him.

If this is the case, all our previous speculations will be overturned."

Wen Rao always felt that there was a road nearby that could reach the base of the nine dragons as quickly as possible.

After a while, the police came out.

Wen Rao immediately went to greet him when she saw him.

"Captain Zhang, what's going on?"

Wen Rao really wanted to know if there was a inch-long knife inside.

Captain Zhang and Wen Rao were already very familiar with each other, so he didn't think much about it and said in a deep voice,

“We entered the yard, but before we even got to the bedroom, Jinbao fell to the ground, convulsing and foaming at the mouth.

We were about to call an ambulance when Jinbao was fine.

By the time we helped Jinbao into the bedroom, Cundao had already gotten up.

Cun Dao seems to be in good spirits, not as seriously ill as Jin Bao said."

Captain Zhang’s words made Wen Rao even more suspicious. Cun Dao had not returned yet, so Jin Bao had been delaying time.

“We will add more people to keep an eye on Inch Knife.

If he did go out, where did he go from?"

Captain Zhang also suspected that Cun Dao had been out.

Otherwise Jinbao wouldn't have reacted the way he did before.

But where did Cun Dao leave from?

"Cun Dao knows that the police are suspicious of him, so he probably won't leave in the short term."

Wen Rao said it all.

Captain Zhang also understood that if he didn't move an inch now, it would be difficult to find a way for him to leave!

"Let's go back and study it. If he doesn't move, we'll find a way to lure him out!"

Captain Zhang was also very anxious and wanted to find out the person behind Cun Dao as soon as possible, but the situation was not one that could be solved in a hurry.

It requires sufficient patience and careful planning.

……

At the same time, on the third party side, since A'du sprained her ankle by jumping off the building, she has been writing letters of apology every day and asking the people who are watching her to bring them to Zhan Xiuhong.

He even bit his finger and signed with his own blood to prove that he really knew he was wrong.

When A Ying learned that Zhan Xiuhong was going to see Adu, she immediately stopped him.

"Mr. Zhan! I, Ying, am very good at judging people!

Adu will not change!

She is the kind of person who sticks to one path until the end!

Don't hold out any hope for her!"

Ah Ying felt that Zhan Xiuhong was a capable person, but he was a bit indecisive.

Because of his strong professional skills and good family background, he is sometimes a bit idealistic.

Zhan Xiuhong looked at Aying with clear eyes and gentle manners. Even in such a poor place, he always appeared in front of everyone clean and fresh every day.