Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 1143 Borrowing a knife to kill is the best policy
He lay slumped on the bed, and he didn't take a sip of the food and water brought by the servant.

The whole person degenerates like a person on the verge of death, and there is sadness in those eyes.

There is no nostalgia for this world.

"Speak!" Sheng Zhichong got angry, picked him up from the bed, and slapped him.

Snapped.

Crisp and powerful sound.

Sheng Xijue blinked his eyes lightly. He seemed to have recovered from the chaos and looked at the person in front of him.

This is his father, who indulged and doted on him since he was a child, and now, for Liu Huo.

It suddenly became unrecognizable.

He laughed, hoarse laughter, as if it came from a distant place, and he said with difficulty: "Father, I don't know how many times you ask. Don't ask..."

"You rebellious son!" Sheng Zhi Chong's anger came from his heart, and the life and death of the Sheng family was at stake, yet he still didn't know how to repent.

His blood pressure soared, and he felt dizzy for a while. He staggered and took two steps back before he could stand still.

Pointing at Sheng Xijue's breezy face, he said angrily, "You really don't want to say anything?"

Sheng Xijue shook his head.

How many times did he have to say it? It's not that he didn't say it, but he really didn't know.

Liu Huo jumped out of the car and into the sea. He didn't know if he escaped or if he couldn't escape Chu Huaijin's grasp.

His mission is to act in a play, and if he performs well, he will be able to meet Weiwei.

For the rest, he doesn't care about anything.

Even if he was killed today, he would never dare to make up things that he didn't know.

"Damn things!"

Sheng Zhichong slapped him again angrily, how proud he was once, how disappointed he is now, "You just stay here honestly, when you figure it out, come out!"

Coming out of Sheng Xijue's bedroom, the guard advised him: "Sir, calm down."

"What I asked you to do last time, are you done?" Sheng Zhichong asked with a soft tone.

The guard nodded: "Sir, here it is."

Sheng Zhichong took the small chip and waved his hand to let him push it down.

Going back to the study room and locking the door, Sheng Zhichong inserted the small chip into the phone and replaced his SIM card.

He dialed Dong Yuheng's private number abroad.

This number was obtained by him after a lot of trouble and turnaround.

"Hello, who is it?" Dong Yuheng's voice came faintly.

Sheng Zhichong fiddled with the voice changer, "You don't need to know who I am."

"Oh, what an arrogant tone, do you know who I am?"

"Dong Yuheng, fleeing | spies."

The other party reported his basic information accurately, and Dong Yuheng couldn't help but start to pay attention to it. This is a new number he bought abroad, and few people know it.

Who is he and how does he know his number? "

"Are you Chu Huaijin?" This was the only candidate he could think of.

"I'm disappointed, I'm not. However, I have a piece of information I want to give you. I wonder if you're interested?" Sheng Zhichong had already made up his mind to get rid of Chu Huaijin. He must do it himself.

Killing someone with a borrowed knife is the best policy.

Dong Yuheng understood that this person was probably Chu Huaijin's enemy. It seemed that there were quite a few people who wanted his life.

He has already hid abroad, and someone still came to him and wanted to send a message.

"tell me the story."

"Three days later, Chu Huaijin will take the police and a group of special agents to board Airline A AK173..."

Flight number, departure time, destination.

(End of this chapter)