whose child is the sugar pile

The office was completely dark, and the corridor was full of voices and footsteps coming and going. Chen Shen leaned on the sofa, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and wanted to light it. The corners of his mouth seemed to want to laugh, but the astringency at the corners of his mouth destroyed the illusion.

He has a child in his belly, and he can't smell the smoke. Even if the child is not mine, I don't want to hurt his body.

Chen Shen swiped the cigarette under his nose and was addicted to the smell of tobacco. Then he broke the cigarette and threw it into the ashtray.

He heard someone knocking on the door, and he was very persistent. The repeated knocking sound seemed to be knocking on Chen Shen's head. He grabbed a handful of hair irritably, walked over and opened the door, his face darkened, which scared Liu Erbao. one jump.

"Chen, Captain Chen, are you here?" Liu Erbao swept his eyes behind him as he spoke, "Is Captain Tang there?"

"He's tired, resting in the office, what's the matter?" Chen Shen moved half a step away to show Liu Erbao a look at Tang Shanhai, and then covered his gaze, "Have you seen enough?"

"Captain Tang is really not in good health recently, and his face looks haggard, what's the matter?" Liu Erbao still remembered Tang Shanhai's radiant look when he first came here, but recently he always looked sluggish, Over time, it has to arouse doubts.

"If you have something to talk about, it's nothing to get out." Chen Shen was extremely impatient, blocking the door and waving at him.

So Liu Erbao stopped poking around, and could only bow his back and smile ingratiatingly, "Something happened in the office, and the office suspects that there is an inner ghost. I ordered no one to leave today. One by one office will be investigated, and one person will be interrogated."

"What's the matter?" Chen Shen went straight to Tang Shanhai when he came back from the outside. It's not that he didn't notice the serious atmosphere around him, but he was just not in the mood to investigate carefully. Only now did he realize the seriousness of the matter when he saw Bi Zhongliang in such a big battle, "One Did no one leave?"

"The person who assassinated General Yingzuo captured earlier is dead." Liu Erbao rubbed his hands together, and moved closer to him, "Virgin is on fire, I can't explain to General Yingzuo until I find out today."

Now it is only preliminarily determined that it is the military command. Originally, along this line, there is a high probability that rehmannia glutinosa can be found out. Now if one is not caught, the person will die. There is no confession yet, and it is difficult for anyone to explain.

"Dead?" Chen Shen's thoughts turned quickly. He arranged for someone to set up a trap for Secretary Qian, and he gave enough temptations. He was sure that Bi Zhongliang would be fooled. After most of the people in No. 76 were mobilized, he would have a chance to make a move, but what happened later It was inexplicably vague, he couldn't remember why he was at Li Xiaonan's house, and when he came back in a hurry, he heard that he was dead, and he didn't know who was helping him secretly, it felt very bad.

He originally wanted to tell Tang Shanhai about this matter, but at this time he was not sure whether to say it or not.

"Okay, I got it, let's go." Bi Zhongliang is not easy to be fooled, he knows very well that Secretary Qian has been following him in today's operation, and if he died in No. 76 during this period, there must be an internal response.

"Well, the boss ordered everyone to gather in the conference room, look..." Liu Erbao seemed a little embarrassed.

Chen Shen stepped forward and lowered his head to stare at Liu Erbao, "I said I got it, and I will bring Captain Tang over in a while, do you want me to ask you to go?"

Liu Erbao was so looked at by him that he didn't dare to look up, and retreated awkwardly, "Okay."

Chen Shen closed the door and walked around Tang Shanhai's office but couldn't find any shoes or socks. Feeling helpless, he walked over and patted Tang Shanhai lightly, "Shanhai? Wake up, Shanhai?"

Tang Shanhai was drugged and couldn't wake up for a while.

Chen Shen heard that the corridor gradually became quiet. They should have all arrived in the conference room. They couldn't stop showing up. He pondered for a while, sighed, bent down and picked up Tang Shanhai, kicked open the door, and hugged him generously. Walking all the way to the conference room, he placed the person with his feet still on the sofa under the watchful eyes of everyone, took off his coat and covered it up.

"Old Bi, it's fine, you want to keep dinner at such a late hour!"

"Come here, sit down!" Bi Zhongliang was obviously not in the mood to joke with him, pointed at his nose and took the knife on him, "Say, why did you go all afternoon?"

"You insist on giving me a day off to accompany Li Xiaonan, have you forgotten?" Chen Shen spread his hands and stared at him, looking innocent.

Bi Zhongliang naturally knew that this was just a pretense to ask.He didn't want Chen Shen and Su Sansheng to intervene in the second arrest operation, and Tang Shanhai always looked sick, so he personally led his direct subordinates to attack, who knew that he would lose his wife and lose his army.

Regardless of whether Secretary Qian was used as a gun or not, he will take the blame for it, and the remaining ghosts must be found out as soon as possible.

"Captain Tang, what's going on? You can't wake up with such a big commotion?" Bi Zhongliang squinted his eyes and looked at Tang Shanhai inquiringly.

"People have been drugged, it seems that someone is afraid of his bad things." After Chen Shen finished speaking, he saw Su Sansheng, who was pretending to be calm, suddenly turned his head and stared at Tang Shanhai. When he saw that he was wearing light-colored pants, the corners of his eyes could hardly be seen. Seeing it twitched, he obviously understood the situation of administering the medicine, his face froze, he got up and said to Bi Zhongliang, "Virgin, if you don't get rid of the traitor, please leave this matter to the three provinces."

Chen Shen initially got rid of the suspicion between him and Tang Shanhai, and when his goal was achieved, he stopped talking. No matter how much Bi Zhongliang winked at him, he pretended not to see him, and sat on the sofa leisurely.

They sat here, and after midnight passed, the whole No. 76 had already been searched by Bi Zhongliang's people. There were almost no valuable clues, true or false. like.

The crowd was released in the middle of the night, and Chen Shen waved to Bi Zhongliang and the others, saying that he would accompany Tang Shanhai until he woke up.

Seeing him like this, Bi Zhongliang felt more and more uneasy, but it didn't show on his face, he just smiled and cursed a few words and left.

Chen Shen was extremely exhausted, and he had been highly concentrated for most of the night. He finally relaxed when the meeting room had dispersed, leaning on the sofa and leaning on the sofa.

He didn't sleep deeply, his throat suddenly tightened in a daze, and he woke up instantly under the cold touch. Before he opened his eyes, he touched the sofa with his hands and wanted to do it, when suddenly a familiar voice sounded in his ear.

"do not move!"

It's Tang Shanhai!

Tang Shanhai took out the scissors from his pocket, opened the sharp blade and pressed it against his throat, "Chen Shen." His voice was emotionless, with a cold moon shadow in his eyes, "Chen Shen."

He whispered his name twice, as if he was trying to identify something carefully.

Chen Shen didn't know what Tang Shanhai meant, and only maintained a half-reliant movement, looking at the person in front of him, "Shanhai?"

Tang Shanhai held his throat with one hand, grabbed his arm joints with the other, locked him on the sofa, and approached him little by little.

His face hidden in the darkness appeared little by little, the moonlight was like a long bladeless knife inserted between them, the dim light illuminated each other's faces, Tang Shanhai's hand was exerting force little by little, blood dripped from the tip A thin knife pointed out, "Is that you?"