Chapter 120

This inexplicable phone call made the three people look at each other.

The room suddenly became quiet.

"This man has been staring at us secretly from the beginning?" Zhong Tianzheng rubbed his fingers and lit a cigarette: "a series of anonymous reporting calls, one after another, several cases, as if he were at the scene."

"If you say so, I just want to vomit blood. He didn't report me the last Li Qin case?" Yan Zhaoxing grinned and raised his glass again: "come on, come on, no matter him. As long as he doesn't disappear, he will show his feet again next time."

Zhong Tianzheng didn't check the ownership of the call.

If the guess is good, this number is also one-time without real name.

After this incident, everyone lost interest in drinking.

Yan Zhaoxing was sent back by Chen Sheng. Yu Cheng asked him to drive on his behalf, and Ah Xiang was responsible for sending Zhong Tianzheng.

Zhong Tianzheng sat on the co pilot and pressed the window. The strong wind poured in, blowing the whole person sober.

"Ah Zheng, although you don't say it, I can feel that you really love Chen Rong." Ah Xiang holds the steering wheel and glances at Zhong Tianzheng in the rearview mirror from time to time: "if there was no case in those years, I think you must be very beautiful and enviable happy couple now."

"In this world, there is no such if. If there is, that's good."

Zhong Tianzheng shook his head, licked his lips and took out a cigarette, but he couldn't hit it by the roaring wind.

After some twists and turns, Zhong Tianzheng also gave up the idea of lighting a cigarette. Holding an unlit cigarette, he looked out of the window: "Ah Xiang, have you ever been in love?"

"Ah?"

Ah Xiang was stunned, then shrugged and said, "no, when I was at school, I didn't have time to talk. Besides, if I were looking for a boyfriend, I would definitely look for Peng Yuyan, Wu Jing and Hu Ge, which are handsome and meaningful."

"Did you find it?"

"I found it."

Ah, Xiang subconsciously answered, but found something wrong and changed to: "on the way you are looking for, feelings, how can you achieve it overnight."

The two chatted one after another. They drove on a small river crossing bridge. Not long after they went up, they saw a man climbing over the sidewalk guardrail on the bridge, holding the handrail and standing with half of his foot empty.

“……”

They looked at each other, flashed and pulled the car to the side.

"Brother, are you playing with excitement?"

Zhong Tian was crossing the sidewalk and came to the man.

The man is about twenty-three or four years old. He is wearing a white shirt and black trousers. Although he is a little far away, he can still smell the strong smell of wine on the man.

"Don't come here. I want to be quiet now."

The man is really a little drunk and his behavior is fierce.

Zhong Tianzheng waved his hand: "OK, OK, you're quiet alone, but you come in anyway. Half your feet are hanging outside. If you fail, you'll fall down?"

The man grabbed the railing and looked up at the night sky without stars: "ha ha, it's good to fall down. It's so good that you don't have to be trapped by love or feel sad by yourself."

With that, he grabbed the lever in his right hand, took out his mobile phone in his left hand, typed a number and turned it on hands-free. A few seconds later, when the phone didn't pass, there was a hint of emotion.

Sorry, the number you dialed is in progress.

This is a black tone.

The man bared his teeth and smiled miserably: "quiet, I miss you so much, I want to see you so much." With that, the man threw his mobile phone into the river under his feet, gasped heavily and tried to jump.

"No, boy, you're still young!"

Ah, Shanton exclaimed, "you should think clearly and don't do anything stupid!"

"Come down. Silence is not your silence, but someone else's silence. You want to die here. People don't know or want to know." Zhong Tianzheng heaved his breath and said in a deep voice, "come down and have a cigarette. I'll have a good chat with you. If you still don't understand after talking, you can jump. I don't care about you."

With that, Zhong Tianzheng himself sat down, took out his cigarette and handed it to the man.

Looking at the cigarettes in the air, the man hesitated. After all, he climbed over and came back. He sat down next to Zhong Tianzheng, lit a cigarette and smoked.

"What is the most valuable thing these days? It's emotion. "

Zhong Tian wrapped a cigarette expressionless, looked at the man and asked again, "what's the least valuable these days?"