Half an hour later, Zhong Wanshan hurried back.

He was having a meeting in the city when he suddenly received a call from his son. As soon as he spoke, he was saving his life, but he was frightened. He didn't even open the meeting and rushed back directly.

He walked into the office all the way and saw Shen Feng at the first sight.

Shen Feng crossed his legs and looked proud. Zhong Li hung his head and knelt aside. He didn't dare to fart.

Zhong Wanshan said sternly with a calm face, "Shen Feng, what do you want to do? If you move a hair of my son, I won't let you go."

Shen Feng smiled and replied, "Zhong Wanshan, I dare not touch your baby son. He caused trouble himself, but I can't help it. Let him say it himself."

Zhong Wanshan frowned slightly and said sternly, "what's going on?"

Zhong Li, with a runny nose and tears, climbed all the way to the foot of Zhong Wanshan and cried, "Dad, you must save me. I killed Liu Hui. Shen Feng has the evidence of my presence at the scene. If he gives the evidence to the Liu family, I'll die."

Hearing his son's words, Zhong Wanshan felt dizzy.

This is not a joke. The Liu family's power is extremely amazing and their network is quite complex. They are going to kill Zhong Li, not to mention themselves. I'm afraid even Gao Lijun can't stop them.

Zhong Wanshan was so angry that he kicked Zhong Li to the ground: "beast, what are you doing? How can I save you?"

Shen Feng looked in his eyes and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhong, don't be so pessimistic. I can pretend that I don't know anything, destroy the evidence and give you enough time to find someone to replace the crime, but I also have a small favor for you to help."

"What's up?" Zhong Wanshan asked.

Shen Feng took the initiative to get up and went to Zhong Wanshan's ear. He whispered, "twenty years ago, you took my father-in-law's Notepad and tore two pages out of it. I want you to hand over those two pages completely and save your son."

As soon as he said this, Zhong Wanshan was shocked.

How is this possible? The Notepad is highly confidential in the organization. No one knows that it is a collection except Gao Lijun.

What's more terrible is that Shen Feng even knows who he is and where he got the news.

If he hadn't been to the vault and burned his Notepad, Zhong Wanshan would really doubt that Shen Feng had stolen his Notepad.

Now, I'm afraid there's something else.

"Shen Feng, how do you know?" Zhong Wanshan asked.

"You don't care how I know. In short, if you give me what I need, I'll pull your son, otherwise I won't help, but I'll fall into the well."

Zhong Wanshan is angry and anxious, but he can't help Shen Feng.

Fortunately, Gao Lijun burned the Notepad. Even if he handed the paper to Shen Feng, he would be fine. When he asked, he said he had burned it.

However, what did he want the two pages of paper to do? The things recorded in them were worthless. Gao Lijun said that he tore them down in order to destroy coherence.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhong Wanshan said in a deep voice, "OK, I can give it to you, but you should also fulfill your promise, and you can't divulge the content of the paper."

Shen Feng immediately nodded and said, "that's nature. I'm a man. Just rest assured."

Zhong Wanshan had no choice but to run to get something.

Soon, he took another iron box and put two pieces of paper with ideas in it, which were two pages torn from his notebook.

Shen Feng was overjoyed and took the iron box.

"Mr. Zhong, thank you for your cooperation. I suggest you arrange for Zhong to leave the country early to avoid the limelight. With the influence of the Liu family, you will find clues sooner or later."

Leaving this sentence, Shen Feng quickly left. He couldn't wait to check the contents, which might solve the real cause of dad's death.

Soon, Shen Feng returned to the car.

He took out the paper from the iron box and read it carefully. The content in it was very simple. It was still in the form of a diary, describing Lin Mu's events after returning from Yanjing.

At first glance, there seems to be no connection. Obviously, the number of pages in Lin Mu's password must be put together to see the clue.

Thinking of this, Shen Fengmeng stepped on the accelerator and drove towards Dade finance.

On the other side, Su Cheng, Liu's group.

A man and a woman stood in front of the president's office and looked quite nervous. It was Lin Fei and Lin Shu who knocked on the door of the office after they had spoken their lines several times before they came.

"Hello, Mr. Liu. I'm Lin Fei of Lin's group."

"Come in." Liu Shijie replied.

Lin Fei took a deep breath and walked in with Lin Shu.

They entered the door and walked all the way to Liu Shijie. The atmosphere didn't dare to breathe.

Liu Shijie glanced and said in a deep voice, "you said you had important information to tell me what it was. I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."

Lin Fei nodded and replied, "President Liu, this is the thing..."

Before Lin Fei started, another man came in outside the door. It was mourning Biao.

When Liu Shijie saw the funeral of Biao, he quickly motioned Lin Fei to wait for a while.

"How about losing Biao? Did anyone bring it back?"

Mourning Biao shook his head, looked seriously at Liu Shijie and said, "Mr. Liu, I didn't bring Shen Feng back, but I didn't get an unexpected news. Young master Liu's death seems to have nothing to do with Shen Feng's people. The real suspect Zhong Li has hard evidence in his hand."

Hearing the news, Liu Shijie was obviously stunned.

Not Shen Feng?

When he thought about it carefully, it seemed that Zhong Li was particularly enthusiastic about it, and even found a witness, but he turned back at a critical moment.

"Are you sure?"

Before funeral Biao could speak, Lin Fei's eyes turned and interrupted: "Mr. Liu, don't be fooled. It can't be done by young master Zhong. He and young master Liu are friends. It can't be done by Shen Feng. I can guarantee it."

Liu Shijie looked puzzled and said in a deep voice, "are you so sure?"

"Mr. Liu, a while ago, two strangers came to our house and said they were from the three holy gates. They were tracking down a treasure. Only Lin Xuejian knew where it was hidden. On the night of the accident, they talked about it in the bar. At that time, young master Liu drank a lot and accidentally bumped into their table. They suspected that young master Liu was eavesdropping on secrets, which would lead to murder!"

Lin Fei talks nonsense. He has a nose and eyes.

Liu Shijie's eyes were full of doubt.

Lin Shu stood aside, simply went out and explained, "Mr. Liu, I was also on the scene at that time. Lin Xuejian questioned whether young master Liu heard anything. Young master Liu didn't bother to talk to her, so the two sides quarreled. Soon afterwards, Xu San brought someone over. It must be Shen Feng's order."

"Yes, they were still secretly discussing the treasure land yesterday, and said that fortunately it didn't leak out, so young master Liu died for the treasure land. We also took a great risk to tell you about it."

As soon as they sing together, regardless of three, seven and twenty-one, they put on their hats and say.

Liu Shijie frowned and flew up, vaguely feeling that it was reasonable.

Otherwise, for no reason, who has such great hatred and has to kill his son.

He looked at the dead young tiger and said in a deep voice, "what do you think of the dead young tiger?"

Mourning Biao is a rough man, and he can't tell who is true from who is false, but he knows that Shen Feng and Zhong Li must have a festival, and doesn't rule out the possibility of planting and framing.

"Mr. Liu, I don't know. I'll do what you say."

Liu Shijie's eyes were frozen and said in a harsh voice, "you two had better not lie to me. Go and find the people of the two three holy gates. I'll meet them in person."