Xu finally agreed to remain undercover.

It's not the promise that makes him excited, but as a public official, he has a high ideological awareness. What welfare is not welfare is simply vulgar, which is a kind of shame to him.

When the members of Feilong group wake up, they feel that their heads are swollen and muddled. Then they look at the surrounding environment and fall into a short state of muddle.

Where is this?

We are clearly in the restaurant, naked, drinking, brag, how to wake up here.

Several public officials in familiar uniforms passed by the iron railings, looking at them strangely.

They stare and become confused.

Then there was the roar.

"Let us out."

In the guard room.

Xu Jian is locked up with Lin fan. This is a special arrangement. It is hoped that Xu Jian can have more contact with Lin fan, so as to dig out more useful information.

He looked at Lin Fan sitting there motionless, thinking that the other party must have come in on purpose, so calm, even without any change in his face, which is enough to show that he has made all the preparations.

Xu Jian has been suspicious of one thing.

The first one says that the other party is going to take the blame for someone, but this argument does not hold water at all. Is it necessary to involve the whole organization in who should take the blame?

And I've got so much evidence.

Not only the Feilong group was wiped out, but also Duan Shanhu's organization was uprooted.

Not at all.

"Feige, why are we here?"

Xu Jian respectfully asked, even if he came here, he can't be too casual. He must let Feige feel that he is always his younger brother. He has reached this level. All you can believe is me.

Lin Fan raised his head slowly and said with a smile:

"because I want to take you to be good people."

Well?

Xu Jian looks at Lin Fan in a daze. For a moment, he doesn't know how to answer this sentence. He always feels that there is something wrong with Zhu Fei's brain. It's not like the head says that he's going to blame someone.

It's not too much pressure that leads to mental illness.

Standing in the corner, he didn't say much. At this time, every word he said should be thought clearly in case of being detected.

But still that sentence, the other side of the operation is really fascinated, did not understand.

The outside world is full of news.

The media scrambled for coverage.

Many people are particularly surprised that the two major organizations in H city have been uprooted. At the same time, many businessmen are frightened. They have interest communication with those organizations.

I'm afraid of being implicated.

A few days later.

When the evidence is solid, the trial will be started directly. Because the matter is too involved, the court, which was originally closed for trial, will directly conduct the trial in a live broadcast, attracting countless onlookers.

Because there are too many people.

All the courtrooms on that day were in session, which was a special one.

When escorted to the court, Lin fan meets Duan Shanhu.

Lin fan is still very indifferent, with a faint smile on his face.

Duan Shanhu was not so calm, especially when he saw Lin fan, he roared like a Madman:

"Zhu Fei, I'm a grass mud horse. You're a dog. If you have a brain disease, don't cheat people. Even if I offended you, you don't have to die with me. I knew you would. I knelt down and called you ancestor."

"I'm a Grass Mud Horse..."

No one knows how explosive Duan Shanhu's mentality is.

After years of hard work, the blade licked blood and was manipulated by the other side. Nothing was done, and even a small life could be lost.

Lin Fan looks at Duan Shanhu with a smile and waves at him.

"Let's be good people together. Do we need to clap our hands together?"

Duan Shanhu had a lot to say, but when he heard Lin Fan's words, he felt very stuffy in his chest and could faint at any time.

Sorry.

When I was young, I couldn't even swear.

The court is in session.

The number of people watching the live broadcast is unprecedented.

Duan Shanhu was sentenced to death.

When I heard that the verdict was like this, the spitter Xiaoxiong of H City fainted in the court. He couldn't accept the verdict. I was young and had a bright future. You cut off my life like this. I hate it.

Most of the members of Feilong group were sentenced to about ten to twenty years.

Some of the evidence is solid, that is, life imprisonment.

Lin Fan's sentence was a reprieve. He had more evidence than anyone else, but because he wanted to know more, he was only sentenced to a reprieve.

Because he is a special person, the situation of being arrested is also very special. A reporter asked:

"what do you think now?"

Facing the camera, Lin Fan said with a smile, "I want to be a good man."When being escorted out of court.

He looked at the sky and took a deep breath of fresh air. The pace of a good man stepped out from this time, and everything had just begun.

A month later.

Familiar rooftop.

"Xu Jian, now you don't have to be afraid of being known as an undercover. How can you come to the rooftop?"

Xu Jian was lying on the railing, taking a deep breath of smoke, holding his head up and spitting out smoke, "head, I found that this thing is different from what you think. There may be no umbrella behind Zhu Fei, and he has become a little strange to me. I suspect that his brain has problems, it is likely to be mental illness."

"If you can, I suggest that you send him to a mental hospital to have a mental test?"

Can he say that Lin fan is weird?

Smile people dare not look directly at, always feel very gloomy, and communicate, strange, not like a normal way of speaking.

He patted his head on Xu Jian's shoulder and said: "don't think about it. If he really has mental problems, he is not staying in prison, but in a mental hospital. I think this may be his cleverness. If he really has a protective umbrella behind his back, he will be able to buy off the doctors of the mental hospital, and he can also go out from prison. Staying in a mental hospital is much more convenient than staying in prison 。”

Xu jianzhuo pondered and nodded silently: "what he said is reasonable."

Time is in a hurry.

A year later.

In the prison office.

"Chief, I applied to terminate the undercover operation, and I found it. For me, it's a pit. If there is a protective umbrella, it's impossible for me to have no clue. I think he's living very well now. He's very stable every day, and the allowance he gets from his work is donated to Huahua children's welfare home."

"What baffles me most is that he even called on his former subordinates to donate their labor subsidies to welfare homes, even my share."

"Maybe he's right, just like he said when he turned himself in, he wanted to be a good man."

From his confidence to his compromise, Xu Jian has changed dramatically.

To be honest.

He was really convinced.

The total feeling is the complete waste of youth here.

"Xu Jian, how can you have such an idea? You've been sticking to it for a year. Why don't you stick to it for a while longer? You've been with him for so long. You're his confidant. Believe me, you will succeed."

Looking at his head, Xu Jian always feels that his head wants to be promoted by him.

But it seems reasonable to think about it. We have been holding on to it until now. If we hold on for a while, it seems that there is no problem.

The members of Feilong group still don't know why they will be arrested.

Where did they get the evidence.

They all listen to Lin Fan's words. Of course, some of their feelings are already like this. You want to be the boss and feel what it's like to beat the boss.

But it was not until a member who didn't know what to do, after kicking Lin Fan's broken leg, that they knew that Feige was Feige, and you couldn't refuse.

Three years later.

Xu Jian leaves the prison.

He felt that he was a fool. He was fooled by his head and spent three years in prison. He was free to be an undercover agent outside.

Now what is this?

It's like a pig brain.

Sixty years later.

Outside the prison.

A news media car parked there, a beautiful young female reporter holding a microphone, facing the camera, showed a sweet smile and said:

"audience, we are now at the gate of H City prison. You can see that many media colleagues have come. Today, we are going to interview a Feilong group, which once was powerful 60 years ago and covered the sky with only one hand Chairman Zhu Fei

"Maybe everyone in the audience is very strange, who is Zhu Fei? You can go to the Internet to search and see how terrible the once invincible gray big brother is."

"But what's even more incredible is that this once incredible elder brother, after going to prison, called on the former group members to donate all the subsidies they got from working in prison to Huahua children's welfare home."

"Because of this, Huahua children's welfare home has come out with dozens of top scientists in the past 60 years. I have to say that this is an amazing thing."

"Some people say that this is the sinful elder brother who knows how to return from a wrong path. Others say that this is another apology for his own crime. As for how to do this, we don't make more comments, because he is the first prisoner in China who will be released from prison at the age of 90 and the first in the world."

At this point.

There are many private cars coming.

Many young people help an old man out of the car. Some old people can't move for a long time and can only sit in wheelchairs.

These are members who have been in prison for more than ten years.

In prison, he accepted Lin Fan's idea of being a good man, and when he came out, he did the right thing, which was also on the right path.

The prison gate is open.Everyone looked at the open door, and a dying old man appeared in everyone's sight.

Though old.

But there was still a smile on his face.

"Brother Fei."

A group of old people who are about to go to the ground yell. Seeing Feige appear, they are about to cry. Even in prison, Feige is still so great.

The young people around the old man looked at the smiling old man.

Is he the Feige that my grandfather often mentioned for 60 years?

Reporters surrounded Lin fan.

"Excuse me, Mr. Zhu Fei, what is the most important thing you want to say when you get out of prison today?" Reporters are looking forward to asking.

Lin Fan looked at the crowd and said with a smile, "I'm a good man."

A mysterious force is pulling Lin Fan's soul and drifting towards the sky. It's a familiar feeling, just like going home. I feel comfortable.

Gradually.

No consciousness.

At this point.

Zhu Fei's sleeping ontological consciousness returns.

"Where is this?"

"Wang Meng..."

His smiling face disappeared, replaced by cold, the kind of overlord Zhu Fei came back again, surrounded by so many people, he frowned tightly, as the overlord of H City, no one was afraid of him?

"Feige, I'm here." An old man took off his oxygen mask and cried with tears streaming down his face.

Zhu Fei took a look at the dead old man.

A little girl came to him with a flower in her hand.

"Wish grandfather, on behalf of Huahua children's welfare home, thank you for your love all the time."

"Although we know that Grandpa Zhu used to be a bad man, you are now a good man in our heart."

Zhu Fei looked down at the little girl and saw his wrinkled hands. He felt his face in disbelief. He was young and old, and even had no strength. He was tired after standing for a long time.

"How many years is it?"

The little girl said, "I wish you grandfather, it's 2080."

Zhu Fei stares at his eyes, his blood pressure rises, he faints in the dark, and people around him scream.

He can't believe it.

Mingming had a happy affair with the two young models. Why did you open your eyes and show up here? It's almost 90.

He tried to open his eyes, looking at the little girl, "who do you think I am?"

"You are a good man," said the little girl

Zhu Fei can't accept such a good man card. He'll die with his head tilted

He roared in his heart.

Who gave me these 60 years.

Asshole