Chapter 1093 (1/2)

Zhou Wenhao is really dead.

The familiar pale cheek in the morgue box was wrapped in a thin layer of frost, like a cheap mask, with a stiff and indifferent expression.

Qiao Xue stared at her, suddenly covered her mouth with her jade hand, fell on the cold ground and retched.

Her body trembled uncontrollably, and it was still difficult to accept such a tragic reality. The man who had vowed to wipe out the chaos in Hong Kong went so suddenly and so simply that he was as light as a feather. The human feelings are few, and the inspector's office is still in order. It seems that no one is really sad for him. Everyone cares about the assassination of the director of the port supervision department and the huge waves caused by this position, but who ever cares about the life and death of Zhou Wenhao?

Qiao Xue even vaguely began to doubt that Zhou Wenhao was destined to be a man abandoned by heaven? And his consistent belief in him is a kind of stupidity or helplessness in the face of the world?

”Well, have a good rest. Call me if you have anything. I... I'm worried about you.”

”I'm... Worried about you.”

The last call with Zhou Wenhao echoed in Qiao Xue's mind. Will this man who is ashamed to express his feelings inadvertently reveal his tenderness in the last part of his life?

This unbearable heavy love made Qiao Xue fall into deep remorse in addition to the pain. She had long known Zhou Wenhao's feelings for herself, but in Qiao Xue's heart, this man was only his firm belief. It is a kind of respect, a firm friendship between like-minded people, far from love.

Now, Qiao Xue finally has no worries, but she doesn't feel relaxed.

Xie Hongbo slowly pulled up the body bag, and Zhou Wenhao's calm cheek slowly disappeared in sight.

”The cause of death can be determined. Considering the special identity of director Zhou, there was no administrative anatomy,” Xie Hongbo said slowly, ”Now I'm waiting for instructions from my superiors. At the same time, I'm also secretly contacting Yanjing. When the final result is available, I'll transfer director Zhou's body back to the mainland and bury it in the earth. I don't know much about director Zhou's family. Where are his parents?”

”Parents are dead, no relatives.” Qiao Xue took out her handkerchief from her pocket and wiped the corners of her mouth.

”Well...” Xie Hongbo hesitated slightly, ”the future affairs can only be handled by the official.”

Qiao Xue raised her head and stared at Xie Hongbo coldly. Her eyes were slightly red: ”why didn't you inform me last night?”

”I called you, but I didn't get through.”

”I live in fuyunshan community. Is it difficult to inform?”

Xie Hongbo's face changed slightly: ”what do you mean? Doubt me?”

Without saying a word, Qiao Xue got up and walked out.

Xie Hongbo hurriedly pushed back the morgue box and quickly followed Qiao Xue: ”I fully understand your mood. Can you calm down? You were transferred from Yanjing to Lingang with director Zhou. Your identity is extraordinary. Follow up...”

”Is this the reason why you didn't inform me? Except me, the inspector's office is all your people, right?” Qiao Xue stared. ”Xie Hongbo, the port has its own law, and the murderer must pay for his life. Zhou Wenhao can't be deceived, and I can't be deceived.”

Xie Hongbo suddenly felt cold at the bottom of his eyes: ”you'd better speak with a little heart. I'm not Li Qing and won't pity fragrance and jade.”

”Of course you are not him. You can never match his character.” Qiao Xue's cheek seems to be covered with a layer of frost. ”Do you dare to say that last night had nothing to do with yourself?”

”Your suspicion is unreasonable. Just because I didn't inform you at the first time after the incident, I became a murderer?” Xie Hongbo raised his hand and swore, ”I can swear that if director Zhou's death has half to do with me, I'm willing to die in a short time.”

In modern society, few people believe in the oath, and Xie Hongbo is no exception. He made this oath only because Qiao Xue was excited for a moment. However, he did not expect that he would die one day.

”There will always be a day when the truth will come out.” Qiao Xue snorted coldly and spun away. Tu Liu Xie Hongbo clenched his fist behind her and stared coldly at her back disappearing at the end of the corridor.

”What a trouble...” Xie Hongbo murmured, pondered for a moment, and then stepped up.

Qiao Xue rushed into the security office in a silent atmosphere, kicked open the door of the office and picked up Hu Qi, the director of the security office, from his chair.

”Qiao Chu! Qiao Chu!” Hu Qi raised his hands and shouted, ”have something to say! Have something to say!”

Qiao Xue held Hu Qi's collar and pressed him on the door panel: ”I ask you, where were you when director Zhou was assassinated last night? What were you doing?”

”I... I...” Hu Qi hesitated for a moment, turned his head and looked out the door. He didn't find Xie Hongbo, so he quickly gave his men a wink.

”Answer me!” Qiao Xue shouted coldly.

”Ah, i... I took someone and Xie out of the mission.”