Told You to Go Undercover, Not to Hook Up with Your Boss's Wife!

My new book, "Undercover Doesn't Go for the Body, Does It Go for the Heart?" has already started serialization and is of the same type.

Lei Zhen transmigrates to the parallel worl...

Chapter 756 Are there many death row prisoners?

Chapter 756 Are there many death row prisoners?

Without children, everything is easy.

After having a child, will Lei Zhen be the one who kills his son's grandmother and her entire family, or give up on avenging his mother?

There is a way to solve the problem, which is to get rid of the baby in Li Hongyu's belly, then there will be no problem.

But it's too late!

Lei Zhen even suspected that the biggest decision maker behind his imprisonment in Qincheng Prison for five or six months was Li Hongyu.

Who would dare to touch his child when he is not outside?

The parrot certainly wouldn't have thought of this, but even if it had, it wouldn't have decided for itself whether to get rid of the child.

When she was released from prison, it was exactly half a year since Li Hongyu went to the Fog City. She returned to her own courtyard and was under strict protection.

The old man and the others must know that she is pregnant with Lei Zhen's son, otherwise they would not be so confident in her.

At this time, I can use Hanbao...

"Li Hongyu, you've calculated every step. You even brought Hanbao with you when you came back, just to see if I can make use of him."

"As long as I use Hanbao to get rid of the baby in your belly, it means that I have become cruel and inhumane, because I have to sacrifice Hanbao, and then you can calmly change your strategy."

"If I can't bear to sacrifice Hanbao, it proves that I haven't reached that point yet. The child in my belly will become your most powerful bargaining chip, because he is the eldest son and grandson of our Lei family..."

Lei Zhen always wins.

Even if winning is difficult sometimes, you will still win in the end.

But now he felt that he had lost. Even if he only lost half a point to Li Hongyu, he had lost completely.

To get rid of the child, you have to use Hanbao and sacrifice Hanbao.

If you don't want to sacrifice, you have to watch and wait for Li Hongyu to give birth to the child.

If he couldn't bring himself to kill the child before seeing it, how could he do it after it was born? Li Hongyu knew Lei Zhen thoroughly and knew what kind of person he was.

He is really cruel to his enemies, but really nice to those around him, let alone his own son?

So what should Lei Zhen, the father, do?

This person is very masculine in that he lets you know everything and gives you enough time to think about it, but he still leaves you with no way out.

Lei Zhen knew that he could not break the situation until the last moment, but the final victory or defeat was just a matter of thought.

But I have to say, tea with orange juice has a unique flavor. It's sweet in the throat but then turns sour...

Jiang Nan came out, with a look of panic in his big eyes.

She had lived the life of a young lady since she was a child and had never asked about these things, but after knowing what was going on, she felt an unprecedented heaviness.

"husband……"

"Tell your father to come see me."

Lei Zhen pinched her nose and smiled.

"I won't touch you, what are you afraid of?"

"But the opportunity your Jiang family has is very precious. Whether you are willing to cherish it depends on your father's opinion."

"I hope the Jiang family can finally choose the right team, otherwise..."

He really hoped that Jiang Nan's father would make the right choice, otherwise his entire family would be slaughtered.

Although the Jiang family did not participate in the past events, they were supported by the Hongqi Li family and were part of the other party's power.

"Hubby, I will tell my father. Don't worry, I will stand by you no matter what." Jiang Nan held Lei Zhen's arm tightly.

"What if your parents died at my hands?" Lei Zhen shook his head and said, "Tell your father well, because I still can't bear to let you go."

"I will persuade you well."

"That's good. Go call your father. I won't be back tonight."

Lei Zhen hugged Jiang Nan and turned to walk out of Yananju.

This was enough to scare her, but it was also inevitable.

In fact, Lei Zhen can kill the Jiang family or not, but he must put pressure on the Jiang family.

In other words, he wanted to perform a surgical operation on the power of the Red Flag Li family, removing, devouring or destroying it bit by bit.

Lei Zhen drove onto the street and wandered aimlessly in the city, squinting his eyes while holding a cigarette.

I don’t know when it started, but he likes to think while driving because his mind is very active at this time.

The biggest problem we face now is not the Hongqi Li family, but the old bastard.

That’s right, it’s the old bastard.

Although he didn't know what role Old Turtle played in it, he knew clearly that this guy was playing a big game.

As it stands now, the old bastard is at a disadvantage, but is it really so?

By testing Wang Chengbin, we can confirm that this group of people are hiding very deep...

Jump!

Throw a stone and ask for directions.

Lei Zhen slammed on the brakes and turned the car towards the detention center.

Lao Ding is still the director here. When the working group entered Hui'an, he was in the detention center and was taken care of by the other party.

We are old friends and our relationship is beyond words.

Lao Ding also had lunch with us today, and the two of us made an appointment to find time to sit down and have a drink together.

"My dear Mr. Lei, why are you here so late at night? Um, hurry up and inform Lao Gu, the whole hot pot, hehe."

For Lao Ding, Lei Zhen is the God of Wealth.

Although I haven't been in Anhui for half a year, I still receive sponsorship money every month because we are a co-construction unit.

"Can't we come and reminisce?"

"Isn't it kidney failure?"

“…”

Among so many people having lunch together at noon, only Lao Ding was relaxed, because he didn't want to get promoted, so he was more calm.

When it’s time to talk about feelings, just talk about feelings, don’t talk about so many other things.

"Tell me what's going on." Old Ding said with a smile, "I know you don't come here for no reason. I'll definitely help you with whatever I can do. Who do you want to save?"

He came here in the middle of the night, of course, to rescue someone, no doubt about it.

"There aren't any pretty female prisoners, so who should I rescue?" Lei Zhen waved his hand and said, "I just feel like many people have become distant. Only you, Old Ding, are still the same as before."

"Hey, I'm not looking for progress anymore. It's different."

"I understand. I'll provide you with a new car tomorrow and donate another 3 million to improve the detention center's conditions."

"3 million? You're rich!"

“Is it good to always be rich?”

"Okay, I really dare to take your money, hahahaha..."

The mutton hotpot was served and the two chatted while drinking.

Old Ding is also a smart man. He knows that this matter is not a small one, otherwise, with Lei Zhen's personality, he would have said it directly long ago.

So I simply didn't mention it, and drank one sip after another, trying to get drunk quickly, and then lay down on the bed.

“How many people are on death row?”

"ah?"

"Death row inmates, the kind whose convictions can never be overturned and who will be shot soon."

Lao Ding put down his wine glass and sighed in his heart that this was indeed a serious matter.

"There are a few..."

"Will they escape?" Lei Zhen whispered, "The prison is overcrowded and understaffed, so it's easy for all sorts of problems to arise."

Old Ding didn't say anything, picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

"Hui'an isn't really suitable for retirement. Have you ever thought about going south? Maybe facing the sea, with flowers blooming in the spring?"

"That's the place my daughter dreams of every day. Actually, I can be anywhere..."

There is no need to say more, otherwise it will seem pretentious. It is most comfortable to express everything without saying anything in life and work.