And...in your next life, don't gamble anymore."
After saying that, Han Chan left, leaving behind only Gu Shenbu with tears in his eyes.
He had a hard life... He finally became a captain of the police, had a daughter in his old age, and became a master.
Everything should be extremely enviable, but no one expected it to end up like this. There was a hint of loneliness in his eyes.
He picked up the pot of liquor on the table and drank it in big gulps. He didn't use his internal energy to digest it and got drunk in no time.
At this moment, he thought of one thing. If he talked more about the Sixth Prince's kindness and righteousness, then starting from the Sixth Prince, was there still a glimmer of hope for him?
At this moment, Zhao Li was drinking tea in Zhao Que's yard and thinking about the case.
In order to complete my performance and tasks, I closed the case.
However, there are still countless doubts that have not been resolved, and there seems to be a huge conspiracy behind this.
There is a mastermind behind this, but I wonder who it is?
Thinking of this, Zhao Li glanced at Zhao Que, but found that Zhao Que's expression was somewhat difficult to describe.
It seems like there is something unspeakable.
"Sixth brother, what does that expression mean? Do you have something to say to me?"
Zhao Li looked at the expression that seemed to want to say something but hesitated, and asked naturally.
Zhao Que sighed and then said, "I learned something recently.
I'm a little confused about you, my eighth brother, and I don't know if I should tell you about it."
Zhao Li waved his hand: "We brothers naturally talk about everything."
"Okay, then I'll be frank. Yesterday, a top detective, the God of Constable Gu, came to my place..."
Zhao Que stopped talking halfway, which whetted Zhao Li's appetite.
"Forget it, let him tell you himself."
Zhao Que waved his hand, and Constable Gu walked out of the yard.
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