Golden Greenery

"Zhuoyang, it's hard for me to hide this time. I'm making this call just to say goodbye to you." Cheng Hao was in the grass behind the mound, looking at the situation in the distance while covering his phone. Talk to Zhuo Yang quietly.

Ever since he revealed the shady story of gambling and match-fixing regardless of his personal safety, Cheng Hao has been on the run. He is an insider and is well aware of the entangled interests and dangers involved. This circle is a huge network that covers all aspects of society.

Soon, all his communication tools were tracked and monitored, and all bank cards were frozen. These are things that ordinary people cannot do. A few days ago, Cheng Hao threw his dual-SIM dual-standby mobile phone into the Yishui River. It couldn't make calls and became a GPS locator that was tracked. Why did he need it?

Because in his own revelations, he was an organizational participant in many fake football betting cases, and the public security departments of several places involved called him to surrender and explain the problem from the beginning. However, Cheng Hao knew the secrets and knew that it was not called "surrendering" but "throwing yourself into a trap". As long as you dare to trust those people easily, there is a high probability that you will get in but not get out, and he will be the only one who dies.

From the beginning of his escape life, Cheng Hao hid here and there, spending the night in different Internet cafes every night. While using the Internet to understand the development of the situation, he also constantly organized the information in his hands to form an endless chain of evidence.

In fact, Cheng Hao knows in his heart that even if he can successfully bring all the black sheep of Chinese football to justice this time, it does not mean that Chinese football can embark on the golden road, because football is a major social project and is by no means a certain one. It depends on various factors, and it cannot be achieved overnight.

"Cheng Hao, it's hard for you to change anything." Zhuo Yang said.

"Cheng Hao, it's hard for you to change anything." Wang Po also said. "Do you think the world will be peaceful if all of us are arrested? You are too naive. Do you think only Chinese football is like this? Do you think the five major European leagues are clean? Is the World Cup clean?"

"Cheng Hao, I think I have not treated you badly in the past two years. I treat you as a brother. You are temporarily confused now. As long as you come back, I will ignore the past grudges and hand over what you have. We are still good friends. brother."

"Come back, Cheng Hao, you can't fight me."

"Old Wang, you are different from me. There is no turning back when you shoot a bow..." Cheng Hao said, "I'm sorry, I'm an undercover agent."

After finishing the phone call with Wang Xi, Cheng Hao's mobile phone signal was cut off, and he only had a few thousand dollars in cash left. I dare not take the train or even take the car. Evil is in power, and he is doing righteous things in his own country, but he is like a fugitive.

But Cheng Hao knows that if he wins the bet, the top management is determined to rectify the football environment, so he only needs to persist for a while. After some time, the clouds will clear and the sun will shine.

However, he couldn't wait for that day. In a dark Internet cafe on the outskirts of Luquan County, Shijiazhuang, his location was locked by the other party using technical means. If it weren't for his reporter's natural premonition and agility, he would have been tied up in the Internet cafe.

After passing by a dozen people in black suits, white shirts and black pants from the Internet cafe, Cheng Hao stole a forgotten bicycle on the street and started running for his life again. In order to get rid of the three cars chasing after him, Cheng Hao turned left and right along the path and plunged into the Taihang Mountains in one breath.

Cheng Hao's pants were torn by thorns, and blood oozed from the wounds on his legs. The front wheel of the bicycle was flattened just now, like a bow. However, the pursuers behind him were not left behind, and the dozen men had already bitten them.

After walking around a hillside along the mountainside,

Cheng Hao couldn't run anymore. He was just a stickler, and his physical strength didn't have much endurance. It wouldn't take long for those behind to catch up. Taking advantage of this short time, Cheng Hao knew it was time to call Zhuoyang.

As early as two years ago, when Cheng Hao planned to go deep into the tiger's den, he secretly applied for this anonymous international calling card. He only told a few people this number, including Zhuo Yang and his fiancée Zhao Xue, who were all people he could absolutely trust.

Except for them, no one knew that he had a third mobile phone number. In the past two years, Cheng Hao's number was usually not turned on. He only turned it on in the middle of the night to check the missed calls and text messages. This number is not his support, but his opportunity to leave his last words.

The time has come! After being caught up by those people, they will die no matter what. They will be tortured or coerced. They just want the USB flash drive full of evidence. In the end, whether they get it or not, they will not be able to escape death.

So, Cheng Hao called Zhuo Yang.

My parents have already settled down, and the old couple will have no financial worries in their old age, just pretend they never gave birth to my son. Zhao Xue couldn't open her mouth, and my stubbornness eventually failed her, but I don't regret it. Fortunately, she is still young and has a bright future ahead of her, so I won't bother her anymore. Time is a good thing, she will slowly forget about me and start again.

Zhuo Yang is my best friend and the best person I have ever met. I can trust him with all my affairs. Zhuoyang's excellence can also prove the meaning of my life in a certain way.

After making this call, Cheng Hao would smash the phone and throw it into the ravine at his feet. Zhuo Yang cannot be implicated in this matter, and the mobile phone must be destroyed. However, Cheng Hao did not expect that Zhuo Yang would become furious before the words he entrusted him could be spoken.

"Cheng Hao, do you think you're awesome? Do you think everyone in the world owes you something?"

"Zhuoyang..., I..."

"Stop telling me something irrelevant. What's the situation now?" Zhuo Yang did not follow Cheng Hao's topic.

Cheng Hao could only briefly tell Zhuo Yang about his life-threatening situation. "Zhuoyang, I can't escape. Good brother, listen to me, my father and mother now live in Urumqi, Xinjiang..."

"I put that USB disk in..."

On the other end of the phone, Zhuo Yang remained silent for a long time, but he was not really listening to Cheng Hao's account of his funeral.

"Zhuoyang, where is Zhao Xue..."

"Shut the hell up!" Zhuo Yang got angry again. "You should honor your own parents by yourself. I don't have that free time. I can take care of my own women and finish my own affairs by myself. I don't want to worry about your affairs."

"Listen Cheng Hao, you have to believe me now."

"Zhuoyang, what do you mean..."

"I'm going to hang up on you, but you can't turn it off anymore, don't turn off this damn phone." Zhuo Yang said: "Keep your phone open at all times, and then hide. Believe me, I can find someone to save you." .”