Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 592 Evidence?

It turned out that as soon as the toxins in Jiang Hong's body came into contact with this clear stream, it was like pouring a basin of hot oil on the fire. They exploded out of control and became more violent and destructive. There were two types of poisons in Jiang Hong's body:

The effects were offsetting, but the toxins that had been blasted by the clear stream were even more powerful. Seeing the deathly energy on Jiang Hong's face, the situation was much worse than before.

"How could this happen?" Leng Binghan was shocked and hurriedly withdrew the energy, with a look of astonishment and confusion on his face.

This is the first time he has encountered this situation. In the past, once his specific clear energy entered the patient's body, it could not only repair the damaged body tissue, but also quickly eliminate the source of the disease.

Even if you encounter something that cannot be eliminated, there has never been such a situation of "helping the evildoer".

Leng Binghan was puzzled and couldn't help but miss the days when Situ Huanzhu was around. With her extensive knowledge, she must know what is going on, right?

However, since Situ returned the pearl and condensed his spirit into reality and reshaped his physical body, it was inconvenient to be with Leng Binghan all the time. After all, there are differences between men and women. Although Leng Binghan's reputation is already "stinky",

But he couldn't help but worry about Situ Huanzhu's innocence, as well as the thoughts of Xiao Wei, his godfather and others.

The more important point is that Leng Binghan does not want Situ Huanzhu to become his vassal, but hopes that she can have a new life of her own. It happened that the Southwest Bureau of the Seventh National Security Bureau needed support some time ago. After the call,

, Leng Binghan ordered Situ Huanzhu to go there to help. After all, Situ Huanzhu, like Leng Binghan before, also had a name in the Southwest Branch of the Seventh National Security Bureau.

Seeing Jiang Hong's vital signs disappearing bit by bit on the hospital bed, and the numbers displayed on various instruments and equipment also changing constantly, Leng Binghan gritted his teeth, held Jiang Hong's hand again, and channeled a soft stream of clear air.

Slowly sent it in and divided it into several small streams, carefully avoiding the raging toxins as much as possible, and moisturizing and repairing his body tissues as much as possible.

At this time, Liu Zhenhai had already finished the phone call and came over. Looking at Leng Binghan's strange movements, he really thought that Leng Binghan was checking his pulse. But even the experts were helpless. Will it be useful if Mr. Han checks his pulse?

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Jiang Hong's body trembled violently on the hospital bed, his teeth clenched, and his throat made a gurgling sound.

Seeing this situation, Liu Zhenhai was dumbfounded. After a long while, he stammered and asked: "This..."

Why did Jiang Hong, who had been sentenced to death by the hospital, have such a big reaction after being lightly touched by Leng Binghan?

But what shocked him even more was what happened later. Jiang Hong suddenly shouted: "I'm suffocated to death!" After that, he slowly opened his eyes. Although the scenery in front of him was very blurry and hazy, he seemed to be trying his best to open his eyes.

His eyes were big, and his whole body was twitching, as if his muscles were spasming, or as if he was trying hard to get up from the hospital bed, but failed.

At this moment, cold sweat fell from Liu Zhenhai's forehead. He stared at Jiang Hong blankly, with disbelief in his eyes. His lips opened and closed in a murmur, but he could not utter even a single syllable.

"I...what's going on?" After taking a few deep breaths, Jiang Hong asked with great effort. His voice was also extremely low and hoarse. If the distance wasn't close enough, you wouldn't be able to hear clearly what he was saying.

What.

"Don't you understand yet? Some people think you have lived long enough and don't want you to stay in this world anymore." Leng Binghan said lightly.

"How is this possible?" Like a thunderbolt from the blue, Jiang Hong's eyes widened. Although with his current eyesight, he couldn't see the cold face clearly, he still hissed at him.

He yelled: "Impossible, you lied to me..." His face was very scary.

"Stop wasting your time. Just because you're not dead now doesn't mean you're fine!"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Hong's chest kept rising and falling because of fear, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

Leng Binghan looked at his watch and said, "You won't survive for more than half an hour, so if you have anything to say, you'd better tell me as soon as possible!" There was a chilling air in his tone.

Hearing these words in Jiang Hong's ears, it was as if someone had stabbed his heart with a cold ice knife in the dead of winter. His chest twitched, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he was panic-stricken inside. However, he looked fierce and fierce inside.

He smiled and said, "Haha, do you think I am a three-year-old child? Is it so easy to be deceived by you? When I came out to fool around, you were still wearing crotchless pants!"

"What the hell are you looking for?" Liu Zhenhai on the side also slowly adapted from the surprise and astonishment. How dare you say that Young Master Qinghan is still a secret master of the apricot forest? But before he could marvel, Jiang Hong said:

When he said dirty words, he immediately got angry and wanted to slap him in the mouth.

If you don’t earn performance at this time, when will you earn it?

Leng Binghan waved his hand towards him, without getting angry, and smiled calmly: "Are you lying to me? You know what you know. If you want to say it, just say it. If you don't want to say it, forget it. But I guess you won't have a chance to say it again."

Although Jiang Hong spoke harshly, in fact, after waking up from the coma, he recalled the previous scenes and thought about his physical condition at this time, and he somewhat understood it.

Once the air was released, Jiang Hong felt an indescribable suffocation in his chest, as if someone was strangling his neck. He opened his mouth wide and gasped, but it did not slow down the phenomenon at all.

, he felt that he might die at any time, and finally couldn't help but raise his head, looking at Leng Binghan with pleading and desperate eyes, and while breathing rapidly, he begged in a low voice: "Save me, please, I don't want to die..."

!”

"The poison is too strong, no one can save you."

Although he already knew this outcome, Jiang Hong's face was still pale, and he collapsed on the hospital bed like a puddle of mud, panting heavily. After a while, he stretched out his trembling arms and shouted in a hissing voice with trembling lips: "

What good would it do if I...if I told you?"

Liu Zhenhai couldn't help but smile when he heard this. This abominable liar didn't forget to ask for benefits even when he was about to die. If Leng Binghan hadn't been there, he would have slapped him away.

"The only good thing is that your death will not be in vain." Leng Binghan showed a firm and elegant smile at the corner of his mouth, looking at Jiang Hong, his eyes were pitiful and full of contempt, just like a noble emperor looking at a humble one.

Like ants.

"Can you tell me who you are?" Jiang Hong asked weakly.

"My name is..." Leng Binghan smiled slightly and said word by word: "Leng·Bing·Han!" As he spoke, he was calm and calm, and his demeanor was graceful.

From Liu Zhenhai's point of view, Leng Binghan's body is so tall and tall, possessing unparalleled domineering and strength. It seems that he is the master of this world. His eyes fall on Leng Binghan's face, and he has indescribable admiration and admiration.

A look of gratitude.

"You will not live if you do it yourself!" Jiang Hong's mind went blank. After being stunned for a long time, he finally said with a sad smile: "I said, I fucking said it, he wants me to die, and I won't let him have an easy time!"

He pretended to be Leng Binghan, and of course he had some knowledge of Leng Binghan's situation. He also relied on this name to defraud sex and money, and he was always disadvantageous. Many beauties came to him shamelessly and couldn't drive them away. There were so many beautiful women.

The officials also came up and flattered him fiercely. Who knew that Li Gui really met Li Kui this time.

"Who asked you to pretend to be Young Master Han?" Liu Zhenhai saw that Jiang Hong's defense had been breached, and immediately struck while the iron was hot, asking in a deep voice.

"Who else could it be, that bastard Zheng An..." Jiang Hong said through gritted teeth, squeezing his eyes, nose and mouth together, making his otherwise pretty face look as stern as a ghost. It was obvious that he was not interested in this person.

Zheng An was filled with hatred.

"Zheng An?" Liu Zhenhai's expression changed and he said, "Jiang Hong, you must be responsible for what you said."

Jiang Hong smiled coldly and said weakly: "I'm about to die, you... do you think I can still... still lie?" At this point, he took a heavy breath and continued: "That's it.

Zheng An threatened me... I did it. All the information about Mr. Han... was also provided to me by him. He also said that with his protection, even if his whereabouts were exposed... and he was caught by you, he would

Help me get rid of the crime... and said that all the money defrauded will belong to me..."

Seeing that Leng Binghan was slightly confused, Liu Zhenhai whispered in his ear: "The Zheng An he is talking about is a director of the Criminal Investigation Department of the Municipal Bureau."

Leng Binghan nodded slightly. With the people behind the scenes, he could naturally follow the clues.

"Do you have evidence to prove what you're saying?"

"Of course!" Jiang Hong smiled proudly and said, "They say that your police must be reliable, sows can climb trees. In order to protect myself, I once secretly recorded the conversation between Zheng An and I...

"

"Where?" Liu Zhenhai asked impatiently.

"In..." Before Jiang Hong could finish his words, his spirit suddenly fell into chaos, and a look of extreme fear appeared on his face, as if he had seen the most terrifying scene in the world, and he murmured in his mouth

: "Don't kill me...don't kill me..."

Leng Binghan sighed softly, and reluctantly withdrew the hand on Jiang Hong's wrist. At this time, almost all the body tissues in Jiang Hong's body were swallowed up and destroyed. I'm afraid even if the gods really came, they wouldn't be able to do it.

The power of recovery.

"What a pity!" Liu Zhenhai glanced at Jiang Hong, who was already on his deathbed, and said unwillingly.

"This kind of person deserves to die, what's the pity?"

"It's not a pity that he died, but a pity that I couldn't finally find out the whereabouts of the tape. Without evidence, it's hard to do anything to get Zheng An." Liu Zhenhai smacked his lips with some regret.

"Evidence? Haha, is that necessary?" Leng Binghan said lightly, with a flash of coldness in his eyes!