"Continue, later." Qiao Sinian's deep eyes fell on his face.

The middle-aged man is not a person who is good at lying. Before Qiao Sinian could do anything to him, he could no longer resist it and confessed everything truthfully.

"We were all honest fishermen. Seeing that he was still alive and stopped fishing, we immediately drove a boat to the clinic on the shore. Fortunately, we were not far from the shore. When we sent him to the clinic, he was still alive and still angry. This man's face was covered with blood, his body and clothes were covered with blood, and my daughter was frightened."

"Later." Qiao Sinian looked into his eyes.

"The doctor in our clinic said that this person was shot and hit a stone in the river again. He was seriously injured. In addition, the wound was soaked in the river water, which was particularly prone to infection. The nearby large hospital was far away, and I couldn't send the person over, so I begged the doctor in the clinic to do my best to treat him. Whether he could be saved depends on his luck..."

The middle-aged man seemed to have the scenes from last year again, and he sighed deeply.

"Later, my daughter and I rushed to go to Jiangli to close the Internet, so we didn't stay in the clinic anymore, so we left."

The wind and clouds were surging in Qiao Sinian's deep eyes, and the waves were like rolling waves, waves.

“Continue.”

The man shook his head: "We closed the net, sold fish, slept for a while, and forgot about this matter. On the third day, a woman came over and said that the person we saved was her husband. She gave us a lot of money, and the condition was... to take this matter in a broken stomach and think that nothing was known. I didn't take this matter seriously, and I forgot about it after collecting the money, and didn't tell anyone."

"Did that man see clearly what he looks like?" Qiao Sinian stared at him.

The middle-aged man shook his head first, stared at Qiao Sinian for several minutes, and then nodded.

"First, sir... I'm very similar to you." The man stuttered, not sure, but his eyebrows were very similar.

Qiao Sinian was silent.

The room was also in endless silence, and this silence was endless.

It was still pouring rain outside, and you could hear the clear sound of rain outside, bleak and sad.

Seeing that Qiao Sinian didn't ask anything, the man stopped talking, looked at Qiao Sinian timidly, and his hands were tucked uneasy.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Qiao Sinian still didn't say anything, his eyes were dull and dull. His knife-like face was tightly pursed, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

The middle-aged man didn't understand his thoughts and whispered timidly: "Sir... I'm telling the truth. If there is any offense... please forgive me, we are ordinary fishermen, without bad intentions... You... Let me have a way of life, let me have a way of life..."

This man didn't even know where this place was.

He was brought from the capital with his eyes blindfolded, and he didn't see anything clearly, but only heard foreign languages ​​vaguely. This place seemed to be abroad.

He was so scared that he had never even given birth to the country. If he died here, no one would know!

"Sir, what I tell the truth is. I don't ask for anything else, I just want to... give me a way out. Sir, please... my family is still waiting for me..."

Qiao Sinian then turned his head slowly and looked on his face again: "All the truth is told?"
Chapter completed!