Stuck In His Heart

Three days later, the front line received the goods and materials. A high-level officer immediately thanked Richie on the phone.

"Thank you so much for your goods and materials. On behalf of all the soldiers, I'd like to express my sincere appreciation to you," the man said in a sonorous voice.

"You are welcome. It's what I should do." There was a hint of smile in his voice.

They talked for a while, and then Richie asked about the local condition as usual.

"I don't know..." suddenly, he asked in a very obscure way.

The speech was interrupted directly, and the sound of someone patting on the chest could be heard through the microphone. "Don't worry, I understand."

The phone was hung up forcefully due to the time limit. Richie squinted his eyes and showed the most satisfied smile in the past few days.

Now it was time to see Becker, the "good" friend in prison.

After the lawsuit, there was only an empty shell of the Wang Group left, and it was then found that internal funds had been transferred maliciously, and many loan companies came to visit him.

Because of the huge loophole in the funds, Becker was locked up in prison, and also for several cases before.

He had done so many things, but it was all in vain.

He had been in prison for a few days to reflect on what he had become. He didn't know what it looked like, but he knew it wouldn't be good.

Which made him adapt to the change from being high spirited and vigorous to being imprisoned overnight. And he would definitely be extremely sad and happy.

Richie drove himself to the police station where Becker was imprisoned. After he got through to the police, he directly went in to see Becker without his permission.

The man was dressed in an orange prison suit. He huddled himself up on the edge of the bed and his eyes were as dull as seeing through the vanity of life.

He was really a pretentious man.

new policeman, and the chains made a

saw the man in a black overcoat. Then he quickly put on a respectful expression and said, "Mr.

others nodded and ran away in a hurry. Apparently, they were extremely afraid of

so timid. It was just because he was a prisoner in this prison, and his previous identity was so high to make their

this man, he was broken down.

for several days, and there was much stubble on his chin. He asked hoarsely, "What are you doing

jokes." Richie walked around the iron prison

price of offending

didn't talk back. Just a

aged ten years

asked for a divorce and intended to

and wife meant endless devotion. But when faced with a difficult situation, they just deviated from

the senior executives who only took profit. As a result, the share value was so low

now who gives you benefits at the customs and let you completely think about the person that burn down the bridges, perhaps I can help

eyes dull, lips closed

to help him? To increase his

the chair beside, and asked in

to make you spend the rest of your life in prison." He flicked his fingers on the table and smiled

he wanted to curse, but

curse

whether he would help him or not, but it would be hard for him to swallow his

the rest of his life in a

at the perplexed and unwilling look on his face,

I won't push you. You know, I'm always considerate." He grinned,

considerate, like a devil in human skin.

"I'll tell you, but I

him, his voice dwindled.

make up some stories, as long as you like to live

me at the customs office gave me an agreement and she said that as long as I did