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Liu Zongde fled to the Huafu Hotel where he and Feng Qi lived, like a bereavement dog.
"Director, they are going to kill me, please help me." Zongde said breathlessly.
"Stay longer here, your life will be more dangerous." Feng Qi said: "In this way, I will leave Jiujiang to Taihe tonight. But how to go—" Feng Qi whispered to Zongde's ear.
"Okay, okay, it's up to the director." Zong De nodded and said.
"You leave here now. I can be sure that someone will catch you soon." Feng Qi reminded Zongde.
"Okay, I'm leaving now." Zong De said as he fled out the door in a panic.
At this moment, the military police outside the door rushed upstairs. An officer asked Feng Qi: "Where is Liu Zongde?"
"How do I know where Liu Zongde is? Didn't you find him to talk to the headquarters?" Feng Qi asked rhetorically.
"He took the opportunity to escape," the officer said.
"How do I know where he escaped? You can't catch me!" Feng Qi replied angrily.
"How dare, how dare," the officer replied.
At this time, the soldiers who were searching came to the officers and reported: "No one, no one was found!"
"Withdraw!" the officer ordered.
As a result, everyone walked out of the hotel and drove away.