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Chapter 115
Chapter 115
Jianning City.
Building 2, Nine District, Amber Villa.
Rain in the world, water under the slate of the sidewalk, the vehicle passed through the sound of brushing; tail smoke and rain stuck in one place, and the world was steaming with dizziness.
An old man with a short -sized and staggering pace was wearing a dark gray trench coat, a briefcase under his arms, holding a wide black umbrella, and walking into a bright convenience store downstairs in the community.
The shop was deserted in lunch, and the boss didn't know what to go. Only his children lying on the cash register and wrote homework and looked at the shop. The old man took the umbrella, shaking the water, and asked kindly, "Children?"
The little boy bit his head and looked up.
"Where's your father?"
The child finger behind.
"Help me call your father, and say that the uncle who borrowed things in the past two days came." The old man's rough and generous palm patted the little boy's head: "Go."
The little boy looked up at him up and down, jumped down the bench in doubt, and ran to the back door of the small supermarket.
The old man was not in a hurry. Put the tightly packets along the way and pulled it out on the counter, and took out a silver -gray mobile hard disk. At this moment, the shop was dingling, and the glass door slipped again.
"?"
When the old man had a hand, he had to plug the mobile hard disk back to the briefcase. Who knew that such a subtle movement was interrupted, and a long and white hand stretched out from behind him, accurately and unquestionable to hold the old man's hand:
"Let me see it too, Lu bureau."
Obviously each word is soft, but Lu Wei's dough shakes, his pupils are tightened, and then he turns to look at the people
"Hard work, continue to get it tomorrow!"
"See you tomorrow!"
Qin Chuan bid farewell to his colleagues. He stopped and performed in the late peak traffic that was particularly crowded due to the rain. He opened home for more than an hour and rushed into the corridor elevator.
Ding!
Qin Chuan walked out of the elevator and found the key to open the door, but the movement suddenly paused.
"..." He looked at the familiar house number 527 in front of him. I don't know why the heart tightened irregularly, and it was even more breathless for a few seconds, as if he felt something like he had felt something.
He took a breath, calmed down, slowly opened the lock, pushed the door open in the sound of squeak.
There is no light in the living room, and the last trace of sky and street lights through the glass window to outline the familiar furniture to outline light gray shadows. The coat rushed to the sofa armrest when he left in the morning was still spreading, and half of the cold tea was drank on the table. The goldfish in the fish tank on the coffee table suddenly set the tail to reflect the sparkling water; the woman's black and white statue was placed on On the refrigerator, facing the porch, a familiar face was exposed.
A long -body shadow faces the door, carefully looked at the remains, and heard the sound of him in, but did not look back:
"You brought Yue Guangping's hair back to the burial of Ling Tang, determined that she would really be happy because of this?"
Qin Chuan had a breath -as if the barrier had been stagnant in his chest for more than ten years, and finally he finally turned into a white mist, and it dissipated in the air for a moment.
"Happy, I think." He answered with a smile.
Qin Chuan closed the door of the room, took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. He moved a few shoulder muscles and made a clear bone crispy sound under the shirt. In contrast to it, his expression was still very polite. of:
"After a long time, I have a big name, but I have a fate, hello, Jiang Division."
The young man turned around, and it was Jiang Ting.
This is actually a very absurd and ridiculous meeting, but how ironic the specific meaning is, maybe just like Qin Chuan's saying "I have heard the name for a long time, and the fate of saving one side", only the two of them can personally understand in this world.
Qin Chuan seemed to find it very interesting: "Did you visit your mother's hometown on purpose?"
"In order to confirm my guess about your background, yes. Fortunately, I have a little understanding of Yue Guangping's whereabouts in the mountains and the countryside more than 30 years ago." Jiang Ting asked indifferently: "Do you want to know where you are exposed?"
Qin Chuan made a gesture of please speak.
"On the day Fang Zhenghong took the medicinal liquor from you and knocked it over, a few drops of medicinal liquor splashed on his trouser legs, but he did not extract even a trace of aconite from the cloth. That is to say, you claimed to be from the criminal investigation. The confession that the detachment tried to drink after borrowing the bottle of highly poisonous medicinal wine is a lie, what you drank for Fang Zhenghong at the time was exchanged and hidden by you beforehand, Yan Yan's original non-toxic medicinal wine."
"The entire poisoning incident was a scene you carefully planned, from reminding Yan Yan to use medicinal wine, to Fang Zhenghong's rage to stop you from using the medicinal wine borrowed by the criminal investigation detachment, all the key turning points developed as you planned, And there is only one prerequisite for this play to end successfully."
Jiang paused and said, "You know Fang Zhenghong and Yan Yan too well. You know exactly how they would react in a well-designed scene—just like a year ago, you In the name of Yan Yan, he gave Fang Zhenghong poisonous wine, and he expected that he would definitely drink the same."
Qin Chuan smiled wryly, as if a little helpless: "I knew that day I should play the show to the end... I should not be soft when I hit the door."
"Why were you scared at the time?" Jiang Ting frowned and asked, "Because of Yue Guangping's death, you finally realized clearly that Aconitum can really kill people?"
This time Qin Chuan really laughed, shaking his head while laughing:
"No, no, I've known for a long time that Aconitum can kill people. I just thought—how can I say it? How can I risk my life if I haven't finished what I want to do?"
He seemed to be a little regretful, and went around the sofa to go this way, but was stopped by Jiang: "Stop, or we'll shoot."
Qin Chuan took a closer look, and sure enough, in the darkness, Jiang Ting held a black muzzle in his hand.
"Okay," Qin Chuan stopped and asked politely, "What do you want to know? Tell me, and I'll tell you."
Jiang Ting asked, "When did you get in touch with the King of Spades?"
The word contact should only be used by Jiang Ting, otherwise there will be more and more ugly words to express the same meaning, but Qin Chuan doesn't care too much: "No, it's not me who contacted him, he came to me on his own initiative. "
"I took the initiative to find you?"
"Yes, it was the first semester I was admitted to the police academy. To be exact, it was the second day that Yue Guangping first appeared in my life in the name of 'father'." Qin Chuan shrugged teasingly: "I got it early. It's beyond your expectations, that's why I said that I have long admired the name, Jiang Detachment."
It does.
If this is true, Qin Chuan knew the king of spades more than ten years ago!
"Did Yue Guangping meet Lingtang when he went to the countryside as an educated youth?" Jiang Ting asked.
"An old-fashioned story. The consolation of the educated youth who went to the countryside when they were depressed, faced with the major life choice of returning to the city, the torture of conscience and lifelong regret in the next few decades... not worth mentioning." Qin Chuan said, "I don't I know when Yue Guangping confirmed my existence. In the year of the college entrance examination, my mother died suddenly in the countryside. I began to receive funding, but I never knew who the 'good-hearted man' was. It was not until I went to the police station that I found out that the good-hearted man was my father. ."
Until now, when talking about this past, Qin Chuan has a subtle self-mockery.
"Yue Guangping may have wanted to wait until I was admitted to university to meet each other again, so that they would be more emotionally stable, but he didn't expect that his every move would be followed by the people of the king of spades. It's true, he was Gongzhou back then. The most promising person to take over the throne of public security chief, the king of spades will not let go of such a lucrative target, so the day after Yue Guangping came to me in tears, the king of spades also appeared and asked me: 'Do you know what Yue Guangping abandoned your mother and son for?'"
Jiang Ting narrowed his eyes, looked up and down at Qin Chuan who was a few steps away, and said slowly, "You don't look like someone who would stand there and let him be brainwashed."
"Of course not." Qin Chuan laughed, "I have my own ideas, otherwise why would I come to Jianning instead of Gongzhou?"
If you go to Gongzhou, with Yue Guangping's guilt, even if he doesn't go through the back door to help his son's promotion, he will never make less arrangements.
But Qin Chuan didn't—he came to Jianning and started working as an intern at the police station. The blood and sweat injuries over the years were real, and his exploits were at least 80% real.
"He is for his future," Jiang Ting said softly, "so you have to earn a future that is not inferior to his."
Qin Chuan did not deny it.
"For more than ten years, you have been working with spagenic K?" Jiang stopped asking.
"Oh, this is not." Qin Chuan denied it frankly and directly, saying, "The Police Court has been in contact with me several times in four years. He, even one day, can replace and destroy him; I admit that this drug lord's institutional and persuasiveness can be called genius, and even almost brainwashed me. But in the end, I want to prove that my desire is still strong enough to overwhelm it. Everything, even the hatred of the biological father. "
What does it prove yourself? Qin Chuan did not say that Jiang Po did not ask.
But some things do not need to break between smart people, they all know ——
At that time, you abandoned your girlfriend in the countryside and abandoned the morality and responsibility of being a man to exchange for the future of the orphans and high weights. And now the son you abandoned does not need to rely on and begging you, you can also prove your ability, and make your old face show shame and regret.
"I am strange only a little," Qin Chuan said. "Although I rejected the spades K and left Gongzhou, it was unexpected that he had no opposition. All the audio and contact. Since then, this drug trafficking group has not appeared around me for several years, I don't know why, until five or six years ago ... "
"Because he can understand this feeling." Jiang stopped faintly.
"what?"
Jiang stopped a little weird expression on his face, "Nothing, you continue to say."
"Until five or six years ago, I was in danger in a certain arrest operation. When I was in isolated and helpless, I was rescued." Qin Chuan said, "It is a person who is a spades K."
Five or six years ago, it was almost when Jiang stopped in Gongzhou and found "Blue Gold". Then Jiang Po began to investigate, and finally touched a underground poison -making factory in the mountainous area of Gongzhou, where the spiny K was encountered again.
The trajectory of destiny extends from all directions, and a large net is gradually formed, and everyone is wrapped in it.
"At this time, you have been working in Jianning for many years, but you are still a criminal policeman who throws his head and sprinkle blood. Finally, you have discovered that the world is not black or white. With the help of spades K, your life safety and efficiency of investigation are all efficient. There are a lot of protection. Each scattered small drug dealer can be exhausted on the Internet, and the promotion layer has become particularly smooth, is it? "
Jiang Po stared at Qin Chuan, and the other party nodded: "Almost."
"So you finally cooperated," Jiang Pu's tone did not have any questions, which was statement: "Yue Guangping was promoted to deputy mayor and public security director at that time, but he was like a copper wall and iron wall in Gongzhou City, spades K I can't pull him down, I have to start with you again. "
Qin Chuan sighed and said, "Yes."
Just like Jiang Xun guessing.
Qin Chuan, who was not even the deputy detachment at that time, could not provide any help for Jianning for the chienge K. The primary goal of the drug lord was Yue Guangping. Because even if the Gongzhou public security system is penetrated, the leader Yue Guangping insists that the water is still very large.
It can be said that Yue Guangping is the most difficult bone of the spades K, and the deputy mayor of the orphans has no flaws.
Except Qin Chuan.
The last day gradually disappeared, the clouds shrouded the city, and the rain continued to beat the window. The outline of the furniture in the room was blurred, but somehow's face was still very clear. He barely opened the tight teeth, and the sound of the tightness of the tightness when the mouth was opened:
"So, three years ago, I leaked the 1009 action information to the spiny K and killed the inner ghost of my 14 anti -drug police officers, is you?"
"Hahaha……"
There was a low laugh in the room, and the sound became louder and more obvious. Qin Chuan held his forehead and even shake his shoulders, as if hearing the most funny lie in this world. After half a minute, he barely stopped the smile and looked up at Jiang Pu: "I said the Jiang Team Team ——In three years have passed, when do you still have to deceive yourself? "
Jiang Po is like immersed in ice water, from the nasal cavity to the lungs, all filled with biting ice buns.
"Is Yue Guangping, the director of the public security, is a vegetarian? He will tell others about such important information? Not to mention that I don't even have the police in Gongzhou. Report the internal line of the Public Security Bureau to say the current wine and vegetables? "
"..."
"Don't brainwash yourself, the river team." Qin Chuan's eyes flickered with a mockery and compassion, saying, "As a result, the 1009 anti -drug operation failed and sent more than a dozen comrades into Huang Quan. It has always been you and Yue Guangping. "
Jiang stopped his elbows, shoulders, and even half of his body. He shuddered under the coat, and the muscles and bones held by the gun protruded.
But Qin Chuan didn't seem to see it, he just stared at Jiang Zing's motionless pupils in the dark, and smiled softly, word by word: "There is no ghost at all, never—"
"The murderer is you."