() "Zhang Qiang..." the middle-aged man shouted softly, and a smile suddenly appeared on his angular face, "Why, come to see your parents?"
Zhang Qiang nodded slightly. He looked at the middle-aged man and felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was. He could only smile and asked: "Are you..."
"Zhang Jianjun."
"Is it him?" Zhang Qiang reacted instantly. It turned out to be one of his cousins, Zhang Jianjun, the deputy director of the Qianhai Municipal Public Security Bureau who is responsible for criminal investigation.
This Zhang Jianjun is well-known in the Zhang family. Because everyone in the Zhang family is basically engaged in business, only this Zhang Jianjun has determined to be a policeman since he was a child, but he actually became one. Not only that, he also became a policeman.
He became a famous crime-solving expert in Qianhai City and rose all the way to deputy director. It was only a matter of time before he took the top spot.
However, Zhang Jianjun is not very close to his clan members. Firstly, it may be to avoid suspicion, and secondly, it may be because they have different views and do not work together. Anyway, it is rare to see Zhang Jianjun attending any major events within the clan.
And Zhang Qiang's impression of Zhang Jianjun was only from a few encounters, and there was no communication at all, so he couldn't react for a while.
"It turns out to be Zhang Ju." Zhang Qiang turned his eyes to the tombstone and saw two bouquets of flowers placed there. He was startled. "Are you here to see my parents?" He turned around and asked.
Zhang Jianjun nodded, "You too?"
"I came to tell them something, but it seems I'm too late now," Zhang Qiang said.
"It's not too late." Zhang Jianjun shook his head, "I actually didn't say anything, I just came to take a look."
Zhang Qiang looked at Zhang Jianjun. He already knew that Zhang Jianjun actually wanted to meet him here, and he did. This man may have been under observation for a long time and has a super strong sixth sense.
Zhang Qiang walked to the tombstone, and poof! He knelt down on his knees, and kowtowed three times. After kowtowing, he stood up slowly, glanced at Zhang Jianjun, and turned to leave.
"Why didn't you say a word?" Zhang Jianjun asked.
"I told you, they all heard it." Zhang Qiang said without looking back.
"Did you say it in your heart?" Zhang Jianjun looked at Zhang Qiang, "Then besides telling them that Zhang Jiantang is dead, what else did you say? Did you also tell them everything you did?"
"What did I do?" Zhang Qiang turned to look at Zhang Jianjun.
The eyes of the two people met again, and at this moment, Zhang Qiang suddenly understood that the person opposite had guessed everything. In an instant, a murderous aura rose from his chest, and Zhang Qiang decided to take action, but before he could raise his hand,
He saw a pistol pointed at his head...
"I'm very familiar with this look." Zhang Jianjun looked at Zhang Qiang coldly, "Only people who have killed people will have this look, and once killing becomes a habit, in addition to the look, there will also be a murderous aura in your body. You
The murderous aura in my body is the strongest I have ever encountered in my life. Tell me, who are you?"
"I am Zhang Qiang." Zhang Qiang also looked at Zhang Jianjun coldly. Even though his head was held by the muzzle of the gun, it was still easy to kill the opponent. Zhang Qiang just wanted to hear what Zhang Jianjun would say now.
"You are not Zhang Qiang." Zhang Jianjun shook his head, "The original Zhang Qiang did not have such courage, nor did he have the courage to avenge his parents!"
"Then who do you think I am?" Zhang Qiang smiled slightly.
"I don't care who you are, I just want to tell you one thing today. I can turn a blind eye and turn a blind eye if I kill someone to avenge my parents! But that's the limit, understand? Otherwise, I will shoot you in the head!"
"Zhang Ju, I can't understand what you are saying."
Zhang Jianjun slowly put down the gun. "Did your father never tell you that I was his best friend?"
"No." Zhang Qiang shook his head. He really had no impression of this.
"It seems that there is a lack of communication between you father and son." Zhang Jianjun glanced at Zhang Qiang, "Back then, I wanted to take the entrance examination for the Jing Academy. My family didn't agree with it, and the people in my clan didn't agree either. Only your father supported me. Later I took the entrance examination.
I went to school, but my family cut off my financial resources. As a result, your father paid for my tuition. Until I started working, all my living expenses were paid by your father..."
"Really?" Zhang Qiang was really surprised. This Zhang Jianjun actually has such a close relationship with his father? Didn't he deliberately make this up to trick me into telling the truth?
"Later on, we were busy with our careers and rarely met each other, but our friendship remained unchanged. And your dad often helped me, but I couldn't help him. You know, your dad is an upright man and doesn't need help from others.
Wipe your butt." At this point, Zhang Jianjun suddenly showed a painful expression on his face, "But when he really needed my help, I found... I couldn't help him anyway...
....”
Tears slowly fell from the corners of Zhang Jianjun's eyes. At this moment, Zhang Qiang finally realized that Zhang Jianjun was not acting.
"The person who framed your father is not an ordinary person, because ordinary people cannot do that kind of thing. I have found countless clues, but every time I find that the clues are broken at the critical moment. I have handled countless cases in my life, but I have never met anyone like you.
There is no clue about a case like your father's, and you are completely powerless. The most hateful thing is that you clearly know who the culprit is, but you just can't bring him to justice. Instead, you watch your father being sent to prison...
"
"Do you know who the culprit is?" Zhang Qiang asked.
"Of course." Zhang Jianjun nodded, "There are some things that your father will hide from others, but he will not hide them from me. Before he decided to punish Zhang Jiantang, he told me first and showed me the relevant evidence. At that time, I thought this
There was no difficulty in doing this thing, but I was wrong. I watched one strange thing after another happen in front of my eyes, and it was your father who ended up in jail instead of Zhang Jiantang."
At this point, Zhang Jianjun's eyes turned to Zhang Qiang's face again: "Can you understand the feeling of knowing who the real murderer is, but just can't find the evidence to bring him to justice?"
Zhang Qiang nodded slowly.
A smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Jianjun's face: "Now, this feeling comes again. It's just that the person who died this time is someone I am very happy to see! And what makes me happy is that this murderer's methods are better than mine.
The last time I saw him was even better."
Zhang Qiang smiled, said nothing, turned around and left. Looking at his back, Zhang Jianjun suddenly shouted: "Now you have got everything you want. I hope you can be upright and kind like your father, and don't harm others.
Don’t harm yourself either!”
Zhang Qiang raised his right hand and shook it gently.
"Hey, you never called me uncle from beginning to end. After all, I am also your elder!" Zhang Jianjun shouted.
Zhang Qiang stopped, turned around, and bowed deeply to Zhang Jianjun: "Uncle Jianjun!"
"Hey..." Tears instantly fell from Zhang Jianjun's face again. He waved his hand slightly: "Go, go..."
