Xiao Qin was stunned for a moment, and a flash of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes. It was fleeting, and he said with admiration, "I think Jiaolong's father must also be a man of great influence."
"Maybe." Jin Xi shrugged, then sat on the sofa, his eyes cold, "But do you think a father who abandons his daughter without responsibility is worthy of success?"
Xiaoqin's eyes paused and he replied, "Maybe he didn't mean it?"
Jin Xi raised his eyes, his eyes wandered faintly, and he smelled a very confusing scent of sandalwood.
On the bronze wooden stand directly in front of her, an incense burner was burning quietly.
Xiaoqin held a pen in his hand and tapped it slowly on the armrest of the sofa, seemingly casually, with a faint tone, "Jiaolong, haven't you ever thought about finding your father?"
Jin Xi narrowed his eyes slightly, watching the movements in Xiaoqin's hands, his cold eyes became wandering, and he couldn't help but answer, "I thought about it, but I can't find him."
The corners of Xiaoqin's lips were slightly raised, and his kind look was gradually distorted by the hazy vision of the past and present. His voice also changed from humble to solemn.
"Then think about it carefully, why did you break the rules and enter the 10th Military Region in the first place?"
In the past, his eyes seemed to be covered with a fine veil, and he said softly, "Because I have superb marksmanship, the Tenth Military Region needs me."
"Jiaolong, it's not like that." Xiaoqin's voice suddenly became a little deeper, like a drum beating in her ears, bringing out a trill. It was also like a bell ringing in the distant mountains, with a long echo. As the rhythm gradually accelerated.
The sound of the pen was full of bewitching power, "Maybe you should have heard of the siren inheritance."
In the past, "I know that in the cemetery of the criminal police team, there are 22 outstanding criminal police officers. They have no names, only police numbers. After their death, the police numbers will be sealed until future generations inherit their police numbers, and they can be passed on.
"
"Sealing is remembering, restarting is inheritance." Xiaoqin continued, "What is inherited is not only this string of numbers, but also responsibility and mission. Martyrs give it a different meaning with their blood and lives. When the blood of martyrs is in their fathers' generation,
When you wear that long-sealed siren for the place you protect, you are embarking on a journey that your fathers have not yet completed."
"I... don't quite understand." Jin Xi's eyes paused slightly and looked at Xiao Qin blankly.
Until I heard a string of numbers read out from Xiaoqin's mouth, "135285."
Jin Xiang unconsciously pinched his palms, lowered his eyes and murmured, "I remember this string of warning signals. He ranks first in the cemetery. He is a very powerful hero."
"Have you not seen your police number? Jiaolong." Xiaoqin asked, "Oh, I forgot, the Criminal Police Corps did not tell you the police number that belongs to you. Let me tell you now, the one you inherited is 135285."
Jin Xi stared at Xiaoqin in confusion, feeling at a loss.
The rhythm of tapping the pen in Xiaoqin's hand became more and more intense,
"Jiaolong, no matter how strong your marksmanship is, if you want to join the criminal police team, you still need to be formally established. Why did the headquarters give you permission to come and go freely in the 10th Military Region?
Because you are the daughter of 135285. Back then, 135285 solved a corpse-cooking case that shocked the whole country. After that, he and the mastermind of the corpse-cooking case, Li Tong, who was known as the murderer, died together."
"135285 left a letter. He hopes that his alarm number will be passed down to his daughter, which is you, Jiaolong, but he asks the corps to never tell you the truth."
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Kavin is stuck.
I also received a notice today that there will be a limited discount on the 14th, and 10,000 words will be released on the 15th! It’s a way to make up for it! Compare your feelings!
