After pulling the body back, Xing Feng was extremely angry and went to find Director Jiang himself: "Director Jiang, the murderer is so cruel! It is simply lawless! I must catch him and bring him to justice!"
Jiang Qin looked at him coldly and said expressionlessly: "I know, you should finish the case in your hand first, and I will handle this matter myself."
"But Director," Xing Feng said without hesitation, "the murderer actually committed the murder in broad daylight, in full view of everyone, and even prepared the coffin in advance! This kind of person is simply too arrogant! If he doesn't catch him, he will be cut to pieces.
, Aren’t our police hats worn in vain?”
He took out a disk of information in his hand and said: "This is the surveillance information at the entrance of the hotel. It's all here. The evidence is conclusive!"
Jiang Qin took it and asked, "Are there any other materials?"
Not understanding what the director meant, Xing Feng was stunned for a moment: "No more for now. The parking lot near the hotel is relatively large, so there is no other monitoring equipment except the door monitoring equipment."
"That's good." Jiang Qin breathed a sigh of relief and said to Xing Feng, "If you have nothing to do, just go ahead and do your work."
Xing Feng became anxious and looked at Jiang Qin with wide eyes: "The murderer is escaping. Director Jiang has given an order to arrest him now. I will capture him and bring him to justice immediately."
"Are you going to catch me?"
Ye Qinghan walked in after changing his clothes. Hearing Xing Feng's words, he smiled slightly: "No need to trouble Captain Xing, I will surrender myself."
Xing Feng took a closer look and saw that it was indeed the murderer in the video. He immediately put his hand on his waist and was about to restrain him.
Jiang Qin shook his hand, signaling for him to go out.
Xing Feng said unwillingly: "Director! He is a brutal murderer! I can't let him stay alone in your office!"
"Get out!" Jiang Qin said anxiously, "This is an order!"
Not knowing why, Xing Feng walked out uneasily. As soon as he reached the door, he heard Jiang Qin say: "Go away and don't eavesdrop!"
No one knew what happened in the director's office. In short, after a long time, Xing Feng, who had been restless, saw Jiang Qin personally sending Ye Qinghan out, and said politely: "Mr. Ye returned to his hometown to invest, we are very
welcome."
Ye Qinghan smiled: "I still need Director Jiang's strong support." Seeing Xing Feng, he couldn't help but say, "especially don't let your people interfere with me."
Jiang Qin nodded: "Don't worry, they won't cause trouble to Mr. Ye."
Xing Feng couldn't listen anymore and was about to speak when Jiang Qin glared back fiercely.
After sending Ye Qinghan out, when Jiang Qin came back, he was stopped by Xing Feng, who said angrily: "Director Jiang, I have been with you for three years, and I don't believe you are the kind of person who would launder murderers for money."
sinners."
Jiang Qin said angrily: "Since you believe in my character, don't question me so much. You said you have evidence that he is the murderer, but the video shows that Ye Qinghan didn't even get close to him."
These words stumped Xing Feng. Zhang Hao did die of fear, but nothing happened at the scene. Even if it was Zhao Ziyan's incident, it probably wouldn't frighten him to death.
Xing Feng couldn't find a reason for a while, and suddenly remembered something: "Although I don't have enough evidence now, he is still a suspect, so he came to you to protect him."
The policeman next to him couldn't help but shed a cold sweat for him when he saw him questioning the chief like this.
But Xing Feng insisted on his own opinion and must get a positive reply from Jiang Qin.
Jiang Qin glared at him fiercely: "You have a lot of things to worry about. Once you get into my position, you will know that some things are not what you see with your eyes."
Xing Feng became angry and said loudly: "Director Jiang! If I knew who was harboring the murderer, I wouldn't let him go either!"
This sentence made Jiang Qin burst out laughing and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, good on you. When you catch me in the future, I will give you the position of director."
"I don't want your position as director, I want you to be my prisoner!" Xing Feng said angrily.
Ye Qinghan got into the car, and Chen Yang glanced at him: "Brother Ye, where are we going now?"
"Let's go to the cemetery." Ye Qinghan's eyes wandered, and the traffic outside turned into bloodstains. His parents' faces were struggling before they died, and the eldest sister's heart-rending wails could not be heard in response.
Night after night, this scene often appeared before his eyes.
Now that his great revenge has been avenged, he does not feel a trace of pride, but rather depressed: in the past twelve years, he has gone from a cripple who was almost crippled to one of the Chinese Gods of War, and has successively killed seventeen of the intruders in the snowy area.
He was in charge of the position, and countless other warriors, big and small, put down countless riots, and finally received the badge of the Protector of the Country, and was able to return to his hometown to take revenge and kill his enemies with his own hands.
In front of the two tombstones, there were overgrown weeds. Ye Qinghan's eyes were filled with tears, and the tears fell like rain.
Chen Yang was about to help him clean up, but Ye Qinghan stopped him: "Leave it alone, I will take my time."
When there is sadness and autumn wind, there are many tears and rain falls. When you are sad, the autumn wind blows up and the rain slowly falls.
Chen Yang went back to the car and took an umbrella to hold for him. He stayed with him in the wind and rain, watching him slowly remove the weeds and clean them cleanly. He cried and said: "Dad, mom, sister."
,I'm back."
"I almost died outside these years, but I gritted my teeth and persevered, just to come back and kill my enemies with my own hands."
"Now he is dead, but you will never come back."
After crying for a while, Chen Yang couldn't help but remind him: "Brother Ye, it's already dark, you are going to see Mr. Guo."
Ye Qinghan silenced his voice. Over the years, no matter how great the danger, he had never shed a tear, but now when he saw his relatives separated by Yin and Yang, he could not help but burst into tears.
An old man walked over slowly, glanced at Ye Qinghan, and muttered: "No one has been here since I was buried here, why did someone come suddenly?"
Ye Qinghan handed him a wad of money and said, "Uncle, please take care of them for me."
Looking at the money in his hand, the old man sighed: "It's dead, it's dead. Once it's dead, how can there be sorrow? How can there be joy?"
He actually put the money away, ignored Ye Qinghan, and slowly turned around and left.
Chen Yang was a little worried and said to Ye Qinghan: "I think this old man is unreliable. I will find another person to clean up later."
Ye Qinghan shook his head: "No, that's it."
The old man's faint words just now actually lifted the heavy weight in his mind, as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face, and it was like the refreshing summer rain.
Guo Fan asked the old woman to prepare wine and food, and said to the old woman: "He is back, prepare some of your specialty dishes. He likes to eat pig's trotters, so prepare more."
Mrs. Guo looked ugly: "Did he really come back for revenge?"
Guo Fan smiled slightly: "He has already avenged his family's destruction, and of course the only thing left is to avenge himself."
Mrs. Guo said angrily: "What happened that night has nothing to do with you. He bumped into it himself."
Guo Fan said calmly: "If we had driven a little slower, something like this wouldn't have happened."
Mrs. Guo was annoyed: "What else does he want? Even though he almost died back then, you still spent money to cure him, hired a master for him, and introduced him to the Snowy Land. Now he is famous and famous.