Jiang Anping's scalp was numb when he heard it outside, and he couldn't help but pinch Jiang Teng with his elbow: "Do you know what she means?"
"Is it difficult to understand?"
Jiang Teng said: "Literally."
Jiang Anping: ...There is no difference between your answer and not saying anything. Of course I can understand the literal meaning. I want to ask how Zhang Jingyao plans to take revenge. Will there be any blood?
Will it cause widespread harm? Should he contact relevant departments for assistance?
"Why are you nervous? Didn't she say that she won't kill indiscriminately and only let those who deserve to die die?"
Seeing that he was nervous, Jiang Teng said one more thing.
"Those who deserve to die must be judged by the law. She calls it a crime!"
Jiang Anping was speechless.
"It won't help if you worry now, just wait for the news."
On the contrary, Jiang Teng was very calm.
Those who do special things have some evil qualities. When they are performing tasks outside, they will not obey military orders and will adjust their plans at any time according to the mission situation. If the target person cannot or cannot be taken away, they have the right to deal with it on the spot and can skip the law.
program, that is their prerogative.
Therefore, Jiang Teng did not have such a strong objection to Zhang Jingyao's intention to lynching some people.
Zhang Jingyao is a very smart person. She will not let herself fall into a too passive situation. If she wants to get out, she must not go too far. It can be said that they deserve it if they kill the people who deserve it, but if they kill innocent people, they really don’t want to get out.
Already.
Jiang Anping felt that he couldn't just sit back and wait for news. He called the Public Security Bureau and asked the various branches, police stations, criminal police teams, and security brigade under their jurisdiction to pay close attention to the police situation. Once someone called the police and reported that someone was dead,
Notify him immediately.
Not long after the call was made, the callbacks began to ring one after another, five or six times in total. All of them were news that someone from the Lin family had been poisoned and died. Among them was a person from the Zhang family who was somewhat related to the Zhang family.
, for some reason, he is Zhang Shaoying’s nephew.
"Do these people have any criminal records?"
Jiang Anping finally called the Public Security Bureau for unified questioning.
The public security bureau responded: "How could the Lin family have a criminal record? They committed crimes and were paid to wipe them out. The few who died were not a good thing. They deserved their death."
Jiang Anping secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hung up the phone, wrote down the names of several deceased people, and had them sent to the interrogation room.
Lin Shuhui almost fainted when she saw the names of the deceased. There were six people dead in total, five of whom were her maternal uncles, brothers and nephews. Although these people didn't have a good reputation and she was very shameless, suddenly they all
She died, or was killed by her daughter. The guilt in her heart was overwhelming and almost overwhelmed her.
Dad and your brother can both retire from the army, and I will no longer care about the Zhang family and the Lin family, okay?"
"Haha, are you willing?
Are you willing to bear the military rank on your shoulders?
Are you willing to give up your son's future?"
Zhang Jingyao sneered.
"Yao Yao, my father joined the army not for the rank on his shoulders, but because he wanted to be a person who defends the motherland.
When I sacrificed you for the country, I did not feel sorry for the country, only for you.
Now dad just wants to make it up to you. From now on, our family can live an ordinary life, okay?"
Zhang Shaoying's tone was almost pleading.
Zhang Jingyao shook her head: "To make up for it?
I don't need it anymore.
I no longer need fatherly love, motherly love, or family affection.
You go, I have nothing more to say to you."
Zhang Jingyao shut up after saying this. No matter what Zhang Shaoying said, she didn't answer.
"Let them come out."
Jiang Teng said to Jiang Anping.
Jiang Anping nodded and went in personally to bring Zhang Shaoying and his family out.
Lin Shuhui was very weak. Eleven stepped forward to support her, opened her mouth, and swallowed the word "mom".
"Captain Jiang, please arrange a room for Mrs. Zhang to rest first, and we will go to your office to talk."
Jiang Teng said when he saw Lin Shuhui was so weak.
Jiang Anping nodded, called someone over, and asked him to take Lin Shuhui to the lounge first.
"Ranran, please accompany Mrs. Zhang."
Jiang Teng deliberately asked Eleven to spend more time with Lin Shuhui, which could alleviate her heartache to some extent.
Zhang Jingkang entrusted his mother to Eleven, who helped Lin Shuhui to the lounge, while the others followed Jiang Anping to his office.
There was no bed in the lounge, but there was a comfortable sofa. Eleven helped Lin Shuhui sit down on the sofa and poured her water. Lin Shuhui didn't want to take a sip, and the hand holding the tea cup kept trembling.
Eleven felt very distressed and hesitated before speaking: "Mom, please drink some water."
Lin Shuhui's breath was stagnant, and she asked in a trembling voice: "You...what did you call me?"
"Mother."
Eleven's voice was a little firmer: "I know I'm not your biological daughter, but I like you, my father, and my brother even more. I want to continue to be your daughter and sister.
Mom, do you still recognize me?"
Lin Shuhui's tears rolled down her face, she put down the tea cup, and hugged her tremblingly: "Silly boy, if you call me mom, of course I will recognize you.
I like you too, whether you are Yaoyao or not, I like you all.
Your father and brother also like you, we are still a family."
Who can not like such a daughter? Once upon a time, her Yaoyao was so well-behaved and sensible. If not for fate, how could her Yaoyao become like this?
Eleven rubbed Lin Shuhui affectionately. She was so happy that her mother still recognized her. She also had her parents and brother. They didn't want her because she was not Zhang Jingyao.
"Yao... look at me, I'm used to it.
Is your name Ranran?"
Lin Shuhui touched Eleven's hair and asked.
Eleven nodded slightly and told Lin Shuhui about his life experience.
Lin Shuhui felt even more distressed when she heard that she lost her parents at the age of ten, was taken to such a place to be trained as a killer, and had to go through so much hard work to find her parents. In the end, her life experience was fake, and she was so happy that she felt certain in her heart.
More uncomfortable than myself.
"Ranran, as long as you are willing, your parents will always be your parents, and your brother will always be your brother."
Lin Shuhui stroked Eleven's head lovingly.
Any heroic orphan who sacrificed his life for the country should not become an orphan. Parents all over the world should give her affection and warmth. Otherwise, no one will be willing to serve the motherland and defend the people in the future.
"Mother."
The tip of Eleven's nose was sore, but she was benevolent and was happy.
Seeing Eleven who could still maintain a sincere heart even after going through hardships, Lin Shuhui couldn't help but think of her daughter again. Was it the failure of his and her husband's education?
Why did her daughter lose her sincere heart?
Why did her daughter become a vengeful devil?
Lin Shuhui's heart aches when she thinks about it, it's heart-breaking pain.
She doesn't know who to blame for her daughter becoming like this, does she blame her husband?
But what’s wrong with the husband? Is it his daughter’s fault? What’s wrong with the daughter?