Chapter 142: You smoke a girl's cigarette

The informant that Jingfeng Zheng had been working with before - was it Liping Jiang?

Liping Jiang saw the shock in the eyes of the three men and said with some contempt, "What's the matter? Surprised?"

"I know, old man Zheng always thought the informant was a man." Liping Jiang understatement, her eyes wavering, at first glance is still very in the school of the smoke and glamour of the kind of frivolous, but a closer look in, can see the pupils buried in the depths of the arrogance of the intention.

"Not only him, but everyone on the force, when they guessed who the informant was, they all thought I was a man." Liping Jiang sneered, "As if only men can make things happen. It's fucking funny. Men are often very confident, but at the end of the day, good or evil, they're all a bunch of losers."

Straight male cancer Qingcheng Xie : "......"

Man Chen, who is a bit straight: "......"

Yu He quickly accepted this information after the initial shock, and he was thoughtfully looking at the woman in front of him.

Liping Jiang snapped a cigarette, took a puff, light: "I have over the years, mixed in all kinds of men, rich and poor, I have contact, to tell the truth, to set up men far easier than to set up women to. Because men often want something more specific, money, power, fame and fortune, just like little boys like toy guns - but women are never the same, erratic ...... just like this smoke."

She opened her lips, and exhaled a thin puff of smoke.

The smoke curls away.

Liping Jiang continued, over the cold and light tobacco smell of the women's cigarettes, "It takes a more flexible mind to satisfy their cravings and to conceal them from their eyes. I'm glad that my opponents are, for the most part, you stupid men."

She was like this when she was at school, and often consciously or unconsciously exuded an air of superiority.

But then by the cover of her charming appearance, her aggressiveness and arrogance looked sexy, like a green snake that had shed its painted skin and half exposed its snowy shoulders.

Liping Jiang : "All right, you have checked here, it is already very difficult, I point you to a road, you go out that way."

Yu He suddenly asked, "Is there anything else you want to ask us?"

"If you want to put it that way ...... there is backwards." Liping Jiang knocked the cigarette ash, "How much have you found out? How much evidence do you have?"

Man Chen : "We record ......"

"We haven't found any physical evidence yet." Yu He interrupted Man Chen for some reason, and he looked at Liping Jiang, "Can you provide us with some so we can take it out?"

Liping Jiang narrowed his eyes, looked at Yu He for a moment, and actually got up to get something from the biometric locker in his office.

But the moment she got her things and was about to turn back, Yu He suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her in a chokehold!

Liping Jiang : "What are you doing?

Yu He : "Are you really an informant?"

Liping Jiang : "This is not nonsense! Otherwise I save you guys looking for death?"

Yu He : "Are you sure you are Jingfeng Zheng's contact? In that book, you left your initials?"

Liping Jiang : "Nonsense! Of course it's my shrink-"

She suddenly stopped here, as if realizing something, her hand trembled slightly.

Yu He said, "It seems my memory is a little better than yours, Miss Jiang. The words in the book at that time were clearly Jiang. Lan. Pei. Not some J. L. P. Your initials."

Liping Jiang's face turned even whiter. She seemed to want to say something, but didn't.

Yu He : "What exactly is your purpose in saving us?"

He strangled her by the neck and said morosely, "Speak."

Liping Jiang closed his eyes, suddenly a return, with a very strong body to the main, in an instant to reverse the situation, not only broke free of Yu He's pincer, but also fiercely attacked, from nowhere pulled out a dagger, towards Yu He's chest on down!

This shocking change is only in the snap of a finger, Qingcheng Xie was astonished: " Yu He!

As he was about to lunge forward, Liping Jiang's knife flashed coldly and stopped less than half an inch from Yu He's chest.

"If I really wanted to harm you, you would have died by now." Liping Jiang said word for word and waved the knife back, but cut in half the thick kraft paper bag she had just taken out of her private password cabinet.

Wow.

Inside fell out a pile of things, the three fixed eyes, all the basement human experimentation photos ......

Liping Jiang let go of Yu He, took a breath, straightened up, and tossed his hair in front of his forehead: "Do you believe it now?"

She said, thrust the knife to the table, picked up the thick stack of photos, slapped Yu He face, and cursed in a low voice: "Fuck ...... If I hadn't been used to fighting all those years ...... today, I would have died unjustly in your heavy-minded The hands of the brat."

Yu He was also a bit confused this time, he thought Liping Jiang had other intentions and wanted to take more from them. He even thought that her locker was opened and what came out of it should be something like a listening potion that would make them obey immediately.

The result is really physical evidence ......

"I only have these photos, other things, I dare not stay here." Liping Jiang said, "But these photos are enough, you guys go."

Yu He : "But the name on that notepad ...... why would you say it wrong? You--"

"...... this matter, there is a reason for the matter, I do not want to explain to you, and now it is too late to explain." Liping Jiang closed his eyes, "Yes, I did say the wrong thing. I misremembered the byline. But the informant is me."

"......"

"Believe what you will."

When Qingcheng Xie saw that she insisted on not wanting to explain the reason for the misremembering of the name, she asked another question: "If you were an informant, why did you actually kill someone for Zhilong Huang in the Broadcasting Tower incident?"

"You mean Jiankang Wang, those dogs?" Liping Jiang looked as cold as ice as if he was talking about a fish killed in a vegetable market, "That's what they deserve. The organization ordered me to clean up, so why didn't I kill them?"

Man Chen said, "But then you have blood on your own--"

Liping Jiang red dress demonic, she was quiet for a moment, and then said, "I have long been covered in blood."

"......"

"An informant, not a cop, not an undercover agent, without any backstage to fall back on. A thread, stringing together clues, leading the kite of truth into the net of justice, but the thread is fragile and breaks as soon as it is pulled." Liping Jiang said, "What right do I have to make the choice to kill or not to kill?"

"Killing Jiankang Wang's people was the easiest thing for me to do, and I even felt happy about it. Over the years, the most painful thing for me was to keep Jiankang Wang and the others alive, and I had to bend to their will."

"I had to watch while they cast their nets around and scammed the orphans."

"I have to watch while they break the law and experiment and straw man."

"I still have to watch when they bully men and women and rape/rape beauty."

"I'm sick of watching them, yet I still have to welcome them, sleep with them, make them laugh - tell me instead, why don't I kill them?"

Man Chen encountered few things, thinking mode is still very some naive: "In that case, why do not you go to the police as soon as you have the evidence? The sooner you call the police, the faster the case will be over, and those innocent people, will suffer less ......"

Liping Jiang raised his eyebrows: "What case is closed? A rape case? Trafficking case?"

She dusted off her cigarette ash, her eyes extremely sarcastic.

"By now, you should know how deep the water behind this is, right? You are the grandson of Political Commissar Wang, they all dare to take you, these evidence layers cut, arbitrary lawsuit will only expose themselves, but also can not help the organization's most senior people." Liping Jiang said, "I need more trust, more incriminating evidence - then, I, the ant, can shake those brutes at the top."

She exhaled a smoke ring: "That's it, if you still don't believe me, then don't talk nonsense, I'll send you out. I know that I am a mistress who accompanies/sleeps in the eyes of many people, it is useless to say, when you go out, you will naturally believe me."

She straightened up, "Don't bother explaining much."

Qingcheng Xie looked at her, and after a period of silence, he suddenly said, " Xue Xie and I have mentioned you."

Liping Jiang a pause: "...... what she said about me."

"She said you didn't seem to like her and weren't a nice person."

Liping Jiang looked like he knew it all along, snorted and was about to speak sarcastically when he heard Qingcheng Xie say the next half of the sentence.

"She also said that Jiankang Wang tried to help her in many places before, all of which were stirred up by you." Qingcheng Xie's clear, sharp eyes gazed at the woman, "You did it on purpose."

Liping Jiang : "......"

"You are deliberately letting Jiankang Wang not have a chance to get close to Xue Xie ."

He said so. Yu He was suddenly stunned, and slowly thought of some campus past.

Liping Jiang has always had a bad reputation at Huzhou University.

Everyone knows that she is a shoe shredder, specializing in climbing Jiankang Wang these school board members of the senior, in exchange for sex for profit. Because it is to serve people with beauty, so she is very worried about her master looking at other beautiful female teachers and female students, those girls are very tightly guarded, and even slapped a girl who wanted to take a shortcut to graduate school and faint head to please Jiankang Wang.

In fact, however, perhaps it is because of this behavior of hers that Jiankang Wang and these people do not have more opportunities, more energy, to extend their clutches to those girls at Huzhou University ......?

If she is really an informant, then this "bitch/child", in fact, is like a stunning pheasant, open feathers, with gorgeous beauty to attract the hunter, entangled with the devil, so as to protect the pure and tender girls behind them.

Liping Jiang doesn't seem to want to say anything more about this.

After a while, she flexed her fingers and dusted off her cigarette and said, "I'm used to being a b*tch and have no interest in the house of cards. These things, reveal and forget."

Qingcheng Xie looked at her, and after a long silence, said, "...... I won't ask you the reason why you misremembered your signature. But I choose to believe you."

Liping Jiang smiled, the cigarette between her fingers shivered, she dropped the black peach leaf-like eyelashes, quiet for a moment, and then raised her face, twisted to the side, not to meet the person in front of her.

"......" But a few seconds later, she suddenly raised her hand and wiped her eyes, moving quickly, not knowing if she was wiping away the little bit of tears that made her reluctant to admit it.

Just then -

"Knock, knock, knock!"

There was a rough knock on the door.

"Who's in there?" It was the security team that had been ordered to patrol the office, shouting coercively at their location, "Come out! Come on! If you don't come out, I'll bang on the door!"

Liping Jiang quickly recovered from the little vulnerability that came through, she immediately adjusted her emotions, signaling Qingcheng Xie to hide them, and then walked over and pulled the door open.

The security guard froze, his expression a little deliberate: "Jiang, Jiang sister ......"

Liping Jiang lifted his eyes, "What are you doing so loud?"

"Sorry, Sister Jiang, Mr. Huang told us to find the cop named Chen as soon as possible, so-"

Liping Jiang interrupted him, "Now the orders have been changed, it is for you to go to the basement to put out the fire and take that young master of the He family alive to see his body. You didn't get the fucking message?"

"Received, but Mr. Huang means to find both or both."

Liping Jiang paused.

It seems that Zhilong Huang did not listen to her completely, and some of her people are still being siphoned off to continue the search for Man Chen.

She said coldly and stiffly, "I don't see anyone here, you go somewhere else."

Security didn't move.

Liping Jiang narrowed his eyes: "Why don't you go? What do you mean?"

Security guard cautiously: "Sister Jiang, I was on duty in the monitoring room. I saw three people ...... get into that elevator ...... that you use exclusively."

Liping Jiang : "!"

Just now Yu He they entered is Liping Jiang dedicated elevator, that elevator is not monitored, because Zhilong Huang like to have some fun, from time to time and Liping Jiang engage in some elevator play or something.

But there are surveillance cameras in the aisles, only those surveillance equipment can be manipulated by the upper level of the switch authority, Liping Jiang today has something to do, she deliberately turned off a few cameras on the main pathway. Who knows ......

Although the security guard is still very careful, but the eyes from under the brim of the hat to look out, has quenched some cold light.

"Sister Jiang, the corridor is a micro-camera, access to only Mr. Huang, although not very clear, but ......" he said, took out the phone, which is Liping Jiang with Yu He three people into the office screen! The picture of Liping Jiang entering the office with Yu He!

The only thing to be thankful for is that it was after all a pinhole camera, the clarity was not that high, and the placement was not too good to clearly record their faces.

That's why security didn't send this video to Zhilong Huang in the first place.

Liping Jiang is Zhilong Huang's closest and most trusted woman, which they all know, before someone has accused Liping Jiang of blackmail, after a thorough investigation, there is no such thing, Zhilong Huang then handed the other party to Liping Jiang. The end result was that the person died without a body.

Security does not pretend: "Sister Jiang, can you let me into the house to check?"

Liping Jiang squinted his eyes and sized him up without moving.

The other side was carrying a gun.

He looked polite, but the buckle was already loosened and one hand was pressed against the black pike's body.

Liping Jiang put a hand on the door frame, knocking gently while imploring Qingcheng Xie to hide, while snickering, "Yo, so you have to take care of me with three bodyguards?"

"Routine, I'm sorry." The security guard said, "Or you can have those three bodyguards come out."

"They're not in this room now that I've sent them on other business."

The security guard's eyes got even more dangerous: "But Sister Jiang, I'm sure they haven't come out after following you in."

Liping Jiang : "You question me?"

"I don't dare. But this is a matter of great importance, if you insist on refusing to cooperate, then it does not matter, I can immediately notify Mr. Huang, and with his permission, then enter the house to find out the situation."

A silence fell around the room.

Liping Jiang and the security guard stared at each other, each refusing to budge.

"Sister Jiang, then if you don't mind, I'll call Mr. Huang now-"

"Come on in." Liping Jiang interrupted him, and in a gesture of great impatience with his annoying subordinates, sidled up, "There's no fucking end to it."

The security guards entered the house.

He didn't report the situation to anyone, choosing instead to go after Liping Jiang single-handedly, mostly because he was eager to take credit. But when he actually stepped inside and the office door clicked shut behind him by Liping Jiang, he regretted it a bit.

Animal instincts sent a bone-chilling chill through him.

That is the body's instinctive alarm when the human being is in front of the death line, the most primitive sixth sense.

The security guard quickly turned back to the gun, which he also pulled out reflexively.

But it's too late.

--

"BANG!!!"

The office door is frosted blast glass, able to faintly see some of the shadows inside.

With a heart-stopping gunshot, a bloodstain soared out in a burst and splashed swiftly onto the glass!

That security officer before dying only had time to glare round the oozes, hoarse and frightened to curse out the last words: " Liping Jiang , you ...... bitch/child ......!"

The word bitch / son is full of fear, resentment, contempt, into the man dying curses and humiliation, combined with the blood poured on her face.

But Liping Jiang, as if he hadn't heard this, loosened the gun that was attached to his body, and then, very indifferently, wiped away the brain and blood stains splattered on his face.

On killing - she is much more experienced than him.

Until then, Yu He was completely convinced that Liping Jiang was a professional killer level of skill. Just now she and his hands, is simply in the water, but where she has a half-intention to harm them, ten lives they have gone.

Liping Jiang looked at the dead body on the ground, straightened up, and said to the three men, all of whom did not look too good, "Time is running out. This is one of the most trusted bodyguards around Zhilong Huang, and with him dead, someone will soon notice the anomaly."

She raised her eyes and dryly said to the three of them, "I'll draw a line for you, so you can hurry and escape."

She said, took a pen and paper and made a very concise map mark. The house was heavy with blood, and it was hard to look back when such a killing was right in front of you.

Liping Jiang knocked another cigarette, smoked it himself, slowed down, and handed the cigarette case to the three silent men.

"Want one?"

The other two don't smoke, Qingcheng Xie looked at her bloodied face, and after a moment of silence, took the cigarette case and pulled one out.

"Women's cigarettes." Liping Jiang's face muscles tightened, suppressing an odd emotion, "This is my cigarette. You really smoke it?"

Qingcheng Xie looked at her and opened the cigarette case without saying a word, his gaze under his long eyelashes still staring at her, and then, in front of her, knocked out a long, thin female cigarette and held it between his lips.

He polished the lighter, turned his face slightly sideways, came close and lit it.

Qingcheng Xie's pale lips held the female cigarette, and below them were snow-white teeth and a faintly visible tongue. He took a puff, and then the slender female cigarette was held by the slender, well-boned fingers, which gently knocked away the ashes.

This hard and strong man, holding the female cigarette she handed him, mint green mist scattered, around the finger haunting body.

He gave her a silent answer.

Liping Jiang looked at him for a few seconds and averted his gaze, the "b*tch" had a faintly moist light in his eyes.

She quickly drew the map and handed it to Qingcheng Xie. He took her drawing and read it after a few glances.

Liping Jiang said, "You guys go."

Yu He has also come back from the bloodshed and killing: "What about you?"

"I have been in this organization for so many years, stained with countless darkness and blood, because I have one thing I have to accomplish. That thing I haven't done yet. And once I'm gone, Zhilong Huang's suspicions will grow even stronger and the situation will become even more difficult." Liping Jiang says dryly, "I can't give up yet."

She said, her red dress swaying as she quickly gathered herself, "Listen, Zhilong Huang is on flight K1054, which will leave Huzhou International Airport at noon tomorrow, and you will bring all evidence with you. Including your own."

She swept Yu He a glance, it seems she has clear Yu He was lying to her before, they must have physical evidence in hand.

Liping Jiang continued, "When you get out, call the police immediately, but not the City Council - it must be reported directly, to the provincial office. Look for Ting Hu in person."

The situation was so critical that Man Chen rushed to ask, " Is there a black police officer in City Council? Who is it?"

"Very high position, but he is a smart man, I currently do not have the evidence to prove his crime." Liping Jiang said, reported a name, that name really made Man Chen suddenly alarmed.

Qingcheng Xie : "So the people who killed my parents back then ......"

"Not him, he's just an umbrella, not directly involved in killing people." Liping Jiang said, "The ones who are really responsible for making people see blood are the killers in our organization. But it's hard to determine exactly which one."

Qingcheng Xie finger trapped in the palm: "Then do you know who is at the top of ...... this organization?"

Liping Jiang: "I know, but I'm not sure if that's his real name - his last name is Duan, Wen Duan. He's of Australian-Chinese descent. He's very low-key, his base is outside the country, and there's very little information about him in China. There are other things that I can't say more about."

"Why?"

Liping Jiang raised his hand and showed them a watch ring he was wearing on his wrist, the thing was similar to the one worn by the guard who died in the basement.

"Leak monitor, completely black technology, that organization has the world's top ideas the craziest scientists, they are assembled together, ideas and levels far beyond the normal scientific research institutes. They are the ones who designed this monitor." Liping Jiang said, "I have done observational research over the years and know that speaking to which step the lethal device of the table ring will be triggered, so a lot of information I know, but can not be divulged."

"This watch ring is expensive to build, and only those of my rank with direct access to the upper echelons will be worn during the ceremony of swearing allegiance and will not be able to remove it for life."

Yu He : "Then just now in the basement we met two security guards who also had ...... on their ankles"

"It's a replica made by Zhilong Huang," Liping Jiang says. Liping Jiang said, "the recognition ability is much weaker, a little speak a little disrespectful words to him will trigger a chain reaction, and even sometimes will ripple around wearing the same watch ring, artificially retarded like, also suitable for him such a straw bag with."

She paused as she spoke, " The power and madness of that scientific organization of Wen Duan's is far beyond your imagination. Some of the scientists' invention devices, even like Da Vinci's designs, are completely ahead of their time and very scary. The bracelet you see here is just the least technically advanced of their ordinary products. The higher end, Zhilong Huang does not even dare to think about imitating."

She looked at her phone, which had an internal monitoring system turned on, and at the moment the system was popping up with news from inside the Zhilon Group at a rapid pace.

Someone is reporting that the fire in the basement has been extinguished and that no living person or remains of Yu He were found inside ......

"It's too late." Liping Jiang ended the conversation between them sharply with a glance, "I can't delay for long, you must leave here now. Is there anything last you need to ask me?"

Although they want to ask too many questions, such as who the " Yuzhu Lu " they saw in Yijia Village in the end, is not related to their mysterious organization, such as "The Trial" production team of the two missing girls whether they have something to do with them ...... but there is no time, if Liping Jiang does not go, Zhilong Huang will soon find out the problem here, they must make a decision and choose only one thing -

Qingcheng Xie : "Where do you know about the blood compulsion ......"

Yu He interrupted him, thinking that since this organization was so powerful, it was not at all surprising that they knew he was a blood compulsion, and he did not want to mention his secret in front of Man Chen at all. So he grabbed, "That's not the most important thing, there's another more important thing. We need your help badly."