Chapter 145: The woman in red

Yu He, Qingcheng Xie, and Man Chen, only Qingcheng Xie is alone in the hospital and is unable to know the real-time situation at the airport.

He was talking to the dean about something.

Dean said: "This treatment medicine should not be very slow to configure, not like the medicine you gave 'her' research, which is several years past, still ......... "

Qingcheng Xie was about to say something, when his phone suddenly vibrated.

He looked at the message from Yu He.

He immediately said to the dean, "Wait, I'll return a message."

Dean thoughtfully: "Who is it? You used to return your wife's messages are not so fast ......"

Qingcheng Xie gave him a stare, and the look was like a bayonet.

Dean: "...... when I didn't ask."

Qingcheng Xie still explained: "I have business here, it's news about the case."

After he finished, he clicked on WeChat and opened the chat box with Yu He.

Yu He: " Zhilong Huang is dead."

Qingcheng Xie was shocked by the horrifying content, dead? He has so many secrets, how can he die so easily?

Then a second message came in: "The situation is critical, he is holding a hostage, and must be shot."

Qingcheng Xie couldn't stand Yu He sending messages one by one, he was very impatient in this aspect, he directly returned Yu He message: " Where is Liping Jiang? How is she?"

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"Ooooooooooo ......" the police bells were spinning wildly, a vast convoy of cars with police lights, whistling towards the Huzhou City Public Security Bureau.

In one of the cars was Liping Jiang, who kept his head down and was silent.

Liping Jiang is not dead.

Zhilong Huang's marksmanship was not as accurate, and the bullet he fired ended up grazing Liping Jiang's body and hitting the bulletproof glass wall of the airport not far in front of her.

At this moment, her face splattered with blood, her gaze slightly lax, seemingly preoccupied, completely still not from the shock of the change in the past to slow down.

Despite the fact that it's all over and Zhilong Huang is dead, Liping Jiang's mood seems somehow still not too high.

She was even a little lost.

After the police gave her a simple bandage, she said lightly, "Thank you."

Then asked again, "Can I have a cigarette?"

The policeman did not have a woman's cigarette on him, so he had to ask his colleague to ask for a male cigarette and hand it to her.

"Do you mind?"

"Don't mind, men and women are the same."

Liping Jiang said, lit the fire with a click, came closer to light it, and slowly smoked.

The young policeman looked at her with a look of seven parts measuring and three parts awe: "I heard that you are the informant who has been secretly contacting Jingfeng Zheng before?"

Liping Jiang grunted, his expression could not be described as cold or arrogant.

The young police officer heartily exclaimed, "It's awesome ...... we always thought it was a guy ......"

Liping Jiang glanced at him, the eyes and ice like. She gripped a cigarette and vaguely added: "I said, men and women are the same."

"Sis, that's not what I meant ......" The little cop was a bit embarrassed and waved his hands, "I mean, that, you're very good, better than many informants... ..."

Liping Jiang interrupted him, holding his cigarette: "Can I borrow your phone to play a song?"

"Ohhh, okay yeah."

Although Liping Jiang was an informant, she did commit many crimes before; her personal communication tools were seized and one hand was handcuffed to the window bars of the police car.

But the police officers were nice to her, and they knew very well that without her, Zhilong Huang's kill would never have been accomplished so easily.

The young cop handed her the phone.

"Thanks." Liping Jiang took it, clicked on the music playing software, tuned to a nursery rhyme, and started playing it.

"Throw it, throw it, throw the handkerchief, put it gently behind the child, and don't tell her, everyone ......"

The police officers got goose bumps and looked at each other, wondering why Liping Jiang would suddenly play a song that had only been used in previous killings.

"Don't worry." Seemingly sensing their unease, Liping Jiang said lightly, "I don't want to kill anyone."

She closed her eyes and leaned back in her seat.

"The one I most wanted to kill with my own hands is dead ......"

In the song, she actually looked a little countenance, and then slowly became calm.

This song, which the police officers involved in the Canton Tower and Sengkang cases found all too treacherous, really seemed like a simple nursery rhyme to Liping Jiang. She just fell into a long-ago memory with the song ......

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" Ping Sun! You stupid pig! You hold us back on every quiz!"

The old and simple village school building appears in the memory.

Because the days are so painful and monotonous, everything is black and white.

Her name wasn't Liping Jiang back then. Her name was Ping Sun, and she went to Hope High School in Yijia Village.

Her brain is not too smart, and her grades are often at the bottom of the list, so she suffers a lot of ridicule.

"It's so annoying ......"

"Look at that stupid look on her face."

She was the most unpopular student in the class, and nine times out of ten, she was the one who got her handkerchief thrown during the school's gym class.

She ran up in panic, not fast enough because of stunted growth, and the way she scrambled up and fled like a scared bird could cause laughter among her classmates.

"Run faster, Ping Sun."

"Look at those legs of hers, they look like bamboo sticks."

"She's like one of those plague chickens we keep at home!"

Ping Sun doesn't know why she didn't give up. Each time she was bullied in this way, but each time she gritted her teeth and, like a weak but defiant bean sprout, rose from the ground in the dust and stumbled forward, puffing up her breath amidst a chorus of face-burning jeers.

The end result is often a lumbering flop to the ground. The old playground, paved with coal ballast, choked her with a nose and a face of dust - the sky, the land, the people ...... dusty, everything was dim.

Until there was a delicate red color that appeared in the young girl's vision.

That is a very beautiful woman, high cheekbones, nose bridge, eyebrows between a British, but also seems lazy and charming. She wore sunglasses, stepped on sexy red high heels, permed with fashionable curls, a swing collar V-shaped red dress wrapped in a million flavors, a million flavors and surplus in the waist of not a single.

Liping Jiang didn't have a clear concept of "beauty" at that time.

But at that moment, her heart was still deeply shocked by the beauty of this rigid and enchanting coexistence.

The woman, surrounded by people, came to the playground and saw Liping Jiang, who had dropped his handkerchief halfway to the ground, and she flexed her fingers and took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of classical charm Danfeng eyes: "Does it hurt?"

"No, no ......" Liping Jiang suddenly felt stupid and ugly, in front of the swan, the ugly duckling just wanted to find a crack in the ground.

The woman smiled when she saw her stumbling, and she offered her her hand: "Little girl, let me help you up."

That was the first time Liping Jiang saw her--

Wife of Zhilong Huang.

Xiuhe Jin .

Xiuhe Jin is indeed the principal of Yijia Village Yanheng Hope Middle School, but unlike what Qingcheng Xie and the others initially suspected, Xiuhe Jin is not aware of her husband's actions, she is a very kind woman who originally ran the school with the aim of providing a better learning environment for the rural youth and giving them more Xiuhe Jin is a very kind woman, and she was the one who started the school in order to provide a better learning environment and more learning opportunities for rural youth.

It was Zhilong Huang who, knowing his wife's plans, had a plan to use the school to scour for suitable criminal targets for himself.

At that time, Xiuhe Jin did not know that she had been entrusted with a wrong person, but when she saw how enthusiastic her husband was to help her, he not only offered to help her raise funds and recruit teachers, but also helped her go to the village and mobilize villagers to send their children to this school. She was very touched.

This gives her more time to devote to her educational work.

"Throw it, throw it, throw the handkerchief ......"

When Xiuhe Jin was the principal, he used to stand under the paulownia tree by the playground and watch them play with a smile.

"Teacher Kim! I found a piece of four-leaf clover and give it to you!"

"Principal Kim Principal Kim, I caught a little butterfly, do you like it?"

Her family is an official family, she married also married a man of social status, but she has long been tired of the business and political activities in the metropolis, the dinner party to receive the best gifts, are not as precious as these children smiling with innocent little faces to send her small flowers and grass to the precious.

The human heart is able to feel the heart.

Her compassion has also been rewarded with genuine admiration from her students.

One of the girls who liked her the most was Liping Jiang at the time.

Because she knew that she could see them on the playground when she looked out the window of the principal's office, and because she knew that Principal Kim would sometimes come out of her office with a girl's cigarette in her mouth and smile as she watched her children play, Liping Jiang practiced running hard and slowly transformed herself from an ugly duckling who could only fall to the ground in a mess to one who could at least jump nimbly and win the principal's crunchy applause. The student.

When the handkerchief tossing song ended and Liping Jiang won easily over the other students, she smiled and turned back to the beautiful woman.

Since childhood, no one has ever recognized Liping Jiang.

Principal Kim was the first teacher who had encouraged her and praised her.

How important is the approval of a teacher to a student? That might make a bright red out of gray, that might make a star shine in the night, that might be able to change a person's life.

So Xiuhe Jin laughs, Liping Jiang feels that he is not tired after school, no matter how hard he has to suffer or how far he has to run.

She didn't want to let her teacher down.

"Mr. Kim, why are you smoking?"

As the relationship between Liping Jiang and Xiuhe Jin grew closer, Liping Jiang would sometimes take the initiative to help clean Principal Jin's office. The young girl was curious and had never seen the world, so she asked Xiuhe Jin.

Principal Kim: "I went to study abroad before, the pressure of coursework is too much, at that time to catch the habit."

"I thought men were the only ones who smoked."

Xiuhe Jin knocked the cigarette ash, faintly: "Male and female are the same."

When she said this, her lips pursed sensuously, a pair of beautiful eyes looking out the window at the rolling hills, the sun tracing a golden edge on her face.

The softness is indescribably rigid.

"So can I try?"

"No, you're still young, and smoking is bad for your health." Principal Jin turned around and handed her a candy, "Here, eat this."

Liping Jiang took it carefully and asked again, "When can I become like Mr. Kim?"

"Study hard, get out of this mountain, and then you will all become much better people than me."

Liping Jiang looked at her profile and said softly, "No one is better than you."

"Thank you, you have changed the lives of many people."

Time flies, and before you know it, Liping Jiang has graduated.

She got into a very good school and will go to Huzhou to study. On the day of graduation, Xiuhe Jin called her to his office and gave the young girl a beautifully wrapped gift box.

The box was opened and inside was a beautifully crafted red dress.

"Congratulations Apple, you're a big girl now. I know you like my dress, when I went to Hong Kong for business, I chose one for you, it's a girly model, I hope you like it."

Xiuhe Jin smiled and stood by the window and said to her.

The flowers outside the window were in beautiful bloom, filling the branches.

"I knew that you would grow up to be a good girl who is both smart and kind."

Liping Jiang was full of joy and tears of gratitude filled her eyes as she held the gift box and bowed repeatedly to Xiuhe Jin, promising that she would behave properly and study hard from now on, and never let down Mr. Jin's expectations.

But she didn't realize that it was the last gift she would receive from her teacher.

Since she was going to be away soon, Liping Jiang returned home and rushed to embroider a pair of spring pictures to give to her teacher as a gift in return. She worked day and night on it, and her eyes were red from night to night, but her parents had left early, so no one would care.

She wanted to give the first time to Principal Jin, so she did not care that the night was late, it was already more than ten o'clock at night, she still rushed the night to run more than ten miles to go to the school dormitory to present the gift.

As a result, she saw Xiuhe Jin arguing with a man.

"You tell me clearly today! Where the hell did those students go?"

Who is that man?

Liping Jiang did not see it clearly.

She had just pushed the door of Liping Jiang's room open a crack when a glass of water flew in front of her and crashed on the door, scaring her to stand still.

The person who threw the cup was Principal Kim. The man was standing with his back to the door, his figure very tall and mountainous.

"You calm down, I have explained to you, is to go to the acting training, you also understand, into this kind of company, the external contact is to become less, where to come what the missing persons case ah, and we are still and Hu Chuan cooperation project, what can happen? You must not listen to the gossip outside."

"Hu Chuan cooperation?" Xiuhe Jin narrowed his eyes and took a step closer to the man who spoke.

She slapped the table.

"Do you think I'm really stupid after having a baby? You think I just don't care about anything, teaching here in the countryside, not hearing anything outside the window, and I believe whatever you say, right? Look for yourself! Look at what the fuck this is!"

A wad of paper was flung towards the man.

The man picked it up and flipped through page after page.

Turned a few pages he did not turn.

I don't know if the sixth sense of children is more spiritual, Liping Jiang at that time in that sudden silence, smelled a very scary smell.

A ghost-like, creepy feeling.

The man put the stack of papers away, approached Xiuhe Jin with his head down, and placed the papers on the edge of her table.

The woman in red stared at him with the utmost indignation, her gaze a mixture of resentment and hatred, piercing him like a needle: "What? Do you have anything else to explain?"

The man hung his face: "If you already know, why don't you go talk to your parents?"

"They're in their eighties, do you want me to gaslight them?! And I want to hear a word of truth from you! You tell me if the information on this is all true! Are you doing this ...... this ...... with that Australian underground," she clutched one of the papers, her hands trembling with anger, then balled it up and threw it violently at the man's face.

"This kind of heartless thing, are you the one who did it!!!"

The paper ball bounced off the man's shoulder, rolled forward, and rolled to the edge of the doorway.

Liping Jiang saw it ......

It was a picture of a young girl after being dismembered!

She fell to the ground in a flash!

The light shifted in the doorway, it was the man walking closer to Xiuhe Jin again: "Since you've got so much evidence, you're still willing to come and ask me for a word of truth, I can't tell if I feel relieved or sorry ...... yes. Xiuhe, these are my doing."

"You-!"

"But I can't help it. I don't want to be an ordinary teacher in school anymore, all of them look down on me and despise my talent, and when I go to your house on New Year's Day, your parents give me nothing but a perfunctory and disgusted face. I'm really fed up with it. You know I was once the best student in our village, I was the golden phoenix flying out of the chicken nest - I am not destined to be ordinary, I want to soar, do you think you can soar as a teacher? When a teacher can not do anything!"

A loud slap to the face.

Xiuhe Jin slapped the man on the face.

She spat out water, shaking all over: "Bullshit! --A good teacher can change many people's lives, that's why I came here to be a principal instead of living a good life in the city! But what about you? What are you doing? You're killing people!!! You're committing a crime!!! You are ...... worse than a dog ...... I can't believe ...... I trusted you before ...... and let you take so many students from my hands ......"

She couldn't help but shiver as she spoke.

"You took so many students from me ...... they all ...... they all ......"

The man said softly, "It was a sacrifice that had to be made. What we did was not completely unconscionable, not drug trafficking nor pure human trafficking, that Australia organization, if you know anything about it, you should know that it is a scientific organization, all for the sake of more remarkable results, as long as-"

"As long as?" Xiuhe Jin snapped, "As long as?!!!"

"......"

"Are you crazy! That's human life! Live human lives!"

"That's just a bunch of orphans living at the bottom, like mole crickets."

The man tried to go over and hold her to calm her down.

But Xiuhe Jin pushed him away as if he had hit a ghost.

"You're crazy ...... you beast ...... you're completely crazy ...... I'm going to call the police... ...I'm going to the police!!!"

Their argument erupted violently, and just then -

Liping Jiang saw the man pull out a knife from his back.

--This man was armed with a murder weapon.

From the moment he entered the house, he had this heavy anticipation.

She didn't even have time to scream before the man's knife was already swinging down towards her!!!

Blood splattered out!

With this cut, it was as if the chains of the devil had been opened.

The man clamped down on Xiuhe Jin, beating her, stabbing her, tying her up ......

The room was in chaos as the two men wrestled from one side to the other.

The young girl was frightened and angry, her soul was scattered, but there was a rush of courage, she was about to rush out to save her when Xiuhe Jin, who was beaten to death, suddenly raised his head and saw her through the doorway.

In that moment, the marrow of the bones were like becoming ice.

Xiuhe Jin's head was smashed and blood dripped all over her face, except for those beautiful, arrogant eyes that Liping Jiang could still recognize as her teacher.

The woman's red dress was on the ground, trampled and torn, like a crumpled rose.

Liping Jiang stood behind the doorway, staring fixedly at Xiuhe Jin, his mind buzzing for a while, unable to say a word, the woman in his vision gradually blurred and then became clear, it turned out that the tears filled his eyes and then fell down.

She was holding the picture of a thousand violets welcoming spring that she wanted to give to her teacher, and she watched it with her eyes wide open.

She saw Xiuhe Jin's blood-stained lips murmur and move, repeating a few words wordlessly.

She thought at first that she was begging for mercy or crying out in pain, yet after a few times she realized that her eyes were focused entirely on herself behind the door.

Xiuhe Jin in saying: Get out of here ......

Get out of here.

Those were the last words her teacher left her.

Before Liping Jiang could react, the stout man raised his knife once again and stabbed Xiuhe Jin in the back!

It was quiet.

So quiet that even a pin fell on the ground, like a thunderclap.

A few seconds later, Xiuhe Jin fell to the ground without a word, his face covered in blood ......

Boom.

Fall to the ground.

......

Liping Jiang thought he was dreaming for a long time afterwards.

It was all too absurd for a child to have happened. She simply does not understand why anyone would have the idea or the ability to kill and maim Xiuhe Jin.

The only thing clear in the nightmare was the last thing she saw, the face of the man at the head -

That's Xiuhe Jin's husband.

Zhilong Huang .

Zhilong Huang killed ...... Zhilong Huang killed someone! He killed his wife! He killed her teacher! He killed their teacher!!! Liping Jiang was so naive at the time that the first thing she did, after she had fought her way out of her stupor, was to go to the Qingli County police station and report the crime. She went crazy, hissed, complained, and described incoherently:

"Murder ...... is all blood ...... was killed by Zhilong Huang ...... he killed his wife... ...he killed my teacher ...... It's him! It's Zhilong Huang! It's Zhilong Huang! You guys go check it out! There must be evidence! In that room! There must be blood! There's blood! We can test for DNA!

But the local black net was so thick that her move was like a moth falling into a spider's web, and the police finally gave her a reply: "Principal Jin suddenly became unwell and went back to Huzhou for treatment.

She quickly realized the seriousness of the problem after getting this feedback.

She knew that she was being watched.

Liping Jiang reacted quickly, unlike Xiuhe Jin. Xiuhe Jin has been well protected by her parents almost all her life, so she doesn't tend to think the worst of people. Even after seeing a profile like Zhilong Huang, she didn't go to the police first, but decided to ask her husband first.

Liping Jiang, on the other hand, never had such strong confidence in humanity, she knew that this kind of unjust case can be suppressed, she as a complainant, is absolutely can no longer stay in this small county. So she quickly fled Qingli County, hiding and petitioning anonymously several times, but all the letters she sent were like stones sinking into the sea, with no response, but she herself barely escaped from the pursuit of the organization several times, and recovered a life.

She did not go back to school, the pair of ten thousand purple and red welcome spring picture has been carried in her arms, reminding her to take revenge on Xiuhe Jin ......

This journey down, she suffered how much, through how many obstacles, has long been necessary to say.

She could have chosen to live a good life, but she couldn't forget the way Ms. Kim fell in a pool of blood, couldn't forget the first time she saw her, she put her hand out to herself who fell in the mud and dust, she smiled so beautifully and said, "Little girl, I'll pull you up."

This little girl had no parents, no family ...... was lonely and ridiculed, it was Xiuhe Jin who changed her otherwise obscure life and gave her a way out of the mountain village. How could she forget that murder? How can she let Xiuhe Jin not get peace of mind?

So -

After so many years, suffering from all kinds of hardships, wearing out her name and surname, Liping Jiang has changed after escaping time and time again, traveling between black and white, and learning about the deep water behind her again and again.

Gradually, from ignorance, to the heart of the city.

From frightened and confused to fierce and humongous.

From ...... an ordinary undergraduate student, lurking to the dark side of society.

Ping Sun is dead.

Liping Jiang emerged from the chrysalis with a hateful heart, full of calculations and countless experiences, and then changed her face and finally joined Zhilong Huang's company, and became his right hand man!

She became a person within the organization.

She learned more unpleasant dirty scandals.

After she became Zhilong Huang's backbone, she finally learned how Zhilong Huang used the power of Australia's mysterious research organization and how he laid the groundwork to cover up the shocking bloodstains of that night.

After killing his wife, the man took Renheng High School under his wing. Soon after, Zhilong Huang resigned from his job as a professor at the school and introduced Jiankang Wang to take his place.

He faked it well.

He faked it too well.

In front of the crowd, he is always the affectionate Mr. Huang.

A picture of Xiuhe Jin is always on the corner of the desk in the office.

"I met my wife when I was teaching. She was a student in the class next to mine at that time, and when I first met her, she was in a hurry because she had to participate in a school play and forgot to wear her uniform, so I went over and lent her my work uniform - I was just teasing her at that time, and she really broke into tears and said, "It's not like you can use the faculty uniform, Mr. Huang, it's better to wear this It fits best on you."

Liping Jiang finally became the closest person to Zhilong Huang after all the difficulties she had to go through to put on her skin. When she first came to Zhilong Huang's office, Zhilong Huang saw her staring at Xiuhe Jin's picture and explained with a smile.

He didn't see Liping Jiang's knuckles clench and turn white for a moment.

"Chiang, you look beautiful in red too, just like her."

Liping Jiang thought her eyes would stay glued to the old photo, but she finally averted her gaze, and she even smiled slightly toward the man.

"It's good that Mr. Huang likes it."

And so, she lurked at Zhilon Group.

A heart, full of blood scars.

Yet still lurking.

She watched the man who killed Xiuhe Jin move under her nose every day, and how many times she watched them kill people without being able to stop them.

She had to do her best to stifle the softness in her heart - she couldn't show any vulnerability, not even in her sleep, and couldn't say anything that would make Zhilong Huang suspicious.

But even so, Zhilong Huang guarded her very tightly, Liping Jiang never got the most powerful evidence.

The more she knows about these people and the more she knows about the truth behind the scenes, the more she feels she cannot be exposed easily. None of the people in those black nets, in Liping Jiang's opinion, were innocent. She had to make them all pay in blood, and then - with her own hands - kill the man who was worse than a beast.

She thought her hatred would not show half of it before all the dust settled.

It was not until the Chengkang Mental Hospital case broke out that she came into contact with this line that the organization had never let her close to before, and she learned that the mental hospital was hiding a person who had changed his name.

"The deceased, Lanpei Jiang, was very important to Zhilong Huang."

The organization sent the mission file to her via internal messaging.

"The old Liang mansion holds her original information, you have a few weeks to get rid of it clean."

She had done the "cleaning" job too many times, so she didn't pay attention at first and just took the task file. Originally, while walking, just a casual glance, but at that moment, the sky and the earth, almost a stumble and fell to the ground.

She saw ...... What did she see?!!!

She found her!

She thought she had died long ago, but never thought she would still be alive! Only when she found her, she was finally completely turned into ashes ...... The fate of man!

Liping Jiang was shaking and panting heavily.

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The classified mission file that came from the organization had a few lines clearly written on it.

The deceased Lanpei Jiang.

Original name: Kim, Soo, Ho!!!