There are elders, a few female streamers are much more at ease, no matter what, Wang Huayun will not let his son be put to death, just an explanation, it is not necessary to use human life to explain, money, resources and any other interests can be used to explain.

None of them were able to see Liu Kunlun, this is really difficult to do, even if Wang Huayun came forward to beg for help, it is useless, and Lin Haiying is not willing to let the old father bend his knees again, the lawyer said that this case is quite complicated, and it is necessary to prepare for a marathon, according to five years and ten years of fighting, grinding and wearing, compared to whose patience is stronger, and whoever lasts until the end is the winner.

After knowing the bottom of his heart, Lin Haiying returned to the UK, Liu Yimeng and Chun Yu returned to Omi, and when they left the palace, Liu Yimeng did not notice that somewhere behind him, there was a pair of eyes looking at him.

In the Dougezhuang Detention Center, Liu Kunlun shaved his bald head, wore a vest and slippers, and had a pair of steel handcuffs on his hands, and when it was time to meet the lawyer, his lawyer's name was Xie Tianji, who was a partner of Beijing Tianji Law Firm.

Lawyer Xie and Liu Kunlun sat facing each other, and there were no cameras in the interview room, and there was no police surveillance.

"The situation has changed, extradition is impossible, and it can only be tried in China, which means that you have to prepare for the worst, and of course, we will not give up until the last moment. "Lawyer Xie is wearing a suit and leather shoes, and he has a lot of aura.

"Does my father have anything to say?" asked Liu Kunlun.

He said, reassuring you. Xie Tianji said, I don't know what this reassurance refers to, whether this life can be saved, or there is no need to worry about the future.

Two days later, late one night, Liu Kunlun was taken out of the prison cell with sleepy eyes, and the police gave him a piece of paper and a pen, and lawyer Xie was also beside him, urging: "Hurry, sign quickly, leave quickly!"

Liu Kunlun's mind was confused, he signed indiscriminately, and got into a prisoner car in the night, the escort car was four black-clothed special policemen, with SWAT printed on their backs, and sat expressionlessly in the windowless prisoner car, driving all the way, groggy, Liu Kunlun fell asleep again, horizontal and vertical is a life, he doesn't care.

After waking up, the prisoner car arrived at the end of the line, Liu Kunlun was detained in a different place, the lawyer said that it took a lot of trouble to get it done, and now he can live alone in one room, and the food has changed from a big ballast nest to four small fried, and the standard of living has risen a lot.

I don't know which prison it is, the prison is very modern, there is a bed, fixed tables and chairs, washing equipment, one person has his own washbasin and toilet, there is no longer a queue every morning, the windows are close to the ceiling, and the sun can only shine in at a fixed time every day.

Liu Kunlun is a little uncomfortable, he prefers a lot of people locked together, popular, and an inexplicable sense of security, but here, there are only cold walls and endless waiting.

……

In Hong Kong, Li Shengnan is surfing the Internet at home in a thousand-foot mansion in the middle of the mountain, and there is a thick English version of "The Biography of Wang Jian" next to the computer, and at the other end of the network cable is her online dating boyfriend, the Royal Canadian Mounted Police Johnny, the two are chatting with each other across thousands of rivers and mountains, but Li Shengnan's mind is in Wang Jian, who has long passed away.

Originally, she thought that this tome must be obscure and uninteresting, but when she read it, she realized that she was wrong, this is simply a biography of historical celebrities that is better than all fictional novels, and Wang Jian's own experience can be called a legend.

Wang Jian, a person from the Walled City of Kowloon, Hong Kong Island, was born in the thirteenth year of Tongzhi in the Qing Dynasty, in 1874 AD, his background is unclear, his biological father is a British sailor, a Jewish merchant said, and a Portuguese person said, in short, he is a wild breed without a father, and his mother is a secret prostitute, the young Wang Jian has no name, because his mixed-race appearance has always been called a ghost boy, the sixteen-year-old A ghost in 1890 as a servant followed a British priest to the mainland to travel, a name he said, a servant, in fact, a child prostitute, in short, a ghost came to Beijing, the capital of the Qing Empire at that time, in 1890, and changed his fate。

A ghost left the English priesthood, and a few years later, he borrowed the identity of a person who died of illness in Guangzhou, the capital, to take the entrance examination, and won the Jinshi, at this time his name was already Wang Qian.

Wang Qian did Hanlin, did the prime minister's yamen Zhang Jing, and even served as the private translator of Prince Gong Wang Yixun, after quitting the officialdom to join the industry, building railways and opening coal mines, and the late Qing Dynasty of the important ministers had close contacts, on the occasion of the Ding Revolution, he switched to the revolutionary party, funded Sun Wen Huang Xing and others, but his political achievements were far less than his economic achievements, during the Beiyang period, Wang Jian's main activity base was changed from Beijing to Shanghai, and he made a lot of profits in the capital market, and he grabbed tens of millions of silver in the Nanyang rubber stock boom.

During the warlord scuffle, Wang Jian made many bets, he sent his son to Zhang Xueliang of the Feng Department as an adjutant, and married Wu Peifu, but after all, he did not bet on the right treasure, and finally had to leave Shanghai gloomily and return to his homeland Hong Kong.

At the end of the fifties, Wang Jian was awarded the title of knighthood by the Queen of England, at this time he was eighty-five years old, still in good health, and had eight surviving aunts and countless children, but the most puzzling thing is that Wang Jian finally left most of his inheritance to his illegitimate son at the age of 60 before he died.

Of course, the author gave the answer in the book, on the one hand, Wang Jian's guilt for this son, and on the other hand, it was also because of the excellence of this son.

This illegitimate son is Wang Huayun, today's Hong Kong celebrity, also has a knighthood, but he is more inclined to Beijing, and once achieved the position of vice chairman of the National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, which shows the old way of the old Wang Jian's layout, if his other sons inherit the main business, I am afraid that the Wang family's century-old foundation will fail.

Li Shengnan was thinking about Wang Jian in his mind, and he was thinking about the horse, and Zhuang Ni typed a line on MSN: I have made a major discovery, but it is inconvenient to talk about it on the Internet, I will fly to Hong Kong to find you this weekend.

"What did you find out about?" Li Shengnan replied, the corners of his mouth raised an arc, Zhuang Ni is so cute, what is inconvenient to talk about on the Internet, it is clear that he just wants to take the opportunity to meet himself and relieve the pain of lovesickness.

"I can't say too much about Wang Haikun's murder case, the Internet is not safe. Johnny typed out a line.

"Okay, I'll pick you up. Li Shengnan also typed a line.

On the weekend, Li Shengnan came to Chek Lap Kok Airport, waited for a long time at the exit and didn't wait for Zhuang Ni, called him, no one answered, and then called, and finally someone answered, it was a ghost guy's voice, telling Li Shengnan that the owner of the mobile phone was in first aid, and it was a car accident.

Li Shengnan immediately panicked, and contacted Johnny's Canadian colleagues in other ways to inquire what happened, it turned out that Johnny was hit by a stolen truck on the way to the airport, seriously injured, and the perpetrator escaped and disappeared.

After a few hours of anxious waiting, the bad news came, Johnny died of his injuries and left.

Li Shengnan took a leave of absence, bought a ticket to fly to Vancouver, and said goodbye to Johnny in the drizzle, she suspected that this was not an ordinary car accident, but a murder, but the Canadian police and Johnny's family did not think so, and they were not willing to cooperate with Li Shengnan in the investigation, and they all said that letting the deceased rest in peace was the best choice.

But Li Shengnan still came to Zhuang Ni's house in the name of condolences to his family, and walked into Zhuang Ni's room, once upon a time, the two chatted all night in front of the computer, Zhuang Ni sat on this chair, facing this computer, Li Shengnan had an idea, opened the drawer and found a small plum screwdriver, and opened the computer case cover, but it was empty where the hard disk should be placed.

Now she was even more convinced that Johnny had been murdered, and at the same time, the cold hit to the bone, they could kill Johnny, and they could kill themselves, as long as they were in contact with the secret, they would all die.

Li Shengnan clenched her arms, trembling, tears streaming out, as a police officer, she had never been so helpless and so afraid.

……

In the Ganzi grassland of Sichuan, Nyingma Tashi rides a motorcycle carrying two buckets to the river to fetch water, although the winter on the plateau is extremely cold, the river never freezes, the water is clear, and it is the source of drinking water for the Nyingma Tashi family and herders.

On the other side of the river, there was a person walking far away, Nyingma Tashi stood up and waited, this place often has inland hikers, this season is impossible to swim across, can only go upstream dozens of kilometers from the shallow water, but after the man approached, Nyingma Tashi realized that he was not a traveler, but a Gaidangwa.

There are many legends about this kind of person, Nyingma Tashi also heard some from his ancestors, he used Tibetan words and gestures to signal the Gaidangwa to go upstream, but the other party ignored it, smiled and took off his clothes, in fact, it was just a thin monk's robe, not even shoes, so he held his clothes in his hands and walked from the cold river.

Nyingma Tashi scratched his head and couldn't understand, he had swam in the river in the summer, and he knew that the depth here could drown an adult, but the water only reached Gaidangwa's chest, could it be the dry season of winter, well, it must be.

In the blink of an eye, Gaidangwa went ashore and put on a monk's robe, and Nyingma Tashi stepped forward to invite him to his home and drink a cup of milk tea to replenish his energy.

Gaidangwa agreed, and he followed Nyingma Tashi's motorcycle to walk quickly, but he did not fall behind.

Nyingma Tashi's family is wealthy, with diesel generators and various electrical appliances, family photos hanging on the wall, and Gaidangwa chatting while drinking milk tea, listening to Nyingma Tashi tell the story of the family.

Gai Dangwa walked to the wall, looked at every face on the group photo, and suddenly pointed to Liu Yimeng and asked, "Who is this?"

"My youngest sister-in-law is called Liu Yimeng. Nyingma Tashi said.

There was a rare warmth on Gai Danwa's clear face.

"My name is Nyingma Tashi, what do you call me?" the eldest brother-in-law asked.

"My name is Shamba. Gadangwa said.