Chapter 158: The Road to Revenge (Part II)

Qin Xuebing heard the old man say that there were four people back then, although they all covered their faces, but one of them had a crescent-shaped birthmark on his neck. It's just that I didn't expect to meet a young man with a crescent-shaped birthmark today, so I asked, but I didn't expect to find another person with a crescent-shaped birthmark on his neck.

Of course, Qin Xuebing can't be sure that the young man's father is the murderer back then, so he can only say that he has found clues, and he has to investigate in depth.

"If yes, what are you going to do?" Ye Zijing was a little contradictory, blood debts need blood to be repaid, and the four murderers back then couldn't let go no matter what.

But there is one point, if Old Man Qin's family is killed, will he retaliate in the same way, and whether it is too cruel to do so.

"It depends on what the old man and Xiaoxiao mean, when the murderer of the year is definitely going to suffer the greatest pain in the world." Qin Xuebing didn't know what to do, the key was to see what Old Man Qin meant, the old man had been suffering for twenty years because of this matter.

"So we're going straight to the door now?" Ye Zijing felt that there was no need to make things too complicated, so she went directly to the door and used secret techniques to force questions, and she could get the answer soon.

"Four people, none of them can be missed, ask for the help of the beautiful snake." Qin Xuebing didn't know where the other three murderers were, but he still had to arrest people through the power in the hands of the beautiful snake, so as not to be heard and run abroad, which would be a lot of trouble.

Qin Xuebing directly dialed the number of the beautiful snake: "You are still in Karamay." Or have you already shipped things to the capital? ”

"In Karamay. Inside the military district. The beautiful snake was a little depressed, she was supposed to transport things back to the capital, and the task was over, but those old scholars didn't know what kind of style to send and ran to Karamay, she could only continue to shoulder the task of transporting these precious cultural relics.

In fact, the reason is very simple, this batch of cultural relics has been in the ground for too long, and now it has been unearthed, and it must be maintained in the shortest possible time. In fact, these things should have followed the treasure hunt, but at that time, on the one hand, they had to face the Night Thorn Organization. On the one hand, it is impossible for the expert group to face monsters together.

So, as soon as those experts heard that the treasure had been unearthed, they immediately rushed over. Efforts are made to protect these cultural relics as much as possible.

"There's something I need your help with, I'm here on Culture Street now, come here." Qin Xuebing said.

The beautiful snake was a little confused, Qin Xuebing was proficient in the secret art of Qimen, and he had the documents of their department, so there should be few things that could not be done. However, she did not delay, and soon felt that the cultural street: "Something happened, hurriedly let me come."

Qin Xuebing said the matter again: "How do you think this matter is more appropriate?" ”

"Let's visit this birthmark first, and then find out what happened." The beautiful snake didn't know what to say, after all, this was Qin Xuebing's family matter. And things haven't been clarified yet, it's hard to say whether it's an enemy or not.

"Let's go!" Qin Xuebing used a jade pen to calculate a little, and it was not difficult to find out the home address of the guy with the crescent-shaped birthmark.

Qin Xuebing pressed the doorbell, and the inner door opened, it was a middle-aged man with a crescent-shaped birthmark on his neck. He asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Qin Xuebing took out his documents and handed them in: "We have something that we need you to cooperate with the investigation." ”

The documents of the secret department are generally not known, but they are very scary, and middle-aged men do not dare to slack off. Hurriedly opened the door and welcomed them in: "May I ask what you are looking for me?" ”

"Husband, who are they?" Out of the study came a middle-aged woman, well-maintained, like a young woman, with a good demeanor. There is also the temperament of a scholar.

"We're here to ask your husband to cooperate in investigating a case." Qin Xuebing smiled, but his eyes were quite cold.

The middle-aged woman was a little anxious. "Case?" My husband is a legitimate businessman, what case can he be involved in? The middle-aged woman asked with some eagerness.

Qin Xuebing didn't answer directly, and after calculating with a jade pen, he asked, "You are Yang Wentai, right?" ”

The middle-aged man nodded: "That's right." ”

Qin Xuebing laughed, but there was no sense of color in his laughter: "That's right, then can you explain what happened twenty years ago." ”

"Twenty years ago?"

Yang Wentai was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of panic flashed in his expression, but he immediately regained his composure and said, "Twenty years ago, I didn't know what you were talking about. ”

"Twenty years have passed, the world has changed too much, many people, many things are easy to forget, it seems that you can't remember if you don't suffer a little."

Qin Xuebing pulled out his Type 92 pistol, still smiling on his face: "You said that my first shot should hit that part of your body?" Arms, or thighs? ”

Guns can be brave in the hands of others, but in the hands of others, they can be terrifying. Yang Wentai instinctively felt frightened and took a step back: "You ...... What do you want? ”

"What do you want to do?"

On the contrary, the middle-aged woman was not afraid at all, and even occupied the front of her husband and glared at Qin Xuebing: "Who are you?" Kidnappers? You are the police, can the police draw their guns at will? Believe it or not, I sue you for abuse of power. ”

"Mr. Yang, your wife has more courage than you and loves you very much, I believe you love her too, right?"

Qin Xuebing was still smiling, a little evil, but more still cold: "If I kill her, will you be sad and painful?" ”

"You, you're from the special department, but you can't kill innocents indiscriminately." Yang Wentai hurriedly pulled his wife behind him, for fear that Qin Xuebing would go crazy and shoot.

At this time, the door was opened, and a young man walked in, looking at Qin Xuebing with a gun to his parents, and hurriedly stood in front of his parents: "It's you, what do you want to do?" ”

"It can be seen that your family has a good relationship and is living happily."

Qin Xuebing suddenly put away his pistol and sat on the sofa generously: "Mr. Yang, I think we can sit down and talk, you don't want me to kill your wife and son, right?" ”

"You...... Are you kidnappers? "The young man had just come back and clearly hadn't figured out the situation.

"We are not kidnappers, but we are more terrifying than kidnappers." Qin Xuebing didn't seem to have any anger, took out the documents, and put them on the table.

After the young man saw it, he breathed a sigh of relief and said angrily: "Then why are you holding a gun at my father? My dad was a well-known philanthropist in Karamay. ”

"Philanthropist? Haha......" Qin Xuebing suddenly laughed, the murderer of the year, who was full of people, turned into a philanthropist.

The world is too ironic!

"Mr. Yang, since we can find the door, you can't escape, let's be honest, and you can suffer less." Ye Zijing opened her mouth at the right time, but she was actually a little impatient, especially when she heard the word philanthropist.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Yang Wentai is very calm, they didn't leave clues back then, and twenty years have passed, and it has long been a headless unjust case.

"Then it seems that it will only make you suffer." Ye Zijing snorted coldly.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

The young man hurriedly said: "My father is a philanthropist, you can't torture him, otherwise I will definitely complain to you." ”

"Philanthropist? Can a murderer be called a philanthropist? Can you be called a philanthropist if you are full of people? ”

Qin Xuebing suddenly roared: "Yang Wentai, you won't forget, twenty years ago, Ludao, how did the four of you break into a house, how did you kill that person's wife and son, and cut off that person's arm?" ”

"You, what did you say?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, and shook his head in a panic: "No, this is impossible, my father is a good person, it can't be a murderer." ”

"This comrade, are you investigating wrong?" The middle-aged woman also didn't believe it, her husband knew that he would take a sum of money out every year to do charity, and he was also very kind to people, so he couldn't be a murderer at all.

"Yang Wentai, you haven't forgotten the person who was cut off by you back then, right?"

Qin Xuebing's face was extremely cold: "Then I'll tell you another piece of news, that person's name is Qin Zhonghai, and he is my grandfather." ”

"The more you talk about me, the more confused I become, I really don't know what you're talking about." Yang Wentai is still calm, that person back then, they found out very clearly, his son was not married at all, where did his grandson come from.

Therefore, Qin Xuebing is cheating him, as long as he bites and doesn't admit it, Qin Xuebing can't help him.

"It's okay if you don't admit it, and I don't expect you to admit it."

Qin Xuebing suddenly laughed: "Back then, you had two lives in your hands, as well as one of my grandfather's arms, so today I will kill your wife and son, and then cut off your arms, it should be fair, right?" ”

"Good idea."

Ye Zijing also laughed: "Grandpa Qin has suffered for twenty years for this matter, and we have also let him live for twenty years." ”

"You...... You are still not state officials, how can this be? The middle-aged woman was so angry that her whole body trembled, she was a teacher, teaching and educating people, and she had never encountered such a hooligan.

"Today we are not public officials, we are just here for revenge."

Qin Xuebing pointed the muzzle of the gun at the middle-aged woman's head and smiled: "Don't worry, my marksmanship is not bad, I guarantee that one shot will kill without any pain, one, two, three!" ”

"No, please don't kill my wife, I said, I said."

Yang Wentai finally couldn't support the mental torture and knelt down: "That's right, the four of us did what happened back then, but I only met my wife after what incident, and it has nothing to do with my family, please let them go." ”

"What, willing to admit it?" Qin Xuebing sneered, the reason why he didn't use secret techniques to ask questions was because this kind of questioning method was more devastating than using secret techniques.

"Dad, what are you talking nonsense, you are not a murderer, they are mistaken, they must be mistaken." The young man became extremely flustered, and since he was sensible, he admired his father very much, because his father was not only a successful businessman, but also a successful philanthropist, and he also dreamed of becoming a man like his father.

But today, his faith seemed to be shattered, which was hard for him to accept.

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