The memories are as thick as ink, Lan Ting walked in the dark and deep corridor of the criminal department, and heard his heart beating violently, as if he wanted to connect those unbearable past events, and tried to make him feel pain many years later.

The corridor to the interrogation room was so quiet that pins could be heard, and the footsteps of several people were particularly distinct

Qian Wu had already been taken over by the jailers, and it seemed that someone had taken care of him before, washed all the dirt and blood stains on his body, and changed him into a clean white prison coat, making him look like a person.

Even so, he still looked inhumanly pale, presumably suffering a lot.

But even so, the officials of the criminal department still failed to ask anything useful from his mouth.

Xie Qinglin waved his hand and asked the jailers to go out, leaving only the four of them to face Qian Wu

Lan Ting has been trying to control himself since he came in, don't be afraid, he said to himself. Until he saw the man, his whole body tensed.

Jiang Yunyu was quite curious about this person, she wanted to see who was so evil.

Qian Wu was tied to a stone chair, his hands tied to the back of the chair, and his feet were shackled with black iron. Faintly, it could be seen that there was no good place on his bare skin, all of which were covered with wounds, and there was dark red blood faintly seeping, and some had suppurated, bleeding red and yellow blood.

This is the first time I have seen Jiang Yunyu.

She had only heard of this kind of tragedy before, and she had never seen it with her own eyes in both lifetimes combined.

Seeing this, she covered her mouth and nose while frowning, and Lan Qian behind her saw her like this, and followed her example and did the same.

Qian Wu twisted his neck, looked at a pair of dark eyes, and smiled strangely: "The old man is in the way of your eyes."

Xie Qinglin flicked his sleeves angrily.

"You don't have to work hard, I don't know anything, let alone say anything, you can just cut me down, don't you feel happy in your heart? Qian Wu was bent on death, and at this time he was still trying to provoke them

Jiang Yunyu snorted coldly: "You want to be beautiful." She took a step forward and raised her chin, her eyes filled with anger and obvious contempt, "Your sin is not something that can be erased by just cutting off your head

She was really angry, she had an urge to kill this person, as long as she remembered what Lan Ting and Lan Qian had suffered the most, she couldn't control her anger.

Xie Qinglin patted her on the shoulder gently behind her to show comfort, and it was not me who wanted to ask you about your sin today, but someone else.

Xie Qinglin said slowly, he finally persuaded Jiang Yunyu to let the two of them come over, and then told them step by step not to be nervous and not to be afraid, maybe he has never had such a time to "compromise" in his life.

Jiang Yunyu also cautiously told him that once something unexpected happened, he would immediately bring people out.

Yo, I also brought a beautiful chick to the old man, and now I will die without regrets. Qian Wu laughed distortedly, although he said this, his eyes still did not have a trace of light, like a dying man, who had lost interest in everything, and just wanted to take advantage of it verbally at the moment.

When Jiang Yunyu heard this, she couldn't wait to slash him.

Fortunately, Xie Qinglin comforted her in time, so that she did not have a seizure on the spot.

"You old man is so shameless!" Lan Qian roared angrily, Qian Wu looked behind Jiang Yunyu when he heard the sound, and saw that it was another little girl with a water spirit, and her eyes narrowed.

He didn't recognize Lan Qian as the one he had seen in a small dilapidated house in the east of the city, the main reason was that Lan Qian's changes were really too great, and in the days before she escaped, her face was yellow and thin, her clothes were shabby, and she was as glamorous as she is now.

Although he didn't recognize Lan Qian, Lan Qian remembered him clearly! At this moment, she didn't feel the martial arts on this person, compared to the fact that it had been abolished.

"What you did, no one really knows?" Lan Qian pointed at him with his finger and said loudly, "You clearly said that you were going to bring some people back that day, where are they going!" ”

Qian Wu raised his head suddenly, the eagle's eyes shot over, Lan Qian couldn't help but shrink for a moment, and then immediately took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"I wish I could kill you right now." Lan Ting stood at the end and said viciously.

This is not a big talk, with his current ability, even the Qian Wu in his heyday can be easily defeated, not to mention that he is now a waste.

"Haha, boy, you're coming." Qian Wu smiled very presumptuously, someone killed him now, he couldn't ask for it, and when he saw the face of the person who spoke clearly, his pupils shrank, and he asked suspiciously: "Who are you?" ”

Lan Ting walked out of the shadows and stood in the dim light, his body was thin and straight, his facial features were delicate and delicate, his long eyelashes were like crow feathers, casting a faint shadow on his fair face, and his whole temperament was as cold as ice and snow.

"Who are you?" Qian Wu became vigilant, these people didn't seem to be ordinary people, and he had to deal with them carefully.

Xie Qinglinyun smiled lightly: "Who am I, didn't someone tell you a long time ago?" ”

Jiang Yunyu felt that her poisonous gaze turned to her, swept it and swept it over, Lan Qian and Lan Ting were also treated the same.

"You don't remember me." Lan Ting said coldly.

"It's you?!" Qian Wu was so surprised that he wanted to stand up, and his legs kicked the ground hard, forgetting that his hands were tied to the chair, and the four legs of the chair were cast on the ground, not only did he not struggle at all, but his wrists were worn off a layer of skin by the rough rope, and they were bloody.

The appearance of this young man is so familiar, and the eyes staring at ice and snow, he has never forgotten it for so many years, and the young man has made too deep an impression on him. This kind of magical physique is really rare, no matter how ruthless he is, that child will never say a word......

The past comes flooding back...... He remembered that when he was young, he was in a hurry to do something, and he was not in a very high position in this huge organization, because he was a Central Plains person after all, and he only had martial arts to look at.

They need to brainwash very young children and make them obedient.

Qian Wuyin said predictively: "You are not dead yet." ”

He was really fatal, he didn't die outside after being thrown out, and then he didn't pay attention to the child's movements, and he didn't know who picked it up......

"I could have survived from you back then, how could I die outside so easily." There was no trace of warmth in Lan Ting's voice.

"Tsk, it's really you." He was amazed, and it was a miracle.

Lan Ting lowered his eyes and was expressionless: "It's me." ”

At this time, Qian Wu no longer maintained the character of not knowing anything that he had managed to maintain before, which was equivalent to admitting his identity, and he said faintly: "Are you here to ask for my life?" ”

Xie Qinglin interjected: "Now it's time for you to talk about the things you have done?" ”

At this time, Qian Wu seemed very indifferent, and he asked casually: "What do you want to hear?" ”

Xie Qinglin was overjoyed in his heart, and gestured to the next door as if unintentionally, and then began to ask him.

Jiang Yunyu withdrew with the two of them, she suddenly didn't want to hear about these things, and she didn't want the two children to review it again, it was really cruel.

Since someone hid next door to Xie Qinglin's room, they would record their conversation one by one.

"I don't want the little girl to listen, then you are doing the right thing, what I am about to say is not something interesting." Seeing that everyone was gone, Qian Wu began to slowly reminisce.

He slowly closed his eyes: "If you want to talk about the beginning of everything, you still have to start with the Rong clan." ”

Rong people?

Didn't this nation have already been wiped out, Xie Qinglin always thought that their entire clan had disappeared, but he didn't expect that they were making trouble behind this incident.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm not from the Rong tribe, and you don't have to ask me why I'm doing things for them, it's not important." Qian Wu noticed his scrutinizing gaze, and hurriedly opened his mouth to deny it, he twisted his neck with difficulty, and asked tentatively: "Can you untie this, it's uncomfortable to tie it like this." ”

Xie Qinglin glanced at him coldly, and he immediately silenced him, not daring to mention this topic again.

It's really worthy of being a prince, just a look in his eyes is so scary.

Qian Wu continued: "That little cub was thrown to me from above, let me 'teach' him well, but as a result, I exhausted all my means and failed to make him honest - he was probably five or six years old at that time, no matter how he fights, he doesn't cry or make trouble, and later I learned that he was a natural weirdo." ”

This was Lan Ting, although he said vaguely, Xie Qinglin had roughly guessed what was going on: "Go on." ”

"One day he got cold all over, and I thought he was dead and threw him out." Qian Wu was also surprised that he remembered it so clearly, and he could even tell these details, "I didn't know later, the ghost knows who picked him up and raised him to such a big age." ”

In this way, coupled with what Su Su once said, Lan Ting's growth experience can be roughly pieced together.

"Who are you working for?" Xie Qinglin asked, I'm afraid what I just said is only a small part, and what follows is the most important point, which is equivalent to a drop in the ocean.

"Rong."

"The country was destroyed many years ago, and young people like you may not remember it anymore." Qian Wu took a breath, "Their nation is like an inexhaustible weed, you think that the grass has been cut and eradicated, but in fact, there are still many ...... survived."

The remnants of a foreign race, who have exhausted their lives to try to make a splash in this country that has the hatred of destroying the country...... Of course, it may not be a splash now, they seem to have rolled up the stormy waves......