Chapter 752: Were They the One Who Killed Our Whole Family?

Qiao Hanye lowered his eyes and glanced at the information.

"As you expected, Shangguan rank is being targeted and wants to lead you through." Han Beicheng said in a low voice.

Although these records are incomplete, they are far more serious than they think.

"Young master, are they the ones who killed our whole family?" Nanfeng stood there, staring at the information with his eyes, and it took a long time to hold back this sentence.

Hearing the conversation between Qiao Hanye and Han Beicheng, he almost took a knife.

"Back then, if the Qiao family's tragedy involved some wealthy businessmen and these terrorists, then ......" Han Beicheng didn't dare to think about it.

In the past, it was just speculation that someone else's dead soldier or killer besieged Qiao's house, but now it seems that what Qiao Hanye expected was correct, not only that.....

"Did you catch it?" Qiao Hanye said in a deep voice.

He stood there, chilling all over, his deep dark eyes staring at the pile of materials, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Caught, these people are not involved in the core, so the interrogation can't do anything useful, and now the rampant terrorists have caused international attention, and now the people from the military department are involved, and we can't interfere."

It is said that the people do not fight with the officials, and they can only stop unless there are special circumstances.

"Hmm." Qiao Hanye responded in a deep voice.

Han Beicheng stood there, and when he saw this, he seemed to understand what he meant, and whispered, "Then let's go down first." ”

He said, grabbing the south wind and walking out.

In the study, Qiao Hanye was the only one left, his hand clenched into a fist, and it took a long time before he let go, his silent black eyes were full of anger, as if he wanted to break through this layer of darkness and destroy the whole world.

"Bang" He stretched out his hand to hold the glass, the whole cup was broken, watching the glass piece into his palm, Qiao Hanye said in a deep voice: "Father, I will find them soon." ”

Since he was a child, he has never let up for a moment.

All these years of living, he has lived for this matter, and he never dared to take a wrong half step, because his grandfather is old, he wants to walk ahead of time, and find the murderer for him and the entire Qiao family.

Hearing the movement, Helan Jin was so frightened that she ran over barefoot.

"Cold night." She trotted over, reached out and broke his big palm, and watched the blood in her palm continue to seep out, and she quickly turned on the light.

Qiao Hanye saw her panicked appearance, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay." ”

"I accidentally broke it." Qiao Hanye said in a deep voice.

He wanted to clean up the piece of glass, but she pulled him to the sofa and whispered, "Don't move, I'll look at the wound." ”

Qiao Hanye watched her skillfully handle the wound for him, bandaged it, he hugged her, and said after a long time, "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”

"Can't sleep." Helan Jin said in a low voice.

After experiencing so much here in the past few days, she felt it deeply, squatting in front of him, lying on the man's stomach with her little hands, looking up at him.

"Even if the sky is ruined, I will accompany you." Helan Jin said in a low voice.

She stretched out her hand and took the information on the side, flipped through it, her fingertips trembled slightly, stared at it for a long time, and asked in a low voice: "Could it be that this terrorist organization is related to the Qiao family?" ”

"How so?" Helan Jin said in a low voice.

But thinking of the Chinese New Year's Eve of the Qiao family, there was a river of blood, so she guessed that it should be related to the killer group and so on, but she never thought that it was actually associated with terrorists.

"On a cold night, could it be that Shangguan Zhi was invited by a female netizen for another purpose?" Helan Jin's mind flashed and connected this matter.

The more I thought about it, the more terrible I felt, so I got up from the ground, stretched out my hand to hug him, and said, "It's okay, we will never let go of these people when the sky falls." ”