Chapter Twenty-Nine: Something Realistic?

"Do you really want me to be realistic?" Van Helsing straightened his collar and smiled, a hint of turbulent color emerged in his calm gaze. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"This bastard boy can still laugh! It seems that Lao Tzu is not powerful, is Lao Tzu really a sick cat? ”

Peng Dawu's face was full of anger, and he immediately went crazy, only to see the punch as big as a sandbag, slamming towards Fan Helsing's cheek, just when the fist was one centimeter away, Fan Helsing's sudden words made Peng Dawu's fist pause slightly!

"Three years ago, you were still working as a chengguan, and due to an eviction, the seller used a watermelon knife to scratch your face, right?"

In a simple sentence, as if time had frozen, the fist stopped abruptly when it was about a centimeter away from Van Helsing's cheek.

"You ......" Peng Dawu's face changed slightly when he heard this, and his language paused.

The scar on his face, except for a few staff members of the city management at that time, he never mentioned it to others, and even the people in the police station now, only a few people know about it, why does the young man in front of him know it so clearly?

Did he investigate himself? However, this is clearly not true!

First of all, the young man in front of him is from another place, and it is impossible to be very familiar with the local people, and besides, how does he know that he will be caught, and how does he know who will interrogate him? It's impossible to go through all the information of everyone in the police station!

When you think about it, it feels a little impractical!

"Don't be surprised, I also know that because you offended those vendors, they kidnapped your daughter en masse, and then ...... I'm sure I don't need to say it, you know the result! ”

Peng Dawu's face changed suddenly, and his eyes stared directly into Van Helsing's calm eyes.

"When your daughter died, she was wearing a blue princess dress, this princess dress was a gift for her twelfth birthday, and you gave it to her, she kept calling your name when she died, but you couldn't do anything about it, because she lost too much blood and had no time to save her!"

Peng Dawu looked at Fan Helsing with a shocked face, looking a little blank.

"A girl with dozens of knives in her body just closed her eyes in front of you! I really don't know how much pain you endured at that time! ”

Van Helsing still talked about the past lightly, and he then regretted: "Because of the death of your daughter, you reported to the above, hoping to be transferred to the interrogation department, and when you get your wish, you will beat those vendors who have long admitted the facts of the crime to half death!" ”

"Of course, the leaders above also turn a blind eye to these things!"

"I don't know Mr. Officer, do you think what I'm saying now is realistic?" Van Helsing looked at Peng Dawu with a shocked face calmly.

At this time, Peng Dawu, as if he had lost all his strength, fell to the seat in a decadent manner, he seemed to be hollowed out, and he looked extremely powerless, especially the fierce eyes, at this moment he became confused, overwhelmed, and looked haggard.

"How can ......" Peng Dawu muttered to himself, "How can this be?" This...... Who told you exactly? ”

The death of his daughter has always been a sore spot in Peng Dawu's heart, this is something he will never forget in his life, and it is something that cannot be saved in this life!

You can't be resurrected from the dead!

Van Helsing sighed lightly and replied, "If I told you that this little girl next to you told me, would you believe it?" ”

When Peng Dawu heard this, he looked around in shock, but found that there was no little girl at all.

However, if you look through Van Helsing's pupils, you will find that on the left side of Peng Dawu, there is a cute Lori who is only twelve years old, this Lori is wearing a blue princess dress, looking at Van Helsing with a smile, but she is covered in blood, and even dyes the whole blue princess dress.

It's not the ghost of Peng Dawu's daughter, what is it?

"You...... Do you mean my daughter? Peng Dawu's voice trembled a little, his eyes showed a look of disbelief, and asked, "Can you tell me where she is?" ”

Van Helsing chuckled, "Not only can I tell you where she is, I can even let you see her!" ”

"Can I see?" After Peng Dawu heard this, his breath trembled violently, this was simply something he had never thought of!

Van Helsing nodded silently, smiling silently, looking unfathomable and unpredictable.

Compared with Van Helsing's calmness, Peng Dawu seemed a little anxious, and he said with a panicked face: "Then please let me take a look!" I miss my daughter so much! ”

Van Helsing remained silent, just shook his head slightly, with a shallow smile.

"Why?" Peng Dawu's eyes widened and he said in a panic: "Didn't you say that you could let me see my daughter?" Why did you suddenly refuse again? ”

Van Helsing's expression was indifferent, and he said: "There is no free lunch in the world, if you want to see your daughter, you must promise me a condition!" ”

"Conditions?" When Peng Dawu heard these two words, his eyes crossed with a touch of surprise, and his heart couldn't help but become vigilant, and his originally anxious heart became much quieter at the moment, and after a while, he wondered: "What are the conditions?" ”

Seeing that Van Helsing did not answer, he then said in a deep voice: "I admit that I miss my daughter very much, but I will never do anything that violates ethics or morals!" If you want me to help you escape or something, I'll dismiss that while you do! ”

Van Helsing's eyes closed slightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled: "Go to the old library, help me investigate the administrator, I need to know the truth about the past!" ”

Hearing this, Peng Dawu glanced at him suspiciously, and asked in a low voice, "It's that simple?" ”

Van Helsing smiled and nodded, acquiescing.

Peng Dawu pursed his lips, and after thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "Okay, I promised to help you investigate the administrator, but I want you to let me see my daughter now, otherwise, I refuse your request!" ”

"Don't worry! Officer, I'll keep you satisfied! Van Helsing smiled, "But there is one thing, I must remind you, due to the peculiarity of this method, it only lasts for a few minutes, so ......"

Van Helsing's next words were not finished, but Peng Dawu understood the meaning, and only heard him say in a deep voice: "I understand what you mean, even if you look at me, I will be satisfied!" ”

After that, Van Helsing took out an ancient talisman from his pocket, bit his index finger lightly, and the blood dripped down, with the help of the red blood, Van Helsing quickly wrote strange words on the talisman, almost in the blink of an eye, a strange text and picture were written!

"Up!" Van Helsing put his fingers together, and then with a wave, the thick talisman floated up slowly, and then Van Helsing sang: "Heaven and earth Xuanhuang, for my use, Yin Si Difu help me open my yin eyes!" ”

With the shooting of the talisman, it turned into a green and faint light, like a floating ghost fire, and instantly shot into Peng Dawu's head, and suddenly Peng Dawu's eyes lit up, flashing with a strange green light.

Looking around, Peng Dawu immediately found the girl next to him, and he exclaimed: "Jingjing, Jingjing, is it really you?" ”

The girl named Jingjing said with a smile: "Dad, Jingjing misses you so much!" ”

said and threw herself on Peng Dawu's body, but it was impossible for her to touch each other in the state of her soul, and the two could only snuggle up to each other as if they were holding air.

"Daddy misses you so much!" Peng Dawu suddenly choked up and said, such a tough guy was so moist that the corners of his eyes were moist, and he almost cried.

Jingjing seems to be the softest place in Peng Dawu's heart, and now when he sees his daughter who died many years ago, he has an indescribable feeling in his heart, just like finding his daughter who was separated many years ago, and the excitement in his heart is self-evident.

"Blame Dad, if Dad wasn't too tough, he wouldn't have let you die at a young age, it's me who is not good, I didn't take good care of your mother and son, blame Dad for being too young, I didn't think about your safety at all, quietly, it's Dad who is sorry for you!"

Peng Dawu's moist eyes couldn't resist the emotions in his heart after all, and tears rolled down, like a string of pearls, sliding down his rough cheeks.

Jing Jing gently touched Peng Dawu's face with her hand, although she couldn't touch it, but she could feel the sadness in her father's heart, she tried her best to squeeze out a smile on her little face, and said with a smile: "Dad, how can I blame you for this kind of thing?" As a police officer, I should enforce the law impartially, but my father is a hero in my heart! ”

"Dad, don't cry, our teacher said that heroes never cry!" Jing Jing looked at her father who was crying like a child with a smile on her face, and the corners of her mouth were filled with love.

Peng Dawu sobbed softly, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a wry smile: "When you grow up quietly, you will comfort your father, so good!" ”