Chapter 211: Father and Son Are Villains

"You're going to ...... What are you going to do? Tell the security to arrest me?"

"Nope! It's just sending you to the police station as a witness. Remember, when they ask you questions, you must answer like this, you were in a small boat around the Purple Spirit Manor, and then you hid in the dark path.

They identified the man hiding on the dark path as Yang Haoran, but they had no strong evidence. If you can confirm that the person is you, they will be able to rule out Yang Haoran's suspicion, and he will be released. ”

"However, once they asked me what I was doing there in the middle of the night? They will consider me complicit! ”

"Originally, you were the accomplice, and no one can do anything about it!"

"Nonsense!" Shen Ye categorically denied it.

"I'm not making it up! Shen Ye, you are indeed an accomplice to those two. ”

"I'm not at all!"

"It's true! Listen carefully! You are the son of Shen Hanlin, that is, the brother of Shen Changzhi! Your father and son are villains! ”

"That's not right! There is no such thing......"

Shen Ye's face turned red and screamed hysterically.

"No matter how strong your words are, it won't help! I've already found out. I have subordinates all over the country, and I also have a detective agency in Dongzhou, and in this time, I have found out exactly what you are and what you are doing. ”

Shen Ye's face darkened.

"How? Shen Ye, in addition, you pushed the "withstand loss" into the river and let him drown, you have killed someone! ”

Bai Lang's coaxing and frightening made Shen Ye shudder, but Bai Lang's face suddenly became gentle, and he pressed his hands lightly on Shen Ye's shoulders.

"Shen Ye, although you are an accomplice of Shen Hanlin and Shen Changzhi, you have neither committed theft nor murder, and the crime you committed is very minor, and you will be sentenced to a maximum of five or six months. If you don't want to go to jail, I'll take steps to get you out, and I have my men in both the Security Service and the prison. ”

"You can be called a hand and eye, the great thief Bai Lang is really worthy of his reputation!"

"And there's something unbelievable, look at this!" Bai Lang took out a gray cloth bag from the table bucket.

"What do you mean? Where's the rag bag?"

"This is the large bill that your father Shen Hanlin stole from the Purple Spirit Manor, and contains Han Ye."

"Really? This...... This...... Is it the old man who bought it with his life? When did you take it away from my father? You're terrifying! ”

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't take this thing after killing your father."

"But why is it in your hands?"

"Shen Hanlin was killed immediately after stealing this cloth bag, so Shen Changzhi sneaked into the surrounding woods and didn't return until late at night to pick up this cloth bag, but there was a guy who killed him halfway. I don't know much about him, but he planned to snatch the cloth bag from Shen Changzhi's hand, and then, the two of them fought.

In the end, Shen Changzhi was stabbed and seriously injured, and the man fled before he could succeed. Although Shen Changzhi got the cloth bag, he hid the cloth bag in the grass and happened to let me find it. ”

"Hmmm! I can't admire you so much! ”

Amid the sound of the siren, Prosecutor Feng Lin and Investigator Luo Dong arrived. Shen Ye was arrested. When Shen Ye walked to the door, he turned back suddenly, pretending to grit his teeth.

"You wait! I'm sure I'll repay you. He spat at Bai Lang on the ground.

"Okay, I'm waiting for you!"

Bai Lang said with a smile on his face. The two made eye contact with each other, and the two of them did a real fake play and acted vividly.

After the police car drove away, Shirahiro collapsed on the recliner and closed his eyes to recuperate.

"Oh my God! Yang Haoran, are you my beloved son Langjie? Or ......" Hakuro thought over and over in his mind.

A few days later, Shirahiro went to a small village not far from the deer park and knocked on the door of a dilapidated apartment building on the third floor.

That was Jiang Can's apartment. Since Shen Changzhi's death, Jiang Can has gone to work in the hospital every day.

The door was opened, Jiang Can's angry eyes glared at Bai Lang, and he was about to close the door again, but Bai Lang struggled to squeeze into the room.

"Jiang Can, you still seem to be resentful of me. How many times have I explained to you that Shen Changzhi's accidental death has nothing to do with me. The purpose of my trip is to clear up the misunderstanding between you and me. Calm down and listen to me! ”

Jiang Can didn't say a word, and stood upright in front of Bai Lang with his hands on his chest.

"I met Shen Ye a few days ago, and he told me a lot of the past!"

"So what?"

"Shen Ye is Shen Changzhi's brother, and they are both the sons of Shen Hanlin, you should know this, right?"

Jiang Can was a little surprised, and then said indifferently: "You can even investigate these clearly?"

"That's nature. And Shen Ye has taken the initiative to cooperate with the security according to my suggestion! ”

"What is the reason for this?"

"I'll tell you more about the details later. The purpose of all this I did was to release Yang Haoran. I was very eager to meet Yang Haoran and listen carefully to what he had to say about his background and experiences, and you would be curious as to why I should pay attention to Yang Haoran, because I felt that he might be my son. ”

Jiang Can listened to Bai Lang's story very quietly.

"I had an innocent and lively boy named Lang Jie, but he was abducted not long after my wife died, when he was only a few months old.

"Now, 18 years later, I have never forgotten him. Despite my best efforts, I have not heard from me for more than a decade. I longed to get my children back, even if it cost me my life, cost me my hands, or make me blind.

"But if I have no hands, I will not be able to hug my child when I see him again; If I had been blind, I would not have been able to see him with my own eyes. Once I let my hands hold him, let my eyes look at him, let me lose my hands and eyes at once, and I don't regret it.

However, my wish never came true. After five or six years, every time I see a boy of five or six years old playing on the road, I can't help but look at it a few more times. After ten years, every time I met a teenager on the road, I always had to go up and look at the boy's face. Later, when I met a young man of seventeen or eighteen, I couldn't help but fall tears. Now, no matter how I find such a young man, it is very likely that he is my son, this young man is Yang Haoran, but he has been arrested on suspicion of murder.

"I firmly believe that Lang Jie cannot be a murderer, although I am Bai Lang, I also have my principles as a thief, I have never killed people, and my son will never commit murder. If Yang Haoran is indeed my own son, he is by no means a murderer.

"If Yang Haoran is really a criminal, he is not my child, and I am eager to confirm whether Yang Haoran is a criminal or not, and I am also eager to find out where he came from. Where was he born? Who are his parents? Can you understand my state of mind? Jiang Can?"

At this time, Jiang Can was already in tears, and her resentment and anger had long since disappeared. This woman, who was born in the Western Plateau, was deeply moved by Bai Lang's chivalrous tenderness, and her tears slowly fell.