China's famous detective Jiangnan: There are ghosts on campus

Chapter 290 The murderer behind the scenes (5)

At night, the sky is full of stars, and the outside is as dark as ink.

Sitting in the chair, I relaxed my body and leaned against the back of the chair.When I saw the letter Zhang Yao left for me in the taxi in the afternoon, my brain never relaxed, but was constantly calculating like a computer.

The amount of information here seems to be very general, but after careful analysis, it appears to be very rich.

Zhang Yao has been in the God organization for nearly five years, but he still knows very little. Even the purpose and purpose of their organization is not very clear.This shows that the God organization attaches great importance to its own confidentiality, and the number of people is limited. It can be seen that they are pursuing an elite route...

Also, he said that there was an operation organized by God ten years ago, and thinking of the statement that the vice principal and Uncle He had been hiding it all along, I could vaguely be sure that the policeman they hit and killed was my father!And they killed my mother too!
Anger, uncontrollable anger is so turbulent.Some things, no matter how much time has passed, will still be deeply engraved in your heart.

I took a deep breath of air, trying to maintain my inner emotional stability.I always feel that this matter is not as simple as Zhang Yao said.

Inadvertently?An important figure in the God Organization would be so careless about secrecy that a policeman would overhear the secret?I absolutely don't believe it, it is very likely that my father himself deliberately approached it.So why would he do it?And who is going to instruct him?

League 37 gradually emerged in my mind.

Boom boom, boom boom.

While I was thinking, someone knocked on the door of my room.

"Xiaocheng, come out." Aunt Qing's voice came from outside the door.

In the past few days, Aunt Qing and Uncle He finally found out about my injury. Apart from complaining and worrying, they asked me to live here to recuperate until I return to school.So, I went back to the room I used to live in at Aunt Qing's house.

I opened the door and walked out.At this time, Uncle He and Aunt Qing were sitting on the sofa outside waiting for me.

"Xiaocheng, sit down." Aunt Qing smiled and asked me to sit down.

I asked suspiciously: "Aunt Qing, Uncle He. What's the matter?"

"It's like this," Uncle He sighed, looked at me and said, "We've thought about it for a long time, and decided to give you the storage card. In addition, I plan to tell you about your father."

I was startled, Uncle He never told me anything about my father before, so I immediately sat upright.

"Your father is the first good brother I met at the police station..."

The conversation lasted for more than half an hour. Uncle He and Aunt Qing talked a lot about my father, and they also talked about the process of my father and mother being together.Listening, I can't help but show nostalgia on my face.

"Jiangnan." Uncle He finally said to me in a deep voice: "Although your parents are gone, you need to know that you are their lifelong concern, and they will not bear to see you hurt so desperately!"

I nodded to them with a heavy heart, took the storage card in a small sealed bag, and silently turned back to the room.

"Xiaocheng," Aunt Qing couldn't help saying to me seeing my downcast face, "The matter is over, so don't keep being too sad."

I nodded heavily, then got into the room, closed the door, and immediately went to the table, took out the sedative specially made by the doctor for me, and gave me a heavy injection.

At this time, a drop of water from my eyes just fell on the table.

(End of this chapter)