Jiang Liping was confused for several days after receiving this task.

She couldn't believe it, but she had to.

The short sentences on the internal mission file were read over and over again, almost through the holes.

Jiang Lanpei…Jiang Lanpei…

Jiang Lanpei is Jin Xiuhe?

This voice seemed to be the only thing left in her head.

She was mechanically preparing to kill Liang Jicheng's wife and son, and took out the original files that belonged to Jiang Lanpei, which were kept in the Liang family safe.

Liang Jicheng's wife went home to grab the information.

Jiang Liping killed her, and then tremblingly took out a stack of yellowed paper from the filing cabinet she opened.

Therefore, she saw Jiang Lanpei's complete real file, and a photo before...

The woman in red held the stack of documents, and turned page by page, although she already knew the truth, tears still flowed vertically and horizontally where no one knew.

It's her...

It's really her!

Jiang Liping didn't know how much control she spent to clean up her completely broken emotions before Liang Jicheng's son came back.

She put the file, the piece of paper with Jin Xiuhe's old photo, back into the file bag tremblingly, and pressed it against her chest.

She just stood there dumbfounded at the bottom of the stairs, in the dark, waiting for Liang Jicheng's son to come home and complete the second murder that the organization explained to her.

Only in this short waiting time can she be "Sun Ping" instead of "Jiang Liping".

She was able to hold the stack of files and let the tears flow silently from her face.

It hurts...it hurts...it hurts...

Why...why didn't she know she wasn't dead until nearly twenty years later?

Why do such good people suffer so much?

Jiang Liping wept silently, until she heard Liang Jicheng's son's panicked sound of opening the door, the son of the beast ran in, ran into her field of vision, and began to quickly search for the portfolio... Then he noticed His mother's body, he started screaming...

She just hates him for not yelling enough! Happy to die!

In the identity of Jin Xiuhe, he demanded his life from these sinners: "Throw it, throw it, throw away the handkerchief, put it gently behind the child, don't tell him..."

"Are you looking for this?"

The man turns back—!

Boom!

She pressed the trigger.

Jiang Liping was so determined and happy for the first time since she fell into the dark.

—She killed Liang Jicheng’s son, and before leaving the villa, she opened her portfolio for the last time and stared at the yellowed page, the photo that belonged to Jin Xiuhe.

She knew that when she got out of this door and got into the pick-up car, she would no longer be able to show half of her true emotions.

She took a deep look at the photo.

Then close your eyes,

Put the materials back in the bag, the red skirt swayed, and strode out.

Later, Jiang Liping learned that Jin Xiuhe was sent to Chengkang Mental Hospital by Huang Zhilong.

Huang Zhilong didn't kill his wife that day. When he was about to put a knife on her neck at the end, he saw her slowly raise her **** face, and her eyes were full of contempt and hatred.

His knife froze immediately, and then he was furious!

This is the kind of look... Seeing him as plaster, it's going to knock him back to the original look...! This look evoked the jealousy and resentment he had accumulated against his wife's family over the years.

He just didn't want her to die... how easy is it to die? What a joy to die! So he thought of a more sinister trick. He handed her over to the Liang brothers and asked them to change the woman's name and surname. For the rest of his life, he had to ensure that she was locked in Chengkang mental hospital, whether she was dead or alive. It has nothing to do with him, the only requirement is that she cannot be found by anyone.

He knew that the place was the "storage bank" shrouded by the organization, and it was the perfect place to deal with corpses or deal with undead victims.

Liang Jicheng and Liang Zhongkang coveted Huang Zhilong's wife, and when Jin Xiuhe fell into their hands, it became a tool for them to vent their selfish desires. Huang Zhilong did not care about this.

When Kim Soo-ha was first put into Sungkang Mental Hospital, she was a normal person.

However in a mental hospital, how to distinguish a normal person from a mental patient?

In 1887, a reporter named Nally Bly conducted a similar experiment. She is a normal-minded person who was sent to the local mental hospital by pretending to be crazy.

After that, Na Li found that the treatment in the hospital was quite brutal, and the nurses were extremely perfunctory in caring for patients. When it was determined that she was indeed mentally ill, no matter how she explained it to the medical staff, they would take her actions as symptoms of a psychotic episode. When she and the doctor honestly stated that "I'm a journalist and I'm here to understand the situation", the doctor thought her disease had become more serious, and she was treated with more cruel treatment. .

Nali's frightening adventure was finally ended under the guarantee of the "New York World", and Kim Soo-ha, more than 200 years later, obviously did not have such good luck.

She was kept in a special ward and put on a psychiatric uniform. When the Liang brothers introduced her to everyone, they all said that she suffered from serious mental problems and had extremely strong mental health problems. aggressive.

Like Na Li back then, no matter what Kim Soo Ha said, she would not believe anyone when she asked for help. When the nurse changed her medicine, she was also cautious, perfunctory what she said, and then left her room as quickly as possible.

When everyone thought she was a patient, she wasn't either.

In order to give her better control, the Liang brothers gave her the "obedient water" provided by the organization. It happened that the organization needed to test the efficacy of the obedient water, and this woman became theirs The test subject, after taking the drugs again and again, Jin Xiuhe really died. The one who lives in the mental hospital is a crazy woman named Jiang Lanpei who can't remember who she is...

In order to keep her in the palm of their hands more safely, the Liang brothers even used her as an experimental body and performed several face-lifts on her.

The woman who finally came out had a stiff face and damaged nerves. Huang Zhilong knew it, but he was very satisfied—

—

Jin Xiuhe's parents were in poor health for a while, bedridden and ill, and unfortunately passed away soon after. Besides his biological parents, who would really care about whether Kim Soo-ho lives or dies?

Huang Zhilong listened to the reports of the Liang brothers, and finally felt completely at ease.

"She is a mad woman now, she doesn't even remember what her original name was. When I was humming, she was alone humming the song about throwing away the handkerchief. She drew a window on the wall with chalk. When humming the song, she looked at the fake window, and didn't know what she was looking at. When people asked her, she was just ecstatic. God said something, stand up."

Huang Zhilong: "It's really crazy."

"Yeah, just...one more thing..."

"What?"

"A few students came to the mental hospital to do volunteer work before, and Jiang Lanpei saw her. She was humming a song, but she suddenly became very excited. We paid attention and caused her It is the school uniforms that the students wear." Liang Jicheng said cautiously, "It looks like the uniforms from Shanghai."

The pen that Huang Zhilong was writing paused for a while, and his eyes were aimed at the photo of Jin Xiuhe that he was putting on the corner of the table. The girl in the photo was still wearing her school uniform. He and her first It was also because of the school uniform that he struck up a conversation once. Jin Xiuhe has become Jiang Lanpei, and many things have been forgotten, but she must still remember her hatred for him deep in her heart, Huang Zhilong thought about it, and when he came back to his senses, the nib of the pen had already cut through the paper...

"Throw, throw, throw, throw the handkerchief..."

In the police car, Jiang Liping listened to this nursery rhyme, while recalling the past events, and at the same time, very simply, told the police officers some of the experiences of the year.

After finishing another cigarette, she threw the cigarette **** away, looking lost and peaceful.

The police officers listened to her narration, and their hearts were filled with disgust.

Someone asked: "Jiang Lanpei put on Xie Xue's clothes when he killed Liang Jicheng at that time. Our investigation direction has always been thinking about why she changed a man's clothes for women, but in fact The key is not in women's clothing, but in the teachers' uniforms from Shanghai... Jiang Lanpei instinctively hates Huang Zhilong, this kind of behavior will make her feel a sense of revenge, doesn't it?"

"I think so."

Someone else asked: "Then you used the incident of Jiang Lan Pei Li's death to create an atmosphere of countdown to murder in the radio and television tower case, in fact, because you wanted to kill those people for her. ,yes?"

"That's right."

Police: "If you do this, you are not afraid of being noticed by Huang Zhilong?"

Jiang Liping sneered: "The beasts have been living for a long time, and they are not afraid of ghosts and gods. Huang Zhilong doesn't believe this, and he never thought that the person who served him under his bed to please him would be a former student of Jin Xiuhe. ."

"What's more, with his character, he doesn't believe that there is still kindness in this world, so naturally he won't doubt my relationship with Jin Xiuhe. He also thinks that I have a good idea and can Let Wang Jiankang and the others be so frightened that they can completely close the previous case of Chengkang Hospital - how could he have imagined that if a woman approached him, it would be for the sake of benevolence and righteousness? Informant. Did Huang Zhilong casually tell many acquaintances in the entertainment industry?"

"Say what?"

Jiang Liping lightly repeats what Huang Zhilong once said: "—I look down on those female stars, I used capital to make them popular, but when I look back, they come to show me a gesture, and they are still a bitch. To set up an archway."

She finished learning, and her smile was even more sarcastic: "It's really interesting, even in the case of the Radio and Television Tower, the one they finally used to end it was still a **** in their mouth. Son - Lu Yuzhu. These people look down on women, and they can't do without women... I really wanted Huang Zhilong to die in my hands. At that moment, I had to ask him if I remember being killed by him. Damn Kim Soo-he! Do you remember the clumsy and cowardly girl that Kim Soo-he once took care of, who was caught every time she lost her handkerchief—he—don’t remember!”

The nursery rhyme about throwing a handkerchief is a terrifying evocation song for the ghosts with conscience.

For Jiang Liping, it is the best memory for President Jin...

She mourned her in the song, she missed her in the song, she avenged her in the song, she knew that she would live in this nursery rhyme.

Jiang Liping raised her head, she remembered that when she wanted to kill Wang Jiankang and those people, on the eve of the mission of the radio and television tower, she murmured in her heart over and over again: "Teacher, I'm here to avenge you... I'm here to avenge you..."

She was so ecstatic and sad, her beautiful face was almost contorted under the lamp.

name.

Jiang Lanpei…

Jiang Lanpei…

Jiang. orchid. wear!

Tears wet the paper, she crouched on the table, undercover for so many years, she endured countless pressures, and at this moment she finally broke down and cried—

Twenty years! Twenty years! ! Her teacher... was humiliated by the Liang brothers so badly, twenty years! In the dark, the valiant woman who smiled and encouraged her in the past was forced to become a real lunatic...

"Twenty years...Jiang Lanpei...Twenty years!" She cried, the sweetness of blood in her throat, and in the end, she couldn't cry.

She avenged her.

She could have killed those people in a simpler and safer way, but she chose to choose the song about losing the handkerchief, and the song about killing.

She chose to put on a red dress and put on red shoes for the man, making Jiang Lan look like she was dying...

Even when she was secretly subpoenaing Zheng Jingfeng, she gave up her usual JLP abbreviation. After a long pause, Jiang Liping, who knew all the secrets of Chengkang Mental Hospital, burst into tears. After a while, he wrote his own signature for the first time: "Jiang. Lan. Pei."

Teacher. I will do these things in your place.

J. L. P.

Jiang. orchid. wear.

Teacher, I am you. I want to live as you. I apologise for you.

I don't regret it.

Meanwhile, in the police station office.

A large screen casts Jiang Liping's every move on it, and there are also some small screens that follow the dynamics of the police car in real time. Sitting in front of the screen are the police officers, cadres, and related personnel who are in charge of this temporary emergency case.

He Yu got in touch with Hu Ting in time.

Among the trio in the basement, only He Yu is sitting in the police station to watch the situation, Xie Qingcheng is still processing the RN-13 samples at the Meiyu Private Hospital, and Chen Man is going back to check the situation After reporting it to his grandfather, he was trapped by his family crying and hugging. Although he knew the situation, he was not watching the first scene at the police station.

Only He Yu sat in front of the monitor, stared at the police force, and occasionally sent a message to Xie Qingcheng, telling Xie Qingcheng the real-time situation.

He could feel that Xie Qingcheng was shocked when he found out Jiang Lanpei's true identity, but like him, after being shocked, he immediately understood why many things happened that way.

Xie Qing replied: "Pay attention to Jiang Liping's safety, and also pay attention to your own safety."

He Yu: "Are you worried about me?"

The message was not answered.

One minute, two minutes…

The phone vibrates.

"No. Worry about her more."

He Yu glanced at the screen and quickly replied to his message: "Why, then I'm jealous. Do you think she's so beautiful and powerful, and she's a woman to please you?"

After waiting for five minutes this time, Xie Qingcheng hadn't gotten back to him yet, so he was probably too lazy to pay attention to him.

He Yu stared at the police station projection and waited for a while, still no news, Jiang Liping was smoking a cigarette on the screen, He Yu looked at it, then lowered his head, and typed a series of words to give Xie Qingcheng: "By the way, I forgot to tell you before, brother, although I don't like you smoking her cigarettes, I like the way you smoke women's cigarettes. So beautiful."

—

Really beautiful.

Xie Qing showed a wrist tattooed around the letters, slightly exposed under the cuff of his shirt.

Such a stubborn, masculine man, with his slender fingers, he is clinging to a slender woman's fine cigarette.

At Zhilong Entertainment, He Yu couldn't help staring at him all the time. It is the most deadly for pure men to touch such fragile things. His eyes almost wanted to take down the cigarette, Push this man against the wall, grab his wrist, kiss his thin mint and rose lips, kiss him like a woman in the soft smell of cigarettes, rub him, **** him off He, offended him, bullied his uncle.

It was just that the situation was urgent at that time, and He Yu had no time to think about it, and couldn't say more. Now that he has finally calmed down, he couldn't get any good words from Xie Qingcheng's mouth. The ruffian got angry and deliberately teased him like this.

Who knew that Xie Qingcheng actually returned to him this time, but the content of the reply was: "It's not time for you to be happy, you must not relax, and you must pay attention to safety. If there is any situation, please contact me again. I. Talk back."

“…”

He Yu felt that his wife didn't understand the style and there was nothing he could do, sigh, a man in science and technology, he didn't understand how important romance in danger was.

But he still put down the phone, followed Xie Qingcheng's instructions again, and focused his attention on the monitoring screen.

At present, the convoy is passing through the transportation hub in batches and heading back to the police station.

Because the police cars are openly equipped with cameras, the people at the headquarters can clearly hear what Jiang Liping said in one of the cars. They are now asking Jiang Liping the truth—

"Then... these years, you haven't exposed yourself, and you have endured humiliation by Huang Zhilong's side, just to get more, higher-level evidence, right?"

The video and audio news came simultaneously, and the accompanying policeman was asking Jiang Liping this way.

Jiang Liping brushed off the soot. The anti-leakage bracelet on her hand had not been removed, but she had already noticed that its mechanism had changed.

This bracelet is expensive and has a very strong judgment ability. Since some high-level officials in this organization need to sell some irrelevant information to achieve their goals, the bracelet cannot be killed by mistake. Therefore, its setting is relatively looser than that of Huang Zhilong's batch of imitations, and it can also combine people's language and inner reactions to identify whether the wearer's speech touches the bottom line of the organization.

What's more exquisite is that, in order to facilitate the wearer to organize mediation, it can eliminate those who have been abandoned by the top at a very fast speed.

Like Huang Zhilong.

Jiang Liping just felt that the leak bracelet no longer protects Huang Zhilong's secrets, she can tell most of Huang-related things to others. The kill function will only trigger if the content clearly touches the red line of the organization.

She paused and said hoarsely: "Yes, weeds must be eradicated. Otherwise, what is the use of killing Huang Zhilong? To report, but since I have seen the skeletons piled up in their lair, what I have to do is to bring them to justice one by one... Even if I get **** hands, I have no regrets."

The cabin is quiet.

"Now, apart from Huang Zhilong, can you identify anyone who has colluded with him?"

"It's all in that black safe." Jiang Liping didn't say much to protect the bracelet, and she couldn't tell the police how to open it directly. She estimated that she would die if she said how to open the box. So he just said, "Huang Zhilong has a lot of doubts, and he will keep a hand before and after doing things. The officials, entrepreneurs, scientists who have been entangled with him over the years... He keeps all the evidence that can prove their illegal and criminal behavior."

"Huang Zhilong originally planned to hold these handles to coerce these people to give him what he wanted, to force them to cooperate, or to exchange interests." Jiang Liping said, "Although it is just a safe, Whether it is for Huang Zhilong or for a just trial, its value is immeasurably high."

The people at the headquarters heard this, someone took off the wheat and confirmed with the people around him: "Where's the safe?"

"In the car, the captain is holding it. The password box is specially designed and cannot be opened by force, otherwise all the contents inside will be destroyed, and it must be brought back to the technical department for careful study. "

Shanghai International Airport is not too far from the police headquarters. If you take the expressway around the city, you should arrive in about an hour.

Jiang Liping breathed a sigh of relief in the atmosphere where the dust finally settled.

—"How long will I be sentenced?" She finally asked the accompanying policeman very plainly.

The little policeman could not answer.

Jiang Liping then said to herself: "I've known it for a long time, as long as I can see those people go in together in the prison."

She listened to the nursery rhymes on her phone, and leaned her head against the car. The sunlight reflected on her face through the leaves and window glass, dipping her pupils into light brown.

In this treacherous singing, she felt infinite peace, as if her soul could finally be settled.

Although there are clear divisions between the various lines of the organization, and many people do not know anyone, but as long as they reach the police station and try their best to open the lockbox, everything will be revealed, and they should be arrested. Not one can escape. Although she failed to kill Huang Zhilong, Huang Zhilong at least died in front of her.

And the maggots behind the scenes will soon be exposed to the sun.

She can rest easy.

"Throw it, throw it away, throw the handkerchief, put it gently behind the child, don't tell her..."

The music continues.

This time there was no blood, no death, only the melodious singing of children’s songs on the playground in the small mountain village. The sun was very good that day, and the paulownia flowers were blooming brightly. The young Jiang Liping quickly sang at the end of the singing. Climbing up, out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of the woman in the red dress swaying under the flower tree. The woman gave her an encouraging smile and gave her a thumbs up. Jiang Liping suddenly felt that she had infinite courage, and she could ride the wind and waves from now on. Running towards the goal of becoming a woman like her.

Her slowly relaxed expression was projected on the screen of the headquarters.

Someone in the police station sighed in a low voice, He Yu glanced over - it was Zheng Jingfeng.

Zheng Jingfeng never thought that the informant who had been providing him with information before would actually be such a woman in hell, and for whatever reason, this woman killed people, She has done a lot of things with the criminal organization. Although they can ask for a mitigation for her, the situation is not optimistic.

He almost couldn't bear it. He didn't know how many similar crimes Jiang Liping was involved in. She may not be the one who murdered, but her heart was constantly changing in the murders. Accept condemnation and torture.

This woman can't get justice in time, she is a red snake who finally turned into a seductive, embedded in the devil's cave, she must hide the heart that she was born with. Therefore, she can only try to avoid the casualties of innocent people by providing tips to the police again and again.

And even at the risk of being exposed…

The more Zheng Jingfeng thought about it, the more unpleasant it became, he sighed and closed his eyes.

If only she never killed anyone.

—

He thought so, but Jiang Liping didn't think so at all.

She doesn't care about the rest of her life anymore. Her biggest regret now is that she didn't kill another person - Huang Zhilong, who she most wanted to dig out.

She felt so sorry.

In countless dreams, she dreamed that she took a knife and cut off Huang Zhilong's flesh piece by piece. When she entered the Zhilong Group, she thought that as long as one day, she could let Huang Zhilong's life end in her hands, or she could die immediately.

However, Huang Zhilong died in the hands of a sniper, so he has never experienced too much pain...

What a shame.

If it wasn't for Huang Zhilong's business suddenly collapsed and scattered, then—

etc.

As her thoughts drifted away, Jiang Liping suddenly remembered something and her eyes paused.

After the Huang Zhilong case was over, many of the previous mysteries had already been explained. She could consider avoiding the confidential touch of the bracelet on her hand, and carefully provide testimony to the police to explain the cause and effect of all this.

However, there is a link, which she ignored in a hurry, and now suddenly makes her faintly uneasy—

Hu Yi.

In the water tank murder case of the crew, the young master Hu who was immersed in the tank and made into a prop.

As soon as this person died, Huang Zhilong became very pressured by all parties. Jiang Liping can be sure that Hu Yi was never done by Huang Zhilong.

Who killed him?

Why did that person kill such a powerful person in Huang Zhilong's project?

The more Jiang Liping thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. Could it be that—!

Her face turned white instantly.