Chapter 129 The cause of death of Jiang's parents

  The policeman who came to the door looked at each other, and the boy in front of him was obviously not right.

  The original indifferent and alienated mask was shattered, and the blood on his thin lips faded clean. A face was whiter than the wall. Looking closely at his hands, he unknowingly clenched his hands into fists, and his ten fingers squeezed and faintly trembled.

  "Is there anything wrong with this video?" the policeman asked.

  "Calm down first. If there is a problem, we will speak slowly." Another policeman poured him a glass of water.

  Jiang Wang’s eyes were as dark as ink, and he couldn't see the bottom. He didn't hear the words of the two of them. He was only obsessed with his own problems, and said every word:

   "I ask you, where did this video come from?"

  Anyone can feel the forbearance in his words.

  The two policemen gave a wink: "It was found in the surveillance video recovered from the restroom of Jiangli Hotel."

   Jiang Wang’s fist bursts with blue veins, and all the depressed emotions in his body are faintly erupting.

When Mr. Jiang entered the hall, he saw Jiang Wang who was on the verge of collapse.

"what 's wrong??!"

  The short-guard old man Jiang roared and looked at the two policemen present. The coercion of a superior rushed towards his face, causing the hearts of the two to tremble involuntarily.

  The policeman said innocently: “We just showed him this video, but he didn’t expect his reaction to be so intense.”

  Old man Jiang walked to Jiang Wang and took his arm: "Xiao Wang, calm down, grandpa is here."

  Jiang closed his eyes abruptly, suppressing the emotions in his body, and said in a broken and hoarse voice: "Grandpa."

The old man Jiang has been in the midst of life, but facing this only grandson, he dare not say anything seriously. He was about to speak, but when his eyes swept across the phone screen inadvertently, his whole body trembled.

  The video on the phone is still playing, and every action of the drunkard can be seen clearly.

  He became short of breath, took a few breaths of fresh air, but asked exactly the same question as Jiang Wang——

  "Where did you come from this video?!"

  The police knew that this trip might be rewarding, and truthfully explained: "The person in the video is a victim of a case we are investigating."

   "Victims..." Mr. Jiang whispered, "Heh... After so many years, these people really don't know how to constrain."

   "Master Jiang, if you know anything related to the case, please cooperate with our investigation and tell the truth." The police popped up the recorder and started recording.

   "...I am."

   Jiang Wang finally recovered his calm after huge emotional fluctuations. Although his expression was still ugly, he was able to communicate normally.

   "Grandpa, you sit down first."

  Jiang helped Mr. Jiang to sit down on the sofa.

   "Twelve years ago, there was a vicious murder in Jiangcheng. The Jiang family was deliberately injured by gangsters and died tragically at home."

  Jiang Wang tried his best to conceal the trembling of his voice, but his hoarse and dry voice still carried strong hatred.

  He will never forget that day.

  12 years ago on New Year’s Eve, a happy family of three, the couplet at the door was posted by Father Jiang the day before, and the mother in the kitchen was wearing an apron and was cooking chicken soup...

  They should have been waiting for the early morning bell to ring like many years in the past, and greet the new year together.

  After the bell rings, what awaits them is not the fireworks and blessings of the New Year, but guns and killings.

  (End of this chapter)