In the dark and cold cell, Jiang Shengnan sat against the corner with a sad expression. She regretted not seeing her grown son more, and she might never see her again in the future.
Outside the cell, two prison guards passed by, looked at Jiang Shengnan through the small window, and started talking in a low voice.
"Have you heard? This room is locked up by Section Chief Jiang's mother."
"Tell me, Section Chief Jiang is such a jealous person, how could he have such a mother? Director Bai originally trained him to be the next director. In this situation, even the position of section chief doesn't know if he can keep it. Keep it."
"Well, who's to say no. The more difficult question is, what will Section Chief Jiang do when he comes back? Whether he is killed or released, he will inevitably be accused by various forces."
These words fell into Jiang Shengnan's ears like a few, and his heart was cut like a knife, and tears swarmed down again.
She closed her eyes, pondered for a moment, and when she opened them again, her eyes had become firm, and she had made a certain decision.
"Come here!" She wiped away her tears, turned back into a vicious "snake lady", and shouted towards the door.
After receiving the report from his subordinates, Bai Jinbo thought she had figured it out, and rushed to the interrogation room immediately.
But Jiang Shengnan didn't directly tell the mastermind behind the scenes, but told him a story.
She didn't have this name originally, but she changed it to this because she had suffered endlessly and wanted to be like a man, even better than ordinary men. Unfortunately, after all, it was just a blank slate.
Ever since Jiang Yuelou's father became addicted to opium, the originally happy and happy family became fragmented, and beatings and colds were commonplace. What's more, for a few cigarettes, he even betrayed his wife and made her suffer humiliation.
She was so exhausted from living that she decided to die, and finally made a bowl of birthday noodles for the child, and then quietly jumped off the bridge of Jinghe River. It's also not worth dying. She was floating on the water and was rescued by the water bandits. She looked away and her heart became ruthless. She only wanted to live happily for herself.
Now that I think about it, it’s ridiculous. In this world, people who devote themselves to caring for their husbands and children are miserable; they treat life like a joke, do all kinds of evil, and become the "snake lady" that everyone fears, and even the color changes when they hear it, but they live happily. .
Bai Jinbo looked at Jiang Shengnan who was already a little crazy, and interrupted sharply: "It's not the world that is ridiculous, it's you."
"Am I ridiculous? Haha, ridiculous, a mother who kills her son, of course it's ridiculous!" She was emotionally ups and downs, laughing wildly, and suddenly coughed up blood.
Startled, Bai Jinbo frowned and called the prison guard to find a doctor, but Jiang Shengnan stopped him.
She calmed down, raised her hand with difficulty to wipe the blood from the corner of her lips, and smiled desolately: "No need. I swallowed gold, and I couldn't be saved."
It was only then that Bai Jinbo realized that one of the gold earrings on her ears was missing.
Regardless of his surprise, Jiang Shengnan continued: "I don't have much time, and my last wish is to meet An'er."
"You chose to commit suicide because you didn't want to embarrass Yuelou?"
Regarding Bai Jinbo's speculation, Jiang Shengnan did not deny, "I have already made things difficult for him. I have no courage, and I am not a good mother. Director Bai, I am grateful for everything you have done for An'er. You are more like him than me. parents." As she spoke, she covered her mouth and coughed again, and she became much weaker. "I want to cook a last meal for Ann, can you help me prepare a kitchen?"
Bai Jinbo was silent for a while, didn't say anything, just stepped forward and opened the handcuffs on Jiang Shengnan's wrist.
In Yu Zhitang, Jiang Yuelou reached out to Chen Yuzhi, beckoning him to give him the medicine to control his emotions.
Chen Yuzhi hesitated, and confirmed again: "Have you made up your mind?"
Seeing Jiang Yuelou nodded firmly, he had to hand the medicine to him.
Jiang Yuelou took the medicine bottle, poured some out of it, and stuffed them into his mouth together.
"I'm calm now, I can control my emotions, no problem. I'm going as a son."
Chen Yuzhi was still very worried: "Once the mood is not right, don't make any decisions, come out immediately."
Jiang Yuelou nodded, turned around and left Yu Zhitang.
Chen Yuzhi thought for a while, picked up the medicine box and chased after him, "I'll accompany you."
Without waiting for Jiang Yuelou's response, he raised his hand to hail a rickshaw, and carefully helped him up.
The rickshaw ran very fast, and arrived at the gate of the police station in a short while. After receiving the report from the guard room, Bai Jinbo rushed out to greet him, looked at Jiang Yuelou in surprise and said, "Why did you come here by yourself? I'm about to send a car to pick you up."
"Where is she? I want to see her." Jiang Yuelou thought he was calm, but both Bai Jinbo and Chen Yuzhi could tell that something was wrong with him.
Bai Jinbo took a look at Chen Yuzhi, knowing that he still didn't hide it, so he had to lead him the way. But after walking a few steps, Jiang Yuelou realized that this was not the direction to go to the prison.
"You let her out? She is a prisoner, and the prisoner should be in prison, Director Bai." Jiang Yuelou stopped, a little annoyed, and his tone was not very good.
Bai Jinbo sighed: "The situation is special, you come with me first."
But Jiang Yuelou stood still, misunderstood that Bai Jinbo said that the special situation was because of their mother-child relationship, and sneered: "What is the special situation, here, she is just a prisoner."
Seeing that the situation was not right, Chen Yuzhi hurried forward to remind him: "It is agreed to come as a son and not make any decisions. You are not Section Chief Jiang, you are Kang Shengan."
Bai Jinbo was a little surprised that Chen Yuzhi knew this name, so he took an extra look at him. He understood that Jiang Yuelou couldn't accept the fact that his mother had become a drug dealer, so he didn't want to say anything more. He just pointed in the direction of the kitchen and said to him, "She's waiting for you in the kitchen, go and have a good chat."
Jiang Yuelou looked in that direction for a while, then took a deep breath under Chen Yuzhi's comfort, adjusted his emotions, and walked over slowly, clutching his wound.
The windows in the kitchen of the police station were bright and clean, and bright sunlight poured in unreservedly, coating the kitchen utensils with a layer of gold.
Jiang Shengnan was too weak to stand up, so he could only sit by the stove, peeling the bamboo shoots with trembling hands.
At this moment, her brows and eyes are soft, and her eyes are full of kindness, just like an ordinary mother who is waiting for her child to come home for dinner, humming a little tune in a happy mood.
On the stove, the flames licked the bottom of the pot, and the pot was stewed with marinated fresh meat, the ingredients were gurgling and tumbling, and the smoke was lingering.
She lifted the lid of the pot, took a spoonful and tasted it, and it was a taste she was satisfied with.
At this moment, footsteps outside the door gradually approached. She was a little flustered, put down the pot cover in a hurry, stood up with force, raised her hands to brush her hair, and straightened her clothes, looking at the door expectantly and apprehensively.
In the backlight, Jiang Yuelou's figure appeared in front of her. She looked at her grown son without blinking, and her emotions became even more difficult to control.
Jiang Yuelou tried to maintain calm, walked into the kitchen, and heard Jiang Shengnan tremblingly called "An'er", and immediately corrected him coldly: "My name is Jiang Yuelou."
Jiang Shengnan was a little overwhelmed by his cruelty, so he apologized embarrassingly.
But Jiang Yuelou didn't let her go, and asked sharply, "You've been away for thirteen years, and you just said sorry?"
"It was my fault."
The pain that Jiang Yuelou suppressed deliberately rolled over, and she said angrily: "You have been wrong for too long. If you haven't come back, I can naively think that you are living well in another place."
Jiang Shengnan fell silent and lowered his head, not wanting Jiang Yuelou to see her flushed eyes. She didn't forget her purpose, and tried her best to keep her spirits up, avoiding these unpleasant topics, turned around and filled a bowl of soup, and said softly: "I made your favorite pickle when you were young, drink a bowl while it's hot."
Her hand holding the bowl was trembling uncontrollably, and she coughed uncontrollably from time to time, quickly wiping away the blood foam gushing from the corner of her mouth. She handed the soup bowl to Jiang Yuelou, her eyes shining with hope.
Jiang Yuelou watched her do these things with cold eyes, moved his eyes from her face to the soup bowl, and suddenly knocked it over with his hand mercilessly. The soup bowl fell to the ground crisply, and the delicious bamboo shoots, dark red ham and soup water were sprinkled on the ground.
"I'm not the Kang Sheng'an I was when I was a child, and now Jiang Yuelou doesn't like to eat anymore."
Jiang Shengnan was shocked by his words, bowed his head as if he had done something wrong, rubbed his hands in bewilderment, and murmured an apology.
This made Jiang Yuelou even more annoyed: "Apart from being sorry, do you have anything else to say?"
Jiang Shengnan was speechless, turned his head and choked up for a while, then forced a smile and asked flatteringly, "Then what do you like to eat now? I'll make it right away."
"No, I don't like to eat anything you cook."
Jiang Yuelou's ruthless and cold words completely shattered the only hope in her heart, her face was full of sadness, her hands rested on the stove, almost untenable.
"How can you forgive me?"
"Forgive?" Jiang Yuelou became more and more annoyed, unable to see the paleness on Jiang Shengnan's face, and approached step by step, "Oh, it's easy to say. From the time you set foot on this road of no return, since your hands were covered with opium and blood Not only did I not forgive you, but the world will not forgive you. You have been tortured and suffered pain, and then you intensified your revenge on society and harmed these innocent people."
Facing his son's accusation, Jiang Shengnan couldn't explain it. These were indeed her fault. She had abandoned him for so many years, and in the end, she wanted to destroy his inner illusion of his mother.
Jiang Yuelou was unreasonable, and was still asking: "Why did you come back? Opium ruined our family, why do you want to be the one who ruined more families?"
"I didn't know it was you. If I knew, I would never come back. I'd rather you thought I was dead."
After hearing her words, Jiang Yuelou was immediately alert: "Someone designed all of this to make you come back, right?"
Jiang Shengnan didn't deny it, but nodded slightly.
"That person is the real third master, isn't he?"
Jiang Shengnan looked into Jiang Yuelou's eyes, feeling extremely tormented in his heart, and wanted to open his mouth, but in the end he couldn't tell the truth.
"An'er, don't force me, I can't tell."
This made Jiang Yuelou very angry, and couldn't help shouting: "I told you, my name is Jiang Yuelou!" For a moment, he forgot that he was seriously injured. He clutched his chest and moaned.
Seeing that he was uncomfortable, Jiang Shengnan also got angry and coughed violently, with a smear of blood gushing from the corner of his mouth.
"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Yuelou had just recovered from his anger, and when he saw the bright red, he suddenly became flustered and asked involuntarily.
Jiang Shengnan finally smiled with relief, "You still care about me."
"I'll call the doctor." Jiang Yuelou's face was a little hot, and he restrained his caring, and said in a rough voice.
He was about to go to the door when Jiang Shengnan's weak voice came from behind him: "An'er, can you call me mother again?"
With her back turned to her, Jiang Yuelou desperately adjusted her breathing to appease the beast in her heart that was about to come out of the cage, and still replied coldly: "Mother, are you worthy?"
"I'm delusional, take good care of yourself, forget about me, forget about my terrible mother, this incompetent mother."
Jiang Yuelou finally sensed that something was wrong, turned around hastily, and saw that Jiang Shengnan was already prostrate on the stove, his chest was heaving violently, and it was extremely difficult to breathe.
He finally stopped forcing himself to hate, strode forward to support Jiang Shengnan, and asked eagerly, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"
Jiang Shengnan leaned weakly in his arms, feeling extremely warm and peaceful. Being able to feel her son's care at the last moment made her feel that death is not so terrible.
She looked at her son's face seriously, exhausted her last bit of strength, and whispered into his ear intermittently: "An'er, be careful with the third master, he is..." Before she could finish speaking, her hand had already dropped powerlessly, and slowly closed it. Eye.
Jiang Yuelou didn't expect that it would be a farewell so quickly after only half an hour of reunion. There was a buzzing in his mind, and it went blank. In desperation, he called out the "mother" that was suppressed deep in his heart.
Chen Yuzhi hurried in when he heard the movement, and was about to step forward to rescue him when he saw this scene, but Bai Jinbo grabbed his arm.
"He committed suicide by swallowing gold." Bai Jinbo said softly to him.
He stopped and looked at Jiang Yuelou's painful back with worry, with endless compassion in his eyes.
He saw Jiang Yuelou hugging Jiang Shengnan into his arms, weeping silently, already distraught.
How much he hated just now, how painful it is now, he especially understands his mood at the moment.
On the stove, the salted Duxian in the pot was still steaming, but the person who cooked the soup was no longer alive.
Bai Jinbo called a few policemen to carry Jiang Shengnan's body away. Chen Yuzhi walked to Jiang Yuelou's side, put his hand on his shoulder, and comforted him silently.
Jiang Yuelou was still immersed in the grief of losing her mother, staring blankly at the broken porcelain bowl and the ingredients scattered all over the floor, regretting endlessly.
He suddenly walked quickly to the side of the pot, and filled a bowl of salted Duxian on his own. He didn't care whether it was hot or not, he just put it in his mouth, and started to eat it with big mouthfuls. His tears flowed quietly, and all fell into the soup.
This was the first and last time he ate food cooked by his mother after being away from his mother for thirteen years.
Chen Yuzhi and Bai Jinbo both showed distressed and helpless expressions when they saw his actions.
"Actually, she also has difficulties." Bai Jinbo said softly.
Chen Yuzhi sighed slightly: "Being a human being is probably like this."
At this time, Jiang Yuelou had already eaten a bowl indiscriminately, and was about to serve it again, but under the huge blow, his body had stretched to the limit, and he could hardly stand still.
Chen Yu stepped forward to support him, took the bowl in his hand and put it aside, and persuaded: "The dead cannot be brought back to life, and the living must continue to live."
Jiang Yuelou raised her head in a daze, her eyes glazed over, and she murmured, "I'm an asshole, aren't I?"
"this is not your fault."
He laughed suddenly, but the smile was uglier than crying, "She just wanted to make me another bowl of soup before she died. Look, what have I said and what have I done?" He kicked the quilt away When he dropped the bowl, he almost fell into a rage.
In order to prevent him from hurting himself, Chen Yuzhi hugged him tightly, patted his back with both hands, trying to calm his emotions.
"Salted Duxian is the most suitable for eating in winter. After eating, the stomach is warm and comfortable. She likes to cook this dish the most during the Chinese New Year. Chinese New Year, yes, Chinese New Year will be half a month away. No, this year will not pass It's the new year, and no one celebrates the new year together." He seemed to have found someone to confide in, clutching Chen Yuzhi tightly and rambling, but his thoughts were chaotic, his sentences were messy, and he was crying.
Chen Yuzhi was also a little bit emotional, held back his tears, and comforted him: "You still have us."
Bai Jinbo also walked up to him, and patted him on the shoulder, "For Chinese New Year this year, I will ask Mama Zhang to cook salted fresh meat too."
"It's different, the smell of her cooking is gone. Home, it's really gone..." After Jiang Yuelou finished speaking, he fell on Chen Yuzhi and passed out completely.
There was another turmoil, and Bai Jinbo urgently sent someone to send him back to Yu Zhitang. He was too emotional, causing the wound to burst, and even developed a high fever, walking through the gate of hell.
After finally waking up, the first request he made was to go home, to his home where he was alone.
Chen Yuzhi couldn't persuade him, so he had to accompany him and walked towards home silently. When passing by the door of his house, he didn't intend to stop at all, and continued to walk forward with Jiang Yuelou.
But Jiang Yuelou paused, turned to look at him, and said calmly, "Go back, I want to be alone."
Chen Yuzhi had no choice but to stop, watching his lonely back disappear through the door.
The moment Jiang Yuelou pushed open the door, it seemed as if time had flown back to the time when his father was not yet addicted to drugs.
At that time, his parents were still affectionate, and they loved him very much. Although the family was poor, the family was harmonious and beautiful, and anyone who looked at him would praise him for happiness.
But all of this was nothing more than a mirror image. Just as he wanted to reach out to touch it, it fell apart and returned to the cold reality.
The moonlight was thick, and only a lonely black shadow remained on Jiang Yuelou's body. He didn't want to turn on the light, and staggered towards the table with silent steps, accidentally swept the teapot to the ground and smashed it to pieces.
This sound seemed to be the key to unlock the beast in his heart, and he obviously felt that his emotions were about to lose control.
He hurried into the bedroom, dug out the medicine that Chen Yuzhi had given him from the drawer, poured it in his hand indiscriminately, and swallowed it hastily.
But he still hates those who lured his father to take drugs in order to make money, and those who borrowed usury to make his family shattered. He also hates himself. Why didn’t he grow up sooner and crack down on drugs and cigarettes earlier, so he wouldn’t leave To the point where the family is ruined.
This time, Chen Yuzhi's medicine seemed to have lost its effect. He no longer wanted to restrain his inner desire for revenge, and walked out of the house full of evil spirits like a Shura crawling out of hell.
On the second day, the police station received an alarm, and Jin Dacheng led a team to a residential house, and found that it was a massacre, with a family of four dead at the scene, blood splattered everywhere.
The police officers investigating the scene were all sighing, what kind of deep hatred is this, and such a heavy hand has been laid.
They picked up a valuable watch at the scene, confirmed that it would not belong to the deceased's family, put it in an evidence bag, and brought it to Jin Dacheng.
Jin Dacheng looked at this watch with some familiarity, thought for a while, and called out in disbelief: "Jiang Yuelou?"
He hurried back to the police station to report to Bai Jinbo, and led him straight into Jiang Yuelou's office.
At that time, Jiang Yuelou was sitting on the sofa in a daze, his clothes and hairstyle were a little messy, and he was completely indifferent when he saw everyone breaking into the door.
Without saying a word, Bai Jinbo went straight forward and rolled up his sleeves. The place where he used to wear his watch was really empty.
"Where's your watch?" He stared at Jiang Yuelou with eyes full of anger, and asked.
"I lost it." Jiang Yuelou leaned back nonchalantly, and raised Erlang's legs. "I don't know where I lost it."
Bai Jinbo took the watch from Jin Dacheng and shook it in front of him, "Is this watch yours?"
Jiang Yuelou glanced at it, with a generous smile on his face, and reached for the watch to put it on his wrist.
Jin Dacheng snatched it back with his hands, glared at him and cursed: "You still have the face to smile? Jiang Yuelou, you have been able to pretend every day. Who are you to blame, but you secretly go to kill people at night?"
He didn't expect that Jiang Yuelou didn't deny it, and said "they deserve to die" lightly.
"Dare to ask the section chief of Jiang University, what crime did they commit and deserve to die?"
"Indiscriminate usury, driving civilians to death, breaking up countless families..."
Hearing this, Bai Jinbo finally understood, and asked incredulously, "Did you kill Yang Jing?"
Jin Dacheng was very surprised: "Director, the information on the deceased has not been investigated yet."
No one paid any attention to his words. Jiang Yuelou and Bai Jinbo looked at each other, laughed in a blink of an eye, and said lightly, "Yes, I killed him."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Jinbo slapped him heavily.
"You're crazy!"
Jiang Yuelou's head was turned to one side, and he reached out to wipe the blood foam from the corner of his mouth, still smiling: "I'm normal."
"A normal policeman would go to kill the door in the middle of the night?"
"If it wasn't for him, my family wouldn't be broken up. Tat for tat is fair." At this moment, strong hatred burst out in Jiang Yuelou's eyes.
Bai Jinbo closed his eyes, sighed, and waved to Jin Dacheng.
Jin Dacheng understood, and quickly asked his subordinates to step forward, forcibly control Jiang Yuelou, and take him away.
From the beginning to the end, Jiang Yuelou was very calm and did not resist. There was even a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if his revenge had been avenged, and he had no desires or desires.
Jin Dacheng knew the relationship between the two of them and his father and son, so he moved to Bai Jinbo's side to test: "Director, what should we do now? If we really deal with it according to the law, Jiang Yuelou is a sure death penalty."
"Let's suppress it first, let me think about it. This case has too much impact, and it is not good for anyone to spread it. Let alone the death penalty of Yuelou, the credibility of our police station in the hearts of the people is probably about to drop to the bottom."
Jin Dacheng was a little guilty, and sneaked a gloomy glance at him, "Director, I'm afraid it's too late... I greeted several newspapers before I left, and I thought I would get the limelight when the case was solved, but I never thought it would be Jiang Yuelou... now it's like this..."
Bai Jinbo was stunned for a moment, and glared at Jin Dacheng angrily: "Not enough success, more than failure!" After finishing speaking, he walked away angrily.
Jin Dacheng froze in place, a little aggrieved, and said to himself: "Can I blame this matter? It was Jiang Yuelou who killed the murderer. Why are you scolding me? It's really bad luck."
At this time, the police station was blocked by many reporters, including Chu Ran. It happened that Chen Yuzhi also rushed to the police station to look for Jiang Yuelou, and the two collided.
Chen Yuzhi was surprised, glanced at the other reporters, and asked Chu Ran, "Why are you here?"
"The newspaper office received the news that there was a massacre and asked me to interview." She thought of Jiang Yuelou, and asked with concern: "By the way, has Jiang Yuelou met his mother? How are you feeling?"
"Something happened. His mother Tunjin committed suicide. Yuelou was in a bad mood yesterday. He insisted on not being with me, and wanted to be alone. I was worried. I went to see him early in the morning and saw that the house had been sprinkled with medicine. "Chen Yuzhi sighed, with a look of worry on his face.
Before Chu Ran could speak in astonishment, a policeman walked out of the police station, and several reporters rushed up to ask questions.
"Please briefly state the circumstances of the Miemen massacre."
"Does the murderer have any clues? Has he been arrested?"
The police did not answer, but comforted loudly: "I'm sorry everyone, the case is still under further investigation, and it will be kept secret for the time being. Please come back."
Some reporters complained: "What's the matter, are you kidding us? You are the ones who were notified to come to interview, and you are the ones who refused to allow interviews." Other reporters also echoed, but they finally left helplessly.
When Chen Yuzhi and Chu Ran stepped forward, the police thought they insisted on interviewing and waved them away in a bad temper.
"I said I can't interview today, let's go."
Seeing that the police were about to leave, Chen Yuzhi quickly said, "I'm not a reporter, please inform me. I'll find Jiang Yuelou."
The policeman looked at him strangely, and suddenly remembered: "Oh, I remember you, you are that doctor. But, Chief Jiang, you probably won't see you in the future, go back." After he finished speaking, he stayed Surprised, the two turned and left.
Chen Yuzhi and Chu Ran walked into a nearby alley, and Chu Ran said eagerly, "Do you think this sentence is strange. 'Section Chief Jiang, you probably won't be able to see him in the future'."
Chen Yuzhi frowned, and also realized the problem: "Yes, if it's inconvenient for a while, it should be 'I guess I won't see you today'. Later... later..."
"Could it be related to the Miemen tragedy? That's why today's interview is also cancelled, otherwise the police station has no reason to backtrack." Chu Ran suddenly had a bold guess.
"Could it be the third master's planting again?"
Chu Ran nodded.
Chen Yuzhi thought about it, and said to her, "I'll go to Director Bai to inquire about it."
On the other side, Zhan Junbai also received the news and felt a little incredible.
Qiu Ming said firmly: "That's right, Jiang Yuelou himself admitted it, and he is now in prison."
Zhan Junbai still didn't believe it, he didn't think this was Jiang Yuelou's style.
"He already had a mental illness, plus the stimulation of Mrs. Jiang's face-to-face death, the shock was too great, maybe he went crazy here." Qiu Ming said, and nodded his head.
Zhan Junbai pondered for a moment, then analyzed: "It's not impossible. It's just that he seems to have changed overnight."
"Are you worried it's a trap?"
Zhan Junbai shook his head: "Even if it was a trap, he couldn't use four lives to set it up. If these four people really died under Jiang Yuelou's hands, no matter how much Bai Jinbo tried to protect him, he wouldn't be able to escape this time." Lost. Also, if Jiang Shengnan revealed any information about me before his death, according to my understanding of Jiang Yuelou, it would not be this kind of roundabout way, but breaking in and arresting people directly."
"Then go and have a look now?" Qiu Ming suggested.
Zhan Junbai still shook his head: "Going at this time will easily attract suspicion. This matter is temporarily kept in the police station, and I just pretend I don't know. Let's go and see. The original arrangement is still in place. Prepare the car and go Second Uncle's there."
When he arrived at Zhan Tianqing's mansion, he heard that Jiang Yuelou had been imprisoned, and Zhan Tianqing burst out laughing.
"It's really God helping me. Without any effort, Jiang Yuelou went to the dead end by himself."
Zhan Junbai was also very happy: "That's right. According to my understanding of Mayor Cai, he would not expose this kind of matter to the light. If there is no accident, he should be executed in secret."
"In this way, can our plan be carried out? The one surnamed Cai has already planned to prepare an arsenal. Once their ammunition is in place, it will be difficult for us to do it." Zhan Tianqing restrained his smile and became serious.
"Their arsenal plan has been temporarily postponed. Of course, this is also thanks to Jiang Yuelou. The amount of ammunition we are currently preparing is relatively tight. What do you think, how about borrowing arrows from the straw boat?"
Zhan Tianqing immediately understood: "You mean, when the surname Cai transports the ammunition into the city, we can take advantage of it?"
"Second uncle, this is called the winner is king." Zhan Junbai corrected with a smile, and told him a good news by the way: "The several key road sections I bought before in the city have begun to be gradually taken over by people. By then , Cut off the connection between the various urban areas, so that they can't take care of themselves and can't rescue each other."
Zhan Tianqing patted Zhan Junbai's shoulder appreciatively: "Yes, blue comes from blue and is better than blue."
Zhan Junbai turned his back with a humble face, with a sinister gleam in his eyes.
Sure enough, as he expected, Cai Changyao asked Bai Jinbo to go to the prison to find a death row inmate in order to suppress the outside world's unfavorable comments on the police station and the government. Declared dead in the line of duty.
Bai Jinbo hesitated, but under Cai Changyao's tough attitude, he had no choice but to compromise.
When he returned to the police station, he ran into Chen Yuzhi who was inquiring about Jiangyuelou at the door, so he had to tell him the truth.
"The family who died was a person who borrowed a usury loan to his father and tricked his father into selling his wife for opium. After I adopted Yuelou, I cut off the business chain of this man, and he went to do small business to make a living. At that time , Yuelou’s hatred turned to hatred, but there was no act of revenge. I thought he had passed this matter long ago. Now it seems that this hurdle has always been in his heart, and he has never forgotten it.” Bai Jinbo sighed, "Jiang Yuelou is a very stubborn person, and he likes to get into the wrong end. Once this idea is formed, it is difficult to cancel it. I am afraid that when his mother died, he made a plan for revenge. The previous emotions are all for us to see. .”
Chen Yuzhi was silent, and his heart was full of self-blame: "I should have insisted on staying with him last night. Maybe nothing will happen."
"It's useless. No one can stop what Jiang Yuelou wants to do."
Chen Yuzhi asked, "Can I meet him and talk to him?"
Bai Jinbo shook his head: "He's being held in secret now, and I can't let you see him. Mayor Cai has already ordered Yuelou to be executed in secret. If you want to save him now, you have to make things bigger, the bigger the better."
Chen Yuzhi frowned, a little puzzled: "Even if this matter becomes serious, it is nothing more than a public trial. According to national laws and family regulations, it will be difficult for him to get rid of the death penalty no matter what."
"Public trials and convictions need to go through a layer-by-layer process, which can at least give us a few more days to think about countermeasures."
Speaking of countermeasures, Chen Yuzhi suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if he had thought of something, and quickly said to Bai Jinbo: "I remember that there is a rule in the new law that if a prisoner has mental problems, he should consider it when he is convicted, right? "
"It's true that there is this regulation. At that time, this regulation was mainly formulated to learn from the West, but no one has ever actually used it. If you want to use this to blame Yuelou, I'm afraid it will be very difficult."
Chen Yuzhi was determined: "No matter how difficult it is, I have to try."
"Okay, for the sake of Yuelou, let's go all out."
At this time, Jiang Yuelou didn't know their belief in wanting to save him. He stood in front of the cell window, staring at a small piece of sky outside in a daze.
In the eyes of outsiders, he was already insane.