The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 460 Shock

The Four Seasons Town Police Station is located in the north of the town, covering an area of ​​more than 300 square meters, surrounded by a piece of farmland.

At night, there was only one policeman on duty in the police station, eating instant noodles.

"Brother Zhang." Seeing Zhang Ke coming in, the policeman on duty quickly wiped his mouth and stood up.

However, Zhang Ke, who usually relies on the old to sell the old, turned around and faced behind him cautiously, with a flattering expression on his face.

The policeman on duty was taken aback. Brother Zhang had never been so attentive to the director.

"Sir, please come in."

The policeman on duty widened his eyes, and saw a man staggering in. The man looked quite young, with his head drooping.

The policeman on duty recognized him at a glance: "Isn't this Xu Jian? Sister Xu's nephew."

Then a tall man walked in, with a serious face, not angry and pretentious.

"Sir, please sit down." Zhang Ke quickly raised his sleeves and wiped the chairs in the rest area.

Li Ling glanced at Xu Jian, "Is there an interrogation room?"

"Yes, yes."

Zhang Ke hurriedly prepared.

Of course, the conditions here are not as good as those in Jiangzhou, but there are all the necessary facilities.

Li Ling took Xu Jian into the interrogation room, and Zhang Ke acted as the recorder.

This half an hour has greatly refreshed his cognition.

It didn't even take half an hour, it was solved in less than twenty minutes.

Facing Li Ling's impenetrable interrogation, the young Xu Jian quickly collapsed his psychological defenses, and he confessed clearly.

Only then did Zhang Ke understand the ins and outs, and he was shocked from ear to ear.

In Siji Town, a kidnapping case happened, and the kidnapper was actually a criminal policeman from Jiangzhou.

this is really...

Zhang Ke looked at Xu Jian as if looking at a fool.

No fool is so stupid.

"Officer, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me..." Xu Jian cried in a panic.

Li Ling didn't show any emotion, "According to what you said, you are going to smuggle abroad. Do you know that smuggling is a crime in our country."

Xu Jian froze for a moment, he was not stupid, and instantly understood what the other party meant.

"Officer, if I say everything, will the crime be mitigated?"

Li Ling said lightly: "That depends on whether the evidence you provide is worthwhile."

"Okay, I'll say, I'll say anything."

Next, Zhang Ke's mouth opened wider and wider. What they said...why he could understand every word, but it was so difficult to understand when combined.

Isn't this making a movie? Isn't this Xu Jian a helper in a small town? Why did you get involved with the Azure Dragon Club?

Walking out of the interrogation room, Li Ling loosened his collar and touched his pocket, only to find that there was no cigarette with him.

Zhang Ke handed over a cigarette with a wink, "Sir, we can't afford good cigarettes, it's just a taste of the mouth, don't hold it against you."

From the way Li Ling touched his pocket just now, he knew he was a smoker.

Li Ling glanced at him, but didn't take his cigarette.

"Tell me, what do you think?"

Zhang Ke withdrew his cigarette, "This Xu Jian usually seems to be honest and honest, but he didn't expect to do so many bad things behind his back. He really can't be judged by his appearance. Severe punishment must be severely punished."

"This Azure Dragon Society?" Zhang Ke pondered for a while: "I've heard some rumors, but I didn't expect it to be so arrogant now, and it must be dealt with strictly."

In his perception, anyone who opposes the police must be dealt with severely.

Li Ling walked out with his mobile phone and made a call to make arrangements.

"Brother Zhang, what is the origin of this person? Was that Xu Jian just now? What did that kid do?" The policeman on duty came over and asked.

Zhang Kebai glanced at him: "The criminal policeman from Jiangzhou, what is your origin? As for Xu Jian, he mentioned the iron plate, even the king of heaven and I can't save him, so please pray for yourself."

"A criminal policeman from Jiangzhou?" The policeman on duty had such a big mouth that he could stuff an egg.

"Hey, the criminal police from Jiangzhou are impressive, and it's not easy to look at."

Li Ling walked in again after making the phone call, "Officer Zhang."

Zhang Ke's heart tightened, and he hurried over, "Sir."

Li Ling thought for a while and said, "Get the household registration information of all the thirteen-year-old girls in your town."

Zhang Ke was stunned for a moment: "The household registration information of a thirteen-year-old girl? What does the officer want this for?"

Li Ling glanced at him indifferently, but Zhang Ke didn't dare to say a word, so he hurried to do it.

"Sir, there are a total of 3,217 girls aged 13 in the town."

Li Ling browsed through, "Are there no black households?"

"How is it possible, black households can't go to school, and can't travel far."

Li Ling focused on capturing children born in one month around November, but there were too many samples, 235 people, and it would take too much time and energy to check each one. This is undoubtedly a huge project.

"Sir, did a baby girl go missing thirteen years ago?" Zhang Ke asked curiously.

Li Ling glanced at him: "What clue do you know?"

Zhang Ke scratched his head: "Nowadays, the country's crackdown on abduction is very strong, and there are very few cases of baby abduction, and our police station rarely receives reports in this regard. Even if a child is lost, with the current monitoring system, it will be soon You can find it, but thirteen years ago...it’s too long, it’s really hard to tell, sir, please tell me in detail, I’ll ask the old policeman, maybe I can have some clues.”

Li Ling said: "Thirteen years ago, the last trace of a missing pregnant woman's activities was in Four Seasons Town."

"Could it be dead?"

Li Ling's eyes turned cold, and he glanced at Zhang Ke coldly, "You don't see people when you're alive, and you don't see corpses when you're dead."

Zhang Ke's heart tightened: "Here... I'll check the file from thirteen years ago to see if there is any report record."

Zhang Ke hurried to the archives room to pick up the files from thirteen years ago.

Li Ling thought for a while, and entered Ding Jing's name into the system.

Soon Der Spiegel's household registration information was displayed.

The girl in the photo has bright eyes and white teeth, is beautiful and gentle, and has a beauty that astounds all living beings.

The household registration information shows that she is seventeen years old, and her birthday is on November 22.

Li Ling frowned, is it a coincidence?

Mingjing's household registration has been moved to Jiangzhou in March last year, and Siji Town is the original household registration location, which is shown in the files.

At the beginning, it was Zhu's family who did the formalities. For the convenience of enrolling, after she returned to Ran's house, Ran Tengxiao immediately moved her household registration.

Mingjing's files are also very clean, as if her life was as simple and clean as a blank sheet of paper in the sixteen years before she returned to Jiangzhou.

Li Ling stared at the girl in the electronic photo, his eyes were so gentle and peaceful no matter what time he looked at them, always clear like a clear spring.

According to the Ran family, she is the daughter of Ran Bowen and other women. Ran Bowen has made too many enemies. In order to prevent the enemies from retaliating against him, the mother and daughter are very tightly hidden, including his closest people. , have never known the existence of this mother and daughter.

That is, when Ming Jing was four years old, Ran Bowen passed away. Ran Bowen's death was very sudden. He had no time to arrange the future of the mother and daughter. Before Ran Bowen was alive, he had never had any intersection with Four Seasons Town. .

Although Four Seasons Town is a safe place, it is very safe to arrange mother and daughter to live here, but according to his understanding of Ran Bowen, this person is very conceited, and it is impossible for him to arrange his only beloved daughter into a nunnery and live a poor life .

No matter from the behavioral logic of Ran Bowen or Der Spiegel, it is impossible for the two to have any similarities.

Li Ling frowned, lost in thought.

The truth seems to be covered by layers of fog, becoming more and more confusing.

He even suspected that Ming Jing was Jiang Yu's daughter before, but now it seems that it is obviously not that simple.

What is she hiding.

"I found it, I found it." Zhang Ke grabbed the file and rushed out of the file room.

Li Ling's eyes froze, he took the file and quickly browsed it.

——

A black car was parked by the woods diagonally opposite the police station.

The pitch-black body is almost integrated with the night, like a cheetah dormant in the dark, quietly staring at the night with a pair of vigilant eyes.

"Boss, Li Ling seems to have doubts about Ming Jing's background. Could it be that Ming Jing is not Ran Bowen's daughter?"

After Yunfei finished speaking, he denied it first.

"How is it possible, Ran Tengxiao is not a fool."

The man clasped his hands and put them casually on his thighs. Hearing this, a strange color flashed across his abyss-like eyes.

"Su Yinci, Jiang Yu, Ming Jing..."

The man gave a low laugh: "It's getting more and more interesting."

Which one is the real you.

The sky turned white, and the town, which had been silent all night, ushered in a new day when the first rays of sunlight rose from the east.

The man pushed open the door and got out.

Yunfei clicked his tongue, "Boss's disguise technique is really getting better and better, it's the true inheritance of Qingluan."

Qingluan is a legend in the organization, a person with thousands of faces, a ghost transforms into Qingluan, no one can surpass it.

There is a morning market in the small town in the morning. Before dawn, there are hawkers setting up their stalls, and the vegetables, seafood, and department stores are dazzling.

There are also breakfast vendors on the side of the road. People from ten miles and eight villages come to catch the morning market. Taking advantage of the light of day, they can eat a bowl of steaming rice noodles to dispel the cold.

At 6:00, the door of Fat Chef's shop opened, and a girl in white came out slowly.

An old woman with a vegetable basket in front of the door glanced casually, and when she saw the girl clearly, she suddenly screamed.

"Old lady, am I dazzled?"

The girl seemed to be stepping on a lotus flower, and under the slightly blue early morning sky, she brushed off the coldness all over her body, and came gently towards her face.

Even when the biting cold wind passed by her side, it seemed to be a little warmer.

"Grandma Zhao, long time no see, how are you?"

"Ah..." The vegetable basket in the old woman's hand fell to the ground, and she covered her mouth with her hands in disbelief.

The girl squatted on the ground, picked up the fallen vegetables one by one back into the basket, picked them up and handed them back to the other party.

"Ming... Master Ming Jing? Are you really Master Ming Jing?"

Ming Jing smiled softly: "It's me."

The gray-haired old woman's eyes were cloudy, and she said in disbelief, "Master Ming Jing, you are back."

"Yes, I'm back."

More and more people gathered around, including grandpas on crutches, uncles and aunts in their early fifties, and middle-aged women in their thirties. They surrounded the mirror, expressing their thoughts and wishes Respect, in the eyes looking up at her, there is complete piety and trust.

"Master Mingjing, I miss you so much. I always feel empty in my heart when you're not here. I'm doing well now. You're finally back."

"Master Mingjing, you won't leave when you come back, will you?"

"How is it possible? Master Mingjing is a daughter of a rich family in Jiangzhou. How could he stay? The conditions in the nunnery are so poor, Master Mingjing can't go back and continue to suffer."

"That's right, Master Mingjing is a good person, and good people are rewarded with rewards. You should continue to enjoy happiness in a wealthy family."

"Master Mingjing, come to my house for breakfast. I'll make you your favorite five-spice rice noodles and glutinous rice cakes..."

"Hey, Master Mingjing, why did you come out of Sister Yang's house? You didn't live in her house last night, did you? The conditions in her house are good, they are all hard board beds. Master Mingjing has delicate skin and tender flesh, how can you bear it, Mingjing Master come to live in my house, my daughter-in-law's new house is Simmons, she and her husband have gone out to work, you can live in their room, everything is the best."

"Master Mingjing came to live at my house..."

More and more people came around, and the enthusiasm from the people almost drowned the mirror.

Li Juan stood at the door, watching the spectacular scene in front of her, her mouth shut in shock.

"It turns out that Miss is in Four Seasons Town and has such a terrifying influence."

Bo Yuxun and Qu Feitai looked at the scene in front of them, equally shocked.

Surrounded by so many people, the noise was so loud that it gave me a headache, but Ming Jing's expression showed no impatience, and was always gentle and tolerant.

She rejected everyone one by one, "I appreciate everyone's kindness. I live in sister Xu's house very well. Don't worry about me. I will stay in the town for a few days. If you have anything, you can come to me at any time .”

Everyone's enthusiasm has not diminished at all, but they also know that it is not good to surround Master Mingjing like this, so Aunt Huang took the lead to disperse the crowd.

"Let's go, let's go, don't affect Master Mingjing."

Everyone left reluctantly.

"Aunt Huang." Ming Jing called to stop her.

Aunt Huang was the one who said that Ming Jing would live in her daughter-in-law's new house, and she walked over with a smile on hearing this.

Ming Jing glanced at her Yintang: "This morning, come to see me at sister Xu's house, and I will take your pulse."

Aunt Huang said pleasantly: "That's great, Master Ming Jing, I will definitely go."

The most powerful thing about Master Mingjing is not the Dharma, but her medical skills, which are completely taught by Master Wuxin. Dharma can bring inner peace, but medical skills can take away physical pain. This is the real Bodhisattva.

Aunt Huang left happily, and hurried home to cook for her wife.

Ming Jing was walking in the morning market, all the way past, whether it was pedestrians or street vendors, they all greeted her excitedly.

Bo Yuxun and Qu Feitai followed behind her, walking all the way, a big star and a handsome guy, but no one set their eyes on them and completely ignored them.

Not only did the two of them not have any discomfort, but they felt shocked.

And the girl who was shocked from the front, here and at this moment, is the most real her.