The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 460

Chapter 460 Shock

Siji Town Police Station is located in the north of the town, covering an area of more than 300 square meters, surrounded by farmland.

In the evening, 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 leans on the old and sells the old, turns around and faces carefully behind him, his expression full of flattery.

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

"Sir, please come in."

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

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

Then a tall man walked in with a straight face, not angry and arrogant.

"Sir, please take a seat." 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 hurried to prepare.

The conditions here are of course not comparable to 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 hour has greatly refreshed his cognition.

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

In the face of Li Ling's airtight interrogation, the young Xu Jian's psychological defense quickly collapsed, and he explained it clearly.

Zhang Ke then understood the ins and outs, and he couldn't close his mouth in shock.

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

This is really…

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

Fools are not so stupid.

"Officer, I really know I'm wrong, please forgive me..." Xu Jian cried very embarrassed.

Li Ling's expression was not moved at all, "According to what you said, you are going to smuggle abroad. Do you know that smuggling in our country is a crime."

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

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

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

"Okay, I say, I say everything."

Next, Zhang Ke opened his mouth wider and wider. What is the Qinglong Club, what is ocean shipping, what is a smuggling group... Why does he understand every word, and it is so difficult to understand when combined together.

Isn't this a movie? Isn't this Xu Jian a helper in a small town? Why did you get involved in the Qinglong meeting?

Walking out of the interrogation room, Li Ling loosened his neckline and touched his pocket, only to find that he did not bring a cigarette.

Zhang Ke winked and handed a cigarette, "Sir, we can't afford a good cigarette either, it's just a mouthful, don't dislike it."

When Li Ling touched his pocket just now, he knew it was a smoking gun.

Li Ling glanced at him, but did not take his cigarette.

"Tell me, what are your thoughts?"

Zhang Ke took back the cigarette, "This Xu Jian, who usually looks honest and honest, did not expect to do so many bad things behind his back. Sure enough, people can't be seen, and they must be severely punished."

"This Qinglong Club?" Zhang Ke pondered for a while: "I have heard some rumors, but I didn't expect it to be so arrogant now, and it must be handled strictly."

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

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

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

Zhang Kebai glanced at him: "The criminal police from Jiangzhou, what do you say about the origin? As for Xu Jian, the iron plate is mentioned, and even the king of heaven can't save him, please ask yourself for more blessings."

"A criminal policeman from Jiangzhou?" The policeman on duty has a big mouth and can scare an egg.

"My dear, the detectives from Jiangzhou are impressive, so it's not easy to see."

Li Ling walked in again after calling, "Officer Zhang."

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

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

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

Li Ling glanced at him lightly, Zhang Ke didn't dare to say a word, and hurried to do it.

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

Li Ling glanced over, "Are there any black households?"

"How is it possible that the black households can't go to school or go far."

Li Ling focused on capturing children born in the month before and after November, but there were too many samples, 235 people, and it took too much time and energy to check one by one. This is undoubtedly a huge project.

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

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

Zhang Ke scratched his head: "Now the country is very aggressive in fighting abduction, there are very few cases of child abduction, and our police station rarely receives reports in this regard. Even if a child is lost, with the current monitoring system, it will soon be I can find it, but thirteen years ago... it's been too long, it's really hard to say, sir, tell me in detail, I'll ask the old policeman, maybe there will be any clues."

Li Ling said: "Thirteen years ago, the last activity of a missing pregnant woman was in Siji Town."

"Will he be dead?"

Li Ling's eyes turned cold, and he glanced at Zhang Ke coldly, "You don't see people in life, and you don't see corpses in death."

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

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

Li Ling thought about it and entered the name of Der Spiegel into the system.

Soon Der Spiegel's household registration information was displayed.

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

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

Li Lingjian frowned, is it a coincidence?

Der Spiegel's household registration was moved to Jiangzhou in March last year, and Siji Town was the original household registration location, which is shown in the archives.

The procedure was done by Zhu's family at first. For the convenience of admission, after she returned to Ran's house, Ran Tengxiao had already moved her hukou for the first time.

Mingjing's archives are also very clean, as if in the sixteen years before returning to Jiangzhou, her life was as simple and clean as a blank sheet of paper, with an unobstructed view.

Li Ling stared at the girl in the electronic photo, those eyes were so gentle and peaceful no matter when they looked, they were always as clear as a clear spring.

According to the Ran family, she was the daughter of Ran Bowen and other women. Ran Bowen made too many enemies. In order to prevent the enemy from taking revenge on him, he hid the mother and daughter very tightly, including those closest to him. , never knew the existence of this mother and daughter.

That is, when Ding Jing was four years old, Ran Bowen died. Ran Bowen's death was very abrupt. He didn't have time to arrange the way back for the mother and daughter. Before Ran Bowen was alive, he never had any interaction with Siji Town. .

Although Four Seasons Town is a quiet corner, it is very safe to arrange the mother and daughter to live here, but according to what he knows about 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 Mingjing, the two cannot have anything in common.

Li Ling frowned and fell into deep thought.

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

He even suspected that Mingjing 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 archives.

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

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

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

"Boss, Li Ling seems to have doubts about Ming Jing's life experience. Is she not Ran Bowen's daughter?"

Yunfei denied it after he finished speaking.

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

The man clasped his hands together and casually placed them on his thighs, and a strange color flashed across his eyes like an abyss.

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

The man smiled lowly: "It's getting more and more interesting."

Which one is the real you.

The sky was white with fish belly, and the town that had been silent all night ushered in a new day when the first ray of sunshine in the east rose.

The man pushed open the car door and walked out.

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

Qingluan is a legend in the organization. One person has thousands of faces, and the ghost turns into Qingluan, and no one can surpass it.

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

There are also breakfast shops on the roadside. Those who come to the morning market from Shiliba Village, take advantage of the light of day and eat a bowl of steaming rice noodles to dispel the cold.

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

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

"My old lady, am I dazzled?"

The girl came as if stepping on a lotus, under the slightly blue sky of the early morning, brushing away the cold and gentleness on her face.

Even when the biting cold wind passed by her side, it seemed to warm a bit.

"Mr. Zhao, long time no see, are you okay?"

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

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

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

Der Spiegel smiled softly: "It's me."

The grizzled old woman said in disbelief, "Master Mingjing, you are back."

"Yes, I'm back."

More and more people gathered around, including old grandfathers on crutches, old uncles and aunts in their early fifties, and middle-aged women in their thirties. They surrounded the mirror and expressed their thoughts and feelings. Respect, the eyes looking up at her are full of piety and trust.

"Master Mingjing, I miss you so much. When you're not here, I always feel empty in my heart. Now it's good, you're finally back."

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

"How is it possible, Master Mingjing is the daughter of a wealthy family in Jiangzhou, how can 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 have good rewards. You should continue to enjoy happiness in a wealthy family."

"Master Mingjing, come to my house for breakfast, I will 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? How can the conditions in her house be? They are all hard beds, and Master Mingjing has fine skin and tender meat. How can you bear it, Mingjing? Master, come and live at my house, what is Simmons' new house for my daughter-in-law, 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..."

There are more and more people around. Your words and my words, the enthusiasm from the people almost drowns the mirror.

Li Juan stood at the door, watching the spectacular scene in front of her, her mouth closed 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 with equally shocked expressions.

Surrounded by so many people, the noises are giving me a headache, but Ming Jing's expression is not impatient, always gentle and tolerant.

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

Everyone's enthusiasm remained undiminished, but they also knew that it was not good to surround Master Mingjing like this, and 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." Mingjing stopped her.

Aunt Huang was the one who said that he would give Dingjing his daughter-in-law's new house, and she walked over with a smile.

Mingjing glanced at her Yintang: "This morning, come to Sister Xu's house to find me, and I will help you take your pulse."

Aunt Huang said in surprise: "That's great, Master Mingjing, I will definitely go."

Master Mingjing's most powerful thing is not the Dharma, but her medical skills, which are completely passed down by Wuxin Shitai. Dharma can bring inner peace, but medical skills can take away physical pain. This is the real Bodhisattva.

Aunt Huang left happily and rushed home to cook for his wife.

Mingjing was walking on the morning market, and all the way, whether it was pedestrians or street vendors, they all greeted her excitedly.

Bo Yuxun and Qu Feitai followed behind her and walked all the way. There was a big star and a handsome guy, but no one looked at them and completely ignored them.

Not only did the two of them not feel unaccustomed, but they felt shocked.

And the girl in front of her was shocked. Here, at this moment, is the most real her.

(end of this chapter)

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