The woman in red.

Among He Yu, Xie Qingcheng and Chen Man, only Xie Qingcheng was alone in the hospital and could not know the real-time situation at the airport.

He was talking to Dean about things.

Dean said, "The healing medicine for this shouldn't be very slow to configure, it won't be like the medicine you researched for 'her', it's been a few years, still ......... "

Xie Qingcheng was about to say something when his cell phone suddenly shook.

When he looked, it was a message from He Yu.

He immediately said to Dean, "Hold on, I'll return the message."

Dean thoughtfully, "Who? You didn't used to reply to your wife's messages that fast ......"

Xie Qingcheng stared at him, with a look that was like a bayonet.

Dean: "...... Forget I asked."

Xie Qingcheng still explained, "I have business here, news of the case."

After he finished, he tapped on WeChat to open the chat box with He Yu.

He Yu: "Huang Zhilong died."

Xie Qingcheng was shocked by the shocking content, dead? He had so many secrets, how could he die so easily?

Then a second message came in: "Situation critical, he's holding a hostage and has to be shot."

Xie Qingcheng couldn't stand He Yu sending messages one by one, he was very impatient in this aspect, he directly replied to He Yu's message: "Where is Jiang Liping? How is she?"

--

"Wooooooooooo......" alarm bells spinning wildly, a huge convoy of police lights, screeching toward the Shanghai Municipal Public Security Bureau.

In one of the cars was Jiang Liping, who kept his head down and remained silent.

Jiang Liping is not dead.

Huang Zhilong's marksmanship was not as accurate as it should have been, and the bullet he fired ended up grazing Jiang Liping's body, hitting only the bulletproof glass wall of the airport not far in front of her.

At this moment, her face was splattered with blood, and her gaze was slightly lax, as if she was heavily preoccupied, and had not yet recovered from the shock of what had just happened.

Despite the fact that it's all over, that Huang Zhilong is dead, Jiang Liping's mood seems, for some reason, to be low.

She was even a little lost.

After the policeman gave her a simple bandage, she said faintly, "Thank you."

Then asked, "Can I have a cigarette?"

The policeman didn't have any female cigarettes on him, so he had to ask his colleague for a male cigarette and hand it to her.

"Mind?"

"Don't mind, male or female."

Jiang Liping said, clicked to light the fire, close to light, slowly smoke a mouthful.

The small policeman looked at her with seven degrees of sizing up and three degrees of awe in his eyes, "I heard that you're the informant who has been secretly contacting Zheng Jingfeng before?"

Jiang Liping grunted, and his expression could not be described as cold or arrogant.

The young cop heartily exclaimed, "That's awesome ...... We always thought it was a guy ......"

Jiang Liping glanced at him with a look that was like ice. She held a cigarette and vaguely added: "I said, men and women are the same."

"Sis, that's not what I meant ......" The little cop was a bit embarrassed and waved his hand, "I mean, that, you're good, better than a lot of informants... ..."

Jiang Liping cut him off, holding a cigarette: "Can you lend me your cell phone to play a song?"

"Ohhhh, okay yeah."

Although Jiang Liping was an informant, she had indeed committed many previous offenses; her personal communication tools were seized, and one of her hands was handcuffed to the window grill of a police car.

However, the accompanying police officers were all nice to her, and they knew very well that without her this time, Huang Zhilong's kill mission would never have been accomplished so easily.

The little cop handed her his cell phone.

"Thanks." Jiang Liping took it, tapped on the music playback software, tuned it to a nursery rhyme, and started playing it.

"Throw it, throw it, throw the handkerchief, gently place it behind the little one, people don't tell her ......"

The accompanying police officers had goosebumps and looked at each other in disbelief, not understanding why Jiang Liping would suddenly play such a song that had only been used in previous killings.

"Don't worry." As if sensing their uneasiness, Jiang Liping said lightly, "I don't want to kill anyone."

She closed her eyes and leaned back in her seat.

"The one I most wanted to kill with my own hands is dead ......"

During the song, she actually looked a little countenanced, then slowly became calm again.

This song, which the police officers involved in the Canton Tower and Cheng Kang cases found treacherous, seemed to Jiang Liping to be a simple nursery rhyme. She just fell into a long ago memory with the song. ......

.

"Sun Ping! You stupid pig! You hold us back on every quiz!"

The old, simple country school building comes back in memories.

Because the days are so painful and monotonous, everything is black and white.

Her name was not yet Jiang Liping, but Sun Ping, and she was studying at the Hope Middle School in Yijia Village.

She wasn't too bright, and was often at the bottom of her class, and suffered a lot of ridicule as a result.

"It's so annoying ......"

"Look at that stupid look on her face."

She was the most unpopular student in her class, and nine times out of ten, she was the one who was thrown a handkerchief when the school organized a handkerchief-throwing activity in gym class.

She panicked and ran, not fast enough because of her stunted growth, and the way she scrambled up and fled like a startled bird could cause her classmates to roar with laughter.

"Run faster Sun Ping."

"Look at her legs, they look like bamboo sticks."

"She's like one of those distempered chickens we keep at home!"

Sun Ping didn't know why she didn't give up. Every time she was bullied like this, but every time she gritted her teeth and, like a frail but defiant bean sprout, she got up from the ground in ashes and, amidst a chorus of blush-inducing jeers, puffed up her breath and stumbled forward.

The end result, more often than not, was a lumbering flop to the ground. The old playground, paved with ballast, choked her with a noseful of dust - the sky, the land, the people ...... In the dust, everything was dim.

Until there was a delicate shade of red that appeared in the young girl's vision.

That is a very beautiful woman, high cheekbones, straight nose, eyebrows and eyes through a Ying Qi, but also appears to be lazy and charming. She wore sunglasses, stepped on sexy red high heels, permed with fashionable curls, a swing collar V-shaped red dress wrapped in a variety of styles, a variety of styles and surplus in the waist of not a handful of limbs.

Jiang Liping didn't have a clear concept of "beauty" at that time.

But at that moment, her heart was still deeply shocked by this beauty that was both rigid and enchanting.

The woman, surrounded by the crowd, came to the playground, and seeing Jiang Liping, who threw his handkerchief halfway and fell on the ground, she flexed her fingers and took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of danfeng eyes with a classical flavor: "Does it hurt?"

"No, no ......" Jiang Liping immediately felt stupid and ugly, in front of the swan, the ugly duckling just wanted to find a crack in the ground.

The woman laughed when she saw her stumbling, and she offered her a hand, "Little girl, I'll help you up."

That was the first time Jiang Liping saw her--

Wife of Huang Zhilong.

Jin Xiuhe.

Jin Xiuhe is indeed the principal of Yanlord Hope Middle School in Yijia Village, but unlike what Xie Qingcheng initially suspected, Jin Xiuhe was unaware of her husband's actions, and she is a very kind woman who was originally responsible for running the school, with the aim of giving the rural youths a better learning environment and providing them with more opportunities to learn.

It was Huang Zhilong who, after learning of his wife's plans, had a plan to use the school to scout suitable crime targets for himself.

Jin Xiuhe did not know that she was entrusted with the wrong person. She saw that her husband was so eager to help her that he not only offered to help her raise funds and recruit teachers, but also went to the township to mobilize villagers to send their children to the school. She was very touched.

This gives her more time to devote to her education.

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

The playground of Yanlord was not big, and the students' favorite game after class was the handkerchief throwing game. Jin Xiuhe, when he was the principal, often stood under the paulownia tree at the edge of the playground and watched them play with a smile.

"Ms. Kim! I found a four-leaf clover for you!"

"Principal Kim Principal Kim, I caught a little butterfly, do you like it?"

Her family is an official family, she married also married a man of not low social status, but she has long been tired of the metropolis of business and political activities, the dinner party received even better gifts, are not as precious as these children up to the innocent face of the small flowers and grasses sent to her with a smile.

The human heart is capable of feeling the human heart.

Her compassion was also rewarded with genuine admiration from her students.

One of her favorite girls in this group was Jiang Liping at the time.

Knowing that she could see them on the playground when she looked out the window of the principal's office, and knowing that Principal Kim would sometimes come out of her office with a girl's cigarette in her hand and smile as she watched her children play, Jiang Liping practiced hard at running, and slowly, slowly, turned herself from the ugly duckling who would only fall to the ground covered in messes into the one who could at least jump nimbly enough to win a crunchy round of applause from the principal's student.

When the handkerchief-throwing song ended, and Jiang Liping won lightly over the other students, she smiled and turned back to the beautiful woman.

Since childhood, no one has ever recognized Jiang Liping.

Principal Kim was the first teacher who encouraged her and complimented her.

How important is a teacher's approval to a student? That might make bright red out of gray, that might make stars light up in the night, that might be life-changing for a person.

So when Jin Xiuhe smiles, Jiang Liping feels like he's not tired from all the hard work he's done after school and all the running he's done.

She didn't want to disappoint her teacher.

"Mr. Kim, why are you smoking?"

As Jiang Liping and Jin Xiuhe grew closer, Jiang Liping would sometimes take the initiative to go to Principal Jin's office to help clean up, and the young girl, curious and unseasoned, asked Jin Xiuhe about it.

Principal Kim: "I've studied abroad before, and there was so much pressure from schoolwork that I caught the habit while I was there."

"I thought men only smoked."

Jin Xiuhe cuts his cigarette ash and blandly says, "It's the same for men and women."

Her lips pursed sensuously as she said this, her pretty eyes looking out the window at the rolling hills, the sunlight tracing a layer of gold on her face.

In softness is an indescribable rigidity.

"So can I try?"

"No, you're still young, and smoking is bad for your health." Principal Kim turned around and handed her a candy, "Here, eat this."

Jiang Liping took it carefully and asked again, "When can I become like Mr. Kim?"

"Study hard and get out of this mountain, and then you'll all become far better people than I ever was."

Jiang Liping looked at her profile and said softly, "No one is better than you."

"Thank you, you have changed many lives."

Time flies, and before you know it, Jiang Liping has graduated.

She had gotten into a very good school and was going to study in Huzhou. On the day of her graduation, Jin Xiuhe called her into his office and gave the little girl a beautifully wrapped gift box.

The box was unwrapped and inside was a beautifully crafted red dress.

"Congratulations Apple, it's a big girl. I know you like the way I dress, when I went to Hong Kong on a business trip, I picked one out for you, it's a girly model, I hope you like it."

Jin Xiuhe smiled and stood by the window and said to her.

The flowers outside the window were blooming beautifully, filling the branches.

"I knew that you would grow up to be a good girl who is both smart and kind."

Jiang Liping was full of joy, tears of gratitude filled her eyes, she held the gift box and bowed to Jin Xiuhe, promising that from now on she would behave properly, study hard, and never let down Mr. Jin's expectations.

But she didn't realize that it was the last gift she would ever receive, from her teacher.

Because she would soon be going abroad, Jiang Liping returned home and rushed to embroider a picture of spring, which she wanted to give to her teacher as a return gift. To this end, she worked day and night, boiled red eyes, her parents left early, so no one will stay up all night to take care of, after a week of busy, the embroidery is finally completed.

She wanted to give it to Principal Jin at the first time, so she didn't care that the night was already late, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, she still rushed to run more than ten miles at night, to go to the school dormitory to present this gift.

As a result, she saw Jin Xiuhe arguing with a man.

"You make it clear to me today! Where the hell did those students go?"

Who is that man?

Jiang Liping didn't see it.

She had just pushed the door to Jiang Liping's room open a crack when a glass of water flew at her, smashing into the door and shattering, causing her to stand still, not daring to move again.

The person who threw the cup was Principal Kim, the man stood with his back to the door, very tall and mountainous.

"You calm down, I have explained to you, is to go for acting training, you also understand, after entering this kind of company, the external contact will be less, where to what missing persons case ah, and we are still and Shanghai transmission cooperation project, what can happen? You mustn't listen to the gossip outside."

"Shanghai Chuan cooperation?" Jin Xiuhe narrowed his eyes and stepped closer to the man who spoke.

She snapped the table.

"You think I'm really stupid after giving birth to a child, don't you? Do you think I don't care about anything, teaching in the countryside, not listening to what's going on outside the window, and believing whatever you say? See for yourself! You fucking see what this is!"

A wad of paper was flung toward the man with a crash.

The man picked it up and turned page after page.

After a few pages he stopped turning.

I don't know if it's the sixth sense of a child, but Jiang Liping smelled a hint of horror in that sudden silence.

Ghostly, creepy feeling.

The man collected the stack of papers and approached Jin Xiuhe with his head down, placing the papers on her table.

The woman in red stared at him with indignation to the extreme, her gaze resentful and stabbing at him like a needle, "What? Do you have anything else to explain?"

The man hung his face, "Why don't you go talk to your parents if you already know?"

"They're eighty-something years old, do you want me to gaslight them? And I want to hear a word of truth from you! You tell me if all the information on here is true! Are you engaging in this ...... this ...... with that Australian underground organization" She clutched one of the papers, her hands shaking with anger, then balled it up and threw it violently in the man's face.

"This unconscionable thing, did you do it!!!"

The paper ball bounced off the man's shoulder and rolled forward to the edge of the doorway.

Jiang Liping saw ......

On that was a picture of a young girl after she had been dismembered!

She dropped to the floor in a flash!

The light shifted in the doorway, and it was the man who walked a little closer to Jin Xiuhe again, "I can t say whether I feel relieved or regretful ...... that you are willing to come and ask me for a word of truth, since you have all that evidence already. Xiuhe, these are my doing."

"You--!"

"But I can't help it. I don't want to be an ordinary teacher in school anymore, and all of them look down on me, don't see my talent, and when I go to your house on New Year's Eve, your parents give me nothing more than a perfunctory face of disgust. I've had enough. You know I used to be the best student in our village, I was the golden phoenix that flew out of the chicken nest - I am a person destined to be more than ordinary, I want to soar, do you think being a teacher can soar? Being a teacher can do nothing!"

A loud slap in the face.

Jin Xiuhe slaps the man in the face.

She spat on her mouth and shivered, ''Put your mother's shit on! --A good teacher can change many people's lives, that's why I let go of such a good life in the city and came here to be a principal! But what about you? What are you doing? You are killing people! You are committing crimes!!! You're simply ...... you're simply worse than a pig and a dog ...... I can't believe ...... I actually gullibly trusted you before ...... letting you take so many students from me ......"

She couldn't help but shiver as she spoke.

"You took so many students from me ...... they all ...... they all ......"

The man said softly, "It was a sacrifice that had to be made. It's not like what we're doing is completely unconscionable, it's not drug trafficking or pure human trafficking, that Australian organization, if you know anything about it, you should know that it's a scientific organization, and it's all about more impressive results, as long as-"

"As long as?" Jin Xiuhe said in a harsh voice, "As long as?!!!"

"......"

"Are you crazy! Those are human lives! Living human lives!"

"That's all just a bunch of orphans living at the bottom of the heap, like ants."

The man tried to go over and hold her to calm her down.

But Jin Xiuhe pushed him away as violently as if he had been hit by a ghost.

"You're crazy ...... you animal ...... you're completely insane ...... I'm going to the police... ...I'm going to the police!!!"

Their argument broke out violently, and just then--

Jiang Liping saw the man pull a knife out of his back.

--This man was carrying a murder weapon.

From the moment he entered the room, he had this weight of anticipation.

Before she could even let out a scream, the man's knife had swung down towards her!

Blood splattered!

With this cut, the devil's yoke was as good as opened.

The man clamped down on Jin Xiuhe, beating her, stabbing her, tying her up ......

Chaos reigned in the room as the two wrestled from one side to the other.

The little girl was frightened and angry, her soul was scattered, but a wave of courage rushed to her heart, she was about to rush out to save her, when Jin Xiuhe, who had been beaten to death, suddenly raised his head and saw her through the doorway.

In that moment, the bone marrow felt like it had turned to ice.

Jin Xiuhe's head was smashed, blood dripped all over his face, and only those beautiful eyes, born with arrogance, allowed Jiang Liping to recognize that this was her teacher.

The woman's red dress fell to the ground, trampled and torn, like a crushed rose.

Jiang Liping stood behind the doorway, fixed and Jin Xiuhe looked at, a time in the brain buzzing, can not say half a word, the woman in the field of vision gradually blurred and clear, the original is the tears in the socket and weeping down.

She watched with her hand holding the picture of ten thousand purples and reds welcoming spring that she was going to give to her teacher.

She saw Jin Xiuhe's bloodstained lips mumble and move, repeating a few words wordlessly.

She thought at first that she was begging for mercy or screaming in pain, yet after a few times, she realized that her eyes were focused entirely on herself behind the door.

Jin Xiuhe on Say: Get outta here ......

Get outta here.

Those were the last words her teacher left her with.

Before Jiang Liping could react, the burly man once again raised his knife and stabbed it down towards Jin Xiuhe's back!

It was quiet.

So quiet that even a needle falling on the ground, like a thunderous boom.

A few seconds later, Jin Xiuhe fell to the ground with his face covered in blood, without saying a word ......

Boom.

Fall to the ground.

......

Jiang Liping For a long time afterward, he thought he was dreaming.

All of this happening was too absurd for a child. She simply could not understand why anyone would have the idea or the ability to kill and maim Jin Xiuhe.

The only thing clear in the nightmare was the last thing she saw, the face of the man at the head of the--

That's Jin Xiuhe's husband.

Huang Zhilong.

Huang Zhilong killed a man. ...... Huang Zhilong killed a man! He killed his wife! He killed her teacher! He killed their teacher! Jiang Liping was so naive at the time that the first thing she did after she broke out of her disorientation was to go to the police station in Qingli County to report the murder. She went crazy, hissing, pleading, and describing it breathlessly:

"Murder ...... It's all blood ...... It was Huang Zhilong who killed ...... He killed his wife... ...He killed my teacher ...... It was him! It was Huang Zhilong! It was Huang Zhilong! You guys go check it out! There must be evidence! In that room! There must be blood! There is blood! It can be tested for DNA!!! you guys go check!!!"

But the local black net is heavy, her move is like a moth falling into a spider's web, the police finally gave her a reply actually: "Principal Jin suddenly felt unwell and went back to Huzhou for treatment, where did the murder case come from?"

She quickly realized the magnitude of the problem after getting this feedback.

She knew that she was being watched.

Jiang Liping reacted quickly, unlike Jin Xiuhe. Jin Xiuhe has been well-protected by her parents almost all her life, so she is not prone to think the worst of people, and even when she reads a profile like Huang Zhilong's, she doesn't go to the police first, but decides to ask her husband first.

Jiang Liping, on the other hand, has never had such strong faith in human nature, and she knows that such unjust cases can be suppressed, and she, as a plaintiff, can no longer stay in this small county. So she quickly fled Qingli County, hiding, several anonymous petitions, sent out the letter of reporting but like a stone sinking into the sea, no reply, but on the contrary, she herself, several times from the □□ organization of the pursuit of the barely escaped, back to a life.

She didn't go back to school, and the picture of ten thousand purples and reds welcoming spring was always carried in her bosom, reminding her to avenge Jin Xiuhe ......

How much she had suffered and how many dangers she had gone through along the way had long been unnecessary to say.

She obviously could have chosen to live a good life, but she couldn't forget the way Ms. Kim fell into a pool of blood, or the first time she met her, when she reached out her hand to her fallen self in the mud and dust, and she smiled so beautifully, and said, "I'm going to pull you up, little girl."

This little girl has no parents, no relatives ...... alone and much ridiculed, it is Jin Xiuhe who changed her originally obscure life and gave her a way out from the mountain village. How can she forget that murder? How can she let Jin Xiuhe not be able to rest in peace?

And so--

After so many years of suffering, wearing out her name and surname, Jiang Liping has changed, after fleeing again and again, traveling with the black and white, and understanding the deep water behind her, she has become a different person.

Gradually, from ignorance to mindfulness of the city.

From terrified to ferocious and fierce.

From ...... an ordinary understudy, lurking to the dark side of society.

Sun Ping is dead.

Jiang Liping from the chrysalis out, she with a passionate hatred, full of calculations, countless experience, and then change the appearance, and finally into Huang Zhilong's company, actually became his right-hand man!

She became someone within the organization.

She learned of more unsavory and dirty scandals.

After she became Huang Zhilong's backbone, she finally understood thoroughly how Huang Zhilong had used the power of the mysterious scientific research organization in Australia and how he had laid connections to cover up that night's shocking bloodshed.

After killing his wife, the man took In Heng High School under his wing, and not long after, Huang Zhilong resigned from his job as a professor at the school, introduced Wang Jiankang to take over, and went on to open an entertainment company of his own, using the pretext of sending trainees abroad to make it easier for him to cover his tracks.

He pretended well.

He pretended too well.

In front of the crowd, he was always the deep-voiced Mr. Huang.

In the corner of the desk in the office, there is always a picture of Jin Xiuhe.

"I met my wife when I was teaching. She was a student in the class next to mine at the time, and when I first met her, she was in a hurry because she had to participate in a school performance and had forgotten to wear her uniform, so I went over to her and lent her my overalls-I was just teasing her at the time, and she really cracked a smile and said, "It's not like you can use your faculty uniform, Mr. Huang, but it's better to wear it fits best on you."

Jiang Liping has finally become the closest person to Huang Zhilong through all the difficulties of wearing her skin. When she first came to Huang Zhilong's office, Huang Zhilong saw her staring at Jin Xiuhe's picture and explained with a smile.

He didn't see Jiang Liping's whitened knuckles clenching for a moment.

"Chiang, you look pretty in red too, just like her."

Jiang Liping thought she would keep her eyes glued to the old photo, but she finally averted her gaze, and she even smiled slightly at the man.

"It's good that Mr. Huang likes it."

And so she did, lurking in the Shillong Group.

A heart, full of blood wounds.

Yet still lurking.

Every day she watched the man who killed Jin Xiuhe loom over her, and how many times she watched them kill people without being able to stop them.

She had to do her best to stifle the softness in her heart-she couldn't show any vulnerability, even in her sleep, and she couldn't say half a word that would make Huang Zhilong suspicious.

But even so, Huang Zhilong guarded her also very strict defense, Jiang Liping never got the most powerful evidence.

The deeper she gets to know these people and the more she knows about the truth behind the scenes, the more she feels she can't be easily exposed. None of the people in those black nets were innocent in Jiang Liping's opinion. She had to make them all pay the price in blood, and then again - kill that beastly man with her own hands.

She didn't think her hatred would show half as much as it did before the dust settled.

It wasn't until the Cheng Kang psychiatric hospital case broke that she came into contact with this one line that the organization had never let her near before, and she learned that that psychiatric hospital was hiding a man who had changed his name.

"The dead man, Jiang Lanpei, was important to Huang Zhilong."

The organization sent her the mission dossier via internal transmission.

"The old Leung mansion holds her raw data, and you've been given a few weeks to get it cleaned up."

She had done the "cleaning" job so many times that she didn't notice it at first, and casually picked up the assignment file. Originally, she was walking along, just casually glancing at it, but at that moment, the heavens opened up, and she almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

She saw ...... What did she see?!

She found her!

She thought she was long dead, but she didn't realize she was still alive! Only when she found her, she was finally completely and utterly turned into robbing ashes ...... Creating people! The first time I saw this, it was a very good thing that I was so happy to see you!

Jiang Liping was shaking and gasping for air.

--

The classified mission file that came from the organization had a few lines clearly written on it.

The deceased Jiang Lanpei.

Original name: Kim, Soo, Ho!!!!