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Chapter 38 Tangning Becomes the Murderer

"Catch? Find? Boy Tang, what do you mean?" Dad Yao was confused by Tang Ning's words.

He stopped, turned around, and looked back at the slightly tender and pretty face opposite him. The light of his eyes soared.

I suddenly thought, yes, this kid is not an ordinary person.

He has some special ability. Perhaps.

A scary thought suddenly popped up in my mind.

Could it be that this kid killed the murderer? Or there was no other murderer at all, but...

Dad Yao's face changed slightly. The corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitched for a few times. Then he took a breath of air conditioning, making his cavity cold. The cold flow suddenly became. He shook his head suddenly, trying to get rid of the even more terrifying thought that suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible..." Dad Yao said it was impossible in his heart, but his thoughts were not stopped. Inertia prompted him to continue to think deeply. He thought again: "But it may not be necessary. This kid can turn into a spring blooming in the snow. In the middle of the night, he has the courage to enter the primeval forest alone. This is simply something that ordinary people can do. Then, he kills someone..."

Dad Yao was stunned!

My heart became colder and colder. Although it was a cold weather and even if it was a cold weather, he could freeze into ice when he spit, but his forehead, which was tightly pressed under the brim of his hat, could not help but start to roll out sweat beads of beans. Because the more he thought about it, the more likely it was. The possibility became greater and greater!

He gradually connected the scattered fragments in his mind and the scenes before his coma last night. Although it was very unclear, vague, and fragmented, and could not remember them clearly. But if I remember correctly, the first Russian killed was the one who was pressed against his forehead with a gun. No wonder he seemed to have missed something when he looked at the corpse before.

It turns out that the key point is here!

When I thought of the key points, a clear picture began to appear slowly.

The boy looked for himself in the dark night when he was unable to see his fingers. Then he accidentally found a fire. After rushing over, he saw that he was being pushed by a gun. In desperation, he mistakenly killed the Russian who wanted to kill him with a gun. After knocking him unconscious with lightning speed, he simply did not stop and killed the remaining three in order to silence him.

Judging from his ability, it should not be difficult to do all this!

Yes, that must be true!

The more Yao’s father analyzed, the more he felt that his analysis made sense.

He has the motivation and the ability. Although he doesn't know where he got the decisive and resolute ruthlessness of his young age, in the biting cold night, in the primeval forest where there is no one else?

Dad Yao's heart was in a state of depression. He was angry, regretful, blamed, and sad. All kinds of complex expressions began to change on his face. The unspeakable torture instantly filled his chest.

Although there is a reason for the incident, he escaped his life thanks to him, but killing someone is killing someone. Regardless of the cause, only the result. The law does not look at right or wrong. If you violate the law, you must accept punishment. Humankind is pity, but it is difficult to violate the righteousness.

Sorry, my child, forgive my uncle!

My uncle wants to let you go, but... my uncle is a policeman. He has the national emblem on his head!

Dad Yao's eyes turned red, with tears in his mouth. He bit his lip hard, lifted up the hem of his clothes, stretched out his hand and touched his waist, leaving handcuffs. His two legs, like lead, moved mechanically, and his steps were slow, and the snow under his feet was squeaking and creaking. It seemed that every step was weighing a thousand pounds attached. His hands holding the handcuffs trembled and slowly walked to Tang Ning.

A few minutes ago, Tang Ning discovered that Yao's father's expression was not right. Now, when he saw that Yao's father was slow to take off his handcuffs from the buckle of the waistband, his eyes were slightly red, as if there was mist. His face was serious and heavy, and he stared at him with a tangled, struggled, and conflicted eyes, and finally became righteous.

He understood. Is this the relationship?

Damn, Dad Yao is such a policeman who is really competent!

Tang Ning didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He was stunned for a while, but still couldn't help it. He slammed and shook his head twice, and said with a grievance: "I said Yao Shu'er. You old man thinks I killed those Russians, right? Don't forget, there are four people with guns. Or do you always think that I killed the murderer..."

Gradually, Tang Ning couldn't speak anymore, and he found that there was no joking on his father's face.

His smile gradually faded away, and his eyes narrowed slightly. His tight black eyes were shining with strange shimmers, and he said slowly: "Do you really doubt me?"

"I don't want to, but the facts do not allow me to doubt you."

"What about the murder weapon? What about the dagger or the tiger-toothed short knife you mentioned?"

"You threw it away after killing someone last night. You should be nearby. I will look for you later when I take you down. I believe I can find it."

"But what is the source of the murder weapon? It's easy to say that daggers are not difficult to get. What about the tiger-toothed short knife? That's the thing in the army. Do you think I, a civilian, can get that thing?"

"With your unpredictable ability, it's not difficult to want anything."

"...Okay, this explanation is barely accepted. But don't forget that I saved your life."

"I have a love, but human feelings are pitiful, and the laws of heaven are hard tolerant. National laws are greater than those of heaven."

"No discussion? Don't forget. If the matter was really done by me, even you would not be my opponent? Maybe... I will kill you?" Tang Ning's eyes began to burst into dangerous light.

Dad Yao suddenly smiled, and his smile felt an endless sense of desolation and sorrow, but more of it was relief. "I know, Tang Ning, you can kill me. But!" His tone suddenly became sharp, and his voice was as cold as ice. His thick eyebrows were as sharp as the sword's edge, and his loyal and firm face exuded endless pressure. "No matter where you escape in the future, you will not be able to escape the sanctions of the national law! Even if the national law cannot be punished, you will not be able to escape the laws of nature! Even if you ignore the laws of nature, you will not be able to escape your heart in the end! Even if you should be killed, you should not be able to kill them. Don't forget, you are a child."

Looking at Tang Ning's tender face, he felt extremely heartbroken. He took a deep breath of cold air. Then he raised his chest and exhaled: "If things are what you do, the best way out is to surrender yourself! Try to handle it with leniency!"

Tang Ning was almost laughing in his heart. But his face was so cold that he was pursing his lips tightly, and he said word by word: "Really, no, there is, Tong, Rong, Yu, Di?" Suddenly, the expression relaxed again, spread his hands, and said: "Even if the person is really killed, Uncle Yao, don't forget that they are gunmen who sneaked into our country. Killing them will not only be innocent, but should be rewarded. Aren't you?"

Dad Yao shook his head stubbornly, his expression remained unchanged.

The atmosphere between the two became extremely dull and depressing.

The cold wind around was still whistling, blew up the snow all over the sky, and it was scattered. A lot of snowflakes fell on their hats and shoulders, and gradually turned white.

Dad Yao is like a man with a sharp look, his sharp eyes are cold and quiet, his majestic face is stiff and serious, without the kindness and care that Tang Ning is familiar with.

Just as Yao's father was baking Tang Ning's right wrist with handcuffs.

Tang Ning suddenly grinned at Yao's father. That pure smile as snow seemed to be able to break through the endless cold between heaven and earth.

He pointed his toes, jumped back two or three meters quickly, then turned around and ran away. He laughed while running, "I want to catch me, hehe, then come on. Chase me first..."

"Stop! Tang Ning, don't make mistakes. You are less than eighteen years old and are not yet adult, and you are still..."

"Stop talking nonsense, catch up with me first! Uncle Yao, I understand the law and cheat me? I don't even have any doors."

Dad Yao didn't chase him, but just stood there with a relaxed expression. He smiled. Tang Ning was indeed extraordinary, and he didn't even scare him out of his foundation. Could it be that my performance was a failure?

Touching my big-faced plate full of stubble, I learned to perform with the teachers of the People's Art Theater in my early years. Now, I can't even cheat on a child.
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