All the way back from the airport.
Tang Qiaoer looked at the scattered neon lights and shadows outside the window without saying a word to Shen Jingjue.
The man knew that she was in an extremely bad mood, so he just let her be alone, but his big hand did not relax for a moment to hold her cold little hand.
His gaze was fixed on the little woman's pale but still beautiful side face that made his heart beat wildly, and his heart was always on the verge of being unable to put it down.
Just like that, I returned home with an extremely depressing atmosphere.
As soon as the two entered the door, they received news from Brother Seven:
"Qiaoqiao, the identity is basically confirmed. It's Songlai and his men."
Tang Qiaoer closed her eyes, biting her lower lip with bright red blood beads.
Shen Jingjue's eyes were dark and bloodshot. Seeing her consume him so angrily, he felt so distressed that he could hardly breathe.
"Hundreds of colleagues from the Search Section conducted a blanket search near the source of the explosion and found their two passports and some fragments of personal belongings that were enough to prove their identities. The nationality is country T, and with surveillance along the way, it is basically possible It must be them."
Seeing that Tang Qiao'er remained silent, Tang Feng quickly comforted him and said, "Qiao Qiao, don't be depressed. None of Song Lai and his accomplices are good people. They are all guilty of evil in country T and have killed many people on their hands." I heard from my sister that by virtue of his status as an officer, Song Lai had done countless crimes in his own country, including forcing good girls into prostitution. He relied on collusion between officials and businessmen to offer and accept bribes, and he could escape punishment every time. This time he had to die a good death. , and he deserves it.
We are still looking for the helicopter's black box, but the possibility of this explosion cannot be ruled out as man-made. Fortunately, there were no additional casualties, so Qiaoqiao, don't get angry and leave the rest to us. "
Tang Qiaoer's dry lips moved with difficulty, "I know, it's just Brother Qi..."
"You didn't catch Xie Jinhuan's tail this time, which makes you feel very angry and frustrated. Even though Song Lai is dead, the black hands behind him are running around under your eyes. This feeling of powerlessness, Others don’t understand, so as a police officer, don’t you, Seventh Brother, understand?”
Tang Feng comforted him with soft words. He, who was usually the fierce vanguard in the game, was very patient with his beloved sister, "But Qiao Qiao, there is no invincible general in the world. Victory and defeat are common for military strategists. If you lose because of a momentary defeat, If you deny yourself and sink in negativity, then you will truly lose to your opponent, and all your previous efforts will be in vain.
If you want to win the final victory, what is indispensable is the never-ending fighting spirit!
Qiao Qiao, we are not completely defeated yet, it is only a matter of time before we catch him. You, Seventh Brother, and I have been working as police officers for so many years. I have been able to bring to justice serial murderers who have been on the run for twenty years. I have never seen a case that cannot be solved. You must always remember - man can defeat nature, everything depends on man! "
Man can conquer heaven, everything depends on man.
People in the Tang family never believe in fate or admit defeat!
"Thank you, Brother Qi, for enlightening me. Don't worry...I'm not that fragile."
After hanging up the phone, Tang Qiaoer's emotions that she had held on all the way finally broke. She threw herself into Shen Jingjue's arms and cried so hard that she was in a mess.
It was like an indestructible fortress in my heart, which instantly collapsed in front of the man I loved most.
Shen Jingjue's left arm clasped her waist, and his right hand kept caressing her undulating back. His trembling thin lips were close to her ear, coaxing softly:
"My Qiao'er, cry, you can cry or make noise as much as you want. Just don't hold your emotions in your heart...it will make you sick."
"How could I... be so stupid..." Tang Qiao'er grabbed his lapels, but she still couldn't help but blame herself.
"Silly girl, if you are stupid, then I can only be a pig."
"Look...you also call me stupid..." The little woman cried even harder.
Shen Jingjue looked remorseful and really wanted to slap himself!
"Okay...I know how you feel, as long as I have cried..."
