Dressed As the Younger Brother of Four Pet Sisters and Crazy Demons

The policemen who came to the door looked at each other, and the boy in front of him was obviously not right.

The original indifferent mask was shattered, the blood on the thin lips faded away, and his face was whiter than the wall. Looking carefully at his hands, he had already clenched into fists before he knew it, and his fingers were tightly clenched and trembling.

"Is there something wrong with this video?" the policeman asked.

"Calm down first, let's talk slowly if you have any questions." Another policeman poured him a glass of water.

Jiang Huang's eyes were as black as ink, and he couldn't see the bottom at all. He seemed to have never heard the words of the two, and he was only obsessed with his own problems, and said word by word:

"Let me ask you, where did this video come from?"

Anyone can feel the forbearance in his words.

The two policemen winked: "It was found from the surveillance video recovered from the bathroom of Jiangli Hotel."

The veins in Jiang Lu's fist burst, and all the suppressed emotions in his body seemed to erupt.

When Mr. Jiang entered the hall, he saw Jiang Lu who was on the verge of collapse.

"what 's wrong??!"

Mr. Jiang, who was in charge of the shortcoming, let out an angry roar, and looked at the two policemen present. A wave of coercion from the superior came to their faces, making their hearts tremble involuntarily.

The policeman said innocently: "We just showed him this video, and we didn't expect his reaction to be so violent."

Old Man Jiang walked up to Jiang Wang's side and grabbed his arm: "Xiao Wang, calm down, Grandpa is here."

Jiang Lu suddenly closed his eyes, suppressing the emotions in his body, and said in a broken and hoarse voice: "Grandpa."

Mr. Jiang has been all-powerful all his life, but he dare not speak seriously when facing his only grandson. He was about to speak, but when his eyes glanced over the screen of the phone inadvertently, his whole body trembled.

The video on the phone was still playing, and every movement of the alcoholic could be seen clearly.

He became short of breath, took a few breaths of fresh air, but asked exactly the same question as Jiang Huang——

"Where did you get this video?!"

Knowing that this trip might be rewarding, the police confessed truthfully: "The person in the video is a victim in a case we are investigating."

"Victims..." Mr. Jiang whispered, "Heh... After so many years, this group of people really don't know how to restrain themselves."

"Mr. Jiang, if you know anything about the case, please cooperate with our investigation and tell us the truth." The policeman popped out the recorder and started recording.

"...I'll tell you."

Jiang Wang finally regained his composure after the huge mood swings. Although his expression was still ugly, he was able to communicate normally.

"Grandpa, sit down first."

Jiang Jue helped Mr. Jiang to sit down on the sofa.

"Twelve years ago, there was a vicious murder case in Jiangcheng. The Jiang family and his wife were deliberately injured by gangsters and died tragically at home."

Although Jiang Wang tried his best to conceal the trembling of his voice, his hoarse and dry voice still carried strong hatred.

He will never forget that day.

On New Year's Eve 12 years ago, there was a happy family of three. The couplet at the door was pasted by Jiang's father the day before. In the kitchen, the mother was wearing an apron and was cooking chicken soup...

They should have waited for the early morning bell to ring in the morning, as they had done for many years, to welcome the new year together.

But after the bell rang, what awaited them was not New Year's fireworks and blessings, but guns and killings.