Chapter 117

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"Oh, no, I disagree quite a bit with that drug lord. For example..."

The raging flames after the explosion at the scene three years ago, wrapped in black smoke and rushing into the sky in the fierce wind, immediately appeared in front of Jiang Ting's eyes.

His eyes lit up with a cold light, and after a while, he said slowly, "If you know more secrets about me, you might as well wait until you enter the detention center and then talk to the investigators slowly."

When he said this, his expression and voice stabilized, the hand holding the gun was immediately fixed, and the whole person almost returned to an impeccable state in an instant. Qin Chuan was a little regretful that he had recovered so quickly and seemed to want to say something, but was interrupted by Jiang Ting: "On the afternoon of January 18, two years ago, Yue Guangping found out information about the mole and was going to meet with me. It was you who killed him on a temporary visit, wasn't it?"

Qin Chuan exhaled, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "Yes. As you guessed just now, it was aconitine."

"......"

"What would you have done if it were you?" "From eighteen to twenty-nine, for eleven years, Yue Guangping tried many ways to exchange for the forgiveness and acceptance of his only biological son in this life, but every one of them failed," Qin Chuan sighed. It wasn't until the twelfth anniversary of my mother's death that he finally noticed that my attitude had loosened, and it seemed to send a signal that I was willing to ease the relationship between father and son-and of course, he was ecstatic."

"Did the King of Spades tell you to do this?" Jiang Ting asked.

This was obviously just a simple selective answer, but for some reason, Qin Chuan paused for a moment before saying, "Yes."

Then he didn't give Jiang Ting any chance to speak and immediately continued: "In the next six months, I started to walk around with him, met several times in Jianning, and occasionally made a phone call. This should have given Yue Guangping a great deal of encouragement. He began to invite me to his house in Gongzhou, but I always refused because it was emotionally unacceptable." Here, Qin Chuan added an explanation: "Yue Guangping was married in Gongzhou, and before his wife passed away, the two have always lived in that house, so this reason was completely valid for Yue Guangping."

Jiang Ting narrowed his eyes and didn't make a sound.

When Qin Chuan mentioned Yue Guangping's wife, he didn't have any resistance at all. On the contrary, he had a rational and peaceful attitude. This should be a sign that his mentality and emotions were very stable and mature.

In other words, he was far too different from most father-killers, who were filled with resentfulness.

"So your surprise visit on January 18 was very important to Yue Guangping," Jiang Ting said slowly.

"Actually, I didn't expect it to be so important to him that he would rather postpone meeting you before letting me in first. To be honest, I was in a hurry that day."

Jiang Ting's eyes signaled him to continue explaining.

"During that time, Yue Guangping was under surveillance, so when he called and asked you to meet at the safe house, the King of Spades knew that he must have found something, but it was too late to arrange a car accident, so I had to come to the door temporarily. You can imagine how... shocked Yue Guangping was when he saw me standing outside." Qin Chuan paused for half a second before choosing the word and then said, "I told him that I was passing through Gongzhou on a business trip, and I stopped by to smoke a cigarette, so he let me in without even thinking about it."

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