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Chapter 8 Snitching

"Go to Beijing?" Tan Ailing was a little confused first, and then suddenly said: "Is it because of this case?"

"No," Jiang Chu nodded and said, "Maybe you don't know yet that the foreign businessman who was killed in your Cangzhou is the 76th heir to the Morgan family..."

"Morgan family?" Tan Ailing asked with a flash of eyes: "It is the American chaebol that controls several large banks and has recently invested 5 billion US dollars in various industries in my country?"

"Yes, it's this Morgan family."

Tan Ailing hummed slightly but didn't say anything.

Jiang Chu said to himself: "Now our country is in a honeymoon period with the Morgan family. Members of their family are killed in our country. Of course, we must make some statement..."

"So the people from the Ninth Department of Guoan will cooperate with our police to hunt down the Thirteenth Knife of the Sangmen." Tan Ailing took the conversation and said with a sarcastic look: "If the dead foreign businessman was not from the Morgan family, I'm afraid he would not be able to work for you imperial envoys, right?"

Because Tan Ailing said the truth, Jiang Chu really didn't know what to say for a while. However, from this point, it can be seen that Jiang Chu should be a practical person who is not good at speaking.

Seeing that this elder who was pretty good, Tan Ailing stopped saying anything and asked: "Uncle Jiang, it's more than enough to have the escort from your 9th Department of Guoan. Why do you want me to follow me?"

Seeing that Tan Ailing no longer asked the question that she didn't know how to answer, Jiang Chuwei breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled and said, "Because the huge impact of this case, the Ministry of Public Security decided to award medals of meritorious service personnel in Beijing. And you, the first person, must be present!"

Tan Ailing nodded slightly and said, "Uncle Jiang, I killed a few of the remaining six knives over there and were seriously injured. Do you want to help them treat them first? Otherwise, I'm afraid they won't be able to persevere in Beijing!"

"It's okay." Jiang Chu did not hide his disgust for these suspects, and curled his lips and said, "I just sensed it with my energy and found that the three living mouths were still very prosperous, and they should be able to stand on the trial table in Beijing."

Three living mouths? Tan Ailing and Hamlet looked at each other, and then they noticed that the most seriously injured suspect had died.

Chu Jiang walked to the front of Liuzhao, squatted down, and while observing their injuries carefully, he praised: "Niece, you combined the 'serial legs' and 'piercing legs' in the twelve-way Tan legs and 'piercing legs', which is really domineering. He actually kicked all the chest organs of this person. Hey, there is a footprint on this person's head..."

Hamlet looked at it and saw that the man was the seventh sword of the devastating family who had been forced to take away his memory and turned into a vegetable. Hamlet looked at Tan Ailing as if he had some clarity, and Tan Ailing smiled at him.

Just as the brother and brother were in love, Jiang Chu over there continued to yell: "...This person's head is so hard. If you hit a niece, you're almost caught up with the stone... Hey, strange, why don't you have any external injuries..."

Jiang Chuzai carefully and repeatedly checked the Sangmen Seventh Knife several times, then stood up in surprise and asked Tan Ailing: "Niece, did you create a peerless leg skill that combines both hardness and softness with just two leg techniques known for their speed and strength?"

What a smart person Tan Ailing is. How could she leave such a great surprise to people?

She smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Jiang was joking. With the knowledge of her niece, how could she reach the state of being extremely hard and soft? In fact, the reason why her niece was able to create this leg method was mainly due to a senior alien. Unfortunately, the senior did not leave his name, so that his niece didn't know who to thank for!"

"Oh," Jiang Chu's eyes lit up and he asked, "What does that senior stranger look like? Tell me about niece, maybe I can know!"

Hamlet, who had almost never lie, felt a tight heart, and she really made a cold sweat for Tan Ailing. But Tan Ailing said with a natural expression: "That senior is a middle-aged woman who looks elegant and luxurious, and she has no other impressive characteristics."

After hearing Tan Ailing's description of the fact that it was not bad, Jiang Chu began to frown and thought hard, muttering to himself: "Yong Rong is rich... a middle-aged woman is not young... a older woman with a few money and good legs..."

Tan Ailing and Hamlet looked at Director Jiang who was a little off-line helplessly. After a while, Tan Ailing finally couldn't help but say, "Uncle Jiang, don't think about it. The world is so big and there are so many strange people. How could you get them alone? Let's move these suspects away as soon as possible, but the helicopter is still waiting there!"

I wonder if Jiang Chu was waiting for this step. As soon as Tan Ailing finished speaking, he nodded repeatedly and said, "Niece, you are right. We can't waste time any more!" After that, he made a gesture in the direction of the helicopter.

With this gesture, two burly men in camouflage uniforms got off the helicopter. Through the identification of the Eye of Reality, Hamlet believed that their personal strength should be similar to the Thirteenth Knife of the Swords of the Sword.

The two men did not salute or answer, and directly grabbed six knives from the ground with rough movements and transported them to the helicopter. Director Jiang also led Tan Ailing and Hamlet to board the "Road 8A".

On the way to the military airport, Chiang Chu looked at Tan Ailing and Hamlet holding hands, knees next to each other, but the siblings still did their own thing without caring.

After a long time, Jiang Chu, who couldn't help but ask in his heart, couldn't help but speak, "I said niece, don't you introduce the little boy beside you? Uncle has been waiting for a long time!"

"Uncle Jiang, this is my newly recognized younger brother, Hamlet, an orphan." When Tan Ailing said this, both her expression and tone were very dull. But when she turned to look at Hamlet, she became "soft": "Little Harley, this is my sister's uncle Shi, Jiang Feng, the leader of the 9th Department of Guoan."

Hamlet, who doesn't like dating people, just greeted Jiang Chu indifferently and then stopped paying attention to him. Jiang Chu didn't care, because he was still angry at Tan Ailing's huge difference in treating the two.

"Little kid, how did you know my niece?" Jiang Feng, who finally got rid of the negative emotions in his heart, asked softly with a kind smile.

Unfortunately, Hamlet's personality is extremely lonely, and four hundred years of solitude makes him even less willing to contact others. Therefore, except for Tan Ailing, who makes him feel friendly, he is not willing to pay attention to other people.

Jiang Feng, who had never been ignored so much, was a little embarrassed and angry. But he couldn't get angry at this little boy who was only twelve or thirteen years old, so he could only hum in disappointment.

Tan Ailing, who doesn't like to talk to others, was afraid that her little Harley would offend Jiang Feng, a big man with real power, so she took the initiative to talk, "I met Xiao Harley only after I arrived in Mazhatag. It was because of him that I found the Thirteen Knife of the Sangmen who was hiding in Mazhatag's hidden place." Anyway, the team members who were in charge of searching Mazhatag were killed, so no one would stand up to refute her if she said this.

Jiang Feng still had anger in his heart, so he didn't ask in depth, but said lightly: "Your brother seems to be an ordinary person!"

"Yes, but so what?" Tan Ailing nodded quickly. She was naturally happy to help Jiang Feng confirm such a guess: "Who told me to get along with Little Harley!"

Jiang Feng stared at the siblings with a warm look and smiled without saying a word, while Tan Ailing and Hamlet, who looked calm, would not take the initiative to talk to him. Time passed quietly...

It was not until he arrived at the military airport that while waiting for the turn, Jiang Feng quietly called a phone call and said to the other end of the phone with excitement: "Xiaofang, I'll tell you..."
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