Chapter 607 Questioning

A clear "salute" made the six members of the Zhao family tremble in shock. Subconsciously they also guessed that a certain big shot was coming, so they stood up almost subconsciously. He moves in a panic, and inevitably bumps into the table or makes some noise on the table.

After refilling tea for the Zhao family, he quickly ran to the table, put the electric kettle on the tea tray, and stood facing the door.

Outside the door, the two police officers on guard saw the handsome and outrageous uniformed officer who was accompanied by a colonel-level officer and an armed police officer. They stood at attention and saluted in one go, with particularly firm and bright eyes.

The handsome officer returned the military salute, nodded and smiled at the two men, followed the young officer, Colonel C, and took a quick step forward, pushed open the closed door, then stepped back a step and waited for the officer to enter the reception room before following him. .

The door was pushed inward, and the Zhao family looked nervously at the door, then walked into a tall and straight military officer with a golden pine branch and a gold star on the epaulette of the summer military uniform. The shining golden star signifies his rank as Major General.

That human face is like white jade, with flawless facial features carved by uncanny craftsmanship, and a handsome appearance, like bright sunlight shining in all directions, like the bright moon flawless.

The young man with a handsome face has eyes as bright as the stars, and is dressed in a decent military uniform. He is unparalleled in strength and righteousness. He does not say a word, but he commands everyone.

He is as towering and tall as a mountain. Stepping into the reception room, people feel that the whole place has become smaller. People in front of him are like ants facing an elephant. He is so unattainable.

Zhao Li stared straight at the young officer's epaulettes. He made a soft sound in his throat and his face suddenly became colorful.

Zhao Zongze opened his eyes full of fear.

Zhao Yixiong blew out a string of air from his nose, and his legs were so stiff that they felt like they had lost consciousness.

When Guo Furong saw what the police officers called the leadership-level officer, she was so frightened that half of her soul was lost and she was trembling.

Old Mrs. Zhao could stuff a watermelon with her mouth open, and Zhao Danxuan looked like she had seen a ghost.

Three generations and six members of the Zhao family stared at the unparalleledly handsome young officer, as if a flying bird had been strangled by the neck, and they were instantly suffocated, unable to make a single sound.

"Salute! Hello, chief." Yao Yao Ling straightened his back and said hello to the commander loudly.

Several uniformed police officers standing at the front and back of the reception room stood at attention and saluted. They did not move and kept to their duties. They all looked straight ahead and raised their hands in salute.

The youth, a major general with a handsome face and a vague aura of evil spirits, returned the military salute: "Comrades, thank you for your hard work."

Amidst the sound of "It's not hard work", several people who saluted involuntarily lowered their raised hands. The others did not move for a moment, walked quickly to the seat behind their waist, dragged the chair out, and asked the officer to sit down.

Yan Xing walked calmly behind the table and sat down calmly without squinting his eyes.

Yao Yao Ling cleverly handed the brewed tea to the captain, and stood aside quietly.

The guards in military uniforms and the escorts in armed police uniforms stood behind the officers, scanning the Zhao family with murderous eyes, which shocked the latter to the core.

"You guys sit down." The four prison guards guarding Zhao Yixiong and Zhao Zongze saw the Zhao family standing stupidly, which seriously affected the mood of the officers, and sternly reminded the suspects and their families.

Everyone in the Zhao family was shocked out of their wits by the stern voice. They shivered with fright and mechanically sat down. When they sat down, their movements were stiff and their buttocks touched the bench. The three women were still trembling.

Zhao Li and Zhao Yixiong’s nerves were tense, very tight.

Looking at the group of scum below who were related to him, the evil spirit in Yan Xing's heart came out bit by bit, but there was still no wave on his face. He picked up the teacup and blew the float. petals, looked calmly at the six scum who dared not look at him, and said lightly: "Drink tea."

The beautiful voice was like the sound of golden bells and jade drums, and the tone was cold It is emotionless, making people feel like a cold wind blowing, making people feel chilled. However, the speaker calmly brings the teacup to his full and red lips and sips gently.

The evil aura on the captain's body was getting stronger. Yao Yao Ling secretly glanced at Heijiu and muttered silently. Just now, Brother Jiu said that the captain's aura was not enough. Now the captain is risking murderous aura. If this continues, The ones closest to the captain will suffer, okay?

Heijiu was also broken down inside. When the captain came, he looked refreshed and didn't look angry at all. He opened up his aura in a blink of an eye and changed his face at every turn. However, the captain, Can you please let us avoid you before you show off your bastard anger?

Zhao Li was so shocked by Yan Xing's two words that his heart trembled violently. He stretched out his stiff hands to hold the tea cup and drink tea.

Even Zhao Li couldn't resist Yan Xing's aura, and Mrs. Zhao was even more powerless. Terrified, they all subconsciously picked up their teacups and paid attention. Do not scald your mouth with water, drink sip after sip.

The six people subconsciously surrendered to Yan Xing's invisible suppression. Because Yan Xing didn't say stop, they just drank, drank, drank. They drank up the tea that was still scalding their mouths and still felt that their mouths were hot. Dry, holding the cup stiffly.

Wai Yao Ling was particularly clever. He refilled the water for the six members of the Zhao family again, half a cup, and then quietly returned to serve as the goalkeeper behind the captain.

The newly added tea was too hot. Zhao Li and others let go of their hands, but they still put their hands on the table, not daring to move them.

A group of scum were as cowardly as dogs. Yan Xing drank half a cup of tea and gently laid it flat on the table. His tone was still light: "I have something to ask the Zhao family alone. You guys go first?" Go and wait outside."

"Yes, Chief!"

Heijiu and others obeyed the order tactfully, turned around and walked towards the door without hesitation, opened the door one after another and went out. Hei Jiu was the last to help close the door.

When they arrived outside, everyone did not stay at the door. Instead, they walked a few meters away from the reception room and stood guard to prevent anyone from approaching. In fact, they had done the clearing work in advance, and it was impossible to return it. Some people are jumping around, it's just a formality.

The police officers all left the reception room, and the whole place was still frighteningly depressing.

It was quiet outside. Zhao Yixiong looked at the officer in general uniform, with blazing anger in his eyes: "Yan Xing, I am your biological father, do you really want to kill everyone?"

Zhao Li was stunned, Yi Xiong said to kill them all?

Zhao Yixiong only said one sentence, and suddenly he felt as if his throat was being strangled. He stared at Yan Xing in horror, because Yan Xing's eyes were turned to him, his eyes were cold, and Yan Xing slowly The stood up!

The young man in military uniform stood up slowly, like a huge mountain growing taller little by little, towering high in front of his eyes, unattainable and majestic.

The handsome man squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes filled with murderous intent. He looked down at the people sitting there, like a god of murder who was above the nine heavens. He would send chills to anyone's neck with just one glance. Difficulty breathing.

The hearts of the six generations of the Zhao family, oppressed by invisible air pressure, seemed to be blocked. Their breathing was not smooth, they were short of breath, and they were sweating coldly.

One action calmed a group of scum, and Yan Xing stated his purpose word for word: "I only want to ask you one thing today, how did my mother and my grandmother die?"

That sentence was like a cold wind sweeping through the place in June, leaving the whole place filled with dead silence.

After a moment of deathly silence, Guo Furong trembled and fell forward as if she had been electrocuted. She hit the table with a bang and subconsciously hugged the table. Her face turned pale for an instant.

Old Mrs. Zhao’s pupils dilated little by little, as if she was having a coronary heart attack, and she clutched her chest.

Zhao Li and Zhao Yixiong jumped up with an "ah" sound, making a "bang bang" sound when they hit the table. In panic, Zhao Yixiong swept away the cup, poured out the hot tea, and the cup rolled to the edge and fell. It hit the ground and fell apart with a "snap".

The sound of shattering glass was as powerful as the explosion of an atomic bomb, and there was a sound inside the room.For a moment, it was like time stood still and everything lost its sound.

Zhao Zongze and Zhao Danxuan were so frightened that their heartbeat also stopped.

"Hahaha, it was you who murdered my mother and grandmother." Seeing the fierce reactions of the two couples and four people in the Zhao family, Yan Xing's heart felt like it was being squeezed, and it was intoxicating. His magnetic and mellow voice instantly became hoarse: "You murdered my mother and grandmother, and you still want my life. Are you not afraid of thunder and lightning?"

"No, no, we did not poison your mother. , I didn’t harm your grandma, they died of illness, they died of illness, we didn’t kill them, we didn’t kill them, no, no, we didn’t kill her..." Zhao Yixiong held the table hard, his legs shaking as if they were swinging. , horrified denial and sophistry.

"I haven't told you the cause of my mother's death. How do you know that my mother was poisoned?" Yan Xing's heart was bleeding, and Tao Tian's suppressed anger expanded little by little: "You think my mother was cremated and her death was unconfirmed, right? My grandmother's condition before her death was similar to my mother's. The symptoms listed on the case list were all similar. My mother was cremated, but my grandmother was buried because my great-grandfather He loved my grandmother the most, and his last words were that he hoped that my grandmother would be buried next to him a hundred years later. After her death, my grandmother was not buried in the Yan family's ancestral grave, but was transported back to the He family's hometown and buried next to my great-grandfather's grave according to my great-grandfather's last wish.

In order to find out the cause of death of my mother and grandmother, I took my grandmother’s remains out of the grave and sent them to the most authoritative research institution in the country to ask for help in testing. I also sent several samples. Test results from foreign institutions have now come out, and they are all poisonous.

And my mother was cremated, and my grandfather still has the hair and fingernails that my mother lost while she was in the hospital. , there was also a tube of blood that was sent for testing but was not used for testing. I also sent it for testing. The test results showed that the sample contained too much poison.

How are you going to pay for poisoning my mother and grandma with their lives? ?”

Yan Xing’s heart hurts more than being cut with a knife. In order to seize his mother’s property, his father, grandfather, and the mistress’ mother and daughter collaborated to poison his mother and grandmother. He killed the two closest people in his life, ruined his and his grandfather's happiness, and made his great-grandmother lose her black hair.

His misfortune was bestowed upon him by his close relatives.

How can I get rid of this hatred?

Who can I talk to about this pain?

The pain was so heart-breaking but there were no tears. Yan Xing's heart felt like it was being burned by fire. The pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe, but he couldn't shed a single tear in his eyes.