Chapter 159 Jiang Qilan's Question (Part 1)
Cheng Ling's tone was very unfriendly.
Jiang Qilan took a step towards Cheng Ling in the darkness: "I..."
"Stand there and say, don't come over," Cheng Ling returned to alert state, "don't let your men come in."
"Sir?"
"I'm fine, don't come in."
"..."
"I told you, everything is normal here."
Subordinate: "Yes."
Cheng Ling said, "What are you doing here?"
"Xinman is suspected of murder, so I can naturally come over to interrogate her..."
"No, you don't need to come in person. My family must have called the police. The police will arrive before early morning at the latest." Cheng Ling said slowly, "This is not the main reason why you are here."
Jiang Qilan hesitated for a while, and finally said, "It's because Yezhulin involves the drug trafficking forces behind it, and Xin Man is an important witness."
"What would you do if the other party was extremely powerful?"
"No matter who the other party is, I will definitely make him pay the price. So many anti-drug policemen in China die every year, and so many families are torn apart by drug poisoning. I want to give an explanation for the country, the people, and the brothers who died. Even if it is My relatives, I will never tolerate it.”
Jiang Qilan's tone was not firm, but every word was soaked with strength.
That is the power of faith and responsibility.
Cheng Ling was silent for a while and then said, "Close your eyes, I'm going to turn on the light."
Jiang Qilan closed his eyes obediently.
His eyes lit up. Jiang Qilan half-squinted his eyes and blocked most of the light with his eyelashes. After a moment, he opened his eyes.
He quickly looked around the room.
Hinman lay unconscious on the table.
Cheng Ling stood by the door, noticed his gaze, and explained: "She just fell asleep. Don't worry."
"Can I ask you a few questions?"
"You can ask, but I won't necessarily answer."
Jiang Qilan was not at ease, so he bent down to check Xin Man and found that her breathing was steady, there was no obvious trauma, and she was really asleep.
He sat on the side of the square table and extended his hand to invite: "Sit down and talk."
Cheng Ling hesitated for a while.
Previously, Jiang Qilan was in a hurry and didn't wear rain gear because of the heavy wind and rain, so his pine wood scent was diluted by the rain and was not obvious.
But at the moment, she didn't want to get close to him.
"No, I can just stand and say it."
"You're not hurt, are you? The shot was a bit heavy just now."
"No." Cheng Ling was a little unhappy.
She could honestly say that she was not sure that she could make a difference today.
Think about the beginning... Hey, forget it, don't think about the beginning.
Now that she is not strong enough, she will find a way to become stronger.
Dwelling on past glories will do you no good.
But Jiang Qilan suddenly bared his teeth and rubbed his thick black hair: "But it hurts so much. I just thought that a piece of my scalp was really pulled off. This is because I have received professional training. If it were anyone else, I would probably I knelt down and begged for mercy. You are really powerful. I haven’t met a capable opponent in many years.”
Cheng Ling was a little happy again.
Did he say this because he saw that he was unhappy?
She admitted that the fight just now was really enjoyable.
Cheng Ling's unnoticeable frown and arched eyebrows disappeared.
Jiang Qilan breathed a sigh of relief.
He never showed weakness to anyone.
But seeing that Cheng Ling was unhappy, and even vaguely guessing the reason for her unhappiness, he couldn't help but try to comfort her.
Jiang Qilan cleared his throat: "Can I ask a question?"
"Okay. I'll give you fifteen minutes."
"Then I have to ask the first question. Are you currently serving a national organization?"
"No." Cheng Ling said, and she quickly added, "I have no intention of joining any organization or group at the moment."
"Can I ask why?"
"Do you know the imitation effect of idol behavior?"
"Know a little bit."
Cheng Ling said: "Before... I had a heroic dream. I wanted to make the world a better place. I tried my best to save one after another. But my power was limited."
"Until one day, I came into contact with a European star who was very popular among teenagers. He was a scumbag."
"His path is decadent and world-weary. He takes drugs, openly plays with other people's emotions, and calls on everyone in his lyrics to play games with life, resist family members, and enjoy themselves in time..."
“Fans followed suit.”
"During that period, many young people went astray. Those who killed their fathers and mothers, took drugs, gave up their studies, got into fights..."
"Later, the star took drugs and was hit by a car and died."
"This incident gave me a strong shock."
"Everyone has an idol. We subconsciously imitate their idol's behavior."
"If you are stupid, worship me. Blind worship and pursuit."
"There are also those who follow the example mechanically. It's a little better than the first type. But if the idol's views are not correct, it will also make them learn bad things."
"The best state is to learn and surpass. Pick an excellent idol to worship, learn from him, surpass him, and become a better version of yourself."
"The power of chasing stars is so powerful. At that time, I thought, if I were a star and was lucky enough to be liked by others, then I would definitely find a way to guide them to love life and love themselves."
After traveling through time, she participated in "Desperate Survival" out of interest and to satisfy the original owner's desire.
In the past few days, she logged onto Weibo and unexpectedly discovered that she had an additional fan group called "Ling Family Army".
Countless people expressed their unabashed love for her.
She was loved by a group of people.
God!
How lucky, how humbled.
She was afraid that she was not worthy of others' love.
She didn't even dare to post a word on Weibo.
Jiang Qilan was silent for a long time.
"Thank you, you said it very well. I understand."
"My second question is, do you know Ji Chengyue?"