Forensic Medicine Qu Xiaoshui

Chapter 509 The Betrayer: Deng Jianshan (8)

What does it feel like to have a loved one die at your command?
In particular, Deng Jianshan's body can almost be regarded as a specially dried corpse.

Qu Xiaoshui substitutes himself into Deng Zhongxin's role, and just thinking about it makes his heart ache.

It is really unimaginable how Deng Zhongxin kept calm at the meeting and looked through the photos of Deng Jianshan's body with everyone.

But Mr. Zhang's words were not over yet. Before Qu Xiaoshui had time to continue asking, he heard Mr. Zhang say:
"Deng Jianshan's parents are both martyrs. He has been taken by Deng Zhongxin's side since he was 6 years old, and he raised him himself. It is not impossible for you to regard him as Deng Zhongxin's parent and child."

Qu Xiaoshui pursed his lips, and slowly raised his lowered head:

"Even if this is the case, it is not the reason for him to intercept Deng Jianshan's mission data."

Mr. Zhang unscrewed a bottle of mineral water himself and put it in front of Qu Xiaoshui. He didn't mind Qu Xiaoshui's harsh words, and said tolerantly:
"Based on what I know about Deng Zhongxin, he is not a reckless person. In other words, it is impossible for a reckless person to sit in the conference hall on the top floor. Since he did this, he must have a reason for doing so."

Looking at Qu Xiaoshui's tired face, Mr. Zhang motioned for Qu Xiaoshui to drink some water first, and didn't avoid Jian Lidong, pointing out like gossip:

"Think about it, why did he do this when he knew that Deng Jianshan's mission information should not be intercepted?"

why?
Qu Xiaoshui took a sip of water, and her dry lips became slightly moist.

She lowered her eyes, and her thick eyelashes were like crow feathers, covering up the light in those eyes.

Qu Xiaoshui began to think because of Zhang Lao's words.

Since it is knowing that it should not be done but still doing it, there are several possibilities.

The first is persecution.Some people demanded that Deng Zhongxin take away those materials by threatening them with interests, power, or handles.

But judging from Deng Zhongxin's identity and status, although this is possible, it is not very feasible.

The second is that there are tricks in the tasks performed by Deng Jianshan.If there is information in Deng Jianshan's mission that cannot be made public or leaked, or if Deng Jianshan's behavior is flawed, then it makes sense that Deng Zhongxin did not transfer the information to the 13th floor in order to cover up for his relatives.

Before he continued to think about it, he just thought of the second possibility, and Qu Xiaoshui stopped when he was screwing the lid.

She let out a breath, put the mineral water bottle on the table, raised her eyes, looked at Mr. Zhang's eyes that seemed to be able to see the whole situation, and asked:
"What mistakes did Deng Jianshan make when carrying out his mission?"

Zhang Lao laughed, and pointed at Qu Xiaoshui with his fingers in the air, he turned his head away from Jian Lidong and said:
"Look, this clever head, she thought of it before I said anything."

These words have already confirmed Qu Xiaoshui's problem.

Qu Xiaoshui was right. He wanted to be a qualified undercover agent, especially to be the leader of an assassination team in a mercenary organization. Deng Jianshan wanted to keep his hands clean from the blood of any innocent people. , It's just a fool's dream.

In order to gain the trust of the mercenary organization, Deng Jianshan killed many people, including many vicious people, victims of factional struggles within the mercenary organization, and even serving police officers and innocent ordinary people.

But as much as his sins are his contributions.

Deng Jianshan helped many of the country's scientists who have made great achievements in important scientific research fields, patriotic businessmen with high international status, and politicians who occupy important positions in national security to avoid many assassinations.

Deng Jianshan's ability to convey this information without being suspected is beyond doubt.

Qu Xiaoshui can understand Deng Zhongxin's desire to maintain the halo and glory of the deceased, but she must obtain the information she wants.

She will not slow down the process of solving the case because of a certain person's selfishness.

While they race against time to solve the case, they are also racing against death.

Whether the murderer can be arrested before he continues to commit crimes depends on whether Qu Xiaoshui and the others are fast, or whether the murderer's body recovers quickly.

Qu Xiaoshui stood up and bowed deeply to Mr. Zhang: "Thank you Mr. Zhang for your guidance."

Mr. Zhang didn't seem to say anything, but he revealed a lot of letters, and Qu Xiaoshui accepted this favor.

After thanking Qu Xiaoshui, he picked up his mobile phone and strode out.

Mr. Zhang winked at Jian Lidong, and Jian Lidong immediately coughed knowingly, and said before Qu Xiaoshui opened the door and left:

"I remember this time, Mr. Deng should be at the command post on Nanling Street."

"Thank you." Qu Xiaoshui quickly left Mr. Zhang's office without looking back.

The command post on Nanling Street is a compound isolated from the outside world by a wall.There are three buildings in the compound, and each building is around seven or eight floors.

Qu Xiaoshui was stopped by the guards standing guard in the wooden warehouse at the door.

"Please show your ID." The young guard saluted Qu Xiaoshui and said seriously.

Qu Xiaoshui handed over his ID card and work permit.

After carefully checking the photo on Qu Xiaoshui's certificate and his appearance, the other party asked Qu Xiaoshui to fill out the visit form, and then issued a temporary pass to allow Qu Xiaoshui to enter.

Qu Xiaoshui parked the car at the designated place according to the instructions, and finally walked into the fence.

As if Qu Xiaoshui had been expected to come, Deng Zhongxin met Qu Xiaoshui in a command room.

He stood on the steps, leaning on the railing with both hands, looking at the densely packed surveillance windows in front of him, with a black bluetooth headset on his left ear, as if he was talking to someone.

Qu Xiaoshui stood quietly by the side, looking at the command room.

Many staff members were operating computers, and some were hurrying with their files in their hands, as if they were carrying out some urgent task. The tense atmosphere here made Qu Xiaoshui even slow down his breathing.

When Deng Zhongxin finally finished the call and turned around, Qu Xiaoshui finally spoke the first sentence after coming in.

"Hello, I'm Qu Xiaoshui." She controlled the volume very well, not too loud to disturb other people not far away, and not so loud that Deng Zhongxin could not hear clearly.

Deng Zhongxin nodded: "I know you, and I know why you are here."

Qu Xiaoshui was a little surprised that he didn't shy away from it, but this way of talking straight to the point and not beating around the bush really saved the most time. She also explained the purpose of coming here to see Deng Zhongxin:
"I need the document that you took away."

Deng Zhongxin didn't talk about keeping mission information secret, but sighed.

He turned around, turned his back to Qu Xiaoshui, leaned on the railing with both hands, looked at the densely packed monitoring windows on the entire wall, and asked:

"Do you know what these are?"

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