"Mr. Xu, please tell me everything. Don't try to hide it."

"You should know very well that I can make you speak in another way if I want to!"

Chen Jing is driving a jeep on a long winding road without street lights. Lu Xin sat down in the back seat. By his side, it was Mr. Xu and Xu Xiaoxiao, who had just bandaged the wound on his wrist and had taken powerful painkillers. They both huddled in the back seat, far away from Lu Xin. Lu Xin took two of the three seats.

It can be seen that both the father and daughter were hit hard at this time.

In front of and behind the jeep, there are four other vehicles, each of which is accompanied by armed soldiers.

Interweaved lights, from time to time around the thick night tear, according to the road white.

While driving, Chen Jing calmly opens her mouth. She has the calmness of holding everything in her hands.

Mr. Xu in the back seat hesitated slightly, as if he wanted to say something tough to show his protest. However, looking at Chen Jing driving in front of him and Lu Xin sitting quietly beside him, he thought of the end of his private arms

He sighed in a low voice and said hoarsely: "in fact, I don't know much..."

"I... I just love those works of art buried in abandoned towns..."

"In fact, many people in the main city do the same thing as I do. We just pay for some waste search teams and let them go into abandoned towns to search for some artworks. In such a crazy era, what we lack most is the pursuit of beauty. A piece of moldy bread is more important than all the chaotic times. It should be over... "

“……”

Chen Pu interrupted him: "I heard your lecture when I was training in Qinggang University, so now you can skip these feelings."

Mr. Shen was stunned.

Lu Xin said in a kind way: "what she meant should be to let you say the point directly!"

“……”

Mr. Xu's face was a little complicated. After a while, he was a little dejected and said: "I regularly fund some search teams to find some valuable works of art, and give them rewards and compensation according to the different works of art, and then... I will transport them to the main city through some private channels for collection, Or share with like-minded people... "

Then he added: "I think you understand that such things are not uncommon..."

Chen Jing nodded her head expressionless and said in a voice: "go on!"

"It's the same this time..."

Mr. Xu was silent for a moment, and said: "I received a message from the reclamation team outside that they had just returned from an abandoned city and found some good things in it. There was also a list attached, including two traditional Chinese paintings, a set of preserved Ming Dynasty furniture of Hainan huanghuali, and a suitcase of jewelry necklaces, There are also several ancient jade carvings and so on... "

Chen Jing interrupted him and said, "when did it happen?"

"This... Is two months ago..."

After a moment's silence, Mr. Xu replied in a low voice: "because I couldn't get rid of myself at that time, I asked Xiaoxiao to go out to meet them. In fact, she had done it several times before. She was quite skilled and knew the leader of the famine search team, but... I just didn't expect that something would happen soon after she came back, and I was busy helping her with the treatment, Even the goods are piled up in Bengbu port... "

"You should feel lucky!"

Chen Jing coldly said, "if it wasn't for her, these things would have been transported into the main city."

Mr. Xu was suddenly dumb. After a long time, he let out a low breath.

"It's your turn, Miss Xu."

Chen Jing no longer talks much, but the cold words point to Xu Xiaoxiao who nestles in Mr. Xu's arms.

At this time, the girl seems to have no spirit at all. She lost one hand and lost a lot of blood. If Chen Jing hadn't ordered someone to give her an injection, she must have been in a coma at this time. Although she is still awake now, she is still sick and has no spirit. When she heard Chen Jing's words, she just glared at the back of Chen Jing's head, Don't open your eyes.

Beside Lu Xin, she felt strange. At this time, she dared to resist, which was abnormal.

Mr. Xu was a little worried and said, "Xiaoxiao..."

Before he could persuade her, Chen Jing frowned impatiently.

Through the rearview mirror, her eyes looked at Xu Xiaoxiao, and her voice became slightly low and penetrating.

"It's hard to keep secrets in your heart, isn't it?"

Lu Xin noticed that her pupils turned red at this time: "so, you should tell me everything you know, all the secrets in your heart. Only in this way can I help you share those secrets, right?"

Lu Xin noticed that Chen Jing's words this time were more tender and detailed than those of previous times.

He has seen the description of "hypnosis" in old movies, but Chen Jing's work is similar, but the specific way is very different.

It's different from hypnotists who need to use the right methods at the right time.

Chen Jing, this is more like compulsive hypnosis.

No matter how soft the voice is, the way is very rough and direct.

Listening to her words, Xu Xiaoxiao's face suddenly became a little confused. From the previous conflict, she gradually became a trance, like falling into a dream. She was still awake, but she seemed to be sleepwalking. She murmured:

"I was... When I went to their camp..."

"All the people in the search team are dead..."

“……”

Mr. Xu was slightly surprised and called out: "senior colonel Chen..."

"Let her say it!"

Chen Jing said calmly: "she is in a deep hypnotic state now. If you want her to become an idiot, try disturbing her."

Mr. Xu quickly shut his mouth, anxious and worried.

And Xu Xiaoxiao has been numb to tell everything: "they... The way they die, it's terrible."

"I saw a few players, all without clothes, holding together, some, also holding a pig head..."

"They all have a lot of bullet holes, and the shooter is... The leader of the famine search team."

"I know him. His name is the Shenbao Association. He is a very loyal person, that is... He sat on the chair, shot and killed those teammates, and the submachine gun was at his feet... And he, too, died and shot himself in the chin with a pistol..."

"I don't know what happened to them. I went to check what they said before, and found that all the things they brought back from that city were still there, and there was one more thing they didn't mention..."

"That's a picture!"

"Other things are still sealed in the box, only... Only the painting, which is placed in the middle of their camp, on a wooden frame covered with a layer of black cloth, looks like... It looks like it was temporarily covered with black cloth..."

"I... I asked people to pack all the things, and through the bribe to the old guard of the city patrol army, I transported them to the temporary warehouse in Bengbu port, where I sorted and classified them. I... I took the painting because... I could see that... They attached great importance to the painting and thought it was very valuable, so I planned to identify its value, So... He uncovered the black cloth... "

“……”

When hearing this, Chen Jing in front of her frowned.

And sitting in the back seat of Lu Xin, also slightly over the head, listen very seriously.

Mr. Xu wanted to speak several times, but at last he just sighed and let his daughter talk.

He also knew that after he had told the whole story, his road would be over and many people would be involved. This was also the reason why he didn't want to be known at the beginning. However, at this stage, what else could he do?

"That painting... Is beautiful..."

Xu Xiaoxiao is still at a loss, but when it comes to this painting, her almost motionless pupil still shines slightly.

Even, there is a faint sign of breaking through this confusion.