"Um Mr. Police Officer, what do you think of the taste of my scallion pancake? Do you want another one?" Just when Tom's hand was about to touch Qiao Xue's ponytail, Yu Zihua's hand stretched out very inappropriately. came out and stood in front of him. His dark blue sleeves were already greasy with oil, and even the pretentious white coat outside was completely yellow. Tom chuckled, and finally took back his hand, shrugged his shoulders, and stopped talking. "Well, is there anything else I can help you with? Policewoman?" Yu Zihua turned his head and looked at Qiao Xue. Qiao Xue was stunned for a moment, came to her senses, shook her head slightly, and smiled: "No, thank you, old uncle. Also, the scallion pancakes are so delicious, I will come here to eat them often in the future." This person The scallion pancake owner smiled and continued making his own pancakes. After bidding farewell to the owner, Qiao Xue and Tom got into the police car and started walking towards Chen Puyang's home. In the car, Qiao Xue briefly told him the general situation of Tibetan and Mongolian Buddhism in China. Especially when talking about the Dalai Lama, Tom opened his mouth directly with a surprised expression on his face. "What for? You look like you have been deceived since childhood." Tom closed his mouth, shook his head, and after thinking about it, he said: "No, I just didn't expect it at all. Besides, I understand what you said. It¡¯s completely different.¡± Qiao Xue smiled, no longer looking at the flying snow outside, but turned to look at Tom who was driving, and said, ¡°What do you know?¡± Tom: ¡°My mother has been with me since I was a child. I said that your Chinese government has been oppressing some political dissidents in Tibet, just like Hitler oppressed the Jews in the past, and treated pagans with different beliefs in the previous Middle Ages, driving others out of their former homes just because of their different beliefs. , causing people to have to wander in India. I was still thinking at that time: Why are you Chinese so vicious? Just because you believe in different gods, you drive others away, occupy other people's land, and rob other people's houses. The behavior is like an invasion of Tibet. I used to sympathize with those Tibetans. They cannot manage their own land, but they have to be oppressed by you Han people and can only survive under the management of you Han people." Smiling, he asked: "So, what now? Do you still maintain this opinion?" Tom pursed his lips, seeming a little embarrassed. After a while. He then said: "To be honest. What you are telling me now is completely opposite to what I knew before. **The Living Buddha said that you robbed his land. And you said that you liberated those who were detained by temples and Serf Tibetans oppressed by nobles. WellI'm sorry. I can't say that what you said is definitely right. I think I should investigate something before I can express my opinion on it, instead of just listening to other people's words. "My own judgment." To be honest, Qiao Xue doesn't expect that she can completely change other people's opinions with just one or two words. After all, opinions are different from food. You can't tell whether it tastes good or not by just tasting it. "Of course, what we are doing now is looking for the truth." Qiao Xue turned around again and looked at the snow flakes passing by outside the window, lost in thought. As Tom drove, he would look back at his partner from time to time. After seeing her looking outside like this again, he couldn't help but shrugged and said: "That's right. Snow. I found that whenever you see snowy weather, you will be in a daze like this. I remember ¡You said yesterday that it was a snowy day like this when your mother died, right?¡± A cloud of snowflakes hit the car window. The hexagonal shape seems to be clearly visible even to the naked eye. Qiao Xue stretched out her hand and placed it outside the snow flakes, and couldn't help but sigh. Soon, the snowflakes disappeared, and when the hand was released, there was only a palm print on the glass. "The day my mother died, the snow was heavier than this." "That day, my father was attacked and seriously injured outside. He almost died. He later spent half a year recuperating in the hospital. Okay. It was also that day when I was in school, so no one accompanied my mother. She went to a hotel alone, where a serial murder case occurred. " Qiao Xue exhaled again, shook her head and said. : "The murderer in that case was discovered by my mother on the spot. The furious murderer took my mother hostage, confronted the police, and asked to leave." "But in the end the police failed to save my mother after all. The person who adopted me was a A detective, a good friend of my father's, told me that the murderer was too cruel and showed no remorse at all when he saw the murderer with his own eyes.?Slit my mother's carotid artery and then detonated the bomb hidden in the hotel. "Tom couldn't help but gasped and said nothing. Qiao Xue, on the other hand, continued to maintain a sad expression and continued to speak slowly here - "That day, the flames dyed the city where I lived red. Sky. I bet it was the scariest, most terrifying fire I've ever seen in my life. Since the flames were located on the highest floor of the hotel, fire trucks were unable to extinguish the fire at all. Everyone could only watch there watching the roof gradually burn into ruins. " "The fire burned for two days and two nights. Afterwards, the police went to search the scene and found a badly burned body at the scene. After DNA identification, it was indeed my mother. " Speaking of this, Qiao Xue couldn't help but clenched her fists and bit her teeth hard: "But only my mother's body was found at the scene, but not the murderer's body. ¡°Later, the police discovered a broken window next to the crime scene. The window was not cracked by the flames, but was smashed from the beginning. The police immediately searched the surrounding witnesses and surveillance videos, and finally determined that the murderer slit my mother's carotid artery and left her there to die, then directly broke the window next to her and jumped out. " Tom couldn't help but slam on the brakes: "Jump out? ! From such a high floor? ! " Qiao Xue snorted: "You want to ask, did he commit suicide? If he committed suicide, I would be left with sadness instead of anger. " " Several passers-by on the street said that they saw something like a bird flying out of the building. Later, analysis of surveillance cameras determined that it should be a small hang glider. In other words, the murderer jumped out of the window, opened the hang glider on his back, and escaped. Hearing this, Tom smacked his lips and didn't know how to take this topic. After hesitating for a long time, he asked nonsense: "So have you caught that guy now?" " Qiao Xue shook her head and sighed: "This is why I determined to be a police officer. This is also the reason why I came to the United States to study. That case was an old case from twelve years ago. If you want to conduct a comprehensive investigation into it, no high-level position can do it. When I return to China next year, I will be able to be promoted and have my own team. When that time comes, I will do my best to investigate the case. " Tom coughed dryly, and the expression on his face looked very uncomfortable. He shook his head, as if he wanted to change the atmosphere, but did not want to change it too much at once, and said: "By the way, why is your father Will be attacked? Is he a policeman? " Qiao Xue smiled bitterly and shook her head: "It should be said that my father is the enemy of the police. He used to be a killer. He did not tell me the name of his attacker. I guessed that it was because of the sins my father had committed in the past, and then someone came to collect debts. "Hearing the word "killer", Tom's eyes lit up! He immediately seemed excited: "Killer? Is he a very powerful killer? Just like in the movies? " Qiao Xue: "I don't know. My father said very little about his former life as a killer. After my mother died, he stopped talking to me. " Tom turned the steering wheel and seemed to want to discuss more about the word "killer". But unfortunately, Chen Puyang's home was already in front of him. The conversation between the two people also stopped here.