Abyss of ignorance

Lin Xiaodong heard something else in Jiang Lin's words: "I am not the first visitor to your 'cage'."

"Of course, the little deer is the first one." Jiang Lin said as she walked towards the kitchen, "Originally, I made you a supper, but in today's situation, it seems that you won't eat what I made." Light, totally devoid of sentimentality, exposed, over, that's about what she's been used to since she was born.

"So, Xiao Lu betrayed Lin Zhengyang because you were bewitched?" Lin Xiaodong followed behind her and asked.

Jiang Lin turned off the gas stove and turned to look at him with jealousy in her eyes: "It seems that you are worried about her death?"

Lin Xiaodong was stunned, because he never expected Jiang Lin to ask such a question, and he had never thought about this question before.

What's more, what Jiang Lin said was right, he was indeed brooding over Xiaolu's death for no reason.

Consciously or unintentionally, he was asking himself, where did Xiaolu come from about Lin Zhengyang's secrets, and it seemed that the person in front of him, temporarily named Jiang Lin, was the answer.

"Those paintings are not all painted by Xiao Lu." Lin Xiaodong said, the two of them had already returned to the living room, it was already late at night, and there was still no sign of the end of this conversation.

It was as if the two of them were struggling, wanting to get through this long night, every answer, every truth, like the light of a firefly, flickering and extinguishing, faintly but firmly telling Lin Xiaodong the direction he was going is correct.

As for the answer, Jiang Lin was surprisingly generous, as if this was her way of expressing her love for Lin Xiaodong. At this moment, Lin Xiaodong has not realized how dangerous such a confession is to Jiang Lin. She is doing something that is tantamount to Moths to a flame.

"Those are the masterpieces of the observers. They are the form in which we report to the organization on task execution. It is concealed, low-key, and intuitive." Jiang Lin said.

"Heh, so you, uh, observers, are all painters?"

"It's part of our training, of course there are others."

"Someone told me that the painting that revealed the news of Xu Binyong's death is the same person as the one in the Shen family's mansion. This person hasn't painted for a long time, and his brushwork is rusty. I think the reason why she didn't paint is because she was imprisoned. It’s been released recently, right?” Lin Xiaodong looked at Jiang Lin’s face with involuntary certainty, and he was almost certain at this moment that the artist of that oil painting was Jiang Lin.

However, Jiang Lin did not answer him directly, but said with emotion: "I said, I will not do anything to hurt you, believe it or not, before that you saw the dependence on you, The touch is real. I have been out of touch with the organization for a long time. When I was imprisoned by Xu Binyong, the duel between the organization and Lin Zhengyang had not yet been completely decided, but after I came out, I found that everything had changed."

"I see. Your real purpose in going to Xu Binyong is to find out where your old club has gone, right?"

"Everything can't be said clearly. We are talking in secret words that only we can understand. He explained everything about Lin Zhengyang because he knew that the Hualing Society had been exposed. What's interesting is that he didn't mention the organization. I think, This is the shame of being a traitor, or he is still hoping to sell Lin Zhengyang in exchange for a reduced sentence. And the organization is an existence that you don't know at all, and frankly it will only cause trouble outside the boundary. However, he has exhausted his own organs , underestimated the strength of the organization, kept a low profile for so many years, and finally waited for the day when Lin Zhengyang retired, and we still have the strength to make a comeback.

Maybe even Lin Zhengyang didn't expect that we are still here.

When I saw Xu Binyong, he had already fallen into extreme panic, because the organization had found him. "

"I know that they hacked into the video system of Linkan. I once thought they were Xiaolu's accomplices. It seems that they are higher-level 'players'."

"Well, Xiaolu should have been linked to the organization through me. It's a pity that I have been monitored by Xu Binyong all the time, so I don't know how far they have cooperated."

"Hehe, we cooperated to the point where Lin Zhengyang wanted to lure the snake out of the hole."

"Lin Zhengyang underestimated the enemy after all. I didn't expect this. A ruthless and sensitive person like him didn't leave a hand to guard us before quitting. What's the reason behind this?"

"The time you met Xu Binyong, what did he tell you?"

"He said he knew what happened in Nanpu, and he wanted to trade it with the organization to save his life. Unfortunately, he underestimated the determination of the organization. Nanpu is not their biggest worry."

"Besides, you have lost contact with the organization." Lin Xiaodong continued Jiang Lin's words.

"Of course he won't believe it. He only knows that I'm desperate."

"Xu Binyong yelled to kill your whole family, did he want to kill you and the organization behind you?" Lin Xiaodong remembered.

Jiang Lin said sarcastically: "He hasn't forgotten that the organization can destroy the door in order to achieve its goal."

"I've been studying those paintings over and over again recently, and there's one thing I still don't understand until now. When you came back from Xu Binyong, there was only so much time in the period. Where did you have the time to paint this finished product?"

"If it wasn't for the rush of time, there wouldn't be so many flaws left for you."

"Leaks?..." Lin Xiaodong couldn't help repeating the wording, she didn't want to admit that these were the clues she deliberately leaked to him.Jiang Lin, who had an indifferent face at this time, became a traitor she said was shameless because of him. Lin Xiaodong, who was belatedly aware of it, began to realize it at this moment.

This made him pay more attention to a question, how much Jiang Lin was involved in Xu Binyong's death.

He reviewed his discoveries, and those scattered pieces of the puzzle suddenly became easy to connect because they had something to refer to: "Jiang Lin's identity, you obtained it in 1998, because that year, I don't know why , you were imprisoned in the Linzhou Detention Center, someone bailed you out and erased your detention record, but you were there and found a secret hidden in the cell, an undiscovered passage. So you are being released Finally, using your new identity, you checked a lot of materials related to Lu Guangzhong and the Linzhou Detention Center, and found that there was a loophole in this place that no one knew about due to historical reasons. From the information I have so far, at least including Xu Binyong Two of the victims were killed through this secret passage. I want you to tell me from your own mouth, what role did you play in these two murders?"

Jiang Lin silently listened to Lin Xiaodong's words, and said, "Believe it or not, everything will come back to Xu Binyong."