Dereliction of duty......

My father has failed a lot.

Originally, I just wanted to give my daughter a better life, so I worked hard, but because of my work, I neglected other aspects of my daughter.

Li Zheng remembers very clearly, whenever he asks Caicai how she is doing at school.

This little girl will say very happily that everyone is very good to her......

Smile......

In the end, I was still negligent.

A child who has just entered the first grade has already begun to think about himself and hide his emotions.

On the other hand, what about looking at yourself?

Failed, very much failed.

——

Daughter died?

That's it?

School violence can't always arrest everyone, right?

I don't have that ability, and I am no longer a policeman.

After all, a crime committed by a large number of people is sometimes not a real crime......

For example, the masses steal melons, and for example, the sea of flowers destroyed by tourists on a certain sound......

——

Is it really going to be like that?

Li Zheng asked himself over and over again.

No way!

He shook his head.

Other people's children are children, and Lao Tzu's children deserve to be forced to die?

Gotta find out!

At the very least, the culprit must be found.

That's what Lee intended.

——

He used to be a criminal policeman, so it wasn't very difficult for him to find out.

Soon, the conclusion came out.

There is no specific culprit.

Because the whole class is.

Even the head teacher often looks at his daughter unpleasantly, and usually scolds him.

——

There's always something to take the lead and something more excessive, right?

Li Zheng was so naïve at the beginning, which was tantamount to excusing the little beast other than the culprit.

However, this is not the case.

From the first grade to the sixth grade, they were forced to jump off the building, which can be said to be the result of their whole class.

No one takes pity on their daughter.

People have become accustomed to bullying lottery as a normal phenomenon.

Drinking toilet water, scribbling on the desk, ripping clothes, kicking her, hitting her, pulling her hair, spitting, making her run errands, letting her help with her homework.

Something like this has probably become everyone's daily entertainment for a long time.

Something had to be done......

——

Li Zheng's mind began to have a deep resentment.

However, the justice of the police in my heart has been resisting.

The end result is a deep sense of helplessness.

The law can't punish them, it's hard to collect evidence or something, and even if it does, what punishment can it have?

It's too light......

The law only works for those who are conscious.

The law is not so much a protection for the victim as it is an afterthought.

Because the victim has already suffered, there will be a law to punish the wicked.

However, after all, it is still too light.

It may be that for the victim, the death of the other party is not a pity.

But according to the law, the punishment of the prisoner cannot be compared to the harm done to the victim.

So, the law is just a tool.

But for Li Zheng, who dreams of being a police officer, nothing in this world is fair, so the law must be fair.

Even though he knew that this fairness might need to be improved, he had already seen progress in his years as a police officer.

The country is progressing.

Law and order is gradually improving.

Li Zheng is well aware of this.

It's a pity that he has become the kind of laggard after all.

He's a cop!

He was pointed out by thousands of people.

He lowered the image of the police.

So he felt guilty.

But......

He doesn't want to, does he want to do this?

——

Li Zheng asked himself more than once, is he wrong?

The wife and wife were dismembered, turned into corpses and thrown into the trash.

The daughter was forced to jump off the building by campus violence.

And in the end?

What did he do? Nothing, and the murderer is still at large.

I can only choose between the righteousness in my heart like a waste.

——

"Something has to be done......"

"There has to be an explanation......"

"There has to be an explanation......"

In the muddy rental house, Li Zheng soaked himself in many beer bottles.

Yesterday's daughter's ashes were buried, and in the cemetery of the cemetery, it cost 100,000 to bury it next to the child's fucking.

The mother and daughter have only been reunited for five years.

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"Something has to be done, something has to be done......"

Among the multiple beer bottles, Li Zheng picked up a photo, which was the female homeroom teacher of the Caicai class.

Quite a beautiful woman.

Yes, very pretty, in their thirties.

Very beautiful and smiling beautifully.

But Li Zheng didn't want to see her laugh.

"Something has to be done, something has to be done......"

Li Zheng was full of alcohol and was in a muddy situation.

He picked up a stick, staggered, and went to the governess's house.

He had already found the person's address.

So, waiting for the other party to open the door is a dull stick.

However, I hit the wrong person, and there was a man and a strong man in front of him, and the strong man dodged and dodged directly.

There were other people in the house, and when they saw this, the female teacher also came out.

"Well, why is he?"

"You know?" said the man.

"Just a madman, ignore him, ignore him, he killed his own daughter, and put all the blame on our teachers. ”

"Oh, the same one you said last time?"

The strong man seemed to have remembered something, and when he came back to his senses, he directly punched Li Zheng.

"Damn, you dare to sneak up on me!"

Then it was a blast.

"Okay, okay, don't kill anyone, people are also in a hurry because the little bitch is dead, let's not care about him. ”

The female teacher next to her dissuaded, but had no idea of intercepting at all.

In her opinion, as long as Li Zheng is not dead, it is no big deal.

In the end, Li Zheng was beaten to the ground and fell to the ground.

He was already drunk, he was already drunk, and he had no reaction ability at all.

At this moment, lying on the ground like an old dog.

The strong man dragged him to a trash can not far away.

"Get out, don't run around if it's garbage. ”

After scolding, he left without looking back, and continued to go back to be happy with his lover.

——

Drip!

Drip!!

Drip!!!

I don't know how long it was, but it rained lightly in the sky.

Then, the rain intensified, but Li Zheng couldn't get up at all.

Since then, Qincheng has had one more maniac who picks up garbage.

He always muttered:

"There's got to be a story, there's got to be a ......"

"I'm a police officer, I have to catch the murderer......"

"I'm a police officer, and I'm going to catch the murderer......"

The dirty man suddenly seemed to be more than ten years old, even though he was thirty-five or sixteen at the time.

His consciousness was no longer clear, his mind was muddy, and it was very messy.

My memory is declining, and I can't think of much for a while.

The only thing he remembers is:

"There's got to be an explanation!"

and

"I'm a cop, I have to catch the murderer!"

——

He rummaged through the trash cans, looked for food, and rarely returned home.

But his house had already paid a year's rent in advance.

The new landlord just thinks this family is strange, if they haven't lived in it, why do they have to rent for so long?

——

So, the madman continued to live in a muddled way.

He lived under the overpass, and no one could recognize him when he was dirty.

He lived with other homeless people, and bragged to them about what good things he had found in the garbage cans.

and bragged about how much it cost to ask for food today......