In the past, whenever he watched his mother Liang Jing's two straight, fair-skinned and slender legs walking around in front of him, Keiichi would always pay attention to his father Jiaren's movements, and his father's legs were also slender and straight.

Look at Qingcheng again, with a long body, a majestic spirit, and a famous brand, "What the am I!" Keiichi couldn't help crying, and the rainy season of his life has not stopped since he can remember. Keiichi felt that the support in his heart was about to be exhausted!

On one occasion, Keiichi found a diary written by his mother, Liang Jing, when she was young, with a blue ballpoint pen with crooked handwriting, just like the gait of her mother coming home drunk from time to time.

It's not that he didn't report it, the time has not come, and after that, fate played his joke.

It was from that time that Qingcheng became his dependence, and Keiichi felt that Qingcheng's contribution was deserved, and their relationship was natural. If you have to say one, two, three, Qingcheng may be more like a brother!

"He, what are you going to do?" Keiichi looked at Qingcheng, his empty eyes surging with sin. This questioning tone kept Keiichi out of the way.

Qingcheng never thought that Keiichi would be so muddy that he would kidnap people, and now that he has taken a photo with the kidnapped person, even if he gives up calling the police in the future, his heart will always feel uneasy, and if he chooses to call the police, then in the future, he is very likely to be punished for appearing here ambiguously at this moment.

"Brother, are you scared?" Keiichi felt like a wisp of ghost haunting Qingcheng at the moment. He shook his body and moved to Qingcheng's side.

The people around them, seeing that Qingcheng didn't speak for a long time, left silently. Keiichi felt that it didn't matter if he left or stayed with these rice buckets, the point was that whoever left before leaving had to promise himself to keep his mouth shut forever!

Guiyi drooped his head, took out a glass wine bottle and a baseball bat from the two cuffs of the void, chased after them with a bang, picked them up according to the back of their heads, and lowered his head to prepare to leave quietly, the first to scream was Zhou Shuquan, followed by Wu Jiancheng, after Guiyi's stick hit the back of his head, he snorted and fell to the ground!

"Damn, are you crazy?" Qingcheng rushed up, Keiichi frantically waved the baseball bat in his hand to chase them, this kind of Keiichi made Qingcheng a little shocked!

"Damn, tell you to hurt me! Tell you to me!" Keiichi brandished a big stick and shouted in his mouth, Qingcheng felt that Keiichi was already crazy!

Keiichi had never felt so pleasantly, seeing that group of people who were usually uncles were either squatting or squatting, or holding their heads and begging for mercy crying bitterly in front of him, he suddenly felt that things might not be so terrible, it was better to die than to live, but to be reborn as a Jedi!

Keiichi instantly understood that the heroic righteousness and generosity of dying were the flowers of heroes watered with bright red blood with the determination to die, and perhaps, death was another kind of rebirth, which felt so wonderful!

Qingcheng no longer knows how to stop Keiichi, a fire is burning in his heart now, Keiichi is out of the toss, he is standing here, what role do he want to play? Is he a guide of conscience, or an accomplice who aids and abets abuse?

After a chase and fight, everyone seemed to have just woken up from a big dream, and they obeyed Guiyi's orders one after another, which made things even more bizarre and bizarre! At present, except for Wu Jiancheng, who was motionless on the ground, only Qingcheng was left standing and did not express his loyalty to Guiyi with them.

It was only at this moment that Qingcheng saw clearly that these people who showed off their strength in front of themselves all day long were so weak inside!

Qingcheng stumbled and knelt beside Wu Jiancheng, he probed Wu Jiancheng's snort with his hand, and now he is very sure that things are big!!

"Say, what are you going to do?" Qingcheng looked at Guiyi with a frightened expression, from the moment he saw Guiyi violently transform from a weak little sheep into a cold-faced killer, his mood was extremely complicated!

After leaving Jiang Yuan's hotel, according to the clues provided in the information and Jiang Yuan's verbal confirmation, Chichuan was going to find a person, and the word search could not be more appropriate, after all, so many years had passed since that incident, and no one could say for sure if that person was still there.

Of course it would be best to find that. Akakawa went to an old neighborhood on the southern outskirts of the city to inquire about this man. At this time, the sky has darkened, and the lights of every house in the community have been lit up one after another. Akakawa did not rush into the community, he knocked on the window of the community guard's room, and two seconds later, the window was opened, and an old man in his sixties poked his head out of the window. "What's the matter?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, it reflected that this community was in disrepair, and even the property service sector began to loosen!

Chichuan unhurriedly took out his police ID card from his trouser pocket and handed it forward: "There is something that requires your cooperation." ”

The old man of the doorman had a much more regular expression at this time, and Chikawa thought that he was going to ask, what did he need to ask, etc., but what he waited for was that he quickly closed the window. Akakawa didn't know why, he stepped forward and knocked on the window again: "Open the window, I have official business! You know ...... obstructing official business."

The old man of the doorman didn't answer Chichuan's words at all, he quickly opened the window, and then, with a wave of his hand, he threw out a few small red books, and Chichuan took one casually: police officer card......

"Young man, it's not good to play a little, you have to pretend to be a public security, do you know that this is a crime!" said the old man of the doorman, he looked at Chi Chuan with disdain.

Chichuan had no choice but to come over again, "Uncle, your sense of precaution is quite strong, however, I believe you can call and ask, if it's not true, I'll turn around and leave, if so, I hope you can cooperate with my work." ”

"Call again, I'll tell you, if you're not real, you kid, don't do this kind of thing again. Do something serious, okay?" he picked up the phone next to him and dialed the police station.

Although Akakawa also knew how humiliating his identity as a police officer was on the phone call, when he thought that everything was for the progress of the case, he couldn't care about any face.

After the old man hung up the phone, he first turned around and poured a glass of water for Chichuan, and said with a smile: "You kid is really good! Okay, if you have a question, you can ask! Uncle didn't mean to embarrass you, it's the little monkey around here, playing with me all day long, I'm a little sensitive." ”

In this regard, it is inconvenient for Chichuan to say more, after all, the enhancement of the people's anti-counterfeiting awareness is beneficial to the stability of social security.

But the amount of information I asked the old man about next made Chichuan feel that his sacrifice was not worth it. Unable to find anyone, Akakawa had to plan to return the same way.

Before leaving, Akakawa left a phone number for the doorman, which was his professional habit. The old man told Chichuan that there was a snack street in the northeast corner of the community, where the mutton kebabs were famous, and if he didn't have to be on duty, he wanted to invite Chichuan for a drink.

Chichuan walked along the brick road on the outer wall of the community alone, and unconsciously walked to the snack street, which was really lively at night, looking at the crowded street, the lights were bright. Standing on the street of the snack street and looking at the whole snack street, the whole snack street is like a golden dragon! Akakawa stood still on the street for a second, and was instantly drained by the aroma of various foods!

He felt in his pocket, and it took a long time to take out a few banknotes in his pocket, and he counted them carefully, and it was just ten yuan. Fortunately, I have money on me today.

Pinching the 10 yuan in his hand, Chichuan squeezed into the crowd of people in the snack street and began his own food journey.

Although Akakawa has encountered all kinds of people and accepted various cases since he became a police officer, there is one type of person who is the easiest to control and the least able to control himself, and that is the addict. All along, Akakawa felt that addicts were like maggots, squirming in a disgusting posture all day long.

But whenever it's like this, Chikawa will always be very sober to see that he is also an out-and-out addict, just like now, holding money in his hand, he originally wanted to go all the way along the snack street in the last second, first look at the types of food, and then choose the food he wants to eat the most, but after only three or two steps, he was bound by these steaming and exuding bursts of aroma in front of him, and he was captured by the food of the moment!

After a full meal, Akakawa received a call from the old man who was the doorman, who said that he was off work and wanted to ask Akakawa for a drink.

The old man of the janitor is called Jiang Ming, who spent some time in the army when he was young, and worked as a guard in a primary school for nearly 20 years after being discharged from the army. After retiring, he was hired to work as a janitor in the community. It's kind of a thing to do.

In his words, after retirement, no matter what you find to do, it is better than being idle at home, and the days of work every day are fulfilling.

Jiang Ming invited Chichuan to eat mutton skewers, the skewers were not as delicious as Jiang Ming said, but for the sake of his hospitality, he also ate very happily.

"The person you are looking for, I shouldn't have asked more, but after you left, I suddenly thought of some things from before, I thought, tell you, maybe I can feel more comfortable, and I hope you can help. Jiang Mingmeng drank a large glass of cold beer, looked at Chichuan with a red face and said;

Akakawa nodded, as an answer.