At first, Luo Lang only listened to anecdotes. But later, the more he said it, the more outrageous it became, and the more he said it, the more angry he became.

"That Jian Yi just looks down on us bastards. Think we're all garbage! He didn't know that we were also talking about righteousness, something! ”

"The world is as black as a crow, what good things do the police have? Whoever commits the crime, and in the end, he has not been released! No money, no money, hehe, no money! ”

"Hey, do you think Jian Yi will accept it too?" "Of course!"

"Look at that Jian Yi looks white and clean, I heard that there was a female criminal who wanted to follow him last time, it's really dirty! I don't know how many women have been behind my back! ”

"Paralysis! Scum! ”

"That is, in these years, the famous ones are not those who have the ability and really serve our people, but those who have the means and are ruthless!" "Yes, yes, yes!"

……

How many of the gangsters have suffered at the hands of Jian Yi and the police, and how many slander and inferiority complexes are there when depicting them, how can Luo Lang know when he is still young? After listening to it, I only feel that this Jian Yi is really a famous and heinous criminal, such as Yue Buqun in "Smiling Proud Jianghu", who is a complete hypocrite and villain!

So after listening, Luo Lang also smashed the wine glass: "Damn, scum police!" ”

Later, I don't know who said: "Brothers, do you dare to give this scum a little color!" ”

Everyone was stunned at first, but the faces that were drunk were blindly red. "Go! Go! Go! ”

Wine strengthens people's courage, and there are many people. They have been controlled by the emotions that burn inside, it doesn't matter what is right or wrong, all they need is an outlet. It is actually their dissatisfaction with themselves that they vent.

Some gangsters saw that Jian Yi's police car went to his parents' house today, which was just right, and it seemed that God destined Jian Yi to suffer this catastrophe. If he returned to the police compound, where the thugs dared to go, they would definitely turn back the same way. The next day, when I woke up, where was this monstrous boldness?

When they walked outside Jian Yi's parents' house, they heard the sound of the TV and a very quiet and gentle conversation. In the silence of the night, it was like two worlds with them on the cold outside. A lonely and heroic emotion struck the heart of the gangster leader, and he raised his knife and rushed in with a grim face...... Emotions are contagious, and before I came, I only said "give Jian Yi some color", but what kind of color was given, in fact, no one thought about it. It's just that when they all rushed into Jane's house, when one of them killed red-eyed, the others also red-eyed. At this moment, they were not facing a lone policeman and two helpless old men, they seemed to be beating and slashing people with other gangs, slashing and rushing! When they found that everyone was hacked to death, it was a while later.

Luo Lang was a little ignorant from the moment he walked into Jian's house. He always thought it was a violent beating of the policeman and "give him some color". But as soon as he walked in and saw blood all over the ground, his mind was muddy.

Everything happened in a very short period of time.

Amid the flying light of knives and flesh in the room, he suddenly felt a hand on the ground, grabbing his ankle. He trembled and lowered his head, it turned out that Jian Yi, who had been stabbed several times in his body at this moment, happened to crawl under his feet. Somehow, he grabbed Luo Lang's foot.

Luo Lang's whole body froze, and his whole body seemed to be crawling with ants. The ant was red, crawling from the ankles all the way to the body.

But at this time, Jian Yi actually raised his head and glanced at him.

What a pair of eyes that is! Since then, day after day, month and year, in Luo Lang's eyes at this moment, he can no longer forget it. When I closed my eyes, I could still see the detective lying at my feet.

Even under such circumstances, those eyes were dark and quiet. Sixteen-year-old Luo Lang has never seen anyone have such a pair of clear eyes, because they are completely clean and have completely silent power. But at this moment, Luo Lang also saw that in the pitch-black pupils, there was a sad color spreading. Because there was blood dripping from his hair and falling into that eye.

At the moment when he saw Luo Lang clearly, Jian Yi was obviously stunned. It seems that he did not expect that such a child would participate in the slaughter of his own family. But this look was like a heavy blow, hitting Luo Lang's heart. He couldn't control himself for a moment, his mind went blank, and his hands were shaking. At this time, someone shouted in his ear: "Cut! Chop! ”

He heard a hysterical scream in his heart, and when he came back to his senses, he had already raised the knife in his hand, and it was right on Jian Yi's neck.

He cut off his neck.

Jian Yi is finally dead.

The knife that made him breathe was cut by him.

Tears rolled in Luo Lang's eyes, and he cried. In the blood all over the ground, in the crazy human nature, the young man stood with a knife, not knowing where to go.

Suddenly, he noticed that the locked TV cabinet door next to him was moving slightly. He seemed to see a pair of eyes and hid in the cupboard. A chill ran through his heart - if there were people in the cabinet, they wouldn't be able to escape.

But if you say it, the person in the cabinet will definitely die. Looking at those eyes, it clearly belonged to a child. A child younger than him.

Luo Lang stood in a trance for a while, and then seemed to have only stood for a few seconds. Then he walked over to the TV stand, blocking everyone's view and blocking those eyes.

When he raised his eyes again, he saw Jian Yi on the ground again. He had been chopped to pieces, his head hanging slightly. Blood flowed and spread on the ground behind him. The lines were dense and terrifying. Is it fate? They slowly flowed into a circle, and Luo Lang kept watching. At one point, a thought came to his mind: it was like a butterfly.

The dead detective is like a butterfly born from Nirvana. Those eyes are darker and cleaner than the compound eyes of butterflies. He will always be watched so quietly and compassionately, in every dream of his life, in the life of his boy who has since collapsed.

……

After that day, Luo Lang never went to the Axe Gang again, nor did he go to school. He hid in his room all day. And with Jian Yi's tragic death, everything about this excellent criminal policeman began to appear in the newspapers frequently.

He is so honest and thrifty, he takes a small salary every month, and he also pays for the rice and oil to the innocent victims' families;

He was loyal and responsible for his family, his wife was his first love, and he never looked at another woman again. The so-called female criminal who liked him after his release from prison was just a sister's intention, and Lang was ruthless. The girl had a difficult life after being released from prison, so he asked his wife to come forward and give 500 yuan. Since then, the girl has felt guilty and grateful, and she has worked hard to start her life anew; (To be continued.) )