RR City Public Security Headquarters, in an isosceles ladder-shaped building, personnel section on the 8th floor. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the office, the police officers of the Personnel Division were gagging and entering files into the computer, with a casual attitude and a lazy expression.

The door was pushed open, and two figures walked one after the other, into the room separated by a glass wall.

"Hey, isn't that guy, he's been to the personnel department twice a month."

"yes, it's the righteous maniac."

"Didn't you just be demoted to a sub-bureau on the edge of the suburbs not long ago, why did you come here again today?"

Inside the glass partition wall, the older one, the deputy chief of the personnel department, pulled down the white plastic curtains on the wall, blocking the view of the officers.

"Sit down." He said.

The police officer on the other side, who was less than 30 years old, sat down at the glass table as ordered.

"Within half a month, I did two major events that shocked the overall situation." The deputy section chief threw the file bag on the table, he pulled out the chair and sat down, "Do you want to be famous?" ”

The name column of the file bag reads "Waiter", which is exactly the name of the other party.

The acolyte was silent, silent.

"The news of beating the son of the deputy director of the Personnel Bureau has spread to the ears of colleagues in other cities." The deputy section chief interlaced his fingers and crossed the table.

"That fat man with a fat brain doesn't do his job all day long, and always does dirty things that are not commensurate with his position, and he should be guilty of obstructing official business, but in the end I was demoted." The waiter said coldly: "If it weren't for the people in the Personnel Bureau who are obedient to the powerful and obedient to stop me, I would have killed that kind of lazy waste." ”

"People can't help themselves in officialdom. If it weren't for your superpowers, they would have thrown you in jail a long time ago. The deputy section chief understood that the other party's outspokenness in front of him was a kind of trust, so he didn't delve into it, "So this time, what is the reason?" ”

The deputy section chief made himself a cup of tea from the wooden teapot on the table, "Why did you kill those members who had fallen alive when you could have killed them?" ”

"Didn't I bring some suspects back?"

"Compared to the dead and injured suspects, this is a drop in the bucket."

"Who let them take advantage of me and want to fight back against me." The waiter said, "Presumably they are ready to die." ”

"Even if it's a prisoner, you can't kill indiscriminately!" The deputy section chief shouted. Apparently he did not agree with the style of serving.

"They've done a lot of hurtful things." The waiter met the gaze of the deputy section chief and did not back down, "But they have no repentance." ”

"It's not up to you to decide whether to repent or not!" The deputy section chief said: "The existence of law enforcement is to give them a chance to atone for their crimes. ”

"That kind of weak and affectionate approach is not suitable for upholding justice!"

The collision of each other's beliefs between eyes is not comparable.

Although the deputy section chief has been promoted to the personnel section and has not been on the front line for many years, he still attaches great importance to serving his life, but the practice of serving orders is too extreme every time.

Finally, one party was discouraged.

"You've been fired." patted the file bag, all kinds of memories of the old days came to my heart, and the deputy section chief said regretfully: "...... It is your justice that has ruined you. ”

"Nope."

The acolyte denied it categorically, he held down the bag and moved it over, "It is your actions that are blaspheming my justice. ”

He stood up, turned around and left.

"Does it make sense?" The deputy section chief looked at the cold back of the servant, "Your justice now makes you lose the right to exercise justice." ”

Behind the back, there was only the sound of silent breathing.

"Your deeds have been added to the file bag of the Personnel Bureau, and this lingering shadow will accompany you for the rest of your life, making it impossible for you to become a police officer for the rest of your life."

The waiter was speechless and froze in place.

"You tell me." He spoke: "The reason why the fallen man can run rampant for a year. ”

The deputy section chief bowed his head, and his expression was obviously hiding something unspeakable. But for a dismissed police officer, these secrets have nothing to do with it.

"The suspects who were arrested by me intermittently a long time ago are also members of the fallen people, right?" The acolyte asked, "Why didn't you tell me at that time, but chose to let this organization continue to do evil." ”

"Doya, he used his power to create a lot of 'change weapons'." The deputy section chief still revealed, he couldn't deceive this best friend who had been dismissed, "In order to be able to capture more powerful criminals, we need such powerful weapons, but the police officers of C-level cities are not qualified to be equipped with such weapons at all, for the sake of performance and reputation, the minister agreed to the deal of Tang Mi." As long as the well water does not interfere with the river water, Doya will provide a weapon to change it. ”

"Performance...... With fame...... "Waiter Look," is it a higher being than justice to them......

"It is your righteousness that has caused you to fall into the field you are today." The deputy section chief looked at the distant waiter and sighed: "Your extreme justice will lead you to destruction sooner or later......"

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In a dark corner of Rr City, a green-black body struggled in the corner of the wall, the nails of his palms that had been broken were extremely hard, and the walls were scraped with a sharp and piercing sound, leaving several deep scratches.

His name is Fenglu, and he is the mutated young master who escaped from the butler that day.

Green saliva poured down from his sharp canine teeth, and his face was hideous, and his hoarse voice felt like a dumb man trying his best to make a sound, a roar like a beast, but as if deliberately suppressed.

He trembled as if muscles were fighting against each other, as if each piece of heterochromatic flesh was wrestling with each other, he twitched, he rolled, leaving a slippery, sticky liquid on the ground.

After escaping to the city, Bonglu didn't hurt anyone, he just hid in the dark alleyways, lurking in the night.

At this moment, he has not yet had the idea of hurting people, because he still has a trace of reason, a trace of humanity.

Although the humanity in this monster is subconsciously breaking free and resisting the invasion of the virus, it is only a matter of time before it is devoured by reason.

The whites of his eyes were turning green, expanding from one corner, and the expression of hideous pain almost bulged out his eyeballs.

At this time, it was already late at night, and the dark clouds were in a state of condensation, and every gray cloud was slowly wandering, and gradually, the dark moonlight was swinging out. Under this faint blue light, Bonglu's posture was terrifying.

Fortunately, he was in the corner, in a cul-de-sac alleyway, and the residents of the neighborhood had fallen asleep, and no one could notice him.

"!"

On the other side of the wall, there was a dirty scolding.

This sound just stimulated the tossing between humans and monsters, intensifying the speed of his alienation......