This night Li Xin slept very unsteadily, he dreamed that he had returned to the dilapidated factory, dreamed that Sang Nianyuan stared at him with eyes as big as copper bells, condescendingly and coldly, and blood continued to flow down the hideous blood hole in his head drop by drop, his chest was beaten into a sieve, and from time to time there was a thumping heartbeat, and in the dream, he couldn't even move a finger, watching Feng Weijian raise a gun opposite him and aim at his head, and then pull the trigger with a cruel smile

"Ahh Li Xin woke up from the nightmare and looked at the familiar office, and the heart that was almost jumping out of his chest slowly calmed back.

What the hell is wrong with him, it is Sang Nianyuan who is obviously wrong, and he deserves to die for his own crimes. But why after so many years, it is actually yourself who has a weak heart? Although Li Xin didn't want to admit it, in the past 16 years, although he never mentioned Sang Nianyuan's name, as if this person never existed, but he woke up from nightmares from time to time, it was an indisputable fact, and it became a knot in his heart after all.

But this kind of pain is unspeakable, in front of the superior leaders, and subordinate colleagues, he has no other way but to whitewash the peace, to his wife, and he is unwilling to tell her these dirty and dirty things, in front of Feng Wei Fenjian, Lian Yucheng and He Qi, in fact, even if he wants to say, they will not be willing to listen, but will feel that he is as timid as a mouse, and he is useless. So all the hardships and tiredness, Li Xin can only bear it by herself.

Looking back now, is Sang Nianyuan really as heinous as they say? Li Xin didn't know, he had no choice but to believe Feng Weijian's words. Because from the time he took Feng Weijian's 20,000 yuan. Regardless of whether Sang Nianyuan deserves it, whether he is innocent or innocent, he is no longer clean, when he is happy with other people's money to buy his life, he doesn't feel that he can't go, after so many years, he has long lost the right to not go, and if he says anything that is disturbing, it is just hypocrisy and hypocrisy, which makes people laugh.

Li Xin wiped the cold sweat on his head. I touched my phone and looked at my watch. It was just half past three, when it was pitch black outside, but he couldn't sleep anyway, and he was afraid to close his eyes. I saw Sang Nianyuan covered in blood and died without looking at him. All the past 16 years ago. It's all like it just happened yesterday. Clearly left in his memory. After so many years of trying to forget, I didn't do it.

After Sang Nianyuan's death, Feng Weijian began to help them confess: "These colleagues who died in the line of duty all died at the hands of Sang Nianyuan. He resisted arrest and fled all the way here, we fought him in close quarters, and we shot each other many times, but he refused to surrender, and in the end we killed him in desperation."

Li Xin looked at the five dead peers on the ground, and couldn't say anything against it, he was only glad that Feng Weijian didn't hit him with the idea, so that he could still stand here, so he was determined to be a good dog, Feng Weijian asked him to do whatever he wanted, and he would fight wherever he wanted, even if he dragged out the corpses that had fallen next to Feng Weijian one by one, placed them separately, and faked the scene, he had no complaints.

When the suspicious traces at the scene were covered up, Feng Weijian called back to the bureau to call people, they had already made a good confession, even if the Ministry of Internal Affairs interrogated two or three times, and because all the explanations were reasonable, soon the case was lifted high and gently put down, Sang Nianyuan's death, they were impartial law enforcement, not responsible, although the casualties were larger, and there was definitely no reward, but they all got the money given by Feng Weijian in private, and made a fortune quietly, and no one was dissatisfied.

Li Xin silently lit a cigarette, thinking while smoking, Feng Weijian and Lian Yucheng are both very shrewd, to put it in layman's terms, they are ready-made monkeys with hair, and they can't count them with many eyes, so there are some little secrets between the two of them, Li Xin thinks it's normal. After all, they have intersections at work, they are relatively close, they have more contact, and it is normal for them to get together more in private. But He Qi was also caught in the middle, and Li Xin smelled something unusual.

Others don't know what He Qi is, and it is impossible for Feng Lian and the others not to know, that is a person who sees Qian more than his own father and mother.

The auxiliary police, perhaps one of the Chinese characteristics, the number of police officers in the formal establishment is too small, and the increasingly severe situation makes these police officers stretched, and they need more manpower to complete the task of maintaining social order, but the state really can't afford to pay this money to support so many people, what should we do? It is necessary to add people, and it is also necessary to save money, and the result of the compromise between the two has created their group of temporary workers. At that time, the salaries of civil servants were extremely low, so low that it was the opposite of now, if the two people in the family were both in the official establishment, in those days, they had to think about eating two more meals of meat every month, where was the current life.

The salaries of the police officers in the official establishment are pitifully low, not to mention those who are temporary, and the work assigned to them is the hardest and most tiring, and they cannot be less on duty on Saturdays, Sundays, and nights, but the money they get is only one-third of that of the official establishment.

Don't look at He Qi as a money-eyed goods, this kid's IQ is definitely enough, college students in that era are now rotten on the street, but they were rare at that time. Moreover, before 2000, the employment of college students was assigned to work, and I don't know what kind of neurosis He Qi committed, and he was unwilling to do the work assigned to him, so he had to let his parents show his face and find him such a job of co-service in the Public Security Bureau that barely starved to death.

Later, he learned that He Qi did not love this job to the point of treating money as dung, but on the contrary, wearing this skin, at the end of the last century, when the social order was somewhat chaotic and the construction of the legal system was not complete, going out represented the law itself.

How much energy a small policeman had at that time, let me take the simplest example to illustrate: in the eighties and nineties of the last century, as long as you wore a formal police uniform, you generally ate in a small restaurant on the side of the road, and took a long-distance bus without spending money. This is not to say that the police are so unreasonable that they are not even willing to give this money. But even if you give it to someone, you won't ask for it. Why? Who still doesn't want the money delivered to the door? That's because in those days, social security was far from being as good as it is today, and there were a lot of ruffians and gangsters, and their favorite thing to do was to eat overlord meals and take overlord cars, and try their best to find some trouble with these businessmen who opened shops and did business to cheat some money, which made these businessmen miserable, and called the police, and the police could not always arrive very quickly to quell the incident. Because there are too few police officers and too many phone calls to report crimes, they can't manage it. These are not urgent disputes and cases of picking quarrels and provoking troubles, of course, they have to be put on the back row.

So gradually. In any small restaurant, if the police often come to the door to eat, then these gangsters will always have some scruples. The people don't fight with the officials. What's more, this official is still in charge. They'll hide farther away.

As a result, these restaurant owners found out, oops, these policemen came twice. Even if I don't charge them for this meal, the little money lost is much less than the money wasted on the thugs every month. So the owner of the restaurant is also a smart person, spending money to buy peace, and in the future, these policemen will come to eat again and say that they will not charge money, and make a good fate, and the next time he calls the police, these policemen will hear that the accident is their restaurant, and the speed of coming is faster than before. He took advantage of a small loss. The same is true for cars that run long-distance passenger transport.

So at that time, the police were able to eat and travel without paying, not really they didn't pay, but these people who did small business could use them and were willing to let them eat and drink for nothing, which was also determined by that era.

He Qi seems to have taken a fancy to this, those pitiful wages don't matter, there are a lot of invisible incomes, as long as he is smart enough and stealthy enough, no one knows his character of reaching out for money in this coffin. SO HE QI PUT ON THE COAT OF A POLICE OFFICER VERY HAPPILY AND BEGAN TO FAKE HIS TIGER.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the eight regulations and five bans of the public security system to come down, focusing on cracking down on all kinds of bad habits such as eating and taking cards, He Qi tied his hands and feet, the rules and regulations were too strict, where is he a person who abides by the rules, seeing that the outside is being knocked out, and in the end there are only so many melons and two dates left, which are not enough for him to eat nonsense. This job lost its original attraction and became less glamorous, and He Qi naturally couldn't do it, and finally left the police force in his early 2000s and started a business.

To say why He Qi developed this kind of temperament that regards money as his life, it has something to do with his not very good growth environment. His father is also a staff member of the administrative organ of L City, and his mother has a small business, so it is said that although his family is not as expensive as Dafu, he should have more than enough food and clothing. But their family is unlucky, and He Qi's grandparents, uncles and uncles are all wonderful.

He Qi's father has an older brother and two younger brothers, he is the second in line, and he has not been favored by his parents since he was a child. Even if he has the ability, he was admitted to a secondary school and assigned a job, and the parents of the He family and their brothers ascended to heaven by themselves, and the family also ate the imperial food. The father of the He family pays all his monthly salary, eats bran vegetables, and has a solid meat stuffing and big buns, unconditionally supporting his parents, brothers and brothers. It is said that his parents' bodies were very strong at that time, but they couldn't stand the family, except for him, they were too lazy to cramp, and now there are people rushing to support them, why should they work hard.

But since the father of the He family got married and gave birth to a child, he thinks that he has become a husband and a father, and he wants to make some contributions to the small family, his meager salary is not enough to support the family, and he has to rely on his wife's hard work to maintain the family, if he uses his wife's money to support his parents and brothers, the father of the He family feels that he can't hang up his old face no matter what, so the salary will no longer be paid to the family. However, his parents, who are accustomed to eating and eating, and his brothers who are like wolves and tigers, how can they tolerate watching the He family's father get rid of them and live his own little life with nourishment? So in three days, they went to the door of the house, and the neighborhood knew about it, not only that, but they also went to the He family's father's unit, splashed and rolled, and told how unfilial he and his father were.

The leader of the unit who did not know the truth criticized the father of the He family, and the father of the He family was also a soft bone, as soon as his relatives complained, he sprinkled, turned around and bowed his head to apologize, telling how wronged and hard he had lived, and he gave all the surplus wealth of his small family with his hands.

This dedication was twenty years, and it was not until He Qi became an adult, with his unrelenting temperament, that he finally drove this shameless best relative out of his house.

Since He Qi can remember, these vampire-like relatives are the culprits behind his lack of food and clothing. Every penny from childhood to adulthood is precious to him, and it needs to fight and work hard to get it, so this has also developed his character of being more competitive with money.

Li Xin once thought that people like He Qi would sooner or later fall on the word money, but what surprised him was that in just a few years, He Qi had just lost his job, suddenly rose up, put down a huge family business, and became the leading wealthy businessman in L City. His fortune experience is also quite legendary, no one knows how he earned his first pot of gold, as if he suddenly had a fortune of ten thousand dollars, and then it was smooth sailing.

It seems that since that time, He Qi and Feng Weijian's personal relationship has been much better, in the past, in their small circle, He Qi has always played the role of a horse boy, and he is very attentive before and after running. Gradually, he hugged Feng Weijian's big thick legs, and after he had money, he no longer had Li Xin's status, even Shi Yanrong, who was younger than him, and others were polite. Only himself, who has always been the one who has been excluded from this circle.

It wasn't until his hands were burned by cigarette butts that Li Xin woke up from his memories, he threw away the cigarette butt and stared at it until dawn.

He almost stared at his mobile phone and watched the clock point to eight o'clock, and then couldn't wait to ask the assistant to bring him the relevant information about the three corpses case in the beauty salon, and then made a copy and sent it to Feng Weijian in person. Feng Weijian is his direct boss, it doesn't matter if the file information is shown to him, as for the other two, He Qi was deliberately ignored by him, this person is not qualified to instruct him to do things in his eyes. As for Lian Yucheng, this figure who used to be an instructor in the Public Security Bureau is now a rising star in the political circles, and he can't afford to climb high, plus Lian Yucheng made it clear at the party that day that they had better not meet frequently recently, so Li Xin just asked Feng Weijian if he needed to prepare another piece of information for Lian Yucheng, and after being denied, he threw his hand away. (To be continued.) )