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Zen Buddhism has three realms: the mountain is the mountain, the water is the water, the mountain is not the mountain, the water is not the water, the mountain is still the mountain, and the water is still water. I just think that when you look at the mountain when it is not a mountain, the mountain is still there, when you see that the water is not water, the water is still there, if you look at you when you are not you, are you still yourself, or you just have a mirror in front of you, if you break this mirror, you can still see yourself, then what you see is still not yourself?

Hou San is finally going to be sent on a more dangerous road, he wants to use his appearance to save his own life, and he wants to use his life to save more people's lives. The words were compassionate and heroic, but Hou San refused in his heart. Although he is a dying man, fate has made a girl stir up Hou San's feelings in two days, and finally there is such a girl who is willing to be by his side, whether it is atonement or good feelings, Hou San only knows that he is beginning to immerse himself in the feeling of love.

However, it was also this girl who came up with a bold and crazy idea, and she used her logical reasoning and professional knowledge to push Hou San to this point of no return where she would die faster.

"Hou San! Don't be afraid, Minister Li will send someone to protect you! You must know that we are all for your good!" Mai Sui persuaded Hou San bitterly for two hours, but Hou San still kept shaking his head. "For my good, for my good, for my good! I didn't faint to death! I won't go!

Mai Sui helplessly saw an old man in his thirties rolling on the ground like a three-year-old child. Outside the rest room of the city bureau, Minister Li and Li Ju looked at the two people in the room through the window, and said in unison: "Cowardice!" "Can her trick of inviting you into the urn really attract that monster?"

"Yes, we're going to let her come to us!" Two hours ago, in the command center of the city bureau, Mai Sui looked at the bloody finger marks left on the forehead of the deceased by the murderer, and came up with a bold conjecture and a dangerous method. "This mudra is the murderer's exclusive seal for his own killing, and he enjoys the excitement that the work brings him, just as a painter enjoys his proud work, if... Mai Sui looked at Minister Li and continued,

"What if the painter knew that his work had been stolen and that his name belonged to him?"

"Thunder!" replied Minister Li in the affirmative.

"A painter can be furious, but what about a bloodthirsty murderer?" Mai Sui asked again.

"Find the thief who took away his work and kill him! So we can't find him, so let him come to us, let Hou San take his work, and let him come to Hou San?" Minister Li already understood what Mai Sui meant, and at the same time he also knew the danger of this method.

"What do you mean? What do I take from him? Why did he let him come to me?" Hou San was in a fog when he heard it, and he didn't understand what the two people meant.

"Let you be the murderer of all cases, and then let the murderer come to you in person, so that we can catch him, and the murderer may be able to inspire you to complete a mutation, so that we can save you!" Mai Sui explained to Hou San, and then said to Minister Li: "We can release the news of the murderer's capture in the whole city, the news, the Internet, and newspapers have all published Hou San's photos, and those who can put videos should put the video of Hou San being captured, and lead him to... Speaking of this, Mai Sui and Minister Li fell into thought at the same time. "Where do you lead?"

"Mai Sui, you said he could save me, how can he save me if he is a monster?"

"Hou San, are you ready?" In the conference room of the city bureau, Hou San was handcuffed and shackled again, and four special police officers with loaded guns stood behind Hou San and waited for him, Minister Li and Li looked at Hou San with a fixed expression. At this time, Hou San had been shrouded in fear, his brows were tightly locked, his face was pale, and his lips were tightly closed.

"Hou San, this trip may be dangerous, we will do our best to protect you! You will become a murderer known to everyone when you walk out of this door, but I hope you can become a hero! Let's go!" Minister Li said sincerely, glanced at Hou San again, and waved his hand helplessly to let them go.

"Wait! Let me go with him... The door to the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and Mai Sui hurried up to them. Minister Li, Ju Li, and Hou San looked at Mai Sui together, as if they were looking at a stranger.

Standing in front of them, Mai Sui was wearing a pink dress, her long black hair flowed like a waterfall on her waist, willow leaves bent eyebrows, big watery eyes shimmered, and sexy lips painted with bright red mouth cream, which made her cheeks even more pink.

Mai Sui's exquisite dress amazed everyone present, she smiled awkwardly, walked in front of Hou San, held Hou San's handcuffed hands, looked into his eyes and said affectionately: "I promised you to accompany you to the end!" Hou San smiled, smiling warmly and brightly, "Thank you! Accompany me to the end!" the two looked at each other warmly, as if each other's eyes could melt each other's hearts.

"It's too dangerous, I think it's better to wait for me to come back, let's go to the end together!" Hou San raised his head with a rare serious expression, and then said, "Besides, you didn't wear that underwear that night!"

"It's only three seconds to be serious!" Mai Sui blushed and punched Hou Sanyi, "Besides, you won't die!"

When Hou San walked out of the gate of the city bureau, he was greeted by countless people, people with microphones, cameras and video cameras rushed towards Hou San with excited shouts, countless flashes like overwhelming glass shards kept stinging his eyes. Hou San knew that he was not a star, and even a star would not be greeted so ceremoniously, nor would he receive stones and rotten vegetable leaves thrown at him by the onlookers.

The sounds of inquiry, invincing and excited cries were mixed together, making Hou San feel like he was surrounded by chaos, and the world was spinning, even if he knew that this was a scene, who would want to play such a protagonist. The detective behind him reached out and helped him, sobering him up a little, and then he was pushed into the police car.

The police car was moving slowly, as if he deliberately let Hou San be judged by the onlookers, such a soul baptism, he didn't want to go through it a second time.

"This is the picture we photographed the murderer Hou San being taken into the police car, and our reporter will follow the police car all the way to send the audience back to the scene... The report on TV stunned Liu Xiaole, who was still immersed in grief, he was obviously notified by the police yesterday that Hou San was not the murderer, and he also bid farewell to his father with Hou San, and today he saw Hou San being sent to the police car. He scolded excitedly: "Sure enough, it's you, you bastard! Inhuman bastard! Xiaomei! Let's go find him! I must kill him with my own hands!"