What is Justice?

Who can define justice?

There is no knife in this world that splits justice and evil in half into two black and white areas, and most of the time, many people live in a gray area where black and white are confused, and they reach out to sin while hoping that justice will never find itself.

The blue bird of prey stopped on the side of the road in the middle of the night, like a fish sting diagonally out of its body, when Chekov slowly turned his head and looked at the back seat of the car......

At the end of the week, he remembered that he seemed to have such a picture in his mind, but it was supposed to be the picture of 'Pu-Jing' angrily scolding the reporter after hearing a very nasty question during an interview with a reporter, and even if Pu-Jing had not played any role in any horror movie, he was like a perverted murderer on the big screen, as if he was born with a kind of deterrence.

Chekov is like that now!

He didn't speak, he lowered his head slightly and frowned, and at an angle slightly down and a little to the right, a gloomy face was the same as the sky in the rainy season in the rainforest, and his cold gaze seemed to be the temperature that had plummeted when a shower fell.

It's broken.

Before he could say anything on the weekend, Chekov opened his mouth and asked, "Angel, do you dare to go to court for what you said?" ”

"Of course I dare."

Angel craned her neck and held her head high in response, she couldn't see Chekov labeled 'flammable and explosive'.

Thanks to the weekend's quick leaning over and pinching the car keys and pulling them off, he could even see the flames burning on Chekov's body.

Over the weekend, it had already been judged that Angel was not telling a lie, and that no one could have made up a lie with no loopholes in such a quick context. Angel didn't have a reason to lie to them either. There are many ways to apply for jail on your own initiative. Framing a police officer is one of the stupidest tricks of all, not to mention the fact that Wood, who hasn't even been patrolling the precinct for a long time, and Vic and Lee, who are completely under two different precincts, can be named.

"Get out of the car."

Weekend with his car keys and unlocked his car stepped down from the Raptor first, and then he walked around to Chekov's position, and now he had to stop this guy who couldn't do anything at all, or if he rushed back to the Western Bureau in a fit of rage, God knows how many people it would take to subdue him without firing a shot.

"You calm down first." These were the first words he said after getting out of Chekov.

The weekend hadn't figured out how to convince the barbarian, and he had no excuse to stop any violence that might come to Chekov's mind.

"How do you calm me down?" Chekov did not roar. With a deep voice and a serious expression, this kind of inquiry is more powerful.

"Zhou, I know why you asked me to calm down, there is no evidence, right? I can't find any incriminating -- avoided-pregnant--set -- maybe they're in some garbage dump; There may not be any road surveillance that can confirm Angel's words, and it is impossible for these bastards to leave such an obvious loophole. Does that mean I'm going to let them go? ”

Chekov pointed to the windshield of the car with his index finger and said, "Because it is impossible for someone like Angel to gain the trust of the judge and the jury, can the guys like Wood and Miguel prove themselves innocent?" ”

"Why?!" Chekov gritted his teeth and forced this sentence out between his teeth, and the bruises on his face were jumping.

Knowing exactly what the results would be if Chekov was left alone, the weekend continued to dissuade: "Listen to me! ”

"What kind of world is this?" Chekov shook his hand violently in the void, how could he listen to the weekend? A person who has gone from the police detective bureau to the point where he is today has to suppress how many things that cannot be poured out!

"I once thought that when I became a police officer, I could ignore the complicated relationships in the army and be able to do a good job, so I refused to be hired by a security company with an annual salary of 200,000 yuan. Join the Force. The result? Seven years have passed, and I have always thought that I was standing for justice. unswervingly believes that even if you grit your teeth, you have to carry it, since you have chosen justice, then a day, an hour, a minute, even if it is just a second is not justice. But what did I get? ”

"What I got was that a rich man could bring six lawyers to ask me why his son was still broken when he was completely unable to resist, and no one had ever included the young father who was smashed into the hospital by his son with a bottle of wine and is still in a vegetative state for an internal hearing!"

"And me! This self-righteous policeman has been kicked from one department to another like a hapless ghost for seven years, and every time he has to bow his head to my high-ranking father-in-law in this kind of shit incident to get his badge back. ”

"Zhou, you know what, my father-in-law, who is high up in the sky, told me that he was standing in the cellar with a red wine glass and playing classical music and told me that this was the last time."

"On the first day of my patrol in the Western Branch, you picked Angel for me as an informant!"

"Me! If you still want a badge, you have to calm down as you say! ”

"It's been seven years, seven years of police experience that has made it easy for me to tell if Angel's words are true or false, but I can only watch, I can only watch them laugh and talk in front of the hot dog cart in front of the Western Precinct about kicking down an idiot detective."

“F―U―C――K！！！！”

Touch.

Chekov kicked on the tires, the muffled sound was the same as his mood, expecting an explosive exhilaration.

Weekend walked over and stood across from the steely man who had to bend and said, "I can understand your ......"

He didn't listen, Chekov walked up to the bird of prey, reached out and pulled the car door, took Angel's arm and pulled her out of the car and said: "You go, it's not the gangsters who make you stand on the street, it's your drug-addiction; It's not money that can't get your child back to you, it's depravity. I can't help you, and there's no one in all of Los Angeles to help you. ”

"It's no one else's fault, it's the arrogance of people like you, me, and Weekend who always want to say something when they're not strong enough, who makes us always think we're right?"

"--I can't take responsibility for my weakness!"

On the weekend, I thought that I was imprisoning Chekov, a beast, but what I didn't expect was that when Chekov was burned with anger, he was about to use this fire to ignite the prairie fire, and several invisible chains jumped out at the same time, ideals, jobs, wives, fathers-in-law...... These chains will be locked in place in an instant.

At night, on the streets of the wandering area of Los Angeles, Weekend, Chekov, and Angel stood there and let the wind blow, the three of them were like dust in the dark, and they were not very conspicuous during the day, not to mention that it was night.

At that time, when I listened to Chekov's every sentence in my ears on the weekend, it was as if for the first time in this world I had found someone who stood in the same situation as him, and who could understand the meaning of the words even if they did not express it so clearly.

Angel stood there at a loss, not knowing whether to leave indifferently or ......

Weekend took out his wallet, pulled out all the cash and asked, "Is it enough?" I guess you won't be beaten today, right? ”

The money was about six or seven hundred dollars, but Angel couldn't lift his hand anyway. (To be continued......)