"Fu Yanjing, a legendary genius in the police world, has a superior IQ and is a man of great force."

The man listed the information about Fu Yanjing one by one.

In the end, the real purpose was revealed: "Your talent should not be buried by the police department." ”

"Geniuses, like you, like me, are lonely, and those old stubborns in the police department, they can't really understand you, they can't make your life perfect, they can't let your perfect talent be displayed. You are not free. You're not reconciled. ”

"You and we have the same goal, and in the end we are still the same kind of people."

As he said his last words, his gaze fell on the officer's face.

Fu Yanjing still didn't say anything, he lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at his wrist that was restrained.

After a while, he said indifferently: "This is your sincerity? ”

The man smiled.

The fingertips buckled the sofa, noncommittal.

Fu Yanjing talked to him: "Where do you get your confidence, I am the same kind of person as you?" ”

Before carrying out the task, Fu Yanjing also missed a little.

The trap laid by the other party in the Jincheng Club, the drunkard did not mean to drink, they all guessed wrong, the ultimate goal of that group of people was to take him away, assimilate him, and make him the same criminal and pervert as them.

And the reason is -

What he calls talent in his mouth.

Obviously, the other party is not in a hurry, and does not intend to use violence to suppress it.

It seemed to be patiently waiting for him to join them convincingly, to melt into the darkness.

"Do you have desires?"

"Do you have anyone you want to kill?"

"Do you have anything you want to keep for yourself?"

"Don't tell me no." The man narrowed his eyes, "Is there any, what you say doesn't count, what you think in your heart is the real answer." ”

"Fu Yanjing, I believe that you will make the right choice."

The words fell, and the man got up.

As he was leaving, his voice sounded in Fu Yanjing's ears: "Doctor, I'll leave it to you later." ”

The police officer flickered when he saw a man in a white coat walk in.

He heard the sound of droplets.

Consciousness gradually dimens......

…

Yun Chu did not continue to spend time with Shi Sui.

She circled around the foot of Nanlu Mountain and searched carefully.

Nothing out of the ordinary was found.

Looking at the time, it was already half past three in the morning.

Xia Kaiyang's side should have already been arranged, and now she is only one step away.

Yun Chu directly took out the entrance from the system.

It turned out that the entrance was not at the foot of the mountain, but on the shady slope of the mountain.

There is a very secret cave there, and the staircase leading to the dungeon is hidden in the cave.

After Yun Chu found the cave, Shi Sui didn't know where to come out.

Shi Sui blocked Yun Chu's way.

He looked at her with a complicated expression: "Don't go in. ”

As he spoke, the young man took out his pistol, and after the bullet was loaded, the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Yun Chu.

That means for a reason.

Yun Chu only had a dagger in his hand, and when he was paired with a gun, he still suffered a loss.

The girl raised her eyes calmly, her expression was calm, and she did not show timidity in the face of the muzzle of the gun.

Half a minute later.

The girl spoke: "Are you protecting me?" ”

The young man's expression was unprecedentedly cracked, and he froze for a moment, but did not speak.

"Why?"

Yun Chu asked.

As her words spoke, Shi Sui silently put down the gun.

"I owe your father his life."

He leaned against the mountain wall, his voice low.

"He's dead. This life, back to you. ”

So......

He will protect her everywhere.

will go to great lengths to prevent her from entering the dungeon.

It's just that back then, the man with his hands covered in blood relented for the first time and saved a boy.

Shi Sui still remembers that before that person left, he said-

You can be me.

He said he was a lot like him when he was a kid.

Probably because of the compassion generated by empathy, the god of death became a Buddha.