"On the bayonet, on the bayonet!"

"Come, you executioners."

I roared wildly, waving my hands in turns, a force that gradually bound me.

It was a pair of gentle hands, white and delicate skin, stimulating my weak nerves.

"Little girl... Is that you, Xiao Nan? ”

In my mind, the short-haired figure in a green military uniform came to mind, and she looked at me playfully with big eyes.

Like a cute elf.

"What are you doing, rascal!"

"Smack."

A crisp slap woke me up completely.

"Who..., who's going to hit me."

I opened my eyes suddenly, only to find that the scene in front of me had already escaped the eerie and terrifying "hell" in the beginning.

A white sheet over his body, a TV above his head.

The water cup next to him, all the display furnishings, are so familiar.

A short-haired girl in a brown and black police uniform stood on the left side of me, looking at me angrily.

I was a little dazed, with an innocent expression on my face, completely unaware.

What the hell offended her.

“… I..., I shouldn't have just been confused...

Touched... What not to... I touched the place. ”

She looked at me, the red fingerprints on her face, and the disgust in her eyes gradually eased.

Turning the angry expression just now.

He even covered his mouth with his hand, couldn't help but snicker, lowered his head and said, "Hug... I'm sorry.

She turned away.

I was stupid.

His eyes looked straight at her.

Her eyes and smile are very similar, the "little girl" I have always been concerned about.

"Ahem, name."

Suddenly, a familiar voice shattered my reverie.

I turned my head to look and found Lao Yan.

Dressed in a police uniform, sitting neatly next to him, holding a pen and paper in his hands.

It's like writing a report.

"Name!"

His voice doubled, and I slammed on the bed and cursed casually.

"TM, I said Lao Yan, Lao Yan, we were born and died, why did we just escape."

"You're turning your face and not recognizing anyone."

He didn't look up, but still clutched the pen and paper in his hand, and his voice doubled again.

"Public is public, private is private."

"Slippery, name!"

His tone became serious.

Like a steel knife, stabbed into my heart, I actually began to be a little afraid, wearing a police uniform, with a straight face.

Perhaps it was the "wanted" over the years that made me, a wronged person, also feel afraid.

I lowered my head and replied angrily, "Ganzi." ”

"I'm talking about my real name!"

He slapped the table and stood up in anger, but instead of staring at me, he drifted out the window, as if avoiding my gaze.

"Li Qingzhao!"

He glared at me angrily and scolded angrily: "Don't pretend to be garlic with me, is that the name of a person?" ”

I was also on fire at the time, and I slammed the table like him.

Suddenly, the wounds on his body cracked, and he grinned in pain.

"TM, why is it not a human name."

I barely reached out, my gown-clad arm, pointing to my handbag under the bed.

Let them rummage through it on their own.

On the side, a young girl in a police uniform stroked her hair neatly and lowered her head.

Carefully, rummaging through my yellow purse.

Until a yellowed ID card was held between her fingertips and handed to Lao Yan, who was staring at the side.

I turned my face away, my mouth whistling.

I thought to myself, this fake ID card finally came in handy.

"You... Your name is really Li Qingzhao...".

Lao Yan looked surprised, and with the angry expression just now, he was tangled together, and he looked deflated.

couldn't help but make the girl in police uniform next to her can't help but cover her mouth and snicker.

I showed a sneering expression and sneered: "Why, when I was born, my parents gave me this name, you big police officer, what else do you have to say." ”

"Poof..."

The young girl on the side, hearing my words, finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

I took the opportunity and stared at her.

Her smile really looks like a little girl.

After a simple explanation, Lao Yan tore off the notes and reports in his hands.

Handed it to the girl in the police uniform on the side, I watched her take it with both hands, and then squeezed it hard with the seal.

In his ears, Lao Yan's voice suddenly came.

"You are now unwanted, for so many years of grievances, and inconvenience."

"Personally, on behalf of the local policing**, I apologize to you and your family."

I listened to the old, stern, serious voice.

But suddenly, tears flowed.

I never thought that I, the wronged person, would one day be able to see again.

I wiped my tears with my hands, for fear of being seen by the girl next to me, and lowered my head.

With a sigh of relief, he sighed deeply and whispered, "Thank you...!" ”

So many years.

I live like a "dirt mouse".

Looking at the wanted notices posted everywhere on the street, I hid far away every time.

In my mind, I suddenly remembered what the old chief had said to me before leaving.

"Because of your cowardice."

"Killed the entire soul squad, and indirectly caused my daughter to be infected, you should have gone down to accompany her a long time ago."

His voice echoed in my head, like an ice pick piercing through my heart.

It woke me up.

The cold voice instantly made my whole body sweat flow.

"Old chief, listen to me..."

"Now give you two ways out."

"Or, bury my daughter, and bury the warriors who died because of you."

"Or, take off this military uniform, bear the charge of human traffickers, and go incognito."

Thinking about this, I suddenly realized something.

He did not shy away from opening his mouth: "Who revoked the wanted warrant..."

"I don't know the specifics of the notice above."

I watched him finish speaking, and then took off the police uniform on his upper body and the police hat on his head one by one.

neatly placed it aside, and took out a yellow paper letter casually.

The three clear words on it suddenly stung my nerves.

"Letter of resignation..., Lao Yan, you..."

It dawned on me that this time, he had come to me to congratulate me in a very low voice, and to lift the stone that had been pressed on my heart for many years.

"By the way, there's one thing I've been hiding from you."

His expression was serious, but there was a little shame on his face.

It's hard for me to imagine how someone like him who is so meticulous in his work could hide something from me and feel ashamed.

Seeing that I didn't speak, he said softly: "Actually, when I interrogated you that day, I installed a pinhole camera on you..., and saved all the horrors I experienced in those days..."

I took a big sip of the glass and squirted it out when I heard his words.

Lao Yan is only a bedside distance away from me.

My saliva, not a single thing wasted, was sprayed all over his face.

"Poof..., TM, you are also the messenger of the people, I... Oops. ”

I was about to open my mouth to scold him, but the muscles in my body jerked, causing the wound to tear even more.

It hurt me and I wailed.

I rubbed my shoulders and suddenly it occurred to me that it was time to go down to the last floor.

I'm already on my upper body, and all that's left is my torn pant legs.

How did he hide the pinhole camera on me...?