They were discussing something at this time, and when they saw me come in, they all fell silent.

The director of S City, that is, my director, was holding a cigarette in his hand, and said to me with a smile: "Shao Feng, yes, it's not uncommon to say that you are a broom star, you have just been here for a few days, and you have caused such a big case on your body, you say, are you here for a business trip or to make a movie?" ”

I knew that the director was ridiculing me, so I didn't take it to heart, and said to him: "Director, you can't blame me, these are some old things about me, oops, I can't help it......"

The director nodded at me: "Okay, I know that you kid is wronged." Okay, don't go out here, go back and give me a good look. Well, the high-speed rail tickets have been bought for you, and you can leave in the afternoon. If you don't want to, you can keep it here. ”

I was secretly happy in my heart. hurriedly saluted, and also saluted the director of G City, who was standing aside and didn't say much. I was ready to quit.

Before closing the door, I heard the chat between the director of the city of G and my director: "This comrade is very good, and he has a lot of talent for criminal investigation...... It's just that he has a frizzy personality and may ......"

"Oh, you can rest assured of him, after so many years, ......"

My business trip ended inexplicably. No, if that hellish night were counted, I'd rather be here for a month on a business trip than go through it again. I still want to get out of this big city that I feel so bad about.

Before leaving, I went to meet with Azure alone.

"Azure, I'm leaving...... No, the director let me go on a business trip and asked me to go back to recuperate. No, the injury is too bad......" I said, scratching my head, at the blue.

I could see the reluctance in her eyes.

"Well, it's okay, Shao Feng, you can go back and recuperate. We're destined to see you again. Her tone was full of resentment.

I sighed, not knowing when my love affair with this woman would be completely broken.

But in any case, the long-cherished wish of ten years ago can be regarded as a fulfillment. Ai Xiaomiao can be blinded, and the ugly things that Li Hao did can also be exposed to the world.

I called Ouyang Qian together, took the high-speed rail, and went to S City.

Back in S City, the first thing I did was go to the local jail. I want to meet someone.

This is the place where life sentences and death sentences are closed, and it is a place where all those who have committed heinous crimes and have been caught by the police are held here.

After returning to S City, I don't know why, but the desire to see him was so strong. Maybe it's a habit I've developed over the years, and no matter what kind of wonderful and bizarre cases happen, I will tell him, and he will listen with relish.

I came to the stool at the reception and looked at Fang Jing, who was sitting behind the glass across from me, he was much older, his hair was completely white, and his face was like a shriveled flatbread compared to his ruddy and plump cheeks before.

I picked up the phone I used to contact. He picked it up too.

I uttered my first words. I haven't seen him for a long time, and my heart is a little nervous:

"Teacher, it's me."

"Long time no see, Xiaofeng. Don't call me teacher, after all, my current identity is just a prisoner sentenced to life imprisonment, so it's better to call me respectful. His voice came from the phone, looking very old and weak.

"Teacher," I called out the honorific title anyway. After all, now, we are not policemen and prisoners, I am still just a student in front of him, and he is still a respectable teacher to me. "I just remembered you suddenly and wanted to come and see you. You, in here, are you doing well......"

I saw Fang Jing behind the glass laughing, and his laughter came from the phone in my ear: "Xiaofeng, I hope you don't have any self-blame, all this is what I deserve." Also, I'm actually doing pretty well here, you know, the food in the cafeteria is okay, it's not as bad as I thought. ”

"If you have time, go see your teacher."

I was stunned, my hand holding the phone shaking.

Since I put my teachers in prison, I haven't visited them at their homes. I didn't dare to face her, I didn't dare to look her in the eye. I did not dare to see this woman whose beloved man had been sent to prison by his apprentice's own hands, and now she was like a living widow, and she had to suffer from the strange eyes of those around her.

"I don't dare." I said.

Fang Jing seemed to see my thoughts, comforted me and said, "It's okay. She won't blame you. She's a superstitious woman, and she's sure to blame only her own bad life......"

I smiled bitterly and immediately stopped the topic: "Teacher, I recently encountered a very interesting case, which is related to my own previous academic career, and I want to tell you about it. ”

Fang Jing nodded, and then I began to talk to him.

After visiting Fang Jing, I left the prison straight away. Before walking out of the prison gate, I turned around and looked at the place behind me that was surrounded by barbed wire and covered with high walls of sentry posts. Maybe Zhang Yiming, who surrendered himself, is the same.

It can't be helped, sometimes, you just have to face these realities that have come. Take it, then be trampled under its feet, let it crush your wounds and break your flesh.

As if nothing had happened, my life in S City was gradually back on track. It's just that I seem to be more scared of rainy nights. Gradually, I began to have strange dreams, dreaming that I was still in that terrible rainy night, dreaming that I was lying on the ground, and my wounds were constantly trampled by the willows.

I also dreamed of the dumpling vendor, whose room was stained red with splatters of human flesh everywhere. I also dreamed of Wu Xuesheng, dreaming that he shot himself in front of my eyes again and again, and the yellow ** and scarlet blood splashed all over the ground.

I dreamed that I was chasing my former teacher on the train tracks, the roaring train speeding past me, and I dreamed that my body was hit by a locomotive and flew a few meters away, lying on the railroad tracks.

It is because of these dreams that my sleep quality at night is getting worse and worse. I don't have the energy to work during the day, and I often make some nonsensical mistakes when dealing with some small cases.

This state lasted for about a month, and my symptoms became worse and worse, and it was fine at first, but the quality of sleep was poor. Later, I started to have insomnia, often felt dizzy and swollen. I started to be afraid of the crowd, and every time I walked in the crowd I felt that someone was trying to frame me.