Under my "obscenity", the big man quickly apologized to the little girl.

I was smiling and thinking to myself: some problems really need to be solved by violent means.

I had just turned to leave, when the little girl stopped me: "That, uncle...... Excuse me, what's your name......

I can't laugh or cry, I don't think there's any need to know this name.

"Little girl, I'm just a little policeman, it's normal to draw a knife to help when the road is uneven......" I patted her on the shoulder and said kindly.

"You're really a cop yell!" I could see the sparkle in her eyes. "Hurry up, tell me your police story, I've been interested in your profession since I was a child!"

I stood in front of her in a cold sweat, completely unexpectedly stopped by a little girl.

"Little girl, the police uncle still has a case to handle, if you really want to understand our profession, you can study hard for me, and then be admitted to the police academy. Come, leave you a contact information of mine, and if you really set foot on this police officer in the future, you can come to me for help! ”

In order to get out as soon as possible, I quickly took out a piece of paper and a pen from my pocket and wrote down my phone number. I originally wanted to write a fake number, but I thought that after all, someone else was just a simple little girl, so I still wrote down my real number.

As soon as she saw that I was going to write her my phone number, she was about to jump up with excitement.

"Thank you, uncle! Uncle policeman, you were really handsome just now! ”

I put a finger to my mouth and motioned for her not to get so excited.

"Low-key. By the way, little girl, you can't just give this number of mine to anyone else, this is a confidential number belonging to the police...... Otherwise, you'll be accused of leaking secrets. ”

I looked at her with a serious face.

As if she was frightened by my serious expression, or maybe she also had a detective feeling in her heart, she immediately seemed very calm, and then nodded solemnly.

I secretly laughed in my heart, this little girl is so cute.

As soon as I turned and walked a few steps away, the little girl came running from behind, grabbed me, and shoved a note into my hand.

"Uncle, since you gave me the contact information, then I will also give you mine! Take it, it's a secret, and other boys can't even get it. She looked up and looked at me innocently.

My heart was suddenly touched by something, and I remembered the purest feelings I had when I fell in love with Weilan on campus, without impurities.

I held the piece of paper tightly in my hand and told her that I would keep her number on my phone.

After she walked away, I quietly opened the piece of paper, only to see that this little girl's self-introduction was written on it, and a few cute expressions were simply drawn: Hello uncle! My name is Zhang Jiazhi, a sophomore female student! Thank you for helping me just now! Here is my phone number: 1381935263.

It was an interesting encounter, I said to myself. I suddenly had a hunch that I would meet this lovely girl again in the future.

When I returned to my bunk, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, so I went to the toilet to wash up briefly, and then went to bed to continue studying the case file.

The lights in the train were so bad that I felt my vision and consciousness blur, and the words in the dossier on my laptop began to become distorted......

Suddenly, a jolt woke me up. It was dark, and I thought it was a train powered out, and it was still passing through the tunnel. He reached for my phone.

But what I touched was a cold pistol.

The light suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, the darkness disappeared, and it took me a while to get used to the oily environment, only to realize that I was standing on the second floor of the overcrowded "authentic Sichuan hot pot", surrounded by heat and the aroma of hot pot base.

I saw that in the window seat, Wu Xuesheng and I were sitting back to back, both of us talking with mobile phones in our hands. I also saw Ouyang Qian, who was loudly evacuating the crowd on the side.

I could hear their conversation clearly.

"I'm here to tell you something." Wu Xuesheng's lips squirmed, and he said to the phone in his hand expressionlessly.

"What's the matter?" I heard myself talking into the phone.

"When investigating the trafficking case, please be sure to pay attention to a person named Fang Jing. He was the one who was directly involved in the trafficking case. ”

My consciousness began to blur again, and I began to gradually lose hearing their conversation. At this time, the picture seemed to freeze, and I could only see Wu Xuesheng's lips constantly squirming, and the words he said kept echoing in my mind.

"Please be sure to pay attention to a person named Fang Jing......"

"He was the one who was directly involved in the trafficking case back then......

"Fang Jing ......"

"Fang Jing ......"

The picture suddenly jumped, and I saw Wu Xuesheng having an extra pistol in his hand, and he was expressionless at this time pointing the pistol at his temple.

"Bang!" His index finger pulled the trigger.

Everything was gone, only red and yellow, and the empty sound of gunfire echoing in my head.

When I came to my senses, I found myself back at the police station. I looked around and was greeted by a group of police officers gathered around a table for a meeting.

I easily recognized myself in the crowd. That was 6 years ago, that was when I had just entered the police station, I was still so young, naïve, but enthusiastic.

And the person who was speaking at this time was the director of the police department of S City at that time, Fang Jing.

When I saw him, my eyes instantly moistened. He is the person I respect the most in my life, he is my mentor, my friend, my relatives, he is the one who cultivated me step by step, and cultivated me to the person I am today.

He taught me how to tell if a prisoner is lying, he taught me what the most critical part of a case is, and he taught me all kinds of criminal detection techniques......

It was also he who taught me what is the most important thing of a criminal policeman: the truth is often not the most important. The most important thing is to avenge the grievances of those who have died.

Suddenly, Fang Jing, who was speaking, looked at me. Not the "me" who is sitting in the seat at the moment, but the me standing in front of him.

"Xiaofeng, you finally came to me, I knew that thing couldn't escape your eyes." He looked at me and said with a blank face.

I woke up suddenly. Looking up, you can see the low slabs in the train car.