The words were divided into two ends, just as Yang Zhiwen wanted to take the car home to talk to his father Li Xinsheng, and wanted to confess his mental journey in the past few years. The car that Li Xinsheng was driving at this time was parked somewhere on the way to Bob's pig farm.

【For the sake of the family, for the sake of the sake】

Li Xinsheng pushed open the car door, got up from the driver's seat, and stepped towards the door.

The road to Bob's farm still looks so green, and the bustling trees on both sides of the road add to the solitude, silence, and eerie feeling of the place.

Li Xinsheng took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, lit a cigarette for himself, and took out the most commonly used clamshell machine in 08 from the other pocket. The sky is no longer as dark as when Li Xinsheng drove here, the sun has risen in the east, and the moon has not set in the west.

And now is the most puzzling moment, whether this should be the end of yesterday's darkness in the sky, or the beginning of today's sun scorching the earth with a musty smell.

With the sound of "Ba", the mobile phone in the folded state was opened by Li Xinsheng, and the two- or three-inch mobile phone screen in the black screen appeared with white light, and the picture was displayed on the screen.

The time is now 5:55, Li Xinsheng closed the phone again, and made a "ba" sound again.

Three months ago, winter wasn't over yet. Li Xinsheng was walking home, his eyes paid attention to the pedestrians on the road from time to time, so as to deduce the living conditions of each of them, scumbags, liars, beasts, waste women who can't even do housework, children with no future, young people with zero savings with hands and feet, these views popped up in Li Xinsheng's mind, and at this moment he came to the window of a store, of course, he didn't have the idea of buying something, but borrowed this appearance to better observe passers-by, so that they would not find themselves paying attention to their eyes.

In the shop window were three or four sets of very fine clothes, and although their cost was only three or four hundred yuan, the merchant sold them for three or four times the cost.

The pedestrians outside the window were walking fast, from the elderly to the children, both men and women, all of whom were walking quickly. They don't have a set goal, but they have a place they have to go.

They don't stop for a little thing that happens around them, because reality doesn't give them such time and energy.

Li Xinsheng was on the glass of the window, he looked at the clothes in the window and thought about it, and behind him was the rushing crowd.

"This society is hopeless, rotten." Li Xinsheng remembered the scene of this place before: "The people at that time...".

He relaxed his concentration a little, and an unknown weight flashed across his face, and he laughed at himself, "It's not much better, it's all something!" ”

People on the streets then drift along, scattering, congregating, and turning, because people always like to set short-sighted, achievable and useless goals, such as beautiful women in black stockings and skirts in elevators, batteries in electric cars parked on both sides of the road at night, in other people's pockets, and in wallets that don't belong to them.

When people meet in the crowd, from the initial meeting to the meeting, to passing by, there is often a handy in the middle, or the idea of me stealing your wallet.

A fashionably dressed young man walked forward with faster steps in the direction of the crowd. Li Xinsheng looked at the window and said silently: "Are all thieves dressed up so fashionably now?" Ay! He turned his head and wanted the man to walk in the opposite direction, as if he acquiesced in this behavior, of course, he just didn't want to see this happen again under his nose, even if he knew that the world was hopeless, but every time this happened, he would feel a trace of heartache inexplicably.

Li Xinsheng sighed and said, "I'm tired," and then turned to leave.

I can't save this place, I can't change this place, crime won't decrease because of my existence, arrest a person tomorrow and a new person will stand in front of me, when you have mosquitoes in your room and insecticides don't work, then what's the point of insecticides? To prove that there are mosquitoes in your room? It's still the kind that can't be killed!

Li Xinsheng passed by the fashionable-looking man, who used a delicate technique to put his hand into someone else's pocket.

"Who's next?" The man looked at the crowd with interest, and silently thought in his heart: the idiot who put the wallet in the back of the butt pocket, the blind man who didn't see the road with the eyes of the eldest son, the little kid who stole his parents' money, there is no future... and a rich woman with an exaggerated appearance and no shortage of money.

That very stupid smile appeared on the man's face, and he smiled stupidly, and his hands involuntarily turned his back behind his back, and he posed that sooner or later your wallet would be mine. The expression on his face seemed to swear that from now on, the wallet of this street will be owned by me alone, and I am about to enter the legendary wallet king.

Suddenly, the man hurriedly turned his head, because he wanted to turn but couldn't, because a pair of handcuffs fell silently as he put his hands behind his back.

"Hey, what do you want to do..." The man looked at the middle-aged uncle and called suddenly, but was interrupted by Li Xinsheng: "I am a plainclothes policeman, and now you are arrested for stealing other people's finances, please come with me!" ”

Li Xinsheng's voice was very loud, which made the man rise from anger to fear, but then, the man laughed wildly: "It's expected! ”

Among the items of the people in the detention center during the sentence, there is such a card [Do you think the lively crowd is unnoticed]

On a registration book with a confession, Li Xinsheng held it in his hand and pondered it carefully.

Ask: "Why did you choose to sin?" What was the motive for the crime? ”

Answer: "I have no choice and no motive, I can only choose to sin, because there is no option not to commit a crime, except to die." ”

Q: "Please explain, what does it mean to have no choice?" ”

Answer: "I've read it in my profile, I was an acting student, until I met that little ghost. ”

Answer: "It was a night a few days ago, I don't remember exactly how long, I don't remember the conversation too clearly, when I got home, I found that I had an inexplicable black card, and a few days later my parents inexplicably cut off contact with me, so I had no source of living expenses, and I was embarrassed to borrow money from the people around me, because I didn't have the ability to repay, part-time job or something, in case my classmates found out, I felt too embarrassed."

And I've recently learned and performed how to play a pickpocket to the fullest, and the black card appeared in front of me so impartially, and by the way, it says, do you think the crowd is unnoticed? ”

Seeing this, Li Xinsheng felt that there was no need to look any further.

A man, inexplicably deprived of financial resources and incapable of living on his own, has to study and perform a special profession, a card with strong psychological implications, an inexplicable conversation, and a quirky little boy.

Li Xinsheng, who was sitting in the office, had a cigarette in his mouth, and the cigarette butt on the corner of his mouth glowed faintly red, and the tobacco at the cigarette butt emitted bursts of white mist.

"A crime that can be predicted, as long as you understand the predicted object a little, appropriately change his environment, and give him a hint and a motive, then this motive may evolve into reality."

Li Xinsheng held the filter of the cigarette with his index finger and middle finger, and handed the cigarette to the ashtray in his hand, the ash of the cigarette butt burned longer and longer, and finally gently bumped the edge of the ashtray with the cigarette in his hand, and the burned ash fell into the ashtray.

"Report." A voice sounded from the door, and without waiting for Li Xinsheng to respond, the person who shouted the report pushed the door directly and entered, before shouting the report, he did not knock on the door in advance, and after coming in, he did not salute the chief who was higher than himself at this level.

Li Xinsheng didn't look at the door, because he knew very well that this person who had no virtue like himself, who else was besides Yang Zhiwen?

Yang Zhiwen didn't wait for Li Xinsheng to speak, he moved a chair to Li Xinsheng's side, sat down directly, and then hugged Li Xinsheng with his right hand.

"If you do this again, I will transfer you to a road where there are never traffic accidents, and then you will be a traffic police officer for the rest of your life." Li Xinsheng leaned on the back of the chair at this time, holding a cigarette in his right hand and leaning on the chair frame, his expression was serious, and there was no element of lying in his eyes.

Yang Zhiwen looked at Li Xinsheng's posture and was much more restrained, but he still had a mean smile on his face: "Don't~ People have just adapted to the new job here~" As he spoke, he took out a file bag from the inside of his clothes, put it on Li Xinsheng's desk, and then slowly got up from the chair: "There's nothing wrong with me here, I'll leave first, I didn't hear what you just said~ Bye-bye!" ”

Saying that, Yang Zhiwen got up and left, Li Xinsheng smiled helplessly, grabbed the file bag with his left hand, and slowly opened the file bag with a cigarette in his right hand to take out the file inside.

At this time, Yang Zhiwen had already gotten up and left next to Li Xinsheng, and just as he was about to walk to the door, Li Xinsheng stopped him: "Boy! ”

Yang Zhiwen turned his head in response, but what he saw was only a cigarette butt flying towards him from Li Xinsheng and sparking, he was immediately shocked and shouted: "!" Then he squatted down and dodged.

After a moment, Yang Zhiwen stood up after hearing the sound of cigarette butts falling on the floor, with a frightened expression on his face: "Hey, hey, hey!" But Li Xinsheng used a fast and clear speed of speech to reach him in an instant: "Didn't I tell you?" Never trust anyone, I've been deceived, right? Also, what's in there? Have you seen it? ”

Faced with his director's father's question, his answer was: "I said, I didn't see it, do you believe it?" Then he picked up the cigarette butt that had fallen on the ground and had not been extinguished, threw it in the direction of Li Xinsheng, and said with a smile: "Don't litter, this is what you taught me!" ”

The cigarette crossed an ungraceful arc in the air, Yang Zhiwen thought that he would turn around and dodge like himself, but Li Xinsheng directly caught the cigarette, he handed the cigarette to his mouth, then blew it, and stuffed it into his mouth again.

"You're still too tender, stinky boy, the tricks I used on you, you still want to do it on me, heh, naïve." When Li Xinsheng said this again, he turned his back to Yang Zhiwen and pretended to be invincible.

Well? This stinky boy, no bird for me?

Li Xinsheng immediately turned around and looked back, but there was no figure of him in the room, and he smiled with a slightly embarrassed expression: "If you don't close the door, I don't know who you learned from?" The chair is not put back either? ”

After speaking, Li Xinsheng sat down, without wanting to close the door or put the chair back in its place. When he took a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the materials on the table, he was stunned, and the cigarette in his mouth fell with it.

It was a medical report, very common, very ordinary, which is called a DNA paternity report. What is not ordinary is that there are three photos attached to it, Li Xinsheng, Yang Zhiwen, and Yang Zhiwen's mother.

It can't be, it's impossible, he was just something I picked up on the street... Li Xinsheng didn't think about it any further.

Although I did have a relationship with my ex-girlfriend and the timing was right, it wouldn't be such a coincidence! No way!

Mr. Li, who saw the report, immediately jumped up from his chair, walked to the door with gentle but quick steps, then closed the door, then walked to the window, and then closed the curtains.

Then he returned to his chair, but this time he didn't sit down, he opened the file bag and found that there was something inside, so he poured the contents out of the table with the seal facing down.

A note and a card appeared on the table.

On the piece of paper torn out with the homework book, there was a blue ballpoint pen written with this sentence: If Yang Zhiwen found out about your relationship, would he think? What if you, the negative man, hadn't left your mother in the first place? So doesn't he have to live so painfully now? And what about your relationship? How will he accept it?

The black card next to it also had a paragraph written on it, but in purple.

【For the sake of the family, for the sake of the sake】

ps: Maybe you don't know, but your son Yang Ziwen did kill someone, if you hadn't left his mother at the beginning, all this would not have happened, this was all your fault!

On the road to Bob's pig farm, Li Xinsheng squatted on the ground and leaned against the car door smoking a cigarette, trying to deliver things to Bob before six o'clock, and it seemed impossible to come back at half past seven, just as he was desperately thinking about what to do next? His clamshell machine suddenly rang a crisp ringtone, Li Xinsheng took out the phone from his pocket, the screen lit up, and it showed an unknown number, Li Xinsheng casually pressed the green call button, and then put the phone to his ear.

"I hope this is our first and last call, your son-in-law Yang Zhiwen is now on his way home, and then you are not at home, but in your room, there is evidence of your crime of covering up your son's murder." The voice on the other end of the phone has been specially handled, so I guess I'm afraid of being recorded or something.

"What do you want me to do? Just don't hurt my son... I'll do it all! Li Xinsheng returned silently.

Li Xinsheng did not question any of what the person on the phone said, because there was indeed evidence of shielding his son in his room, and the fact that he was not at home showed that someone was watching him, he could only tell the other party his bottom line, and expressed his willingness to cooperate.

"It seems that you are a little smarter than I thought, but it is only a little, so now you have two choices: one, sit here and wait for someone to take you back to the city. Two, carry that bag in your trunk and walk in the direction of Bob, and after a while, you will see a car, and go up. Choosing this, Yang Zhiwen will not go home now, but will return to the police station. ”

"Well, it seems that I have no other choice but to choose the second option, after all, there is no other choice." Li Xinsheng said disdainfully, but he still had no choice but to choose the second one.

"Very well, then now I'll give you a second proposition. I'll call you again after that, so please keep the phone open. ”

When Li Xinsheng heard the second proposition, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he immediately shouted: "Hey, hey, hey! What is Nijo called..."

Before he finished his words, he was scolded back by the other end of the phone in a very tough tone: "I hope this will not happen again in the next call."

You can ask me a few questions as you make your choice, but please don't interrupt me during my presentation.

If you think I'm lying and hiding from you, it's because you didn't ask a question yourself, and if you think it's unfair, you can die.

Only death is fair and inevitable, it will be evenly distributed in everyone's body, although some people die early or late in life, live poor or rich, healthy or sick, but everyone will definitely die. If you can't accept it, you can use the piece in your trunk and smash yourself to death with a shovel. "The words on the other end of the phone are clever, I hope, it won't happen, you can, deceive and conceal, it's unfair.

At first, when the other end of the phone started to talk, he said that there was an obvious option that would make people choose the second option, and then he asked people to start choosing and told him all the reasons for choosing the second option, so he could only choose the second option.

In the case of choosing the second article that seems to have reached a basis for cooperation, he used the beginning to induce, from the two things of you not being at home and the evidence of your son's crime, so that Li Xinsheng firmly believed what he said, and it was because this matter was something that Li Xinsheng could unilaterally confirm, so he implanted a point of view again, what I said was correct, from the parallel relationship between the two people, that is, the right to choose and the right to choose me, to you want to listen to me.

You don't interrupt me, if you think it's unfair, you can die, etc.

"Then, the second proposition is that long pain is better than short pain."

As he spoke, he hung up on the other end of the phone.

Only the call records in the mobile phone can really prove that all this has happened.