Chapter 2: Grandpa's Words

Mo Lan drove the car alone, wandering the streets, she just wanted to find that kind of pleasure in the car. But I found that the street was full of people, and it was not convenient to drive at all. With an idea, he drove the car directly into the wilderness.

Drove to the west road where few people came. It's a clean place, and although there are maple trees growing on both sides, the fallen leaves of the maple trees have long been cleaned up by the workers.

The sunset wind, blowing here, is really beautiful. Mo Lan was not in the mood to watch, she just looked around quietly, thinking about a person's affairs.

My heart is really blocked, my head is also very chaotic, and I really feel like I have to have a serious illness and lie down for several days to recover. The wind couldn't calm her troubled heart.

I thought it would be quiet here, but I didn't expect an old man to come over slowly in a wheelchair alone. The sound of the wheelchair rolling on the ground had already awakened Mo Lan's consciousness, but Mo Lan didn't want to pay attention to it. Just be a passerby, the road is so big, you can't drive others away.

"Why is it that a person stands here, ready to think about life at a young age? Have you seen through the red dust, or have you seen through the justice and evil in the world? An old man's kind voice came. He sat in an automatic wheelchair. He slowly paddled his hands to the wheels by himself. Stopped beside Mo Lan.

I didn't plan to harass others, and the old man was relatively lonely, so it was rare for someone to come here.

"I have never touched the red dust, and I don't know the sinister world." Mo Lan replied softly, and did not turn her eyes to the old man. I didn't want to speak, but out of politeness, I replied.

The old man could see that Mo Lan had something on his mind, so he just smiled lightly, and then accompanied Mo Lan to see this beautiful scenery, and the two of them didn't bother each other.

"It's normal for young people to have troubles, just straighten them out." After a while, the old man felt a little depressed, but still looked for a word to talk about.

Mo Lan just nodded lightly and didn't speak, her eyes kept drifting in the fog. There is really no common language, so let time cleanse us of sin.

I thought that time would stand still like this, so that the two of them stood here silently and indulged in this ephemeral beauty. Unexpectedly, a van drove up quickly.

Hearing the sound of the car, the old man looked up in surprise. When I first saw the target of the car, it was the two people in the room. The old man suddenly smiled bitterly. Was it meant to be, or was he not supposed to be here?

Sitting in a wheelchair, he lost his most beloved woman because of a car accident, while the murderer was at large. And he can only spend his life in a wheelchair, but he didn't expect him to be like this now. Those people still refused to let him go.

If her beloved hadn't died, her current granddaughter would probably be as old as her. The old man suddenly felt that fate had made people.

At the last moment, the old man pushed Mo Lan, who was about to go up to stop the car, and flew out directly. It hit the tree directly, hit the waist bone, and fell directly to the ground. The car slammed into the old man at high speed, knocked the old man to the side, and sped away.

Without the correct number plate, it was a black car. And the bag is so tight that you can't see the people inside clearly. And the speed of the car is so fast that there is no time to observe the others.

Mo Lan is a female policeman, and she won't panic when she encounters this kind of thing, but she didn't expect that this was a case of deliberate homicide. Immediately raised his vigilance, saved people as quickly as possible, and caught the murderer.

Mo Lan quickly got up and went to see the old man. I found that the old man was covered in blood, and he could still speak, and he was struggling to speak.

"Who the hell is driving so recklessly? Damn it. Mo Lan finally broke out, scolding herself for what she thought she would never say in her life.

Ignoring her pain, Mo Lan took out her mobile phone and prepared to dial the number. At this time, it was very necessary to call an ambulance, she did not know how to bandage, and there was nothing to bandage. At this moment, she felt panicked again, because this person could leave this world at any time.

"Don't fight. It's time for my rotten life to leave. After being in this world for so long, I am also content. Good boy, cherish your life and cherish those who still care about you. When he said this, the old man vomited another mouthful of blood, and there was no struggle in his eyes, only the heart that was determined to leave.

Mo Lan was frightened by this paragraph. How many people who are not cherished by the world can say such things? Excuse me?

"Don't say anything, we'll save you." Mo Lan said this sentence before she began to slowly come back to her senses.

"I can't save it, and I don't need to save it." When the old man said this, he looked at the sky and seemed to be expecting something, and there was a smile in his eyes. Mo Lan was stunned.

In this way, Mo Lan followed his gaze and looked at the sky. But she could see nothing but the red, glowing sunset. In this way, the old man closed his eyes, stopped talking, and stopped smiling.

Mo Lan called those subordinates to come over. He sat on the ground by himself, hugged this old man, and began to think, what is he being a policeman for? For the sake of light? Does what the police do have to be bright?

Mo Lan thought alone for a long time. I couldn't get out, my heart was even more panicked, and my head was dizzy. I feel so tired and tired, as if the suffering of more than 20 years suddenly surged out of my heart.

When the police came to this place again, they saw Mo Lan, holding a corpse, sitting on the ground in a daze.

"Captain, are you alright?" Liu Fei quickly stepped forward to ask, his brows furrowed very high, and there were two homicides in one day. It seems that the people in the underground are quite quick to move their hands and feet.

"Go and call up all the surveillance around here, and then collect it and send it to me. I need to take a break now. "After Mo Lan finished speaking,! After cleaning up the blood stains on his body, he planned to drive home directly.

Although it was irresponsible to say this, she was tired now and didn't want to worry about it anymore. There are so many subordinates, and I have to do everything myself, which is very tiring.

Liu Fei can understand that Mo Lan is not happy when she encounters something today, and she is also very tired. But the others didn't understand it, because they were also tired from the day. There were a few bold ones who wanted to stop Mo Lan from leaving. He closed his mouth again under Liu Fei's eyes, and clenched his fists unwillingly.

After Mo Lan drove away, Liu Fei was in charge of the overall situation alone, and although the others were very unhappy, they still obeyed the captain's orders.