In the cemetery in the early morning, the cold wind was bleak, and a black figure stood in front of a row of tombstones, looking so lonely and lonely.

"Hey, Lao Qin, I didn't expect you to leave like this." Jiang Dong held a small bottle of liquor and a box of cigarettes and looked at the photos on the tombstone.

"Heh, these guys thought they could hide it from me, but I didn't expect that I would have found out that they were deliberately hiding your news from me." Jiang Dong lit two cigarettes at the same time, one of which was placed on Section Chief Qin's tombstone.

"You said that you and my father met, that is considered to be born and died countless times, you are all fine, how can you escort a prisoner and still put yourself in?

This Wu Lianchi is dead, and he deserves it, tell me about you...... This, unjust or not! Why do you bother! Jiang Dong unscrewed the liquor bottle in his hand and took a big sip.

It wasn't until the bottle left his lips that his hand suddenly shook. Jiang Dong sat bent over the cold marble slab, he looked into the distance, and withdrew the mist in his eyes that had affected his vision.

Raise your hand and sprinkle a glass of wine in front of the tombstone.

"Uncle, don't worry, I won't let you leave like this inexplicably! I'll definitely get an explanation for your death! Jiang Dong looked at the tombstone, his eyes were sharp, and his voice was resolute and said word by word.

In this way, he sat alone in front of this cold tombstone, drinking the liquor in his hand one by one.

"Ringing ring~" The ringing of the phone in his pocket interrupted the emotions in Jiang Dong's heart.

"Boss, are you discharged?" On the other end of the phone, Han Shuo asked loudly in surprise.

"Be quiet, I'm not deaf." Jiang Dong said angrily.

"Haha, isn't this the medal on the top down, I saw that you didn't come to the commendation meeting in the morning, and I thought you weren't discharged from the hospital, didn't you just call Zhang Rui and ask, and then I knew that you were discharged from the hospital yesterday afternoon." Through the phone, Han Shuo's excitement and excitement could be heard.

"Yes." Jiang Dong took a sip of wine and responded indifferently.

"Captain, how can you be absent from such a good thing." From the phone, I could hear that Wang Zhi was standing next to him. "Our team is finally remembered......"

"Go, go, wait until I finish talking to the boss." Han Shuo pushed Wang Zhi, who had come over, and continued to talk to Jiang Dong excitedly.

"Boss, don't you know that the above has been suppressing the merits of Wu Lianchi's molestation of underage girls that we have cracked, and Section Chief Qiao only informed us early this morning.

There is also a black car serial murder case that was solved a few days ago, and this time it can be commended, and the Ye team in City C is really indispensable. You don't know, this time everyone was rewarded, and they were all motivated...... Everyone said they were going to celebrate......"

Jiang Dong's hand holding the phone slowly put down, and what Han Shuo said later became quieter and quieter as the phone left his ear, until Jiang Dong hung up the phone, and the surroundings returned to silence.

Raising his hand, Jiang Dong saluted the tombstone with the wine bottle, raised his head, and took another big sip, until there was a sound of footsteps getting closer and closer behind him.

"Uncle Qin, you have suppressed your emotions and hearts and lived for so long, but the 'enemy' will never easily put down the 'butcher's knife' in your hand and stop the pace of evil because of your hidden fighting spirit." A girl's voice sounded behind Xiang Jiang Dong.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Dong looked at Qiao Shikun and Xia Zixuan behind him, a little surprised.

Holding on to the marble decoration next to him, Jiang Dong slowly stood up. Xia Zixuan walked over, put a bunch of white chrysanthemums in her hand in front of the tombstone, bowed deeply, then straightened up, and stood in front of Jiang Dong again.

"Brother Kun told me everything about you being framed, why didn't you make it clear when my sister died?" Xia Zixuan looked at Jiang Dong, her nose was sour, and tears flowed down her eyes.

"You know what...... At the time, everyone thought it was ...... It's you, it's you...... Kill her. Xia Zixuan lowered her head, not daring to look up at Jiang Dong.

It took five years for everyone to come out of the shadow of Xia Zirui's death, and on that day five years ago, Jiang Dong was suspended for beating a suspect to death on duty.

At that time, all the police officers who arrived only saw Jiang Dong standing there with a gun and a fierce look. Seeing someone coming, but they were in a hurry and wanted to run frantically, everyone pressed down Jiang Dong, whose eyes were already red, and Jiang Dong roared and struggled.

Through the collection of evidence at the scene and the autopsy report, the man wearing the helmet who died at the scene was beaten to death with a wooden stick, and the comparable fingerprints that could be extracted from the wooden stick were only Jiang Dong's.

And the gun that shot Xia Zirui was the same, only Jiang Dong's fingerprints. At that time, Jiang Dong's mood was in a collapse for a while, and there was no monitoring to capture how many people had entered the alley that day.

Even after a long time, when everything was investigated, Jiang Dong no longer had the face to see Xia Zirui's family who died for her blocking the gun.

On that day five years ago, it was also in this cemetery, but the difference was that it was raining heavily. Jiang Dong stood in the crowd and wanted to walk in to offer Xia Zirui a bouquet of flowers, but was pushed and scolded by Xia Zirui's family.

Jiang Dong's whole person was dumbfounded, and continued to walk forward persistently, Xia Zirui's family angrily stopped Jiang Dong with scuffles and insults again and again, until finally everyone dragged Jiang Dong, who was already covered in mud and had blood and muddy water on his face.

Xia Zixuan still remembered that when Jiang Dongna was dragged away, he shouted loudly. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! "I hurt you!"

After that, Jiang Dong revoked his suspension and resumed his position at that time because of Section Chief Qin's guarantee. However, Jiang Dong was still obsessed with the characteristics of the murderer at that time, and frantically intercepted those people on motorcycles and black helmets on the streets with impunity.

Another suspension, and then immediately after that, he received more than a year of psychological treatment and psychological evaluation at Bai Ran, the best friend of his dead fiancée Xia Zirui. Until he came back again, his sharpness and sharpness were hidden in the blandness and inaction on the surface.

The Black Dragon Society, the only useful clue left by the person who was beaten to death with a helmet at that time, was more like a warning. But Jiang Dong will still chase after any clue related to the Black Dragon Society, or a person.

"Uncle Qin, after so many years, I didn't expect me to come back again, since it is to replace your position." Qiao Shikun lit a cigarette and placed it in front of the tombstone.

"You always put it down, I'll help you take care of this kid." Qiao Shikun put his arm around Jiang Dong's shoulders and said with a smile.

"I still need you to watch?" Jiang Dong gave Qiao Shikun a big roll of his eyes and said angrily.

"Haha, let's go, I'm going back to the team, I sneaked out." Qiao Shikun tightened his hand around Jiang Dong's arm and said with a laugh.

Jiang Dong stood in front of the tombstone, lifted the wine bottle in his hand, and spilled the last wine in the bottle. He lit two more cigarettes, one of which was the same as Qiao Shikun's, and was placed in front of the tombstone.

The other was holding it in his mouth, he took a deep breath of the cigarette, raised his head and spit it on the sky, tidied up the hem of his clothes, and walked towards the outside of the cemetery with Qiao Shikun and Xia Zixuan.