As an auxiliary police officer, assisting the police to solve cases is the first basic criterion.

However, the auxiliary police do not have the power to enforce the law, and need to carry out relevant legal work under the leadership of the people's police.

"You don't know what I'm talking about?"

Outside the intensive care room of the internal medicine department of the municipal hospital.

Liu sir, the director of the police department of City A, had a dark face, and the little assistant police officer standing opposite him was called Shu Fujia.

According to the work records, today is the first day as an assistant police officer.

On the first day, he fell from the window at the scene of the crime and hit Tang Ming downstairs.

Who is Tang Ming?

Tang Ming is the leader of the DIE special case handling team in his police station that has cracked countless serious cases, and his case-handling ability is extremely strong and his skills are also very strong, but his personality is a little worse.

But this is almost to outsiders, and to the members of his group, it is not ambiguous at all.

If he hadn't pressed it, DIE's vote would have taken Shufu's family to the police station.

Before you go, there will inevitably be a little action underneath.

"Director, Captain Tang's situation, he ...... Is he really going to die? It was impossible not to panic, and Shu Fujia didn't expect that he would jump from the window of the balcony on the fifth floor.

The key is that there is nothing wrong with him jumping down, and Tang Ming, who was smashed, looks fine.

There was no bleeding or external injuries, but the person was just sent to the intensive care unit, and the doctors who came in and out occasionally floated a sentence, all of which were words such as the person could not be saved.

He didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as he said it, Sir Liu couldn't help it, raised his hand and slapped him the back of the head.

"What nonsense! If something happens to Tang Ming! You're going to go to jail, do you know?! The more he talked, the more angry he became, Liu Sir crossed Shu Fu's house and asked: "Tell me about your little assistant policeman, there is no other policeman with you, why did you enter the scene of the first crime?" Also jumping from the window, do you know that without collecting evidence, you are destroying the scene and destroying the evidence! ”

Shu Fujia's face turned red and white, his head was slightly lowered to listen to the training, and he didn't dare to reply immediately.

When Liu Sir finally finished training, he opened his mouth, and just as he wanted to explain, he heard a series of hurried and chaotic footsteps coming from the corridor behind him.

Liu Sir's face changed, he felt a little guilty and worried, and even a little weak.

Shu Fujia's heart was stunned, he had heard Sir Liu call Tang Ming's family before, looking at this reaction, nine times out of ten, it was someone from Tang Ming's family who came.

Sure enough.

He had just thought so, and the sound of footsteps approaching behind him brought inquiry.

"Lao Liu, what about the person you said hit Tang Ming?"

Shu Fujia turned around stiffly, and said apologetically to the middle-aged man who asked, "I'm the one who hit Captain Tang." I'm really sorry, I'm ......."

"You don't have to say it." Later, when he wanted to explain to himself, he was interrupted again, but this time it was Tang Ming's father, Tang Yiran, who frowned and looked at the Shu Fu family.

Sir Liu wanted to say something to ease up, but he also asked him to raise his hand to stop.

The middle-aged woman standing next to Tang Yiran was Tang Ming's mother, her eyes were red, and she seemed to have cried on the way here.

Shu Fujia stiffened his face and looked at Tang Ming's parents.

The only thing he was glad about was that he was not beaten by Tang Ming's parents who came in a hurry.

While watching, I am being watched.

The atmosphere was eerie and dreary, until the alarm bell rang from Room 2 of the intensive care unit on their left-

Not long after the doctor heard about it, he walked out again.

He took off the mask from his mouth and nose and looked serious.

"The patient's vital signs are declining, and you, as family members, had better be mentally prepared."

After the doctor finished speaking, he quickly went into the intensive care unit.

Tang Yiran's wife, Guan Tong, almost couldn't stand, she looked at Tang Yiran with a pale face.

"Take Tang Ming to ......"

His voice was shaking, but what he said was shocking.

Shu Fu's family thought for a moment that there was something wrong with their ears, how could any parents say that they would give up treatment and take someone away when their son was in a critical moment?!

Isn't this clear that Tang Ming wants to be sent to death?

"Auntie, don't worry, Tang Ming will be fine." He couldn't help but have the courage to remind: "The doctors who rescued him are all very professional doctors." In the hospital, it's better than at home. ”

No one answered Tang Ming.

Guan Tong didn't even glance at Shu Fujia, as if he was just a ball of air in her eyes.

Tang Yiran glanced at him, and just one glance made Shu Fujia's heart shrink, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

What happened next was nothing short of a medical farce.

Tang Yiran broke into the intensive care ward, unplugged all the rescue equipment on Tang Ming's body without saying a word, and then pulled Shu Fu's house and put the unconscious Tang Ming on his back.

"Let's go."

Behind him were the doctors and nurses who were noisy and wanted to catch up, and they could clearly hear Liu Sir's dissuasion.

Shu Fujia was carrying Tang Ming with one shallow foot and one foot on his back, and there was a sense of unreality of dreaming.

They just took a big living man who was about to die from the hospital?

There was a car parked downstairs, a small black car.

Seeing Shu Fu's family and them coming down, someone immediately opened the car door and greeted Tang Ming into the car.

After thinking about it, I still felt bad, and Shu Fujia wanted to say something to persuade people to go back to the hospital, and the back of his head hurt.

As soon as his eyes went dark, the whole person lost consciousness.

"Shove him into the trunk." Tang Yiran had a cold face.

It was two young people who got out of the car to help, nodded and were about to do it, when Guan Tong stopped someone.

"I don't know how Mr. will save Xiao Ming later. Be kind to him. You get him next to Xiao Ming, and your uncle and I will drive back. Go ahead and get busy with your business. ”

"Got it, auntie."

In this way, the six people on the return trip became four.

Tang Yiran drove, Guan Tong sat in the co-pilot's seat, and his eyes didn't leave Tang Ming, who was unconscious in the back seat.

I don't know if it's her psychological effect.

She always felt that with the Shufu family by Tang Ming's side, Tang Ming's face was not so pale.

A person's life has a number of lives and fortunes.

The number of fortunes can be calculated, and the number of fortunes depends on one's own creation.

Guan Tong didn't believe in fortune-telling before, but since she had Tang Ming, she began to believe it.

Tang Ming was born in the temple, she went to the temple to make a vow, and the fetus was very dangerous.

Basin after basin of blood and water finally gave birth to Tang Ming, and Tang Ming had no gas between his snorts.

At that time, there was a fortune teller, I don't know how to find the door, and Tang Yiran beat him and put a string of longevity ropes on Tang Ming.

It's strange to say, Yin Hong's longevity rope has no head and tail, and it can't be taken off when it is brought to Tang Ming's right wrist.

Xiao Tang Ming, who was still breathing weakly before, suddenly let out a cry, loud and clear.

The complexion is normal, and the breathing is normal.

His life was saved.

The fortune teller said at the time that Tang Ming was destined to be in great danger in his life, and the longevity rope could only protect him until he was twenty-three years old.

At the age of twenty-three, when he meets a lucky star with a lucky life, he can turn evil into good fortune.

If he couldn't meet it, Tang Ming would have to fold in the twenty-three-year-old pass.

After waiting for a year in fear, I finally heard someone jumping off the building and hitting Tang Ming on the last day of the year.

The whole fifth floor, if you are someone else, you will become a cripple if you don't die.

However, Tang Ming had no external or internal injuries on his body, but he was unconscious without warning.

"So, you think I'm the lucky star?"

The drive is more than ten minutes, and the time it takes for Shu Fujia to wake up is about the same.

He didn't wake up naturally after he passed out of a coma, but was awakened by the fortune teller in front of him when the car stopped.

Shu Fu's family is now staying in the basement of the garden of the Tang family's single-family villa, with a fortune teller standing next to him, and Tang Ming lying on the wooden bed in front of him.

The only light in the entire basement was the red and white candles placed next to Tang Ming's bed.

To be precise, it was a round red and white candle around the yin and yang gossip next to Tang Ming's bed.

It is said to be yin and yang gossip, but in fact, it is the same as the common black and white Tai Chi round gossip diagram in life.

Tang Ming slept in the middle of the Bagua Array, which was the point of the two black and white dots, the head of the bed was a black dot, and the end of the bed was a white dot.

Half of his body was black, half of his body was white.

"I don't think it's you." The fortune teller smiled and tilted his head slightly to look at him.

Shu Fujia pursed his lips, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Things have developed to this point, what else can he do besides cooperate?

However, the fortune teller that the Tang family is looking for looks a little too young.

Tang Ming didn't see that he was twenty-three years old, the whole person was very calm, he originally thought that Tang Ming was older than himself, but he didn't expect to be one year younger than himself.

"So what am I going to do?"

The fortune teller smiled again, and this time he walked to the head of Tang Ming's bed with an extremely strange step, and reached out to take the lamp on the wooden board at the head of the bed.

Shu Fujia recognized that it was an ever-bright lamp.

When a loved one passes away, a permanent lamp will be lit in the mourning hall.

It's for the dead.

He felt a chill in his heart, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, but the temperature in the basement seemed to be suddenly much lower.

The fortune teller walked back, still with the same odd pace.

"You protect this everlasting lamp."

Shu Fujia nodded, stretched out his hand and was about to pick it up, when the fortune teller's words floated out again.

"No matter what happens, don't let the lights go out. Otherwise, it wasn't Tang Ming who died, it was you. ”

With a shake of the outstretched hands, Shu Fujia was shocked by what he said, and almost jumped up from the ground.

"What did you say?"

"I said, the ever-bright light is out, and you are the one who died."

The cold repetition, neither in tone nor in expression, did not look like he was joking with himself.

The chill that Shu Fujia had in his heart before was even colder, and he wanted to ask a little more specifically, but his palms sank, and the ever-bright lamp had been stuffed in by the fortune teller.

He hurriedly held the lamp of the ever-bright lamp tightly, his palms sweated, and the heart in his chest also tightened.

"Just hold it, and it won't go out?"

The fortune teller smiled again, unlike the previous two times, this time it was a smirk.

"You don't want to think about anything in your heart, just think that Tang Ming won't die. If you have the slightest distraction, when the ghost door of the underworld is closed, the yin wind is raging, and the everlasting light is extinguished, you will go down with those souls who ask for their lives. ”