On the other hand, Director Johnson left the meeting and waited outside the dining room for a while, smoked two cigarettes, gritted his teeth and drove to Michael's house.

Mrs. Michael has finished treatment in the hospital, her physical contusions and trauma have all healed, and all that remains is psychological treatment, which may last from three months to six months depending on the situation, or it may take longer.

The lengthy course of psychological treatment also meant a lot of expenses, and Michael's work had been put on hold, cutting off the income of the entire family in one fell swoop.

Although he still has some money in his bank account, about more than 20,000 yuan, he can't cope with the next expenses.

In fact, psychotherapy is a typical disease of the rich to ordinary people, especially the poor living in the lower city, and the girls who live in the chaotic streets of the lower city have almost grown up with all kinds of harassment.

From verbal harassment, to small gesture harassment, and even the possibility of violent harassment, it stands to reason that these people should be perverted or self-destructive, but not all of them are completely like this.

It is true that some of them have gone to self-destruction, but there are still some who are still strong and optimistic.

Pain can hurt people, but it can also give people the courage to yearn for strength, only because they are in the dark, they will yearn for the light more - the above is, life is to live, and to live must be strong.

When Commissioner Johnson parked his car outside Michael's house, he saw a police car on the side of the road and two police officers who were having afternoon tea.

They withdrew their gaze with just one glance at Director Johnson, continuing to concentrate on the sweet coffee in their hands and the donuts smeared with chocolate sauce.

Although Michael has left the police station, he is still under surveillance, and he cannot leave his place of residence if it is not necessary, and he is not allowed to communicate with outsiders alone.

However, for the sake of the fact that he was also a person with a "license", the police relaxed their guard on him a little, and he did not need to have a police officer on the scene when he spoke to others.

Director Johnson has been to Michael's house more than once, several times, and each time he feels that Michael is lucky, his family is happy, his career is harmonious, and the whole room is filled with a good life of upliftment.

But this time, the moment he pushed the door open, a rotten smell like a grave poured out of the room, smelling unpleasant, and it also made people's mood fall to the bottom in an instant.

There were no lights on in the room, and some of the windows were also blocked by curtains, probably because of Mrs. Michael's heart disease, which was shrouded in darkness.

The door opened, and the light from outside the room shone in, making the room visibly brighter and more detailed.

Michael described sitting on the sofa as withered, he was significantly thinner than half a month ago, and the whole person was a little thin and deformed.

The raunchy gray stubble made him look sloppy, especially his uncombed hair, which was already a little grayish, and time seemed to have fast-forwarded a short distance on him, making him enter the old age in advance.

Michael glanced at Director Johnson, only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at the TV screen that was not turned on, probably thinking about something.

A karmic fire rose under the soles of Director Johnson's feet, he was already a good talker in the tax office, he thought it would be a good deal with everyone, but looking at a guy like Michael, it can't help but make people angry.

Not to mention that it may feel degrading and humiliating, but at least he should show some gratitude or gratitude, and when he was in trouble, his own chief came to visit him, but he regarded himself as air.

Soon, this anger disappeared again, if he was really angry, he might have been angry to death by this group of female cousins.

"What are you doing here?", Michael's tone was mocking, "give me the final sentence?"

Director Johnson was only stunned for a moment, and his eyes were drawn to the few newspapers on the coffee table, and he knew what the problem was.

One thing that has been discussed in the newspapers for the past two days is whether there is some personal vendetta between Michael and Lynch, and then whether Michael has the possibility of announcing a personal vendetta.

The communiqué's personal vendetta has nothing to do with excessive law enforcement power, it is still a separate isolated incident, but because Michael's personal vendetta has affected the tax department and law enforcement departments.

In addition, there are some people who link Michael, Michael Jr., father and son, and Lynch who once called the police for theft.

Michael is a healthy adult with a clear outlook and the ability to think independently, and he knows very well that when the winds of the media start to change, it means that someone is behind the scenes.

It is clear that the media want to set him up as a bad example, and they cannot do such a thing themselves, because their targets are all about the power of law enforcement.

What can make them change is some people behind them, these people are going to abandon themselves, this is what Michael has learned in the past two days, and therefore he has shown a kind of resistance to Director Johnson.

Director Johnson remained silent, he didn't know how to speak, but this silence quickly increased the disappointment and despair in Michael's heart, and also made him deeply realize that he was not scaring himself, everything came true, and he was given up.

His throat suddenly itched a little, and his voice became hoarse in an instant, as if there was a layer of sand in his throat, and every sentence and letter was full of obvious graininess.

"Why?"

He turned his head to look at Director Johnson, "Why is this happening, whose decision is it?"

Director Johnson's face flushed slightly, and he sighed, "The decision above, you made the whole system passive......"

"Passive is going to abandon me?", Michael said and became excited, his face quickly turned red, some white saliva appeared at the corners of his mouth, his hair was angry and his hair was open, and the whole person's mental condition did not seem to be very good.

Looking at Michael, who was angry at him, Director Johnson suddenly calmed down and stabilized, and his eyes were changing, making Michael a little incomprehensible and a little scared.

"You have always been impulsive and have a bad temper, and I have said more than once that you are ...... about this," Director Johnson's voice revealed a hint of nostalgia for the old days, "Since I became the director, in the past ten years, complaints against you alone have occupied more than half of the complaint mailbox of the entire Sebin City Tax Office." ”

"I like to threaten the target of the investigation, I like to do it casually, I insult others or even humiliate others, and I often act without formalities, and you have too many problems......"

Johnson looked at Michael with a serious expression, "Don't feel that you are wronged, you deserve it, I warned you, but you always do what you do!"

"Times are different, this is a new era, our society is progressing every year, in the past maybe we have not cleaned ourselves of the wildness, barbarism, but now we have done it. ”

"Even if you don't run into Lynch, you're going to run into Gitch, or McKey or something, and if you don't change yourself, you're going to wrestle. ”

"Don't say we abandoned you, it's you who abandoned yourself!"

Director Johnson's words made Michael calm and frustrated again, he held his head in pain, he actually knew that Director Johnson was right, but once this style of work is formed, it is difficult to change.

No, it should be said that it is an inherent concept, in Michael's eyes, criminals have no human rights, and he did strengthen his ideas through several people such as mastheads.

As long as they don't kill them, they will pretend that nothing has happened, because they are not clean in the first place, and they dare not speak out to the public, and they will only suffer in silence.

It wasn't until he ran into Lynch, a criminal who used the law and the police as a weapon, that he was completely planted.

He couldn't figure out why it would be Lynch, why it would be himself, why it would be his own family, that bastard didn't follow the rules!

At this moment, the upstairs door opened, and Mrs. Michael, with a sickly face, stood on the edge of the hallway, looking at the two people in the living room downstairs worriedly.

Director Johnson glanced back, and he raised his hand to press it on Michael's shoulder, pinching it......