The Truth (32)

Back in the morning, warm sunlight poured through the windows into the room, and the air was filled with a light veil of mist. As soon as Tian Yuan woke up, he heard a knock outside the door. When Tian Yuan opened the door sleepily, he saw a handsome young man, "May I ask if Tian Yuan is there?"

"Ah, I am, are you?"

"Isn't this the mayor, please come in" Andrea, who was following Tian Yuan, hurriedly invited Joyce into the house.

"Yesterday my men found it in an abandoned factory, suspected to be your friend. Joyce took out a picture from her bosom and showed it to Alyssa. Alyssa nodded.

Joyce went on to say, "When he was found, he was already dying, and now he has been transferred to a major hospital. I don't know if I'll survive today. So now I'm here to bring you there. ”

The mayor's words were like a bolt from the blue, and Alyssa softened at once, took a few steps back, and hurriedly found something to hold on to so as not to fall. The beautiful smiling face that seemed to dissolve all misfortunes was long gone, and Edward crossed his waist, raised his head and took a long breath, and slowly lowered his head and spit it out. Walk around the house step by step.

"Where, where?" Thomas jumped off the table and grabbed the mayor's clothes, "Quick... Take us there" Despite Thomas's patience, he has become a tearful man.

Although he had been mentally prepared for this for a long time, when Tian Yuan learned the news, his heart was still like being cut open by a sharp blade, and the "stabbing and stinging" was cut apart little by little. The whole air seemed to be heavy.

Without saying a word, everyone got into a big car brought by the mayor.

Alyssa took Tian Yuan in her arms and touched Tian Yuan's face, feeling a little better. Thomas and Edward sat in the back seat. Thomas kept his head down, his hands on his head, his elbows resting on his thighs, and Edward turned his head sideways to look out the window. One by one were thrown to the back of the houses, the streets.

After running for about 1 hour, Tian Yuan was a little anxious, "Uncle, how long is it?" ”

Joyce and Tian Yuan sat side by side, turning their heads to look at Tian Yuan, "It's coming, it's coming."

Another hour passed like this, and Edward suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the street outside the window began to break more and more, not at all like the road to the hospital, just as he was about to turn his head.

"Don't move," the mayor said with a gun pointed at Alyssa. "Otherwise, this girl will be in danger. ”

Wicks climbed out of bed, picked up his phone, and hurriedly dialed the director's number. But it has been occupied. Wicks couldn't take care of much, got dressed, and ran to the police station.

"Don't talk nonsense! Before, you said that the murderer was Penelope! Now you tell me that it is the mayor. You were the police station you opened!"

"But, Director, don't you think it's all too unreasonable if it's Penelope. ”

"What's unreasonable. There is surveillance video, and the gun that committed the murder has also been found, and the fingerprints also match. After a while, when Penelope relented, the case would be over. ”

"You can do your own fingerprints, and you can get them on a gun as long as you take Penelope's fingerprints. ”

"Then how do you explain that the gun appeared in the courtyard of Penelope's house? Do you think his house is easy to enter, and he can let someone bury a pistol in it!"

"Well, I haven't yet—" Wicks looked up at the scenery outside the window. Thoughtfully, "Tree..."

"Yes! Just the other day, Penelope had just transplanted some new saplings, and it was easy to bring the gun in during the transplanting process. ”

"The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes! Who could have predicted that after the death of the deputy mayor, the Penelope family would transplant the tree. ”

"It's not a prediction, it's because Penelope's family is going to transplant saplings, so the deputy mayor was killed the day before!"

"You have to think about it, it's the video clues you provide that they're going to search... You say that, you're in the same league as them."

"I just happened to be providing it before the person they arranged for it..."

"Don't say it!" the director shouted angrily, "Even if it's really the mayor!"

Wicks looked at the director blankly, unable to utter a word.

"Do you really think our police station is some kind of absolutely righteous place. Since the collapse of the opposition chairman, many people have gone to the mayor's side. The mayor's power can be said to be unprecedented, we are only a small police station, and I am only the chief of a small police station,"

The director paused, "Wicks, I'm also thinking about you, you said that you wandered here alone, and it was hard to get a bite to eat, this kind of thing we shouldn't care about and can't manage." Just don't meddle. ”

Wicks was stunned for a long time, and the memories of his childhood resurfaced in front of him, so clear, it was a memory of despairing crying on the street, but no one comforted him. Wicks slowly pulled out his police ID card from his arms, squeezed it in his palm for a long time, and finally threw it on the chief's desk.

"You don't care, I'll care!" turned around and left.

"Wicks, Wicks" Wicks heard the fading call of the chief behind him, and resolutely walked out of the gate of the police station, and suddenly remembered a question his father asked him when he was a child

"Wicks, what do you want to do when you grow up?"

Little Weeks, looking up at his father.

The sun shone on little Wicks' face, and Wicks smiled happily.

"Hee-hee, Dad, I want to be a police officer"