"He Jie, my son died at the mouth of your gun, what kind of face do you have! What face do you have to live! ”

"He's such a good kid, he's only been in the police for a year!"

"How the hell did he provoke you, and let you shoot at him!"

The old woman cried with pear blossoms and rain, and choked up between her words.

Passers-by could tell just by listening to this that He Jie was the policeman who accidentally killed the policeman before.

Unexpectedly, he didn't have anything to do at all!

"It seems that this relationship is all over the world, there is nothing to do, and the life of someone's son is gone!"

"That is, if you say a word, you don't have to be responsible?!"

"Lawless!"

"This kind of person deserves to live like this!"

The boss Liu Xuan couldn't listen to it, so he rushed up to reason with them, and his backhand was held down tightly by He Jie.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, it's all my fault, as long as you need my place, I can be a cow and a horse."

He Jie sat on the stool in embarrassment and pleaded in a low voice.

"When a cow is a horse? I'm not rare! If you can pay for my son's life now, I will forgive you! ”

The old woman hated him so much that she wanted to skin him at once.

The hysterical voices moved the crowd of onlookers!

He Jie suddenly became the target of public criticism.

A fresh life and a bright future have completely disappeared from this world because of the word "miss"!

And the man who took his son's life actually had the heart to drink and enjoy it here!

No one can take it!

He Jie hesitated for more than ten seconds, finally put down the chopsticks in his hand and raised his head.

"I can't die yet, but I will definitely give Xu Hui a life for a life."

His eyes were resolute, and no one knew what was in his bottomless eyes.

He Jie's eyes were like a sharp arrow, sharp and sharp.

Resolute and ruthless.

Everyone didn't understand why he, a murderer, could show such eyes!

As if to break through the dark and dim night!

At that time, he was still young, just twenty-five or sixteen years old, and he was finally admitted to the criminal investigation police, and he worked very hard in whatever he did.

And his understanding is very high, he has solved three very difficult cases in less than a month after joining the company, and the leaders above value him.

At that time, He Jie could be said to have a bright future.

The case in which he had an accident was, in fact

At that time, he and the newcomers in the team were ordered to catch a group of fraudsters, which was a clue pushed down from above, and we don't know much about the specific situation.

When I came to the scene later, there were more than a dozen people in the tea house under control, the ground was covered in blood, and one of our little brothers was carried into an ambulance, and in the end, the rescue was ineffective,"

The cause of death was a shooting, and the bullet came out of He Jie's gun, and everyone said that He Jie killed him. ”

"I still remember He Jie's eyes at that time, his eyes were scarlet, his whole body was trembling, and his movements were a little wooden,"

"He said to me, Yang Ju, why didn't I die?"

"That kind of sorrow, hatred, indifference to one's own death, I have never seen it twice in my life."

"Later, this case was handled by the above, and the confidentiality of the case was very strict, so I couldn't find out about it, and I didn't know what happened.

Yang Tao, who is now an important leader of the municipal bureau.

He is dressed in a police uniform, his figure is capable, and his eyebrows are all tough, just standing and not saying a word, it is very deterrent. The crowd around him could tell at a glance that he was a veteran police officer who had been in a lot of battles.

But he also has something to hide

On the day He Jie resigned, he did it.

"What are your plans for the future?"

He Jie smiled bitterly, his expression was resolute and calm, and he only said three words,

"Go to hell."

Recalling He Jie's eyes back then, even Yang Tao, who came over licking blood from the knife, can't help but feel a chill in his back now.

"That kind of firmness, indifference, and calmness towards death make me feel that He Jie is like walking towards death."