April 18, 2018.

Liandong City Police Station.

Du Heping walked out of the third squadron of the criminal police on the fourth floor, walked around the corridor a few times, lit a cigarette, and went to the director's office on the seventh floor.

"Isn't it quitting? Why is this pumping again? Director Meng Guangjin raised his head and said casually, "Oh, forget, you're not smoking, it's loneliness." ”

Du Heping drooped his face, didn't answer, and sat on the sofa opposite.

"Do you want to show off again?"

Director Meng sighed, and then said, "It's been almost ten years, why can't you let it go?" ”

"Can I put it down? Strange to say, every once in a while, I dreamed of her at night, and shouted that the bad guy was next to me, and asked me to catch him quickly. ”

"You take it seriously if you dream."

"That's not a dream, it's a conscious, subconscious!"

"Look, here it is again, the murderer is dead, dead! The case file is clearly written. ”

"No, he's not dead, he's still alive!"

"Where? Where is the murderer? ”

"You're hiding in a corner and staring at me."

"Look...... Look, here we go again. Director Meng took a sip of water, "Old Du, you better come out as soon as possible, don't think about it anymore, this will not only affect your work, but also mess up your life." ”

"Someday I'll catch him!" Du Heping roared.

"Good...... Okay, I'm busy here, go get you, catch you! Director Meng waved his hand impatiently.

Du Heping stood up and walked out.

When he arrived at the door, he stopped again and looked back at Director Meng.

"What, is there anything else?"

Du Heping shook his head for a while, said it was okay, and walked out with his feet raised.

Actually, he really has something.

His son Du Peng participated in the city's public examination interview today, and he wanted to say something to the leader, or beg him to help do something.

But in the end, it was not spoken.

He didn't think it was necessary, and this time his son was well prepared, and he was first in the written test, 11 points higher than the second place.

Is there any need to worry about such results?

Until half past four in the afternoon, he did not receive a call from his son.

Du Heping began to panic in his heart.

Is it really like what the guys said, this kind of recruitment is not about strength, but about dad.

No, it won't!

The recruitment notice is clearly written, and it is absolutely guaranteed to be fair and impartial.

It seems that the problem is still with the son, who may be lacking in some aspect.

But what's missing?

Could it be related to his childhood illness?

Du Heping's chest ached.

Say hello to a colleague and leave work early and go home.

He was mentally prepared, and it was up to that kid to beat or scold.

No way, who makes himself owe him!

Speaking of which, the son is pitiful enough.

When he was seven years old, his mother was brutally murdered by gangsters, and he developed autism.

Fortunately, it was only after multiple medical treatments that he basically recovered.

But since then, it has been like a different person, less talkative, and lazy to communicate.

Fortunately, it didn't affect my studies, I graduated from high school and was admitted to one of the best universities in the province.

After graduating from university, Du Peng wanted to stay and work in other places.

Du Heping was relieved and forced him to return to Liandong City.

Employability has become a problem, and the gap between ideals and reality is too great, and they have hit a wall again and again.

Two years have passed.

……

Pushing the door into the house, Du Heping breathed a sigh of relief.

The son's face was calm, and he was as usual.

He was sitting in front of the computer, crackling and typing on the keyboard.

Du Heping avoided the recruitment examination and asked what are you doing.

Du Peng said: "Write novels. ”

"Writing a novel? Well, good, not bad...... Not bad. ”

Du Heping withdrew, walked into the kitchen, and began to work.

I hurriedly made a table of meals that I thought were of a good standard.

Called out his son and said let's have a drink.

Du Peng shook his head and said I don't want to drink, drinking it will affect writing novels.

He wanted to ask why he suddenly became obsessed with writing novels, but the words came to his lips and swallowed again.

He picked up his glass and took a big gulp, pondering as he drank.

When Du Peng put down the dishes and chopsticks and entered the bedroom, he basically figured out that his son was pouring bitter water with the help of the Internet.

To put it bluntly, that's not creation, it's catharsis.

Du Heping rarely drinks alcohol on weekdays, and the nature of his work does not allow it.

But this time, I drank most of the bottle in one go.

I didn't eat, and I went into my house in a daze.

Turn on the computer and play the landlord.

This is a habit that has been developed after the wife is gone.

As long as you don't have a case at hand, you have to play a few games almost every night.

First, in order to relieve stress;

Second, I can help him pass the long night.

was playing, and the QQ avatar suddenly flashed.

Click on it and take a look, there is a person with the online name "Secretary Yama" who applied to add him as a friend.

Under normal circumstances, he doesn't add friends casually.

In addition to colleagues, there are also a few familiar card friends.

Maybe it was the name that attracted him, and he didn't even think to agree to it.

"Tick...... Tick ......"

It seems that this "Secretary Yama" is an urgent person, and he didn't even have a polite greeting, so he spoke directly-

Secretary Yama: Hello Sergeant, please follow my new work "Deadly Reasoning", which is followed by a web link.

It seems to be an acquaintance.

Du Heping replied: I'm sorry, I don't like to read online novels.

"Secretary Yama": For you, maybe it's more than just a novel, just take a look, maybe it will help you.

After saying that, he retreated incognito.

Who is this sage?

Definitely not your average drain author.

After a fight, he clicked on the novel.

As soon as I looked at it, I was intrigued.