A phone call came.

Li Yunlong connected the phone.

"Section chief, that boy escaped last night. ”

The boy had no martial arts, so he was caught by ordinary police, and those who were lower than the ninth rank were taken away by the people of the miscellaneous department.

The boy already knew that he was going to jail this time, he had made a lot of mistakes, but he didn't want to go in, so he wanted to escape, he had to escape. So, pretending to be unconscious, he quickly stole a gun from the police next to him. A thief, stealing the gun of an unsuspecting person is too simple.

He held a gun, put it to the forehead of the policeman in front of him, and shouted wildly: "Stop, stop." ”

At this moment he was crazy.

The society finally drove him crazy.

The car stopped, and the policeman who was driving came down, "Don't get excited, put down the gun." ”

Boy: "Hammer you!", and killed the policeman with a single shot.

The policeman fell, with a hole in his dark forehead. Not outward, bubbling with blood, the bullet just got stuck in his forehead. He wasn't dead yet, he glanced at the boy.

After dozens of seconds, the policeman finally closed his eyes. Today he thought it was just an ordinary mission, but who knew that this mission would end his life like this. His children, his wife, his parents, all his social relationships will end because of this shot.

The policeman's rifle is not too powerful to pierce a person's head.

The boy had gone mad, "Look, the one who has been screaming, is dead." ”

Actually, the boy didn't want to shoot, but he was too nervous, and the safety of the gun had already been opened. The habitual movement of the fingers, and the bullet flew out.

Now, he can't turn back.

Without doing anything, he yelled and pressed the trigger. Shoot the two remaining policemen.

In fact, the police also shot at him, but he hid behind the hostage police, and the hostage police blocked a shot for him.

A cop is a cop after all, and he didn't target the boy's vital parts. But the boy aimed at the policeman's head.

The boy was shot, and so were the police. The boy's hand was ruined, and the policeman's life was lost.

When I heard the gunshots, all the people around me had already disappeared.

Only the boy was laughing, and the rain began to fall. With his good left hand, the boy picked up the gun from the ground and fled into the night.

The night will pass and the light will come. Even if you are in the dark, the light still shines and dispels the darkness around you.

The boy kept running, running. He had lost too much blood. He fell, fell before a man.

The high beams of the distant vehicle came and illuminated the man's face: Rogu.

Rogu looked at the boy, "You don't have to run, you're not far from death." ”

Boy: "I know, it's okay to die, I'm just a little person anyway." ”

Rogu didn't speak, he held an umbrella to keep the boy out of the rain. "That's what I can do. ”

The boy cried: "Thank you". He told Rogu his own story.

Boys, no, shouldn't be called boys. He just has this boyish face. He said his name was Xiaoqiang, which was the nickname his parents gave him. For this nickname, he had many quarrels with his parents.

However, Xiaoqiang did not complain to his parents about the name again. She sensed a special atmosphere in the house, an atmosphere that he was so afraid of, no love, only disgust. Yes, he is no longer a treasure in the eyes of his parents, he has become a burden, a terrible burden.

This kind of life lasted for a year. In this year, Xiaoqiang was so helpless because he was a child at that time. For a child, parents are his everything, but when his parents are gone, that is true despair. Adults don't understand, because they are adults, and society has taught them many, many truths.

Adults don't naively take something for everything, only children will take their parents for everything.

It was a sunny morning, and his father didn't pack anything and just left. There was no goodbye, no kiss goodbye. So I took a coat and walked away in the breeze.

After that day, his father never returned. His mother was also not sad, like a stranger. He didn't dare to argue for his father, nor did he dare to ask his mother where his father was.

He was afraid to know the news, and his father didn't want him anymore. Yes, this is extremely cruel news, so cruel that his world has been shattered, and at this moment, he has grown up. Is this the price of growing up? Loss.

Not long after, his mother was gone.

He stood at the window that day and watched his mother get into a man's car, and they hugged each other and laughed.

He sat at the door, waiting for the mother.

Wait, wait, wait, wait until it's already dark, wait until there is no sound around, wait until he faints.

It was a neighbor who took him to the hospital.

Eventually, his parents were gone.

The hospital was so white, as pale as his heart.

He hugged his knees and wanted to cry, but found that there were no tears to shed. His eyes were so empty and lifeless. Yes, what is the difference between such a child and an orphan. Even worse than orphans.

He had tasted the warmth of home, but now that the warmth of home was gone, he began to experience the bone-chilling cold. If I hadn't experienced warmth, then I might have made cold the main color of the world, so that I wouldn't feel cold. Xiaoqiang thought so.

He was discharged from the hospital, and walking down this wide street, he saw a middle-aged man holding a child and saying "baby".

He cried, he wouldn't have all this.

There are no parents, no source of livelihood. As for the house, it was also taken away by the landlord, and he could only wander.

Wanderlust is such a beautiful word for some people. But for Xiaoqiang, this is a torture. A little child, no relatives and no reason, how can he survive in this city of desire.

What are you kidding, why did they adopt you?

Xiaoqiang went to the orphanage, where he said, "I became an orphan".

But this sentence did not impress the dean, what he needed was evidence. But the evidence shows that he is not an orphan, he has parents. So the dean handed it over to the police, who helped find his parents.

The police are busy, plus it's a case that spans the province. In this way, the case was handed over layer by layer, from the grassroots police station to the public security bureau and then to the municipal public security bureau.

At that time, Skynet had not yet been fully formed, and if you left a person's city, you really left his world.

Xiaoqiang waited, and when he arrived, his hopes were dashed.

He needs to eat. He embarked on a road of no return, a path that at least made him feel the warmth of the second floor, although this warmth was not what he wanted.

He became a thief.

He trains harder than anyone else, because only training can make him forget many things. Wash away sad memories with sweat.

He began to hate the world, and he gradually destroyed his own goodness. Wait for this moment and let yourself go to hell.