The moment Shan Haisheng stabbed Da Fei in the stomach, he didn't know what he was doing. If he did such a thing, could he still be a policeman?
he does not know…
All he knew was that he just wanted to help Xi B get rid of his pain.
Just a thought at that moment,
Shan Haisheng's knife came out of Da Fei's belly, and he saw that the originally white and shiny blade turned bright red.
Da Fei's painful face gradually relaxed, and the screams no longer sounded in Shan Haisheng's ears...
Shan Haisheng's clothes were dyed bright red, and his face was dotted with stars. He stood up and gently patted Xin B's shoulder. He said softly to Xin B,
"Don't be afraid anymore..."
“…”
Xiaob can know Shan Haisheng's thoughts, which is Shan Haisheng's comfort.
Xi B grinned an ugly smile at Shan Haisheng. He didn't know what kind of expression he should show at this time, but he knew to smile to reassure Shan Haisheng about his situation...
Xi B responded stupidly to Shan Haisheng, and Shan Haisheng smiled at Xi B.
Both of them are stupid and want to reassure the other...
They are brothers, they are brothers who share weal and woe, they are brothers who share life and death.
The boss dark looked at Xi B's expression. This revenge did not bring Xi B any happiness, and seemed to make him even heavier.
Dark, the boss drinking beer on the side, smiled at Shan Haisheng. He knew why Shan Haisheng took action. It was clear that Shan Haisheng was very scared in the first scene...
Big Brother Dark wants to say to Little B: We are all here.
When the boss dark saw that he was surrounded by people who were not the closest to him, he put the beer on the chair and said to Andy,
"Throw Lexe farther away..."
"Yes, boss dark."
The surrounding horses all saw the other side of Xi B, and everyone was "baptized".
There is more clarity and more concerns about the path of the community...
….
Andy was cleaning up the corpse of the big flying stick. The boss Dark was smoking a cigarette in the distance and instructing the horsemen to mop the floor. Xiao B stared blankly at the burned clothes in the iron bucket after taking a bath.
Shan Haisheng walked into the small cubicle outside the factory. There was a dim lamp hanging in the cubicle, a small old-fashioned mirror, and a rusty shower head. There was only cold water but no hot water.
He turned on the switch and cold water poured over his body...
His head gradually calmed down, and he remembered everything he had done since he was undercover, and finally the conversation with the gang leader's son Azhi.
"I'm a messenger."
"Then you are a good person."
Azhi's voice echoed in his mind.
He is a policeman, but he is not a good person. It is better not to be a policeman...
Such an idea came to Shan Haisheng's mind, and he breathed out gently. Cold water continued to fall from the shower head and dripped on his head.
It seems that he is alerting himself and his identity...
Shan Haisheng gasped, and he turned off the switch. He applied shower gel and looked at the dilapidated wooden partition...
The cold water falls again…
His breathing became heavy again, and when he looked at his face in the mirror,
Clean...
Shan Haisheng picked up a towel and wiped his whole body. He was a little nervous and walked straight out of the cubicle without wearing anything...
Xi B's mood seemed to relax. He smiled at Shan Haisheng and said,
"Hey, Haizai, come out without being surrounded by anything?"
"Hurry up and give me the towel, I want to use it to burn it."
Shan Haisheng smiled slightly at Xi B, nodded and said to Xi B,
"It's hot, it's so cool~"
"Natural enthusiasts? Stop being weird and bring a towel over to burn it."
….
A few days later, at night,
Shan Haisheng saw Sir Zhang again. He was as careless as before, without any police skills. He was smoking a cigarette and waving to Sir Zhang.
Zhang Sir smiled when he saw Shan Haisheng. He nodded to Shan Haisheng. He walked to Shan Haisheng and said,
"Haizai, are you feeling better?"
"better."
Sir Zhang asked Shan Haisheng if he was feeling better. In addition to asking about his injuries, he also asked about Shan Haisheng's mood. He nodded and said a little stiffly.
"As long as it's better..."
"Hongfei had a handsome man named Da Fei. He was beheaded to death a few days ago and his body was thrown to the side of the mountain. Did you hear who did it?"
Shan Haisheng listened to Sir Zhang's words without any expression on his face. He had already expected what Sir Zhang asked...
He shook his head slightly, looked up at Sir Zhang and said,
"No."
Sir Zhang just kept looking at Shan Haisheng. This matter was started by He Liansheng and the boss Dark was responsible for it.
Shan Haisheng has already buried himself next to the boss dark, and he will always get a little wind.
He just looked at Shan Haisheng...
Shan Haisheng watched Sir Zhang staring at him. He looked around awkwardly. He shook his head slightly and said to Sir Zhang,
"I…"
Sir Zhang looked at Shan Haisheng's expression, as if he had something to say to himself.
"Haizai, you can tell me anything you need. I'll help you with whatever I can..."
"I am your boss..."
Shan Haisheng looked up at Sir Zhang, with a smile on his face, as if he was mocking Sir Zhang. He looked at Sir Zhang and said,
"Help if you can..."
"You can't help me with many things."
"me…"
"I have become disabled. The big boss Dark told me that Xi B and I don't need to worry about this matter. He will give us justice and tell us to take good care of our injuries..."
“…”
Zhang Sir heard Shan Haisheng's words. He was originally suspicious of Shan Haisheng. Now when he heard Shan Haisheng's words, he thought of Shan Haisheng's question that day.
He pursed his lips...
Shan Haisheng was really asking himself that day, if he wanted to come back to the mission, he was already useless...
"Well, Haizai, don't worry, I have already applied for funds for you, you can..."
Shan Haisheng interrupted Zhang Sir, his face was full of sarcasm, he looked at Zhang Sir and smiled and said,
"Okay? What can I do?"
"I'm a cripple now. The big boss Dark asked me to open a sweet shop with my little b, and have peaceful tea and rice..."
"Sir Zhang, I don't want to do it."
"Sir Zhang, can you give me Anle tea and rice?"
"I'm gone..."
"nothing left…"
"Sir Zhang, I really can't go back to the mission?"
In Zhang Sir's mind, he recalled those words: I could have been a policeman...
He patted Shan Haisheng on the shoulder and said to Shan Haisheng sincerely,
"hold onto…"
"You must have a chance."
"You are already the deepest among us, you must hold on."
"How many lives did He Liansheng bury among our guys?"
"With these grudges, Haizai, I need you to help us..."
Shan Haisheng looked at Sir Zhang. He felt different between the former Sir Zhang and the current Sir Zhang. Maybe Sir Zhang had not changed, but he had changed.
"There are so many buried, and I am the only one missing..."
"Sir Zhang, I don't know why. I feel you are so hypocritical now. It makes me sick to my stomach when I see you..."
“…”
After Shan Haisheng said this, he turned around and left. Sir Zhang looked at Shan Haisheng's back and fell silent...
When Shan Haisheng went downstairs, he called A Qin. When A Qin picked up the phone, he cursed at Shan Haisheng.
"Where are you going to hang out? You don't even stay at home when you get hurt?"
"Are you sick?"
"I'll give you 30 minutes. If you don't come back, I will never..."
When Shan Haisheng heard A Qin's scolding, he smiled. Someone still cared about him. He said to A Qin,
"Aqin..."
"Why don't we get married."
There was A Qin's panicked voice on the other end. When Shan Haisheng heard A Qin's words, he laughed all over, as if there was something more in his life.
"Ah, Haizai, what are you talking about? Are you too drunk?"
"The doctors said you can't drink alcohol for several months." (End of Chapter)
