Only Bai Mo and Teng Jie were left in the ward. Lu Wan needed to go back to the police station to sort out information, while Lu Yang and Meng Xiu went back to the next door.
Yang Lu didn't sleep all night, so Bai Mo asked Lu Wan to take her away and send her back to school.
Teng Jie picked up the fruit knife and prepared to peel the apple for Bai Mo. He first took out a paper towel and wiped the blade. He kept his head down, deliberately not looking at Bai Mo, "You have something on your mind."
Bai Mo leaned on the bedside and looked down at the pure white summer quilt, "Yesterday I had a chance to shoot the other person, but when I was about to shoot, I remembered the scene where Feng Zhigang was shot. I hesitated and shot crookedly. ”
"Two reasons. First, you haven't completely come out of the shadow of murder. This is human nature. Some police officers even need a year of psychological counseling after their first murder." Teng Jie's tone was very relaxed. It seems that this situation has been guessed a long time ago.
"The second reason has something to do with me. I helped you find the cause of the disease and made you discover that you once had the desire to kill. It is equivalent to planting a seed in your heart. When you kill someone again, you will hesitate and worry. You are releasing the desire to kill."
"But I am very happy that you will hesitate this time, which proves that you are resistant to killing in your heart. Go to my place for treatment on time and I will help you overcome the fear of reasonable killing."
After wiping the fruit knife, Tengjie picked up an apple and began to peel it.
Listening to Teng Jie's understatement analysis, Bai Mo felt particularly at ease.
"One more thing." Bai Mo frowned, "While we were protecting the suspect Yang Bing, Lu Yang and Meng Xiu were fighting with Guo Dajian in the cabin. Yang Bing was shot and was lying in the room. At that time, I Sister and Peng Yuetao came to support. When they came to the door, Guo Dajian dropped a fake grenade and fled.
No one knew that it was a fake grenade. After seeing the grenade, Lu Yang and Meng Xiu rushed towards Yang Bing without any hesitation and protected him. Isn’t Yang Bing a criminal? Why are they both so reluctant to look back? "
"Ha!" Teng Jie chuckled, "Remember the question I asked you originally? Why do you want to be a policeman? As law enforcement officers, what they have to do is not only punish crimes, but also protect the safety of every people. Yang Bing has not been convicted by law, at least at that moment he was still a legal citizen of the country."
The apple peel in Teng Jie's hand separated from the apple in a spiral shape. His technique was very subtle and the apple peel was never cut off. "If it was Lu Wan who was inside at that time, she would have protected Yang Bing without hesitation. This It is the police’s sense of responsibility and honor. Once you truly understand these two words, you will be a qualified people’s policeman.”
Then, Teng Jie told Lu Wan what happened yesterday when he shot Fan Xing to death.
Even though Lu Wan didn't want Fan Xing to die, she still chose to shoot for the safety of the hostages, even though Fan Xing only showed signs of shooting at that time.
The so-called sign of shooting is something difficult to define. His finger was on the trigger. He was emotional at the time and shaking his finger was normal, but Lu Wan did not take the gamble.
After listening to Teng Jie's words, Bai Mo nodded thoughtfully, "No wonder my sister suddenly protected me when the fake grenade was thrown out yesterday."
The apple skin was about to be peeled, but the connected apple skin broke at the end.
Teng Jie did not stop. He patiently peeled the last bit of the apple, then handed the apple to Bai Mo, smiling slightly, "Yes! Not only that, she is also your sister!"
Bai Mo smiled stupidly, his smile was full of happiness. He took a bite of the apple and felt that the apple Lu Wan bought was really sweet.
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Two nights later, a taxi stopped outside a barbecue restaurant in Xiacheng District.
It is now eight o'clock in the evening, and the summer heat has not subsided at night. Rows of small tables are neatly placed outside the barbecue restaurant, and each table is full of people.
This is another feature of Meihai City, the barbecue at night.
Bai Mo got out of the taxi. He was wearing short-sleeved shirts and large pants. One of his legs was bandaged and he was walking with a limp.
In order to prevent the wound from opening, Bai Mo could only walk like this. This was nothing to him, because now there was another thing that made him even more angry.
"This is too stingy!" Bai Mo muttered through gritted teeth.
Lu Yang was going back to Kyoto tomorrow and specially invited Bai Mo and Lu Wan to have dinner together. They thought it was a big meal, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a barbecue, and it was not an Internet celebrity restaurant in Meihai City.
"Here!" Lu Yang came over with a smile that was uglier than crying. "To take care of you, I found an air-conditioned barbecue restaurant."
Bai Mosheng shook his head helplessly. It was reasonable to be stingy. If Lu Yang really wanted to take care of him, couldn't he book a private room in a luxurious hotel?
There is also a very critical question. Yang Lu will say it again every time he eats barbecue. Can it be barbecue if you don’t eat it on a small table outside?
When we came to the barbecue restaurant, the so-called private room was actually just surrounded by a one-meter-high partition.
However, the air conditioning in the store is really powerful, and there is no feeling of heat, so Bai Mo will not sweat and infect the wound.
Lu Wan and Meng Xiuzheng were sitting together chatting. Both of them were very good-looking, making them a beautiful sight. Many surrounding diners cast envious glances at them from time to time.
Not long after I sat down, a strange man came over.
He was holding a bag in his hand and had a serious expression on his face. Bai Mo could read anger and frustration from his expression.
The man put the bag on the table and glared at Lu Yang fiercely, "How come you, the third generation ancestor of Kyoto, are so picky? Why are you asking someone to drink and eat and ask me to get the wine?"
Lu Yang took out two bottles of Maotai from the bag with a smile, nodded with satisfaction, and chuckled, "Isn't this a gift?"
"Get out!" the man laughed and cursed, "I just bought it with my salary, okay? Do you want to check the consumption records and receipts?"
Lu Yang smiled again, which Bai Mo was willing to call a mean smile.
I have to say that Lu Yang at this moment is completely different from what Bai Mo has seen in the past few days. Lu Yang always puts human life on his lips when working. Outside of work, he has no serious expression and even looks a bit rogue. look.
"No introduction is needed for Lu Wan, you high school classmate." Lu Yang pointed at Bai Mo, "This is Bai Mo, the portrait artist of Lu Wan Police Team, he is definitely a genius level portrait artist."
Lu Yang introduced the man to Bai Mo again, "His name is Fang Minghua. He is the prosecutor of the Municipal Procuratorate. He is my college classmate and your high school classmate in the Army Corps."
Fang Minghua then looked at Bai Mo. After seeing Bai Mo's face clearly, Fang Minghua couldn't help but shout, "Is it you?"
