steel forest

"Zhou Chuan is a good man." Zhao Ping said, "But in this world, what's the use of being a good man? As long as he has a little scheming and skill, he won't lose his life."

Zhao Ping's eyes were a little red.

"It's a pity for him. A pity."

The wind was whistling in his ears, and the sirens were loudly blasting the sky. Everything was too loud and noisy, which made Zhao Ping restless.

Zhao Ping looked at the police who surrounded the place in front of him, and knew that he could not escape this time.

arrested?Accept interrogation, accept trial, and then sit in prison for more than ten years?

He is different from those born with a golden spoon in his mouth. How can he integrate into a brand-new society after being released from prison?

Those things he wanted to pursue still haven't been obtained, and it will be difficult to get them again in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ping took a long breath, feeling relieved for some reason.

wind.

The wind of freedom blows.

Out of some keen intuition, Zhou Jin put down the gun and said to him: "Zhao Ping, come back!"

Zhao Ping opened his arms, closed his eyes to embrace the gust of wind, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to turn back, and I have nothing to regret. I will continue on this road."

Zhou Jin noticed that something was wrong with his expression, she walked directly towards Zhao Ping, walked quickly, and when she started to run, Zhao Ping also turned and ran towards the dim night sky.

Zhou Jin rushed over and grabbed Zhao Ping's arm at the critical moment, and the heavy falling force almost took her out of the fence of the rooftop.

Zhao Ping raised his head in surprise.

Zhou Jin's tears flowed down, her face flushed red because of too much force, she gritted her teeth and shouted: "Don't do anything stupid!"

Tears rolled across Zhao Ping's cheeks, which were damp and a little cold, and suppressed his mind.

Over the years of working with Zhou Jin, Zhao Ping has been observing her in secret.

She is Zhou Chuan's younger sister, but apart from their similar facial features, their personalities are completely different.

Zhou Chuan is like water, Zhou Jin is like fire, one is gentle and the other is scorching.Zhou Chuan has understanding and respect for everyone, but Zhou Jin is jealous of evil, and has a clear distinction between good and evil...

Now he finally saw the same place between two people.

Same tenderness.

At the same time, other members of the police force quickly came over to help, and before they arrived, Zhao Ping resolutely twisted her wrist away.

Zhou Jin suffered from pain and suddenly lost strength. She loosened her hands and lost her grasp in an instant.

Zhou Jin's eyes widened, and she subconsciously leaned forward to grab Zhao Ping's hand, but was dragged back by Tan Shiming who arrived in time.

The two fell heavily to the ground.

After all, Tan Shiming was old, and his waist hurt like it was broken after such a fall.

"Team Tan, Team Tan, are you okay..."

Tan Shiming waved his hand to indicate that there was no serious problem, and was supported by others to stand up.

Zhou Jin was still sitting on the ground, the blood on her face had faded completely, she looked at her hand with slack eyes, and then moved her numb fingers that were so painful.

She was taken aback, thinking of the last look Zhao Ping had seen her just now, his lips moved and he said a short sentence to her.

The wind carried his voice up.

He said, "Thank you."

Zhou Jin raised her hand to cover her eyes, and cried bitterly: "I didn't catch him, why didn't I catch him..."

98

The action team of Hongtian Commercial Building closed.

At the same time, Bai Yang, who went to Guangqi Bank to get the USB flash drive, reported to Tan Shiming that he had already sent the backup of the USB flash drive back to the crime team, so he brought the USB flash drive back to the team.

Tan Shiming stood in the wind of Xiao Suo, lowered his eyebrows, and confirmed with Bai Yang: "Is there a video of their Jiaoyi?"

"A lot. I think we can apply for an arrest warrant and arrest people directly." Bai Yang asked again, "Where are you? Has anyone been arrested?"

Tan Shiming glanced at it from afar, and the people from the forensic department came over and put the horrific Zhao Ping into a body bag. He felt very uncomfortable, so he replied perfunctorily to Bai Yang, and then hung up the phone.

Zhou Jin was sitting in the police car with her head leaning against the window glass, her eyes were blank and unfocused.The red and blue lights flickered, shining on her pale face.

The thoughts in her mind were disorganized, because she didn't know where to start thinking, but it was blank.

Tan Shiming also got into the car, pulled the blanket over her body, and covered her up.

On the way back to the serious crime team, Tan Shiming said: "The evidence provided by Jiang Cheng is very valuable. At present, the fingerprints on the murder weapon alone are not enough to convict him. Although we still cannot confirm his identity as an undercover policeman, Jiang Cheng will act as an undercover police officer." Material witnesses are protected, not suspects."

Zhou Jin said, "Thank you, Master."

"One more thing." Tan Shiming said, "I will find someone to give you a psychological counseling. You don't have to go out to work until you confirm that your spirit is in good condition."

Tan Shiming knew that Zhou Jin would be unhappy, she was the one who wouldn't let go of the case, and if she was asked to quit midway, Zhou Jin would definitely slap the table with him and blush, even he didn't like to listen to the words of his master.

This time her reaction was unexpectedly calm, she just nodded and said, "I see."

In the past, when Zhou Jin quarreled with him, he had a headache; now that the quarrel is over, he has a headache even more.

Tan Shiming sighed, patted Zhou Jin on the shoulder, and said nothing.

……

After everything was dealt with, Zhou Jin returned home, it was already late at night, and the lights in the house were on.

Jiang Hansheng fell asleep on the sofa, the book fell to the floor, and the blanket slid halfway down.Zhou Jin came over, picked up the book, and pulled the blanket back for him.

Jiang Hansheng woke up after a light sleep, saw that it was Zhou Jin, and asked her, "Did the mission go well?"

His voice was a little hoarse from just waking up.

Zhou Jin looked at him, forced a smile, then squeezed herself onto the sofa, wrapped her hands and feet around Jiang Hansheng, as if hugging a huge doll, and rubbed her cheek against his.

The sofa was narrow after all, Jiang Hansheng was afraid that she would fall, so he turned sideways to give her some space, and Zhou Jin got closer.

Jiang Han asked her, "What is this for?"

Zhou Jin said: "I'm tired, I need beauty to recharge my batteries."