In the world of Kexue, I want to lie down every day

Seeing Nakamura Juichi again, Hayakawaya felt complicated. Looking at the bruises on his face, he turned his head and took a deep breath.

"What's wrong? It's not like I've never seen it before." Nakamura Shuichi thought Hayakawa Tani's behavior was a bit funny. It's not like he's never seen a bruised nose and swollen face. He's seen something even worse than this, and now he feels he doesn't dare to look at it.

"Different."

"What's the difference? I wasn't even scared when I was lying on the ground covered in blood." He touched his injured shoulder and found that life in prison was indeed difficult. He now realized that Hayakawa was chased and beaten by a bunch of people. Feel it.

"Actually, you don't have to jump the trap this time." He twitched the corner of his mouth and really didn't know what expression to make. "With your ability, you can easily kill him without being exposed to our sight. "

In his opinion, it was a stupid choice for Nakamura Shuichi to expose himself to the public. If it were him, he would not choose poisoning in the first place. It is too unsafe. The best way is to bribe the people inside, where because Too many people died in the struggle.

"I'm just tired of it." Nakamura Shu raised his head, took a deep breath, and exhaled again, "After so many years, I really almost thought that I was clean, but a newspaper can never change again. In white."

"There are good and bad newspapers, why can't you be sure it's the good one?" He sneered and looked at Nakamura Jukiichi sarcastically, "I've been pretending for so many years, isn't it just a while?"

"That's the truth." Nakamura Shuichi lowered his head and looked at Hayakawa Tani and smiled, "It's indeed time."

……

In fact, Hayakawaya didn't know how things developed like this. When the bullet entered his body, he looked at Nakamura Shuichi with a look of disbelief. The moment he fell, he saw the blood splattering from Nakamura Shuichi's body.

The prison guard rushed over in horror, blocking his view of Nakamura Shuichi again and again. He turned his head unwillingly and saw the figure lying on the ground through the gap.

"Officer Hayakawa, hold on!"

"Call an ambulance!"

"Nakamura Shuichi is out of breath..."

Nakamura……

He opened his mouth and stretched his hand in the direction of Nakamura Shuichi. He saw a large area of ​​bright red underneath him. Unlike him, Nakamura Shuichi had no breath.

The noisy sound in his ears eventually turned into tinnitus, and he could feel the prison guard's hands pressing hard on his wound. The force was nothing compared to the pain and suffocation caused by the wound.

At the last second when his consciousness disappeared, he suddenly wanted to laugh, laugh at the injustice of the world, laugh at the stupidity of those people. Do you really think that if you kill him, things will end? He is just a policeman named Hayakawa Tani, just one of the miniatures.

Ichiro Yoshida was sitting in the conference room giving a meeting to a few people who had just returned. A police officer suddenly broke into the conference room and met the eyes of everyone present in panic.

"What's going on?" Ichiro Yoshida frowned in displeasure, "Didn't you tell me I was in a meeting?"

"Something happened in the visiting room." The police officer swallowed, with the panic still on his face. "Nakamura attacked Hayakawa. He didn't know where he got the gun from!"

"They attacked Hayakawa? And there are guns?" Ueno Koji stood up in disbelief, "What about them?"

"Nakamura committed suicide. Hayakawa is on his way to the hospital. According to the prison guard who called, his condition is probably..."

Before he finished speaking, Ueno Koji took the lead and rushed out. When he ran out the door, his foot even slipped and he hit the wall hard. He immediately stood up and ran outside.

"I'll go over and take a look." Takizawa Shuaki nodded towards Yoshida Ichiro and immediately chased after him.

"What the hell are you doing to eat!" Yoshida Ichiro was furious, stood up and kicked the table, "How did you put the gun in there! Why didn't anyone notice it!"

In such a large supervision system, no one noticed that something was wrong, and something happened right under their noses!

"The prison guards said they didn't know. They only saw Nakamura suddenly pulling out a gun and pointing it at Hayakawa. He was too fast and it was too late when he pounced on Hayakawa. Both of them fell..." With Nakamura Shuichi's skill, he faced the two people in front of him. It is not difficult to deal with a person face to face, but now this skill is used on his close friends who have been with him through life and death, and on his own death.

"Nakamura died on the spot, and Hayakawa still had some breath..." But there was more air coming in and less air coming out.

The police officer didn't say the last sentence, it would have been too cruel.

Ichiro Yoshida closed his eyes, leaned back and quickly stabilized himself. The frightened police officer quickly stepped forward to help him, but was blocked by his hand.

Among the juniors he was proud of, in less than a month, one rebelled and committed suicide, and another's life and death were unknown. He never dreamed that such things as fratricide would once again happen to the organized crime countermeasures class.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were filled with severity and sorrow.

"Go and find out all the surveillance records from Zhongcun's admission to prison to now, as well as prison visit records, and who has been contacted in prison, check them one by one!"

He will make Makino Gunta and the others pay the price, absolutely!

Ueno Koji was sitting in the co-pilot of Takizawa Shuaki with a dazed look on his face, as if he hadn't recovered yet. Last month, the three of them were still joking in the office. In less than a month, things have changed.

Even the mentally strong Takizawa Shuaki felt like he was dreaming. He knew that things would never end that easily. When did they get involved? Whether Nakamura Juichi's death is the end or the beginning, they don't know anything.

"I don't understand." Ueno Koji's eyes were empty, and he looked at his senior with blank eyes, "Why do we have to encounter everything, why do we have to face betrayal and death forever? It's already difficult for us, why do we still have to face it? Someone wants to stab us in the back? Just because we touched someone else's cake? But that cake doesn't belong to them! It shouldn't even exist!"

"The human heart is not enough, and there will always be people who can't stand their true intentions in the face of huge interests. They are eager to get this piece of cake that represents interests, so everyone who comes close will be a threat to them, and the best way to solve the threat is either Destroy this piece of cake, or destroy the people who are close to you." Sometimes he would not understand, but as time passed, he stopped thinking about it. Whatever path he takes is his choice, and the price is also the same. my own.

"Why do we exist? Isn't it just to solve these problems?" While waiting for the red light, he looked at the younger generation with distressed eyes, "Someone has to do some things."

Ueno Koji covered his face, and suppressed sobs came from under his hands. Nakamura Shu blinked his sour eyes, stretched out his hand and patted his junior on the shoulder before starting the car. Cry, as long as you can cry, it is a good thing.