Get a divorce! Do you really think I'm a toad?

While the brothers vented their anger on Xue Can, two things happened.

Xue Fei gathered a group of gunmen in the afternoon and searched for Chu Yuxuan. After no success, he led people into Chu Yuxuan's villa by the Emerald Lake, intending to wait and see.

Not long after, Situ Jingyao unexpectedly called him: "There's something wrong with that bitch of yours. He bought his wife an overnight train ticket back to his hometown, and he didn't hand in his gun tonight!"

At the train station, Director Wang carried large and small bags of luggage and placed his wife in the sleeper car.

My wife has been feeling that something is wrong with him in the past two days. Today, for some unknown reason, she bought her a train ticket to her hometown, as if she was fleeing overnight. She also contacted her daughter who is studying abroad and asked her to contact the school first. Take a leave and go back to your hometown to stay for a while.

After putting away the luggage, Director Wang smiled lightly, hugged his wife and kissed her deeply. The old couple had not been so numb for who knows how long.

"Old Wang, I don't know what happened to you, but you have to promise me that you must be fine."

Director Wang nodded: "Don't worry, nothing will happen... You have a good sleep, dawn will be here. Remember to pick up your daughter at the airport at noon tomorrow."

The wife felt flustered inexplicably and held Director Wang's hand tightly: "When can we go back to Jiangcheng again?"

Director Wang was silent for a moment and said calmly: "Wait for my call. It should be soon."

The conductor blew the whistle, and Director Wang kissed his wife again. He turned around and got off the train. Every time he looked back, the reluctance in his eyes became deeper.

The train started slowly, and his wife was lying on the window, looking at him with tearful eyes.

Director Wang stood there and waved his hands gently, mouthing "I love you".

But, I couldn't help but run with the train.

Now I realize that I seem to have a lot to say to this pillow person, but... there is probably no chance.

There is no clock in the opposite direction in this world. The changing seasons prove that "flowers will bloom again", but it makes people mistakenly believe that "people have a time to look back." On some roads, from the moment you step on them, all you see along the way are road signs leading to the abyss.

After walking out of the train station, Director Wang drove his car and drove quickly to the Ministry of Public Security.

After the supervision team settled in Jiangcheng, they worked temporarily in the Ministry of Public Security. In addition to the online reporting channel, they also set up two mailboxes at the gate of the Ministry of Public Security to encourage the public to actively report.

The car stopped at the entrance of the public security department. Director Wang picked up a thick pile of reporting materials on the passenger seat, got out of the car without thinking, and dropped the materials into the reporting mailbox. He was relieved.

He had never been so relaxed in his life.

After getting in the car, Director Wang took out the Type 54 pistol from his waist that had been with him for many years but had never been fired. He wiped it gently with his sleeve. After a moment, he made up his mind, started the car and drove towards Xue Can's house. go.

He originally thought of surrendering directly to the supervision team after dawn. But thinking of the evil he had done for the Xue family over the years and the image of Xue Can torturing Jin Shuhan, this old father who also had a college student daughter became extremely heartbroken.

He is in no position to repent. Xue Can didn't deserve to live either.

However, what he didn't know was that less than ten minutes after he drove away from the Ministry of Public Security, a slovenly homeless man slowly walked towards the mailbox. At the same time, the red dot on the surveillance camera on the wall suddenly went out.

The homeless man calmly leaned against the mailbox, took out a hairpin, pried open the mailbox, and easily took away the reporting information. The guard glanced at him and turned a blind eye.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at a T-junction on the coastal road and waited for a red light, only one kilometer away from Hanhai Huanshu.

Director Wang took out his gun again, opened the safety, and loaded the gun.

At this moment, a pickup truck suddenly rushed out of the T-intersection and hit him without hesitation!

"Oh!"

Director Wang was unprepared. His car was knocked over, he was knocked dizzy, and his pistol was thrown away.

He covered his bruised forehead and tried his best to focus his eyes. He saw the pistol in the back row and was about to reach for it when a dagger suddenly pierced his palm!

"what!"

Director Wang let out a scream, and the next moment, the dagger was pulled out from his palm and cut his throat.

Director Wang twitched, covering his blood-spattered neck with both hands, and could no longer make a sound.

When he was dying, he only saw a middle-aged man with a scar on his chin. He wiped his clothes with a dagger, then turned around and said to several killers who were traveling with him: "Clean up."

Director Wang's eyes changed from fear, to unwillingness, to relief, and finally he closed his eyes forever.

Once upon a time, a vigorous young man broke someone's leg out of loyalty to his buddies. After three years of labor reform, his good buddies brought him into contact with the "Xue" family. With just one word, he turned into a policeman with such overwhelming power. .

I thought that meeting a noble person would change my destiny, but along the way, I realized that every step I took was based on sin.

He didn't know how many times he had played out this destination in his mind.

There are always people who say that evil people can "put down their butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately." But why do so many honest and responsible people have to go through eighty-one hardships in the nineteen levels of hell?

Good or bad, good or bad, cannot be explained clearly.