The president is committing suicide

In order to avoid being found by teachers, they will not go to Internet cafes near the school to surf the Internet, and if they want to entertain themselves, they will try to find places far away.

As usual, they walked through the alleys and passed by the night snack stalls, running and playing with light steps.

Chen Mi was in a hurry to go to the bathroom, and his friends were waiting for him at the entrance of the alley, complaining that he was too busy.

He saw several men surrounding a girl. The street lights could not illuminate the dim corner, and Chen Mi was surprised to see the girl's frightened and bright eyes.

She whimpered to signal him for help.

"Who is it!" a man shouted.

Chen Mi was full of vigor and was convinced that he represented the truth in the world. He couldn't stand seeing people bullying others in front of him. Besides, his friend was at the entrance of the alley, so he didn't have no chance of winning in a three-on-three situation.

"What are you doing!" he shouted bravely.

"You little bastard, mind your own business! Get out of here!"

Chen Mi was a donkey who didn't believe in evil. The more evil the voice sounded, the more he wanted to go forward and find out what was going on.

"How can you be considered heroic if a group of men bully a girl?"

A hateful laugh broke out from there: "There really are people who are not afraid of death protecting you."

The subtle sound of metal colliding seemed very loud in the night, and Chen Mi then noticed that they were holding controlled knives in their hands.

Chen Mi was sweating profusely, thinking, "Oh no, I've met a tough guy."

He didn't know whether his brothers had heard what happened here, or whether any of them were smart enough to call the police first.

While he was considering whether to take the left foot or the right foot first, someone inside suppressed their laughter.

"Can you be quiet when you are doing business?"

A man walked over with his back to the light, unarmed, and spoke to him in a gentle voice, "Excuse me, little brother. My brothers are used to being rude. We are plainclothes officers, and we chased the suspect for a long time before we caught him. Here is my ID."

The police officer's ID in front of Chen Mi was a little unclear, so the man turned to a brighter place to show it to him.

He was still young and nervous, and had no idea whether the police officer's ID was authentic. Even comparing the photo on the ID with the face of the person in front of him was a problem.

However, the person in front of him spoke gently and told him that if he had any questions he could call the police station to verify the situation.

Chen Mi thought it was just a small misunderstanding: "Oh, sorry, police officer, I was just passing by."

"Yes, the young man is kind-hearted and deserves praise. Which school are you from? I will write a letter of praise to your school someday."

Chen Mi remembered that he had skipped classes and waved his hands repeatedly: "I didn't go to school, I just hung out with my friends."

The man in front of him said earnestly, "Children should still focus on their studies. If you have the opportunity in the future, you should study more. If you don't study until you reach college, you won't be able to join the police force."

Chen Mi nodded sincerely: "Thank you, uncle. What did she do wrong?"

"Boy, don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask!" a voice shouted.

The man waved his hand to tell him to be quiet, then turned and whispered in Chen Mi's ear: "The crime punishable by death is over 500 grams."

Chen Mi was shocked. What other crime could it be?

A wave of disgust rose in his heart, and even the bloodstains on her forehead and the corners of her mouth were no longer glaring.

When the girl heard the man speak, her trembling sobs turned into violent struggles, and her blocked throat seemed to be screaming something.

Fists and kicks rained down like raindrops, without mercy.

Chen Mi could hardly bear to watch.

The man shielded his eyes and said softly, "Good boy, go home quickly. We still have work to do."

Chen Mi nodded and walked to the entrance of the alley nervously.

"Why are you so slow?"

The brothers can't wait any longer.

Chen Mi's face turned pale, and he whispered to the person next to him, "Call the police quickly, there are fake policemen inside."

"What? Call the police? What happened?"

Suddenly, there was a sound of quickening footsteps behind my ears, and a long knife came towards me without mercy.

Fortunately, people around me helped me, otherwise I would not know how I died.

He was carried by someone and ran out of the alley, but was caught by the dean of studies and the head teacher as soon as he got out.

"You guys are so brave!"

Chen Mi's legs went weak and he immediately wanted his class teacher to call the police, but he remained silent as he looked at the police car behind the dean.

The man really was wearing a police uniform and escorted the girl into the police car. The siren broke the silence of the night sky.

For a moment, Chen Mi didn't know whether this was true or not.

But the girl's desperate tears were so dazzling in the blue and red light.

"So, you didn't call the police?" Ding Jiaying found it hard to remain calm.

Chen Mi shook his head.

They looked like real police officers investigating a case, and the long knife attack he encountered could only be logically inferred to have been committed by them together.

In such a hurry, no one had ever seen the man's face.

Although these people are brave, they are still students after all. They are not afraid of the class teacher, but they are still afraid of the dean.

Except for Chen Mi, the other few had poor grades and had been punished, so they didn't want to make things too complicated.

No one said anything that night.

After returning home, Chen Mi thought more and more that something was wrong. He told his companions about the incident and still wanted to call the police.

"The person has left now. If it was a real police officer, you would have done nothing. If it was a fake police officer, where would you verify it? You will also be punished for making a false report."

"Also, have you ever thought that there are people living there? Isn't there anyone in the residential building next door who saw or heard it? Why didn't anyone call the police?"

Later, Chen Mi managed to look around and inquire around, but it was like a drop of water falling into a river, and no one noticed anything unusual.

He went to the nearby police station to inquire and found the name of the person on the officer's ID card whom he had met.

It’s just that the smiling fat police officer was only 172cm tall, while he was sure that the man standing in front of him that day was over 180cm tall.

He reported the situation to the officer, who made a note and then told him to go back and wait for news.

However, that was an old residential area with incomplete surveillance coverage and a lot of debris obstructing the view, making it impossible to investigate.

During that time he was always concerned about the news of murders on TV and in newspapers, worrying that he might accidentally see the girl.

He was afraid that he would miss a girl's last cry for help, her last chance to survive.

And such is the cruelty of fate.

"When Shen Cong found me, I knew I would have to bear the guilt for the rest of my life."

Chen Mi's chest felt like there was a huge stone weighing down his chest, and his voice sank muffledly into the water.

Ding Jiaying was unable to comfort others and said, "It's not your fault."

"So, that girl is Shen Yunjin?"

The girl, who came from a family of anti-drug police, was charged with the greatest humiliation before her death.

“These people don’t want money, do they?”

Chen Mi nodded: "They are not kidnappers, they have a careful plan, just to kill people. Kill people cruelly."