Surrounded

When Ye Shijian was first picked up by Lao Yang, he was a stubborn and dull gourd.There are no secrets in a small city, and it didn't take long for him to be an orphan. Elementary school students love to make noises in groups. Ye Shijian would fight with others whenever he heard someone call him an orphan, and he would often go home with bruises all over his body. , Lao Yang never said anything when asked.

Until one time, Lao Yang brought a group of trainee policemen to pick him up from school. The battle with a BGM was simply a legal education film. Lao Yang pretended to be aggressive and wore a pair of sunglasses, threatening the group of elementary school chickens. "Ye Shijian is my son. If you dare to bully him in the future, let the police uncle arrest you." Since then, Ye Shijian has never been bullied again.

Lao Yang was very busy when he was young, and because of the danger of anti-drug work, he never found a partner, and it was delayed every time he came and went. Gossip women in small cities like to gossip, and they joked behind his back that Lao Yang was an extinct family and helped others raise their sons.When Ye Shijian heard it, he poured a basin of footwashing water on the middle-aged women who were eating melon seeds downstairs, and said cursingly: "Lao Yang is my father, and I will take care of him until the end of his life!"

There were three police cars parked outside the emergency building of the hospital. Li Feihong was waiting for him. Ye Shijian didn't know how he got out of the car and staggered over. Trembling fear.

The red light was on outside the operating room. Li Fei said that Lao Yang was sent to the hospital at nine o'clock in the evening. He was stabbed several times. thing.The accident took place in a dark alley not far from the police station. There was only a bag of scattered pastries and a bloody dagger at the scene.

At two o'clock in the morning, the operating lights went out.

The operating room was completely surrounded, and the doctor shook his head: "We did our best."

Lao Yang was pushed out under a white cloth, and Ye Shijian felt his heart hurt like it was being torn apart, and it seemed that something was covering his senses. He saw someone rushing to help him, and he heard someone tell him Sorry, but he seems to be dreaming, he can't see clearly or hear clearly.He felt that the people around him were ridiculous, what are the old men doing crying there?He stepped forward and shook Lao Yang. Lao Yang should have fallen asleep, and he couldn't wake up no matter how he shook it.

Why are you still awake, Ye Shijian is a little anxious, if you don't get up for work, you will be late for work.Ye Shijian thought about going to buy breakfast first, so that Lao Yang could eat it when he woke up.But as soon as he turned around, he saw Lao Yang standing outside the door chatting with people, pretending to be asleep when he woke up!Ye Shijian walked over angrily, and saw another scene blocked by the door.

"Baby, we're leaving." Ye Xi blocked his way, bent down and rubbed his hair with a smile, Ye Xi's face was unclear but Ye Shijian was sure that it was his brother.

Only Ye Xi can call him baby.

Ye Shijian looked at him blankly, and then saw his parents and Lao Yang behind Ye Xi. They were talking freely, but it seemed that a soft filter had been applied, and the picture was not clear.Ye Shijian tried his best to open his eyes wide, his eyes were tearing apart, it's been too long, so long that he almost forgot what they looked like.

Lao Yang turned around and waved to him, smiled: "Xiao Jian, take care of yourself, we will see you later."

"Where are you going?" Ye Shijian chased after him anxiously, "Why don't you take me with you?"

Ye Shijian kept running, but he couldn't catch up with them. It seemed that there was an abyss gap between them, and he couldn't get over it no matter what. He cried like a madman in anxiety, as if his soul was drawn out.

The day suddenly dawned.

There was a stabbing pain in his left hand, and the needle was oozing blood from the sharp struggle just now, and the cold liquid was being poured into the blood bit by bit.Huai Xu pressed his wrist and looked at him with a frown.

The scene before he fainted made his whole body cool down for an instant, and Ye Shijian was trembling all over, and even asked, "Where's Lao Yang?" with a hint of luck.Huai Xu frowned slightly, then pulled out the infusion needle, and said, "It's next door, go and see him."

Someone was crying at the door. It was Lao Yang's younger sister, Yang Ying's family. Lao Yang didn't have many relatives. After his parents passed away, only his younger sister was the closest.

Huai Xu didn't follow in, and stood outside silently waiting for him. Li Fei patted his shoulder and walked downstairs with his arms around him.On the stone bench under the wisteria trellis sat a few wounded patients in hospital gowns chatting, Huai Xu stepped aside and asked Li Fei, "Is there any smoke?"

Li Fei was taken aback for a moment, and Ye Shi saw that he had already slapped the back of the head at this moment, but now Li Fei himself was a little sluggish, he took out two cigarettes and lit them, his red eyes were bloodshot, His voice was dry all night: "Did you see anyone make enemies with Lao Yang in the past few days?"

"Who would a person like Uncle Yang be against?" Huai Xu took a puff of his cigarette, and stared fixedly at Li Fei, almost intently, "You will catch the murderer, right?"

"Yes, of course." Li Fei bit his lip, his eyes moved slightly, "I heard from my superiors, Zhang Xiuyuan, director of the H City Public Security Bureau, will come over this afternoon. He is Lao Yang's former colleague. He should talk to Xiaojian. , perhaps, will take him away."

Huai Xu's eyelashes trembled, he lowered his head and said, "Ye Shijian won't leave."

"Maybe." Li Fei exhaled a long smoke ring, leaned on the pillar and asked him, "What about you? What are your plans?"

Huai Xu smoked a cigarette and didn't speak. A person like me should have any plans, and what plans can he have.

On a cloudy day, the curtains fit tightly to keep the faint light out of the window, and the room was dark and dead.Ye Shijian sat by the bed without moving for half an hour, without even changing his posture.Lao Yang had already put on clean clothes, his face was pale and lifeless.

Ye Shijian held his hand, rubbing it up and down, the tentacles were cold and stiff.

"Dad." Ye Shijian called softly, "Does it hurt?"

Five knife wounds, three fatal, but Lao Yang couldn't answer him.

It must be very painful, usually when I accidentally cut my hand while cooking, I would pretend to howl, why didn't I talk this time?

"Dad, please take care of me." Ye Shijian repeated this sentence, "You don't even want me?"

Seven years ago, he fell from heaven to hell, and the pain of losing his loved ones has never been forgotten. When he dreamed back at midnight, he also thought about the meaning of living alone like this, why he was left alone in the first place, if he was in the car that day on, if he, too, tumbled off the cliff.

What is death to the living?

Since he was a child, his parents and elder brothers taught him to be upright, kind, brave and optimistic. As always, he believes that justice will never yield.

Later, Lao Yang pulled him up from the abyss, the world is still beautiful, and the world is still worthwhile.

However, the hero who opened up his way of life was finally trapped in the thorns and did not die well.

What was Lao Yang thinking when he was stabbed five times in the back, carrying a gift and full of joy of reunion?Is this really what happens to good people?

"Xiao Jian, cry out."

From Lao Yang's accident to the present, even when he was pushed into the morgue, Ye Shijian never shed a single tear. He looked desperate and numb, no different from a living dead.

The door of the mortuary is very cold, no one comes and goes, Ye Shijian sat there for a long time, he didn't know where he should go, he just wanted to keep an inch of Lao Yang, he knew that Lao Yang was inside, and he also knew that Lao Yang would never wake up again But it's here, but for him, this is the last time.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Xiuyuan, who was full of travel and dust, arrived. Ye Shijian remembered him. He and Lao Yang took care of the funeral of the family of three. In seven years, half of his hair was gray.

Zhang Xiuyuan stayed inside alone for a while, his eyes were red when he came out, he saw Ye Shi was half sad and half relieved, the little boy back then had grown into a young man about 1.8 meters tall, with a faint gleam between his brows Familiarity, like his father, also like his brother.

"Child." Zhang Xiuyuan patted the young man's solid arm, sighing with the loneliness of a strong man in his twilight years, "I'm the only one of us old fellows left now."

Zhang Xiuyuan turned his head to look at Huai Xu, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and he asked, "Who is this kid?"

"Friend," Ye Shijian replied, "very important friend."

In the small conference room of the Public Security Bureau, a young policewoman showed him a video: "Do you know this man?" He couldn't see his face from his head, and he walked with a limp, but he could be seen as a young man.

Ye Shijian suddenly tensed up, he stared at the person in the photo, tried his best to restrain his trembling body, his teeth were trembling: "He killed Lao Yang?"

The female policeman glanced at Zhang Ju beside her and said, "The crime scene is a blind spot of surveillance. We have called several nearby surveillance cameras for comparison and screening. At present, this person is very suspicious. Have you seen him?"

"I haven't seen it before." Ye Shijian carefully identified this person, as if he wanted to engrave this person into his mind, he lowered his head and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is he? Have you caught him?"

"Not yet, we are doing our best to investigate." The female policeman reassured him, and then pushed another evidence bag in front of him, "Then have you seen this butterfly/butterfly/knife? Is it Lao Yang's?"

The blood on the butterfly/butterfly/knife has solidified, it is Lao Yang's blood.

Ye Shijian suddenly lost control, his blue veins pounded on the table furiously, and he almost screamed: "Where is he! I'm going to kill him! I'm going to fucking kill him!!!"

The policewoman was taken aback by the young man's sudden runaway, but she only reacted for a moment before rushing forward to hug Ye Shijian and push him on the chair. "Xiao Jian, calm down." Zhang Ju stood up and pushed him into his arms, stroking his back, he was just a 17-year-old kid.

"Who the hell is he? Why did he kill Lao Yang? Why? Why!" Ye Shijian completely collapsed the moment he saw the murder weapon, his mind was full of the scene of Lao Yang lying in a pool of blood, he couldn't accept it no matter what , "I'm going to kill that bastard, I'm going to kill him!"

There was a lot of movement, three or four criminal policemen surrounded the door of the meeting room, hesitant to knock on the door and enter, but thinking that the provincial leaders were still inside and not giving orders, they could only stand still.

There was a lot of crying inside, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a day were like a volcanic eruption. The soft-hearted policeman couldn't hear the movement, and finally shook his head and walked away.Ye Shijian collapsed on the chair tired from crying, the policewoman didn't know whether to continue asking, the phone rang suddenly.

Zhang Xiuyuan took out his mobile phone to connect, with a serious expression on his face. Finally, he just said "Got it" and hung up the phone hastily. He glanced at the policewoman and said, "I'll talk to Xiaojian alone." , "Tell them to disperse."

There was not a drop of water in the paper cup. Ye Shijian buried his face in his palm and sobbed from time to time. Zhang Xiuyuan sat across from him and sighed, "Want to hear Lao Yang's story?"

Ye Shijian was slightly stunned, and then leaned back on the back of the chair as if to leave, his eyes red from crying were empty and lifeless.

Zhang Xiuyuan was thinking about how to tell this story, mentioning it again would only uncover another layer of scars from the wound, but the young man in the whirlpool needed to know the truth, even if the truth was dripping with blood.

"Seven years ago, your father and Lao Yang jointly solved a huge drug trafficking case and destroyed several institutional drug trafficking dens, but the drug boss was not arrested, so what happened later..." Zhang Xiuyuan rubbed his temples and was reluctant to think about it , "You can't imagine the drug trafficking organization's revenge and pursuit of undercover agents. Fortunately, you escaped."

Ye Shijian wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "So what happened to Lao Yang this time is related to the drug trafficking case seven years ago?"

Zhang Xiuyuan did not comment, and continued: "As far as the drug trafficking organization is concerned, we are making it clear that they are in the dark. Lao Yang and I have never given up the war with them, but if we make a move again, we hope that we will draw from the bottom of the pot. Lao Yang starts from his original position. He stepped back, saying that he was disheartened, but that’s not the case, on the one hand, he wants to protect you, on the other hand, he needs a less conspicuous identity to continue investigating this matter.”

A less conspicuous identity?Ye Shijian's pupils trembled: "An undercover operation? Did it still fail?"

No wonder he always travels on business from time to time, no wonder he went to City H so frequently a few days ago, no wonder even the people in the office hid it when he went out this time.

"Well, it's about the same as seven years ago. At the end of last month, we found the right time to close the net. The drug traffickers were killed, but they were not wiped out." Zhang Xiuyuan held the evidence bag in his hand, through the transparent plastic Holding the butterfly/butterfly/knife, "The criminal investigation team of City H just called. They identified this evidence and the surveillance video. Some drug dealers recognized it as a common weapon of someone in their organization. During the hunt The man got away."

Exactly the same deliberate revenge.

Ye Shijian looked up at the ceiling, choked up and asked, "Who is that person?"

"I don't know his name, he's very low-key, ruthless, and he's the boss' right-hand man. Everyone calls him—" Zhang Xiuyuan gritted his molars, "Jiuyue."

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