dirty stuff

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it was pouring down on the cold glass windows. At the nearly three-meter-long conference table, all the superiors of the national security were urgently called.

The news that "the head of the national security team is the murderer of the murder and mutilation case" had already become the top trending search at noon, and by the evening, the public opinion had fermented itself and became more and more outrageous.

Sheng Feng sat quietly in the usual meeting place. He was reporting the case before, but now he is waiting for the trial. There was no trace of panic in his eyes, let alone any excuses or resistance.

The voices of the discussion gradually faded away, Tang Chengping stood up and said slowly: "After an emergency discussion and decision by the superiors, Sheng Feng, the leader of the seventh group of Guoan, will be temporarily suspended for inspection, and the final treatment will be made after the investigation results come out. Comrade Shi Shanfang is temporarily handed over to Comrade Shi Shanfang as the head of the seventh national security team in the district."

The door of the conference room was pushed open by Sheng Feng, followed by two uniformed personnel, Huang Rongxin was sitting anxiously on the bench in the corridor waiting, his whole body was soaked by the rain.

When Sheng Feng, who was originally in extreme calm, saw Huang Rongxin, his hands tucked into his sleeves trembled slightly. He took a deep breath before calming down, and walked towards Huang Rongxin.

Huang Rongxin hurriedly went up to meet him: "Why did this thing come out suddenly, why is a photo just...?"

Sheng Feng shook his head. It's not like he didn't have his own guesses about this matter.Tang Chengping was the first to be suspected. He had long intended to pull himself down as the leader of the seventh group. It was no coincidence that Shi Shanfang was suddenly transferred to the seventh group. Moreover, this person was formerly Huang Rongxin's former department, and he was not responsible for his own affairs. Knows well.

But this time the public opinion seems to spread too fast, and Tang Chengping has never had any dealings with reporters and media. He should not be able to use the media to create momentum on the Internet to this extent, which is very strange for Sheng Feng.

Since there were two surveillance personnel following behind, Sheng Feng had to pass by Huang Rongxin, and said softly, "Master, be careful, there is more than one person behind the scenes manipulating it, and it may have something to do with it."

Huang Rongxin nodded silently, and he watched Sheng Feng walk into the elevator seemingly effortlessly.

Sheng Feng was sent into the back seat of the car by two surveillance personnel, and one of them asked a little maturely: "Team Leader Sheng, let's take you home first."

The heavy rain hit the car window, the car was silent, Sheng Feng said slowly: "Don't go home now, please take me to Shi Ning Cemetery."

The two team members looked at each other suspiciously, and were about to take out their mobile phones to call their superiors, when Sheng Feng chuckled in the next second: "I'll just stay there for a while, I can't run away."

The Shining Cemetery is not far from Guo'an, Sheng Feng kept silent all the way, he looked sideways at the dim yellow sky outside, the only sound in the car was the rustling of raindrops on the window.

Sheng Feng's influence in Guoan is not small. What the new members of Guoan hear most is the glorious deeds of Team Leader Sheng. The same is true for the two young team members who monitor Sheng Feng. Every prepared an umbrella.

The rain became lighter, and Sheng Feng walked carelessly on the boulevard of the cemetery with an umbrella, picking a few wild flowers along the road from time to time, and the two surveillance personnel followed closely behind until they saw that Sheng Feng was right. They found a tombstone without fail, and they stopped far away.

The tombstone engraved with "Sheng Miao" was stained with water. Sheng Feng squatted down and wiped the water away with his hands. He silently placed the wild flowers in front of the tombstone, his eyes were rarely filled with tenderness and fragility: "Sorry!" , I didn't have time to buy flowers for you on the way, so I owe you this time."

The breeze blew gently, and Sheng Feng tremblingly raised his tear-soaked eyes, as if enduring great pain: "Mom, why can I see all the ghosts, but I have never seen you? Why, Are you also resenting me for killing Lin Tiancheng..."

No one answered his question, Sheng Feng knelt for a long while, until his knee was hurt by stones, he realized that it was time to go.

He stood up, the fragility just now disappeared at this moment, and said lightly: "Mom, I never regret killing Lin Tiancheng, because he deserves to die."

The thunderstorm came again at this moment, and the lightning shone on Sheng Feng's cold face. Stepping on the muddy puddles under his feet, he walked firmly and left the silent cemetery step by step.

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Rainstorms always come too suddenly, and there are still seven or eight students left in the school. They are anxiously watching the layers of rain, and some even rush into the rain with an umbrella on their heads.

"Lin Feng, don't you want to go home?" The boy who took off his school uniform and covered his head didn't look back, as if he was thinking about how to run home as quickly as possible.

Lin Feng clamped the book in his hand, and said with a smile: "You go back first, my house is too far away, I will go back when the rain lessens."

The rain that day was extremely heavy, and the weather was extremely cold, which seemed to indicate the tragedy that was about to happen. Lin Feng was only trapped by the rain for 15 minutes that day.

Shaking his rain-drenched hair, Lin Feng climbed up the messy stairwell in two steps at a time. Before he saw the door of the house, he heard a fierce quarrel. Beyond sanity.

He angrily saw the half-closed door of his house, and the drunkard came to make trouble again.

Lin Feng opened the anti-theft door that was covered with mottled and rusty spots, and saw the man he never wanted to see again in the living room, holding on to Sheng Miao's clothes.

The accumulated anger burst out in an instant, Lin Feng stepped forward and dragged Lin Tiancheng away, trying to protect Sheng Miao behind him: "What are you doing?! My mother has divorced you, why are you pestering me!"

A strong smell of alcohol rushed into Lin Feng's nostrils. Lin Tiancheng was addicted to alcohol and was simply a desperate gambler.Sheng Miao paid him half his life's debts, and this time he was finally able to leave him. This man still followed Sheng Miao every day and every day, and he was still thinking about the little savings in Sheng Miao's card.

Lin Tiancheng was still a little slurred when he spoke, and he pointed at Lin Feng: "Little brat, this is a matter between me and your mother, how far you have gone! Is it your turn to take care of me?!"

As he spoke, he punched Lin Feng. Lin Tiancheng was very strong, and Sheng Miao and Lin Fengshi never held back their hands. Once Sheng Miao was directly sent to the hospital by him, Lin Feng subconsciously protected Sheng Miao. , received that punch in the back abruptly.

Seeing her son being beaten, Sheng Miao hurried forward to grab Lin Tiancheng. She was sobbing and almost collapsed under the oppression of Lin Tiancheng: "I'll give you money, I'll give you money, just let us go, please It's..."

Lin Feng's height is still not comparable to Lin Tiancheng, so he can only compete with Lin Tiancheng with his full of anger. He shouted: "Mom! Why should you give him money? It's not enough for him to beat us for more than ten years. Three days The two came to harass us, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling are things you Lin Tiancheng can't do, Lin Tiancheng, would you dare to touch my mother's finger again today?!"

Lin Tiancheng was drunk, and Lin Feng's words completely angered him, and he rolled up his sleeves: "You fucking... bastard, after a few days with this bitch, I don't know who made you ?!"

Sheng Miao hurriedly stood in front of Lin Tiancheng, but Lin Tiancheng grabbed his collar with [-]% of his strength, and he spat: "You bitch, I'll clean you up after I'm done!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Sheng Miao violently and pushed her against the wall.

In an instant, Lin Feng heard a muffled sound. He didn't expect Lin Tiancheng to have such great strength. He watched Sheng Miao being pushed staggeringly, the back of his head hit the edge of the cabinet, and he became limp. A bloodstain spread from top to bottom.

"Mom!" Lin Feng tried his best to push away Lin Tiancheng in front of him, he threw himself at Sheng Miao who was lying on the ground helplessly, trying to block the bleeding hole in the back of Sheng Miao's head with his sleeve and palm.

When Lin Tiancheng saw the blood, he was startled half awake from the wine he had just drank.

His first reaction was not to save Sheng Miao, but to close the concealed anti-theft door.

Lin Feng's hands were all stained with Sheng Miao's blood. He was shaking all over, and he took out his mobile phone from his pocket twice to call 120. Unexpectedly, as soon as he pressed the dial button, his mobile phone was suddenly poked by a Hand snatched the past.

"what are you doing?!"

Lin Tiancheng cut off the call almost in a hurry, and stared at Lin Feng with gritted teeth: "Do you want your father to go to jail?!"

As he said that, Lin Feng watched him almost crazily stomp the phone under his feet, and muttered: "I didn't push it, I didn't push it... I asked you to call the police! I asked you to call the police..."

Lin Feng suddenly felt a fear that he had never felt before. He felt that Lin Tiancheng was crazy. At this moment, he could only let go of the hand that was holding the wound on the back of Sheng Miao's head, but his legs had been completely frightened. Rolling and crawling, he stretched out his arms to reach the landline phone placed on the dining table.

Lin Tiancheng immediately sensed his movements, quickly reached out with one arm and swept away the landline on the table, his eyes were bloodshot, he locked Lin Feng's neck from behind, and lifted him up from the ground .

The air was squeezed out by Lin Tiancheng almost instantly, Lin Feng's limbs struggled instinctively, his fingernails scratched Lin Tiancheng's arm, and blood was scraped out, his slender neck seemed to be strangled in the next second broken.

"You can't call the police, you can't call the police, you call the police and I'm done!" Lin Tiancheng muttered, but the strength in his arms did not relax.

From the corner of his eyes, Lin Feng saw a pointed decoration on the museum shelf. He swept his right hand to the side, grabbed the decoration and threw it at Lin Tiancheng behind him. Lin Tiancheng felt pain, and immediately released the lock His arm.

Fresh air was poured into the trachea fiercely, Lin Feng leaned on the chair with both hands, coughing and retching violently, the blur in front of his eyes became clear in an instant, he looked up and saw Lin Tiancheng covering his head, the blood on his head was profuse The strands dripped down the face.

Lin Tiancheng's eyes were red: "Lin Feng! How dare you hit me?! I'll kill you..."

It's a pity that he couldn't finish his sentence, so Lin Feng took out a fruit knife from the kitchen knife holder and stabbed him in the chest.

The hand holding the knife was very steady, Lin Feng saw Lin Tiancheng's fallen body, and was even afraid that he would wake up again, so he made a few extra knives.

When everything was quiet, Lin Fengtuo knelt down on the ground, only then did he realize what he had done just now, the body beside Sheng Miao had already become icy cold to the bone, and he himself was kneeling in a pool of blood, with Lin Tiancheng's face all over his face. The blood that exploded in the veins.

The 16-year-old boy vented his suppressed anger for 15 years on Lin Tiancheng's corpse.

He wiped off the blood on his face calmly, put Lin Tiancheng's body in a snakeskin bag, and with a machete in his arms, he dragged him to the nearest Huanghe processing factory in the heavy rain.

He knew there was a functioning meat grinder there too.

He wanted Lin Tiancheng to never see the sun.

When Lin Tiancheng's body turned into pieces of meat, Lin Feng dropped the bloody knife. He didn't know how he went to the police station to surrender himself, and he didn't know what the final verdict was. He didn't care about these things. .

All he knew was that Sheng Miao was dead, Lin Feng was dead, and his family was gone.

Lin Feng spent three years in the prison, and the life in the prison gradually made him numb and sluggish. During this period, Team Leader Huang from the National Security Team No. [-] came here once.

It wasn't until the iron door slowly opened and the warm sun shone on his body that he regained his consciousness little by little.

Huang Rongxin asked him to change his surname, gave him a brand new identity, and brought him back to the world.

The author says:

Happy to meet again.