Criminal Investigation: Three Points Wildfire

The scorching sun hangs high above the blue sky, and the souls of dead heroes are hidden under the cold snow.Three months ago at the border of country Y, the captain of the anti-drug team died at the hands of a fleeing drug lord, leaving only a 17-year-old rebellious boy behind.Chen Zhao took the gun from his dying teammate, and also the 17-year-old child.The heroic soul can't rest in peace, standing under the snow layer, on the top of the mountain, in the pupils of you and me. "Thank you." At the scene of the bloody murder, Chen Zhao recited his name, as if he was reminiscing about an old man who passed away. He looked at the stubborn face, and finally reached out to cover the boy's eyes.Then, on the back of his own hand, he dropped a deep kiss. ——"If you like someone, you can feel his temperature, like a fire, making your blood boil, making your mouth dry, even after many years, even if he is gone, but when you think of that person, I felt my chest was burning hot, and there was a fire burning." He was like wildfire, which could not be exhausted.The old rogue criminal police shou × years under attack