coexist in vain

"There is no need to chase them. They will die if they jump off." The officer who jumped off the police station and waited on the bank for a long time waved his hand at the policeman who wanted to continue the pursuit.

"Anyway, we have already caught the leader, Jin Yuan. One or two fish that slip through the net are nothing to worry about." Jiang Yi, who came down, agreed.

"Thank you for your great assistance."

"Where is it?" Jiang Yi leaned over and looked at the parachute that had turned into a white spot, feeling a little indescribably relieved.

"Next, we still need you to work hard. Come back to the police station with us to sort out the case."

"Okay." Smiling Jiang Yi raised his hand to cover his forehead.The smile was like the sunshine that day.

Unexpectedly, when the case was sorted out and interviewed, Jiang Yi stayed at the police station for a whole day.It wasn't until eight o'clock the next day that he received a call from the monitor at home.

"What did you say? Du Yichen committed suicide?"

Throwing away the phone, Jiang Yi, who couldn't care less about anything, rushed out the door.

With all his calculations, he never could have guessed that Du Yichen, who has always been gentle on the surface but full of high spirits, would choose such an extreme way to end his life.

In the villa, Du Yichen looked at the scene of Zheng Chenglie's special black Audi exploding over the valley in the news, with a desperate smile on his lips.

Finally, it is still like this.Dead, all dead.The former second group, the former partners, are now all turned into a wisp of smoke in the mountains, and they refuse to leave even a cherished goodbye.Du Yichen threw down Bowie, who was soaked in blood, and there was no more nostalgia in his eyes.

It can be said that there is no nostalgia anymore, why am I still in such pain, so painful.It hurts more than when I was abandoned one after another when I was a child, than when I blocked the gun for you, Jiang Yi...

Du Yichen frantically began to tear off the bandage on his shoulder.Bright red blood flowed from the wound that was torn again, mixed with the blood on his arm, and stained his white T-shirt red.

I don't want to...don't want to be so painful...

Du Yichen, who had lost too much blood, struggled to climb to the side of the bed, opened the interlayer of the knife box, grabbed a small white pill, and swallowed it in one gulp.That's right, it is the pill that HOPE gave me before, which can quickly heal the wound.

In this way, it will be fine soon.

He showed a desperate smile, couldn't hold it any longer, and fell into a pool of blood.

All injuries will be healed.There will be no shoulder pain, no wrist pain, and even the heart will no longer hurt.

"One dust!"

In a trance, Du Yichen seemed to see Jiang Yi breaking through the door.

It's an illusion.Du Yichen, who knew that the medicine would have side effects, felt that someone rushed into the room in a hurry, he simply stopped his bleeding, hugged him gently, and pressed a kiss on his forehead.

That's nice, he laughs.In the illusion, you are still so handsome, so gentle and considerate.

love me so much.

"Beep! Beep!" Jiang Yi slightly shook Du Yichen, who had lost consciousness and completely passed out, in his arms, and ran towards the door frantically.

The female news anchor on TV is still reporting.

"Yesterday's frightening KS killer organization was finally arrested. After investigation, KS belongs to the special detective force of the national police. It is responsible for assassinating those criminal leaders who have no sufficient evidence but are indeed heinous. But at that time the police did not KS is officially listed in the establishment. This provides the possibility for the current director to use it for his own personal gain. Now the police have successfully captured a total of 5 people, and have confirmed that the rest of the organization died during the one-month hunt."

At the same time, the six people who had been declared 'dead' to the outside world gathered in a country house in a small European country, crowded in front of the TV and made a lot of noise.

Ye Chenglin, who stayed in the cemetery all night, placed his badge in front of Guan Mao's tomb upright, with a breezy smile still on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the sun is just right, mottled all over the ground through the green pines and cypresses covering the sky.

The silver badge lay quietly on the marble, facing the warm light, showing a cold metallic luster.

KS

Kill. Sin.

END

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I give up