Don't talk nonsense, turn around and take the blame [Quick Transmigration]

The wind at the pier was strong and the sky was gloomy. The docked ships swayed up and down rhythmically with the rippling waves, like stumps with unstable foundations, looking thin and pitiful.

Wen Yan was wearing a black sweater, leaning against the rusty red railing, abrupt and vivid, this is what Lin Ran saw when he walked to the pier.

He didn't know why Fang Bai became like this, he thought the gun was fake, he thought the drug was fake, but when he threw Brother Rong's body into the back mountain with his own hands, he couldn't even give him a clean one When he was wearing clothes, he felt that he suddenly couldn't understand Fang Bai.

Or maybe he never understood.

"Why?" Lin Ran grabbed Wen Yan's collar, "Are you a beast? Fang Bai."

Wen Yan was startled when he heard the word "Fang Bai" with such strong hatred. The entry guide reminded that Lin Ran was bugged, and there were eyeliners following him not far away. In fact, the identity of the police did not escape.

Wen Yan took a deep breath. Dominated by such rage, it is not unusual for him to do anything. He does not blame Lin Ran. From the moment they became undercover agents, they have become a gun. The gun is aimed at the enemy, and the result is aimed at one of our own people. Who can bear this.

"A beast?" Wen Yan raised his head slightly, and took a step back, "I don't want to be a beast, Lin Ran, really."

Wen Yan leaned back to the railing, clasping his hands casually, "But they didn't treat us as human beings."

"What do you mean?" Lin Ran almost gritted his teeth.

"Don't think too much of yourself. We are not generals, not even pawns. They are just useless chess pieces that can be discarded, replaced with new ones, and honored at any time." Wen Yan paused, Turning over Lin Ran's shoulder, he saw someone crouching over there, "A person who puts his head on his trouser waist to make money, licks blood on the tip of a knife, and sells goods at the muzzle of a gun, how can he be so stupid? Or do you think you are playing the role?" How good is it?"

Wen Yan took a step closer, and whispered into Lin Ran's ear, "You don't even dare to touch drugs, what can you do?"

The man's voice was cold like the voice of a venomous snake lurking in the dark night. In a trance, Lin Ran realized that he could no longer remember Fang Bai's appearance. Strange and sad.

Perhaps from the moment he assumed the identity of an undercover agent, Fang Bai was already dead.

"So you betrayed us," Lin Ran sneered, then lowered his eyes, and continued after a long time: "You also killed Brother Rong."

"Don't say it so harshly, what a betrayal, I'm just loyal to myself." Wen Yan's voice was very soft and was blown away by the sea breeze, but Lin Ran could hear it clearly.

"In this world, there is no one who can speak for us, except money and power." Wen Yan said quietly.

Lin Ran clenched his fists tightly. He knew what it meant to be an undercover agent. It was actually a fluke to be able to complete the task. Just being alive was hard enough.

But the existence of something means that someone has to do it.

He also thought about backing down several times, but looking at his companions beside him, he could still walk for a while, but now?Lin Ran really wanted to kill Fang Bai with a single shot, avenge Brother Rong, and clean up the organization, but when he raised his head and slammed into Fang Bai's eyes, he shamefully found that he couldn't do it.

Why?A person who can say such vicious words, but has such clean eyes?So he deceived everyone with such a face?Have you fooled brother Rong, yourself, and even those old foxes in the provincial department?

"Fang Bai." Lin Ran wiped his face, and his palms became dizzy. He didn't have time to distinguish whether these things were sweat or tears, so he said tremblingly, "There's still time to turn around."

Wen Yan felt that he had reached his limit, the pot was too big, too dark, and he was almost crushed to death.

"What do you want to do?" Wen Yan pinched himself hard to stay awake.

"Withdraw from this operation, Brother Rong... Brother Rong, I can explain to the organization..." Lin Ran's eyes were red, and he was so choked up that he could only speak. He knew that he was sorry for Brother Rong, but he couldn't just sit and watch Watching Fang Bai walk into the abyss again.

"Turn back?" Wen Yan said, keeping the sharp knife hidden in the side of his clothes in the palm of his hand, "What can they give me? Enough powder? Or enough money? Nothing, only a piece of 'Poison on duty' ' certificate and a pair of rehab shackles."

"Since you can't help me, then go and accompany him." After Wen Yan finished speaking, he stabbed the sharp knife into Lin Ran's stomach. "Bu Wan" powder on the sharp knife to ensure that Lin Ran's injuries will not be too serious, and to hide from the prying eyeliner over there.

Lin Ran covered his stomach and slid down the rod little by little, a little blood froth started to appear from the corner of his mouth, but he suddenly laughed out loud, his abdominal cavity was gurgling with blood, and he didn't feel any pain.

He thought it was good to do this, avoiding the truth, avoiding the so-called companions, and turning himself into a handful of ashes with only unknown charges.

Lin Ran raised his head slightly, he raised his head slightly, but exhausted all his strength, Wen Yan could clearly see his tears and blood froth, turning into a faint red, mottled on his face.

I'm sorry, Wen Yan said in his heart, his eyes dodged a little.

To be honest, this is the first time he has directly...stabbed someone. It has only been about a year and a half since he entered the Plane Environmental Management Bureau. One of the years was still on-the-job training, and he occasionally entered the plane to work. How could I have encountered such a situation for the small part of the plot.

So even if the water is tight on the surface, the psychological defense is still only a shallow layer.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, it is too difficult for Lin Ran to get out of his body. He can guarantee that if he allows Lin Ran to leave now, he will definitely fall into the hands of the underworld in a blink of an eye, and he has no second "Happy Big" Replenishing Pills".

Wen Yan didn't want Lin Ran and Chen Rong to have an accident, as Fang Bai was like this, and Wen Yan was also like this, so Wen Yan was very tired, and things like step by step really didn't suit him.

Feeling Fang Bai's dodging eyes, Lin Ran felt a strange pleasure. He didn't know what Fang Bai was in, struggling?regret?Still happy?Maybe there are, but I don't have the heart and strength to think about it anymore, he can't even save himself, how can he save Fang Bai who is stuck in the mud, and he doesn't even know if he can be called a companion?

Lin Ran felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the moment he closed his eyes, he seemed to see Fang Bai's hand stretched out towards him and then suddenly stopped and his frowning, so hypocritical...and honest.

Wen Yan let out a long sigh, squatted down and supported Lin Ran up, then turned around at the gap in the railing, and threw Lin Ran down.

He had already installed a special flexible buoyant net for escape at that position, which could ensure that Lin Ran would not be injured again. After he floated on the water for more than half an hour, he pretended to be a fishing boat worker and called the police. , there will always be someone from Shen Ze.

Half an hour later, the Cangyang City Public Security Bureau suddenly received a strange call to the police, saying that there was a dead body floating on the river beach of Yunding Wharf. The caller was a young man who sounded terrified and stuttered , The receiving police officer repeatedly confirmed the address several times before transferring to the Criminal Investigation Brigade.

When Shen Ze heard about Yunding Wharf, his hand that was writing the reinstatement report paused, and the nib of the pen left a large ink circle on the white paper, which looked a bit annoying, so he lost the interest in scribbling, got up and picked up the paper. With the coat on the back of the chair, he said in a deep voice, "Why are you standing there, let's go."

"Head, have you mended the hole in your body? Don't go out vertically and carry it back horizontally. If you break it, Director Sun will definitely sink us into the pond."

"That's right, let's just go. I just came back from the hospital, and the chair is still hot before I go out to blow air. Where are we going to cry when we are brave?"

"I don't know what kind of constitution the head is. I encountered a case just after I was discharged from the hospital."

Shen Ze listened to the buzzing in his ears and ignored it. For some reason, he felt very uneasy after waking up from the hospital. The feeling was indescribable. When I heard Yunding Wharf, those dusty things suddenly became clearer, floating up and down, climbing up.

So he had to make this trip.

Almost everyone thought it was a homicide case, including Shen Ze, because Yunding Wharf had been deserted for a long time, surrounded by dense trees, it was cold and cold, and there were more animals than people here, and boats were even worse. There were very few of them, and even if they drifted along the staggered river, the corpses would not come here.

But when Shen Ze heard the screams of "I'm still breathing", "Head, I'm still alive", and saw Lin Ran's face again, his heart sank, and various conjectures changed and alternated at a rapid frequency. , there is still no certainty in the end, it seems that something is starting to get out of control.

Shen Ze quickly took off his coat, covered Lin Ran's body, then called the forensic doctor in his team to do some basic treatment, and then got into the car without saying a word.

Others don't recognize Lin Ran, but he does. Others don't know Lin Ran's identity, but he knows it, so those "unspeakable secrets" hidden deep in the depths are even more important.

The police officers looked at Shen Ze whose expression was half-hidden in the shadows, as if the whole person was covered with a thick layer of fog. You looked at me and I looked at you, and they felt that something was wrong. It was obviously a good thing. Looking at the next door The forensic team knew it with a smile on their face. Not to mention the sudden reduction in everyone's workload, saving people is better than collecting corpses, but they don't seem very happy.

But everyone dared to guess from the bottom of their hearts, and moved their eyes away tactfully.

After returning to the room, Wen Yan received the reminder that "Lin Ran has been rescued safely", heaved a long sigh of relief, lay down on the bed, took out a toffee and skillfully unwrapped it, and threw it into his mouth. The taste instantly filled everything, and the delicious Wen Yan almost shed tears.

In this strange plane that runs counter to the real world, a candy is enough to heal the wound.