Self-salvation of a cheap substitute

When the judge dropped the gavel, Wang Miao completely limp in Yang Yunting's arms. The man scratched Wang Miao's chin like a kitten, and said softly, "It's over, it's over."

Hiding in Yang Yunting's arms, Wang Miao nodded and gave a faint "hmm".

Yang Yunting walked out of the court with Wang Miao in his arms. He raised his head, pushed his sunglasses, and said with a smile, "Look, the sky is clear."

Wang Miao also raised his head, tears filled his eyes.

Yang Yunting looked at the white armband on Wang Miao's arm and sighed, "I'm sorry about your relatives."

Wang Miao shook his head: "Everyone has his own fate, Dr. Nan has done his best, I know that."

Yang Yunting let go of Wang Miao, he stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "Then I'll go first."

Wang Miao grabbed Yang Yunting's hand, shook it lightly, and asked, "Hey, I don't know your name yet?"

Yang Yunting smiled: "Yang Yunting, goodbye."

Wang Miao withdrew his hand, watched Yang Yunting leave, then got into the car, and then left, he said softly: "Goodbye."

About Yang Yunting, Wang Miao only found out about it later. He originally thought that Yang Yunting was just a second-generation ancestor lying on the credit book waiting to die. He never thought...

He is indeed a hero.

Wang Miao washed off the foam on his face, and then covered his face with a towel. He walked with his head up like this, until his calf touched the edge of the sofa, and then he turned and sat down. Then Wang Miao folded the towel and covered his face again. This is the first time for him to wash his face with warm water in such a long time. Before, because of going to work, staying up late, and being tired, he prefers to use cold water to stimulate his skin and wake himself up. But recently he has a good rest, and his body is somewhat repelled by cold water. Feeling forced to wake up.

Wang Miao closed his eyes, and slowly felt the sensation of his skin being awakened by warm water. He felt that every pore was relaxed. The young man took out his mobile phone, pursed his lips, hesitating whether to dial the number, these days of chaos , he knows the root cause better than Fu Xizhou, if there is anyone who can secretly operate around Pingcheng Jiang's group, he is the only one.

Wang Miao chuckled, he knew that Yang Yunting would not lose, and he even said nonsense about meeting guests and dying in a foreign land, how could a person like him lose to those criminals.

If he was going to lose, he would have lost it long ago.

12 years ago, in Pingcheng, an abandoned factory.

"I'm Yang Yunting. You still have a chance to turn around when you release the hostages." Yang Yunting took the trumpet handed by the negotiator. He was not excited, and his tone was as usual.

"Okay, I'll release the hostages, then come in!" Someone inside shouted.

"Okay." Yang Yunting nodded. He tucked the trumpet under his arm, took out a piece of chewing gum from his trouser pocket, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"The situation inside is very dangerous, so wear a bulletproof vest." The negotiator suggested.

"If he wanted to take hostages, he would have done it long ago. The reason why he is still waiting for me to come over is because he wants to die with me. Once I get closer to him, it doesn't make sense to me whether to wear a body armor or not." It’s better to leave it to the police comrades to avoid some unnecessary sacrifices, but the criminals obviously made a mistake, even if I die with him, he is under the law, and I am a martyr.” Yang Yunting patted his side Then he lowered his head and buttoned his suit, straightened his tie, and walked forward without looking back.

If the abandoned factory is like a giant beast with its bloody mouth wide open, then at this moment, Yang Yunting is the boy who slays the dragon.

"You're finally here!" Gu Jiang threatened the hostages in front of him.

"Don't look any further, it's just me. I kept my promise, and you should do the same. Let him go. I have no weapons, no body armor, and no backup." Yang Yunting raised his hands and turned around on the spot. In a circle, he blew a bubble and spoke frivolously.

"Okay, get out!" Gu Jiang pushed the hostage hard, and then immediately pointed the gun at Yang Yunting.

"Don't be nervous, talk, you should have a lot to say to me." Yang Yunting pointed to the dilapidated sofa and said calmly.

"To be honest, I admire you very much." Gu Jiang still pointed his gun at Yang Yunting, and when he looked at Yang Yunting, his eyes were like a poisonous snake counting down the life of its prey.

"I also admire myself." Yang Yunting sat on the sofa and smiled.

"Remember when you were included in the gang, you were still a hooligan. You were very good at fighting. I supported you to be my leader and let you take power. Is this how you want to repay me?" Gu Jiang lit a cigarette and took out a new one. A shake.

"Quit, ten years, I have learned too many messy things, I did take advantage of your trust in me, which is why I will face you today, but I don't thank you, because on this road At the starting point, you and I have already parted ways." Yang Yunting blew out a bubble.

"As expected of you, when your life is controlled by others, you can still talk freely. Maybe I took a fancy to you at the beginning." Gu Jiang smiled.

"I also admire you very much. Really, it took me ten years to collect all your evidence for such a big criminal gang. When I saw you in these ten years, I felt like I was on my back, like I was sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn in my throat, and I couldn't sleep at night. Sleepy—" Yang Yunting raised his head to look at the chandelier, and let out a long breath.

"I have already handed over power, why do you want to kill me, what if my brother who has been in the past ten years let me go?" Gu Jiang asked.

"Gu Jiang, have you seen Infernal Affairs before? On the rooftop, Chen Yongren said a very classic line to Liu Jianming, to the effect that if you want to be a good person, go to the court and ask the judge to see if he will give you a chance. "Yang Yunting stroked his back.

"Hmph, Infernal Affairs, I thought it was just a movie. After we were hit, I checked your background. You could have lived a comfortable life. Why did you do these things?" Gu Jiang smiled wryly.

"Sorry, I'm a police officer." Yang Yunting pinched his earlobe and added, "There is also belief, the belief that a public official of a country should have, as you said, you stop, but before you stop The murders committed, the comrades who died, the teenagers who were involved in the abyss because of the drugs you sold, their lives, their futures, they were destroyed, they can’t come back, you can let them live, Just give you a chance."

"Yang Yunting!" Gu Jiang roared.

"What's the matter!" Yang Yunting stood up abruptly, and took a few steps forward to touch Gu Jiang's forehead, "I've got something wrong, I've become angry from embarrassment, I'm going to turn my face, I'm going to threaten me, save it, if I dare to come in I am not afraid of death, but I am different from you. I died in the line of duty, and you are under the law. After I die, people will come to mourn, there will be a country, and people will remember me. But when you die, your family will mourn for you Fill the tomb with earth, burn incense and paper for you, and pay homage to you, do they dare, do you feel at ease by accepting the incense!"

"Yang Yunting!" Gu Jiang was about to burst into tears.

"Shoot, let's make the news headlines together tomorrow, you still have a son, let him see what his father was like, what crimes he committed, you escaped the legal trial by death , but your parents, wife, and sons will all be judged morally for the rest of their lives because of you, Gu Jiang, you have done enough crimes, don't hold on to your evil." Yang Yunting roared.

"I'll kill you!" Gu Jiang yelled, closing his eyes and pulling the pistol.

"Oh." Yang Yunting sneered.

Five shots, the sound of the gunshots awakened the night, and the heavily armed special police rushed up and kicked open the warehouse door with their guns. They pointed their guns at the two people standing close to each other in the distance, and someone shouted: "Gu Jiang , don’t hold back any more, put down your gun!”

Yang Yunting raised his hand to signal the people who came to support him not to move.

Gu Jiang smiled and said, "You won."

Yang Yunting shook his head: "I didn't win, but justice won."

Gu Jiang nodded, he lit a cigarette for himself, took a deep breath, and asked amidst the smoke, "Who told you the secret? If it wasn't mine, you wouldn't be able to find the ledger."

Yang Yunting shook his head: "I can't say."

Gu Jiang nodded, took a few puffs of cigarettes in silence, and said in a hoarse voice, "Huh, is the surname Fu, or the surname Jiang?"

Yang Yunting stretched out his hand silently.

Gu Jiang smiled and handed Yang Yunting the half-smoked cigarettes. He smiled: "Take good care of my family. In your words, it's right to be caring. This request shouldn't be too much, right?"

Yang Yunting took a puff on his cigarette and turned his head away.

Gu Jiang suddenly raised the gun, stuffed it into his mouth, and then pulled the pistol. It was the last bullet that Gu Jiang didn't fire just now. He had been vicious all his life, and when he died, he remembered not to cause trouble for the country. Yang Yunting took another puff of the cigarette, but was coughed by choking. He looked down at the cigarette label, thinking that he was still not used to smoking this brand of cigarettes. Yang Yunting smiled, and left the cigarette butt beside Gu Jiang's body.

"Xiao Yang, it's okay, Xiao Yang, you are really good, you have done enough things to be alone and risky, don't do this again!" Someone hurried up and said worriedly.

"Not less this time." Yang Yunting bypassed him, lowered his head, opened a new piece of bubble gum and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Ms. Zheng called many times, asking when you will go home?" The man followed suit, "You too, why don't you tell your family that you are safe when you come back."

"So it's the imperial envoys. Don't hide anything from those people. Let's announce it." Yang Yunting blew a bubble.

"Look at what you mean by what you said. It's only natural for a mother to care about her son's safety. You really need to change your stubborn temper." The man said helplessly.

"If I didn't have such a stubborn temper, I wouldn't have gnawed on this hard bone for ten years. After everything is done, I can go to dinner." Yang Yunting gave the man a piece of bubble gum.

"Then you wait a little bit, and we'll go after we've dealt with it. What do you want to eat? Uncle treats you as a congratulations for you. Then you rest for a few days and go home to spend more time with your family and talk more with the old man." .” The man held the bubble gum in his hands.

"Dumplings." Yang Yunting suddenly stopped and looked back at the abandoned factory.

[The author has something to say: The old custom of folks is to put on horse dumplings and get off horse noodles. This meal of dumplings was ordered by Yang Yunting for his own past and also for Gu Jiang. It can be regarded as a farewell to the old things. 】