Obsessive Guidebook [Quick Transmigration]

In the dark and empty underground parking lot, a slight movement will produce a response.At this moment, a person's anxious voice kept echoing, and he held the phone and said to the other end:

"Han Xiuze, come and save me, those damned policemen have already surrounded me. Hurry up!" Zhao Qian rarely appeared in such a hurry. He hid in this parking lot alone, without anyone's protection. Surrounded by a mob of police.

Even if he has been the black boss for decades, it is difficult to calm down at this time, after all, it is a matter of life.

Especially in this dimly lit place, he lost his sense of security even more, always feeling that something dangerous would appear in the dark at any time.

The only one who can help him now is Han Xiuze. As long as Han Xiuze gives an order, those policemen may retreat, and he doesn't have to hide here anymore.

"Why don't you talk, don't forget who bought you from the traffickers and raised you, don't learn the ungrateful way of seeing death and not saving you! Otherwise, as long as I have a chance, I will wipe all your past Exposed to the police station, let you go back to the stinky ditch that should belong to you! Where are you?!"

Just from Zhao Qian's unscrupulous words, one can know that Zhao Qian has lost his mind.At such a time, he still thought of using threats to take advantage of Han Xiuze.

And the person on the other end of the phone who had been silent for a long time finally spoke. He said in a cold and emotionless voice: "I'm here to see you, Brother Zhao."

Zhao Qian's back suddenly felt cold, just because he heard two voices, one came from the phone, and the other echoed in the garage.

Although the voice was not loud, Zhao Qian heard it, and he could confirm that Han Xiuze was also in this garage.

And the sound of footsteps that followed confirmed his guess, the sound of step by step was like stepping on his heart, making his hairs tremble.

He looked in the direction of the sound, and the figure of the man in police uniform gradually became clear from the shadows, standing in front of him.

The pistol/gun Han Xiu held in his hand made Zhao Qian even more nervous.

After so many years of messing around, if Han Xiuze's attitude can't be seen now, he's messing around for nothing.

"What do you want to do? Put the gun down!" He also raised the weapon in his hand, but the gun that has no bullets and is empty can only be used to deter the enemy, but cannot cause substantial damage.

He is now completely passive.

"Didn't you see what I want to do, Zhao Qian, I am a policeman, and it is my duty to eliminate harm for the people." Han Xiu tilted his head slightly, smiling politely, as if he was just discussing with Zhao Qian What to eat tonight.

Zhao Qian's hands began to tremble slightly, "You don't need to tell these lies, I understand that you just want to silence your mouth. But I can guarantee that as long as I leave China, I promise that I will forget everything about you."

Han Xiu looked at Zhao Qian, whose attitude had become wanting to make peace, his expression gradually disappeared, and he repeated calmly: "I've said it all, I'm a policeman."

Zhao Qian, who already knew there was no turning point, stared wide-eyed, "You..."

However, he never had a chance to say the rest of his words. As the trigger was pulled, after the gunshot, Zhao Qian's words could only be taken to the underworld.

And Zhao Qian, who was lying in a pool of blood and dying with regret, looked very charming.

When the other policemen came a step late, they only saw Zhao Qian whose body was completely cold, and Han Xiuze who stood aside with tired eyes.

"Officer Han, how do you know he's hiding here?"

Han Xiu said indifferently: "It's enough for Zhao Qian to die, don't ask how difficult the process is." After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

He got the result he wanted, that's enough, no one will know about his past in the future.He's just a cop.

……

In the police cemetery, in front of a tombstone of a handsome young male police officer, several people surrounded them, their heads bowed or tears.

One of them said apologetically: "I didn't expect to be able to restore the identity of Police Officer Wu Zhao now. I really wronged him before. He is a good policeman."

"Yeah, if it wasn't for Police Officer Han, maybe his true identity would never be known. At least he died in the line of duty, which is honorable, instead of dying as a rogue. I only hope that he died on Huangquan Road You can talk and laugh with your colleagues.” This cemetery is full of police officers, which can be regarded as a kind of company.

Their sadness at this time was genuine and not fake. No one would not admire Wu Zhao's hard work in being able to go undercover for nearly ten years. Not everyone can do it.

Among them, Han Xiu just knelt down in front of the tomb with a handful of white chrysanthemums in his hand.

Several senior police officers mourned for a while, and decided to leave together, but they found that Han Xiuze did not move.

"Officer Han, it's getting late, let's go together?"

Han Xiu smiled weakly and declined, "I'll leave later."

"You are such a good man. If Police Officer Wu knows everything you have done for him, he will definitely thank you very much."

Han Xiu watched them leave, but he knew in his heart, how could Wu Zhao thank him, no.

He finally put a cigarette in front of Wu Zhao's tomb, lit it, and started smoking one after another.

After a pack of cigarettes was exhausted, the sky was completely clear, and there were a few bright stars in the night sky, allowing Han Xiu to see the photo of the man on the tombstone clearly.

His face was a bit haggard, and he stretched out his fingertips to rub Wu Zhao, who had a serious face in the photo, and said in a low voice, "I really want to change with you."

"Unfortunately, there is no chance."

It started to rain from the sky, and the light rain pattered and wet the person sitting on the ground without any image at all, and stained his black suit.But he has no intention of leaving.

……

As the camera zoomed out, the ending song began to play, which made the audience who attended the premiere unable to recover for a long time.

No one made any sound.

Even the protagonists, those who know the plot, were shocked by the compact plot and the meaningful ending when they saw the complete film. Watching the drama is like watching another life.

Song Lizhou was also affected by the heavy atmosphere, but when he saw Yang Boxan, he knew that Yang Boxan was much more affected than him.

At least judging from the fact that his eyes were swollen from crying and he bit his lower lip firmly so as not to choke up sobs, Yang Boxan must be extremely sad.

It's not that Song Lizhou is not sad, but it's not that exaggerated, and he has another view, this ending is not entirely a tragedy.

He handed Yang Boxan a tissue, and said, "Wipe it, the snot is about to come out, and there are still reporters taking pictures, quickly pick up the bag."

Yang Boxan was so engrossed in watching that he completely forgot about the camera, and immediately took the tissue and began to wipe his face.

Yang Boxan, who always thought he had dry eye syndrome, seldom shed tears like today.