confusion.

The double confusion of body and spirit has made Jiang Xun unable to distinguish today and night, and he seems to have returned to the scene of the explosion ten years ago in a trance.

He tried his best to suppress the panting that was so rapid that he could almost hear the buzzing, and he held the ground with one hand, feeling as if he was about to cough up blood in his lungs.

The bloodstains hidden under the black scorched marks were in the shape of dragging, and the traces spread all the way to the platform before turning into drips, which proved that he was brought to the platform after being injured on the second floor. If the memory that came out is real, then he is most likely after he shot Zhang Chen...

No, no, I was injured long before that.

Jiang Xun bit his phone and pushed away the cargo box that got in the way. Sure enough, he could still see a string of dripping blood near the wall. Most likely, he was placed on the platform after being injured, and he went deep into the floor because of something he found. Check the situation inside, and be alone.

If someone was with him at that time, he would not need to hold on to the wall to move forward.

At this time, he had already roughly predicted the situation in his mind. He realized that the situation was different, so he went back to the factory on the second floor alone, shot Sun Chen with a gun, and was dragged back to the platform by the boy.

If this is the case, it will overturn his memory of being saved by a little boy and then watching that person die in front of his eyes.

Why... why is his memory messed up.

Jiang Xun couldn't help but patted his forehead, no wonder few people in the bureau believed him at that time, now even he doesn't believe his own memory!

He looked back into the darkness, still staring at his dead bones with empty eyes, and sighed deeply, thinking of the countless white chrysanthemums he had planted in front of Sun Chen's grave, he suddenly felt a little ironic.

Back on the platform, he observed the hemp rope that had lifted him up just now. Since there were no railings on the edge of the platform, the rope was fixed to a metal container more than three meters high. The weight is also more than enough.

What he couldn't figure out was why the hands were bound.

Under normal circumstances, when people want to fall from a low altitude, they will choose to fix the rope at the core of the body such as the waist and back, otherwise the joints of the limbs will easily cause unnecessary damage. They have already learned this common sense in school, and children will not even There is no such thing as common sense.

On the other hand, if he wanted to kill someone, there was no need to go to extra lengths to tie the rope. Afterwards, he could say that he was affected by the impact of the explosion and fell to his death.

Up to now, his memory has repeatedly appeared loopholes that make him suspicious. Although he is very reluctant to think this way, the reality forces him to imagine more possibilities.

perhaps……

Perhaps the rope was not put on by Xiaotong for him, but by himself.

He imagined the situation at that time, nothing more than two, the traitor was himself, or Sun Chen and Xiaotong.

He would rather doubt himself than use this hurtful blade to desecrate the heroic souls under the Nine Springs, but judging from the experience of the past ten years, the possibility of him being the betrayer is almost zero, so he had to bear the pain to make such a move imaginary……

——Perhaps, it was the ten or so criminal policemen who entered the scene who were conducting the drug deal at that time... maybe.

Thinking about it this way, everything has a reasonable explanation.

The problem that he has been reluctant to face up to for the past ten years has become an inescapable reality under Song Yuzhi's guidance. The scar on his waist that is still painful today comes from behind. Who will he turn his back to?

Undoubtedly, he is the person he trusts the most.

Why did the hostage-taking drug dealer ask people from the Criminal Investigation Detachment to go to the rescue instead of the anti-drug detachment or special police? Why was he injured in a way that almost killed him when he first entered the factory? Maybe he was the only one among the fifteen people Alien heterogeneous.

So, what about Lao Liang?Could it be that Lao Liang also knew that he was betrayed by his most respected senior and teacher?

No, maybe it was because of Lao Liang's knowledge that he was able to save his life, otherwise the person lying in the cemetery as a martyr should be himself!

Ten years have passed, and now no matter how intense the emotion is, it still can't arouse the agitation in his heart, and there is a trace of sourness in his dry eyes, and the feeling of emotional excitement just now seems to be gone forever.

Jiang Xun let out a long breath, wrapped the other end of the rope around his wrist, walked to the edge of the platform, calmed down, closed his eyes and jumped down.

The feeling of weightlessness struck instantly, but the pain of shattering his body never came. He was suspended in the air, swinging back and forth a few times under the action of gravity.

As he expected, the length of the rope would not make him fall to the ground even if the knot was extended, and the height of the toes from the ground was nearly two meters, which confirmed his guess.

No matter now or ten years ago, he always grabbed the rope and jumped off the platform more than five meters high. There are two reasons why he didn't wrap his waist and back around him. have.

From the surviving memory and the investigation results of the year, it can be known that the child fell from a high altitude, resulting in a depression in the back of the head, brain tissue damage and death, and he fell off the platform before him, so it is very likely that he jumped to catch the child. The rope is attached to the lower back, and he can only extend the length of one arm, but if it is put on one hand, he can extend the entire length of the arm.

Although the result was not satisfactory, he did try his best to rescue the little boy.

Thinking of this, the sadness in his heart was relieved a little, and he let go and jumped down from the height.

In the live broadcast, Qin Shu was still sleeping quietly, which made Jiang Xun feel more relieved. Somehow, the result he got now was the last thing he wanted to believe, and it was also the most uncomfortable possibility, but it made him feel relieved, as if stuck in his chest for many years The mouthful of blood finally dissipated.

There was more than an hour left in the time, and everything Cheng Rang had said so far had been verified. If he hadn't done anything, Zhuang Xiaoai should have been locked in the basement where he avoided the impact of the explosion.

He tried his best to recall the route he took when he met Lao Liang and Wan Ge. His injury delayed everyone's speed, so they had to support him to evacuate. The safest way was when the factory building on the second floor had exploded and caught fire. The route is...

Jiang Xun raised his hand and used the front light to illuminate the dim factory building ahead, and found a string of fluorescent traces left on the ground. He looked around for a few incandescent bulbs that seemed to be there, found the location of the socket, and cut off the power directly. .

Losing the only light source, the workshop instantly became pitch black, and the fluorescent paper on the ground gave off a faint light, which seemed to be a guide and a call.

Jiang Xun went deeper along that road, and the more he walked in, the more dilapidated the surrounding furnishings became, perfectly restoring the mess of the explosion site.

In the ruins piled up with scorched earth and rubble, you can vaguely see the stumps and broken arms of the dummy. It is obvious to reproduce the scene. Only one hostage was unfortunately killed in the "6.23" bombing, and the rest of the dead and injured were all police.

He didn't dare to think deeply about who was lying there, black and white smiling faces appeared in front of his eyes, it was death's most cruel and severe punishment for him.

But why did they die here?Just as he guessed just now, the other 15 people except him were all insiders who came to participate in the transaction. Why did none of them escape in the end and all died at the transaction site?

His heart suddenly stopped beating, his pupils constricted, and the old words of Lao Liang suddenly sounded out of place in his ears:

"The duty of the police is to use light to disperse the darkness in this world, but often only the darkness can overcome the darkness. If it is really necessary, I hope that the one who falls into the abyss is the executioner, and you Jiang Punishment——is the light exorcist." .”

Exorcist, Executioner.

Did Lao Liang really choose to fall into purgatory for the sake of light?

"Tom."

"Tom tom!"

The sound of knocking on the iron plate brought back Jiang Xun's consciousness. He soon discovered that the source of the sound was a hidden door on the ground not far away. Old Liang here.

At this moment, Jiang Xun didn't have any thoughts of being sad or caring about other things at all. He immediately moved forward to remove the heavy object that was pressing on the secret door. The sharp spikes of the burnt wooden beam left deep and visible scars on his hands, but he had no time to take into account.

"Xiao Ai, are you inside? Don't be afraid, the police uncle is here, and you will be fine."

While talking, he tried to pull the secret door with his bloody hands, tried a few times, but it didn't move at all, so he patted the door lightly: "Xiao Ai, I know you are inside, calm down now, listen to me ?"

Jiang Xun put his ears on the iron door and could hear the little girl's weak crying, at least he was still conscious, which made him somewhat relieved and continued to comfort him.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you, now I'm going to open this door to let you out, you have to move away, or you may get hurt. Your mother is still waiting for you to come home, don't let her worry too much, I'll take you back to find mom, okay?"

There was still only crying inside the door, but there was no response.

"If you agree, just knock twice on the door. If you're not ready, knock once. If you're afraid, I'll stay here with you for a while, okay?"

What followed was a long wait, and Jiang Xun felt as if time had stood still. This half minute almost exhausted all his patience and physical strength.

Finally, when he couldn't help but speak again, the person inside gently knocked on the door.

"Duk...duk."

Twice.

"Xiao Ai, hide in a safe place."

Hearing the footsteps inside stopped, Jiang Xun held his breath and kicked the door hard.

The iron door, which had been in disrepair for a long time, could not bear the strength and showed signs of loosening. After the door panel fell off, he bent down and stretched out his hand.

"Come on, you're safe, I'll take you out of here, okay?"

What he didn't expect was that Zhuang Xiaoai, who had witnessed the whole process of her father's murder, was shocked. Even if she was mentally prepared, she would still be terrified when she saw him covered in blood, and screamed recklessly in excitement.

The shout almost pierced his eardrum, Jiang Xun hurriedly persuaded: "Don't be afraid, it's me, Jiang Xun, don't you know me? Be good, listen to me, your mother is very worried about you, I was very scared when I knew you were in danger, I was entrusted by her to save you, now you can leave with me, I will take you to find your mother, don't let her worry, okay?"

The tone of coaxing the child made Jiang Xun feel exhausted. He felt that he had spent a whole year of patience on this little girl.

"Xiao Ai, come here quickly. To tell you the truth, my state is almost at its limit. If I continue to delay, I don't have the confidence to take you out of here safely..."

His hands were trembling when he spoke, blood drops fell on the ground along his fingertips one by one, echoing in the small space.

"...I'm not a good policeman. I failed to save my relatives, my lover, and my comrades-in-arms before. At least this time, give me a chance to save you. Don't let them hurt you again. I beg you ,OK?"

In the death-like silence, Jiang Xun could only hear each other's panting and heartbeat. Under the heavy pressure, the familiar fine pain squeezed his chest again, causing a severe dizziness.

He almost fell into the basement, and the moment his vision was clear, he felt a heat in his palm.

The terrified Zhuang Xiaoai calmed down a little, and grabbed him with her dirty little hands. While he was relieved, he couldn't hide his sorrow.

Even the hands of such a little girl are hotter than his, it seems that he is really a poor ghost who has no one to hurt.

"Okay, I'll pull you up."

Jiang Xun gritted his teeth and endured the pain and pulled Zhuang Xiaomei to the ground. The girl was afraid that she would be frightened, so she hugged his neck and refused to let go. He simply hugged the girl by the waist.

The moment he got up, he obviously felt powerless, almost using all his strength to keep his bent knees upright, but the moment he turned around and walked towards the exit, the bright lights around him blinded him so much that he couldn't open his eyes.

Light leaked in from every broken gap in the factory building. His eyes, which had been in the dark for a long time, couldn't adapt to the sudden stimulation, and couldn't see the situation clearly. Jiang Xun could only hear someone shouting to him with a loudspeaker outside the factory building.

"Jiang Xun, put down the weapon on the waist of the girl in your arms, raise your hands above your head and squat down, repeat, suspect Jiang Xun, put down the girl in your arms and the weapon on your waist, raise your hands above your head and squat down! "

Jiang Xun didn't know what happened, but when the other party used the word "suspect", it proved that the situation had developed beyond his control. Regardless of whether the other party was a real policeman or Cheng Rang's extras, everything that happened next The girl's life may be endangered.

Instinctively, he turned his back and leaned down, holding Zhuang Xiaoai in his arms, but the voice from the walkie-talkie made his heart drop to the bottom.

"The suspect resisted and was shot dead on the spot."

His body couldn't help trembling, he could only push down Zhuang Xiaoai as much as he could, and prostrated himself on the ground to protect her.

He saw Zhuang Xiaoai's terrified eyes, smiled slightly, and raised his hand to gently cover her eyes.

"Be obedient, don't look, don't open your eyes."

If possible, he really hopes that his last tenderness can be given to the person who deserves it most.

"If you can survive, tell Song Yuzhi, I love him, and if there is a next life, brother will still love him."

The author has something to say: The last billion times I abused Brother Punishment, I was wrong, next time I dare to blah blah (?

Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~

Thanks to brother Xun's little wife, cute, for donating a landmine, thank you for feeding! !

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