Fire to the Abyss

Yang Ming handed Xia Yan an envelope and a document bag, "This envelope was found by Lao Chen's mother when she was sorting out her belongings. She said it was his will. It was delivered not long ago, and I haven't had time to open it. This is Xiao Wu. Sent from home."

"A will?" Xia Yan took the envelope and opened it, "Did he know that someone killed him?"

The envelope looked very old. Although the paper inside was not wrinkled, it also smelled of old dust. The words written in blue and black ink were a little faded, and the handwriting was neat. Xia Yan could recognize Chen Zhifeng's handwriting.

Xia Yan read the thin sheet of paper for 10 minutes, over and over again, as if he wanted to see clearly the expression of the person writing on the paper through the thin sheet of paper.Yang Ming recognized Xia Yan's serious expression, and waited beside him tactfully.

"This will should have been written not long after Zhang Xiaowen committed suicide. Zhang Xiaowen's death gave him a big blow, making him realize how stupid what he did back then, and basically the whole article is about repentance. Finally, he said I deliberately went to the bank to open an account, and put all the money I saved over the years into it. When he dies in the future, I will use the money in it to make up for Xiaowen's family. The details of the account are written below. You can find someone to take care of the old man. Run the program together with my wife."

Yang Ming took the envelope with some surprise and looked at it: "So, Lao Chen is also repenting for what happened back then?"

Xia Yan rolled up the document bag in his hand and knocked it on Yang Ming's head, "Of course, Lao Chen is not Zhang Chi's kind of bastard. So I discovered that Lao Chen was particularly depressed for a while, and I thought it was The relegation hit him too hard. But after thinking about it, Lao Chen didn't seem to be a person who valued fame and fortune. It was probably at that time that he learned of Xiaowen's death. But he was too timid to take the initiative to speak out. Even the way of confession is so roundabout, it has to wait until after his death to let people know that he has done such a wrong thing and repent for it."

Xia Yan sighed, and came to a conclusion: "Oh, Lao Chen is just a coward."

Yang Ming nodded, "Well, Captain Xia, is it convenient to tell Xiao Wu about this?"

"This is no problem, don't worry, Xiao Wu is much more stable than you, if you train him, he should be able to take over my class in the future."

"What? Team Xia, are you thinking about your successor right now? Wait... No, Team Xia, Xiao Wu has only worked for more than a year, and I have been following you for four or five years without complaint. My loyalty to you is heaven and earth It can be seen that the sun and the moon can learn, you really don't think about me?"

"If you go to your world, you can learn from the sun and the moon. If you don't think about it, I'm not an important person to inherit the throne."

Xia Yan didn't take it seriously, and started to open the file bag.

"Sure enough, Zhang Xiaowen is Zhang Chi's own daughter."

Yang Ming's expression became a little psychedelic: "Captain Xia, how did you know about this?"

"Of course I thought about it with my head. Well, you give this to Liang Song of the District Criminal Investigation Division, and let them dig out Xiaowen's life experience..."

"Captain Xia, are you calling me?"

As soon as Xia Yan turned his head, Liang Song stood behind him.

"Officer Liang, why are you here?"

Yang Ming explained in a low voice: "Captain Xia, Officer Liang has already been transferred to work in our detachment, replacing Lao Chen as the deputy team."

Liang Song nodded slightly to Yang Ming: "I am no longer responsible for Zhang Chi's case, you can just report to Han Chu."

After finishing speaking, he showed Xia Yan a standard smile with eight teeth: "Captain Xia, please give me your advice."

Soon, the entire Chengzhou detachment returned to the right track in the turbulent daily life. Everyone agreed not to mention those two people, and they were particularly active in both internal affairs investigations and daily work.Although everyone is looking like a sunflower, Xia Yan knows that everyone is cooperating with himself and others, and the harm caused by murder and betrayal is deeply burned in his heart, and it cannot be erased by deceiving himself.

The pain caused by tearing open the wound and showing it dripping blood is not the same as carefully burying it in the heart, but the latter can create a "not very painful" visual effect.

In Xia Yan's eyes, the people in the detachment can basically be divided into three simple categories, one is very reliable, the other is basically reliable, and the third is not very reliable.

The first one belongs to himself, followed by Sun Fangfei, who is calm and calm and doesn't laugh at the leader casually, and now Zhang Xiaowu has joined.Most people in the detachment are in the second category, such as Yang Ming and He Rong, a pair of live treasures, and the rest of the thorny and unstable ones are in the third category, Zhou Hengyu bears the brunt.

Originally, Liang Song had to be more than reliable in terms of appearance and qualifications. He was not as slovenly as Xia Yan. He tidied himself up neatly every day, and explained what it meant to be "gentle and elegant", and he had a delicate appearance - shallow eyebrows and eyes , not as deep as Xia Yan's, with fair skin, a bit of natural maroon hair and natural curls, the visual effect is quite soft.When he is not wearing formal clothes and uniforms, he has a refreshing feeling unique to handsome Japanese guys.In the words of He Rong, it is to raise the overall appearance and clothing quality of the men in the Chengzhou detachment to a higher level.However, as Xia Yan's old face fan for many years, under Xia Yan's coercion and lure, He Rong tearfully retained the view that Xia Yan was ten times more handsome than Liang Song.

Xia Yan has read Liang Song's files, he is two or three years older than Xia Yan, his situation is somewhat similar to Xia Yan's, his father is also a policeman, and has been retired for several years.After working in the grassroots detachment for two years, he was discovered in the criminal investigation department of the district, and his grades in the district have always been good.

Xia Yan asked Zheng Xing sideways, and Liang Song applied for the transfer by himself.He didn't understand why such a talent gave up the favorable treatment in the district and came to the frontline detachment to make a living. Although he was the deputy captain in name, the treatment and benefits at the local level were not as good as those at the central government. To put it bluntly, it was no different from being relegated.After much deliberation, Xia Yan only thought of the fact that housing prices in Chengzhou City were cheap. Liang Song cleverly changed the topic when he asked him several times.

Of course, curious animals will never give up easily, so Xia Yan's tactic has changed to observe secretly.

After observing like this for a while, Xia Yan pulled Liang Song out of the very reliable category, hesitating in the three gears, because sometimes he is quite reliable, and sometimes he is not reliable at all.

One time, I received a case of intentionally hurting people. That day, many people from the detachment went to support the Chengzhou police's crackdown. Xia Yan and Liang Song went to the district to hold a work meeting. As soon as they returned to the detachment, they received a call to the police. .Xia Yan quickly formulated a battle plan, and there were not many people in the team who could act. Xia Yan and Liang Song went up in person.The case was not complicated, and the suspect didn't know how to hide himself, so he quickly locked the target and rushed to the scene.

Because of the meeting, Liang Song was wearing a formal suit and a pair of new leather shoes. Xia Yan originally wanted to leave him in the car to direct.Unexpectedly, Liang Song put the earphones on Xia Yan's head, took off his jacket and pulled his tie, and opened the car door to disappear, without giving Xia Yan any chance to react.

The location of the target is a factory warehouse. After entering the warehouse, Liang Song said on the intercom: "I found three fresh lunch boxes, and there is more than one person on the opposite side."

Xia Yan hastily adjusted his strategy and re-scheduled to make everyone pay attention to concealment and approach slowly, and act after confirming the positions of all targets.He issued a series of commands, and when he looked back at the screen, the red dot representing Liang Song had already driven straight towards a known target.

Xia Yan roared angrily: "Damn, what's going on?"

A small criminal policeman replied in a low voice: "Captain Xia, Captain Liang rushed in by himself."

Xia Yan called Liang Song several times into the earphone, but there was no echo from the other side, and the little red dot was still moving towards the depths of the warehouse at a steady speed.

Not long after, another policeman replied: "Captain Xia, I found Captain Liang's walkie-talkie."

"Damn it!"

Xia Yan pulled the earphones and rushed out of the car. When he finally found Liang Song, he had already beaten the three muscular suspects to the ground. at his feet.

Liang Song's shirt was covered with blood and ashes, soaked in sweat, and stuck tightly to his body, a corner of his trousers was torn, and his shoes were seriously deformed.There were marks of heavy punches on his face, and there were bloodstains at the corners of his mouth and forehead, but his expression didn't look like he had experienced a fierce life-and-death struggle at all, as if he had just finished a long-distance run and sat down to rest.And the slightly raised arc of one side of his lips, and the strange light in his almond eyes, seemed to be very pleasant no matter how you looked at it.

As for the three suspects lying on the ground, they can only be described as appalling. Not to mention the lack of flesh color on their faces, they are obviously deformed, their clothes are tattered and full of marks from being cut by knives.However, Liang Song was still a little cautious in his actions. Except for the serious condition on the face, the scratches on his body were very shallow.

Even so, it was enough to make Xia Yan stutter on the spot: "Liang Song, are you all right?"

Liang Song wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently: "Oh, it's okay."

At this time, the man lying on the ground moved his fingers, and he probably regained consciousness. He turned his head with difficulty, stared at Liang Song with his undistorted eyes, and complained in a hoarse voice: "Who are you? What kind of hatred do you have against me?" What are you complaining about? I want to call the police! Let the police arrest you and shoot you!"

Liang Song stood up and stepped on the man's chest. The man immediately coughed up a mouthful of blood. Liang Song wiped the blood from his hands, "Sorry, I'm the police."

The tone of this sentence is not the usual kind of politeness, it's a bit like Xia Yan's tone of harsh words when he was a kid, of course, it's more arrogant than the feeling of a sophomore boy.Liang Song raised his chin slightly, Xia Yan could almost see an aura of contempt for the world from him, Xia Yan felt that if Liang Song was not broken somewhere, or his eyes were dazzled, he quickly rubbed his eyes.

Perhaps it was because one eye was beaten so hard that he couldn't see clearly, the man on the ground still didn't give in under this slight pressure, but was infected by Xia Yan and stuttered a bit: "You, you, which bureau are you from? I I’m going to sue you! You enforce the law violently!”

"Oh? Your simple mind can still understand the words violent law enforcement." Liang Song squatted down, grabbed the man by the collar, and said against his forehead: "Then you heard clearly, Chengzhou Detachment, Liang Song, number 844298."

With such a close contact, the man finally saw the expression on Liang Song's face clearly, and screamed in fright.

Xia Yan covered his face and sighed, stepped forward and pulled the two away expressionlessly.

Later, on the way back, Liang Song took the initiative to admit his mistake, and sincerely promised that he would not make it again in the future.When Xia Yan seriously considered how credible his guarantee was, Liang Song added another sentence: "Captain Xia, I'm not in a good mood today, so I'm a little impulsive. I usually go to boxing to relieve it. On the head."

"Oh, that's it." Xia Yan secretly glanced at him from the corner of the eye, and after getting dressed, he returned to his polite appearance, as if he wasn't the one who just beat him into a bear.Xia Yan secretly made up his mind not to offend him in the future.

When you are in a bad mood, you beat someone like a sandbag. This is not impulsive, but quite impulsive, right?The sworn guarantee has no credibility at all, right?Xia Yan began to suspect that the reason why Liang Song applied to be transferred to the Chengzhou detachment was because there were more opportunities to beat people.

From then on, Xia Yan knew that if he was a firecracker, then Liang Song was an active volcano, and whether it erupted or not depended on his mood.