At the bottom of the police academy, I conquered the first place in the police academy group

The days go by day by day, and it will soon be the day of rotation. On this day, the police cadets have a free day and can go out to rest.

Seeing that there are less than two months left in the police academy.

Sangyue stood in front of the locker in the dormitory and began to feel melancholy. She was not in a good state after being hypnotized by Dr. Kui last time. She suffered from insomnia for several days. The panda eyes on her face startled instructor Xiaochuan.

Dr. Kui said that it may be caused by the over-stimulation of the brain, and it cannot be hypnotized frequently.

After a few days of delay, I made an appointment with everyone today to visit Xia Shanying together.

Seven days have passed since Xia Shanying's father passed away, and today is just the first seven days.

In another day, Xia Shanying will be able to return to the police academy to study. She is more eager to take the police exam than before, as if it has become a mission that must be completed in life.

Sang Yue also changed into a small black tunic suit. The white shirt inside was ironed so that there was no trace. The shape of the clothes made her skinny and thin.When I went to Instructor Xiaochuan to ask for a mobile phone, Instructor Xiaochuan also asked her to greet Xia Shanying.

The death of his father was a great blow to Xia Shanying.

The white paper all over the sky fell like snowflakes, and Fengjian was standing beside Xia Shanying in a black outfit. When this happened to his girlfriend who had just been dating for a short time, Fengjian also asked for leave and stayed with him all the time.

He didn't expect that the first time he met the elders of his girlfriend's family, it would be like this.

But when Xia Shanying's mother saw him, her spirits improved a lot, and she was also very satisfied with Feng Jian's state.But when Kazami said that he was a police officer, his face collapsed again.

"My mother doesn't want me to continue studying in the police academy." Xia Shanying knelt in front of Sang Yue, her vocal cords were dry and hoarse due to crying, and her lips were also chapped and peeled due to dehydration.

They found a tatami mat that no one cleaned and sat face to face, "I don't even want me to associate with the police."

"Isn't it..." Sang Yue's hand holding the teacup was a little shocked, and she took a sip of water, feeling lifeless and cold inside. "It's not so widespread to vent your anger?"

"How should I put it, maybe she doesn't want me to follow in her footsteps." Xia Shanying sighed quietly, her hair was neatly combed back, revealing a pale face that did not sleep well.

"She has been doing two things all her life. One is to send my father out on a mission, and the other is to wait for my father to go home after his mission."

Sang Yue's heart was astringent, and she suddenly felt empathetic.

Many women in Neon Country will choose to be housewives after they get married, dedicating themselves completely to their husbands and children. The same is true for Xiashan's mother.

It's not that such a choice is bad, but it is indeed easy to put your own life on others.

"It's understandable. After all, your mother also considers the problem from your perspective, but the key is how do you plan?"

Sang Yue comforted Xia Shanying's emotions, not wanting her to be pulled too much between her mother's demands and her own heart.

Xia Shanying didn't even think about it: "I will never give up on becoming a policeman, and I will never give up on being a police officer. I want to avenge my father and find out that guy. No matter where he is, I will make him pay in blood." !"

This is the first time Sang Yue has seen her look so serious.

From the first time we met, like a child who didn't grow up, a child who laughed heartlessly every day, grew up overnight in front of his father's mourning hall.

After Yi Dahang and the others went to pay the funeral money, they met with Xia Shanying and left one by one.

Sang Yue stood in front of the bookkeeping desk, and when she handed out the money, she looked at the densely packed names on the book, all of them were guests.

Many of the white candles in the room were half burned, and the wax oil dripped on the floor, layer by layer like raised hills.

People who come out of the mourning hall will not be in a good mood.

Xia Shanying sent Sangyue and Jianggu Ling to the door, she put her hands in front of her body, and she was slightly polite, the black kimono on her body was tired and rusty.

"I'm going back to the police academy tomorrow," she said.

Sang Yue nodded: "Okay, see you at the police academy."

Xia Shanying's mother could no longer stand up in the face of the grief of her husband's death. She stood in front of the mourning hall like a marionette and faced every guest like a haggard soul that had been manipulated.

Her hair was stained with tears, sticking to her lifeless face indiscriminately.Although there are many people coming and going, she seems to be in the barren land of Lingyi.

Sang Yue stood in the distance and observed for a long time, but did not leave.

Jiang Guling stood aside, stretched out his hand to wrap her shoulders, and gently pulled her into his arms.

His embrace was unusually warm, to the point of reassuring.

It seems that relying on this place, there is no need to worry about it, which also calms down Sang Yue's heart that has been tense for a long time.

"Your expression is so sad, it makes me sad to see." His voice was full of a boyish smile, buried in Sang Yue's hair.

Sang Yue rubbed her face into his arms again: "Isn't death a sad thing?"

"However, you chose a career that will often deal with death." He said.

In this tone, there was a kind of loneliness that Jiang Gu Ling himself might not have noticed.

Sang Yue always felt that he seemed to know something, did Hagiwara tell the truth?Did you tell him that you planned to give up the police?

She chuckled: "I don't know why, but I really want to drink some wine right now."

"Are you sure?" Jiang Guling knew she was joking, so he followed suit. "I know a small bar with a decent environment. If you want to go, I can take you there. It's nearby."

"I heard that the bar is the most popular place to socialize with the opposite sex. It's good to go there once in a while." Sang Yue scratched her hair, not seeing her boyfriend's dangerous eyes at all.

Furuya Ling shrugged, tilted his head and looked at the corners of her mouth stretched: "That's true, but Tsuki's relationship with the opposite sex has always been good. Even if you don't go to this kind of place, you will be sought after by boys anytime and anywhere."

Sang Yue knew that this guy was talking about her getting along with the male police officers in the police academy.But in the future, after this guy becomes a police officer, he's not bad when he's surrounded by female guests in Café Poirot.

Today's weather is a little more sunny, and there are not many people on the street, only a few people in twos and twos.

Datehang took the others back to the police academy first. Recently, Tokyo is not safe everywhere, and the time before graduation is getting shorter and shorter. Everyone is trying to find a way to improve their previous credits.

Only Sang Yue, who had already been appointed by default, and Fugu Ling, who had filled out the special tender, had a leisurely day.

The small bar Jiang Guling mentioned is nearby, and it doesn't look like a very noisy place from the outside.

The entire roof is dyed in a pearly white dome shape, a bit like the religious style of the church, and it looks like a beautiful little pearl under the sun.

When standing outside, you can hear a small, fresh and pastoral tune played by the performance team inside. Several of the guests dining inside are foreigners. understand foreign languages.

However, the attention of the boyfriend who is a mixed race seems to be attracted a little, and I don't know if he understands the communication language of those foreigners.

But after his eyes only walked around those few foreigners, he went to the front desk without paying attention to him and asked for a glass of cocktail...and milk.

Sang Yue sat on the tall bar table, looking at the glass of pure white milk in front of her, her face flushed with embarrassment: "Who have you seen coming to the bar to drink milk!"

"Then do you want to drink?" Jiang Gu Ling pushed the goblet in front of him towards Sang Yue.

There was a scarlet cocktail in the glass. Judging from the taste and color, it was most likely made of red wine and grape juice.

Although Sang Yue wanted to take the wine glass handsomely and drank it down, and then raised her eyebrows at Jiang Gu Ling provocatively to show her drinking capacity.But rationality told her not to make trouble with her body.

So, Sang Yue could only hold the cup and bury her face in the mouth of the cup, sucking little by little like a child.

Looking at her naive look, Jiang Guling was a little amused: "Hot milk has a protective effect on the vocal cords."

He made another mouth shape behind him, but didn't make a sound, Sang Yue always felt that he was saying "idiot".

Sang Yue, who felt that she was not stupid at all, glanced at him: "I think my vocal cords are pretty good."

"Have you finished your throat lozenges?"

"Not yet, there's a lot left." Sang Yue cleared her throat, did her voice really sound hoarse?No one ever said that, and she hasn't been putting too much weight on her vocal cords lately.

Smart as she is these days.

In addition to being able to use the juvenile voice proficiently, he has also developed another voice of his own, which is to make the voice more transparent on the basis of a boy, like a mature youth.

But it's a pity that Black Feather Pirates didn't come here often because he was busy with his own affairs, otherwise he might be able to learn a little bit about disguise.

"Don't like that taste?" he asked again.

"No, I just can't remember to eat."

Jiang Guling looked at her spoiled eyes, as if deliberately confronting him, a slight smile appeared between her brows, only when she was truly by her side could she feel that she could hold her back. A kite string.

Seeing that Jiang Gu Ling didn't speak, Sang Yue wondered if she had played too much and made her boyfriend unhappy.

Just when he was about to turn his head to coax a few words, he suddenly saw his complexion slightly pale, and the corners of his lips, which had been tainted by alcohol, were tense as if he was approaching a formidable enemy.

"careful!"

He whispered, reaching out to pull Sang Yue into his arms.

Sang Yue tilted her whole body, her body tilted accordingly, and the milk cup she held in her hand fell to the ground with a bang, and at the same time, a gunshot sounded in her ear.

boom--

The bullet pierced through a crystal lamp post at the top of the hall.

When the glass shattered, it fell neatly on the spot where Sang Yue was originally sitting.

The gunshots sounded a long scream, and also stopped the originally played music.

Immediately afterwards, three people wore black masks wholesaled by terrorists on their faces, only two eyes were exposed, and other parts completely covered their facial features.

"Don't move!" One of the three spoke, while the two next to him exchanged a few words with him in a very small voice.

Sang Yue and Jiang Gu Ling looked at each other in dismay, speaking in Russian.

Russians again.