"Sorry, I'm drunk too much, I just talked to myself."

Gu Taisan smiled slightly and everyone thought nothing had happened.

From the perspective of the naked eye, Gu Taisan just now was talking to himself.

Li Yu also pretended to be stupid, pretending that nothing happened, and pretending to be insidious - in fact, such people are the vast majority.

In fact, the wine that Wu Huang had just drunk was still there, but if you taste it again, the taste of the wine would be gone.

It's light, even boiled water is not as good as it is.

The wine has been delivered.

Gu Taisan didn't know if he had drunk too much or something, so he lazily raised his wine glass and said, "Little brother, would you like to listen to me tell a story?"

"I hope to hear the details."

"The above is purely fiction. If there is any offense, I will count it as mine." Gu Taisan looked into the distance and said: "In the past, there was a small policeman who was young and energetic. When he graduated from the police academy, his biggest dream was to bring all the bad guys in this world to justice and bounce jj a hundred times... Of course, if it was a female prisoner, bounce NN a hundred times."

You deserve to be dismissed from office for this, bastard. Of course, Li Yu could hear that this grassroots policeman was referring to himself. This verbal description could bring a breath of waste. No one else was there.

However, the hooligan didn't seem to be aware of it, but instead smoked himself, with blurred and drunken eyes. If he was a cute girl, the scene would definitely be very charming. Unfortunately, the protagonist of this look was the useless uncle with a beard with a chaotic beard and a messier leg hair than his hair.

It's very eye-catching, don't show off.

"That grassroots policeman with dreams has worked in the world for three years. He offended many people because of some things, but offense is offended. He also gathered some like-minded friends. Among them, there is a man named Wu Huang. He is a good man who likes to rush forward for everything he does. He is exactly the same as the grassroots policeman with dreams..."

"But one day later, the grassroots policeman withdrew from the police force that he loved and hated, because the leader suddenly sent an instruction saying that there was a secret team that allowed the grassroots police to join. There were only two secret forces, but because of some things ten years ago, the number of people who could enter the secret forces began to increase, so the grassroots policeman became a member of the secret forces. Of course, his identities could not be put on the table. To the outside world, the grassroots police were just scumbags who left the police force..."

"But the little policeman did not complain. He was willing to accept this job and let him know that many outsiders seem to be unsolved cases, but in fact they have been solved long ago, and the murderers have been brought to justice, which made the little policeman very happy... But unhappy was that he left the team with his friends and left the openness of this society."

"In the end, the policeman named Wu Huang also died on his post. Just like his personality, it was a matter of time before he died. Or, the little policeman felt it was sooner or later, but he never thought it would be so sooner or later. Wu Huang was so miserable. He was almost in his forties, and he didn't have a girlfriend, and he was still a virgin. He played games and watched movies online when he was off work every day, and he also drank with his friends and brothers. He also sent messages to the little policeman complaining about bad movies the day before his death. Unexpectedly, the next day was separated by yin and yang. Haha, life..."

Nagging, life is trivial, and another bottle of hot wine enters your throat.

A large glass of white wine was poured into my stomach.

It was very bitter and spicy, and Gu Taisan's tears were flowing out.

"Maybe, I will face this situation one day. At that time, will I regret my current choice..."

"Probably, it won't."

After saying that, Gu Taisan waved his hand and left with a large bottle of wine.

Uncle Zhao did not stop Gu Taisan, but came to Li Yu, sat down and sighed: "Every time he had a comrade-in-arms or an old comrade-in-arms sacrificed, he would come to me to get drunk and crazy. After all, if he was crazy in others, others would drive him out, and I wouldn't."

"What do you think of his back now?" Mr. Zhao suddenly asked.

"Like what?"

"He looks like a dog..."

Gu Taisan's back is gradually drifting away.

Li Yu suddenly thought of something and said, "Old Zhao, do you say your son and him are colleagues?"

"Yes, I used to be a colleague, and he also belonged to the same department..."

Finally, Li Yu nodded, settled the bill, and prepared to leave.

Lao Zhao asked before leaving.

"I really don't think about coming to work here?"

"Thank you, Lao Zhao, but I have my own job..."

Li Yu smiled, plugged in her headphones and turned around and left.

Lao Zhao didn't pay attention, and just as he was stunned, Li Yu disappeared from his sight.

"It's so fast..."

After saying that, Lao Zhao returned to the house and carefully wiped a shiny police badge...

...

At midnight, a domestic Geely car was parked in front of Lao Zhao's barbecue restaurant.

A middle-aged man smoking a cigarette got out of the car. He was unshaven and looked a little decadent, but his eyes were still clear and sharp.

It's like thinking about something, walking along the way.

"Son, you are back. Come on, come on, dad has boiled you sugar water..." Lao Zhao quickly greeted his son.

Zhao Fang didn't dare to let his father take the candy water, but rushed forward to take it himself: "Dad, no need, I can do all these things myself."

The two of them just sat on greasy chairs.

Stay silent to each other.

Finally, Lao Zhao said tactfully: "By the way, your comrade-in-arms affairs..."

"Dad, I understand this without you trying to persuade me." Zhao Fang suffocated the sugar water and looked up and said, "In our profession, life and death are normal. If we take life and death lightly, we can do it if we don't accept it, right... I just don't accept it, why did Lao Wu die so unclearly."

Unsolved cases and headless cases. Although it is difficult to say this, there are still many, and there is no evidence.

"My friends have died so unknown for many years. I... are not convinced."

"Not convinced..."

"I'm not convinced!"

Zhao Fang suddenly became excited, and Lao Zhao hurried to comfort him.

After comforting for a while, Zhao calmed down.

"It seems that you are not as calm as you said..." Old Zhao felt that he should calm his son down. He sighed and said, "I'll get you some midnight snack."

Old Zhao entered the kitchen.

The whole stall became very quiet.

Quiet, like a morgue.

Zhao Fang felt something was wrong...

Suddenly, he found a strange black badge on the table.

After picking it up with a puzzled look on his face, the black badge suddenly burned black flames and wrapped around Zhao Fang's palm.

A voice reached Zhao Fang's heart.
Chapter completed!