Quick Transmigration: Losing All Standing and Reputation - Chapter 115

[Chapter 115 Born Perverted (20)]

Yao Lu failed to respond in time when Yang Juncheng burst out because of the emergency call, and the situation for the two of them took a turn for the worse. But in the end, if it wasn’t for the call, the police officer who lost a lot of blood would not be able to keep it. Although the police officer is still in the intensive care unit, the situation is much more stable than when he was first sent to the hospital.

Yao Lu’s condition is better, but she also has to lie down in the hospital. Her previous ankle sprain was not fully healed, but this time her leg was injured again. According to Du Feng, she wanted her to take this opportunity to fully recuperate for a while.

The two police officers are not in danger for the time being, but Yang Juncheng’s behavior is still extremely bad, with Song Que’s recording evidence, plus the notes found from Yang Juncheng’s home. Regarding the matter of Song but Yang Juncheng’s headshot, after a step-by-step investigation by the bureau, it was determined that Song did not act out of line. On the contrary, Du Feng was scolded in private. As a well-trained criminal policeman, his quality was not as good as that of a civilian.

Du Feng was also very curious about Song Que’s ability. He didn’t even know when Song Que took the gun from him that day!

Du Feng has been babbling questions in Song Que’s ear these days, but Song was a little overwhelmed and finally had to reply.

Du Feng: “Brother Song, how did you do it? I don’t feel at all that you took the gun from my hand.”

Song Que: “…I think you should reflect on this yourself.”

Du Feng: “… Song but said again: ”

And you still have to drive, I’m not very optimistic about the accuracy of your left-hand shot and dynamic aiming.”

Although Yang Juncheng was a fixed target at that time, Song but and Du Feng were moving cars. The difficulty of shooting is greatly increased.

Du Feng, who was disliked, said embarrassingly, “Brother Song, have you learned shooting?”

Song Que said, “I practiced for a while when I was abroad.”

Du Feng sighed a little: “It’s just so accurate after a period of practice?”

It’s really not easy to take a headshot from such a long distance. If it was Du Feng, he wasn’t quite sure that he would shoot this shot at that time.

Song Que: “This is good luck. At that time, Sister Yao rushed towards him. Because of her leg injury and height, Yang Juncheng was a bit taller than her. He was afraid of hurting Sister Yao, so he had to hit the top, and whoever knew it would get a headshot. It’s all fate.”

Du Feng was surprised for a moment, and quickly accepted the explanation, feeling much more comfortable, feeling that he would not look too useless in Song Que’s comparison.

Song, however, looked at the notes found in Yang Juncheng’s house.

This guy is a complete pervert, and the induction has been done carefully over the years, but it is also very extensive, and it is completely a model of lightly throwing a wide net. Some people feel very dark emotions when talking to him, but then they overcome it. Some people committed violent crimes, but not to the point of murder. Some people started killing people, but they were not influenced by Yang Juncheng’s slight hints and left his mark on the scene. There are only a few who have truly reached Yang Juncheng’s psychological standard, but compared with what he has paid, such results are already a bumper harvest.

Yang Juncheng often pays attention to the follow-up of these people, and records all of them in a book full of malice and prying eyes. Song But after reading it, he had a long-lost feeling of nausea again, and he retched for a long time in the bathroom alone.

After the nauseating feeling gradually subsided, Song went to the mirror and washed his face. In front of the mirror, he was pale and embarrassed, and his eyes were too dark and heavy, which made people panic when looking at people. Song But suddenly smiled slowly, looking very strange in the coldly lit mirror.

When people are in a bad mood, when they look in the mirror, they can’t help but observe and analyze themselves in various ways. Song is no exception. His memory is very good, so he replayed what Yang Juncheng said sentence by sentence in his mind.

In fact, Yang Juncheng said a lot of things that are not false. For example, people’s pain comes from not accepting their true self. But his words are incomplete. People’s pain may come from not accepting the true self, or it may come from not being able to be the true self.

Yang Juncheng thought that the real Song was the psychopath who ignored moral laws, loved violence and bloodshed, and was keen to trample all rules. This was the most fundamental reason why he fell into Song Que’s trap.

But Yang Juncheng did shake him, but Song’s performance during that time was half acting and half real.

Song, however, stared at himself in the mirror, as if torturing himself – “That day, was there really no other way than killing Yang Juncheng?”

He couldn’t fool himself by fooling other people’s words. It’s not luck to get a headshot. , it is not impossible to perform fixed-point attacks on joints. It was he who chose to kill Yang Juncheng.

So, did killing Yang Juncheng bring him pleasure?

This is a very terrifying question, but Song has not dared to give himself an answer.

The sudden ringing of the phone’s ringing seemed like an opportunity for him to take a breath, and when he saw the caller ID, the breath was suppressed again. Song Que picked up the phone: “Dad.”

Song Que didn’t have frequent contact with his family, but it was okay, because he was in a neighboring province and would go home once a month, and Song’s mother even gave him every three days. When making phone calls, Song Yang rarely made phone calls, and every time he called, something happened.

Sure enough, this time was no exception. Song Yang didn’t know where he heard about Yang Juncheng, so he called to talk about it.

Song was already having a headache, and he didn’t want to face the censure from his father again. When he heard Song Yang’s voice, his brows furrowed. But unexpectedly, Song Yang didn’t come up to accuse him, but sighed first.

The silence after this sigh calmed Song down. Unlike the anxious person who seemed to want to hang up at any time, he was able to calm down and wait for Song Yang’s words.

Song Yang really didn’t know how to speak, but he had to say something: “I’m always thinking about what to do, and I’ve been doing what I think is right. I know that I make you very tired, but I also let you down. I’m very tired. So from now on, as long as you can take care of yourself, Dad will not interfere with you. If you like solving cases and feel that you can realize your value, you can turn to Dad when you need help. ”

Song was really surprised. : “…”

Song Yang finally said: “Actually, Dad always believed that his son was a kind and upright person. But I have also seen many people who used to be kind go the wrong way, I just don’t want you to go wrong too. Road.”

Song but believed this sentence, Song Yang did everything for Song Que’s sake. If it was for his own sake, Song Yang wouldn’t make a big fuss about it at all, and it wouldn’t be good for his reputation at all.

Song had once thought that he had no expectations for Song Yang’s attitude, and it was only at this moment that he knew that it was wrong.

Before Song Yang hung up the phone, Song Que suddenly said, “Dad, I killed that prisoner.”

Song Que only said one sentence, but Song Yang seemed to see the question he really wanted to ask, and said: ” You know, I’ve killed people too. That guy died with five lives on his hands, but I still have nightmares all night long. If you ask me where the line is, I think it’s the motive. You killed He, is it to avoid more casualties, or is it simply for the pleasure of killing? This is very important.”

Song Que’s heart was finally relieved, and he could answer his own question.

Does it feel good to kill Yang Juncheng?

Have.

But he didn’t kill the scum for pure pleasure. He may not be a simple good person in this life, but he is by no means a bad person.

Yang Juncheng’s remarks about morality and society may be right or wrong, but what does it have to do with him? At first, he was just a fool who was willing to give up some of his own interests and was full of benevolence, righteousness and morality.

Song Yang has been a criminal policeman for many years, and he is considered a leader.

Originally, Song Que’s position as a consultant had a bit of a special meaning in it. As a result, the entire case was reported, and Song Que was credited with credit, and Song Que’s position was officially included in the establishment, and the welfare benefits were first-class formal police officers. Not to mention, he can also carry a gun.

Du Feng was stunned, but Song only smiled without saying a word.

After this battle, Song has become famous in the bureau, and there are quite a few teams who want him. He didn’t respond to a single one, but went to the hospital with Du Feng to visit Yao Lu with a fruit basket.

During the few days when Yao Lu was hospitalized, many colleagues came here, and there have been few people recently. When Song Que and Du Feng came, the entire ward was empty. Yao Lu’s bed next to her seemed to be vacant. She was not there, only a little girl was lying on the bedside table doing her homework.

But Song glanced at the little girl. She was about elementary school age. She looked five points similar to Yao Lu. Her hair was tied up in a twist. The collar and hem of her clothes were a little messy. He had a bottom line.

Sure enough, Du Feng leaned into his ear and said softly: “This is Sister Yao’s daughter Xiaoyu. Sister Yao is divorced and takes care of the children alone. Her ex-husband is a scumbag. Don’t say anything you shouldn’t say later. ”

Song nodded.

Du Feng stepped forward and touched the little girl’s head. As soon as the little girl looked up and saw Du Feng, she smiled and said, “Uncle Du!”

Du Feng also grinned and asked, “Where’s your mother?”

Yao Yudao : “Mom has gone to see Dad.”

Du Feng’s face changed, but Song saw that he was worried, and took the initiative: “Okay, I’ll see Xiaoyu here, you can go there to see Sister Yao.”

Du Feng nodded first, then hesitated, and said to Song Que: “Brother Song, why don’t you go? Xiaoyu’s father knows me, if you go…” If

Song Que goes, she can give Yao Lu a bite Nasty.

Song was a little speechless. He felt that Du Feng knew these face-slapping routines better than all the girls he had ever met.

Song didn’t even know how he was persuaded by Du Feng. Is it because Yao Lu’s story is too aggrieved, or because Du Feng is too noisy, or is it just that he is simply more human?

Song took a brief look at the structure of the hospital in front of the schematic diagram, and judged a few suitable places for conversation. Yao Lu had an injury on her leg and should not have run too far. He decided to start from the nearest ones.

Yao Lu’s story is very typical, but Song has a hard time imagining that this shrewd girl has been so stupid and has been stubborn until now. When I was young, for the so-called true love, I did not hesitate to cut off contact with my parents, and I also wanted to marry the man whose parents did not agree. After learning that the man was cheating, Yao Lu was decisive enough to divorce her daughter immediately, but unfortunately she still remembered the vows she made when she was young. with daughter.

The place where Yao Lu talked with her ex-husband was not difficult to find, it was the second place on Song Que’s list.

As soon as Song Que arrived, he heard the ex-husband say, “Look at how you are now, you can’t bring Xiaoyu, why don’t you give me your daughter.”

[End of This Chapter]