He is a typical man from Northeast China. He is tall, strong and has a dark complexion. He should have been tanning for a long time. He has angular facial features and is very handsome. There is a clear air between his eyes. He can't see that he is a policeman. The most striking thing is his smile. He is kind-hearted and looks like Maitreya Buddha. But the light in his eyes is not to be underestimated, It's a very complicated temperament.
"Miss Duanmu..." he was smiling and standing upright like a soldier.
"I don't want to hear nonsense!" Hu Hu interrupts him, his face is cold from thousands of miles away.
This didn't stop Cao Zhen's smile. He stood at the door and didn't ask to enter. He said bluntly, "the Municipal Public Security Bureau wants to formally hire you as the consultant of the crime analysis group and award you the first level inspector."
The first level police supervisor is the department level, and the director of the county public security bureau is the first level police supervisor.
"I refuse!" He didn't move at all.
Cao Zhen is not discouraged, the smile on his face is still sunny, "then we change the way, Miss Duanmu can tell me your conditions."
He sneered, "what if I say 20 cases?"
Jing SA takes a cold breath in the back. It's definitely the lion's big mouth. The reward amount of many cases is not so high.
Cao Zhen was stunned for a moment. His smile faded a little, and he frowned at her. If he didn't know her story, it would be hard for him to imagine that this young, petite and beautiful woman would be the youngest leader of the FBI crime analysis team. However, no one knows the truth of human non appearance better than the police. Her resume has proved everything.
He darkened his eyes. This condition was beyond his expectation. She didn't look like a person who looked at money.
"Miss Duanmu, don't you know how to write justice?" He didn't want to speak ill, he just wanted to remind her.
"Justice?" When he recited the word, he was cold and his eyes were full of disdain. But his voice was calm and his voice did not tremble. "No one knows what justice stands for better than me, especially the price behind it!"
People who have never experienced anything are qualified to talk about justice with her.
She once regarded justice as her faith, determined to carry it out to the end, but what happened?
the members of one 's family are partly dispersed and partly dead!
Her parents and fiance didn't even have complete bodies. They were packed into black plastic bags one by one and carried to the mortuary.
Once happy and beautiful, now can only bring her pain, pain to heart splitting, heartbroken, pain to her for a long time can not taste sweet taste, pain even numbness.
She regretted that she didn't listen to the professor and stayed in the university to teach. She didn't want to be a teacher, but a hero
Justice!? She just felt that these two words were full of irony.
She raised her head, took a breath, opened her eyes, tears like crystal general condensation, happened to have a drop of tears, flowing through her face, all the sadness are solidified.
Jing SA rushed out from behind and pushed Cao Zhen away a few steps, "elder martial brother, don't say any more!"
Cao Zhen to mouth words, had to swallow back, he looked at jingsa, righteous words said: "we are the police!"
"I know!" She knew the duty of the police, but she didn't want to see Pang Pang sad, didn't want to see her eyes so cold that she didn't even feel it.
She gave Cao Zhen another push, "let's go, let's call it a day!"
When they arrived downstairs, Jing SA yelled at him and said, "well, it won't stimulate her. What have you done?"
The friendly smile slowly disappeared from Cao Zhen's face. In the quiet night, a fragmented voice sounded: "she is not the only one in the world who has been hurt like that."
Jing SA was so stiff that he couldn't say a word more.
Two years ago, Cao Zhen's wife and 3-year-old daughter were avenged by the murderer. They were put into an iron cage and sank into a reservoir. He didn't even know which reservoir it was.
He looked at the desolate starry sky with a smile, turned and left, walking on the back of the rambling, like a glimpse in the cold winter, frozen all the joys and sorrows.
With the passage of time, happiness has been reduced to ashes, and the wind is blowing. It is a sad parting in fate, but also an unbearable pain and missing.