Chapter 65 Chapter 65 The Forgotten Gun God is just like this...

For the police, solving a case should be a happy and celebratory thing, but no one at the scene today could smile.

No one is even qualified to say that Feng Yueting is too extreme.

With her family broken and her loved ones dead, how did a little girl get through those more than 2,000 days and nights on her own? No matter what kind of torture she endured, she still resolutely completed her studies and became an excellent doctor.

The banner hanging on the first floor of Anlu District Hospital testifies to her hard work and popularity along the way.

If those things hadn't happened, she would have continued to become a more skilled doctor in her favorite field, instead of lying miserably in the forensic laboratory like today, her body torn into pieces.

Even though they pieced her body together stitch by stitch, the girl named Feng Yueting could never be found again.

Qiu Jiang stood here for a long time, letting the cold temperature sweep over his body.

Until the sound of footsteps came from behind.

She didn't know who they were, but there were probably only a few of them. Before she could turn around, a jacket with the scent of cologne was draped over her shoulders.

She knew who was coming.

Qiu Jiang lowered her head and couldn't help asking, "Captain Ji, if I had tried harder, could I have saved her?"

Although there are risks, there is at least a 40% to 50% chance.

But why did she hesitate?

She closed her eyes, and all she could see was Feng Yueting's gentle gaze as she looked at her.

It was clearly their first meeting, yet she looked at him with such gentle eyes. He couldn't help but recall the cold, angry and hateful gaze she gave Gou Jianzhang.

Is this the answer?

She wanted the truth to come out, but her heart was leaning towards her choice.

But I never thought that she would choose to say goodbye to the world in such a decisive way.

Ji Mingcheng spoke in a low voice with a very indifferent tone.

"Qiu Jiang, there are no ifs in this world."

Yes, there are no ifs.

Qiu Jiang looked down at his hands, silent.

She heard a faint sigh, and Ji Mingcheng clasped her shoulders with both hands. "Besides, you're not completely sure, are you?"

"I know you have a secret, and your speed is beyond the comprehension of normal people, but you're not a god. Do you really think you're so powerful that you could snatch someone away in that situation?"

He paused here for a moment, and Qiu Jiang suddenly looked up, his eyes filled with surprise and uneasiness.

Ji Mingcheng smiled, let her go and said, "You don't think my observation skills are so bad, do you?"

From the moment they first met, she dodged the murderer in an instant and quickly retreated several meters away. Even if she reacted quickly, who could react that quickly?

What's more, she also knows about some weird itching powder and anti-itching powder. No matter from which aspect, she doesn't look like a normal girl.

He also looked at her personal file. Her father and sister-in-law were both from ethnic minorities. Although her household registration book showed that she was Han, she had been influenced by her family since she was a child, so she might have some family background in learning.

Although he found it difficult to accept it at first, only this explanation could explain some of her actions clearly, so Ji Mingcheng accepted this fact.

"Team Season..."

She thought she had hidden it well and that they had accepted her statement, but she didn't realize that she was just deceiving herself.

"Don't overthink it. Not everyone has such a leap of faith like your leader. I wasn't entirely sure before, but your reaction makes me more convinced that my guess is correct."

To sum up, he was deceiving her, and he actually deceived her into revealing the things he had always wanted to hide.

Qiu Jiang was a little panicked, afraid that he would think she was weird. If she couldn't become a police officer because of this, she would really be unwilling to accept it.

Seeing the uneasiness and nervousness in her eyes, Ji Mingcheng raised his eyebrows and slapped her on the head again.

Qiu Jiang felt pain on her forehead, and subconsciously covered her forehead with both hands and moved away from him.

Ji Mingcheng felt a little regretful, but fortunately, he still got to enjoy his first move. He crossed his arms over his chest and said without any reservation, "It's a good thing for the leader to have such capable subordinates. After all, the cases you solve will all be on my resume, proving my excellent leadership ability. I think I can get another promotion when I return. I'm so happy. Wouldn't it be a big loss to drive you away?"

Qiu Jiang was dumbfounded and complained to him, "How can you so openly steal the credit for your subordinates' work?"

"Isn't this normal? I'm your leader. But compared to others who don't dare to speak out, I'm more open about it." Ji Mingcheng didn't think there was anything wrong with him at all.

Although Qiu Jiang was depressed, she had to admit that what he said was true.

After all, even if one person makes great efforts to solve a case, no case can be advanced by one person alone, so the success of each case depends on the full cooperation of many police officers.

Just like after solving the serial murder case, even though she received two thousand more in bonus than other team members for some reasons, the other team members also received rewards in the end. Of course, their season team received a much larger bonus, far exceeding all of theirs. Although they were given food and drinks in the end, it can be seen that what he said was really right.

For a moment, Qiu Jiang was overwhelmed with emotions and didn't know whether to be happy or depressed.

But after his interruption, her attention was actually diverted a little from the case.

But for this case...

Qiu Jiang hesitated and asked, "So in this case, she..."

"These two cases are intertwined, and the two parties are victims and murderers. It is difficult to hold both parties accountable. Usually, the criminal prosecution of both parties will be dropped, and this time it should be the same."

Qiu Jiang frowned, but there was really no solution to this situation.

Feng Yueting sought justice for herself, even though the price was too high.

But she should be happy.

Has she returned to the arms of her beloved parents now?

She sincerely hoped so.

"But now Lv Xiaoqin is filing a civil lawsuit against Feng Yueting for compensation."

"What?" Qiu Jiang was stunned.

"Look how anxious you are." Ji Mingcheng shook his head.

After all, she was still young and impatient. "Don't forget that Feng Yueting donated all her property and all her close relatives have passed away, so Lu Xiaoqin may end up disappointed."

"But if the one million matches, then she can get it back." Qiu Jiang didn't understand.

"Then she has to be able to get him back." He emphasized the word "can".

Qiu Jiang really didn't understand, frowning and asking, "What do you mean?"

"The 1.03 million our colleague mentioned at the time didn't mean 1.03 million in cash."

"That... is a check?"

His expression seemed wrong.

"Passbook?"

Ji Mingcheng put his hands in his pockets and said, "Keep guessing."

Qiu Jiang's brows were furrowed to the point of being knotted, and she pursed her lips and looked at him quietly. Her eyes were wet because she had been crying, and her expression was so aggrieved that it was almost twisted to death.

Ji Mingcheng: "..."

Well, there's nothing I can do with her like this.

"Aside from the 30,000 yuan in cash, the remaining 1 million yuan was all in supplies. She had practically cleared out all the rice, flour, oil, instant noodles, and other goods at the city's morning markets. These vendors were all small vendors, and the money was unmarked. It would be nearly impossible for Lu Xiaoqin to recover it."

Besides, even if she wanted to pursue it, the superior departments of those welfare institutions were not there to do nothing. How could they possibly give away such a large amount of supplies? Moreover, how could she prove that the money was hers?

So it is very likely that Lu Xiaoqin will end up with nothing.

Speaking of this, Ji Mingcheng couldn't help but admire Feng Yueting. She was able to come up with this idea and complete this series of operations in less than a day. It can be seen that she had already figured out the situation of the nearby morning market and the possible problems that might be encountered.

And he had the intention to commit suicide from the very beginning.

No matter how fast she was, how could she stop someone who had already lost the will to live?

Qiu Jiang is not really stupid. If he still can't understand after hearing this, then he is really stupid.

She turned around and stared quietly at Feng Yueting, who seemed to be sleeping. Her eyes were slightly moist and she felt relieved.

Maybe for her, this result is what she wants.

Now she must be back in the arms of her beloved parents, sleeping happily in their arms.

This life is too hard, but she must be very happy in her parents' arms.

Yueting, rest in peace.

May you be free from pain and suffering.

She seemed to vaguely see the older sister who always smiled at her.

She turned around and looked at Ji Mingcheng, and asked, "Captain Ji, what about her body..."

"Anlu District Hospital is willing to bury her in the name of the unit. Her body has been repaired and the Anlu District Hospital will come to pick her up soon. The funeral should take place in the next few days."

"Can I go and see her off?"

"Can."

"Not just you, we're going too."

At this time, Deng Xingwang walked out quickly from the door of the laboratory, followed by Wang Li, Chen Da and others.

Qiu Jiang finally smiled for the first time today.

"Okay, let's go together."

…

The incident happened only a few hours later. Because it happened on the busiest road in Anxi City, there were many onlookers and reporters, and the case was soon reported in the evening newspaper.

In several evening newspapers, everyone had a different perspective. Some used this case to explore how to restrain public power and how to establish a strict supervision and accountability system. Some people criticized and scolded Chen Hai and Gou Jianzhang who appeared in this case, while others lamented Feng Yueting's miserable experience and final decisive choice.

But no matter how they lean towards their own propaganda themes, for ordinary people with the most simple emotions, almost everyone overwhelmingly defends Feng Yueting and wishes her a good journey.

In particular, many people who had received treatment from her all told others what an excellent doctor she was who cared about them.

"I've been in severe pain for a long time, and I can't find the cause. I can only take painkillers to relieve it. Other doctors always prescribe me those extremely expensive painkillers, but Dr. Feng is different. He always prescribes the cheapest and most effective medicine for me, which saves me a lot of money. Otherwise, I wouldn't even be able to afford the medicine and would have died in pain."

"At the beginning of the year, I was hospitalized due to illness and lack of funds. I was about to be kicked out of the hospital. It was Dr. Feng who paid my medical bills. I paid her back sporadically, but she refused to take it. She said she earned money more easily than I did and needed it more. She told me to use the money to buy some nutritional supplements. She was such a good person, but she was killed by those two beasts. They were worse than beasts. It's a pity that I wasn't there. Otherwise, even if he were dead, I would have kicked him in the face to avenge Dr. Feng."

"Doctor Feng..."

With the spread of the evening newspaper and eyewitnesses, the case and what Feng Yueting had done quickly spread throughout Anxi, so much so that when Anlu District Hospital took her body back that day, many people spontaneously came to see her off.

The huge crowd almost filled the empty space in the funeral home. Many people held white or yellow chrysanthemums in their hands, wishing her a good journey.

In the first two days, Qiu Jiang and her friends couldn't even squeeze through, and it was not until the last day that they finally arrived in front of her funeral hall.

Placed in the front was a black and white photo of her with a slight smile on her face. I heard it was a video taken from one of her medical consultations.

Because she had no relatives, her colleagues at Anlu District Hospital helped with the subsequent procedures, but it was not appropriate for them to wear mourning clothes.

However, there was a child at the scene who acted as her junior and returned the greetings to all those who came to pay their respects.

After asking, Qiu Jiang found out that this child was a patient she had saved before, and it was his own request to come here.

His parents did not stop him and even put in a lot of effort in the past two days.

"Sister Feng is dead, but she will always live on in my heart. I want to be a doctor as good as her in the future."

The child's name was Chen Bowen, and he told her this after she paid her condolences.

"Although my health is not good, I will exercise well and study hard. When I grow up, I want to work at Anlu District Hospital and help others like she helped me."

His young face was full of determination.

For a moment, Qiu Jiang seemed to see again the girl who was so gentle when talking about curing diseases and saving lives. She left, but she also did not leave.

Because she will always live in the hearts of many people, including her.

Qiu Jiang patted his little head and said with certainty, "Yes, you will become a great doctor, as great as your sister Feng."

Chen Bowen's eyes sparkled.

Qiu Jiang didn't know that this little kid who made such a solemn wish would really become a great doctor a long time later. He always insisted on providing free medical services in various places, helping many families and patients get rid of the torture of illness.

They have even gone abroad, using their actions to demonstrate the responsibility and friendship of doctors from the Xia Kingdom to sick people in various countries.

At the same time, the name of Dr. Feng, who had long passed away, followed his footsteps and was known and understood by more people.

Even though she has not achieved world-renowned achievements in medicine, people still think she is a great doctor because she has inspired many people to join the medical profession with her actions, allowing people to see the most authentic side of a doctor.

She is undoubtedly a great person.

With the witness of everyone, her ashes were buried in her parents' tomb, and their family could finally be together forever.

Qiu Jiang looked at the smiling faces of the family of three on the tombstone and saluted silently.

Have a nice journey.

My dear friend.

The world never stops because of one person's departure. There are still more things that need them to deal with. After returning to the police station, Qiu Jiang cheered up to deal with the paperwork that had been left behind in the past few days.

As a result, before they had started working for long, they saw Director Hou passing by listlessly outside, and next to him was Ji Mingcheng, another leader of their Team 5.

What's going on?

Captain Ji wasn't actually angry about the Xingwang incident, it was just Director Hou who misunderstood. Why does it seem that Director Hou is still so cautious now?

It looks like a child who has done something wrong, and also like he is begging for help.

Qiu Jiang was a little confused about what was going on.

Chen Da passed by and chuckled, "What else could it be? They want our team to go with them to the mayor to get criticized."

"ah?"

"Because of this case, our mayor and Deputy Mayor Li, who's in charge of the police department, went to the provincial government and were criticized for three days. The leaders from the entire province and every city were present at the meeting. They conducted three days of self-criticism. What do you think their state will be like when they return today?"

"A volcanic eruption." Qiu Jiang tried to describe it.

Chen Da suddenly laughed, "Little girl, you are quite good at describing things."

"What does that have to do with our team three? Do they want our team three to take the blame?" Qiu Jiang couldn't sit still when he thought of this possibility.

"Take the bullet? Why did they ask us, Team Ji, to take the bullet? We, Team Ji, didn't do anything wrong. Besides, the scene of you and Team Ji desperately trying to save Feng Yueting on the edge of the roof was captured by many media outlets. I don't know how many citizens have a good impression of you. Why did they ask us, Team Ji, to take the bullet?"

"Besides, what is the status of our quarterly team? If they dare to use our quarterly team as a scapegoat, the higher-ups will definitely investigate the matter carefully. Once they find out what's going on, they will all be done with it. Who dares to throw dirty water on our quarterly team?"

"Then what do they want to do?" Qiu Jiang couldn't think of the reason.

Chen Da wasn't one to hold back, so he said directly, "Let's ask Captain Ji to help ease the atmosphere and avoid being scolded. After all, although Captain Ji works for our police station, he's still a guest after all. This time, he can help restore our police station's image. Even if the mayors are angry, they won't take it out on Captain Ji."

"Zizizizi, these are all human spirits."

"But it's a pity that our season team obviously doesn't want to get involved in this mess."

After he finished speaking, he pointed out the window.

Qiu Jiang followed his gaze and saw that their team member Ji was vaguely angry towards Director Hou.

They were able to maintain a superficial friendship before.

Now he doesn't even want to put on a show, which shows how annoyed he is at the moment.

I just don’t know if their season team can stand firm and not go into the water.

However, based on her understanding of him, as long as their team didn't want to do something, no one could persuade them.

Director Hou is probably going to be disappointed.

In fact, it was just as she expected. After Ji Mingcheng said something else, Director Hou's face became more and more depressed.

What was even more tragic was that his own phone rang at this moment. He picked up the phone with despair and caution, and then ran downstairs without even saying goodbye.

Judging from the current situation, today will not be an easy day.

But at her level, it is not her turn to worry about this matter for the leaders. As long as it does not involve their season team, the leaders above can be criticized however they want. After all, even if the sky falls, it will not crush these small shrimps like them.

Apparently, the people in their fifth team and even the entire police station were very open-minded and were not too upset about their leader being called to the city government to be criticized. Everyone was still busy with their own work.

At this time, Ji Mingcheng also walked in from outside.

He was wearing a black suit today, which made him look more calm and imposing. It was a pity that Qiu Jiang was writing documents with his head down and was not watching.

Until he walked to her desk and knocked on it twice.

“Knock knock.”

Qiu Jiang then took her eyes off the file and blinked when she saw that he had become even more handsome.

"Team Ji, what's going on?"

He lowered his voice and said, "I'll treat you guys to dinner after get off work."

Qiu Jiang suddenly understood and didn't need him to explain any more. She immediately made an "OK" gesture to him and whispered back, "I'll notify them separately later."

Ji Mingcheng curled the corners of his lips, very satisfied.

"goodgirl."

"Oh, by the way, the team shooting competition will be held in a week. Do you need my help practicing?"

Qiu Jiang stood up suddenly and said it in a decisive tone.

"want--"

Ji Mingcheng nodded and said, "Go to the practice room after the notification."

"I'll be there right away."

She wrote a note and walked over to several colleagues to inform them of the situation, asking them to convey the message and keep it confidential.

The whole process took no more than three minutes. Ji Mingcheng had just walked to the stairs with his hands in his pockets when he heard quick footsteps behind him. He knew who was behind him without even looking back.

The corners of his lips rose slightly.

After arriving at the training room, Qiu Jiang showed him how fast he could load the gun. The way he pulled back and used inertia to quickly load the gun was exactly the same as his.

Ji Mingcheng applauded her.

"good."

Qiu Jiang's eyes lit up, feeling that the contact during this period was not in vain.

But Ji Mingcheng used his strength to tell her that she was overthinking and was still far from it.

She knew she could never beat him at shooting, but she didn't expect he could achieve such abnormal results on a moving target.

Every shot hits the target. What does it mean to hit the ten rings every time?

The Gun God is just like that.

On the other hand, even if I could hit ten rings on the static target six out of ten shots, when it came to this dynamic target, I couldn't hit a single full ring, and some of them didn't even hit the target.

What kind of tragedy is this?

How is she going to win the shooting competition in a week with her level?

Qiu Jiang was so frightened that she was about to have a headache.

So when Ji Mingcheng asked if she wanted to help him teach her, as long as she continued the game from last time.

She gritted her teeth and agreed without hesitation.

Little did she know that her forehead was about to be hit into a sieve by the bullets, and she had no idea how good her level was in the current team.

This shows how terrible the cost of choosing the wrong reference frame is.

After learning about this, Qiu Jiang regretted it so much that she burst into tears and never wanted to play games with their team again.