Qin Xiaolei was sitting in the interrogation room. The four buns were in the stomach. When they came, they did not scold them. Although the agents were calm and did not speak, they didn't seem to be a bad man with a fierce god. The

process of murder the reason after the survey was basically in line with him. He just entered the city to make money, and no one expected that he would encounter such a thing. As a result, on the day when he made the most money, he almost died at the hands of his employer. This foolish boy was strong and powerful, but he had a simple mind. When recording his statement, he was just like chatting with his family, talking about this and that and complaining a few words. "Hong Kong is too dangerous. How can there be such a perverted person in our village who wants to kill people for no reason." He was really wronged. A simple man who had never been favored by a woman in his life was almost cut in the neck the first time he was flirted with by a woman. Who knows if there will be psychological shadows in the future. After recording the statement, Qin Xiaolei signed it, and Uncle Jiu and Gary took Qin Xiaolei back to the crime scene to recreate the murder. After all the procedures were completed, the case was finally concluded in the CID department. Before leaving work, the detectives leaned back in the office, each in silence and daze, reviewing and recalling. There were no new cases at the end of the shift, and everyone couldn't believe that they could get off work on time. ... ... After work, Jiayi practiced moving target shooting for another 40 minutes. She had dinner with instructor Alison and talked about many shooting experiences before she finished work with a full mind and stomach. But she didn't go home, but went to Hengxiang Wangye to wait for Ding Wanzhi. Now, she is also a person with a social nightlife. Ding Wanzhi picked up her bag and took Jiayi's arm, and took her to another corner bar. The main room is small, the lights are dim, and the walls are piled with various wine bottles from various countries. When you look up, you can see that the roof is a hollow design with wooden piles. It feels like walking into a wooden house and being surrounded by various wines. The music is light and wraps around you along with the aroma of wine. When you sink into the sofa in the corner, you feel a sense of security and privacy from hiding and peeking into the world. It's amazing and comfortable. "Are you ordering the wine with the lowest alcohol content this time?" Ding Wanzhi asked. "You can raise the temperature a little bit." Jiayi was not drunk last time and decided to challenge the difficulty again. Ding Wanzhi smiled, raised her hand and called the waiter, and expertly ordered two cocktails with weird names that sounded like only regular customers could order them. While waiting for the drink, Jiayi planned to try the famous mojito next time if she didn't get drunk this time. "Do you want to go to the toilet first? Otherwise, you want to pee in the middle of drinking, but you are in a dilemma." Ding Wanzhi raised her eyebrows. "Hahaha, no, no, not this time." Jiayi covered her face in embarrassment. The wine arrived, and the two women each sank into the oversized, overly soft sofa, crossed their legs, looked at the wooden beams above their heads and the beer bottles hanging on them, listened to the gentle country humming, and gradually relaxed. This is probably why many people like to hang out in bars after work. Jiayi narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling that she was already a 100% office worker. "I saw the news. Was the case solved smoothly?" Ding Wanzhi asked casually. "It's okay, it went quite smoothly. Sister Wanzhi, what is She Jingjing like in Hengxiang Wangye? Can you tell that she is a female killer who kills without blinking an eye?" Jiayi was curious whether the vicious woman in this case was also hateful in her daily life. "She is indeed a bit extreme and emotional. Sometimes when she encounters setbacks, she will not objectively analyze the predicament, but will think that others are targeting her, and thus she will put her hatred on someone. I have also felt her very intense hatred, but it was actually just a small matter." Ding Wanzhi thought for a while before continuing: "Her improper relationship with the sales manager Cho was probably the breeding ground for her mental breakdown. "She Jingjing is very proud and extremely confident in her feminine charm, but she encountered setbacks with Cho and felt let down." "But at the beginning of such a bunch of abnormal relationships, shouldn't she be clear about her own position and the danger of getting nothing in return?" Jiayi asked, slurping on the straw and drinking wine like milk tea. "Many people don't look for problems in themselves. The knowledge that 'there is something wrong with me' is painful. Most people would choose to believe that 'it's all his fault, not mine'. She Jingjing is probably the same." "Not only is it useless to escape, it also causes you to fall into the abyss." Jiayi sighed. "Yes, many people in this world can never get up again after encountering setbacks. The only difference is that some become useless, while others become crazy. In my opinion, it's all because of 'guilt'." Ding Wanzhi snorted coldly. "What is guilt? "Jia Yi was very interested in what Lianda said and sat up from the sofa. "I feel that I am let down by my friends, and a normal friendship is ruined; "I feel that I am let down by my children, and a good parent-child relationship is ruined; "I feel that I am let down by my lover, and a healthy relationship is ruined... In short, this is a very negative mentality, feeling that others have some kind of obligation to me. "'You should repay me', 'You should be filial to me', 'You should take care of me', probably this kind of thinking." Ding Wanzhi said this, lowered her eyes and was silent for a while, then suddenly raised her head and sneered: "Weak mentality! This is the biggest stumbling block that affects our sprint towards our big goals! "It's very, very bad. Sister is telling you, you must be vigilant. If you find yourself starting to complain, and feel that someone has let you down, immediately sound the alarm in your head! Absolutely not. "At best, she will become unhappy, and at worst, she will be like She Jingjing." "..." Jiayi tilted her head and thought for a long time before nodding, "I think I understand." "I didn't understand this before. I always felt that others owed me a lot. I was unhappy all day long, and my nose was not a nose and my eyes were not eyes. As a result, others did not treat me better. Instead, I messed up a lot of things." Ding Wanzhi suddenly slumped her shoulders and sighed heavily. "Sister Wanzhi, are you talking about the marriage with Brother Fu?" Jiayi took a big sip of wine.

Ding Wanzhi was lost in her memories and said quietly:

"I met Fu at a friend's birthday party when I was in police academy. I was still in high school at that time. We had a very good relationship. He took good care of me and was very accommodating to me. We always seemed to have endless topics to talk about. I told him which university I wanted to go to and shared the smallest interesting things I saw every day. He would tell me that he had good grades, was highly admired by the police, and had great shooting skills."

Jiayi said silently in her heart: He is not as good as me.

"After he graduated from the police academy, many things changed. Being a uniformed police officer is so tiring. The year he first joined the police station, two uniformed police officers were killed by criminals while on patrol. I was so scared." Ding Wanzhi frowned and gritted her teeth before continuing:

"Once he finally got a vacation, and when we went on a date, he had several bloody marks on his face. If I didn't know he was not that kind of person, I would have thought he was cheating. They received a call from the police about domestic violence, so he ran over to mediate. The young man had no sense of propriety and reached out to stop the fight, but was stopped by the wife who called the police. When a couple quarrels, you can persuade them, but don't get involved. He doesn't understand anything and I don't know how much he has suffered.

"Every time he goes on a date, he is either too tired to talk, or we go to the movies together and he snores in the theater.

"My mother told me to break up with him, saying who knows if he will die one day.

"Later, I graduated and worked as a clerk in a bar. I was also very busy. Others had boyfriends to take care of them, but my boyfriend was even busier than me.

"It so happened that a guy with good conditions also asked me out at that time, so I was going to break up with Fu."

"Then what?" Jiayi couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Fu disagreed. We dated from teenagers to young adults, and neither of us was willing to let go, so we decided to give each other another chance. He quit his job at the police station, changed his job, made about the same amount of money, and finally had time to accompany me. Step by step, we talked about marriage, took wedding photos, booked a hotel, and held a wedding... But life after marriage was not what we expected.

"Tan Fu is a jerk! "Ding Wanzhi suddenly cursed angrily, and then took two sips of wine before continuing:

"Running around day after day, living the same life, he talks less and less, and occasionally reveals his boredom with life.

"It's as if the person who married me is only left with a shell, without a soul... Jiayi, have you ever seen what a person looks like after losing the passion for life?" Jiayi

recalled the people she had met and the stories she had heard, and vaguely knew what it looked like.

She herself probably had that time, not knowing why people live.

"Everyone knows what happened next. After we got divorced, he returned to the police station, patrolling the streets of Sham Shui Po in military uniform, walking the same route every day, clocking in at repeated patrol points, and catching thieves. He would receive orders from the police hotline and go to the streets to mediate between couples who had quarreled and were reported to the police by their neighbors...

"He dealt with trivial police reports such as 'The neighbor didn't take out the garbage in time, making the corridor smelly', 'The neighbor's door was stained with water and it bred mosquitoes', and 'Water from the clothes hanging upstairs dripped onto my balcony'. He would go to the homes of the couples to persuade and mediate.

"It's such a tiring, tiring, boring and dangerous job, but he enjoys doing it. I saw him a few days ago, and he seemed to be in good spirits, looking better and talking more, right?"

Ding Wanzhi made a few sarcastic remarks and couldn't help sighing:

"The year I remarried, he was transferred to the serious crime team with Sir Fang."

"Is he okay now? Are you happy?" Sister Wanzhi made the wrong choice of a man who didn't put her first in his life.

"...very happy." Ding Wanzhi smiled, not knowing what happy thing she thought of, then sighed:

"I am living a good life now. I have found someone with the same values ​​and the same focus in life. Marriage is the most beautiful social relationship. It's just... sometimes when I think about these, I am very angry, but I also feel sorry for Tan Fu. I am afraid he will be single for the rest of his life. He gave up everything for this job."

"He must love this job as a policeman." Jiayi lowered her eyes.

Listening to Ding Wanzhi's story, she felt sad. She empathized with the separation that had happened, and she also respected Brother Fu for his full commitment to his work.

It's just a pity that a good lover and a good police officer cannot be taken care of at the same time.

"Yes, adults can't all in their choices. Only spoiled children can do that." Ding Wanzhi sighed, her emotions were complicated.

But adults can reminisce about the past, but they cannot sink into the past.

"I don't know if he will regret it." Ding Wanzhi lowered her eyes to look at the wine in the glass, and suddenly smiled.

What a silly question to ask whether he regrets or not.

Once you make a choice, you can only move forward bravely and cannot look back.

She is devoted to her new marriage and is trying to find happiness.

Fu has tried different ways of living and finally made a choice.

They are all striding forward on the road of life, bravely pursuing their own path.

"Thank you, Officer Yi, for taking the time to listen to my old lady's nagging." Ding Wanzhi drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, tilted her head and smiled.

It is rare for her to have friends in her life who can talk about her previous marriage, and today she can finally let it all out.

"I am also very happy to drink, and I have re-acquainted myself with my colleagues." Jiayi propped up her cheeks and toasted to the other party.

"He should be a good policeman, right?"

"He is." Jiayi nodded without hesitation.

"Ha... why are you going back? You're drunk, you can't drive." Ding Wanzhi stood up, being a little tipsy was the most comfortable state.

"It's okay, no one cares about my driving." Jiayi said firmly.

"?" Ding Wanzhi raised her eyebrows, is the detective so powerful?

"I'm riding a bicycle."

"Huh?" Ding Wanzhi was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

The two women left the bar arm in arm and said goodbye under the moonlight.

On the way back by bike, Jiayi forgave Brother Fu, who would find fault with her and occasionally act unkind because of competing with her.

Everyone has something that they devote everything to pursuing, she has it, and he has it too.

There is no right or wrong between them, they are just hunters who occasionally intersect and collide with each other when they rush forward fiercely on the road of life.

……

……

In another bar in the city, Fang Zhenyue and Fu drank two glasses of Long Island Iced Tea, and they drank bitter wine.

They were also chatting.

"Eleven received the biggest award, aren't you a little unwilling?" Fang Zhenyue suddenly brought the topic back to Group B and mentioned what Fu had been paying attention to recently.

Fu looked at Fang Zhenyue, nothing escaped Fang Shazhan's eyes.

"Of course I am unwilling, but the credit is hers, I can't say anything else."

"Have you noticed that we haven't been working all night recently? And we got off work on time today." Fang Zhenyue waved his hand, finished the wine in his glass, and had another one. "Calculate our case-solving rate and the length of time it takes to solve cases since Eleven came to Team B. What conclusion can you draw?"

"Brother Yue, are you saying that all this is Eleven's credit?" Fu raised his eyebrows.

"As a policeman, you have to admit that there are very few coincidences in the world. If everything is like this, and coincidences appear over and over again, then it is not a coincidence." Fang Zhenyue and Fu looked at each other.

Fu pursed his lips and recalled, slowly tasting the changes in the team in recent days. After reviewing every case, Yi Jiayi's presence in every link, and those moments when she burst into wisdom.

Her newly learned knowledge, her reasoning, her insight, her carefulness, patience and tenacity...

Perhaps he had not been blind to it all along, but just didn't want to admit it.

"Fu, with Eleven here, promotion is a matter of time." The wine glass covered Fang Zhenyue's expression.

"In fact, I have been observing Eleven recently, and I know she is very powerful." Fu finally relaxed. "

Everything will be fine. We will work on the case together, and we will all prosper." Fang Zhenyue smiled.

Fu pulled his lips. Why did it sound like he was saying: As long as you hold on to Eleven's thighs, you will be promoted?

"Mr. Fang, I am such a grown-up, but I want to hug a little girl. Don't I

have any dignity?" Fu shook his head and smiled bitterly. "What do you have to complain about? Maybe I want to hug her too." Fang Zhenyue said seriously.

The two of them laughed and joked for a while, and a beautiful girl came over to chat with him and asked for Fang Zhenyue's phone number.

Fang Zhenyue was stunned for a moment, then he sat up straight, turned around and said, "The police are on duty, please don't interfere with their duties."

"..." After the beautiful girl left angrily, Fu shook his head speechlessly, "I just want to get to know you, why are you so unkind? Do you want to be a bachelor for the rest of your life?"

"Being a bachelor is also good." Fang Zhenyue glanced at him, "People in their teens are not in a hurry, so why should I, a man in my twenties, be in a hurry?"

Fu sneered angrily, took a sip of wine, and then asked in a low voice with deep meaning:

"Do you still get a headache when you stay at home alone?"

"Yes." Fang Zhenyue smiled, and seemed not to care about it and said self-deprecatingly: "It's a part of my soul. It will probably be with me forever."

Fu sighed, afraid that talking too much would upset Fang Zhenyue's mood, so he changed the subject.

In the following time, the topic returned to work, talking about the cases he had handled, the cases handled by others, and the people in the team, and chatting about this and that.

But when Jiayi was mentioned again, he always praised her. Fu also lost his unwillingness and competitive spirit, and gradually showed mature recognition and appreciation.

If the Serious Case B Team is a small wolf pack, then Yi Jiayi, who was completely accepted by this group of beasts, is no longer the last wolf in this wolf pack.

She is relying on her natural intuition, unique resilience, and gradually growing strength to conquer this small community bit by bit.