After get off work, Guan Jin was almost the first to rush out of the gate. He is now known as the "star of get off work" of the General Administration. He is punctual, rain or shine.
But today he was delayed at the door. The person who made him delay was this "Dureth" man who was wearing a sassy bag and holding a large blue enchantress with an even more sassy bag.
As soon as Jin Mailong saw Guan Jin, he rushed up: "You, I know you, you are Le Fan's colleague!"
Guan Jin moved his position in disgust: stay away from me, don't you see that others are already watching
"Has Le Fan got off work?" Jin Mailong was very excited.
"do not know."
"Did he go to work today?" Jin Mailong didn't seem to notice Guan Jin's indifference and impatience at all.
Guan Jin rolled his eyes and was about to leave when Le Fan and Wen Jinghan walked out from behind.
"Xiao Fan!" Jin Mailong almost jumped up, and Le Fan, who was so frightened, took a few steps back.
"you-"
"I've been waiting here for you. Today I've ordered the top-floor revolving restaurant in Building 108, and I'll invite you to eat top French cuisine!" Jin Mailong said attentively.
"No time!" Le Fan was so angry that he dared to run to the gate of the police station to block people.
"What's the matter with you?" Jin Mailong asked pitifully.
"He has an appointment." Wen Jinghan clasped his hands, looking like he was watching the excitement.
"Have an appointment?! Who is it?!" Jin Mailong's eyes widened.
Wen Jinghan let go of his hand and pointed at himself with a finger: "Me."
"..." Jin Mailong scrutinized Wen Jinghan carefully, and suddenly stretched out his index finger to the sky, "It's just a little white face, the young master is much stronger than you. Le Fan won't be so inconsiderate."
Le Fan was stunned, feeling good about himself and talking to himself all day long, the second generation was completely speechless. He glared at Jin Mailong: "Jinghan, let's go, ignore him."
"Hey, Xiaofan..." Jin Mailong barked like a disgusted big dog, hugging Hua Zai in the later period.
Guan Jin looked at it and thought it was very cola. Although this person is a little bit old, he is the only laughing point in his life since his rebirth. For this reason, why not help him next time? [Jin Mailong: Should I feel happy?] Early the next morning, Guan Jin reluctantly walked into the hospital's inpatient area, and unexpectedly saw the entire team.
"What's the action today?" Guan Jin stood in front of everyone with one hand in his pocket, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Don't say it, our Guan Jin's actions are very cool now," Zheng Fei laughed.
Guan Jin silently took out his hand.
"It's nothing, I just asked you to come with Qiao Yu and Ding Ding. Zheng Fei, Gu Xiang and Xiao Bai wanted to come over to see Tan Qu, and they happened to meet." Wen Jinghan looked at the team members, "Since they have all come, Come over together. Today, I must let Tan Qu speak."
"Looking at the boss, do you intend to torture to extract a confession or what?" Zheng Fei muttered.
"Don't talk nonsense, Tan Qu is a victim and witness, not a prisoner. It is estimated that the boss already has a plan." Gu Xiang touched his chin and said.
"Tanqu, how are you feeling today?" Wen Jinghan walked into the ward alone, and put a pot of freshly blooming plants on his bedside table, "For you, do you like it?"
Tan Qu sat on the bed, moved his eyes blankly, glanced at the white flower, but did not open his eyes again, staring at it motionless.
"Do you like it?" Wen Jinghan's voice was soft, with a hint of persuasion.
Tan Qu moved and looked to the other side.
"I know you've been through some bad things before, some things that shocked, terrified, overwhelmed you. But you did a good job and you escaped bravely. You are now safe and living in Under the sun, those things are in the past, just a fading nightmare in your long life—"
"You know shit! You don't know at all... It's not a nightmare, it's hell... You've never been to hell, what qualifications do you have to tell me! Get out! Get out!" Tan Qu burst out suddenly, staring at the reddened Eyes, grabbed the quilt and shouted, and swept the flower pot to the ground with the other hand.
Chen Qiaoyu saw from the glass window that he was about to rush in, but was grabbed by Guan Jin. She looked back at Guan Jin in surprise. Guan Jin just shook his head and let go. Chen Qiaoyu took a breath and walked back to the same place.
Wen Jinghan leaned over to pick up the flower pot and put it back on the cabinet. He walked to the edge of the bed, sat on the edge, and looked at Tan Qu, who was gasping for breath, calmly, silently, and powerfully. Tan Qu's breathing gradually eased, and she leaned back on the head of the bed feebly.
"How do you know, I haven't been to hell." Wen Jinghan rolled up his sleeves, exposing his forearms.
Tan Qu raised his eyelids slightly, then froze. On the inside of the forearm, there are large and small scars, which were burnt by cigarette butts. He knew it, had seen it, and even had the same injury.
Wen Jinghan looked at his expression secretly, and slowly lowered his sleeves.
Outside, including Guan Jin, everyone was stunned. What is this scenario!
"You..." Tan Qu muttered.
"I just want to tell you that no matter what kind of pain you have experienced, it is impossible for people to forget, just like a scar, it stays on the skin. But although the scar is there, the body will not be destroyed by the scar, it is still healthy It exists. The pain in the heart will also exist, but it cannot prevent you from experiencing happiness, enjoying happiness, and continuing to live with hope. On the contrary, it will make you more brave, let you learn to cherish, and give you the opportunity to break through the complicated The temptation to see the essence of life. Now, all you need to do is admit it, accept it, experience it, and finally despise it." Wen Jinghan gently touched Tan Qu's head, "You just want to be dragged into the abyss by it, Or do you want to climb up and stomp it under your feet?"
Tan Qu raised his head with tears in his eyes: "Don't you want to forget?"
"Of course, but when you have a purpose in life and something worth cherishing, these so-called pains have long been humbled to the dust and are not worth mentioning. If you forget it, what does it matter? Think about you Your friend, your parents, the first girl you liked, the math teacher you hated, your terrible grades and the brother who played football together on the playground, which of these existences is not more vivid and brighter than those dark days?"
"Wow—" Tan Qu plunged into Wen Jinghan's arms and burst into tears, crying and crying: "I miss my parents, I want to fight with the same table, and I want to punish my teacher who stood there..."
Wen Jinghan patted his back and nodded: "I know, I know..."
Outside the window, Guan Jin dragged Lin Bai: "The boss was also a victim of the case before?"
They all answered him with shaking their heads in disbelief—don't know.
Tan Qu finally stopped crying: "What do you need me to tell you?"
Wen Jinghan took out a stack of photos: "How many of these people have the same experience as you?"
Tan Qu flipped through the photos one by one, and finally handed them all but two to Wen Jinghan: "I've seen all these people there."
"where?"
Tan Qu hesitated for a moment, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes: "I don't know what it's called, and I don't know where it is? I ran out of the back door at night. How long has it been?"
"Can you tell me from the beginning?"
"I always wanted to be a singer and didn't want to go to school, but my family didn't agree. For a while, I always skipped classes to play, and went to bars and dance halls to hang out. Later, I went to be an extra in a play and met there. I met some insiders. One of them was called Brother Kang. He said that he was the agent of an entertainment company. He had singers under him and could help me with introductions. I was very happy and got very close to him. Later, he talked to him again. I said that I could go to a high-level private party with a lot of famous people and big names, which would be very good for me. Then I drove with Brother Kang that night, and later, when I opened my eyes, I was already in the Hell..." Tan Qu said, closing her eyes.
"How did the others get caught?" Wen Jinghan didn't give him time to recall the nightmare.
"I asked privately, and they were all told that they could go to a party, and then they were taken there on the way. However, not all of them wanted to be a star, some wanted to join a gang, and some people recommended them to join the underworld gangster. their rallies or something like that…”
"You are inside..." Wen Jinghan didn't say it clearly.
Tan Qu raised his arm to cover his eyes, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "As the police brother who saved me said, it's like being bitten by a dog. But we are not just bitten by dogs, those people entertain people every time. Sit down and watch us being abused, being—those people are all scum, no, they are beasts, they are devils!" Tan Qu gritted his teeth.
"How did you get out?"
"I was actually a little bit abused because I was always sick. They gave up on me a little later and left me to fend for themselves. One day, everyone else was taken out and I was locked in my room by myself. I don't know where the courage came from, I opened the door and went out. It turned out that there was no one watching me at all, I sneaked into the pantry in the kitchen, only to find there was a back door there, and I ran out. Just stumbled and ran for a day , only stopped in a neighborhood."
"How much do you remember about the person in charge there?"
"I've only seen thugs and so-called tune-up teachers, but I haven't seen the person in charge. However, as long as it's someone I've met, I remember them turning into ashes!"
"Okay, I'll ask the portrait artist to come later. You and her will try to restore the appearance of some criminals, especially that brother Kang."
Tan Qu nodded seriously.
"Do you remember any useful information? About addresses, about people..." Wen Jinghan enlightened.
Tan Qu shook his head in a trance: "I only know that it's cold there..."
Wen Jinghan walked out of the ward and looked up to find that his subordinates were standing there quietly and saluting him, their eyes unspeakably strange.
"What's wrong?"
"Boss, you..." Chen Qiaoyu was very complicated and didn't know how to speak.
Wen Jinghan interrupted her, "Do important things first. Ding Ding, you stay with Tan Qu and make portraits of the suspects he remembers according to his description. Gu Xiang, you continue to investigate with the film and television city. Qiao Yu, Zheng Fei You go to the Zilan Club on Shui Molu, remember, don't reveal your identity. Guan Jin... You have performed well recently, and you can go out to work in the future. This time, you can choose it yourself, which one do you want to follow?" Wen Jinghan said. He took out a wet tissue and rubbed it hard on his arm. Those terrifying cigarette burn marks gradually faded away, leaving only a light cyan color.
… all petrified on the spot.
"Boss, isn't this, this true?" Zheng Fei couldn't say anything.
Wen Jinghan raised his eyes: "Really? Please, have you seen my arm hurt before? However, Le Fan's craftsmanship is really good. He made it for me last night. It's very realistic. It seems that the color below is not easy to wash. It looks like..." Wen Jinghan flipped his arms, a little troubled.
"Are you deceiving him?" Guan Jin said coolly.
Wen Jinghan stopped and looked up at him with a smile: "What did I deceive him?"
"Scars."
"Just like a teacher's teaching, students always need a case to understand better, no one stipulates that the case must be true, right?" Wen Jinghan clapped his hands after finishing speaking, "Okay, cheer me up and solve the case as soon as possible. The director said to let him grow two white hairs less, and he will be very grateful to us."
Except for Guan Jin, everyone else seemed to be back to normal and hurried out of the hospital.
Guan Jin grabbed Lin Bai and asked disdainfully, "The police also engage in fraud, is that okay?"
Lin Bai was confused by the question.
"The boss is a bit unscrupulous, but he will not exceed the bottom line of a policeman, you can rest assured. No one can play this set of so-called rules better than the boss. Everything he does is always Minimize damage and protect others. And he won't ask us to do things his way, so you don't have to worry." Chen Qiaoyu stopped, winked at Guan Jin, and whispered.
Guan Jin was noncommittal, and when Chen Qiaoyu continued to move forward, he said, "Wen Jinghan's set is not like a serious police way."
Lin Bai stopped him for a while, and when he saw that everyone was abducted, he said mysteriously: "This is a secret, you can forget it. Our boss used to be from the National Security Bureau, but was later transferred to the public security department. "
National Security? Agent? ! No wonder it is so duplicitous and difficult to figure out. Guan Jin's heart moved, and he chased after a few steps: "Boss, I've decided, I'm going to the Zilan Club with Zheng Fei and the others."