Gong Gaishi took another deep drag on the cigarette, and then held his breath for a long time without exhaling, as if he wanted to absorb the smell of the smoke into his lungs.
After a long while, Gong Gaishe breathed out a breath of smoke that had faded to the point where it was almost invisible, and then said: "The inferiority boy went up to fight those people. He wanted to knock the person who was hugging the goddess in his heart to the ground, and then stepped on the soles of his feet and beat him hard.
friction……"
"But with his strength, how could he possibly do it?"
Gong Gaishi laughed at himself: "He can't even get close to other people's bodies. The only person who was pressed to the ground and rubbed against him could only be himself, a boy with low self-esteem."
Speaking of this, the red flames between Gong Gaishi's brows became even more piercing, and his gaze was as sharp as a knife: "During the dispute, they pushed the inferiority boy onto the oil drum they used as a bonfire.
The oil drum tipped over, and the waste oil inside spilled out and smeared on the boy with low self-esteem...especially his face, most of which was burned..."
Gong Gaishi's eyes flashed rapidly: "It hurts. It's a fire that can't be extinguished. He can only fight hard on his face and body..."
Yan Nujiao gritted her teeth and interrupted: "Do you know the feeling of being watched in secret every day?
I just don’t want you to follow me every day anymore, I just want you to let me go...I told you, but you still remain the same, so I found someone to warn you..."
Gong Gaishi didn't reply and made a slap in the face.
His hands were covered with scars, and the fingers on his right hand were even somewhat deformed.
Gong Gaishi smiled miserably, looked at Yan Nujiao and said: "From then on, the inferiority boy naturally became a monster in other people's mouths, and he became even more inferior..."
Yan Nujiao snorted coldly: "It's not your fault for having low self-esteem, it's your fault for being extreme. Is this the reason why you committed a heinous crime?"
"I'm just telling you a story. Director Yan, please don't just take the position casually."
The corner of Gong Gaishi's mouth twitched, looking a little ferocious.
He continued: "You have low self-esteem, you have always had low self-esteem. As for the extremes you mentioned, they were all forced by others..."
"Fortunately, there is a powerful family behind the inferiority boy. Even if the family is trying to save face, they will not let others bully the inferiority complex for nothing, so in the end the inferiority complexion got a large amount of compensation."
"Compensation for serious injuries!"
Gong Gaishi said one word at a time, and then stood up with his hands on the table: "He used the compensation to strengthen himself and arm himself, and slowly he no longer felt inferior."
Yan Nujiao put her hand on the holster of her gun and looked alertly: "Gong Gaishi, what do you want to do?"
Gong Gaishi stared at Yan Nujiao: "The boy with low self-esteem once swore that he would stand at the top of China, and I believe he will definitely do it."
After saying that, Gong Gaishi no longer paid attention to Yan Nujiao, but turned to Chu Tianshu, smiled and stretched out his hand: "Gong Gaishi, thank you brother for your cigarettes."
Chu Tianshu said calmly: "After listening to your story, I should help you light a cigarette."
He didn't reach out.
Gong Gaishi is now a suspect, and Chu Tianshu appears as Zhong Chuxi's assistant, so naturally he cannot let Zhong Chuxi talk about it.
Moreover, although Chu Tianshu sympathized with Gong Gaishi's experience back then, he did not accept Gong Gaishi's current actions.
Yan Nujiao shouted in a deep voice: "Gong Gaishi, pay attention to your identity, why don't you sit down for me?"
Gong Gaishi shrugged and sat down on the chair again.
He closed his eyes with an expression of trance.
Yan Nujiao gritted her teeth and said, "Gong Gaishi, I advise you to tell the truth and not to risk your last escape route."
"I have nothing to explain."
Gong Gaishi said calmly: "I didn't do it, so what should I explain?
Are you pretending to be me and deliberately disrupting your way of handling the case?"
Yan Nujiao said angrily: "Sooner or later we will find evidence to crucify you. Confessing now is your last chance to make a crime. I advise you not to smear the Gong family."
Gong Gaishi opened his eyes and said in a calm tone: "I heard that your son has a tiger head and a tiger head. You usually call him tiger head, right?
You must love him very much."
Yan Nujiao's expression froze: "What do you want to say?"
Gong Gaishi shrugged: "I don't want to say anything, I just want to advise you to take good care of him. If it is lost, you will definitely be miserable."
"The palace is incredible!"
Yan Nujiao screamed, stepped forward and grabbed Gong Gaishi's collar: "Are you threatening me?
I warn you, if you dare to touch my son, I will risk my life and kill you."
"Calm down, you must be calm... How can you be the director of the Operations Division if your mood is so unstable?
How to handle the case..."
Gong Gaishi was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "I just kindly advise you not to focus on work, but to care more about your family. How come you have become a threat?"
"I heard that the kidnapped child will be deliberately disabled by a kidnapper and thrown into the street to beg. Think about it, if your tiger's head falls into the hands of a kidnapper, what good consequences can it have?"
He looked at Yan Nujiao with a half-smile: "It's Director Yan who is threatening me now, right?
There are cameras here, and you will be punished if you do this."
Yan Nujiao loosened Gong Gaishi's collar, pointed at Gong Gaishi, and said coldly: "Don't be complacent, I will definitely find evidence to nail you. You are ready to sit through the jail."
"I still like your confidence."
Gong Gaishi said with a smile: "Then I wish Director Yan success and his dream come true."
After saying that, Gong Gaishi closed his eyes again.
This time, no matter what Yan Nujiao said, he would just close his eyes and concentrate on it and ignore it.
Yan Nujiao was furious, but there was nothing she could do.
Zhong Chuxi stayed inside for a long time, feeling that there would be no progress, so she and Chu Tianshu withdrew.
Zhong Chuxi asked Chu Tianshu for a cigarette, and while smoking, she lowered her head and thought.
Chu Tianshu also lit a cigarette without interrupting her.
At this time, his father Chu Xidao suddenly called him.
Chu Tianshu hurriedly went to the side to answer the phone and called: "Father."
Before, he had never thought that just calling these two words would make his heart warm.
Chu Xidao asked first: "Is everything going well for you there?"
Chu Tianshu said: "Don't worry, father, everything will go well."
"That's good."
Chu Xidao said something, and then said: "Your cousin Niu Niu is suddenly ill, and your aunt is anxious for you to go over and help him."
His tone was a little anxious.
Chu Tianshu's expression changed and he responded hurriedly: "Don't worry, father, I'll be there right away."
"Okay, tell me what's going on over there in a timely manner."
Chu Xidao didn't say much, said something more, and hung up the phone.
Chu Tianshu did not go far, Zhong Chuxi also heard Chu Tianshu's words, stepped forward and asked: "What's wrong?