"Boom!" Liu Jianming's head suddenly exploded, and he watched in horror as Huang Zhicheng took a few steps back and stepped on the fence with one foot unknowingly.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"That's right, he is just bluffing you. If this guy named Huang really had any mind-reading skills, he would have killed Ni Yongxiao long ago. How could he have been delayed until now? He has been tricked several times."
"No, if he didn't have mind-reading skills, how did he know that you were Han Chen's? No one except Sister Mary could know about this."
"Yeah! It would be very troublesome to kill him. Otherwise, he probably doesn't have enough evidence anyway."
"Shut up you loser and kill him!"
"Yes, kill him. No matter whether it is true or a scam, we don't want to take the risk."
"Yes, kill. I am sure that only he knows about this. Killing him will hide the secret again. Tomorrow you will still be the youngest and most promising inspector in Tsim Sha Tsui. Think about it, Mary."
"I can't live without Mary!"
"Think about how much hardship you endured, how many nights you stayed up, and how much hard work you put in to achieve the fame, fortune and status you have today. If you don't kill him, bam! Once someone exposes you, you will have nothing."
"No! I want fame and profit. I am the best policeman. I am not Han Chen's subordinate. I am Inspector Liu Jianming."
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
"Kill him! He is not as skilled as you. Attack from the left, grab the gun, and use his gun. This guy has a history of mental illness. Even if he commits suicide, even if someone suspects you, there is not enough evidence."
"Do it quickly!"
"No, I'm so scared!" A thin child of fifteen or sixteen years old trembled and cried: "I am a policeman, I don't want to kill anyone, I want to be a good policeman."
"Shut up!"
"Shut up!"
…
Six other voices shouted in unison.
Huang Zhicheng's twisted face twitched.
One, two, three,...seven.
"You...you are actually Han Chen's subordinate." Huang Zhicheng tremblingly pulled out the police gun in his pocket, pointed at Liu Jianming's head and shouted.
When Liu Jianming was stunned, the seven 'ghosts' around him were also stunned and didn't speak for a long time.
"This psycho can really see us!" A 'ghost' suddenly said.
The remaining six 'ghosts', including Liu Jianming, stared at Huang Zhicheng with their expressions as if they had seen a ghost, as if Huang Zhicheng was the 'ghost'.
"I told you I could see you." Huang Zhicheng pointed at Liu Jianming's first 'ghost' with a solemn face and shouted: "Arrogance!"
"anger!"
"envy!"
"Lazy"..."greedy"
Huang Zhicheng pointed out Liu Jianming's "ghosts" one by one. Finally, he named the little ghost and shouted with a complex expression: "Cowardly!"
"You, you..." Liu Jianming pointed at Huang Zhicheng and said incoherently. All the fears he had experienced in his life were not as terrifying as tonight.
"Don't try to sneak up on me from my left side. Let me tell you something. I won the first prize of Silver Rooster when I was in the police academy." Huang Zhicheng held the gun in both hands and aimed at it while warning sternly: "Hold your head with both hands, immediately!
"
Liu Jianming felt a chill in his heart. There was no fear. Every move in his heart was being watched nakedly, and he was frightened by it. What was he thinking in his heart? Before he could act in a hurry, he was penetrated by others. He felt helpless.
A feeling of despair surrounded Liu Jianming's whole body.
Only at this moment did he realize that Huang Zhicheng was not a human being. He was simply a devil, a devil that did not belong to the human category. How could human beings fight against the devil?
Liu Jianming inadvertently took a small step back and stood on the edge of the rooftop of the police station building with both feet.
Huang Zhicheng warned: "Be careful!"
Liu Jianming stumbled and almost fell downstairs. Fortunately, he was very good at it. He stabilized his body as soon as he regained consciousness and stood upright on the edge of the rooftop railing.
"When did you discover me?" Liu Jianming said after thinking for a long time. If it were anyone else, including Xu Yifan, the Wan Chai detective who claims that there is no case that cannot be solved, Liu Jianming would have the confidence to hide it. But for Huang Zhicheng's devilish power,
Liu Jianming was helpless. His words already acknowledged Huang Zhicheng's conclusion. He was Han Chen's man.
Huang Zhicheng replied: "Just in the afternoon, I asked you to help me check some information. Your ghost couldn't help but said from behind your back, why don't you go to my undercover Chen Yongren to check the information? From that moment on,
During the meeting, I have been observing you carefully and fully."
Liu Jianming was silent, looking up at Huang Zhicheng several times, wanting to speak, but lowering his head without speaking.
"Believe it or not, I really want to be a policeman, a good policeman!" Liu Jianming finally couldn't help but said: "I...I have been working hard for this, to be a good husband, a good father, and a good policeman."
Good policeman."
"I believe it!" Huang Zhicheng pointed at his eyes and said.
Liu Jianming smiled happily. It was very difficult for a born criminal to explain to others that he wanted to be a good person, but for Huang Zhicheng, it was very simple because he could see his own heart. Liu Jianming suddenly
I felt a sense of relief, something I had never felt since I was undercover.
"You know what? I have never told anyone about this, including my fiancée." Liu Jianming's nose was sore. His mission was to sell police information to Han Chen, but he was a policeman.
A young and Dangerous boy who wants to be a good policeman goes undercover.
"I just want to be a good policeman." Liu Jianming said solemnly.
"I know, but that's just one of your personality thoughts. You are still a criminal in essence. When you can't suppress your evil thoughts, that's when you commit a crime. You are not trying to be a good person, you are trying to act
A good man." Huang Zhicheng said with certainty. He was used to this kind of thing. When he angered Ni Yongxiao, he still saw in Ni Yongxiao the strong emotion that he wanted to protect his family.
"Can you give me a chance? A chance to be a good person."
"Okay!" Huang Zhicheng said.
Liu Jianming's face lit up.
"Go and ask the judge if he will give you a chance."
…
Liu Jianming looked at Huang Zhicheng with a pale face. Huang Zhicheng's expression remained determined.
"You...you said, if I jump from here, will I be a good policeman and will I be buried in a police home?" Liu Jianming said suddenly.
"You don't deserve it, come down quickly! I order you to come down immediately." Huang Zhicheng could see Liu Jianming's "ghost" and knew that Liu Jianming was not joking. He walked quickly towards Liu Jianming as he spoke.
"Um!"
Liu Jianming suddenly grabbed Huang Zhicheng's right hand holding the gun.
"Bang!" A gunshot sounded from the rooftop of the police station building.
Lu Qichang, who had not yet left the office, was stunned. He quickly put down the pen in his hand, touched the holster on his waist, and walked out.
"Brother Ren, it's gunshots!" Chen Yongren's men squatting in the back alley of the police station building said.
"I know!" Chen Yongren said, already looking up to the rooftop of the police station building. The gunfire came from above.
Chen Yongren saw a figure standing on the rooftop of the building and suddenly fell straight down from the building.
"boom!"
The person who fell down the stairs just hit the roof of Chen Yongren's car parked in the back alley. The window glass suddenly broke and the alarm sounded in the car.
Chen Yongren stared blankly at the man lying on the roof of the car. His head was covered in blood and his face could not be seen clearly.
"Run! The cop is coming."
Chen Yongren didn't care to look anymore and ran away quickly.
On the rooftop of the police station building.
A 'ghost' who looked very much like a crab smiled mysteriously: "Hey, you can see other people's ghosts. Have you ever thought that you also have ghosts? Just look at your own back!" After saying that, he disappeared into the air.
If you fight with the dragon for too long, you will become a dragon yourself; if you stare into the abyss for too long, the abyss will stare back.
Who doesn’t have a ‘ghost’?
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