The Monster I Was Redeemed

There was a tense and dull breathing sound in the car.

A little credibility, extremely dangerous reviews, blood red font.

These words all made Jin Ping'an's heart tense.

The cold wind from the car air conditioner slapped Jin Ping'an's body, causing him to gradually develop a very uncomfortable feeling of stickiness.

The tip of his nose seemed to smell a faint smell of rust.

A credit rating below ten points means that a serious crime has been committed in the police system, but for some reason, it cannot be regarded as an arrest target for the time being.

This rating is equivalent to a severe warning.

Ordinary bounty hunters will be listed on the wanted list after their reputation drops to ten points, such as going to the canteen to steal a piece of chewing gum, and there is no chance for the score to drop again.

These ten points of credibility, to put it bluntly, correspond to their future. To be precise, it is the wanted level and the punishment standard for re-offending.

Ten to seven points will be sentenced to heavy sentences, six to four points correspond to permanent imprisonment, three points and two points, respectively, corresponding to a one-year suspended death sentence and a one-month suspended death sentence.

As for a bit of credibility, it means that after committing a crime, it can be killed on the spot without being arrested.

This kind of "honor" and "elite treatment" is usually only enjoyed by perverted murderers.

Jin Ping'an looked at the messenger as if asking for confirmation: "This... your credibility is only a little bit? Could it be that two zeros were omitted from the official input..."

"No less hits, that's my credit rating, and my credit rating cap is fixed at one point, and it won't increase no matter what you do."

The messenger remained indifferent.

"Then your gun..." Jin Ping'an hesitated.

"The gun is legal. I had a license to legally hold a gun before. After the credit limit was fixed at 1, they didn't mean to withdraw the gun license, so I stayed."

"A little credibility... I shouldn't receive any normal requests..."

"That's why I started working part-time, and the entrustment money you gave me was not through formal channels, but Ai Liang directly exchanged it for me.

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The messenger spoke very calmly, and it was impossible to see that he was a ruthless man with only one credit rating. Instead, he looked like a researcher in a laboratory with a cold personality and devoted himself to scientific research.

Chatting and chatting, Jin Ping'an found that the messenger was not dissatisfied because of his vigilance and panic, and his attitude was the same as before.

Gradually, Jin Ping'an's nervous heart began to calm down.

Jin Ping'an thought about it, and finally chose to ask the doubts in his heart: "Since you have a gun license, it means that your credibility was once above 80.

It stands to reason that you can go to work in the public security department at any time, why is the credibility...will be locked at one point? In the end what happened? "

"For this kind of thing, you can ask any old criminal police officer who participated in the Nevada purge. I'm not in the mood to explain it to you slowly."

There was a gloomy look on the messenger's face. Although it was only for a moment, it was captured by Jin Ping'an who had been staring at his face.

From the indifferent eyes of the messenger, he read a trace of death.

Even the most sluggish person can sense something is wrong with this dreary and depressing low pressure.

Nevada cleanup? This action seems to be from seven years ago... Seven years ago?

Jin Ping'an suddenly remembered what Ai Liang said about Qianrenkeng this morning.

'Afterwards, he found his only blood relatives from a highly decomposed and piled up corpse pit, relying on clothing and DNA testing. ’

In other words, the cause of everything was the big purge in Nevada seven years ago?

The only relative of the messenger also died seven years ago. Could it be that his sister was a victim of the Great Purge?

What the hell did he do that caused his credit rating to drop from at least 80 to 1?

Jin Ping'an brainstormed.

There is too little known information, and Jin Ping'an can't sort out the causal relationship at all.

But with so much information, it would be more difficult for him to sort it out in his mind, so he simply gave up.

"That's fine... But, it's really a shame that you dare to continue to be a bounty hunter. You don't worry about being killed suddenly that day?"

Jin Ping'an, who had returned to normal, asked curiously.

The messenger tilted his head and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

"I believe you are a good person. If you really had a problem, the police would have put you under supervision long ago. If you were a bad person, you wouldn't have come here from China for that reward."

Jin Ping's speaking attitude was no longer as restrained as before, and began to become more casual.

The messenger knew his retrospective ability, and he learned part of the messenger's past. Once the two have a common secret, the relationship will be much closer.

At least in Jin Ping's eyes.

The messenger turned his head and glanced at him without saying a word.

Seeing that the messenger didn't talk to him, Jin Ping'an wanted to return to the topic and persuade the messenger to arrest people with him.

Just when he was about to speak, he suddenly thought of a question.

A problem that he himself had recently become accustomed to, but was extremely fatal to the messenger.

Jin Ping'an's heart was filled with chills: "Well... if your credit score is only one point, it's dangerous to meddle in this matter... isn't it?"

Jin Ping'an didn't remember until now that the case he investigated was not a simple kidnapping case. Behind the tattooed man, there was an invisible big hand controlling everything.

That big hand can even affect the inside of the criminal police force.

Jin Ping'an is not afraid of the shadow, and he has just turned sixteen years old, and he can't even frame it by splashing dirty water.

A sixteen-year-old kid, how can you splash dirty water?

Embezzlement of public funds, abuse of power?

As far as his brain is concerned, someone has to believe it when he says it. Even if there are one or two fools who believe it, it will be obvious to the world after a casual investigation.

Jin Ping'an is not afraid, but the messenger is different.

If the courier's credit score is in the normal range, he can accept it, but it is too dangerous for a courier with a credit score of one.

A credit score of only one point is like an unlit match head walking in a fire that could be wiped out at any moment.

The mastermind behind the scenes can just find any reason to shoot him down.

Although Jin Ping'an was very reluctant to be this super helper, he still gritted his teeth and chose to give up: "Messenger, can you stop interfering in this case?"

The messenger easily guessed Jin Ping'an's thoughts: "Are you worried about my safety?"

The messenger didn't give Jin Ping'an a chance to explain: "There used to be a lot of people in China who wanted my life, and it's not up to you to worry about my safety."

"I... No, I'm obviously the employer, okay?"

Jin Ping An was a little aggrieved.

"Do you want your money back?"

"No, that money will be used as the reward for tonight's event. I'm very satisfied that I can find the kidnapper's residence. For the rest, I can slowly find out the mastermind behind it."

"Just you?"

The messenger looked at Jin Ping'an in surprise, where did this guy have the confidence to say this?