The Monster I Was Redeemed

Immediately after Shi Feng left the interrogation room, he arranged for someone from the technical department to go to Xu Zhihai's broken house to collect clues.

Everyone from the field team went to the area where Wang Qiang died to conduct a visit and investigation, and they could only let the people from the technical department come to the top first.

After arranging the task, Shi Feng took a turn and came to another room called the trial (break) information (rest) room.

Ai Liang sat on the sofa as quietly as before.

He is also a regular here.

Ai Liang was on the phone with Yue Qihua when Shi Feng came in.

"Well, I can't go there for the time being in the afternoon."

"Huh? You released the pigeons three times last week, and if you come again this week, you won't be caught by the criminal police team again, will you?"

"I'm just here to give some clues..."

"Does such a large detachment rely on you to solve the case... It's really like a TV series..."

The sound insulation performance of the interrogation room is very good, and the noise from the outside cannot be transmitted at all when the door is closed.

So this rant just happened to be heard by Shi Feng who came in.

"Cough cough..."

Shi Feng pretended to cough twice, Ai Liang glanced at him and said, "Someone is here, I'll hang up first."

Beep, Ai Liang presses Hang Up Jian to end the call.

"girlfriend?"

Shi Feng didn't feel embarrassed at all, and calmly sat next to Ai Liang.

"It's just a classmate, you don't go to collect evidence, you still have time to chat with me?"

Ai Liang put away the phone and asked.

"If such a big detachment let me do everything myself, then the public security in Nevada City would be over long ago."

Shi Feng patted Ai Liang on the shoulder and said, "How do you know that Xu Zhihai is the mastermind?"

Haven't given up taking me to the police academy yet?

Ai Liang glanced at Shi Feng's palm and thought.

"I accidentally picked up Xu Zhihai's notes before and found the poems on it, and I naturally thought of it."

Ai Liang said truthfully.

This time he really did not rely on superpowers but came to the conclusion through reasoning.

Instead of praising Ai Liang's IQ, Shi Feng asked this question: "What if I say that Xu Zhihai will be released in a few days?"

"Isn't it normal to be released without evidence to convict him."

Ai Liang lowered his head and brushed the chat software.

In a group of five, Yue Qihua was clamoring to bring Yang Xingyue to the Criminal Police Team to find people.

"Since you know, why go to Xu Zhihai alone?"

Seeing that Ai Liang was indifferent, Shi Feng squeezed the big hand on his shoulder even tighter. He rarely put on a serious expression in front of Ai Liang: "Aren't you worried that he will retaliate against you and the people around you when he comes out?"

Hearing this, Ai Liang was finally willing to look up at Shi Feng.

Is he caring about me? Or did I say this on purpose after investigating my family situation?

It was unclear what purpose Shi Feng was for, so Ai Liang could only change the subject.

"Xu Zhihai is not the kind of person who will end up in person. He prefers to hide behind the scenes and manipulate others to achieve his goals, and his pride will not..."

Before Ai Liang could finish speaking, Shi Feng rudely interrupted: "You talk about pride to a criminal? I know you are smart and capable, but too blind confidence will only ruin you! The bottom line of criminals It's all changing, but you only have one life, you can't make fun of your own life!"

Shi Feng gradually took on the tone of reprimand, obviously dissatisfied with Ai Liang's confrontation with Xu Zhihai.

Danger? What kind of danger can a guy who can be pinched to death be dangerous.

Ai Liang was helpless.

But others don't know that he is not very human, and it is normal to be worried, so he has to perfunctory.

"understood."

"Not only do you know, but you also promise that you must call the police the first time you understand this next time you encounter such a thing?"

Shi Feng shook Ai Liang's shoulder and said.

And next time?

Are you afraid that you are thinking of farting and treating me as a free detective?

Ai Liang slandered and said deliberately: "No, I will definitely go around in the future when I encounter a case, so as not to cause trouble to the police."

Didn't you tell me to pay attention to safety, then I should stay far away from the head office.

‘Let me think about safety and don’t let me call the school. ’

This is Ai Liang's subtext.

Shi Feng's serious expression suddenly froze.

He suddenly remembered that he was going to pull Ai Liang into the criminal police team.

The person who can become the captain of the criminal police team is very flexible, and his skin is not ordinary.

"Ah this... um, that's fine."

As if he didn't hear the hint in Ai Liang's words, Shi Feng immediately said: "However, it's completely fine for you to apply for the police academy. How about I directly admit you to the field after graduating from the police academy?"

Ai Liang was too lazy to ignore him.

At this moment, however, a wave of negative emotions flooded the brain again.

Ai Liang put her head in her hands and forced her to endure.

"What's the matter, are you alright?"

Ai Liang's abnormal reaction immediately attracted Shi Feng's greetings.

"It's okay, just staring at the computer for a long time hurts my head."

This time the shock came and went away quickly, and it was forcibly suppressed after ten seconds.

The reason for this is probably that there are too many emotions in the bottom of the heart when talking with Shi Feng. Just like pouring a pot of water into the old water press before using it, the emotional expression induces the eruption of negative emotions.

Suppress the negative emotions in the body - this is the reason why Ai Liang has always maintained a cold attitude.

Now it seems that Ai Liang's ability to bear has reached the limit, and if he does not dredge up, it will cause irreversible consequences. A bottle of Coke keeps shaking and shaking, what happens when the cap is opened?

"If it's okay, I'll go back to rest first."

Shi Feng thought for a while and said, "Well... I've been in contact with so many things these days, it's best to take a break from the school for a while."

"I will."

After Ai Liang finished speaking, she put on her computer bag and walked out of the room.

......

Back home, Ai Liang took out an old-fashioned black mobile phone that had been dusty for a long time.

In the modern society where smartphones are everywhere, this kind of old button presses from decades ago are almost on the verge of extinction, and even most of the communication base stations cannot receive the signal of the mobile phone.

Only some black workshops are still producing this kind of mobile phone and special mobile phone card, and they have also built an independent communication base station for this purpose. Of course, doing so many tricks is not for retro and sentimental. There are always some shameful things that cannot be said on the normal phone, which is tantamount to handing over the handle to others.

The base station was not established by a single person, but led by many forces. Every day, someone destroys the communication records of the day, and there is no need to worry about the risk of leaking, but it is a bit of temporary labor to maintain.

Ai Liang found a data cable, and after ten minutes of charging, he dialed a number.

"Hello? Who is it?"

A hoarse synthetic sound came from the other end of the phone, and you didn't have to think about it to know that it was definitely not the original sound.

"It's me, hermit."

Ai Liang's voice is completely different from usual, both like an old man and like a child, and the tone is very neutral.

The other end of the phone hesitated for a while before asking, "Hermit? I'll put up the money for the wine yesterday..."

"Don't try, I'll go to the bar tonight, remember to keep my savings ready."

After Ai Liang finished speaking, he hung up the phone without hesitation and went to the mirror in the bathroom.

The boy's body and face in the mirror twisted for a while. In less than a minute, an unfamiliar face appeared in the mirror. The person in the mirror was slightly taller than Ai Liang, and his face was like a knife-cut axe, with a hint of wildness.

This is Ai Liang's other identity, the extrajudicial sanctioner.

Naturally, Ai Liang didn't get the nickname of the second middle school himself, but the police gave him a code name. Ai Liang, who had experienced a loss of control once, started to go beyond the law to punish the perpetrators of torture and murder, so he got this title.

The nickname of the black zone was changed to this because the police file was not tried.

To put it simply, Ai Liang had a lot of lives on his hands.

At the age of five, Ai Liang acquired superpowers. Naturally, he would not live an ordinary life by doing nothing. After some preparations, he turned into a hero of the dark night to fight crime. The hunter of sand is a long story, and the process of it will not be repeated one by one.

Now I only need to know one conclusion: Ai Liang doesn't want to be involved in the black zone anymore.

After the transformation, Ai Liang returned to the room and pulled out a locked suitcase from the bottom of the bed, and opened the box. Inside was a set of hooded windbreaker wrapped in a sealed bag, a wooden short knife made of iron birch and several Handle carbon steel flying knife.

After changing clothes, the sky was completely dark, and Ai Liang turned off the lights in the house, leaving only one in the bedroom.

Ai Liang came to the balcony, and the ripples of mental power spread around the balcony. After confirming that no one was watching the apartment building, Ai Liang jumped off the balcony and fell to the ground.

This is to create the illusion that he has never left after returning home, even if no one ever suspects him, Ai Liang will never fall, because if his other identity is exposed, there will be no more his sanctuary.

After walking away from the crowd for a while, Ai Liang raised her hand and stopped a taxi.

"Hello, may I ask...where to go..."

The taxi driver hesitated when he saw the suspicious man in a black trench coat with a hood and a half-face mask in front of him, but after Ai Liang took out a stack of banknotes, he decisively opened the car door.

"Neihua Road Third Avenue Industrial Zone."

A dull voice came from behind the mask.

The taxi driver's heart tightened when he heard this. He heard other colleagues mention this address. It seemed to be the territory of a group of criminals. The guy in the back seat, wrapped in a windbreaker, almost wrote "I'm not a good person" in big characters. It's on the face, it's not a good thing to go there.

When he was hesitating whether to accept this order or not, Ai Liang handed over two more banknotes.

The driver gritted his teeth when he thought of the tuition fees for his son's after-school tutoring class and his wife's complaints when he was calculating living expenses.

Damn it, let him get off the bus early.

The determined driver planned the route and started the car, and the speed was so fast that it felt like a hundred yards at a speed of fifty yards.

......

About 500 meters away from the destination, Ai Liang took the initiative to ask to get off.

The surrounding environment has changed a lot in the past few years. How big is it?

The public toilet he used to change into is now a hotel. This subtle sense of inconsistency is like in a math class, the teacher was talking about a two-dimensional linear equation one second, and when he took a nap and looked up, the things on the blackboard became the Fourier transform formula.

Fortunately, the cafeteria used by the intelligence point to disguise has not changed, and finally let Ai Liang find a familiar taste.

This place is very remote. On the way, Ai Liang saw several young people who looked like gangsters leaning on motorcycles, breathing clouds and talking at a high altitude. This is a scene that belongs to an industrial area. If you change it to other places, you will be arrested by the patrolling police every minute. Live and question, the current law and order in Neihua City is so harsh.

Perhaps it is this coercive system that makes the repressed human nature in some dark corners even crazier.

Ai Liang's bizarre dress attracted a lot of malicious eyes, but no one chose to provoke when they passed by. The bastards who stayed in this area naturally have something to do with the black area, and rashly provoke those strange and strange people who don't know the details. It is normal for people to die.

They are so relieved that Ai Liang is happy to see it happen.

Ai Liang came to the alley next to the restaurant and entered the restaurant's warehouse through the back door.

There are two guys dressed as waiters in the warehouse resting on chairs, but the pistols around their waists mean they're not serious waiters.

Ai Liang went straight to them, and the two of them were not surprised by his strange dress. Most of the people who came here would hide their identities.

"Passport."

One of the waiters leaned back in the chair and cried lazily.

Ai Liang glanced at him, took out the black mobile phone and stuck it on the duty table, and the shelves on the side were automatically separated to both sides.

Seeing this, the lazy-speaking waiter quietly removed the hand on his waist, and then chatted with another person one after another.

Ai Liang walked along the stairs to the basement, reached out and pushed open the brown iron door with the crossed guns printed on it. The strong smell of alcohol came on her face.

The drinkers who stay here will arouse their nervous nerves almost every time they open the door, and this time is no exception. Almost 70% of the people openly and secretly turn their attention to the door. After confirming that it is not a note, they pay attention Let go of your own business.

However, Ai Liang's dress still evoked unfriendly memories of some people, including a strong white man with a wine glass.

Ai Liang just found an empty seat to sit down, and he slammed his butt to the opposite side. The wine glass in his hand slammed on the table, splashing a lot of yellow-brown liquid.

The drinkers around him all cast their eyes on him with the attitude of watching a play.

The bar only sells information and drinks, and there are no entertainment activities. Watching others fight is one of the few pastimes. It is best to die, and at least it can add a little fun to this dull night.

In the eyes of everyone watching the play, the strong man said: "New arrival? Do you know that it is forbidden to wear a hooded trench coat here?"

The strong white man snapped his fingers, "Take off your clothes for Lao Tzu!"

As he said that, he reached out to Ai Liang's face and tried to pull the mask off, but the next moment his right hand was firmly clamped, and Ai Liang noticed the tattoo on his wrist.

"The fish that slipped through the net of the Cat's Eye Gang?"

Voices that could not tell the difference between men, women and children came from behind the mask, and the tone was full of boredom and disgust.

The complexion of the strong white man changed instantly.

There's a reason why he hates hooded trench coats so much.

Ten years ago, Nevada was not as peaceful as it is now. At that time, the law and order was extremely chaotic, and various gangs emerged one after another. Almost every once in a while, a new gang was established or an old gang was merged. I don’t know. The wrong flight came to Liberty America with a shootout every day.

This situation continued until the executioner in the hooded trench coat appeared.

The murderer who claims to be the messenger of justice will involuntarily slash their throats with a short knife when he sees the black zone, and kill all the living people in sight like a ghost.

The white strong man is the gang survivor who has experienced bloodbath.

Every time he saw a hooded trench coat, it would bring back terrifying memories in his heart, so he would extremely reject people wearing hooded trench coats. He wanted to numb himself and overcome the nightmare in his heart by beating and teaching such people.

'Anyway, that 'hermit' hasn't appeared for nearly five years, and he may have died in some stinking garbage heap. ’

He thought so until Ai Liang spoke.

However, with just one sentence, the fear in his heart was reawakened, and he was reminded of the humble beginnings at the bottom of the food chain.

Feeling the huge force at the wrist, the sturdy man with cold eyes looked at the other party and opened his mouth.

"Let...let go...I..."

With a flash of silver light, the strong man covered his neck tightly with his left hand, and with a hissing sound, he quickly fell on the table without a sound.