The Monster I Was Redeemed

If you put aside the criminals and make a list of people Ai Liang hates, Yang Xingguo is definitely at the top of the list.

Before Ai Liang became a throat-cutting madman, the two never dealt with each other.

Yang Xingguo led people to block him more than once, and it was only when he and Xia Qiyuan had just conducted an intelligence transaction.

If you have to kill the donkey with a knife before the grinding is unloaded, you will not feel better if you are any one.

Not to mention after becoming a throat-cutting madman, he directly criticized Ai Liang in the police station.

Although his criticism was correct at all, Ai Liang still hated him because what he said was correct.

Ai Liang is not a kind of good person in the first place, and the desire to vent and kill in the process of eliminating violence and An Liang accounted for nearly half.

And in the process of continuous killing, he is gradually cold-blooded and numb, treating human life like a mustard. If he continues like this, sooner or later he will become a bloodthirsty demon.

It was originally like this.

With various speculations about the Hermit's past and wrong and outrageous murder motives, the Black Zone and some police officers believe that the Hermit is a persecuted person who chooses to embark on the road of bloody revenge when there is no other way out. people.

The spiritual characteristics of human beings doom everyone to have a heroic plot, and the hermit's behavior fully satisfies their wishes and accomplishes what they want to do but dare not do.

So they likened the hermit to a dark hero.

This recognition was exactly what Ai Liang, who was on the verge of collapse, needed.

That's right, I couldn't bear the intrusion of negative emotions, and I was forced to do this kind of thing out of desperation. I was essentially a good person.

Ai Liang kept hypnotizing herself and brought the rumored character image into herself.

I am a good person, not a murderer, I am doing good things, and what I do is what the public expects.

With the protection of this layer of mask and a reason to compromise with him, Ai Liang finally put aside all worries and slept well, and he could wave the butcher knife with peace of mind in the face of criminals in the black zone.

However, at this moment, a person stood up, and he said bluntly: The hermit is a pure bloodthirsty monster, a lunatic driven by the desire to kill, only killing criminals in the black area is just his disguise, sooner or later one day He will butcher knives at ordinary people.

This person is Yang Xingguo.

With his keen intuition, he understood Ai Liang's spirit, tore open the hypocrisy that Ai Liang used to protect himself, and threw it on the ground to trample him hard, making him worthless.

Although not many people are willing to agree with Yang Xingguo's point of view, those words are still firmly nailed in Ai Liang's heart, like a sharp knife, a true blade that pierces lies.

After hearing Yang Xingguo's remarks, Ai Liang wanted to kill him for a while, but in the end he didn't do it, because once he did it, it meant that he had already lost, to the demon in his heart.

Even if Ai Liang is a hypocrite who numbs himself with lies, even if Ai Liang kills people like hemp, he has never attacked innocent people, and he wants to be a good person.

After five years of silence, Ai Liang did it, he swept away all negative emotions, and now he has become an ordinary person with normal mentality and super powers.

but.

'I still hate you'

Ai Liang looked at Yang Xingguo who greeted Ma Yu and turned to call a taxi.

"I have to go back to cook, let's go first." After Ai Liang said, he got into the taxi.

"Hey, wait..."

Just as Yang Xingyue was about to introduce her "good friend" to her father who had been helping her make up lessons for free, she saw Ai Liang leaving by car, and she stomped her feet in anger.

Yang Xingguo was busy saying hello to Fang Xiaoxiao and Ma Yu. Ma Yu's father was also a civil servant, and the two of them knew each other.

Just this greeting, I didn't have time to see with my own eyes what my daughter's sweetheart looked like.

Seeing Yang Xingyue's appearance, Yang Xingguo's eyes were full of smiles: "Alright, alright,

Get in the car quickly, maybe someone is in a hurry. "

"Where is Ai Liang's emergency..."

Yang Xingyue got into the car in a depressed mood. She was not angry with Ai Liang, but why she didn't hold him back.

After the four people fastened their seat belts, Yang Xingguo slowly started the car.

"Ai Liang should be worried that the car won't fit." Yue Qihua helped Ai Liang out of the siege at the right time.

The three girls sat in the back row, Ma Yu sat in the passenger seat, and there was no seat for the sixth person in the car.

If you add one more person, it is overloading. As the director of the public security bureau, Yang Xingguo cannot know the law and break the law. Ai Liang may have discovered this. In order to avoid the embarrassing situation of a certain person being left behind, he took the initiative to take a taxi and leave.

Yue Qihua thought so.

"It's really Xiao Ai's behavior. He always thinks about others silently. He has such a cold-hearted personality." Ma Yu strongly agrees with this point of view.

"I thought Ai Liang was scared away by Uncle Yang." Fang Xiaoxiao said with two short legs.

Yang Xingguo smiled very kindly: "Little one, does your Uncle Yang look so scary?"

"Of course not, Xingyue is so beautiful, at least three points are up to you. It must have been Ai Liang who stole your treasure and left in a taxi because of a guilty conscience." Fang Xiaoxiao said with a smile, except for Yang Xingyue, everyone in the car You could hear that she had something to say.

"What a guilty conscience, you can still sit down after squeezing..." Yang Xingyue whispered in a rather dissatisfied tone.

"Oh? Who is Ai Liang squeezing with?" Yue Qihua echoed Fang Xiaoxiao and deliberately raised the volume.

"Huahua!" Yang Xingyue patted Yue Qihua's arm and looked at Yang Xingguo in the driver's seat nervously.

Silly girl, Uncle Yang must have checked Ai Liang's information long ago. You really thought he knew nothing about Ai Liang.

Yue Qi rolled her eyes at Yang Xingyue, who looked like a puffer fish. She just thought she was cute and silly.

"The student who just called the taxi is Ai Liang?" Yang Xingguo asked, holding the steering wheel in both hands.

He did not object to his daughter's love. The feelings of his student days were always purer than those after he entered the society. Especially since he was still an important position in an agency, it was inevitable that some people would hit Yang Xingyue with crooked ideas.

He had seen Ai Liang's files and photos, but he had never seen it himself. He thought he could take advantage of this opportunity to meet, but they called him away.

However, judging from the evaluations of several people and the fact that he took the initiative to leave to avoid possible embarrassment, his character should not be bad.

Yang Xingyue said in a complaining tone: "Yeah, Dad, you don't know how to shout, and those who don't know think you are deliberately ignoring others."

Turn your elbows out before you get married? You black-hearted little padded jacket is filled with reeds, right?

Yang Xingguo's affection for Ai Liang plummeted in his heart, and his mouth was still echoing: "It's all my father's fault, next time I will definitely handcuff him to the car first."

"Cuff?"

"Please get in the car. It's been a long time to be a police officer." Yang Xingguo asked with a simple and honest smile: "Didn't I ask you to invite people over for dinner last time? Why didn't you tell me the result for so long?"

Yang Xingyue said angrily, "You're too embarrassed to say that every time I call you this month, I say I'm busy with work without chatting for a few minutes."

"I'm sorry, it's my father's fault. I've encountered a more difficult problem recently." Yang Xinggui apologized to his daughter: "Would you like to take you and Qihua on a trip after the summer vacation?"

"Then it's settled, don't go back!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely not regret it." Yang Xingguo said cheerfully.

Xingyue, Xingyue, Uncle Yang made it clear that he deliberately aroused your grievances, and then used a promise to resolve your dissatisfaction. You forgave him so easily.

Looking at Yang Xingyue, who was dispelled by a few words, Yue Qihua shook her head in her heart.

If it were me, I would definitely let it dry for a few days.

Thinking of this, Yue Qihua couldn't help but think of her parents who could only meet once during the Chinese New Year, and couldn't help but envy this little idiot.