"Pong!"

Amid everyone's surprise eyes, Yang Jinrong shot and fell to the ground

Red and white objects sputtered on the desk, dyed white paper.

Very good, why...

Chen Yongren's jokes were stuck in his throat.

He closed his lips and felt a little sad for a moment.

Superintendent Liang gritted his teeth and pushed the door and left, calling the people from the Crime Team.

He was pointed at by a gun before and could not call for help, but now Yang Jinrong committed suicide, so he naturally had to quickly control the situation.

The security personnel from the security department outside the door heard the gunshots and didn't know what was happening inside.

Seeing Superintendent Liang rushing out angrily, he was a little confused.

It was not until the members of the Crime Team received an order to surround them that someone realized something was wrong.

Several people pushed open the door and were dumbfounded when they saw the chief's body.

Rebecca sat on a chair, like a dehydrated eggplant.

Her eyes were dull and she completely gave up on resistance.

Chen Yongren walked out of the room with his forehead and wanted to find someone to bandage it.

Before the information was sent to the police station, he committed suicide for fear of crime, indirectly explaining the authenticity of the evidence.

With his subordinates supporting him, Superintendent Liang immediately became confident.

Today, he will clear all undercover agents and restore the strength of the police force.

"Officer Zhang stares at them, everyone else, come with me!"

“yes,sir!”

As Superintendent Liang shouted, members of the Crime Team followed closely behind.

...

West Kowloon Police Department, an office.

Superintendent Chen stood in front of the full-body mirror and stared at himself in the mirror.

He raised his hand and sorted out his clothes very seriously without leaving any wrinkles.

The movements are neither fast nor slow, and there is a sense of ritual.

Just a few minutes ago, he had learned that the x fund was exposed.

Many ridiculous things about selfish desires will also surface.

Superintendent Chen is now facing a difficult choice.

Should I stay in prison for the rest of my life or end at this moment?

He is different from Yang Jinrong, and he is not without any worries.

The pitch-black barrel was stuffed into the mouth, and the fingers pulling the trigger were like being filled with lead.

If he could live, who would want to die?

Superintendent Chen sighed and opened the drawer of the desk.

His rough fingers gently stroked his daughter in the photo frame, and his eyes were whirling.

In order to ensure that she can have food and clothing abroad for the rest of her life, some sacrifices are necessary.

"Take good care of yourself, don't blame Lao Dou, Nannan."

The turbid old tears fell down her cheeks with a click.

Hearing the gradual pace in the corridor, Superintendent Chen took off his police cap and covered the photo frame.

He didn't want his blood to get dirty with the only beauty left.

I hope that gentleman can abide by the agreement.

"Open the door!"

Bang!

"Do you have the courage to do it, but don't have the courage to open the door?"

Bang!

The sound of the door slamming and shouting were intertwined, like a death note.

Superintendent Chen closed his eyes and his fingers trembled.

The moment the door was kicked open, the sound of the four fields was heard.

"Pong!"

...

The next day.

Chen Yongren had gauze wrapped around his head and sat in the canteen of the police station.

A TV was hung in the corner, and the female host with red lips and white teeth introduced the news:

"At around 2 pm yesterday, Superintendent Chen, West Kowloon Police Station, suffered a heart attack and died due to ineffective rescue. The police expressed deep regret for this and will hold a memorial service on Sunday..."

Chen Yongren snorted lightly when he heard this and spitted a piece of ribs onto the plate.

He picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth without raising his head.

It doesn't matter how Superintendent Chen died.

What is important is how to calm down the impact of this incident.

Life has to continue, and life has to be the same.

"According to our report, the chairman of the x Foundation, Liu Yao, was suspected of seeking personal gain. The procuratorate reported on 13 charges including embezzlement of public funds. The relevant departments arrested him in accordance with the law..."

Chen Yongren stood up, stayed away from the TV, and placed the plate at the designated location.

The death of an undercover agent and the investigation of the institution may be the best result...

He took a breath of air conditioning and was depressed.

It's like a tense nerve for several years, and after relaxation, it will never be the same as before.

Chen Yongren felt very tired for a moment.

This feeling is like a prairie fire, growing more and more.

Gradually, it could no longer be curbed.

Chen Yongren lowered his eyes, and his steps were heavy, as if he had made some difficult decision.

Along the way, the female colleagues from the Crime Team saw him and took the initiative to say hello.

"Sir Chen, will you make a cup of coffee for you?"

"No, thank you."

To a certain extent, Chen Yongren is equivalent to Superintendent Huang Zhicheng's successor.

The contributions made by the undercover for ten years are far beyond the reach of the police officers present.

Whether it is appearance or strength, you can bear this respect.

He returned to the work station and pulled out a piece of paper from the folder.

Then he walked to another office and knocked on the door.

Dongdong.

"Please come in."

Superintendent Liang looked up and saw Chen Yongren and smiled slightly:

"What a coincidence, I'm just saying I'm looking for you."

"What's up?"

"Next week, you can be arranged to go to "Police News" and dress up a little more."

"Liang Sir." Chen Yongren pulled the corner of his mouth and seemed a little embarrassed: "I'm here to resign."

Superintendent Liang was stunned when he heard this and looked at him with a strange look.

The police station has been scrubbing the bottom of the bottom, which is the time when talents are short of.

A good policeman like Chen Yongren who has not changed his original intention for ten years can focus on cultivating.

"Do you know, I'm very optimistic about you."

"I know, I'm going to get married together."
To be continued...