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Chapter 43 Faith

"So, what the hell do you want to say."

Ai Liang asked back: "You came out to me just to find someone to talk to you?"

"If nothing else, I'll go back first."

"Wait! Wait a minute!"

Jinping looked at Ai Liang's back, took out two banknotes from his wallet and slapped them on the table, and hurriedly chased after him.

Ai Liang did not stop because of his screams, so Kim Ping'an had to walk alongside Ai Liang and talk.

"If you break their plan, they will definitely attack you in the end. It's better for us to unite first."

Facing Ai Liang as he was moving faster and faster, Kim Ping'an could only speed up his pace, so his tone of speaking was a little quick.

"I hope you can help me find the real mastermind behind the scenes and find the missing ones..."

"I refuse. I don't need you to meddle in other people's business. If you hadn't involved me, I wouldn't have encountered these messy things."

Ai Liang stood still under the street lights.

Ai patted Kim Ping'an's palm on his shoulder and said with a cold look: "I can claim to be unlucky by the robbers in the bank, but now you still have to pull me into the quagmire."

"I saved your life, and how did you repay me? Even though you knew that investigating something would be life-threatening, you still wanted to bring me along. Don't you feel ashamed?"

"I...I just want to..." Kim Ping An took a step back with a struggle on his face.

"It's your business that you think. I have no reason, nor is I obliged to cooperate with your actions."

Ai Liang walked towards Kim Ping'an with an overwhelming momentum: "Don't stand on the moral high ground to give orders to others under the banner of saving people."

For the sake of one's own ideas, it is just to satisfy one's so-called sense of justice.

You don't care, but have you ever considered what happens to those who are involved in the end?

Reality is not a fairy tale, there will be no perfect happy ending. If the truth is not revealed in the end, can you protect those who are involved in the enemy's revenge?"

Ai Liang's words were not loud, but for Kim Ping'an it was a thunder thunder.

This is the first time someone has said these words to him.

"Don't think that you can raise your arms and shout, and there will be justice-oriented people who will help you fight against evil forces unconditionally. This is reality, not a fairy tale world."

The reason Ai Liang said this was because he felt that Kim Ping'an was very similar to his former self. From him, Ai Liang saw a trace of the shadow of the hermit.

Ai Liang, who just obtained superpowers ten years ago, acted like him to satisfy his sense of justice.

But after listening to Kim Ping'an's statement, Ai Liang was a little disappointed.

Although the former hermit also acted to satisfy his sense of justice, he at least knew the basic human nature and had the ability to investigate the truth alone, and would not involve innocent people.

And Kim Ping An couldn't recognize himself. Without Diamond Diamond, he insisted on taking on porcelain work. He naively believed that when others heard the dark side, they would help him unconditionally.

This is just a young boy immersed in a detective game.

In short, society has suffered too little beating.

After Ai Liang said these words, he turned around and left.

"I understand what you said!"

A broken voice came from behind.

The street lights are very strong, and from a distance they look like a conical white cover.

Kim Ping'an stood directly under the street light with red eyes, while Ai Liang's body was buried in the shadows outside the light. He slowly turned sideways, and the street lights illuminated half of his cold face.

"I know I'm a useless person! I don't have the ability to reason like Lao Tian, ​​nor the ability to collect information like Le Jia, and my physical fitness is average. I'll be out of breath if I run three thousand meters."

Kim Ping'an clenched his fists and his tone was trembling.

"I used to not want to accept the identity of a criminal police consultant, I just wanted to be an ordinary student honestly and occasionally go to the detachment to help."

"But I can't let it go!"

Kim Ping'an raised his head, his blood-covered eyes a little wet.

"I can't turn a blind eye to those victims!"

"I know no one wants to meddle in other people's business, especially those in the black zone."

"People can feel at ease and leave the disappearance of those people to the police for treatment, but if the police are also subject to various reasons and cannot investigate them immediately, what should those victims do?"

"Lao Tian and the others were recruited and had no time to investigate. What about me?"

"Because I am young, I can pretend not to know and let the victims be harmed by criminals in a corner?"

“When the victims were in hell, praying hard that someone would come to save them.

But I don’t know that no one cares about their life or death, no one is acting for them at all. If you were the victim, would you accept it?”

Kim Ping'an walked forward and grabbed Ai Liang's shoulder with both hands, making him look towards him.

"I saw your information in the police information database not long ago. You have been guarding downstairs of his house for a day and a night to monitor the murderer. If you are really the kind of person who doesn't want to meddle in other people's business, why do you do this?"

"What I want to do has nothing to do with you, it's not the reason you have involved me."

Ai Liang's entire face was in the shadows.

Kim Ping'an's eyes, which were stimulated by strong street lights for a long time, could not see Ai Liang's expression at this time.

"I know you shouldn't be involved, I know...but I can't do anything about it..."

Kim Ping'an lowered his head, and under the influence of alcohol, his emotions gradually became out of control.

"Le Jia went overseas and couldn't contact her. Lao Tian, ​​who promised to help me investigate, was urgently transferred by the detachment to other areas to handle the case.

The rest of the criminal police team made excuses to deliberately avoid me, and even the informant broke the contact with me."

"I don't resent why they didn't help me, because they all have their own families and concerns, and what I do now is like a moth chasing fire, but ah."

Kim Ping'an's nose and tears mixed together, and his hands pressed on Ai Liang's shoulders slowly dropped, and his knees gradually bent until he fell to Ai Liang's knees.

Kim Ping An continued with a whimper, "But... I can't do anything. With my own strength... I can't even fly to the fire..."

"I'm also desperate and tried my best, so I came to you whom I just met. Please help me... help those victims... please..."

The surroundings are terrible.

Even the cicadas in the green belt are not chirping.

The two of them were clearly on the road near the residential building, but they could not see a pedestrian or a car.

The sobs of only Kim Ping'an echoed in Mori's ears.

Ai Liang looked silently at Kim Ping'an who was kneeling on the ground.
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