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Detective Training Manual - Chapter 492 My past...
After an hour, the sky finally lit up.
What happened in Haimen Prison was actually reported to the 12 districts by the system as soon as the alarm sounded. However, since the outside world has become a mess, no police force can be sent to support it.
So in desperation, the government can only believe that the facilities of Haimen Prison can withstand the internal riots. Even if it cannot withstand it, the thick walls should not allow the prisoners to escape.
But no one thought that this group of prisoners didn't even want to run out. They turned against the guest and seized control of Haimen Prison.
But there is no other way. In the entire federal position, more than 3.5 billion people began to express their opinions on the federal government, began to show their distrust, and began to organize parades and strikes in the terrifying environment, the chaos in the prison can only be queued to the back. .
During this period of time, above the 7-story building, 20 suicides finally completed their sacrifices.
Each of them represents a loophole in the federal law or system. The deaths of these people will smash the entire federal system in front of billions of people. Fortunately, they abide by the rules of the game, and the code of the reactor is real. .
The nuclear explosion did not happen after all...700 million lives were saved.
In fact, the top government officials did not know the true meaning of these things until the end.
Is just a terrorist attack organized by a madman to retaliate against society?
But it doesn't seem to be the same, because he did not trigger a nuclear explosion in the end. If he wants to retaliate against the society, then he can completely let the reactor explode directly, and the radiation source released can completely make the world more chaotic.
If that's the case, maybe he can really shake the foundation of stability in the entire world.
But... that person didn't. He completely obeyed the rules of the game and didn't do anything against his promise.
So, he just wants the world to see the loopholes in the federal government?
No one can understand. Forget it, no one wants to understand now.
I don’t know how long it will take for this worldwide chaos to stabilize. Maybe it’s half a year, or a year, two years, or even longer.
A police car is difficult to move on a congested street. The whole road is like a blood vessel of a dying person, and the muddy blood gets longer and longer.
Zhou Yan and Lin Xi sat in the back seat of the police car and said nothing to each other.
Their mission failed...Of course it would fail. No one in this world can organize those people to jump downstairs. All this is inevitable.
Zhou Yan held his cheeks and looked out the window. Fortunately, people walked in the middle of the crossroads with huge banners. From the shouts of those people, it seemed to be able to hear that these people were social animals squeezed by the company all the year round. Formation of the parade group.
Their inner resentment must have been squeezed for a long time. Those who jumped off the building just gave them a chance to vent.
The dissatisfaction of the world is actually everywhere, but one does not show it.
"Hehe." Zhou Yan smiled suddenly.
"What's the matter?" Lin Xi, like Zhou Yan, was also looking out the window preoccupiedly. After hearing the other party's laugh, he asked casually.
"I suddenly discovered that, in fact, no matter how many detectives there are in this world, it is useless, because this world itself has so many mistakes waiting to be corrected, and these mistakes continue to breed crimes. All we can do is Wipe away the blood on the abscess, but the inside of the abscess is getting bigger and bigger. When we are about to die, none of us can save it.
is like those 20 people who jumped downstairs..."
Lin Xi was silent: "Don't think about it, you are a detective!"
"Yeah, I'm a detective!" Zhou Yan cheered himself up.
"Try hard, don't be overwhelmed!"
"Hmm! Work hard! Everything...will be okay!" Zhou Yan muttered to himself, the parade outside the window moved away, and the traffic started to move.
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【Try hard, everything will get better! 】
I wrote these on paper.
After writing, I carefully folded this piece of paper in half, imagining that it would be put into a letter that could transcend time and dimension and reach another parallel time and space.
In that parallel time and space, there is another self. He may also be a doctor, or he may be a programmer, or a student.
He is also lost on the road of life, I don't know if he still insists.
I look forward to this letter falling from the sky and falling on his shoulders when he is the most stagnant.
【Try hard, everything will get better! 】
I hope he can see these words, and then he can look forward to his future life even more.
Thinking this way, thinking about it, I tore this piece of paper to shreds and threw it into the trash can.
Night shift...Everything is deserted. In the noisy corridors during the day, there are now full of patients’ families. Most of them have rented a bed, or simply brought their own floor... The snoring made them both sleep deeply and deeply with each other.
But I don’t have any sleepiness.
I got married...just a few months ago.
Those were the tiring days of my life, but also the happiest days. When I wore a suit for the first time in more than 20 years and stepped into those lights, my life also entered another stage. .
I can use everything I have as a guarantee... I have love.
Real love, when Tingting walked towards me from the other side of the light, wearing a dazzling dress, I confirmed this.
At the same time, I also have a career...A doctor, no matter in the eyes of others or in the eyes of his family, must be regarded as a decent job. This is for a man who has just graduated and is under 30. For UU reading www.uukanshu.com can be regarded as hard-won.
Therefore, I have love, family, and career, which are what everyone in the world is pursuing.
Then if I have these, I should have happiness.
must be like this, I am very happy!
I told myself that.
But... why should I write these letters?
Why should I expect that in a different world, there will be another me?
Is this me happier than me who is sitting in the office at this moment?
Suddenly, I didn't know how to give myself the answer. I could only be in a daze. In this quiet time and space in the dead of night, with my cheek supported, I looked aimlessly at the medical record templates stored in the computer.
Suddenly, in the folder, a word document with a strange name caught my attention.
"Joker Game"
I blinked a little blankly.
what is this? Why does it appear on my computer...?
This question just formed in my mind, and I remembered it.
"Oh, I used to like writing novels..."
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