(2)Atypical Redemption [Fast Travel]

Chapter 219 Police Officer's Suspect

Chapter 219 Police Officer’s Suspect

Lin Zhi didn't see the contents of the diary, but he could get a glimpse of it from the look on Qiu Orei's eyebrows.

He walked out of the too-narrow house and saw the crowd standing in the corridor with their heads stretched out to watch the excitement.

The sound of their discussion was not loud, noisy, but it fell into his ears very clearly.

"I heard it was suicide. Even at such a young age, I don't know why."

"Maybe I'm sick and can't afford treatment, or I owe money and can't pay it off. Who knows, everything can happen these days."

"Suicide? That's really boring. It was just as interesting as last month."

"What's up?"

"I know, I know. Just the 463 one. There was a chicken living next door. The man went to find the chicken, but his wife, who worked the night shift, came back. The two of them fought from inside the house to outside. The lady didn't care how they argued, let her They paid according to the service hours, but the man couldn’t take it out of his pocket, so his wife gave it to her with a dark face, which made her laugh so hard.”

There is a kind of absurd numbness in this world. Life and death seem to become trivial matters in the laughter and talk. Those pickled and rotten stories about the parents' lack of chicken feathers have become treasures that are chewed between human teeth and worthy of repeated savoring. Some are even like the stomach bags of ruminants. The forage has become something that some people rely on to survive and cannot leave.

Lin Zhi was neither sad nor angry. He seemed to have lost the ability to empathize with people as he speculated and calculated people day after day.

He lowered his head with some lack of interest and stared at the lines on his palm.

So boring, these people and things, these life and death.

This emotion is amplified invisibly, making people lose patience with everything in the world and become a little irritable.

Lin Zhi didn't notice this strangeness, but was trying his best not to lose control at this time.

He doesn't like that, he doesn't like to be someone who is different from ordinary people in the world's definition, and he doesn't like the hypocritical but perfect mask to be destroyed.

The young man standing in the crowd is out of tune with his surroundings. From Qiu's perspective, you can see the thin white neck exposed between his lowered head, like exquisite but indifferent white jade.

Qiu may have felt that he was not feeling well, but the surrounding environment was indeed difficult for people to maintain emotional stability.

Qiu You stepped forward and took Lin Zhi's hand and led him forward, asking the people behind him to follow.

The man's movement caused a gust of air, and Lin Zhi felt the wind passing by him, and then took him forward without letting him refuse.

Qiu You's palm was broad and strong enough to wrap his hand.

Lin Zhi was sent to the passenger seat. Qiu Orei put his palms on the car door, lowered his head and asked him: "Send you home first?"

This should be the case, but Lin Zhi didn't want to leave, not because of the mission.

"He may be waiting to see my reaction. I'll wait for you in the bureau. We'll go back together later."

Lin Zhi looked at Qiu You and spoke calmly and rationally.