Madness of the Heart

"Recently I discovered more interesting games."

He Yang's words echoed in his mind over and over again, Zhou Shan slammed the steering wheel, and the face reflected in the rearview mirror was particularly distorted.

Over the years, he has been the closest person to He Yang. He Yang's inhuman hobbies are all satisfied by him. Hu Ying, Sheng Zhi, and those who were crawling in the gutter, which one was not spotted by him?

It's hard to say who is more perverted, he or He Yang, maybe two people with the same anti-social personality influence each other and achieve each other.

But now, he clearly noticed that He Yang was alienating him.

why?

Is he doing a bad job?

Huying was not to blame for him. According to He Yang's preference, he succeeded in putting on Liang Zhao. As long as he worked hard, it was not impossible to put Zhou Ping in.

But He Yang actually let him stand still for the time being.

Who is behind He Yang?

He is no longer the closest person to He Yang?

Thinking of this, Zhou Shan's eyes filled with fierce hatred.

Since childhood, he has been a person who is not needed.

In the northern towns, when winter comes, the days become more difficult. Before he was born, there were two older brothers and one older sister in the family. He was the superfluous person. His parents didn't take him seriously. They didn't even give him the residence registration, let alone raise him.

The best in the family is the eldest brother. His real name "Zhou Xi" was given by the eldest brother.

At one time, his favorite person was his eldest brother.

But when he was 7 years old, his father sold him to a big-waisted woman dealer for his eldest brother's tuition and family living expenses.

No matter how much he cried, the family was indifferent, and his eldest brother was in school and did not rush back to protect him.

He cried and left the pitiful town. For a long time, he thought, if the eldest brother is here, he will definitely stay.

The woman dealer quickly sold him. He was sold to a village in the south, and his life was more difficult than before.

The villagers often beat him and forced him to work when they said things he didn't understand. At the age of 10, he ran out of the village and robbed homeless people for food in the city.

It was He Yang who rescued him, brought him to He's house, gave him a place to stay, and also helped him to register.

When filling in his name, he didn't want to write "Zhou" in the surname column, but there was a glimmer of hope in his heart-what if the big brother would look for him?

He named himself "Zhou Shan", not only didn't want those indifferent family members to find him, but also hoped that they could find himself one day.

The contradiction is too high.

After adulthood, he became He Yang's eagle dog.

The feeling of being needed made him feel fulfilled that he had never had before-even the things He Yang asked him to do, every single thing, violated the law and social norms.

Standing next to He Yang, he is no longer the poor creature who resigned to fate back then. The eldest brother did not come to him, so he took the initiative to inquire about the eldest brother's news.

To his surprise, the eldest brother cut off relations with his family and became a special police officer in Dongye City.

He quietly returned to his hometown and learned from his former family members that his eldest brother had sucked up the blood of the family, but he was not grateful and went away.

You deserve it.

He thought so in his heart.

At that moment, he even had a revenge-like pleasure.

However, when the pleasure passed, he suddenly realized that he had made a huge mistake when he was a child.

He actually imagined that his eldest brother would protect him and keep him.

The eldest brother doesn't even care about his parents, how can he care about his extra brother?

On the day he was taken away by the woman trafficker, if the eldest brother was there, I would not even look at him at a glance.

How ridiculous is his delusion?

Back in Dongye City, he paid close attention to Zhou Ping-his eldest brother, the more he understood, the deeper his hatred.

This special police is deeply loved and dazzling, but who knows that this dazzling special police is climbing up step by step with the money he got from selling his brother?

Is success now enough to wash away the nastyness of the past?

Obviously it was born to the same parents, so why can the eldest brother be able to live like this? And he has been displaced since he was 7 years old?

He wants to destroy the big brother.

He can't do it himself, but He Yang can.

He is He Yang's most loyal lackey, and He Yang listens to him in everything.

Perhaps it was retribution. Zhou Ping suffered a severe psychological impact after a mission, and he became the same as he is now.

Isn't a policeman who has done a good job but can't get up again, is not the best candidate for the game?

Not only that, but Liang Zhao from the Criminal Investigation Bureau.

In the police circle of Dongye City, these two people can be regarded as famous figures no matter what they do. What will their fight look like?

Just thinking about it, he felt a shudder, and even got goose bumps.

But now, He Yang told him to stop because "found a more interesting game."

Unwillingness and jealousy burned in his chest like wildfire, and Zhou Shan bleeds through his eyes, blasted the accelerator, and drove down the mountain.

He is the one who knows He Yang the best. He Yang will definitely like the police fighting. What is more interesting game than turning the police into a bug?

He has already planned to this point, how can he stop?

The rain in Yingcheng finally stopped, and the temperature rose, but Liang Zhao was still wearing that half-earth leather jacket.

"Is this what your boss needs me to do?" Liang Zhao looked at Zhou Shan, "find a way to bring Zhou Ping out of the city bureau, and then play a life-and-death game with him?"

Zhou Shan said: "You must be the winner. Although Zhou Ping is a special police officer, he is in his current state and cannot be an opponent of your Liang team."

Liang Zhao laughed and squinted: "Are you trying to watch the police abuse and kill the police?"

Zhou Shan did not deny it.

"This bad taste." Liang Zhao "tsk tsk" twice, "it really makes me sick."

Zhou Shan said: "Mr. Liang, I have to remind you that you are already in the same boat as us. Don't you want to deal with Xiao Yuan? You have seen the video just now. How much do you want for things like this in the future, How much will I give you."

Liang Zhao nodded harshly, "Secretary Zhou still has the means."

In the video sent by Zhou Shan to Liang Zhao not long ago, Xiao Yuan was kissing Ming Shu at the airport.

"But I'm not sure to bring Zhou Ping out." Liang Zhao said again: "I don't want to do such a risky thing."

Zhou Shan's face darkened.

Liang Zhao asked: "Does it have to be Zhou Ping? Can't it be someone else?"

Zhou Shan opened his mouth and did not answer immediately.

Of course it doesn't have to be Zhou Ping.

But he desperately wants to see Zhou Ping die!

"Do you think I can't deal with other policemen?" Liang Zhao spread his hands, "You think I'm alive, so the opponent can only be Zhou Ping?"

Zhou Shan stayed away, "That's not the case."

"It's not that I can't bring Zhou Ping out." Liang Zhao said, "But I have two conditions."

Zhou Shan's eyes were sharp, "You mention it."

Liang Zhao said: "First, I want to see clips from previous games. You know, I used to be a policeman, and maybe I can't get into the role of a slaughter as soon as possible."

Zhou Shan frowned, "Where is the other one?"

"You must cooperate with me." Liang Chao continued: "Otherwise I would think that I am a **** you discarded at will. If something happens to me, you will not care about me."

Without a word, Zhou Shan stood up and walked a few steps.

Liang Zhao didn't urge, even without watching Zhou Shan, fiddled with the tea set with interest.

A few minutes later, Zhou Shan turned around and said, "I promise you. But you must also make sure to finish this game beautifully!"

Liang Zhao asked: "What is the standard for what you call'beautiful'?"

The ferocious soul almost tore Zhou Shan's humble skin open, "The bloodiest! The cruelest! How miserable it is!"

"Your boss likes this?" Liang Zhao took a sip of tea, "Okay, I understand. Remember to send me the most exciting video on your hand, for my reference."

At Dongye City Criminal Investigation Bureau, Ming Shu suddenly left a meeting and strode to the technical investigation office.

"Team Ming!" Zhou Yuan rarely had snacks during working hours, so she was arrested by the leader and hurriedly stuffed the greasy trotters into a drawer without even having time to wipe her mouth.

"Connect to this signal immediately." If it was normal, Ming Shu would laugh at him a little bit, but at this time he didn't care at all. After closing the door, he immediately put the phone on the table.

"This is..." Zhou Yuan was a little surprised, and quickly wiped his hands clean and plugged the phone into the device.

The picture came, and the image was not very clear.

A few minutes later, Zhou Yuan's face was pale, and she flicked out of her seat in horror, her voice trembling, "What are these, what? Thrillers? But, it's not like it!"

Ming Shu's expression also became particularly tense, and his pupils reflected an ordinary people's killing of ordinary people.

The fallen people kept screaming and piercing their hearts, while the assailants were crying bitterly.

In the game, there is no winner at all, and all the slaughter and blood is just to satisfy the deformed hobbies of the viewers.

"It's not a thriller, it's a real thing."

Zhou Yuan's eyes burst into tears, ashamed of his gaffe, but also angry at the absurd reality, "Who found this video?"

At this moment, the signal was interrupted and the picture stopped abruptly.

"A senior." Ming Shu said: "A policeman."

Municipal Bureau, Psychological Research Center.

Every once in a while, Zhou Ping will undergo a rehabilitation check.

Lu Yanzhou happened to be free and accompanied him through the whole process. The doctor opened the window to take a look, and suggested: "Lu Team, the sun is good today, you can take your master downstairs for a walk."

Zhou Ping sat in the chair and didn't respond.

Lu Yanzhou asked, "Master, do you want to walk downstairs?"

Zhou Ping looked at him for a while and nodded slightly.

There is a large courtyard downstairs of the SWAT Corps, with a playground behind it, and an indoor fighting hall and an indoor shooting hall next to it. They are all places that Zhou Ping often visits when he is better.

He has no physical problems. He doesn't need someone to support him when he walks. Lu Yanzhou walked around the playground with him for a half circle, remembering what Ming Shu said on the phone last time, and tentatively said: "Master, can we chat? ?"

Zhou Ping nodded, "Yes."

"You rarely tell us about family matters." Lu Yanzhou said, "Do you want to see your family?"

Hearing this, Zhou Ping took a step and swallowed hard.

Lu Yanzhou remembered what the doctor said-Zhou Ping "locked up" himself. In addition to drugs and some interventions, he also needed to chat with people from time to time.

Now that I've come to this, Lu Yanzhou didn't want to stop there, "Master, you can tell me about your family's situation. The company and comfort of your family may be able to help you."

Zhou Ping continued to walk forward, but the pace was slower than before.

Maybe it was the weather, the bright spring was quietly washing the depression of autumn and winter, and the door of people's heart also opened.

"I didn't follow the path my family wanted me to take." Zhou Ping's voice was hoarse and his speech was very slow.

Lu Yanzhou listened patiently, "Your family doesn't want you to be a policeman?"

Zhou Ping nodded, "I can go to school because my whole family supports me, and my younger siblings drop out of school for me. They hope that I will be able to stand out, and in the future... they can rely on me."

Lu Yanzhou felt uncomfortable. He thought for a while and said, "But they can't interfere with your life. Master, you are an excellent policeman!"

Zhou Ping was silent for a long time, and just when Lu Yanzhou thought he was reluctant to speak, he opened his mouth again, and stopped talking.

Lu Yanzhou quickly said, "Master?"

"I haven't told anyone why I want to be a policeman, a special police officer." Zhou Ping sighed, "because of my little brother."

Lu Yanzhou was puzzled, "Little brother?"

"At that time, the special police team of Dongye City was expanded. The primary purpose was to rescue children who were abducted." Zhou Ping looked into the distance, his eyes were vicissitudes of life incompatible with his age, "So I'm here, I want to find mine that was sold. Brother."

Lu Yanzhou did not participate in the follow-up investigation of the Crime Squad. He knew nothing about Xu Chun's investigation in Zhou's family, and he was surprised when he heard that.

Zhou Ping spoke intermittently.

"I thought I could find him, but more than ten years have passed. I have saved many children and found countless clues, but none of my little brothers."

"My father sold him to let me study and to supplement my body."

"I'm sorry for him."

Lu Yanzhou was silent for a long time, "The estrangement between you and your family is also because of the brother who was sold by...?"

Zhou Ping did not speak any more, looking at the bright sky with his face raised halfway. Perhaps his eyes were sour. When he lowered his head, he raised his hand and wiped the end of his eyes.

Spring thunder was rolling, and after a patter of rain, Dongye City ushered in another sunny day.

In a crowded train station, a man in a black jacket and black hat came out from the exit, standing on the side of the road as if waiting for someone.

Soon, a car stopped in front of him, he opened the back seat door without hesitation, threw the luggage in first, and then sat in.

The scar on his face was reflected in the rearview mirror.

"I got a message." Liang Zhao said: "After the beginning of spring, Zhou Ping often walked in the backyard of the SWAT team, sometimes accompanied by team members, sometimes he was alone."

Zhou Shan said: "Whose news?"

Liang Zhao sneered: "I have been in the Municipal Bureau for so many years, so there won't be one or two good brothers, right?"

Zhou Shan hesitated, "What are you going to do?"

"I worked with Zhou Ping." Liang Zhao said, "I look for an opportunity to enter the city bureau and bring him out in the name of reminiscence. You meet me at the entrance of the second alley."

Zhou Shan pressed his lips tightly.

Liang Zhao said again: "I can only succeed this time, I can't fail. But even if I succeed, I will be wanted and will no longer be able to show up with integrity. My retreat depends on you."

Zhou Shan said, "Don't worry. Money and retreat are trivial things. As long as Mr. He is happy, all your needs will be met."

Liang Zhao leaned back, folded his hands on his abdomen, "It's enough to have you."

On a seemingly ordinary day, the atmosphere of the crime squad was a bit tense.

Ming Shu went to Xiao Yuan's office, changed into casual clothes, and left with Yi Fei, Fang Yuanhang and others.

Zhou Yuan ordered another cup of decompressed strawberry peaches and stared straight at the display.

After talking with Lu Yanzhou that day, Zhou Ping had signs of coming out of the self-constructed world.

When the sun was at its best in the afternoon, he left the room and sat in a sunny position on the side of the playground.

After a few months, Liang Zhao stepped into the Municipal Bureau once again.

He has an unpleasant face, and his scars make him look fierce. Even if he laughs, he can't make him more friendly. If he doesn't laugh, the sense of distance will be more profound.

On the way to the SWAT team, a colleague from the past greeted him. The most he heard was-"Team Liang is back?"

He reluctantly answered, copied a road with few people, and soon found Zhou Ping sitting in the sun.

"Team Week."

Zhou Ping turned around, with a trace of surprise in his eyes, "Team Liang?"

There is an unnamed street to the west of the Municipal Bureau. It is remote and called Erxiangkou by the people around.

A gray car parked there, and Zhou Shan was sitting in the steaming restaurant not far away.

There are not many people on the street. Zhou Shan observes these people with a faint worry in his heart.

But he didn't know what he was worried about.

He knows He Yang, he knows what He Yang likes. As long as he manages things neatly this time, it will be a surprise to He Yang.

Although He Yang said Zhou Ping and Liang Zhao were temporarily released. But temporary release doesn't mean that you don't want to do it, it's just that doing it now is dangerous.

He wanted to prove to He Yang that as long as Zhou Shan made the move, there would be no task that he couldn't take down!

The only variable that may appear is Liang Zhao, which is too close to the city bureau.

But after thinking about it, he felt that he was worrying too much.

He found out everything about Liang Chao clearly. This person was a victim of a power struggle. Anyone in Liang Chao's position would certainly feel unwilling. He was extremely certain that Liang Chao hated those upper-class figures.

A familiar figure appeared across the alley.

It's Liang Zhao.

Liang Zhao brought Zhou Ping out.

Zhou Shan was certain that after carefully observing the surroundings, he left the steaming restaurant and walked to the car.

The car lock was unlocked, Liang Zhao opened the back door and let Zhou Ping sit in first.

Zhou Shan was about to get into the car when Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

People like serious crime team!

Zhou Shan panicked and barely remained calm, but listened to the whistling police sirens from behind.

His first thought was that Liang Zhao was exposed.

The second thought is...

Before he had time to have a second thought, his hands were suddenly pinched behind him by an irresistible force.

He struggled subconsciously, and saw Ming Shu walking towards him, and it was Liang Zhao who was approaching him to cut his hands instead!