The Monster I Was Redeemed

Ai Liang took Jin Ping'an to a nearby bank, and casually got into the compartment of a general-purpose ATM machine.

"You want me to help you investigate the case, right?" Ai Liang asked, leaning against the glass plate.

Jin Ping'an nodded solemnly: "Yes."

Ai Liang asked again what she said yesterday: "You want to pull me in even if you know there will be danger to your life?"

"I know that participating in this will be life-threatening, so I won't force you to help me. I don't have that power, and you don't have that obligation. If you don't want to, I'll leave now."

Jin Ping'an lowered his head, his voice hoarse and dull, compared to last night, his mood is much calmer now.

"I said that the purpose of my coming to Qianhua Market is to go to school, not to be a messenger of justice, so I will not participate in these things."

Ai Liang ruthlessly rejected Jin Ping'an's request, but the latter did not show any resentment except for being a little disappointed.

After all, the two just met by chance.

Since the discovery of the serial disappearance case, Jin Ping'an has hit a wall and suffered a lot in the past month.

First, the reported clues fell into the sea, and then there was the exclusion and alienation within the criminal police team, and then a threatening letter with a blade was received.

Rather than flinch Kim Ping'an, the warnings fueled his anger.

He ignored these warnings and, in isolation, insisted on continuing to investigate the serial disappearances.

As the investigation deepened, the methods of that group of people became more and more excessive.

One day, Jin went out to investigate, and when he returned home in the middle of the night, all the furniture in the house had been smashed into pieces, and paint was splashed everywhere in the kitchen, bedroom, bathroom, and living room.

When the alarm calls for cell monitoring, it is informed that the monitoring is damaged.

After the police who rushed over made the record, there was no news.

In the end, he could only go to the hotel temporarily.

This is just the beginning.

In the days to come, when Jin Ping'an walked on the road, he would be beaten by unreasonable gangsters every three days, or inexplicably involved in the melee in the black zone. Small characters like pickpockets would encounter every day. .

And not long ago, it was almost silenced by the robbers.

It's as if the entire city's crime is revolving around him.

These Jin Ping security have endured silently, and he has made the psychological preparation to fight alone.

Just like a stubborn donkey, no matter how devastated it is, it must find out the truth of the disappearance case and give justice to the victim.

Until last night, a group of 'drunk' gangsters surrounded him, and in front of him, for more than half a month, all the information collected and sorted at the risk of his life was torn to shreds and thrown into the sewer.

Not only the shredded paper was washed away, but also Jin Ping'an's blood and broken heart.

This is the first time he has faced the malice of the society in his adult life. Under the shroud of the huge underworld forces, his efforts are worthless, so small and worthless.

Jin Ping'an, who had been forcing a smile to numb himself, completely broke his defense.

On the verge of collapse, he wanted to find someone to talk to, but he didn't even have a friend who could talk to him.

Lost in his soul, Jin Ping'an found Ai Liang, a hostage friend he had just met, in a trance.

When he was looking up the information in the criminal police team, he happened to see Ai Liang's past.

After seeing that Ai Liang once helped the police solve a murder case,

The idea of ​​asking for help came into my mind.

In fact, Jin Ping'an didn't have much hope for inviting Ai Liang to assist him.

It's just that he has been fighting alone for a long time, and he needs a like-minded companion too much, even if it is to support him spiritually.

But now, Ai Liang also rejected him.

"I see, sorry for making you hear a bunch of unpleasant things."

Jin Ping'an bowed solemnly to Ai Liang, then hunched over and put his hand on the doorknob.

He has rested for a night, and it is time to go back and reorganize the information.

"Transfer 100,000 yuan to this card, and I will find someone to help you investigate the truth."

Ai Liang did not stop Jin Ping'an, but handed him a note with a string of bank card numbers on it.

Hearing this, Jin Ping'an's eyes slowly lighted up, he slowly took the note and asked, "What do you mean..."

"I won't help you myself, but I can introduce someone who can help you, as long as you can afford it."

Ai Liang hugged her hands and said lightly.

For Kim Ping An.

You can mock him for being an overachiever.

Taunt him as a hypocrite for his own sense of justice.

Taunting him for being a naive idiot who can't recognize reality.

But society needs this crap, it needs this idiot.

It is those people in society who turn a blind eye to the atrocities, turn a deaf ear, and remain silent, giving the underworld forces the confidence to abuse violence, do whatever they want, and deceive the truth.

There is nothing wrong with those who are silent just want to protect themselves and their families.

But when the atrocities befall them, they will understand how important it is to be a Leng Touqing who is not afraid of power and dares to speak up.

The importance of this stunned youth to society is far higher than those of the financial white-collar social elite.

They are the bottom line of society and the bottom line of human nature. If all such people disappear, then the disintegration of modern society will not be far away.

Jin Ping'an walked to the ATM without a word and took out his bank card from his bag to transfer money.

Ai Liang looked at Jin Ping'an without hesitation and asked, "Aren't you worried that I'm lying to you?"

Jin Ping'an didn't answer, and there was no pause in the movements of his hands due to Ai Liang's words.

Until in the column of transfer amount, he lost all 230,000 deposits, and left a fraction as living expenses.

Ai Liang stopped him.

"... Is that person really willing to take such a big risk for 100,000 yuan?"

Jin Ping An murmured.

He was worried that the amount was too small, and it was not worth it for the other party to take such a big risk, so he increased his chips privately.

"One hundred thousand is enough, you don't need to show your kindness in such a place."

Ai Liang said in a bad tone.

Helping you find someone and complaining about the low price?

Ai Liang was speechless in his heart. This guy is really useless except for his kindness, and he can't speak his mind.

Even doubts should not be so straightforward.

If it were Ye Qing, she would definitely say: 'I can make more money after I run out of money. It's too risky to do this, and I only feel sorry for 100,000 people. ’

The difference in emotional intelligence is clear at a glance.

After confirming that the transfer was completed, Ai Liang said, "This afternoon, that person will meet you in the city center. I will tell you the exact time and place at noon."

After all, Ai Liang pushed out the door first.

"Wait a moment!"

Jin Ping'an stopped Ai Liang as he did last night.

"Can you tell me, what kind of person did you find? It's not that I don't trust him, but what I'm going to do is too dangerous. I want to have a basic understanding of him first..."

"he?"

The face of that person flashed in Ai Liang's mind: "I can only tell you that he is a good person. He used to be like you, he was desperate to investigate the truth of a disappearance case, and he did everything for himself."

Having said that, Ai Liang paused for a while, and then continued with a reminiscence tone: "However, the reason why he stood up is slightly different from yours."

"One of the victims was his sister."