As a local policeman, is it appropriate for you to take over the job of a criminal policeman?

"But who told her to scold me? She scolded my wife for cheating on me."

"You are cheating on me, but I won't allow anyone to scold you. If she dares to scold you, I will kill her and slice her into pieces."

Yan Daming fell silent in front of the tombstone, he didn't know what he wanted to say.

He picked up the cigarette and lit it up. "You didn't let me smoke before, but I learned how to smoke later. I can also drink."

"I have killed almost all the people in Haizhou. I am leaving now. I don't know if I can come back. If I can come back, I will come to see you."

Yan Daming stood up and looked at the tombstone silently.

Finally, he reached out his hand and gently stroked the tombstone, "Goodbye."

He resolutely turned around and prepared to leave, but at this moment he discovered that there were many people lying in ambush around him, each holding a pistol and pointing it at him.

"It seems that I have let my guard down." Yan Daming laughed at himself.

Ye Lin stood up and said to Yan Daming calmly: "Gu Zhicheng, Mr. Gu, or should I call you Yan Daming?"

"Call me Yan Daming. This is my wife's grave."

"You killed her with your own hands, and now you're here to commemorate her? Yan Daming, is there something wrong with your thinking?"

"Since you can guess that I came here, doesn't that mean there's something wrong with you too?" Yan Daming replied slowly.

"Yan Daming, you are arrested, get down now!" Captain Xu was not so good-tempered. He pointed his gun at Yan Daming and shouted loudly.

Yan Daming stood there calmly, not panicking at all.

He shouted to Captain Xu, "If I go back with you now, will I still be alive?"

"Live like a bastard! Don't you know how many people you have killed?"

"Then why should I go back with you?" Yan Daming sneered, took out a sharp knife from his bag, and rushed towards Ye Lin and the others.

While rushing, he shouted: "Shoot, kill me!"

Facing the knife-wielding gangster, Captain Xu could have just shot him to death, but Ye Lin raised his hand to signal him to wait.

Then Captain Xu saw an afterimage appear in front of Yan Daming, and his right palm cut Yan Daming's wrist. Yan Daming's hand loosened, and the sharp knife fell to the ground with a clang.

Then, Ye Lin twisted his body, grabbed Yan Daming's hands behind his back, and kicked him in the knee.

Yan Daming felt pain in his hands and feet at the same time, and he could only kneel down.

"You've killed so many people, and you want to just die? Dream on." Ye Lin said coldly.

If Yan Daming were to die like this, it would be a shame to so many people he had killed. He must be brought to court, sentenced, and made to repent in front of the victims.

"Don't move!"

"Yan Daming, we now suspect you are involved in multiple murders and the dismemberment case from ten years ago. We are arresting you according to the law!"

......

Ye Lin didn't expect that after being in Haizhou for so long this time, Yan Daming had already been caught, and he confessed to his previous crimes.

Colleagues from Haizhou set up another table and sent Ye Lin back to Yuezhou.

"Damn, Linzi, you're finally back." In response to Ye Lin's return, Yu Haifeng brought people to the station to pick him up in person.

The two hugged each other tightly. "Captain Yu, how are things going? Are there many cases in Yuezhou recently?"

"It's not much, but there is one strange thing. Come on, since you're back, let's study it together."

...

Shangliang Village is a village in the countryside of Yuezhou. Although Yuezhou has developed fairly well, the development of Shangliang Village is relatively average. Because there is no industrial support, most of the villagers live an average life.

At noon, a girl appeared at the entrance of the village, dragging a small suitcase. She was dressed fashionably and had light makeup on her face. Looking at the old houses in the village, she couldn't help but shed a few tears.

"I'm back." She said softly, as if she was talking to herself or to the villagers.

She dragged her suitcase into the village and headed towards the familiar house according to her memory.

She remembered that the place at the entrance of the village was Aunt Seven’s home. Aunt Seven was very nice to her and often invited her to her home to play.

She leaned her head inside the door and saw Aunt Seven was busy drying some corn or something in the yard.

"Who is it?" Aunt Qi shouted when she saw someone appear at the door.

She is old and her eyesight is a little blurry.

"As for me, Aunt Qi, I'm back. You are busy, I'll go home first." The girl stood at the door and waved to Aunt Qi generously, then walked straight towards the village.

She didn't notice that Aunt Qi just stood there in a daze, not moving.

"Ghost, there is a ghost, there is a ghost." Aunt Qi began to mutter. She looked at the sky and the sun was directly above her head.

"No, it must be my eyes playing tricks on me."

Aunt Qi hurried out and looked towards the village. She could only vaguely see a figure turning the corner.

"I must have seen it wrong, I must have seen it wrong." Aunt Qi muttered as she returned to the yard and began to pack things absent-mindedly.

The girl continued walking inside. Her home was a little further inside the village. The road in the village had not been repaired yet and was in tatters. She could hardly drag her suitcase.

She lifted the box with great effort and managed to carry it through the broken road. When the village dogs saw the stranger coming, they rushed out and barked at her.

"Dahuang! Why are you barking? I've only been gone for 5 years and you don't recognize me anymore." The girl scolded the big yellow dog loudly with a smile.

The big yellow dog barked twice, as if it recognized her. It started wagging its tail, and rubbed against her vigorously.

"Go away, you are so dirty." The girl kicked the big yellow dog jokingly, but the big yellow dog still came up to her like a mangy dog ​​and followed her.

The house in front of her was her home. She stood in front of the door and for the first time felt what it meant to be homesick. She didn't know whether her parents would scold her.

Knock, knock, knock, she knocked on the door.

"Come on, who is it?" A woman's voice came from inside.

Immediately afterwards, the door opened and a middle-aged woman with graying temples walked out. When she saw the girl at the door, she was stunned for a moment.

"Mom, I'm back." The girl looked at the middle-aged woman in front of her and called out affectionately, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down.

She opened her arms and wanted to hug her mother, but unexpectedly her mother suddenly screamed, "Ghost!"

Then he ran back home without looking back.

The girl was stunned for a moment. What happened to my mother? She didn't even recognize her own daughter?

"Mom, mom, it's me."

She walked in. The house was still the same as before, except that the walls were a little old and had some cracks. The corners were also overgrown with weeds, as if it hadn't been taken care of for a long time.

She walked in with a lot of questions in her mind, "Mom, your daughter is back, where have you been?"