I'm the only one in the whole world who thinks I'm Gong [Entertainment Circle]

Bai Chuan seemed to be having countless dreams in a drowsy state.

I can't remember the content of the dream for a long time, but it seems to be soaked with a layer of blood in the vagueness. He has traveled a long way on this long journey with no end in sight, and his clothes are soaked in cold sweat.

He opened his eyes, and immediately saw Jiang Xie's worried profile, talking to the doctor beside him.Jiang's mother, Jiang's father, and Jiang's old man also stood by his hospital bed, frowning and listening.

"Two bullets pierced through the shoulder," the doctor pointed at the medical record with his finger. "There was a lot of blood loss, but his life was large. It's not a critical part. There won't be any major problems..."

As soon as he said this, the expressions of the people around him relaxed a little.Gu Min put his hand on Jiang Xie's shoulder, patted it lightly, and comforted in a low voice: "Don't worry."

Bai Chuan closed his eyes, barely moved his lips.

"Master...Master..."

he whispered.

Jiang Xie immediately leaned over and looked at him, "Bai Chuan?"

"It's okay, it's okay," Mother Jiang also leaned over and squeezed his hand tightly, "It's over."

She held a baby tightly in her arms.

Bai Chuan's eyes lingered on Jiang Xie, whom he took care of the eldest, for a long time, and then slowly turned to the baby after a long time.His little master was spitting out small milk bubbles, and his whole body was like a piece of soft milk clothes. His whole body was filled with the unique healing power of children. He stretched out his small arms like lotus roots to hug him, but he didn't respond. , Immediately pursed his mouth and wanted to cry.

"Oh, don't cry, don't cry..." Mother Jiang shook Jiang Nian in her arms, and then moved him closer to Bai Chuan. A wet, drool-filled kiss was left on the cheek.

"This child may know that you named him." Jiang's mother was also surprised. "It looks very close to you, and others will cry if they touch it."

Father Jiang snorted dissatisfiedly from behind.

A smile slowly appeared on the corner of Bai Chuan's pale lips, his eyes met the child's dark pupils, and what he saw from it was the innocence and innocence of not knowing the world.

"Little Master..."

He whispered.

Jiang Nian waved his small arms and laughed even more happily.

Jiang's mother hugged him away, ignoring his protest of waving his calf, "Don't cling to brother, let him have a good rest. By the way, Xiao Chuan," she paused, then smiled slowly, "Welcome home. "

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It was a battle that was won resoundingly.

The rattlesnake's stronghold was completely destroyed, and the police officers who investigated the matter couldn't help but secretly startled.From Burma to Yunnan, he seems to have opened up his own exclusive road to this drug empire, and unscrupulously continued to import drugs into it.

In addition to smuggling, he also mastered the production method of new drugs, opened up a village to grow related crops, and purified them in that simple workshop built with thatch. After the police went deep into the village, they rescued more than a dozen minors. The children, all of them were hungry, sallow and emaciated, and became addicted to drugs at a young age.Some were even trained as humanoid weapons against the outside world. They took up guns at the age of seven or eight, and relied on fighting the police in exchange for a day's food and drug needs.After that, most of them were forcibly sent to juvenile drug rehabilitation centers to receive true and correct ideological education.

However, they still have a long way to go, and the way forward of the two anti-drug policemen has been completely cut off in this operation.

Bai Chuan went to the funeral.

The funeral was not held, and the outside world did not even know that two young men in their best years of life gave their lives for their duties. Only the policemen who knew about it and attended wore small white flowers on their cuffs, which seemed more casual. The heart is stained with the white velvet on the body.With thick bandages tied on Bai Chuan's shoulders, he put the bouquet of pure white chrysanthemums on the table with a little difficulty.

The young man in the black-and-white photo smiled handsomely and brightly, and put his hands tightly on the shoulders of his comrades beside him, with the police badge on his hat shining brightly.

Bai Chuan paused, staring at the photo for a long time.

"Look what I brought you two?"

Wang Dui, in casual clothes, chattered, took out a bottle of tightly wrapped white wine from his arms, and patted on the posthumous photo as if showing off, "Big Liu, Xiao Zhang, didn't you guys keep talking about drinking?" ?”

"The captain brought you this time..."

With red eyes, he took out the small scissors from his pocket, opened the package two or three times, and exposed the liquor bottle.

"This is good wine, more than 500 bottles, you two don't know what to buy, don't leave a drop, ah!"

The bottle cap was opened, and the mellow liquid hula-la flowed down. Team Wang himself took the wine glasses, distributed one to each of the brothers present, and finally stuffed the last one into Bai Chuan's hand, filling it up with wine.

"Come on, brothers!" He raised his glass high, "Toast them both!"

Bai Chuan raised his glass, and then took a sip slowly—it was really spicy, he had never drank such a spicy wine that made his heart and spleen ache together in the past few decades.His internal organs were burning, he raised his neck and drank half of the cup.

Half a cup of mouth, half a cup poured on incense ash.

"Let's go..." Dui Wang murmured, "Don't worry about it."

"You said you two, it's a good thing you didn't marry a wife and have children, which saved us a lot of care..."

He couldn't continue talking, so he turned his head suddenly, stared at the ground tightly, and remained silent for a long time.Bai Chuan watched quietly, and suddenly felt a hand that had experienced vicissitudes of life, resting heavily on his shoulder.

It's Mr. Jiang.

"Your father will be proud of you," he said slowly, his eyebrows and eyes showing a little old. "He will be very pleased to see you bring the rattlesnake to court."

Bai Chuan laughed lightly.

"To tell you the truth, I did have the idea of ​​shooting him dead at the beginning," he looked at his white cuff, and seemed to still be able to see clotted blood on it, "but in the end, I Still stopped."

He couldn't even tell why.Obviously, all these years of hard work are aimed at killing the enemy one day, but when this person really trembled under his feet, he hated him so much that his bones trembled, but after all, he couldn't skip the court and directly take this person's life.

He didn't want this person to dirty his gun.

Mr. Jiang patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and said meaningfully: "This is the biggest difference between you and them."

The slaughterer can raise the butcher's knife without hesitation, but the savior can't - they act according to the law, no matter how angry they are, they will forcefully suppress it, and are willing to sacrifice for the righteousness and the nation.

Such as Father Bai.

Like everyone standing here.

Almost all of them are unknown heroes, fighting on the front line of keeping evil out of the country, putting the lives of themselves and even their families on this end, and on the other end, the heavy national second is in full bloom. Character.

Someone once sighed, what kind of ideological pillar can support so many anti-drug policemen to move forward desperately in this deep and incomprehensible darkness?

Bai Chuan didn't understand it before, but now he gradually begins to understand it.

What exactly did his father and his family sacrifice for, and what did they fight for? Just as his father once taught him, in this world, only when some people risk their lives can some people embark on a smooth road.

Bai Chuan looked at Mr. Jiang and smiled quietly.

"Can I go back and be your housekeeper?"

he asks.

Old Jiang's eyebrows twitched, showing a somewhat angry look, and he leaned hard on the ground with his cane.

"Then there's no need to ask?" He said sharply, "Hurry up, do you think this family can lose you!"

Butler Bai went online again at this moment, and bowed slightly to Mr. Jiang.

"Then please hand over the candy in your pocket first?"

Mr. Jiang paused, and hummed a few times in dissatisfaction. After all, he was unwilling to put two round toffees into his hands.

"Here it comes again," he frowned, his eyes still lingering at the candy that was far away from him, and accused angrily, "You are really troublesome."

Butler Bai smiled very gently.

"That is," said he, "who made me your butler?"

He is unfortunate and lucky.

He once had no home, and he has a home again.

And in his family, there is a fat little fat man who always hugs him and smears his face with saliva, and Gu Min who has just joined as a family member. After that, they may join more If there are many people, he may also meet someone after opening his heart, and from then on, he can hold hands and accompany him and spend his life together...

What is this indicating?

Bai Chuan wanted to sum up all this with an old saying.

This is called: life will always give birth to a new hope.

The author has something to say: The truth is, I once wanted to pull Bai Chuan and Jiang Nian into CP, but the age difference between them is too big...

I will write about Kou brothers tomorrow!