Roll up the villain's scum attack

City A cracked down on an S-level criminal gang, wiped out the gang's nest, and successfully captured the top killer of the SSS-level red-head file.

Song Guangyi, the young leader of the Criminal Police Brigade, had the same scenery for a while.

Song Guangyi pinched the information reported by the informant, which contained a detailed description of the No. [-] document killer. After reading it, Song Guangyi sighed. It is really pitiful. He was brought to such a conscienceless organization since he was a child and experienced inhuman abuse. and remodel.

He couldn't help thinking of his brother, who was only 1 minute younger than him, but his family was separated for 20 years because he was stolen.

Song Guangyi took out the victim's information given by the informant, flipped through them one by one, and finally took a deep breath and exhaled. He was saddened by the death of these children, and he had some fluke mentality. Among these children, there was no one of his own younger brother.

He moved his sore neck, leaned his head back on the chair, and couldn't help but think of a long time ago.

He personally led the arrest operation.

The vicious SSS-level killer was right in front of his eyes, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation to prevent him from killing the next person, but at that moment, his heart stabbed suddenly, the gun in his hand was half an inch off, and the bullet missed the vital point.

He watched the SSS fly past the high-rise building quickly, the speed and strength were beyond the reach of human beings.

Song Guangyi closed his eyes, that was the closest he was to SSS, for some reason, he always felt that thin figure from the back was very familiar yet very strange.

"Boss, all the hostages have been rescued over there, and the hospital has also received news. Everything is going well, but..."

"Don't hesitate, just speak up when you have something to say."

"It's just that except for SSS, everyone else is dead, including our informant."

Song Guangyi's eyebrows twitched. He had never met that informant before. All the contacts were in the data. The only thing that was certain was that the informant was a man who was in charge of taking care of SSS in the organization.

He took the information handed over by his subordinates. The man in the photo had a handsome face. He looked like a spring breeze. He had a very clean appearance. Just like what he did, he was bright and clean.

"He was trying to save the SSS. He was shot in the chest by a sniper from that organization. Although the bullet was stuck in his ribs, the rescue was late and he lost a lot of blood. When he was found, he was already dead."

Song Guangyi's heart was very heavy, he didn't speak, and continued to look through the documents. From the documents of many deaths, he saw the last document without photos, and only basic information remained.

Chen Xiuqi.

"What's the status of SSS?"

"According to the informant, the chip in his body has been taken out, and all the information is still in the decoding stage, but the situation of SSS is not very good now. After taking out the chip, his emotions and consciousness are not normal, and he has already been locked up. Riot room."

Song Guangyi nodded, put the information on the table, and rested his hands on his lower abdomen. The evil forces that had plagued City A for many years were finally wiped out. Except for the people behind the scenes who were not arrested, as long as the information was decoded, everything would come to light.

"Oh, by the way, boss, the director of the hospital would like to invite you to come and see SSS."

Song Guangyi looked up suspiciously, "Me?"

"Yes."

After finishing the day's work, Song Guangyi still went, and after the dean got off the operating table, he led him to the anti-riot room.

"You'd better be mentally prepared, the identity of this person is very likely to be unusual."

Song Guangyi nodded, and followed the dean into the anti-riot room.

The person who was tightly bound by the belt on the bed was still struggling, and blood was oozing from his chest.

But Song Guangyi only felt chills all over his body, and his hands were trembling uncontrollably.

SSS actually has exactly the same face as him.

A terrible conjecture flashed in his mind, Song Guangyi's breathing became short of breath suddenly, he turned around and grabbed the Dean's shoulder.

The dean understood what he was thinking, "His face hasn't moved, it just looks like this. Of course, we have collected his DNA, and I suggest you go for a test."

Song Guangyi nodded numbly. It never occurred to him that the brother he had been looking for for so many years was actually the SSS he had arrested for many years.

"He seems to be in very bad shape."

The dean nodded and sighed, "He has been controlled by the chip for nearly 20 years, taking out the chip suddenly will cause a very serious loss of consciousness, fortunately his previous doctor was very good, otherwise, most people would have died long ago. "

"Then his future life..."

"There may be symptoms of autism. His consciousness is not fully awakened. He is affected by a drug that we cannot grasp temporarily. Part of his consciousness is blocked, and most of his memories cannot be remembered."

Song Guangyi took a deep breath for [-] years, and tightly held the hand of the head of the hospital with both hands, almost clenching his teeth, "Please, please do your best to treat him, as long as he can live."

The dean sighed again, and said helplessly: "I'm afraid it's very difficult, except for his own name, he has nothing else."

Song Guangyi covered his face with his hands, feeling very complicated. He was very excited to find his younger brother, but he was very painful when he thought about how many crimes his younger brother had suffered and how many people he had killed over the years.

He returned home in such a daze, his mother came up to him, and as usual, helped him take off his coat and scarf, "Why are you coming back so late today? The dishes are going to be cold."

"Mom, I went to the hospital and saw a...prisoner, ah, no, it was a child from the den that was cracked recently, um... who was taken back."

Father Song came out of the study holding the newspaper, and just heard this sentence, "I heard that only one child survived, how about that child?"

"The situation is not good..."

Song's mother glared at Song's father, and pulled the father and son to sit at the dining table, "Stop talking about business after get off work, and eat first."

Song Guangyi couldn't eat it, and the dishes he usually liked were too much to swallow, and he couldn't eat them satisfactorily.

"Son, what's the matter? I'm worried."

He looked up at his mother's concerned gaze, and Song's father also cast a questioning look, "If you have anything to say, just say it, is there something wrong with your work?"

Song Guangyi shook his head, hesitated, and said, "The child rescued from the den is also 20 years old this year. He... looks exactly like me."

"bump--"

Mother Song's bowl fell from her trembling hands to the table, she simply wiped the table with a handkerchief, and asked, "Could it be..."

Song Guangyi interrupted her, "Now it's only very likely that he is the younger brother, but the specific situation depends on the results of the DNA test."

Song's mother was very emotional, covering the lower half of her face with her hands, and tears rolled down her well-maintained face.

"It must be him...he's alive, alive."

Father Song embraced Mother Song in his arms, patted his back, and comforted her uneasy mood.

In order to liven up the atmosphere, Song Guangyi changed the topic, "The grandson of Uncle Chen's family is born, and we will treat guests to a wedding banquet in a while, so let's go and congratulate them together."

"That's natural. Our two families have been close friends for so many years, and you and the Chen family boy also grew up together."

"Well, he also said that he would take me to the hospital to see his son tomorrow."

The family finally finished their meal, but Song Guangyi refused his mother's proposal to see Chen Xiuqi.

When my mother went to see it, she would only feel even more heartbroken.

The next day, he finished watching his brother's son, hugged the soft and ugly child, and went to the hospital again.

The appraisal result has come out, Chen Xiuqi, the SSS killer, is his brother.

Song Guangyi leaned against the anti-riot room with a headache. Today, Chen Xiuqi has completely calmed down. Except for calling his name, there will be a response, and nothing else will respond.

The dean took him into the ward to check on Chen Xiuqi's condition.

Song Guangyi approached Chen Xiuqi cautiously, and Chen Xiuqi's empty eyes lit up after seeing Song Guangyi. After he sniffed Song Guangyi's scent, his mood became calmer.

"How long will he be like this, and can he be cured?"

"The possibility is very small. After further research, we determined that his situation is caused by a combination of personal psychological reasons and drug effects. It may be due to a major blow, or it may be due to amnesia and bipolar disorder."

Song Guangyi let out a breath, and the dean patted him on the shoulder, unable to say words of comfort for a moment.

"Can I get close to him?"

"It's best not to, he's very aggressive, that kind of strange medicine has expanded his muscle strength to the extreme, it's very dangerous."

But Chen Xiuqi obviously looks very thin. As twin brothers, their skeletons are exactly the same, but the difference in body shape is obvious.

Chen Xiuqi has only a thin layer of muscles on his body, but he possesses such terrifying strength.

It's unbelievable, but if possible, Song Guangyi really wants to go over and touch his head.

"When can I take him back?"

Song Guangyi sighed deeply again, suppressing the choking in his throat, and looked at Chen Xiuqi who had been staring at him.

"When his physical indicators return to normal and he will not be very aggressive, he will notify you to pick him up."

Song Guangyi wiped his face and wanted to leave, but at this moment, Chen Xiuqi, who was bound on the bed, suddenly broke free from the bands that bound him layer by layer, and grabbed Song Guangyi's arm.

"Come on! Come on! Get the anesthesia needle!"

The dean hastily sounded the siren to call for emergency action. Everything happened so fast, Song Guangyi didn't feel afraid, he had a vague feeling that Chen Xiuqi would not hurt him.

His feeling was right, Chen Xiuqi just grabbed his arm, stared at his face with a pair of bloodshot eyes, and threw himself on his shoulder, the dean had already raised the protective gear, as long as he wanted to do If anything dangerous happens, it will be smashed down.

Song Guangyi had never been entangled so tightly like an octopus before, he thought that Chen Xiuqi would open his mouth and bite his neck.

But he was wrong, Chen Xiuqi just moved closer to his neck and sniffed it lightly twice.

As if confirming something.

Chen Xiuqi was attached to his neck, and the medical staff and the armed police did not dare to approach him, for fear of angering Chen Xiuqi and causing Song Guangyi to wring Song Guangyi's neck.

Song Guangyi felt his neck itchy. It was Chen Xiuqi who leaned his whole face there. After a while, the weight on his body became heavier. Song Guangyi carefully turned his head and found that Chen Xiuqi had fallen asleep.

He was obviously the same age as himself, but Song Guangyi felt that he was still a young child, even when he fell asleep, he was still childish.

The anesthesia needle didn't work in the end, and Song Guangyi looked at his younger brother wrapped up like a cocoon on the bed, feeling very uncomfortable.

(End of Part VII)

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Baozhi, the main story has been locked for a chapter, and it may not be unlocked during the holidays. I saw that there are still two chapters in the previous life chapter, hehe

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