Let you be a policeman and arrest the chief

The word "Dad" stunned everyone present.

On Heiyue's face, which was as bumpy as the Gobi Desert, a smile appeared, as if spring had arrived and everything was bursting with vitality.

It was like a sudden relief like a thousand ships passing by a sinking boat.

"Xiaofeng," Heiyue's smile was short but sincere, and his hands were shaking with excitement, "Why are you here? Aren't you...over there?"

This sentence was like catching someone in bed and asking the other person, "Who is that man?"

Because it was obviously Gao Yang who sent Heifeng here.

Heifeng was much calmer, he turned to Gao Yang, "It was this police uncle who saved me, Dad, don't do stupid things, Gao Daqiang and the others threatened you with me, Gao Xiaochen bullied me, their family is not good people!"

Heifeng's expression froze, as if time had stopped for a moment, he turned to Gao Yang.

"Officer Gao, what are you doing..."

Gao Yang smiled and said, "Just like Xiaofeng said, Gao Daqiang can't control you now."

He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Heiyue, "Come on, let's have a good chat now, okay?"

Heiyue's face showed a struggle, his nostrils opened, and he exhaled a little, "Officer Gao, thank you for saving Xiaofeng. But I don't know what Gao Daqiang committed. However, I can talk to you about the case of Tongling hero."

Hearing this, everyone else was incredulous.

Du Xiaoxi walked towards Gao Yang and shouted to Hei Yue: "Hey, you black guy, think about it, if you don't expose Gao Daqiang, what will happen to your son? If you go in, how will Gao Daqiang deal with your son?"

Hei Yue showed a painful expression on his face, and he sneered: "Little girl, if a person can't even distinguish between gratitude and hatred, then he doesn't need to be a human being. I must repay the favors I owe."

"Tsk", Du Xiaoxi sneered disdainfully, she imitated Hei Yue's tone, "Don't be a human being - for the so-called gratitude, you killed so many people, can you still be a human being? Is your gratitude more important, or other people's lives more important? Besides, Gao Daqiang took your son as a hostage, why can't you let it go?"

Du Xiaoxi is always reliable at critical moments, and what he said is resounding and absolutely correct.

But Hei Yue still said coldly: "When I was in the most dangerous time, others gave me indifference, only he extended a helping hand - little girl, don't preach to me from a high position, what you insist on is not justice, but the pleasure of thinking that you are upholding justice."

Du Xiaoxi was speechless. Who would have thought that Hei Yue, who was calm and dull, could speak eloquently.

Hei Yue turned to Gao Yang with a determined look in his eyes, "Officer Gao, I have written down the matter of Tongling hero in the suicide note. It is in the briefcase. You take it."

As he said, Hei Yue raised his hand and threw the briefcase to Gao Yang.

"Don't catch it!" Zhang Tianfang shouted in the crowd.

But Gao Yang caught it immediately. It was simple. Hei Yue could not hurt himself because his son Hei Feng was right next to him.

At the moment when Gao Yang caught the bag, Hei Yue raised his gun.

Everyone was stunned. No one expected that Hei Yue would shoot when he said it well.

Gao Yang also realized that something was wrong. He shouted, "Don't shoot, he wants to commit suicide!"

But it was too late.

Hei Yue's body shook violently, as if he was hit by an invisible horse.

Gao Yang should have been the only one who saw that a sniper bullet pierced through his left chest at the moment when Hei Yue raised his gun.

The sniper successfully prevented Hei Yue from committing suicide.

Gao Yang caught the moment when Hei Yue fell down, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

"Dad!" Hei Feng rushed up first.

The special police also rushed to Hei Yue, and soon, the news of Hei Yue's death was announced.

Gao Yang was silent, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Hei Yue knew that the crime he committed must be sentenced to death, and he was unwilling to identify Gao Daqiang, so he had no choice but to commit suicide.

Gao Yang opened his briefcase and saw a piece of paper with strong handwriting: When you see this letter, I will be dead. I am guilty, but my son cannot have a guilty father.