On the other side, Director Johnson left the meeting and waited outside the restaurant for a while. After smoking two cigarettes, clenched the teeth drove to Michael's house.

Mrs. Michael has finished the treatment in the hospital. Her bruises and trauma have been completely recovered, and the rest is psychological treatment. Depending on the situation, it may last for about three months to six months. It may be longer.

Long psychological treatment also means a large amount of expenses. Michael's work has been suspended, which immediately cut off the income of the entire family.

Although he still has a portion of the money in his bank account, about 20,000 yuan, he still has no way of coping with the subsequent various expenses.

In fact, psychotherapy is a typical case of the ordinary person, especially the poor people living in the downtown district. The girls living in the chaotic streets of the downtown district are almost everywhere. Grew up in this kind of harassment.

From verbal harassment, to harassment of minor actions, and even violent harassment, these people should be abnormal or self-destructive, but not all such.

Some of them have gone to self-destruction, but some are still strong and optimistic.

Pain can make people hurt, and it can also give people the courage to yearn for being strong. Only because you are in the dark will you yearn for the light even more-the above is all bullshit, life is alive, and life must be strong.

When Chief Johnson parked the car outside Michael's house, he saw a police car on the side of the road and two police officers drinking afternoon tea.

They only glanced at Director Johnson and then withdrew their gazes, and continued to focus on the sweet coffee in their hands and the donuts with chocolate sauce.

Although Michael has left the police station, he is still under surveillance. He cannot leave the place where he lives unless necessary, and cannot communicate with outsiders alone.

However, in view of the fact that he was once a "licensed person", the police slightly relaxed his supervision. He did not need to have the police on the scene when he was talking to others.

Director Johnson has been to Michael's house more than once, and he has been there several times, and every time he feels that Michael is lucky, his family is happy, his career is harmonious, and the whole room is filled with a kind of positive life.

But at this time, the moment he opened the door, a rotten breath came out of the room like a tomb. It smelled unpleasant and made people's mood instantly fall to the bottom.

There are no lights in the room, and some windows are blocked by curtains. It may be because of Mrs. Michael's heart disease that Michael is shrouded in darkness.

The door opened, and the light from outside the house came in, making the light in the room brighter and more details can be seen.

Michael described sitting on the sofa haggardly. He was obviously thinner than half a month ago, and the whole person is a little thin and deformed.

His raunchy gray stubble makes him look sloppy, especially his uncombed hair, he already has some ash-gray, and time seems to fast forward a short distance on him, Let him enter the old age in advance.

Michael glanced at Director Johnson, just glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at the not at all TV screen, perhaps thinking about something.

A torrent of fire followed the soles of Director Johnsons feet. He was already very good at talking in the Tax Bureau. He thought it would get along with everyone, but look at a guy like Michael. Can't help but make people angry.

Not to mention that it may make people feel degrading and humble, but at least he should show some gratitude or gratitude. When he was in trouble, he, the chief director, came to visit him , He regards himself as air.

Soon, this anger disappeared again. If he was really angry, he might have been raised to death by these female cousins.

"What are you doing?" Michael said with a hint of mockery, "Give me the final sentence?"

Director Johnson just froze for a while, his eyes were on the coffee table Several of his newspapers attracted the past, and he knew where the problem was.

The papers have been discussing one thing in the past two days, and that is whether there is some private enmity between Michael and Lynch, and whether Michael may use public office to avenge private wrongs.

Using public office to avenge private wrongs has nothing to do with excessive law enforcement rights. It is still a separate and isolated incident. Instead, it is because Michael using public office to avenge private wrongs affected the tax department and law enforcement. Departments, as public opinion criticizes these departments before, there will be as much guilt later.

Apart from this Some people have connected Michael, Michael Jr. father and son, and Lynch who reported the theft.

Michael is a physically and mentally sound adult. He has a clear three-view and independent thinking ability. He knows very well that when the trend of the media begins to change, it means that someone is behind it. Everything happened.

The media obviously wants to set him up as a bad model. They are impossible to do this kind of thing on their own, because their goal is the issue of law enforcement rights.

It is the people behind them who can make a difference. These people are going to abandon themselves. This is what Michael has gained in the past two days, and he has shown a great deal to Director Johnson. An emotion of resistance.

Director Johnson remained silent. He didnt know how to speak. This silence quickly increased the disappointment and despair in Michaels heart. It also made him realize that he was not scaring himself, everything Fulfilled, he was given up.

Suddenly his throat was itchy, and his voice became hoarse in an instant, as if there was a layer of sand in his throat, and every sentence and every letter was full of obvious graininess.

"Why?"

He turned his head to look at Director Johnson, "Why is this, who made the decision?"

Director Johnson's face was slightly flushed , He sighed, "The above decision, you made the whole system passive..."

"Passive, you will abandon me?" Michael got excited when he said, his complexion quickly turned red Some white saliva also appeared at the corners of his mouth, and his anger was flaring, and the whole person's mental condition seemed not very good.

Looking at Michael who was angry at him, Director Johnson suddenly calmed down and stabilized, and his eyes were changing, making Michael a little bit incomprehensible and a little scared.

"You have always been impulsive, and you have a bad temper. I have said about you more than once..." Director Johnsons voice has a trace of nostalgia for the old days, "Since I became the Director In the past ten years or so, complaints against you alone accounted for more than half of the complaint mailbox of the Tax Bureau in Sabine."

"I like threatening investigation targets, and I like to do things casually. Insult others or even humiliate others casually. You often act without formalities. You have too many problems..."

Johnson looked at Michael with a serious expression, "Dont think you are wronged, this You deserve it. I warned you, but you always follow your own set!"

"The times are different. This is a new era. Our society is improving every year. In the past, maybe we havent cleaned ourselves wild and brutally, but now we have done it."

"Even if you dont meet Lynch, you will meet Girgil or Mikey. People, if you dont change yourself, you will definitely fall."

"Dont say we abandoned you, you abandoned yourself!"

A words from Director Johnson Let Michael become calm again and become frustrated. His painful holding head, he actually knows that Director Johnson is right, but once this working style is formed, it is difficult to change.

No, it should be said that it is an inherent concept. In Michael's eyes, criminals have no human rights, and he did confirm his ideas through several people such as masthead.

As long as they are not killed, they will pretend that nothing has happened, because they are originally unclean and dare not speak out, so they will only suffer silently.

Until he met Lynch, a criminal who used the law and the police as weapons, he was completely planted.

He can't figure out why it is Lynch, why it is himself, why it is his family, that bastard doesn't follow the rules!

At this moment, the door upstairs opened, and Mrs. Michael, who was worried and sick, stood on the edge of the corridor with some worry. She looked worriedly at the two people in the living room downstairs.

Director Johnson glanced back, he raised his hand and pressed it on Michaels shoulder, squeezing...


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