I Treat You As A Brother, You Lied To Me To Rob A Bank?

"Have you been under a lot of pressure lately?"

With a slight smile on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, he opened his mouth slowly.

The police officer was stunned when he heard the words, and looked up at Lu Ming.

Didn't talk.

"Han Chuang studied hard, finally got admitted to the police officer, and jumped out of the poor village."

"But I found that the reward was not proportional to the effort I put in at all."

"Looking at your classmates and friends who are getting better and better, and your wife arguing with you, you start to doubt yourself."

"I doubt whether the path I chose was the right one. Am I right?"

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows and looked directly at the police officer in front of him.

The originally empty eyes became sharp.

As if penetrated the body of the police officer.

to the deepest depths of the soul.

The feeling of being unobstructed instantly made the police officer panic a little bit.

Because what Lu Ming said is true.

He is indeed of rural origin.

It was also his childhood wish to leave that village.

But when he really stepped into the society.

I just found out that many things can not be achieved through hard work.

He was able to get good grades by working hard in the past.

No matter how hard you work now.

They are all standing still.

On the other hand, the classmates who graduated at the same time as him were all mixed together.

His wife also disliked his meager income.

Another day without staying home.

Been arguing about getting a divorce.

These things made him start to sink into self-doubt.

Often sleepless nights.

But these things, he never mentioned to others.

Even if the colleagues in the bureau didn't know, how did Lu Ming know about it?

"Old Zheng, is what he said true?"

The police officer next to him asked suspiciously.

Obviously, it was quite a surprise that Lu Ming suddenly said this.

"You just listen to him fooling around..."

Lao Zheng waved his hand in disapproval.

Subconsciously, he was avoiding Lu Ming's eyes.

All are interrogators.

Of course, the police officer next to him could see that Lao Zheng was actually lying.

I was surprised inwardly.

At the same time, I was curious as to why Lu Ming knew Lao Zheng so well.

after all.

He has partnered with Lao Zheng for so many years, but he has not seen that Lao Zheng has a psychological problem recently.

Lu Ming was able to say it accurately.

"How did you know?"

The police officer opened his mouth curiously and asked Lu Ming.

When he spoke, his eyes were fixed on Lu Ming.

"He's talking nonsense!"

Lao Zheng interrupted the police officer's inquiry.

In that feigned disdain expression, there was a guilty conscience.

Worried about his private affairs being told by Lu Ming.

"Hey... let him say, I see what flowers he can say!"

police officer

He smiled slightly and insisted on asking Lu Ming.

When he turned to look at Lu Ming, his serious expression returned.

"Do you really take me as a prisoner? Ask me questions and light a cigarette for me!"

Lu Ming turned his head away, as if he didn't say anything if he didn't give him a cigarette.

When the police officer heard the words, he came back to his senses.

He took the cigarette out of his pocket and gave it to Lu Ming to light it.

"Can we talk now? How did you know Lao Zheng's origin and his current situation? You two knew each other before?"

The police officer put away the lighter, raised his eyebrows, and then looked at Lu Ming and asked.

Lu Ming lowered his head and took a breath.

Then there was a long exhalation of smoke.

Let the smoke in your mouth float like silk under the light.

"I came to Kunjiang for the first time, how could I know him?"

"When he walked into the interrogation room, he was hunched over!"

"It's the deformation of the spine caused by prolonged bending over."

"The police officer doesn't have any heavy work, nor does he have to bend over for a long time. So this can only be left over from his childhood! Plus his knuckles are bigger than ordinary people's!"

"So it is not difficult to infer Lao Zheng's previous life experience."

Lu Ming spoke slowly.

Then his eyes fell on Lao Zheng's hands.

The expression on his face was extremely calm when he spoke, as if he was chatting.

"The watch he is wearing costs about 20,000 yuan, and your salary should be around 10,000 yuan a month."

"That means it takes two months' salary to buy this watch!"

"A watch like a watch, in addition to its function of watching the time, is actually an ornament."

"To satisfy one's vanity."

"Only when there is comparison, can a person make such impulsive consumption!"

"But once you buy something that is not in line with your financial resources, after a short period of satisfaction, the poor life will bring more dissatisfaction!"

When Lu Ming said this, he lowered his head and took another breath.

Lao Zheng looked at Lu Ming who was sitting across from him.

I just felt that sharp eyes were like a scalpel.

Completely dissect his entire body.

The reason why he was willing to spend a lot of money on this watch in the first place.

All because of wanting to look less shabby at the class reunion.

But after buying it.

He was very sorry.

after all.

Also have to pay the mortgage every month.

All of a sudden, two months' wages were spent.

Naturally it hurts.

The police officer next to him heard Lu Ming's words and looked back at Lao Zheng's expression.

I know that Lu Ming is right.

Surprised, but also more curious.

"Then how do you know about the affairs of Lao Zheng's family?"

police

He opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth in disbelief.

He can understand if he can guess his origin through the details, but can he even guess the family quarrel?

It's too scary, isn't it?

"The scratches on his arm have just scabbed over, and although the ring on his middle finger is removed! But there are still sunburns and a very bright color difference."

"It means that the ring has just been taken off."

"So it's not hard to deduce that something went wrong with his recent marriage."

Lu Ming shook off the soot and spoke quietly.

He raised his eyebrows and looked up at the two police officers on the opposite side.

Then he continued: "Old Zheng! You have to learn to let yourself go, and don't let that incomplete childhood affect your life!"

The words came out.

The old Zheng opposite was stunned on the seat as if struck by lightning.

Those words seemed to sound like a thunder in his heart.

The eyes were even a little wet.

For as long as he can remember, his parents have been emphasizing one thing on him.

That is the poor family.

He has to live up to his expectations, he has to be sensible.

I saw with my own eyes the hard life of my parents.

Lao Zheng has always been very strict with himself.

Don't let go for a moment.

While reading, others get up at seven.

He gets up at five o'clock.

While others were playing, he was reading in the library.

In order not to disappoint the parents.

He gave up all interests and hobbies.

Even when you meet a girl you like, you can only hide your thoughts in the bottom of your heart.

Children of poor families.

To succeed, you must abandon the joy of growing up.

They have no relationship, no resources.

There are no parents who are already standing at the end.

You can only rely on one book, one collection of this topic.

Build a life-changing bridge with your own hands.

Even if the end of this bridge is only the beginning of others!

He also had to step over tremblingly.

Because this is the only way out.

There is no doubt that such childhood is not complete.

But also helpless.

The old teachings of parents will eventually become shackles.

Tell Lao Zheng in his ear from time to time.

We are not as good as others, so work hard!

When this sentence rang in his ears thousands of times, even Lao Zheng himself felt that he was inferior to others in every way.

In order to cover up the inner inferiority.

He can only rely on foreign objects to fill the vacancy.

So the watch appeared on his wrist.

"Lao Zheng...Lao Zheng!"

The police officer looked at Lao Zheng in a daze and shouted twice.

Only then did Lao Zheng come back to his senses.

"I'm going to take a break!"

Lao Zheng stood up and walked outside the interrogation room, but stopped.

Looking back at Lu Ming.

Silence for two seconds.

Then he smiled relievedly, turned his head and walked out.