I was a police officer, but on the third day my son was killed, I was no longer indulgent and lynched for the first time against the bandits.
In the bathroom, I washed the blood on my face, and it smelled like blood.
That’s my 5-year-old son’s blood.
When I was out of the subway, there was a criminal who tried to kill me.
But he’s a rookie. He’s in a hurry when he raises his gun.
I didn’t get a shot in my head.
He shot my son.
That day, it was the son’s 5th birthday.
My name is Sun Ji. I’m a drug dealer.
But I’m the only one who knows that I’m an undercover who has not been restored.
Hold on to a blooded son.
I’ve got a lot of headaches, but I’m clear.
I know, the enemy’s coming.
01
The wife is determined to see what the child looks like.
I can’t beat her. I can only let her into the morgue.
When the white cloth opened, she fainted, but soon woke up again.
She gets up, slaps me, says you asshole! You pay for my son!
That day she was in the morgue, holding her son’s hand, singing, talking.
I stayed with her for less than an hour.
I can’t stand it.
I want to kill people.
02 – Pink.
“You’ve been sitting here all day!
Police, Anti-Drug Brigade. A young officer, yelling at me.
“I told you, this is a drug squad, not a detective! Your son’s case is not ours! I’m sorry.
I don’t lift my head. “I won’t leave until I see the Commissioner. I’m sorry.
Chief Chang, it’s my master.
I’m only on line.
Except for me, the only person in the world who knows who I am.
“How can the Chief see you? I’m sorry.
The officer got pissed off by me, pulled my collar and turned me over.
“Get out of here, pink!
After his anger, other officers in the house cheered him.
Get out of here!
03
I knew I’d be beaten.
I know, Master won’t see me at the station.
But I came to the police just to give Master a signal:
If you don’t help me, I’ll expose myself. I’m done.
Do you understand, Master? You’re the one who made me a drug dealer. You’re the one who made me do it.
So, I want you to do your best to help me find the killer!
04 – Master’s call that night.
“Sun fool. I’m sorry.
Say it. I’m sorry.
According to surveillance, the killer escaped from the south of the hill and lost his whereabouts in a bridge hole. It’s a dead end of surveillance, a lot of traffic.
“Say conclusions. I’m sorry.
“Only one black car is the most suspicious, in ’03 Passat, black, with the number BXXXXX, and now heading for Hyetown. I’m sorry.
“To smuggle. I’m sorry.
“Yeah, so you go as fast as you can. I’m sorry.
Is there any backup?
“Sun Ji-soo, you know, support needs procedures, for the time being…”
I hung up.
05
At 10:00 p.m., the two cities crossed the border and I found the car.
There was no one in the car downstairs in a single peasant house.
I went into that house.
It was searched to the living room without any trace of life.
There’s no tables and chairs in the living room, empty, there’s an old monitor in the corner.
I have a strange feeling in my heart.
Subconscious, holding the knife in your hand.
Suddenly, the monitor opened itself.
It’s very loud.
I had the instinct to step back, lift a knife, tighten my whole body.
But soon I found out that the monitor played a baby song.
I’m in deep, take a closer look.
That image, it’s my son.
He’s standing on a small stage singing the songs I taught him.
It was a year ago, the kindergarten sorority.
I couldn’t miss him.
Because this image represents only one thing:
I was sold by Master.
It’s a trap.
06 – The abyss
“Stop ambushing. I’m sorry.
I pulled a cigarette and found the lighter in the car.
“Who wants a light?”
At that time, the lights were on and several doors around the living room were opened simultaneously. Out of 12 people in black suits.
Finally, a thin young man came out.
I recognized the man at once.
It’s the killer.
07
That day, I held my son in blood, trying to stop the blood pouring out of his neck, and I could only watch the killer run away and disappear at a corner.
That scene, it keeps repeating itself before my eyes, every moment.
The killer’s body is already in my head.
At the time, he was throwing a lighter over.
I put my hand on it, I lit a cigarette.
“You’re a fool. He hides behind the black man and his voice is sharp.
I didn’t answer.
‘Cause the anger is pouring into the brain and the eyes are in pain.
Remember me? I killed…
I didn’t wait for him to finish, and I threw a cigarette in his hand and hit the black man who was standing in front of him.
The man in the black tweaked and twirled, staggered with the skinny killer.
The next moment, I’m a man who’s been deceiving the past, with a knife in his hand, and I’m about to stab him.
And behold, my ankle was kicked, and my weight was smitten, and I fell on the ground.
And then countless fists came up.
I heard the killer laughing in the pain.
08
I’m convulsing, covering my head and my belly.
He tried to stay awake in the pain, find a chance, at least stab the killer again.
But the number was not even 200, and my hand was loose, and they broke through, and kicked in the neurological bushes of the jaw.
When I woke up again, I was naked and tied to a chair.
The killer, sitting across the street, staring at me.
The eyes are full of excitement.
09
“Why?” I said, “Why do you hurt my son?” I’m sorry.
He didn’t talk, he just put his hand in.
And one of the punchers around me, he grabbed my mouth and poured a dozen pieces of ice into it.
Broken, cool, and pricked.
Next, the puncher punched me in the mouth.
I can feel that the ice in my mouth is so much broken, that it cuts through my mouth so quickly that it’s too full to spit out.
Then another punch.
One punch.
One punch…
Every punch, many pieces of ice were thrown out with thick blood.
And the puncher got more excited and hit harder.
It’s only a shame that when the fifth punch, the cracking ice was half missing.
I was able to bite his finger.
He ate pains, he intuitively pulled back, and I pulled half of his finger.
The squirt howled, scratched his feet.
“Come on, come on!” I yelled.
He got mad and pulled out a knife.
Stop! I’m sorry.
The murderer suddenly shouted.
The shooter hesitated, and finally he was breathing, and he got sidelined.
The killer looked at me, sarcasm, “I can’t tell. It’s as hard as it was. I’m sorry.
“Why, kill my son…” I spit on the blood in my mouth and ask again.
“You don’t know me? The killer asked.
I looked at his face.
“I haven’t seen you. I’m sorry.
“Not seen? Ten years ago you taught me how to fight. I’m sorry.
“You…” I thought about it. “Lian Jun-woo?” I’m sorry.
“Remember?” He laughed, “So, you know why I’m looking for you? I’m sorry.
10 – Flashback
Liang Jun-woo’s father, his name is Liang Zhen Wei.
Ten years ago, I was 25 years old, in a drug cartel, fighting for lives.
Boss Liang, treat me like a brother.
He was very old, late for cancer, and the doctor said three months at the most.
But he was hard. He survived four chemotherapy sessions and dragged him for almost three years.
In those three years, he only did one thing — raised me and was his successor.
But I lied to him.
He ended his fourth chemotherapy session and was ambushed by me and Zhang Bureau.
The police car, I was handcuffed with him, but he recognized me.
He did not curse me, but begged me for one thing.
“Sun Fool, kill me. I’m sorry.
“I’m really weak, so you kill me. I’m sorry.
“Help me once. I’m sorry.
“Look at these years, we’re all born and dead. I’m sorry.
I didn’t understand what he was doing.
Or simply afraid of jail.
So I replied in a cold manner: “Sorry, brother, we will judge you.” I’m sorry.
He stunned for a long time and then he shook his head and laughed and looked out the window.
Then I finally knew why he asked me to kill him.
He can’t get caught alive.
Three days later, all the elders of his group, including his wife and children, were silenced.
Only then, 15-year-old Liang Jun-woo, studied abroad and survived.
“I called you that year. Do you remember what I told you? In the torture chamber, Liang Joon-woo laughed at me.
“I said, ‘I will be ten times the enemy of my father and 100 times the enemy of your grandson.’ I’m sorry.
“I said…” And his voice suddenly became so fierce, his eyes red and his curse was, “Don’t die, wait for me, and you’ll pay for it! I’m sorry.
Eleven.
“So you didn’t try to kill me at all. From the beginning, you targeted my son. I’m sorry.
“Of course, you’re dead. Who am I looking for to avenge? I’m sorry.
Revenge? I arrest your father, you kill my son! Is this fucking revenge? I yell, “Kill me, you fucking kill me! I’m sorry.
“Of course I’m going to kill you! “But I haven’t had enough! I’m sorry.
“What are you playing at? Say it! I’ll do it! I’m sorry.
“Yes!”
He laughed, and he went into his arms, took out a big, transparent bag and threw it at my desk.
There’s a little white powder in that bag.
That’s ketamine, size, 1 gram, which is the weight that drug users buy.
But I’ve never smoked one or two packs, and they can kill me.
“I want to play a game with you. He says:
“For what? I’m like, “Get a narc, do drugs? I’m sorry.
He’s swaying, “It’s not a drug, it’s a rescue.” I’m sorry.
Says he turned on the monitor behind him.
Up there, there’s a surveillance footage of a KTV box.
A man in a black suit sitting on the couch.
“It’s a field under my jurisdiction. “Lian Jun-woo stood up and pointed at the monitor, “A moment in this house, one by one, will enter. And this black guy, he’ll send drugs to them. I’m sorry.
He was proud to say, “This is the rule I set after the show, with a single distribution, one K. I’m sorry.
I mocked: “Fine, easy to arrest.” I’m sorry.
He grunted, “But the ketamine that was given to them today is a little different. Half of them, or the quality of the sign, but the other half, I’m mixed. I’m sorry.
“Is something mixed up?”
“30% sodium cyanide. He’s like, “300 milligrams, smoke, die.” I’m sorry.
“Is this your game?”
“Yeah! He clapping his hand, “The rules of the first round. If you suck, I’ll give them the real ones.” If you don’t smoke, I’ll give them poison. I’m sorry.
At this point, the box door opened. Come in, I know.
That’s my master’s most trusted informant.
Middle-aged, skinny.
It was just that he had been working with the police for more than a decade and had been taking drugs with informant fees.
12
“You can fucking do it! I bit my teeth.
“Why can’t I do it? What can I do? Killing people?”
And then, his face became full of drama, “You forgot? I can kill five-year-olds. I’m sorry.
I’m angry and I feel the pain of my temple in the formation.
But it didn’t take long, and the middle-aged skinny had handed over two hundred dollars to the black man.
And the man in black, out of the bag next to him, took out two little bags of powder.
At the same time, Jun-woo Liang also placed a small bag of powder in front of me, where my hands were tied and barely reached.
I was silent, staring at the screen.
Liang Jun-woo is too tactful, and the rules of the game are not true.
And if I wanted to get out and even kill him, I couldn’t really do drugs.
Besides, if he did make sodium cyanide, wouldn’t it be in my powder?
The middle-aged drug addict, in the meantime, had torn a bag of powder and spilled it on the table.
He used a card to push the powder into a piece, and then he smoked it all.
And then he sat straight, shivering, and his eyes opened.
But otherwise, nothing unusual.
Half-tried, he opened another pack of powder and spilled it on the table.
“Lian Jun-woo, this is what you said…” I was about to mock, and suddenly the middle-aged fell on the ground.
Faces, start blackening in visible light.
He shuddered, then convulsed, covered his neck, opened his mouth, and cried dumbly.
Two minutes, nobody cares about him.
Until he lay on the ground, his skin became purple and black and he never moved.
I’m surprised by this. I’m cold.
Do you believe me now?
I didn’t answer. The door was open again.
This time, a teenage girl.
13
The girl, the dead body, who doesn’t care at all, in her eyes it’s probably just an overdose.
The girl delivers the money, takes the powder, takes the seat.
“Tell your men to give her the truth! “I finally reacted.
Liang Jun-woo laughed, “Want to save people? I’m sorry.
“I suck, suck, don’t kill her! I’m sorry.
“Good. “Lian Jun-woo tore my bag of powder and spilled it on the table.
And it was she who was in it, too, was impatient, and cast dust on the table.
“But Sun Ji, you have to suck it clean before I notify my men. I’m sorry.
I didn’t hesitate to fall down on the table and suck the powder.
A gram of venom, though scattered, was taken clean by me.
In a moment, the head was filled with a very exciting, huge force.
From inside, banging out.
I’m tight and I’m shaking uncontrollably.
I thought I’d soon get drugged out of my mind, so I was in a hurry to say to Liang Jun-woo, “Tell your men!” I’m sorry.
Liang Jun-woo, full of surprises.
He took the phone and said, “Let her go. I’m sorry.
In the television, the man in black rose up quickly, slapping the powder in front of the girl and throwing a new bag at her.
And the young woman, who had not asked a single question, opened a new one.
I’m in deep pain, and my heart is finally down.
And at this very moment, a few young people laughed into the box.
Every one, it seems, is under 20.
“Ooh? “Lian Jun-woo leaned over and hit the screen with his nails, “One, two, three, four. I’m sorry.
He looked back at me.
What do you mean? I said, “What do you mean? I’m sorry.
With his mouth on his mouth, he took a dozen packs of powder and threw them all on the table.
“One bag, only one. I’m sorry.
“Okay,” I bit my teeth, “All open.” I’m sorry.
14 – Poison
The sights are constantly changing, grotesque and flairy, like a colored fire.
But soon, that fire got ugly.
I hear strange, multiple roars.
I overdosed.
The toes hurt. I looked down and I found my feet crawling with tiny spiders.
And it spread all over the body.
They start biting me, itching, and then they hurt, and then they burst.
I ate pain and started howling.
But the body is still mechanically sucking the next pack of powder.
“Smuggle another pack. I’m sorry.
Again!
Save another one!
“before death…”
It doesn’t matter what happens to your son.
Die or die.
It’s just, if I can, I’d like to have Liang Jun-woo buried.
15
And when I opened my eyes, I found myself still on that stool.
Only, where the ropes were tied, I earned a deep wound.
I’m all wet and cold and I’ve apparently been watered with ice.
And by the side is a piece of vomit.
“It’s a nice body, isn’t it? “Lian Jun-woo looked me up and down and mocked me.
“Let me do drugs and save me? I was weak and I asked him aloud.
“I won’t let you die that easily. I haven’t played enough. I’m sorry.
“That’s what you need. I said:
“My needs?”
“Before I overdosed, I was thinking, you have money, you have people, why do you have to kill my son? I’m sorry.
“Yeah, I hesitated, if you caught me…”
“I’ll kill you on the spot. I’m sorry.
“Yeah, but I couldn’t help it. I just wanted to do it myself. I’m sorry.
“You just want to see me desperate. I’m sorry.
“Yes!”
He lit a cigarette and took a sip.
The smoke was so drug-bearing that he exaggerated his limbs.
The eyes are getting more fanatical.
“Enough with the rest, Sun-wit, it’s time for our next game. I’m sorry.
16
His phone rings.
He picks up, opens up.
“Are you ready?” He asked.
Call over there.
“Well, the old man was stubborn, beaten up for ten minutes before he was soft. I’m sorry.
Liang Jun-woo smiles.
“Of course, it’s an old drug hero. I’m sorry.
He opens the monitor again.
The footage shows a room of surveillance.
There were only a few chandeliers in the house, a chair with an old man with white hair but strong hair.
That’s the director of Sanan Division. My only contact is with my master, Zhang Guo Fu.
17
Liang Jun-woo pointed the camera light above the indicator, and said to me, “Let’s talk and your master will see you.” I’m sorry.
It’s not like I’m staring at my master.
It’s possible that another close man is going to die because of me.
I watched the master through the screen, and he saw me.
He was bleeding and wounded, apparently fighting. I haven’t seen him lose in a fight since I was a cop, for the first time.
He smiled at me, and he said, “How can you be so bad if my old man gets caught?” I’m sorry.
I’m a little ashamed because I always thought he sold me before.
But he was caught.
And I suspect that it was my coercion that left him no time to confirm the security of the tip.
And he couldn’t get the police to line up for me.
“Teacher, you want to back me up, don’t you? I’m sorry.
“Hey, no support. I’m sorry.
He looked at me silently.
“Well, well,” he said, “I’m lucky to be dead on the front line with the best apprentice.” I’m sorry.
Master…
At this point, the laughter of Liang Jun-woo interrupted both of us.
“Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. I’m sorry.
My master and I looked at each other and didn’t talk.
As we all know, there is no need to leave a note at this point. The two of us, we don’t have to get out alive.
Liang Jun-woo put an old-fashioned Motorola line in front of me.
Meanwhile, my master’s room, a man in black, put a piece of paper in front of my master.
The package had complicated wires, the end of the wire, and the same Motorola phone.
Liang Jun-woo pointed to TV and said, “The package is a small bomb, but not enough to kill your master. I’m sorry.
And he pushed his cell phone to my hand tied to it, and he said, “You push the button, you can raise your master.” I’m sorry.
“So, what are you gonna do with me this time? * My heart is like a stone *
Liang Jun-woo made a gesture to the camera, “That’s it. I’m sorry.
At the same time, the black man in the master’s room took a bottle of water and poured all the liquid in it on him.
Red, it’s blood.
Then I heard dogs barking, loud, fierce.
“Have you ever seen a hideout bite? Liang Jun-woo asks, “Searching, unlike other beasts, doesn’t test. If it smells like blood, it bites until the man disappears. I’m sorry.
The dog barked even more.
“What the hell are you doing? “I’m yelling.
“I’ll put a hideout on your master, and I’ll call it… the dog is late. I’m sorry.
“Of course, you wouldn’t be able to see it the first time, so I gave you a choice. He pointed to the phone and said, “With this phone, detonate the bomb and send your master to West.” I’m sorry.
“You…”
He stopped talking to me, and he hit his finger.
Then, on TV, the sound of iron scratching appeared to have been opened with a huge cage.
And the next second, a giant gust of hideout stomped on my master.
Blood and blood are broken and splattered.
Master began to curse and scream.
And I can’t watch it for a few seconds.
I started begging.
I said change us, please.
I said put that dog over here and let my master get my phone.
I said, please, Lian Jun-woo, please…
But Jun-woo Leung never answered me.
He smoked and appreciated everything in the monitor.
I know in my heart that there is only one way to stop everything.
Killed my master with that phone.
My eyes are starting to blur.
And the weeping of the Master is growing.
18
“Don’t press. I’m sorry.
I was shaking, picking up the phone that moment.
The old man on the other side, with his face full of blood, staring at me.
Master? I’m sorry.
“You forgot what I taught you! I’m sorry.
“I am…”
“I taught you, narc, never compromise with the drug dealer! I’m sorry.
The dog is still biting.
But the strange thing is, after all this, my master, he started to say nothing.
Half a minute.
And behold! We saw the master bite his teeth and draw his tongue.
“Lian Jun-woo, is that all?” He asks with his bloody mouth, “That’s it, let my apprentice kill me?” I’m sorry.
“You should find more dogs!” I’m sorry.
After that, he made himself laugh.
It’s loud, sharp, tired and powerful.
So the dog stopped and walked back a few steps, and he couldn’t come forward.
But it didn’t last long.
He’s starting to breathe.
Exaggerated and greedyly breathing.
The symptoms are signs of lung failure.
The attack by the hideout has already left its chest open.
Master’s clothes are broken, his flesh is fuzzy, his blood is flowing…
“Sun fool…”
When his voice resounded, it was weak to the point.
He’s, uh, after.
Liang Jun-woo didn’t stop me and let him whisper to me.
“Sun Ji, Master has not been able to bring you back. I’m sorry.
He coughed a little, he bleeds in his mouth.
“I didn’t protect you either.
“The master is sorry for you and you can hate me. I’m sorry.
He’s down and his voice is getting lighter.
“But our masters, worthy nation. I’m sorry.
19
My ears started to buzz.
Another man.
Another man, because of me, dead…
I hit the table like crazy and yelled.
Finally, I couldn’t help crying.
I haven’t cried since my son died.
I thought I was sick.
It is only now that it is clear that the pain is waiting for a gate, and it is pouring into my head.
Liang Jun-woo stood there and looked at me as fragile, smug and intoxicated.
He’s enjoying it.
My pain, is his echo.
20
“Kill me. I said to Liang Jun-woo,
“What did you say?”
“Kill me, please. Stop playing. I’m sorry.
“Sun Ji, if I’m right, my dad said the same thing, right? I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
“He also begged you to kill him. Because if you don’t kill him, his whole family will die. I’m sorry.
“I’m a people’s police officer. I can’t lynching him. I’m sorry.
“Yeah, you didn’t help him. Now, why should I help you? I’m sorry.
He came over and touched my head.
“Sun Silly, you will soon understand that some are alive, more painful than dead. I’m sorry.
After that, he called.
Soon, a black man pushed the door in, took a handkerchief and made me dizzy.
21 – Trigger
I woke up when I ran into the door.
When I woke up, I found it all dark and bloody.
The door was finally broken.
A number of strong lights lit up the room.
Don’t move!
Several men in police uniforms broke in and put me under them immediately.
“There’s a drug dealer…there’s other victims! There are other victims!”
I’m here to see two broken bodies, a dog, a man.
I know that man.
The police officer shouted, “It’s Zhang, who is separated from Shanan!” Chief Chang is dead! I’m sorry.
22
In a moment, I finally remembered the last words of Jun-woo Liang:
“Your wife will die in three hours.
“But you will be treated as a murderer and trapped in the police station.
“Sun Silly, this is the game, last turn.
“Don’t let me down. I’m sorry.
23 – Interrogation
“Sun Silly, everything you say is a lie. I’m sorry.
24
In the interrogation room, the officer tried me for two hours.
Between 3:00 and 5:00 a.m., he asked me to repeat my statements repeatedly.
from a different angle, in a positive, reverse or from a certain point of time.
This is the usual interrogation technique of police officers.
If a confession is made up, even if only 20 per cent is false.
After many repetitions, it is certain that there will also be gaps.
But…
“It’s been two hours. Am I broken?”
“No. I’m sorry.
“So why do you ask? I’m sorry.
‘Cause I have an explanation, and in my explanation, you killed Chief Chang. I’m sorry.
25 — The Inference of the Way
“Well, from the scene, Chief Zhang died of excessive bleeding.
“The main scars on the body came from the dead hideout and, of course, some bruises were man-made.
“And in your nails, there’s a Commissioner’s skin horn, fibers on his clothes, and blood.
“So, the basic theory is simple: Chief Chang and you fought, and you were knocked out.
“But you tamed a bloodthirsty hideer and lured it with blood to attack Commissioner Zhang.
“As you fainted, the hideout continued to bite and eventually killed Chief Chang. And after the murder, the Tibetan died of continuous bleeding.
“So, from the beginning to the end, no sin!” No one else is involved!
“It’s just a simple murder.
“Sun Ji, you killed Chief Chang! I’m sorry.
26
“You’re deduced. I whispered.
“Where are the cracks?”
“If I kill my master at the same time as Tibetans,
“One, why doesn’t he fight with a gun?
“Two, without a gun, why would I attack him at the same time as Tibetans, instead of first sending them to deplete him, and then last?
“Three, stunning me and dying of hide-and-seek, and then bleeding to death, do you know how low the chances of meeting all these conditions are? I’m sorry.
“It’s not important to be stupid. He smiled.
What do you mean?
“This theory, it’s full of holes, but I can just as well call it the truth because I’m a cop. I’m sorry.
“Fuck! I finally got pissed off by him, “Fuck! You’ve been asking for two hours! Still won’t believe me! My wife is being hunted down! You don’t protect, you fuck with me! To kill my wife? I’m sorry.
“I’ll tell you what I’m wasting! “I’ve been giving you two fucking hours, what about you?” Repeated confessions, only between your son’s death and your arrest! I’m sorry.
“What do you mean? I’m sorry.
“What are you hiding?”
“I didn’t hide anything! I’m sorry.
Bullshit! Sun Ji, if you’re a fucking undercover, you’re the only one who knows who’s dead! How did he find you? I’m sorry.
“He…”
“Oh, yes. Besides the dead, Chief Chang knows! Isn’t it? I’m sorry.
I’m holding.
Yes, he found out I’ve been circumventing information.
“If only Chief Cheung knows your information, tell me that you want to find you and kill your son! Who should I ask?”
He continued to ask, “If you do not say, I will say.” He wants to ask Commissioner Chang. I’m sorry.
“Sergeant, enough…”
“But Chief Chang was safe when your son was killed. Why?”
“Stop it! I’m sorry.
“Because of your master, Chief Chang, it’s changed, right? I’m sorry.
I don’t talk anymore.
Because he’s poking in.
He’s got a smoke, three fingertips, and he’s looking at me. “Sun’s fool, he’s been hunted, he’s always caught on the line, or he’s turned black. It doesn’t have to be questioned, because it’s too simple, I just…
My back was full of sweat, and I could only ask him unconsciously: “What is it?” I’m sorry.
“Just wondering, why don’t you bite Chief Zhang? I’m sorry.
He spits out smoke, and in it he looks like a knife.
“Sun Fool, if you’re undercover, the chief must be black. In other words, if you don’t bite Chief Zhang, you’re not an undercover! I’m sorry.
He pointed at me, word for word.
“So I conclude that all your confessions are lies. I’m sorry.
27 – Dark corner
“What are you laughing at? I’m sorry.
“You have found the deepest part of the problem, young man. But what’s next, I dare say, do you listen? I’m sorry.
I use my eyes, I use them to record the DV.
The DV has two features, recording content and, at the same time, connecting to outside monitors.
I was told earlier in the search that he had let the others rest first, that no one was in the interrogation room, and that there was only one person to try me at night.
He probably didn’t lie to me. Chief Zhang is in Shannan District, and this is the Dragon Sub District Anti-Drug Brigade, which is a “semi-segregated trial” and the other officers are not in a deep relationship with Zhang, so they can’t watch me all night.
But I am still not reassured that only one person can listen.
“Ok.” He got up and turned off the DV.
This move is important.
At first, he could still record it in secret, but at this point no one was listening;
And he might be ready to believe me.
“Sun Ji, in fact, you’ve been testing me for two hours? He asks:
“Yes, I’m testing. You’re not my master’s man. I’m sorry.
“Did you test it out?”
“You’re not. I’m sorry.
He’s like, “You’re not really gonna tell me, Chief Chang, the drug hero in Shannan. I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
“And I did kill him. I’m sorry.
28 — The new truth
I’m Sun Ji, an undercover.
Three days ago, my son was murdered.
The day after his son’s death, I went to the police station to find out who I used to be.
I knew I couldn’t rely on him, so I installed cameras and wiretaps in the police station.
These two devices told me two things.
First, my son’s case, they’re doing it, but the police are small and slow.
I don’t know if it’s deliberately delaying.
Second, my master is black.
He made a phone call after everyone left.
He had a fight with someone on the phone, asking why they killed their children, not Sun.
But after half a minute of confrontation, he eased.
He said the money was cash only.
At the time, I thought he had a hard time telling the drug dealer my identity for money.
Master didn’t tell me about the black car.
I’m the one who found the “manager” of the Black Car in the south of the mountain.
But he’s already paid for it.
I was sold by him.
He led me to the farmer’s house, into a trap.
But it wasn’t Liang Jun-woo who was waiting for me.
It’s my master.
It was only in that moment that I knew that it was my master who took over after I had turned over a drug lord ten years ago.
He knew I had a camera and a wire in the police station.
I know. I’ll find the Black Car Manager.
Because of all this, it’s all his tricks.
He called me under the camera on purpose.
He wants me to think he’s just an accomplice.
In practice, however, he was the main perpetrator of the whole case.
The beam is nothing but a means of vendetta with me, without half force. My master found him just to kill my son and seduce me.
Besides, my master played those games with me.
First game is real. He really made me do drugs.
To prove that I’m a drug dealer and a drug addict after I die.
The second game is fake.
The truth is, the dog belongs to my master. He was gonna let the dog kill me, so nobody could find out.
But he didn’t think I broke the rope.
In fighting him, he took over.
But I poured the pig’s blood into him while he was low.
After the hideout bit him, he attacked me and I broke my neck.
Then I fainted because of blood loss and drug erosion.
Later, the police broke into the house.
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Two questions. After the search for silence, he finally spoke.
Say it. I’m sorry.
“First question, why did you get out of the rope? I’m sorry.
“It’s not a rope, it’s a wire. Master tied my wrist with a wire. But he forgets that I’ve been in a drug cartel for years, and I know how to break this wire, and my wrists twist and twist, and within a hundred times, the wire will be extended half a centimetre. I’m sorry.
I raised my hand and showed deep blood marks on my wrist and a slightly deformed finger.
“and then, if you dislocated your thumb, you can pull it out. I’m sorry.
Look at my hand, check it out, and ask:
“The second question, motivation. I’m sorry.
“Teacher tried to kill me from the moment he took over Liang Jin Wai Industries. I said:
“Don’t go around me,” he shakes his finger, and he says, “I’m asking, why are you playing with so many strange ways?” I’m sorry.
He rises, walks, comes to me. “You explained before that you killed the whole family. So he can play whatever you want. But where is Chief Chang? He’s a brilliant man. I’ve had an affair with him, at least a gentleman.”
“Sir, you haven’t figured it out yet. “In my statement, my master has become a drug dealer. I’m sorry.
30-The Drug Dealer.
“A man whose mind is eroded by money, desire, or even drugs, has an abnormal thirst for pleasure.
“He didn’t want to kill me because it didn’t mean anything.
“And have you thought about what I am for Master?
“I, my grandson, the fool, is his righteous part.
“If I were him, the last thing I wanted to see was this part.
“I don’t want to talk to you about a drug dealer’s criminology. I just want to tell you, that’s all I’ve been through. I’m sorry.
31 – Final evidence
When I explained his two questions, his color changed.
And when I spoke, there was a brief panic in him, after which he kept drawing his notes.
He’s searching for my loophole.
But when I said it, he was honest:
“Your confession is complete, I can’t find a loophole. I’m sorry.
He put those notes away and thought for a long time.
“Only if I have to trust you completely, I have to wait for some more physical evidence…”
“We’ll trust me when we have physical evidence? I’m sorry.
“Yes, it’s all your word right now. Besides, your accusations against Chief Chang are crazy.”
“Well, you want proof, I’ll give you one. I’m sorry.
He was surprised, “You have proof? I’m sorry.
“My evidence is a prophecy. I’m sorry.
“What? The prophecy?”
“In ten minutes, the city’s colleagues will knock on the door and tell you that I need to be transferred. I’m sorry.
“Why?”
“Because you just turned off the DV machine…”
“It’s 5:30 in the morning, your night trial, just me, nobody watching. I’m sorry.
“How can there be no surveillance? I laughed, “Think about it, even Chief Zhang is black. Is the city’s anti-drug squad still clean? I’m sorry.
“Yeah, there’ll be other moles. I’m sorry.
“These moles, when they hear I’m caught, they must be scared. And there’s no wiretaps in the interrogation room, so they can hack into the DV connection main monitor. I’m sorry.
“You’re trying to get me to shut down the DV because you’re trying to break the story?”
“Yeah, so they’ll think about us, and then they’ll try to shut it down.” I’m sorry.
“Sun Silly, you’ve been trying to bring me in all along. I’m sorry.
“I hear you’re the most responsible, best shot in the police force, of course I’ll drag you in. I’m sorry.
“Fuck you…”
“Don’t worry, they won’t fight me in the police station. I’m sorry.
“Where would it be?”
“In the moving car. Officer Yu, it’s the only way to save my wife. I’ll hijack that police car. I’m sorry.
At this moment, the door knocks.
Boom.
Knock, knock.
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Two middle-aged officers came in, saluted, showed their badges and displayed official documents.
A police officer came forward and said a few words about the search.
In the search, there’s no change in the color.
He thought for a while, “I’m going too? I’m sorry.
The two middle-aged officers looked at each other, “Yeah, you too. I’m sorry.
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Five minutes later, I was brought with me a police escort.
Two middle-aged police officers are acting under the pretext that our grandson is suspected of being a suspect and moving to a different location or even a provincial office.
None of this matters anymore.
For their deeds have fulfilled Our prophecy.
In the search, I gave evidence.
I know that you’re still sceptical, after all, that they have complete procedures and documents.
But it’s okay. I’ll make them show the biggest cracks and force you to help me hit the cops.
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I was in the trunk of the transporter’s car, in parallel with the search, with two middle-aged officers sitting opposite us.
In contrast, the four were silent.
The car was flat and out of the courtyard of the Suburone Division.
I counted 150 seconds in my heart.
60 seconds,
30 seconds, 10 seconds, 5 seconds…
The car turned and accelerated, but the bottom seemed to be more stable.
I’m right. Two and a half minutes, and the car’s on the highway.
Here we go.
“My master, how much do I give you a year? I’m sorry.
I asked those two officers.
They don’t answer, but I can see clearly that their arms are under their sleeves and they’re tight.
That’s the draw.
This is my last test, for the search.
The usual escorts do not care about the offender ‘ s provocations.
At this point, you draw your gun and you sit in your heart.
35 – Final interrogation room dialogue
“You mean, the guy who knocks now is the guy who’s with Chief Chang? I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
“Sun Fool, if your prophecy is wrong, I will kill you alive.” I’m sorry.
“What if my prophecy is right? I’m sorry.
“I’ll help you. I’m sorry.
36 – Deportation of vehicles
I’ll give you double. I’m sorry.
My words just went out, and the two mid-aged officers had their pistols pulled out, pointed at me and pursued the path.
They didn’t want to let anyone go.
The next moment, however, the barrel of each of the two men was held in front of the search.
He turned his back and turned their wrists with all his strength.
Two guns, one of his moves, were unloaded.
The two were a little surprised, after all, that they had no idea that the search would help me and that they would do so well.
But in just one or two seconds, the two officers reacted quickly.
The two were caught in the arms of the search, and in a moment they would be on the ground in the search for the death.
But in this tiny hole, I’ve picked up a gun and pointed it at both of them.
A middle-aged man heads up.
Don’t forget! The two of us are cops…”
Bang bang.
The two middle-aged men fell in blood.
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“You’re fucking crazy! Sun Ji! You…”
If you look for a way, you choke.
At this point, the car stopped.
Suddenly, the driver who escorted the vehicle stopped and fled to the grass by the road.
And my barrel, it’s right in the head.
“Sir, get off. I’m sorry.
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“Sun Fool, before you go, I ask you one last thing. I’m sorry.
Ask. I’m sorry.
“Your story, how real, how fake? I’m sorry.
“You haven’t been undercover, young man. After undercover work, inside the mouth, there was no truth. I’m sorry.
“Then at least tell me, are you really going to save your wife now? I’m sorry.
“So just to get sympathy. My wife, on the day after her son died, committed suicide. I’m sorry.
I started the car.
“I’m not saved now. I’m going to kill. I’m sorry.
39 — Truth
I’m Sun Ji.
Ten years after his arrest, I was still an undercover.
Over the years, I’ve wanted to quit countless times, the day I married my wife, the day my son was born.
But I’ve brought too many drug dealers’ secrets.
I can’t turn back.
Master told me that Liang Zheng Wei’s case was solved, and I’ll be a little punk.
He asked me to look at a few evening clubs, to provide in-depth information and to promise to pay me monthly on a regular basis.
But I didn’t think that he kept me away from the top of the drug dealer so I could be big.
Actually I could have suspected him.
For this decade, the Deep City has been holding on to a number of very small poison sites, but he has never cleared them.
I always thought he was gonna fish bigger.
Until that day, I found his car in front of a drug-related club.
And the head of the drug-producing village around the deep city.
I was stupid enough to ask him at the meeting if there was a new anti-drug operation and if so, why not send it to me.
I said you’re at your age. Don’t go to the front. I can do this for you.
He had a weird look.
I didn’t get it. I thought he was moving.
But then it became clear that he was trying to kill me.
He didn’t want to kill me himself.
So I went to Liang Jun-woo.
And Liang Jun-woo said to him, “I can kill him, but I want to kill him more fun.” I’m sorry.
My master said, “Okay. I’m sorry.
Then he said: “If he is going to kill, none shall stay.” I’m sorry.
40
Yeah, well, if you’re gonna kill them, none of them will stay.
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“Have you thought about it? Are you really going undercover? I’m sorry.
“Thought of Master. I’m sorry.
“Remember, from now on, you can no longer trust anyone, nor can there be a word of truth in your mouth. I’m sorry.
“I see. Anything else you want to tell me? I’m sorry.
“or the question I put to you the last time we were cops, for what? I’m sorry.
“I am still the answer, the justice. I’m sorry.
“You’re wrong. I’m sorry.
“Why?”
“Not justice. Evil. The aim of the police is to defeat evil. I’m sorry.
“Are we different? I’m sorry.
“No, the pursuit of justice is an ideal and a reality in the face of evil. I’m sorry.
“I don’t understand…”
“It’s okay. I’m sorry.
He smokes, smiles and dazzles, but his eyes are strong.
That’s 22-year-old me, seen, the greatest image ever.
“To overcome evil, it must be exploited. Remember, from now on, evil is your weapon, stronger than all. I’m sorry.
42
At 5:56 a.m., I broke into the drugs workshop at Hung Ji Building, A top building 1107.
There’s only one guard inside.
I shot him in the heart with a police pistol.
All drugs and equipment were retained and ITU sought to report them.
6:26 min, 4 Roeder Gardens 3 penthouse 709.
There were two men in there who were killed by me.
Evidence was retained and the ITU sought to report the incident.
7:17, Cheng Mei Building A Top Building 3302.
No one’s watching. I’ll lock the door and report it.
At 7:35, I went to Refinery Zone 226.
This is the last place I know in the deep city, the biggest drug-making site, where drug networks are scattered.
I’m the end of the crossbow.
But it’s okay. I’m here. I found Liang Jun-woo.
When he saw me, his eyes looked so big, he cried out, “Are you alive?” I’m sorry.
The rest of the factory was shocked by his voice and stopped working on it.
“He’s a cop. He killed your boss! Liang Jun-woo pointed at me, “Kill him.” I’m sorry.
All the people came out of every corner of the factory.
A seven.
I did not hesitate half to raise a gun and to shoot out all the remaining five bullets.
A total of four shots were fired, depriving three people of their combat capability.
Then I turned my hand on the pistol and started to use the butt of the gun against the knife they cut.
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About two minutes.
I looked into the wounds on my body, over half the finger depth, seven.
The knee of the left leg cannot bend and the left arm cannot be lifted.
The abdominal has started to bleed, and I can even feel the strength of the blood being taken away.
I know that I’ve come to the end.
But she’s still there.
I was shaking, out of my pocket, pulling out a bag of powder, punching, sucking in my nose.
In a moment, a lot of tiny ice fell into the brain.
I covered my wound, limped, walked towards Jun-woo with the madness I just acquired.
He began to fear and to run deep into the factory, looking back at me on the way without being afraid to attack.
And when there is a surety, he threatens to kill all.
But now, when there is no companion, he is as weak as a mouse.
Eventually, I pushed him to a corner.
He put his hands together and kneeled on the ground and cried.
He said, “Uncle Sun, Uncle Sun, I beg you, spare me…”
I’d like to mock him.
But I don’t have time.
I step by step, lift the axe I just took.
Suddenly he drew a dagger from behind him, and stabbed it into my chest.
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Liang Jun-woo’s howling woke me up.
I saw the tip of his knife still stuck in my right lung.
But I held my chest and held his two arms.
I push, and his arm snaps out of the back joint.
He cried so hard.
I said, it’s okay. It won’t hurt much longer.
Then he gnawed his teeth and broke his arms.
The blood drops out, it rises like a fire, and it spreads a magical colour.
I grabbed Jun-woo’s hair.
“You’re right, there’s one. You shouldn’t have left. I’m sorry.
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Axe, cross arc.
Like a star in the night, it fell into the neck of Leung Jun-woo.
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I fell on the ground, breathing hard.
Suddenly, the color of the world changes.
And I saw the filthy earth, and We saw the weeds growing from far and near, and the light flowers.
Then I saw my son.
He ran over and jumped at me.
I’ll hold him up, spin.
I saw my wife not far away, and I saw her laughing.
I carry my son on my shoulder and take his wife’s hand.
The breeze strokes, warms the sun.
I finally got back to them.
End: Self-confession in search of a path
The death of Sun Ji, his wife and children was characterized as the death of a drug dealer.
He killed Chief Zhang and then shot and killed two colleagues in the city, all of whom were found guilty.
Chief Zhang was followed up with second-class work and two colleagues killed were also rated martyrs.
And We and they were helped by the clean-up of the hotbeds of the city.
I refused all honor.
Sun Ji…
Sun Fool.
That night, I stopped him when he was driving alone.
I said, “You’re coming back alive because I’m going to make it right for you and I’m going to get you back in line and I’m going to get you back all the credit!”
He said, “Do you think he’ll keep it after the change?”
I said, no information. I’ll prove it for you!
He said you couldn’t do that. Not only can you not, but you have to use your theory to write the report. I want you to write that I killed Master, killed my colleagues and almost killed you.
“Why?”
‘Cause it’s the only way you’re not being targeted by evil, and you want to work in the system, and you want to live. I’m sorry.
“It’s your master! I’m sorry.
“My master can’t change. He’s been a drug hero for over 10 years. He’s the spiritual leader of the Shannan Bureau! I’m sorry.
“This is not the truth! I’m sorry.
“The truth is not important, it is important, hope. I’m sorry.
He smokes, smiles and dazzles, but his eyes are strong.
I started to shed tears on my own.
He started the car, said it’s okay, young man, it’s okay.
“But you are just,” I said, “You are the best narc I’ve ever seen.” I’m sorry.
“You’re wrong, young man. I’m not a narc. Never was. I’m sorry.
He reached out to the window and touched my head.
“I’m just, a husband, a father. * The following members of the Committee participated in the examination:
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
