Chen Shi took out his consultant certificate. "I don’t want to work as a consultant anymore. I’ll just drive taxis in the future.”
"Why?!" Lin Qiupu blocked his hand. "You don’t plan to use violence to suppress violence, right? If so, where would it place the principles and positions of us police?"
"I'm not a policeman. What’s the use in telling me this?"
"Calm down! Come to the meeting."
There was a gloomy atmosphere in the meeting room. Lin Dongxue's eyes were swollen. She whispered to Chen Shi, "We told the child's family. As for the grandmother, we’ve been hiding it. How can we tell her this kind of thing?"
"Raise your spirits!" Lin Qiupu slammed the table. "I admit that this was a major mistake made by us police. It was because we underestimated how cunning and venomous our opponents are. The deceased is still not resting in peace. I know everyone is holding a grudge, but don’t forget that we’re the police. This battle is still going on, and we will continue to fight with them. Evil will never prevail against justice, and one day, this account will be settled completely. The moment that they’re most arrogant will be when they’re about to perish!”
After a pause, he announced, "I have asked the superiors to form a team to formally investigate Zhou Tiannan and his gang!"
At the same time, Yan Ke was teaching a class in the classroom. It was quiet below the podium. It was so quiet that it was strange. Only his voice explaining the text echoed within the classroom. He noticed that the students looked at him with strange eyes.
His eyes fell on the missing seat in the corner. Thinking about it, Cao Rui was from this class.
Some rumors had spread between the teachers and the students, but he didn't care. As the students left, peace would soon return. The thing that humans were best at was forgetting.
With one finger missing on his right hand, it was a bit inconvenient to hold the chalk. He was still adjusting to it.
The feeling of the sun shining on him felt great and even the smell of the chalk was wonderful. This was the taste of freedom. He felt as if everything had been a dream, and standing on this podium was like living another life.
"Students, Kong Yiji's personality is multifaceted. He has both a pedantic old-school literati side and a kind side. Which student is going to summarize these two aspects... Zhou Shuren, you answer it."
The boy was motionless and looked at him with angry eyes.
"Okay, let's change to another classmate... Sun Wanyue, you do it!"
The girl didn't move either, as if she was a statue.
"Class rep, write down their names and visit my office after class!"
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