Retracing the Police Path 1993

Li Xian never expected that Liu Pengcheng and Team Zhou would actually tell him history, and it was history "related" to him.

Many police officers are very talkative. It is normal to talk about history during daily chat. It stands to reason that the same is true for the group of doctors, because they are all from Kochi, and chatting about history and culture is indispensable on weekdays, but Li Xian has no friends.

"Do you think heirs are important?" Li Xian asked.

Liu Pengcheng shook his head: "Everyone has different ideas."

"For people like me, it would be better to have no heirs." Li Xian finally gave himself an answer.

"Li Xian," Liu Pengcheng asked, "what is the ultimate purpose of doing these things? I looked at the house you live in, and I don't think you live a good life every day. Although you often go to some high-end places, It doesn’t seem to be for enjoyment.”

"Officer," Li Xian said, "Actually, I am not suitable to be a bad guy. I actually envy people like Tan Song. Compared to him, I am really not suitable to be evil. Although my parents died young, they have always taught me I want to be a good person. However, after so many years, I have never discovered the use of being a good person. Good people are always bullied, and bad people always have more benefits. Of course, looking at it today, these benefits I have received, It’s of no use to me.”

"So do you still have good thoughts?" Liu Pengcheng looked at Li Xian seriously.

"Yes? Yes, there must be," Li Xian nodded, "I can tell you everything about Tan Song and me. But you have to promise me, and that's it."

"I can't promise you," Liu Pengcheng shook his head, "What I pursue is never compromise. All I want is the truth."

Liu Pengcheng said, pointing to the box next to him: "I am responsible for everyone in this."

"You could have lied to me, why didn't you lie to me?" Li Xian was a little confused, "Is it your professional rule?"

"No, if I want to lie to you, I can definitely agree to it, and then I won't be responsible for the rest, just let others do it." Liu Pengcheng shook his head, "It's just that I think you can still be saved."

"You might as well have just lied to me. You said I could be saved. Did you mean that if I told you everything, it would be considered a confession and I would be exempted from the death penalty?" Li Xian's expression showed a hint of mockery.

"No," Liu Pengcheng didn't care. He looked at Li Xian expressionlessly, paused for a few seconds, and then shook his head invisibly, "This will make you feel happier when you die."

Team Zhou was dumbfounded by Liu Pengcheng's words. Although the police could not induce a confession, they had many words and techniques. How could Liu Pengcheng be so straightforward?

But what Team Zhou didn't expect was that these words actually pierced Li Xian's heart.

Yes, he can be himself when he dies!

"I am responsible for everyone here." Liu Pengcheng said again.

Li Xian looked particularly painful after hearing this sentence, and his eyes gradually became difficult to focus. "I know what you are thinking. You blame yourself for everything you have done wrong. You think it is your own failure in life. Your only chance to save yourself now is here." Liu Pengcheng patted the box.

Li Xian didn't know what he did was right, and he really didn't blame Tan Song. Although Li Xian didn't have much ability, he was still a little stubborn. He knew that after returning from the villa, he would have the opportunity to confess and reject Tan Song, but he was afraid.

He was afraid that the police would think he was an accomplice to murder, and he was afraid that these things would destroy him. He didn't want to lose anything he already owned, and he got to where he is today step by step. Although Tan Song was said to be a villain, he felt that he was worse than Tan Song. There is quite a self-deprecating mentality that the puppet soldiers are more hateful than the Japanese army - Tan Song is a bad guy who should do bad things, but he is a fake bad guy who has done bad things.

He felt that Tan Song was not wrong. People like Tan Song were born evil and should do evil. It was himself who was wrong.

Liu Pengcheng is not a psychological expert, and of course he has not thought of it yet, but he is still sincere. He can understand part of Li Xian's emotions, so he feels that Li Xian can be saved. If there is a way to save someone, then go for it. It’s the same as rushing to the execution ground, but at least you know who will die after you die.

"I can't remember them," Li Xian finally spoke, "I don't know what they look like, but I know who these people you are talking about are."

Li Xian finally began to tell this devil's story.

After Tan Song and Li Xian buried Lao Qin, they did not separate directly.

Li Xian was very scared and wanted to walk away. He felt that at this time, the further away the better, but Tan Song didn't know why and was not afraid at all. That night, in a corner of Wushan, Tan Song and Li Xian chatted next to Lao Qin's grave. One wanted to leave early, while the other felt that this person was easy to control and stayed here quietly chatting.

Tan Song told Li Xian that he had been collecting herbs in the mountains for nearly 30 years and had seen everything. In order to grab a good medicine plant, he would chop people with a sickle. Ordinary medicine farmers would not dare to mess with him.

Tan Song once had a wife and children, and he used to work hard, but he had a perverse personality and was addicted to gambling. In the end, he even lost his wife. Of course, his wife refused to go with anyone else and ran away overnight with the child. Because she was worried that the creditor would come to collect money, his wife and child went out over the mountains. One of them accidentally fell off the cliff. When Tan Song saw it, there were already two corpses.

Tan Song gave up gambling and left his hometown to work alone. Then he gradually made a name for himself. However, at this time, he encountered a creditor pursuing debts. That was Tan Song's first murder. Regarding this murder, Tan Song did not tell Li Xian in detail. He only said that on a mountain, the debt collector was not a good person, and no one paid attention to him in the follow-up.

Later, Tan Song invited some fellow villagers to come out to work. This is not to say how prestigious Tan Song was, but mainly because it was rare to work in those days. Ordinary people had never been out of town, so how could they possibly think that they could work in the city? Thinking about it makes me a little scared! Therefore, it is always better to have someone with you.

Later, if Tan Song didn't get the money back, he was beaten, and then most of the people in the village left, and he had no memory of his hometown anymore. Originally, he was thinking of starting a herbal medicine business with Li Xian, but now he doesn't even want to go back home.

Sitting in front of Lao Qin's grave, Tan Song asked Li Xian how he could make money. Li Xian said he didn't know. He said it was very difficult for him to do anything good in the hospital.

During the chat, Tan Song learned that Li Xian's hospital was full of cancer patients. Tan Song thought for a long time and didn't know how to make money in the cancer hospital line. The only one he can hold on to now is Li Xian, so of course he can only think of this way desperately. (End of chapter)