The Strongest is the King

"Ouyang, don't scare me, OK? Don't play such a joke on me. It's not funny at all. Wake up quickly and don't be naughty. " I naively said, hand, constantly patting Ouyang Zijun's face, want to pull her back from the dream.

However, Ouyang Zhijun's hand, completely cold, my heart.

Look at her face, no temperature of the hand, seems to be looking at my joke, looking at me, not even a chance to deceive themselves.

Eyes are always closed.

I just buried my head in Ouyang Zhijun's neck.

The grief in my heart, only I can know.

Never thought, the original love of Ouyang Zhijun has been so deep.

So that when I saw Ouyang Zijun's body with my own eyes, I didn't even have the desire to survive.

Ouyang Zhijun is the first light in my life, and also the person who supports me through more than ten years of life.

However, because of a misunderstanding last night, this woman didn't keep her word and ran to perform the task. She cancelled her leave in advance, but she couldn't come back.

That I didn't even have a chance to explain.

I have to say that Ouyang Zijun really did it. The last thing she said to me before she died was that she never wanted to hear me speak or see me again.

And she really did, she used her death, fulfilled her wishes, she can no longer open her eyes.

"Ouyang Zijun, you are a childish. Because of such a small misunderstanding, you are going to escape to another world. You don't even give me a chance to explain, so you directly throw me into the hell of forty-eight stories." I said sadly.

"You are a coward." I tried to stimulate Ouyang Zhijun to wake her up.

"It's useless. Sister Zhi is dead. Brother Wang, don't get excited." A little boy came up, pulled me and said.

"Young man, let Zhi jun go with ease. I'm sorry for the death. " A middle-aged man, obviously at the rank of officer, came up, patted me on the shoulder and said.

"Sir, can I take Ouyang's body?" I looked at the middle-aged man and asked, begging.

"No way." The middle-aged man said, looking embarrassed.

"This is our rule. According to the principle, we can't give you the bodies of our internal staff, even relatives. Ouyang and Xiaogu need to be in our martyrs' cemetery. " Said the middle-aged man.

Even my last little wish couldn't be satisfied.

I can't get even one of his ashes.

"Ouyang and Xiaogu, they are heroic sacrifices. I will apply to the higher authorities. To get some compensation for their families. " The middle-aged officer said business.

I blow my hair in a flash.

"There are no more people. I want a wool compensation. With those, without the compensation of temperature, you can give me one, Ouyang Zijun? " I yelled, grumpy.

The middle-aged officer probably did not expect that I would disobey him so directly.

Maybe it's the aura of the senior for many years. I can't tolerate my disobedience. The middle-aged officer's face is like frost. His brow is wrinkled and his eyes are squinting.

The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. I look at him coldly without fear.

The middle-aged officer, who has always been decisive in killing and cutting, was stunned.

If you are over 50 years old, you will be able to climb to the position of criminal police captain with your own ability. Without that, you can't do it.

And these abilities come from him, performing tasks and training.

There is no way to avoid the pain when carrying out the task. He is very bloody and angry. Few people in the whole department dare to look at him so directly. However, the young man in front of him dares to look at himself so fearlessly. Zhai Qingsong can't help but be stunned. However, he doesn't show his surprise and appreciation.

"Well, if you hold her like this, will Ouyang wake up? Now that Ouyang has gone, she sacrificed herself for the sake of the country and our department, shouldn't you start your life with the compensation of the country? " The middle-aged officer said everything.

"Only those of us who are alive, live better and better, can we live up to Ouyang's death. If you live a good life, how can you comfort Ouyang's spirit in heaven?" The middle-aged officer continued, patting me on the shoulder again.

I was speechless for a while.

Although I know that what this man said is right, I can't accept that Ouyang Zijun just died and left me.

Without Ouyang Zhijun's life, how can I live the rest of my life safely and happily.

My life, because of Ouyang Zhijun and from black into colorful, but also because of the death of Ouyang Zhijun again into the dark.

I hold my own head, stumbling to leave.After I left, the office was quiet again. The sound of a needle falling could be heard.

Seeing me going out, Lin Hui came forward, held me, and left slowly with me.

Every step, my heartache to suffocation, really feel Ouyang Zhijun bit by bit from my life.

I looked up at Lin Hui quietly.

I spoke in silence. My voice seemed to squeeze out of my throat. It was broken and harsh.

"Ah Hui, go to the bar with me." I looked at Lin Hui and said slowly, with a hoarse voice.

"Good. Let's go. Don't get drunk tonight Lin Hui held my hand tightly and promised.

"Go to the phantom." Lin Hui then said, holding me to the phantom.

Along the way, speechless, I Lengleng Leng walking, like a walking corpse in general, limb weakness.

At this moment, I just want to use alcohol to paralyze myself, a drunk solution thousand worries.

Can let oneself sleep to daybreak, can not think of Ouyang Zhijun leave.

It is said that alcohol is a good thing. Since ancient times, so many people can anesthetize themselves in alcohol, regardless of the outside world.

In ancient times, when Li Bai was drunk and drowned in the moon, Ouyang Xiu got a new life.

I've never been addicted to alcohol. I'm just like a lost child. I just want to indulge in the wine town and be with wine all day. Even if I meet Ouyang Zhijun in my dream, it's a pleasure.

However, the more heartache, the more sober.

Go to the phantom and take a seat.

I ordered four bottles of champagne.

Soon, they came up.

Without linhui's help, I picked up the wine and poured out a large glass full of wine. I was very depressed.

See me like this, think of Ouyang Zhijun things to bring me a blow, Lin Hui thought about it and no longer stop.

Let Haoyu indulge for a day, Lin Hui thought silently.

Take out the mobile phone, did not expect, a wave of information hit, all Kun Ge Ning Ge and Xu Qiang sent over.

Lin Hui first replied: "I am now in the phantom with Haoyu."

After the reply, slowly pull up the information to see.

Let me, a strong irrigation of their own, a person sitting there, stuffy drinking.

Until I got to the second bottle.