On the other side, after Chief Johnson left the meeting, he waited outside the restaurant for a while, smoked two cigarettes, and drove to Michael's house with his teeth.

　　 Mrs. Michael has finished the treatment in the hospital. Her physical bruises and trauma have all healed, and the rest is psychological treatment. Depending on the situation, it may last for about three months to half a year, or it may be longer.

　　 The long course of psychological treatment also means a large amount of expenses. Michael's work has been suspended, which immediately cut off the income of the entire family.

　　Although he still has some money in his bank account, which is about 20,000 yuan, he can't cope with the subsequent various expenses.

　　 In fact, psychotherapy is a typical wealthy disease for ordinary people, especially the poor who live in Xiacheng District. The girls who live in the chaotic streets of Xiacheng District have almost grown up amidst all kinds of harassment.

　　 From verbal harassment to minor gesture harassment, and even violent harassment, these people should be abnormal or self-destructed, but not all of them are like this.

　　 Some of them have indeed gone to self-destruction, but some are still alive and strong and optimistic.

　　 Pain can make people hurt, and it can also give people the courage to yearn for being strong. Only because they are in the dark can they yearn for the light even more-the above is all bullshit, life is to be alive, and to be alive you must be strong.

　　 When Chief Johnson parked the car outside Michael's house, he saw a police car on the side of the road and two police officers drinking afternoon tea.

　　 They only glanced at Director Johnson and then withdrew their gazes, and continued to focus on the sweet coffee in their hands and the donuts with chocolate sauce.

　　Although Michael has left the police station, he is still under surveillance. He cannot leave the place where he lives unless necessary, and cannot communicate with outsiders alone.

　　 But because he was once a person with a "license", the police slightly relaxed his supervision. He didn't need to have the police on the scene when he was talking to others.

　　 Director Johnson has been to Michael's house more than once, and he has been there several times. Every time he feels that Michael is lucky, his family is happy, his career is harmonious, and the whole room is filled with a kind of upward good life.

　　 But this time, the moment he opened the door, a rotten breath came out of the room like a tomb. It smelled unpleasant and made people's mood instantly drop to the bottom.

　　 There are no lights in the room, and some windows are blocked by curtains. It may be because of Mrs. Michael's heart disease that Michael is shrouded in darkness.

　　 The door opened, and the light from outside the room came in, making the light in the room brighter, and more details can be seen.

　　 Michael described sitting on the sofa withered, he was obviously thinner than half a month ago, and the whole person is a little thin and deformed.

　　 The rough gray stubble on his face makes him look sloppy, especially his uncombed hair, which actually has some grayish white, time seems to fast forward a short distance on him, making him enter the old age ahead of time.

　　 Michael glanced at Director Johnson. He only glanced at him, then withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at the unturned TV screen, perhaps thinking about something.

　　 A wave of sub-industry fire rose along the soles of Director Johnson's feet. He is already a good talker in the tax bureau. He thought it would be a good deal with everyone, but looking at a guy like Michael, he can't help but make people angry.

Not to mention that it may make people feel degrading and humble, but at least he should show some gratitude or gratitude. When he was in trouble, he, the chief director, came to visit him, but he regarded himself as an air. .

　　 Soon, this anger disappeared again. If he was really angry, he might have been raised to death by these female cousins ​​a long time ago.

　　 "What are you doing?" Michael said with a hint of mockery, "Give me the final sentence?"

　　 Director Johnson just froze for a moment, his eyes were drawn to a few newspapers on the coffee table, he knew where the problem was.

　　 The newspapers have been discussing one thing in the past two days, and that is whether there is some private enmity between Michael and Lynch, and then whether there is a possibility for Michael to avenge a private vengeance.

　　 The public revenge has nothing to do with the excessive law enforcement power. It is still a separate and isolated incident. On the contrary, it is because Michael's public revenge has affected the taxation department and law enforcement department. The public opinion has attacked these departments before, and there will be as much guilt later.

　　 In addition, there are some people who have connected Michael, the younger Michael and his son, and Lynch who reported the theft.

　　Michael is a sound adult. He has a clear three-view and independent thinking ability. He knows very well that when the media's wind direction starts to change, it means that someone is behind it to promote this.

　　 The media obviously wants to set him up as a bad model. They can't do this on their own, because their goals are on the issue of law enforcement.

　　 It is the people behind them who can make changes. These people are going to abandon themselves. This is what Michael has gained in the past two days, and therefore he showed a sense of resistance to Director Johnson.

Director Johnson remained silent. He didn't know how to speak. This silence quickly increased the disappointment and despair in Michael's heart. It also made him realize that he was not scaring himself, everything was fulfilled, and he was abandoned. .

　　'S throat suddenly itchy, his voice became hoarse in an instant, as if there was a layer of sand in his throat, and every sentence and every letter was full of obvious graininess.

"why?"

　　 He turned his head to look at Director Johnson, "Why is this and who made the decision?"

　　 Director Johnson's face flushed slightly, he sighed, "The above decision, you made the whole system very passive..."

　　 "Abandon me if you are passive?" Michael became excited as he said, his complexion quickly turned red, and some white saliva appeared at the corners of his mouth, his anger and beard opened, and the whole person's mental condition seemed not very good.

　　 Looking at Michael who was angry at him, Director Johnson suddenly calmed down and stabilized, and his eyes were changing, making Michael a little bit incomprehensible and a little scared.

"You have always been impulsive, and you have a bad temper. I have said about you more than once..." Director Johnson's voice revealed a trace of nostalgia for the old days. Here, complaints against you alone accounted for more than half of the complaint mailbox of the Sabine City Taxation Bureau."

　　 "I like to threaten the investigation target, I like to do it casually, to insult others or even to humiliate others, and I often act without formalities~lightnovelpub.net~ You have too many problems..."

　　 Johnson looked at Michael with a serious expression, "Don't think you are wronged. You deserve it. I warned you, but you always follow your own set of actions!"

　　 "The times are different. This is a new era. Our society is progressing every year. In the past, we may not have cleaned ourselves of wildness and barbarism, but now we have done it."

　　 "Even if you don't meet Lynch, you will meet Zhiqi, or Mackey and the like. If you don't change yourself, you will definitely fall."

　　 "Don't say that we abandoned you, you abandoned yourself!"

　　 Director Johnson’s remarks made Michael calm again and became frustrated. He held his head in pain. He actually knew that Director Johnson was right, but once this working style was formed, it would be difficult to change.

　　 No, it should be said that it is an inherent concept. In Michael's eyes, criminals have no human rights, and he did confirm his ideas through several people such as mastheads.

　　 As long as they don't kill them, they will pretend that nothing has happened, because they are unclean and dare not speak out, so they will only bear it silently.

　　Until he met Lynch, a criminal who used the law and police as weapons, he was completely planted.

　　 He can’t figure out why it’s Lynch, why it’s himself, why it’s his family, that **** doesn’t follow the rules!

　　 At that moment, the door upstairs opened, and Mrs. Michael, who was a little worried, stood on the edge of the hallway, looking worriedly at the two people in the living room downstairs.

　　 Director Johnson glanced back, he raised his hand and pressed it on Michael’s shoulder, squeezing...