"Not bad." Wenmo responds lightly.

"Didn't you plan to go to another school before? How did you choose here? "

"It's closer to home here." Wenmo answers casually.

Wen Heng didn't ask any more questions. As a policeman's intuition, he could feel that Wenmo was lying.

And this time, his son's change is a little big.

But because he was too busy, he didn't realize the impact of the changes on his son.

He came back so early today because there was no important case in the Bureau. He planned to come back to accompany his kid.

The two father and son cooked a meal together, watched TV while eating, and suddenly swept a piece of news.

It seems that a beggar died, but when they saw the beggar's information, they had a tacit agreement to stop eating and stare at the TV screen without blinking.

Wenmo felt Wenheng's eyes and asked, "Dad, what's wrong with this beggar?"

"I know this beggar. There was a case on him at that time, which is still a mystery. Unfortunately, he didn't want to let go no matter what. He was rich at home. He didn't know what happened. He got into gambling. To tell you the truth, I was still worried about the case at that time, and I sent someone to follow him for a period of time. "

Speaking of this, Wen Heng also sighed, "later, he went in and out of the casino every day, and soon lost all his family, his wife ran away with others, and later became a beggar. Once I met him. He was so dull that he couldn't ask me anything. Unexpectedly, he died. "

"What kind of case is it?"

Wen Heng is still more interested in talking about the case, and he tells the case of that year and Wenmo in detail.

Wemmer grasped the key point, "so the people who hurt Shi Jun have not been found."

"Well, I haven't found out who the other party is, but I have doubts in my mind."

Winmerton paused and asked, "who is it?" He was also curious about what he had done to maim Shi Jun.

"Who else can it be? The mysterious murderer wanted in our country. The other side only has one kind of person." Wenheng points out some information to Wenmo.

Wemmer looked at the data and his pupil shrank.

Who is this man?

These men look miserable.

As a man, it's self-evident how important it is that it's all broken by the other side.

Moreover, after six years of tracking, there was no way to find the real murderer, and no shadow was seen.

"Does Dad think this man should be arrested?" Asked Wen.

Wen shook his head and smiled. "I don't know."

"If you had asked me this question six years ago, Amer, I would have answered you that I would have caught this man at all costs."

"But in the past six years, the mysterious man has exposed so many things that I don't know if I should catch them."

"As a police officer, my duty is to catch such a person, but as a person, I don't want the other party to be caught."

In this case, Wen Heng will never say it in the police station.

It was because wemmer was his son that he dared to speak out.

My son wanted to be a police officer when he was young, but Wen Heng didn't object.

"Dad, if my dream changed, would you blame me?"

"Of course not. Whatever you choose in the future is your freedom. So, amo, what did your dream become? "