Vol 2 Chapter 27: Scofield's monologue

The part that is framed in this chapter is the unspoken spit.
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The night is like a behemoth, engulfing this city full of Gothic atmosphere.
The icy rains hit the puddles on the ground like a sharp arrow, and the air was filled with a unique atmosphere of the metropolis.
[Hey... What happened? Did you send the wrong manuscript? What happened at the beginning? 】
My name is Scofield, Gree Scofield, and a squad of the Ryan City Crime Squad.
[I said... Is this going to rewrite the book with Scofield's protagonist? Or is it the first person perspective?...
Driving through the city in this night is like sailing in a sinful river. This is a fallen place, every brick on the wall, every inch of soil on the ground, is contaminated with the blood of innocent people.
Robbery, fighting, killing... The beasts and demons in the human skin are rampant, so that the kind and decent people are immersed in the sad, painful night.
This is a war that never ends, and I am a warrior standing on the front line. My duty is to defend the boundaries of the law and wait for the arrival of every dawn.
[What does this have to do with this case? It is said that the author has given up on life... So I said that the guy who thinks where to write it should not set the thirty-three chapters in advance. Make yourself difficult for yourself! 】
I can't remember that this is the first time I have been patrolling alone.
Since the death of my partner, I can see, hear, and feel... the dangerous existence, a sense of foreseeable danger flowing in my blood, attached to my back.
So, when I drove through Seventh Street and saw that the ten-year-old child stood in the middle of the road and looked at my headlights with a sullen look, I knew that this was a trap.
I destroyed a deal by a gang not long ago, and their revenge began...
[Ah... According to this rhythm, this old-fashioned monologue of monologues must be a whole chapter...]
The gang leader in this neighborhood is a full-fledged villain. He is only 26 years old this year, but he has a qualification for 17 years. When his peers painted finger paintings in elementary school, he had murdered in the alley with a Uzi submachine gun.
Of course, this can't completely blame him. It is the society that made him a monster like this, and he...had created another monster like him.
No need for test tubes, no need for nourishment, no formula, this sinful city itself is a melting pot.
The children in the gang have been guilty of murder, drug trafficking, robbery, etc. before the age of sixteen. I can catch them... they will be sent to the bureau, and the young criminals will take them away. But the result... At some point next year, they will appear on the streets again, doing the same thing.
[What do you want to do... step on the gas pedal and then claim to be legitimate defense...]
I did not hesitate and struggled to step on the gas pedal.
【Hey! What if you got it wrong? 】
The child quickly shunned. He rolled over to the side of the road and took out a pistol hidden in his pocket and started shooting at me.
His accomplices also emerged from the alleys on both sides, and the intertwined firepower poured around the finishing car.
[Which city did you look at in the past? The Gotham Crime Squad is just that! 】
I lowered my head, stepped on the gas pedal, and tried to get the car in the middle of the road to prevent it from stopping because of something hit. I also quickly turned on the fine whistle on the fine car, but it didn't make much sense... the dense gunfire around it was enough to bring in other nearby patrol cars.
The glass of the finished car was quickly broken, and at least a dozen bullets broke into the car. For a few seconds, I was like jumping into a fish tank full of piranhas, and even I couldn’t tell how many shots were in my body.
The last thing I remember before losing consciousness was... Captain Charlie dragged me out of the car. At that moment, the expression on his face will never be forgotten. I understand that he is really a homosexual rumor and has a crush on me.
【Hey! The amount of information is great! 】
After half a month of recuperation in the hospital, the doctor told me that I might never be able to return to my original position.
[So you went to a remote country town and became a detective? 】
When I first heard this news, I was hit hard.
Later, I gradually realized that... This is the revelation that God gave me, and it is time to retreat from the front line of good and evil.
I was supposed to be on that street, but I didn't. Few people will have a second chance, and I got it, so I have to cherish it.
So, I applied to my superiors, moved away from the metropolis, took my wife and daughter to a quiet country town, and became the inspector here.
Before leaving, I left a letter to Captain Charlie, the content I remember so far - a lot of things are always seen later, but I can't find the way to come. A lot of things didn't feel bitter at the time. Even if I was bitter, I didn't care.
[This is simply the lyrics... And is this when you express your hate and not marry? 】
In this small town, I lived a happy and peaceful life. I can go home from work on time every day and have more time to spend with my family.
There are no major cases to be done here, and most of them are short disputes between parents. Compared with the city, this place is simply a paradise.
I often say to the rookie here, "I thought it was better than the tough guys in the movie, until I had a shot in my knee."
[Yeah... After all, there is the biggest weakness of the Earth people...]
These years, I often think of Captain Charlie, but I have never contacted him, and he did not return the letter to me.
[Hey... Wait... he shouldn’t want to call this Charlie by reason of the investigation...]
Today, I finally have a chance. In the process of investigating Lovecraft's family murder case, I met a well-known big detective who needed me to contact my past colleagues to check the files of a suspect through an illegal process.
[Big Brother... I was wrong... You still don’t call this call. 】
I don't know why, my heart is full of embarrassment, but I have some expectations.
[People are mostly in this mood before they go on some kind of forbidden road...]
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【Hey! What does this ellipsis mean? Is the call content prohibited for viewing at all ages? It is said that the author is already crazy... This is far beyond the level of rejection. Are you ready to create a new style? You can't learn to learn about the irrigation skills of your peers! Don't mess around yourself! 】(To be continued.)