It Was You

"Sister-in-law..." Carlos' scarlet eyes fell on Cassandra, as if he had used up his last strength, and then he stumbled and almost fell down.

Fortunately, Cassandra was smart enough to hold Carlos' waist with one hand, and put the other hand around Carlos' back, so that it was more convenient to hold him. When she touched his body, she found that his body was very cold, as if he had been soaked in cold water for a few days and nights.

"Carlos, let's go back first, okay?" Said Cassandra.

Carlos nodded silently. Cassandra bid farewell to Arthur and carefully helped Carlos get in the car. Almost at the same time, a black Bentley car came over. After the car braked, Lenny rushed out of the car with a serious face and walked quickly towards Arthur.

"Arthur, what are you doing?"

Standing by the car door, Cassandra heard the roar of Lenny, who was suppressing his anger. In the quiet factory building, Arthur quickly started to explain in an anxious voice.

At that moment, she suddenly realized that it was really good to be alive. If one day she still couldn't escape the end of her previous life, would she never see Martin again?

As for death, no one could clearly tell her what it was, and no one could tell her where she would go after she died. Perhaps everything would come to an end, or perhaps they would meet in a certain place.

The night was long.

After getting on the car, Cassandra's eyes did not focus on the front factory building, "Carlos..."

the shadow, so that no one could see his expression clearly. He

mouth but said nothing. She started the

against the seat, Carlos stared at the rearview mirror, which reflected the fire that was retreating slowly. His chest seemed to be rubbed into a piece of debris, and he was bleeding

of Bonnie ended up with the murderer being killed without charge. After the police reported, everything went on as usual. Weldon submitted a retirement application to the

After seeing Weldon off, Arthur officially became the leader of the Eastern District Police Station. The police station was celebrating, as if the

limping, so they didn't make much noise. Finally, they went back to their

happy thing to be the chief

the sofa and took out a metallic U disk from his pocket. This U disk was given to him by Martin a

was the last lonely file about that case years ago. He had never opened it, because he was afraid that once the truth

into the groove. After a

the disk, and the name of the folder was "Gabe". Arthur's thin lips tightened into a straight line. Since he had come to this point, he

department for so many years, so he knew what the key point was and what he could take away at a

Ten minutes later.

Gabe was seriously injured and in a coma, and one of his legs was torn open. But he was holding a simple

the truth of that incident was more cruel than he

had to fight with his own people, but also had to fight with others with wisdom and courage. He was like a lonely hero, walking on a road with uncertain future. Even his own child did not trust him and

him in the name of being busy these years. Did he know that

took a deep breath and took out a cigarette with stiff fingers. Surrounded by the smoke, he leaned back on the chair and slightly