Chapter 565 Smile

"I made a special trip to see Huang Yuanwei before he died."

The young man smiled and said: "I put on makeup and wrapped myself up tightly, pretending to be a bloated middle-aged man who came to see a doctor.

I usually walk through the narrow corridor naturally and pass by the doctors and nurses who are running quickly.

By the moment of passing by the door of the ward,

Without squinting, he glanced into the crack of the door with the corner of his eye.

I looked at him lying on the hospital bed, his throat tight and his eyelids drooping.

Although he is clearly conscious, he is trapped in a paralyzed body.

He tried desperately to wag his fingers and explain his condition to the doctors and nurses.

I originally thought I would be nervous and trembling,

But I didn’t expect that when I looked at the dying Huang Yuanwei, I felt no emotion at all.

It's like watching the last domino crumbling, without any sense of accomplishment from the realization of the plan, or the joy of revenge.

Just like I usually design and build Goldberg machines,

After completing the cold logical calculation, the results obtained are all expected and there will be no surprises. "

The young man thought carefully and added: "For me, revenge is not the ultimate goal.

Its main function is to make me feel happier and more relaxed - when I think that you, the unforgivable scum, can still walk uprightly in the sunshine, hide among the crowd, and enjoy your beautiful life,

I felt a little uncomfortable.

I don’t want to see you enjoy your life and die without any disease,

I don’t want to hide in the dark and feel powerless and furious, silently cursing, cursing you for your evil deeds, and praying to the gods and Buddhas to send down heavenly punishment.

The bad guys run amuck and all it takes is the good guys doing nothing.

Therefore, I spent a lot of time and energy to learn knowledge, exercise myself, master skills, and do it myself to regain my ideas. "

The old woman's already old and ugly face became even more ugly because of excessive fear.

Her teeth trembled, "You...you can't do this,

Zhang Deping, Tong Yongguang, Ren Fa, and Zhao Haining escaped sanctions. They have never been to jail and they deserve what they deserve!

I am different, I have been in jail for ten years and have paid for my sins..."

"Sorry, that's what you think."

The young man shook his head indifferently, "Most ordinary people in this world are normal and kind.

But there are always a handful of outliers,

They have no basic compassion for the suffering of others.

They create pain and enjoy pain. They can destroy humanity for profit and do all kinds of evil.

Their existence is synonymous with ‘sin’ itself,

The tears they shed in court were not tears of repentance, but simply fear of death and regret for being caught.

Punishment and jail time cannot make them repent;

Every day and night, they were trapped in the cell and looked up at the ceiling of the room. What flashed before their eyes was not repentance and atonement.

But when he was a criminal, he saw the crying faces of victims——

They read this moment in their memories over and over again, enjoying the moment when they had the power of life and death in their hands.

And sincerely grateful for legal human rights.

Thanks to human rights, they can continue to survive in this world, even though they are like cancer. "

The young man said calmly: "That's the kind of person you are.

For others I can do whatever I want, but for you, I must create a high-quality ending.

I waited for a year after you were released from prison and calmly pried into your life.

I hope you live well, and preferably live happily,

Only in this way can I make you feel the pain of your happiness being wantonly destroyed when I finish you off.

I don’t know if it’s luck or misfortune, but you haven’t been happy this year.

But now that one year has come, I don’t really want to wait any longer - if one day you die early, I will be heartbroken.

The greatest sorrow in the world is that a child wants to be raised but cannot be cared for. "

Perhaps he felt the calm murderous intention from the young man's cold statement,

The old woman burst into tears and wailed: "Xiaoqiang, just let me go. It wasn't me who threw you into the river, it wasn't me..."

"Mom, why did you forget?"

The young man smiled and said, "I'm not Xiaoqiang."

"What..."

The old woman's brain paused for a moment. She stared at the young man's face, and it took a moment to react.

The desperate expression on his face was instantly replaced by resentment, "It's you! I raised you for four years! I raised you like my own son for four years! This is how you treat me!"

"Haha, at this time, don't act like your biological son,"

The boy shook his head and said, "My parents sold me to you when I was three years old for money.

During the four years you took me with you, you simply failed to find a good buyer. After all, I am both smart and good at pretending to be a fool.

Well...actually, I'm not that precocious.

If I continue to be with you at that time,

I may have to spend another year or two to slowly figure out my situation before I try to kill you.

It's a pity that you and Uncle Hou were hunted down, and Xiaoqiang, who kept crying, was thrown into the river.

He went down the river, flopping in the water,

The head sometimes floats and sometimes sinks, like a gourd. "

The young man's face showed an expression of serious recollection, "Xiaoqiang is my best friend.

I bit your hand, broke free, and jumped into the river together.

You thought we were dead, but we weren’t,

On the contrary,

I rescued Xiaoqiang from the river and dragged him to the shore. I was afraid that you would chase him and ran up the mountain.

As a result, I got lost.

When I was hungry, desperate and helpless, I met a little girl who was playing with her family on the mountain.

I asked for a packet of biscuits from her.

I will never forget the taste of that packet of biscuits - even though she had forgotten about it. "

The young man sighed with complicated emotions, "Originally, there should be Xiaoqiang standing here today.

But his health was not good, he was seriously ill and died in an orphanage - sometimes I often hate myself for not working hard enough and not becoming a doctor early.

In short, it should be said that it is fate.

One year after you were released from prison, it happened to be the anniversary of his death. "

The young man stood there with a smile,

Plant tentacles slowly emerged from behind him, dancing wildly like snake hair, casting lush shadows in the sunlight.

It extended towards the old woman bit by bit.

"Kill people!! Help!!!"

The old woman screamed in horror, but there was no one on the riverside, only the slightly chilly morning wind and the flowing stream made sounds.

She turned around, twisted her bloated body, took steps to escape,

Before she could run a few steps, a vine was thrown around her ankle and pulled her down with a "bang".

No matter how she shed tears, she scraped her fingers across the grass, her fingernails were lifted up and dripping with blood.

He couldn't stop himself from being slowly dragged backwards...

The young man was finally the only one left by the river. He closed his eyes, smiled and took a deep breath, inhaling the fresh suburban air into his lungs, and then slowly exhaled it.

The sun was still shining lazily on the earth, as if it had never witnessed the scene just now.

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"A divination for a trafficker?"

In the restaurant, Bai Hao, a handsome and feminine man in a suit and leather shoes, is pushing away a dinner plate that is clearly leftover but the remaining food is beautifully presented.

Looking at Wei Linglan and Chu Yin sitting at the dining table, they sighed helplessly.

He picked up the wet wipes next to the dinner plate and carefully wiped his slender, straight fingers like a pianist.

Then he leaned back and gently pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with his middle finger, "I said, after all, I am also a top intelligence analyst.

Even if you don't respect my profession, you still have to respect my hourly wage.

Any lost kittens or puppies come to me. "

"There's nothing I can do. Xiao Zhu is still in quarantine, so I have no choice but to come find you."

Chuyin clasped her hands together, tilted her head, and blinked at Bai Haozheng in a very malicious and cute way, shining the light bulinbulinly.

She used a skill called [Electric Eyes], so she literally emitted light.

"..."

Bai Haozheng shook his head helplessly, reached out and picked up Qi Lianxiang's photo from the table, closed his eyes and meditated for a few seconds.

He opened his eyes suddenly and said seriously, "The people in the photo are no longer in this world."

"Not in this world?"

Wei Linglan stood up subconsciously, "What do you mean? Dead?"

"Hard to say."

Bai Hao was putting down the photo, frowning, "I can't divine her past, present and future, it's like her life was forcibly erased midway.

Or, she was involved in some extremely mysterious and unusual event.

Or, there was a god who spent a lot of divine power and interfered with her trajectory. "

He looked at Wei Linglan and Chu Yin seriously, and said in a deep voice: "What are you involved in?"

Wei Linglan instantly thought of what Wang Fengnian said yesterday about Qi Lianxiang living in a tent. Without enough time to explain, she picked up her mobile phone and made a call.

A few minutes later, several black limousines drove out of the Special Bureau stronghold and rushed to the street.

boom,

The car door opens,

Wei Linglan's shoes stepped on the masonry pavement.

The sun casts her shadow in the alley,

Ignoring the whispers of the crowd surrounding the black car,

She walked forward slowly.

The breeze blew and lifted a corner of the tent,

Inside, there was nothing.

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"Where are your teammates? Where are your teammates? Please help me?!"

Miss Chai, who was lying on the sofa rubbing her cell phone, kept wailing, wishing she could get into the game and pinch her teammates' necks to greet her cordially.

Click,

The door was pushed open, and Li Ang in sportswear walked in. He closed the door and silently poured himself a glass of milk.

"Come back from your morning run?"

Miss Chai raised her head and looked at Li Ang, who was leaning on the table and drinking milk, feeling vaguely puzzled.

I always feel like something has changed about Li Ang...

"What's wrong?"

Li Ang turned his head, put down the cup, and said with a smile, "What are you looking at me for?"

"nothing..."

Miss Chai tilted her head and shrugged nonchalantly, "I feel like your smile has become much more relaxed."

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