MTL - Silent Reading-Chapter 174 Edmond Dontes (forty-five)

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Fei Du lowered his head slightly, shaking his blood-stained hair from his eyes without anxiety, and rushed to nod his head: "Are you holding your body?"

The man in the wheelchair gave Fei Du an interesting look, motioned the woman behind him to push him closer, and the savage driver immediately walked over, guarding him beside him, like a big dog with loyalty, staring at him with a stare. Fei Du-Fei Du had a very helpless smile at him, indicating that he was just a sick seedling that could be kicked into the sky by one's feet, and was not capable of biting people in this situation.

This is an abandoned underground parking lot for a long time. It may be a rotten tail floor, or it may be an abandoned factory or the like. Feidu has a limited perspective and cannot be seen.

The ground and suspended ceiling around the ash cement are unmodified. It is covered with a layer of soil over a long period of time. Several wires that I do n’t know are hung from there. Three or two light bulbs are tied under the copper wire. The brightness is barely enough, but the wind will move slightly, and the light bulb will sway, which makes people dizzy after watching for a long time.

The shadows were looming under the dazzling lights. I didn't know how many people were hiding in the corners in all directions. The echo of footsteps kept coming and going. Among them were the fake security guard of Long Yuncheng, the false patrolman of the bell and drum tower, etc. , Usually hidden in the corners of others who do not pay attention, like speechless humanoid props, no one knows how to open their hearts, how much hatred can not hold.

Fei Du can almost feel those people looking at him cold, it is the kind of cold with judgment meaning, if it is not for him, they probably want to support a grass stand, imitating the medieval people who burned the witch, He grilled them on the spot.

"Mr. Fan," Fei Du said to the man, "I saw you once at home thirteen years ago, but it took too long to recognize you, didn't you call the wrong person?"

"You are calmer than Fei Chengyu, more forbearing than him, calmer than him, and more disguised than him," the man in the wheelchair said, he spoke slowly, his voice was not loud, and he was weak. , Full of sickness, "It's so scary to be so young."

Fei Du seemed to be surprised when he heard such a high praise. He tried to move it, and there was a pain in his ribs. It was suspected that the driver had just kicked and cracked his ribs. Fei Du calmed his breath as much as possible, and found himself a comfortable posture: "I am a prisoner, how terrible?"

Fan Siyuan beckoned. Several people pushed over a hospital bed with simple life-sustaining equipment and an old man lying for three years. It was Fei Chengyu who disappeared mysteriously from the nursing home.

Fei Chengyu was motionless, his muscles had been atrophied, his skinny arms were hanging to his side, his pale skin was very loose, and his texture was like a messy batter. Fei Du casually glanced at him, and quickly regained his sight, not surprised that Fei Chengyu would appear here.

"You fainted all the way, you probably don't know what this place is now. All the locators on your body have been removed. You are alone and fall into my hands, but you are not panic and not afraid." Fan Siyuan looked at him lightly. , Pointing to Fei Chengyu, "This person, he has the closest blood relationship with you, used to abuse you to shape you and imprison you, but you do n’t see much hatred in his eyes, and even say there is no fluctuation, just It ’s like looking at a pile of expired meat. You do n’t know the fear, you do n’t know the pain, so you can be precise and cruel, and Fei Chengyu is not **** in your life, but it is also a little desirable to train you. You are really an ideal monster."

Fei Du laughed silently, holding back and expressing his acceptance.

"We have to wait again," said Fan Siyuan. "I have a key person who hasn't come yet. I can talk to you. Do you have anything to say?"

Fei Du asked immediately politely, "What is this place?"

Fan Siyuan laughed and said nothing.

"Oh, I see. Not everything can be said." Fei Du thought for a while and asked, "I don't think you're feeling well. What's going on?"

"Tumor, it started with lung cancer. Now that it has metastasized, there is no other way, only chemotherapy. Chemotherapy is very painful. I am too old to continue to toss myself," Fan Siyuan answered calmly, "Here you are Advice from an elderly person that smoking is harmful to your health. "

"I don't have any bad hobbies in this area. If these friends under Mr. Fan can speak as well as you, maybe I can still be a bit healthier." Fei Du said politely, and then he sighed rather sighing. He sighed, "Zhang Chunling is really a waste. Before he died, he scrambled up and down, and it was such a big hole."

"If it's not the case, how would I know that innocent Mr. Fei is the only cardinal who collects the net? We have so many old guys who have been playing around with you. The plan is really too deep," said Fan Siyuan, "but Having said that, I'm not surprised, after all, you are Fei Chengyu's son. Once born, you have poison in your flesh. "

"Mr. Fan, your statement is very unfair. If it wasn't for me to kick the brothers and make the Zhang family brothers completely desperate, can your people penetrate the enemy so smoothly? We were originally two Natural alliance, you have to call me this way, it's unfriendly. "

"Shut up!" Fan Siyuan said nothing, the driver standing next to him was angry first, "Who is allied with you, garbage! Sinner!"

Fei Du shrugged, with a cunning expression in his smile: "You have worked with my father more than ten years ago, and now we have finally won the group of Zhang Chunling ... Of course, I only have a little bit out here Li, you still have the greatest contribution. Teacher Fan, you are an elder. Just say a word, of course, Zhang Chunling, the old dog, I give it with both hands. "

The driver listened to the tone of sitting and sharing the loot, and was furious. He probably felt that his anger was polluting the air, and said anxiously, "Teacher that is for ..."

Fan Siyuan waved his hand to interrupt his words: "I'm not interested in controlling who I am and I don't want Zhang Chunling to be my dog. From the beginning, I just wanted to destroy them."

Fei raised his eyebrows in deliberate pretense: "Mr. Fan, wouldn't you tell me that you were an undercover officer mixed in by the police? You would have to kill six people to get in. The undercover threshold is too high."

"Those scum are deserved of the crime!" I don't know which believer came from the mouth, and the words "deserved of the crime" floated back and forth in the empty basement.

"Although I was not a police officer, most of my students in the science class were my students. I know them," said Fan Siyuan. "In a sense, the police are just mechanical tools that follow a fixed system and obey a fixed process. And a lot of them just rely on this job to support their families and are very powerless. Fairness, justice? Such things ... "

Fan Siyuan said with a sneer, all the believers behind him filled with indignation and indignity, and Fei Du felt that he had strayed into a cult den.

"But I couldn't see where this behemoth was, and I couldn't find out. The city bureau had their eyesight. These people were everywhere. If they were a little bit on the edge of it, they would look like ..." Fan Siyuan said The sound paused, and the following words disappeared. After a while, he continued, "There is no way. If you want to approach it, you must sink into the darkness, sink into the abyss, and integrate with them ... I have no way."

"It is too easy to destroy a person or a family. You think that those malicious garbage are damned, but they can easily escape the law. Even if the victim is lucky enough to let the devil fall into law, then what? Most of the killings don't have to pay their lives. As long as most of the killings are in vain for a few years in prison, the price they pay is simply not enough to atone for it. "

Fei Du doesn't have to pretend this time, and naturally he has a look of "Are you sick?": "Well ... are you a volunteer judge who does not pay?"

Fan Siyuan ignored him, and the old man's eyes crossed his head, and it seemed that he had fallen far away through the gray cement walls and ceilings: "Many times studying criminal psychology is very unpleasant, because the more you It is to understand, the more you understand, those people, especially those who are most guilty and most maddening, even if they are arrested, do not know what regret is. Some people even feel complacent that they control the lives of others, just like you , Total fee. "

Fei felt that he had better shut up at this time, so he had to smile.

"The more you understand these things, the more disappointed you will be, but occasionally some people will comfort you and make people feel that there is hope in this world. There are still things in this system that make you nostalgic. Do something. Not completely in vain. "

Fei Du: "You're not talking about Gu ..."

A bullet passed him by, Fan Siyuan's eyelids flickered: "I don't want to hear his name from your mouth."

Fei Duyao Lang shrugged locally and shut up.

"After the fire fourteen years ago, the only meaning left in my life is to let the damned people get their due end."

Fei Du seems to be digesting for a while: "Zhang Chunling accepted the wanted criminals, so you turned yourself into a wanted criminal and successfully penetrated them. But after entering, you found that the organization is bigger than you think. You are still a Marginal figures, so you and Fei Chengyu each have a bad heart, and they hit each other and use each other-he wants to weaken the organization, take control of himself, and you want them all to die ... Teacher Fan, I really appreciate your despair. "

"Teacher," the woman pushing the wheelchair looked at Feidu with hate, "This kind of garbage is not worth your trouble."

Fei Du raised her eyebrows lightly: "Hey, girl, have I offended you?"

The woman pushing the wheelchair stared like a knife, and instantly punched a dozen holes in Fei Du's body: "You scum who is in debt should be sentenced!"

"Due? Who do I owe?" Fei Du looked at her and laughed, Peach Blossom eyes bent, and a pair of fluffy silkworms floated naturally under the eyelids, "I never owe a pretty girl debt unless it is ... ... "

Fei Du didn't finish talking, a bullet suddenly hit from a high place, directly penetrating his ankle.

The sharp pain folded him all over, Fei Du snorted, the whole body's blood seemed to turn into cold sweat, leaked from him, his legs contracted back in pain, and a long leg was left on the ground. Long bloodstains, changed tones of breathing and exacerbated the injuries under his ribs. Fei Du could no longer keep sitting and collapsed on the ground.

Fan Siyuan raised his head, and saw a man who looked like a thick man from a height, holding it in his hand: "Teacher, you see, this kind of person doesn't see the coffin and doesn't cry!"

His words almost caused "people's indignation". There were rumbling voices in all directions-

"They don't know guilt at all!"

"What kind of **** is the law? There is no clear distinction between good and evil. Such a person might be fine at the intersection, and still have the power and the power to continue harming others."

"He can't be counted at all!"

"Pooh!"

"It was too cheap for him to kill him. He should be Ling Chi!"

Fei Du didn't expect that one day he could face this kind of situation that Qianfu pointed out. After the initial pain was over, he laughed out of breath: "I don't see the coffin, I don't cry ... 噗 ... Hahaha, ladies and gentlemen, I will not cry if I see the coffin, everyone. "

Fan Siyuan's followers have become human-shaped "tooth-for-tooth", and basically can't hold anything else in his mind. When he listened to him like this, he dared to let go of his words. He was furious, and planned to get up and put 10,000 on him. foot.

"Mr. Fan," Fei Du rolled over in anger, poked his injured ankle at will, relaxed himself and lay on the ground, half-closed his eyes idle, in the sound of a cramp that was going to chop his skin. He hurriedly said, "Take care of yourself, I'm very easy to die. If you hit me again, I won't be able to support you in my trial."

As soon as this word came out, the surroundings were silent.

"Every day you want to be / justify yourself as a justice judge, **** or tide is someone crying and crying in front of you, kneeling on the ground to repent, desperately and regretfully waiting for your cruel and unforgiving verdict-right? How can a sinner end his life? How can you die easily? How can you easily die without your trial and conviction? Anyway, the dead ca n’t feel anything, right? ”Fei Duman spit out his mouth and caressed it before biting it out. Xuemo, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, "Only **** can know what **** is thinking, how about it, I know you?"

Fan Siyuan looked at him blankly.

At this moment, the rapid footsteps suddenly broke the silent confrontation. A middle-aged person rushed in and bent over to say something to Fan Siyuan. The next moment, a sound sounded outside.

Fei Du raised his eyebrows: "Oh, the long-awaited guest arrived-did you say he hit you first, or hit me first?"

The two walked left and right, dragging him violently.

Yancheng District——

The whistling siren surrounds the former Louvre site, which has been rebuilt several times, and has become an urban complex that integrates a cinema, a supermarket, and eating, drinking, and fun.

Lu Youliang felt wrong at the sight of this place.

The duty officer followed the police tremblingly, with an inexplicable expression: "Police officer, we only opened at 10 o'clock. No one is here. There are only a few vigilants here. What are you looking for?"

"Monitoring, all monitoring around!"

In the shopping malls, underground parking lots, and even within one kilometer, all traffic road networks and skynets were monitored, and everyone squeezed Khan for emergency investigation-nothing.

The night is calm and watery. How many times has the fast-forward monitoring record been turned back and forth ...

Fan Siyuan they are not here at all!

Lu Youliang's scalp was numb and straight. He heard that Fei Du was a very reliable person. He always felt that he had no problems other than deep thinking. He was not as stable as a young man who would drop the chain at critical moments. Became the first father to be pitted by him!

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