cemetery.
It's not a special holiday, so few people come.
Uniform black tombstone.
At a glance, the tombstones occupy an entire hilltop, neat and orderly, like silent soldiers.
Wei Boyan stood in front of a tombstone.
The name on the tombstone is very ordinary, and his life span is also very short. He died at the age of twenty-eight.
Black will give people a solemn feeling.
[Born in hometown]
[Grown up in hometown]
[Died in hometown]
[No regrets]
A very brief epitaph.
A common executive is buried here.
Buried nearby are his wife and children.
"When I was very young, my parents forced me to practice piano every day. I would be very envious of other people's children playing outside. At that time, I felt that my life might be over at a glance, and I would be a pianist for the rest of my life."
Wei Boyan slowly squatted down and stared at the black tombstone.
If his life trajectory is normal.
Then he should be a well-known pianist now. He is indeed talented in this area, and he should have married the girl he likes.
But things are always unpredictable.
"Later I became an executive... In fact, executive officers are probably the profession that is most susceptible to corruption. They are exposed to the dark side of society every day. If the time is too long, they will gradually become infected with darkness."
Some people choose to accept it, and some people choose to turn a blind eye.
There are also people who always stick to their true intentions and fight until the end, such as Feng Fugui.
"Many of the people lying here are people I have known. They are all my colleagues, and so is he."
Wei Boyan introduced the story of this tombstone to Lu Wen.
"He was engaged in the most dangerous part. He hunted down criminals who sold illegal drugs in unknown places every day. Among the criminal groups, those criminals were the most vicious because once they were caught, they would be gone forever. Life sentence without modification.”
"He was caught by the criminals and tortured in various ways. When we finally found his body, he was no longer human. His wife and children were not spared."
The two have worked together for so long.
Some criminals were more cunning and went to the 16th District, so Wei Boyan didn't bother to take care of them.
Only today, Wei Boyan kept chasing him and refused to give up.
"The document Zero gave me about the old guy, the mayor, is what I can't understand the most. He is already in that position and yet he still does this kind of thing."
"You can't wait?" Lu Wen asked.
"It's time for the world to know the true face of that old guy."
"Tangible evidence?"
"There will always be."
…
Central City.
It’s still raining lightly in this city today.
The pitter-patter of sadness fell on the door of the hotel with the rain.
The boss sighed in the wind.
The family members of the deceased finally came to burn paper.
A large wreath was not far from the door, and there was no shortage of things like incense paper and wax. They even burned some models of sports cars and villas.
Those people burned paper under the awning in front of the store.
"This business can't be done anymore. Sigh, let's sell the store as soon as possible and find a small place to retire." The store owner walked back to the front desk step by step and sat down sadly.
But it can't be sold yet.
Xia Chuluo and his gang went out again.
He probably went out to kill people again, and he came back with the smell of blood every day.
In the boss's imagination, the group of people were each armed with a heavy machine gun, shooting wildly, bullet casings flying in the air, and blood and body parts scattered everywhere.
His thinking was somewhat biased.
He was indeed out to kill people.
But I haven't started yet, this time there are two goals.
The first target is at a banquet.
It is also a charity banquet. This banquet started at noon and has now come to an end. Everyone is freely communicating at the venue.
Waiters walked on the red carpet, serving drinks and desserts.
The light golden crystal lamp embellishes the luxury of the scene.
The middle-aged woman in a blue cheongsam, with beautiful eyes and a smile, still retains her charm, gently takes a glass of white wine from the waiter's plate.
She was about to chat with a wealthy businessman not far in front of her, when suddenly a girl walked up to her holding a wine glass.
"Was Madam too anxious when she went out today?" the girl asked with a slight smile.
"What's wrong?" the middle-aged beautiful woman asked in confusion.
"Your nail polish is of a very expensive brand. A small bottle can put ordinary people in this city away, but the lipstick on your lips is quite cheap and looks very inconsistent." The girl said.
"Really? Can you tell from this?"
"Of course, and that's not all."
The girl stretched out her wine glass and gently touched it with the glass in the middle-aged woman's hand.
"Madam, don't you think your hairstyle matches the cheongsam you are wearing today?" She asked with a smile: "You didn't have much time at the time, but you had to rush to the banquet, so you didn't have time to fix your hair, so you had to Cut your hair short and wear a wig."
"Wig? Please don't joke."
The middle-aged woman smiled reluctantly and looked around.
I found that no one was paying attention here, and I felt relieved immediately.
"And your shoes?"
"my shoes?"
"You were in a hurry when you went out, so your heels accidentally got stuck on the sewer manhole cover. For a lady, this is not a mistake that should be made, so you can only take off those shoes and go to the street. I just bought a pair of high-end looking high heels.”
The girl looked at her with a faint smile.
"Your cheongsam, your nail polish, and the perfume you spray are all quite high-end brands, but due to some mistakes, they have to be matched with cheap parts. Of course, those fat-bellied businessmen will definitely not be able to tell. "
"Are you following me?" The middle-aged beautiful woman's expression turned cold.
"No, I just made a simple judgment based on the details."
"what do you want?"
"Don't be so hasty to ask."
The girl raised her glass and took a sip.
More suitable for her taste.
"The reason why you are in such a hurry to go out is because you have a mission. Let me think about it. After all, you are a mercenary. It is naturally an assassination mission. The target is at this banquet. The bounty for this mission is quite generous, so you endure I couldn’t help but pick it up.”
"But you suddenly became anxious again and didn't have time to dress yourself up. Maybe it was because after you took the task, you suddenly got a piece of news. This news made you panic, so you hurriedly went out and prepared. Leave the city after killing the target."
The girl gently placed the wine glass in her hand on the table beside her.
"Let me guess the content of that message... Did you have a familiar old friend who died? Did you perform a mission together at that time?"
She looked at the beautiful middle-aged woman and spoke calmly.
"As for what I want... I want your life."
The middle-aged woman's expression changed drastically.
"Xia Chuluo?"
…
Good night, fellow book friends!
(End of chapter)