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Chapter 192: third story

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Zhao Mingkun just disappeared into the darkness without looking back. I watched Zhao Mingkun's back gradually merge into the background, and I still couldn't believe that we met again so soon. And I didn't expect that I would ask Zhao Mingkun for such a condition to cooperate.

Team leader Shao made up his mind to arrest Zhao Mingkun for the sake of his girlfriend Yang Xiaojuan, which was an explanation for himself and Yang Xiaojuan. Guan Zengbin chose this major because of Yang Xiaojuan. And if I choose to tell Team Leader Shao and Guan Zengbin about this, Zhao Mingkun will definitely be arrested. And if I choose to keep this matter secret, I will miss the best opportunity to arrest Zhao Mingkun.

I don't know why I always have such a feeling, I always feel that Zhao Mingkun and I must have some kind of relationship. Zhao Mingkun has a suspicious personality. When he speaks, he always likes to hide his true thoughts and say some things that sometimes seem confusing to create his own sense of mystery.

Maybe the old man in Area A said it well, we are all the same people in our bones. I don't believe in others, but I still have to pretend to be very enthusiastic. As Zhao Mingkun said, people like us may not regret death. Sometimes, I kind of hate myself.

But at the moment of birth, curiosity is something that cannot be abandoned. Twenty years later, I still want to know who my parents are, whether they are dead or alive, and I also want to know that my mother abandoned me. When there is no trace of sadness and sadness.

I shook my head and stopped thinking about these questions that I haven't heard a little bit about yet.

Maybe some people are born alone, we are just one abandoned by God.

It was late when we went back, but the lights were still brightly lit, and it was still a busy scene. As soon as I opened the door and walked into the hall, I greeted me from a distance: "Captain Wu Mengwu, they have already held a meeting inside, and they are waiting for you. I will let you know as soon as you come back."

I nodded and rushed into the conference room to check my phone, but no one called me.

Pushing open the door and walking in, I saw that the inside was already full of people. Team Leader Shao and Team Leader Li were sitting at the front, and the rest were sitting on both sides, looking at the documents quietly at the moment. The members of the two groups were all present, but Xiao Liu was the only one missing.

Team Leader Shao waved his hand at me and said, "Sit down, I heard from Gu Chen that you went out to do some errands, have you finished?"

I nodded.

Team Leader Shao said, "In that case, we won't wait for Xiao Liu."

I interrupted and asked, "What did Xiao Liu do?"

"They said they went to investigate the information of the deceased." A chubby team member of Team Leader Li said, "He told us to have a meeting, and he won't come back."

Sister Mary knocked on the table lightly to draw our attention to her, and then Sister Mary threw me a document: "The third story."

The thing that should come is still coming. When the third story appears, we should understand that the murderer will commit the crime in the near future. This is an extremely helpless feeling. You know that while you are reading the story, the murderer has already started his own killing plan, but you just can't stop it.

Everyone was quietly reading the third murder story.

I opened the file and found that it had been marked with a red pen, and it seemed that someone had already read it. The third story is as follows:

Strictly speaking, I am not a good person. I am just an ordinary worker, doing day after day and year after year on the assembly line, assembling mobile phones. To be honest, at my age, the money I earn can't be said to be small, but it's definitely not too much.

It's a boring job, and I don't think there's another job like this in the world—it only takes one day to get bored with your job. When I was standing on the assembly line in the workshop, I couldn't remember that I had been in this job for twenty years.

But the days like this are what I figured out when I was eighteen years old. It is a job that does not change day after day. You only need to put the phone case and the phone together. This is a job that requires only five minutes of training without any experience. Of course, you need four minutes to put on a set of work clothes.

This is a job where you can think about what you will be doing on the last day of retirement from your first day at work. Assembly, only endless assembly. Although mobile phones are constantly changing, this kind of work is exactly the same. If I were blind at this moment, I would still be competent for such a job.

Today, the willow tree that has just sprouted outside the window facing me has a total of 3,251 branches. Today, Sister Li from a distance mentioned for the 32nd time that her son is incompetent. Today, the supervisor only came nine times, one less than yesterday.

I have wanted to kill more than once, and I have said that, strictly speaking, I am not a good person.

I often imagine that someone will be involved in the machine in the next moment, we are bathed in this rain of blood, everyone is screaming crazily, and there are people running wildly because of fear.

I often wonder whether the widow across the door whose husband has been dead for five years, who has different men coming out of her house every day, will suddenly kick open my door tonight.

I often imagine that the six-year-old child who has not yet gone to school, the child who is chattering outside at five o'clock every morning, whether all the adults in the family are dead, why would a five-year-old child be allowed to come out and shout every day? Barking. Maybe the next time I go out, I will accidentally see the child fall from upstairs.

But for such a long time, nothing happened, everything was so dull.

My life seems to be much longer than others, and my life seems to be much shorter by others. I like watching movies, watching funny movies, I laugh with the people in the movies, I like watching tragedies, I cry with the people in the movies, I like watching horror movies, I scream with the people in the movies trembling.

I always feel that everything is missing a lot.

Nothing happened, just another normal day.

When I got home, there was nothing, alone, empty.

My wife and I divorced five years ago and we have no children.

We've been married for a long time, do the math, ten years after I got this job. This job was as early as 20 years ago. It was an iron rice bowl with high wages, which made me rich enough to buy a house. Twenty years later, I have nothing but a house.

"Old Wang, I'm back. I don't know what's wrong with the sewer pipe in my house. Can you help me look?" A middle-aged woman was standing at the gate of the community chatting with others. When she saw me walking in, she hurriedly said to me. .

I nodded.

An old man said: "Isn't this Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, my relatives sent a large package of local specialties. I am an old man with old arms and legs. I really can't get this thing up. After a while, help me!" How about I get things up there?"

I watched my uncle playing chess with others. It turns out that I also like this chess and card sport very much, but now, I have forgotten when was the last time I played chess.

"Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang." Several children surrounded me: "We want to eat candy, we want to eat Tangtang."

"School is over." I said with a smile.

"Eat candy! Eat candy!" Several children said happily.

I had no choice but to rummage through my pocket, and there was only one sheet of fifty yuan. A child jumped up high and snatched the fifty yuan from me. He ran away and shouted: "Buy candy and eat it, buy candy and eat it!"

The adults laughed happily in the community, and I went upstairs amidst the laughter.

It's boring, I don't really want to live.

I unblocked the sewer pipe for women, and there were big clumps of hair in it. When I left, they were having dinner at home. When I went downstairs, I helped the old man who was still playing chess outside to move the box back. He told me to just put it at the door, and he had to play a game of chess here before going back.

Those children were still playing outside, and I heard a child say: "Didn't you say you wanted to ask him to get a red one? Why did you only get fifty yuan? That Yasuo's new skin costs sixty yuan As for the money, I still can’t afford it.”

Another child said: "You are stupid, we will ask him for it tomorrow, and he will definitely give it."

"Really?" A child seemed to be in disbelief. After all, fifty yuan is not a small amount among these children.

The other child nodded seriously, and said: "Of course, my mother told me, my mother said that this Uncle Wang is a fool, he is not stupid, he will do whatever others ask him to do, he is just a good man .Didn't you see that those uncles and aunts will order this Uncle Wang. Actually, they can spend money to find others to do those things, but they don't want to spend money."

The kid nodded and said, "So that's what he looks like, so he's a fool. How could that fool have so much money?"

"I don't know, maybe stupid people have stupid luck." Another child said: "Don't talk about him, I will ask him for money tomorrow. By the way, what does that EQ Erlian mean..."

I can't understand the children's words.

The lights are turned off at home, everything is pitch black, I can't sleep, I don't know when, I can't sleep anymore.

What is the rope in my hand for

I stood on the chair and hung the rope on the clothes rack on the balcony.

With a loud bang, the stool fell to the ground.

What is that sound