Xu Dachuan was shouting and acting crazy. This man was under tremendous mental pressure and psychological torture during the days after his son's death.
He felt very wronged.
He felt himself in pain.
He felt that his life had been very rough and difficult.
If someone else stood here instead of Zhou Ze, perhaps he would inspire some sympathy and pity for them.
But unfortunately,
Standing in front of him was Zhou Ze.
Anyone could sympathize with him.
But except Zhou Ze.
He is dead,
This rough man who is crying, going crazy, and being hysterical,
He was also one of the accomplices in his murder.
Why do you all feel sorry for yourself
Why do you all feel wronged
What about me
Who will pity me
Who can think about it for me
Zhou Ze naturally walked in front of Xu Dachuan and raised his chin. At this moment, countless emotions in his heart were driving him madly to kill the man in front of him.
Tear him to pieces.
Not only his body,
And his soul!
Only by making him endure the greatest pain and torture can I offset the anger in my heart!
Life always seems to have many coincidences. A police car drove over from a distance.
Zhou Ze looked at the flashing lights on top of the police car. At this moment, he was not afraid or scared. He even felt a sense of relief as if nothing had happened.
If all this is really just a pocket.
So,
I'm going crazy too.
Rather than letting me suffer alone,
Why don't we all come together
Hurt each other!
Xu Dachuan was still shouting and jumping. A police car stopped nearby and two policemen got out. They might have been on patrol or just happened to pass by, but they still got out of the car to find out what was going on.
When the police came over, Xu Dachuan suddenly became quiet. He looked at Zhou Ze with resentment, and then looked at the police.
He began to walk towards the police on his own initiative.
Zhou Ze's nails on his hands, which were behind his back, had fully grown out, and the black air was constantly circling between his fingers.
Close your eyes.
Deep in the pupil,
It seemed as if a black torrent was flowing.
At this moment, Zhou Ze seemed to gradually regain the feeling he had on the rooftop that day, as if he had been completely abandoned by the entire society and by life.
That kind of loneliness, that kind of helplessness,
He constantly released the depression accumulated deep in his heart.
I am a ghost messenger.
I died once.
I cultivate my character.
But I don't like to swallow my anger.
If a storm is coming,
Then I am in this rainstorm,
Indulge yourself again.
In the past, Zhou Ze had always been afraid. He was afraid that he would become like the one in Rongcheng and be banned.
But sometimes, it's really hard to control yourself.
Of course, what is even more difficult to control is the vortex around you, which will actively push you, instigate you, and force you.
Step by step,
Towards the abyss.
"What's going on?" A policeman walked up to Xu Dachuan, while the other middle-aged policeman looked at Zhou Ze.
Instinctively, the middle-aged policeman sensed a hint of danger from Zhou Ze. This was his sixth sense developed from his many years of experience as a police officer.
Although the young man in front of him was thin and looked frail, and had his eyes closed, the middle-aged policeman's lips were dry.
It was a bit embarrassing to say it, but at the moment, he actually felt a little nervous.
Hey, what the hell,
What am I nervous about
"It's okay, I just had a few drinks and I'm scolding my younger generation. He's not obedient and wants to divorce his wife, so I have to scold him!"
Xu Dachuan said with red eyes.
The two policemen looked at each other. Since it was someone else's family matter, they didn't care about it. They immediately went back to the car and the police car drove away.
The middle-aged policeman turned his head and looked behind him again.
"Brother Cui, what are you looking at?"
"nothing."
The middle-aged policeman sat up straight and shook his head.
roadside,
Xu Dachuan turned his head and looked at Zhou Ze again.
"Throat... Bah!"
He spat a mouthful of thick phlegm heavily onto the ground.
Xu Dachuan, who had just threatened to call the police to report Zhou Ze, did not report to the police.
As a father who has already lost his son, he was not afraid to report it because he was worried about being implicated. It can only be said that at that moment, he softened his heart.
"You'd better find someone to kill me too, so that no one will know what you did in the past!"
Xu Dachuan growled.
His son died, and he was unwilling to send his nephew to the execution ground, otherwise his family would be extinct.
His ideas are simple.
It's really very simple.
My nephew's wife has a crush on someone outside.
Just help kill that guy!
Now that his son has died, he cannot let the Xu family become extinct.
Very great
right,
Very great.
But in Zhou Ze's opinion,
But it's extremely disgusting.
Xu Dachuan bent down and prepared to pick up his pipe. He was ready to leave and go home. He thought about it for a long time and was angry for a long time, but at this time, he still did not have the courage to really drag Xu Le to be buried with his son.
However, Xu Dachuan's pipe was stepped on by Zhou Ze.
Xu Dachuan raised his head, a little dazed.
Zhou Ze slowly bent down and picked up the pipe.
"Bang!"
The pipe hit Xu Dachuan hard.
Xu Dachuan let out a muffled groan and looked at Zhou Ze in disbelief.
"How dare you..."
"Bang!"
Another fierce blow knocked Xu Dachuan to the ground. He had undergone surgery on his leg some time ago and it had not yet fully healed. Facing Zhou Ze's sudden attack, he could only curl up on the ground.
The police had already gone far away, so naturally they couldn't notice the scene at this time.
"I call you great!"
"Bang!"
Another blow was fired.
"I told you to be soft-hearted!"
"Bang!"
Another blow was thrown at him again.
"I made you feel wronged!"
"Bang!"
"I'll make you feel that you have a hard time!"
"Bang!"
"I'll make life hard for you!"
"Bang!"
"I make you feel pity!"
"Bang!"
… …
Zhou Ze, who had been suppressing his patience for a long time, seemed to have gone mad. He whipped Xu Dachuan continuously and violently, causing Xu Dachuan to fall to the ground and tremble continuously.
at last,
He dropped the cigarette in his hand,
Zhou Ze staggered back a few steps.
Leaning against a telephone pole.
“Cough cough… cough cough…”
A heavy cough came from his mouth.
He raised his head.
Looking at the dark night sky.
The anger in my heart was vented a little.
But deep down, I didn't feel much better.
This group of people,
Their father is kind and their son is filial.
They are brothers and sisters.
They help each other, they care for each other,
But the more this happened, the more disgusted Zhou Ze felt.
Turning around, leaving Xu Dachuan curled up there with a bruised face and nose, Zhou Ze walked forward slowly alone.
He lit a cigarette and took a deep puff.
Then he put out the fire with his fingernails, crushed the remaining tobacco, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.
I took out my cell phone and prepared to hail a taxi, but there were no cars nearby.
As a last resort,
Zhou Ze called Xu Qinglang:
"Hey, Lao Zhou, what are you doing? We are closed for business today."
"Come pick me up."
Zhou Ze gave the address.
"Wait a minute, I'll call the Taoist priest. He just drove my car out to buy candy for that woman. Ask him to pick you up on the way back."
I hung up the phone.
Zhou Ze spat out the cigarette butts in his mouth, then leaned against the electric pole and was in a daze for a long time.
Xu Dachuan, he didn't kill him.
Under this pocket,
In fact, no one is innocent.
But it seems that everyone is a puppet, doing what they are supposed to do at the predetermined nodes.
In the end,
Destroy after use.
There is someone who is guiding all of this to happen, like a catalyst, accelerating the operation of all of this.
That person,
He is the real driving force and the culprit who caused me to die in a car accident in my previous life.
About twenty minutes later, a black Nissan stopped next to Zhou Ze, and the window rolled down, revealing the figure of an experienced man.
"Boss, I found you."
The old Taoist got out of the car first and helped Zhou Ze open the door.
Zhou Ze sat in the bag, and the old Taoist took out a piece of candy from the big bag and handed it to Zhou Ze:
"Boss, eat."
Zhou Ze pushed the Taoist's hand away, indicating that he was not in the mood.
The old Taoist smiled awkwardly and didn't take it seriously.
You know, compared to Zhou Ze, his previous boss of the underworld store was actually more difficult to get along with.
Compared with the previous person, Zhou Ze was actually much calmer and more harmonious. Of course, it wasn't that the previous person had a bad temper, but as long as he sat behind the counter, the old Taoist would naturally not dare to speak too loudly.
"Instead of candy, have a cigarette."
The old Taoist handed Zhou Ze a cigarette, lit it for him, and then sat back in his driving seat.
The car started moving and the old Taoist turned a corner and headed back.
When he reached the next intersection, Lao Dao turned right. When he passed the gate of the community, he subconsciously slowed down the car and looked into the community.
This is the residential area where the Lin family lives.
Before, Zhou Ze came here, picked up Xu Dachuan, and the two of them walked for a distance, but it was impossible for them to walk too far.
"What are you looking at?" Zhou Ze asked.
"Boss, this is it, don't you know?"
"What?"
"Didn't Miss Tang tell you before that when she was injured, she could only hide in a dark place. There are only two dark places in the whole city.
One is your bookstore,
Another one is the residential area here.
But Miss Tang said that there seemed to be something wrong with the lights in this place, so in the end we chose to stay by your side to avoid being chased. "
The old Taoist said to himself,
Didn't notice.
Zhou Ze's hand holding the cigarette,
Trembling slightly...