"You have to know that not everyone can offend the Wen family, let alone you want me to help her kill Wen Qian. Let me tell you the truth, the Wen Group can develop to this day without any resources in their hands? Let alone We are short of talented people in our industry, can you beat them?"
What Fu Mingkui said makes sense. For a useless person like me, let alone fighting against the Wen family, people would not take me seriously at all. But why did I ever say that I would fight against them?
"Don't get me wrong. I just asked you to help Chai Yu. I never said I was going to help her fight against the Wen family. Don't get excited yet and listen to what I have to say. Fu Mingkui, you killed Lao Huang and his son. As well as the debts of those who died innocently and tragically, you will one day be able to repay them in full. As for Chai Yu, to be honest, there were many opportunities to kill you, but I always feel that although you were wrong, you still caused this. The culprit of a series of tragic incidents should not be allowed to remain at large."
Dude is not a bad person.
Although Chai Yu committed murder to vent his anger because of Fu Mingkui's instigation, he committed the crime again and again because of the mysterious scroll on my body. If you think about it, those people can actually be indirectly killed because of me.
The evil ghosts' grudges are hard to eliminate, and the underworld will naturally not take them in. How can there be a place for them in the upper world? Although the ghost girl repeatedly insisted that I kill the blood evil ghost directly, for some reason, I just felt that it was difficult to do so.
"I know that my sins are serious, and I no longer ask for forgiveness or a chance to be reincarnated. I just hope that I can kill that thief with my bare hands before I die! And... thank you."
I don't know if it's because of my bad eyesight, but I always feel that the hostility in Chai Yu's body has faded a lot at this time, and his cold and sad face looks unexpectedly moving under the moonlight.
Chai Yu ran away, while Fu Mingkui paced back and forth in front of me, and finally steadied his figure with a cold snort.
"Hmph. I hope you keep your word. You know that not everyone can offend the Wen family."
After Fu Mingkui finished speaking, he threw a smoke bomb on the open space in front of me like those people in martial arts novels who were in a hurry to leave!
...His grandpa's grandpa's! It made my brother's nose runny and tearful. You just left when you said you wanted to. Why did you show off like this?
Besides, there are so many policemen at the bottom of the mountain. So what if you escape from under my nose? Can you still escape from under their noses?
Later, it turned out that Fu Mingkui had really disappeared without a trace...
After I was rescued by the police who came up the mountain, Lao Chen and Chen Bo also arrived. They probably had some things that they couldn’t say to me in front of the police, so Chen Bo waved his phone to me, probably thinking Please contact us via mobile phone.
Sure enough, when I entered the police station again to "drink tea", I received a text message from Chen Bo. The general content was that the two little female ghosts who caused trouble in the school had been subdued by Lao Chen. Except for a few people at the scene, Apart from the damage to shops and public facilities, no one else was injured, which reassures me.
"General Zhao Fei, you were the last person to see Fu Mingkui. Tell us about the situation at that time and how he suddenly disappeared without a trace."
I shook my head and said that I didn't know how he escaped. As for the conversations with Fu Mingkui, I still felt that I shouldn't tell them.
"I just heard him say that he might go looking for something else, and he doesn't have time to continue spending time with us."
Since Fu Mingkui is determined to touch Wen, his purpose cannot be revealed at this time. As for whether he can act without revealing his whereabouts when wanted by the police, it depends on his own ability.
Officer Wu looked at me thoughtfully, as if he had something to say but didn't know how to say it.
"If you have anything to say, just say it."
Seeing that I was very cooperative, he stopped being pretentious and put down the pen in his hand casually.
"General Zhao Fei, I don't know why, but I always feel that you are hiding some secret. Of course, this is just my personal unfounded guess. Don't take it to heart. By the way, I think there is something you must do. Know."
Don't take it to heart what you say. If my brother hadn't had a good psychological quality, you would have gotten rid of everything you said.
"We all admire your courage to come forward, but the hostages who escaped from Fu Mingkui insisted that this was a good show between you and Fu Mingkui."
His use of the word "firm" is very thought-provoking, but at that time Kong Dingzhou did sneak down the mountain when I was going up the mountain, and it was impossible for me to know what he actually said to the police.
Good show? Fu Mingkui has been hiding his identity and waiting for opportunities for all these years. He is indeed a good actor, but he was involved in it. Although I have now accepted the fact that bizarre things like the Mysterious Scroll exist, I consider myself to have no acting skills. Where can I expect to put on a good show?
"What did he say?" Out of curiosity, I began to ask Officer Wu.
It turned out that less than 10 minutes after I went up the mountain, Kong Dingzhou staggered down. Since he had bloodstains as thick as a finger and his clothes were torn in several places, it gave the impression that he had just returned from torture. It's like escaping from something.
In addition, he was shouting "Help me!" while running, which immediately made people assume that he, the "hostage", was still in a critical situation, so what he said at that time was just that. It was accepted as a matter of course by everyone.
"When we rescued him, we could indeed clearly see the fear and uneasiness in his eyes. According to what he said, the reason why Fu Mingkui captured him as a hostage was that he was forced to desperate measures. The actual purpose is to wait for you to hand something into his hands. In other words, there is some kind of interest relationship between you and Fu Mingkui, and this relationship between you and him is to keep him The most direct motive for the school murder."
I remained silent, not because I acquiesced to this statement, but because I didn't want to admit it, but couldn't deny it.
Officer Wu sighed, "No matter what, you are willing to cooperate with us. I thank you on behalf of the police station and the public. According to Kong Dingzhou, our police will not easily make unreasonable judgments without sufficient evidence. Of course, as far as As you know, 'never wrong a good person, and never let a bad person go', there is nothing groundless, and I hope you can understand this."
I understand, of course I understand.
The implication is that I have an inexplicable involvement with the murder suspect.
The ghost girl hasn't made a sound since she helped me drive away the hungry ghosts and get rid of Fu Mingkui. I guess she went to sleep because she exhausted her spiritual power.
Well, at this time, there is no one to talk to.
The buddy sat alone on a chair at the bus stop, letting the warm but cold sunshine shine on his face, staring blankly at the sky that was not yet bright and clear.
I don’t know how long I sat there, but an old man who was waiting for the bus accidentally tripped over me, staggered two steps, shook his head, and sat next to me.
I came to my senses immediately and quickly asked him if he was okay. After all, although he was not tripped, the old man suddenly suffered such a blow, and I didn't know if it would reach his waist or something.
"It's okay, young man, you will always fall. If you fall, just stand up again. If you haven't fallen yet, just keep moving forward."
I nodded, it was really hopeless for an old man to have such a feeling, but a strong young man like me was feeling sorry for himself.
"As long as you're okay, I'll leave first, thank you."
A simple encounter, a simple farewell.
To be honest, since the police already know about Kong Dingzhou’s rhetoric, I think it has spread in the school by now...
Along the way, there were people who were really pointing fingers and talking about my buddies. I couldn’t hear what they were saying, but they were nothing more than the “truths” that were passed down by word of mouth.
When I found Tai Qing, I didn't say anything to him or explain anything to him. The two of them just sat in silence under the small pavilion where we unlocked the wordless secret scroll that day.
I know that besides myself, the only person who knows me best in this world is him.
"Spread has spread, some say you are a pervert, others say you are a criminal..."
Tai Qing finally spoke, and I knew that there were actually some more unpleasant things he hadn't said.
"It's harmful. It's other people's mouth. Let them have their say."
"Don't you feel wronged? Don't you feel aggrieved?"
I stood up, patted his shoulder, and said calmly: "Compared to those people whose lives were taken away, my grievances are nothing."
At this time, I still didn’t understand the truth: every mouth can be turned into a sharp blade. When one or two knives are swung at you, there may be room to dodge and ignore, and no matter how bad it is, you can still block it. . But when hundreds or thousands of knives are swung at you, how can you stop them?
Only one morning after returning to school, I became the first student to be "invited" to the principal's office since the school was founded.
On the way, Mr. Hu and Luo Chengsi must have heard the news. They rushed over in a hurry. Before they had time to greet me, they watched their brothers and several teachers enter the principal's office.
"Hello, classmate."
In my impression, the principal has always been a gentle and kind old gentleman. Even now, he still gives people the feeling of a humble gentleman.
"Hello principal."
"Sit. All of you, sit down."
It can be seen that the other teachers obviously have their own ideas in their hearts, but their expressions are all the same.
"In this way, let's relax, drink tea, and talk."
"Principal, let's get down to business."
The hand of the principal who was making tea was not affected by these words at all, and he still poured the Yunnan red gold silk he had cooked for everyone present.
The principal is a very fond of drinking Dian black tea.
Unfortunately, I don’t understand tea.
Although my friend is not deeply involved in the world, and I don’t know much about the so-called human world, I can guess a lot of things in my mind. For example, this time there have been deaths one after another in the school. Although the police are already looking for Fu Mingkui, Kong Dingzhou His words had already pushed me into a quagmire. Together with Fu Mingkui, we were covered in mud and fell deeper and deeper.
I roughly know why they came to talk to me, and I hope the worst outcome is not what I thought.
"Principal, since everyone has made a decision at noon, there is no need to hide it now."
"The school can no longer withstand any hardships. Even if you don't think about yourself, don't you still think about the safety of other teachers and students?"
I stood aside and listened quietly to their discussion. Since it had been decided long ago, I could just wait for the notification, so why bother calling me again.
Among these teachers are Mr. Zhang, who I know, who teaches electrical engineering, and Dean Yang, who teaches mechanical and electrical engineering. Of course, there is also our class teacher, Mr. Li Gang.
Compared with other teachers, Teacher Li Gang's silence at this time made the brothers feel relieved, but at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
"Ahem, classmate Zhao, you know that Lan Ligong is in an embarrassing situation right now, especially with the recent spate of incidents... I think it may be out of selfishness to let you know that the school has made a decision that affects you personally. Before making decisions about the future, I think it is necessary to give you a chance."
The principal finished his cup of tea and his face became serious and serious.
"I only have two questions. I hope you can answer me responsibly."
I nodded.
"Have you been involved in the case committed by Fu Mingkui?"
I shook my head.
"Does Fu Mingkui's murder have anything to do with you?"
I opened my mouth, but couldn't spit out a word, so I nodded.
Looking into the principal's eyes, I somehow felt very calm and had no unnecessary worries. The latter stared at me for about ten seconds, then stood up with an unexpected smile.
"Okay, I understand. Classmate Zhao Feijiang, given that the school has unanimously determined that you are a dangerous person who has the intention of deliberately destroying public peace and endangering the lives of others, and is suspected of collaborating with murderers to commit crimes, seriously damaging Lan Ligong's Social status and image. In summary, the school has decided to give you forced expulsion from school."
I was stunned for a few seconds and suddenly realized, I was fired?
He turned his head and glanced at Li Gang, but a trace of disappointment flashed in the latter's evasive eyes.
There's nothing sadder than seeing someone else's disappointed look on you.
There were many words on his lips, but in the end he just gave me a wry smile, "I understand, principal, Teacher Li, thank you and other teachers for your cultivation over the past few years. During this time, I have caused trouble to you and the school."
Sometimes when I think about it, I really feel that I should stay away from school. Although the mysterious secret scroll has been given to Fu Mingkui, I am sure that there will be other people who covet the "secret" one after another. Maybe, leaving school is really a good idea. is currently the most correct choice.
Now that you've thought about it, let's go.
The school gave me two days to go through the formalities. In fact, it was just a matter of signing. As for other student status issues, the principal told me the situation. They only asked me to drop out of school and would not expel me from school, so I didn’t. What negative impact will it have on my future life?
On the day we packed up our luggage, our squad leader made an appointment with Mr. Hu and Luo Chengsi to form a bureau with the classmates. They asked me to go no matter what, but the guys were thin-skinned and it wasn't for any good reason, so they made excuses. go. Later, the squad leader came to the dormitory and kicked in the door. He called the people in his dormitory, Mr. Hu and Luo Chengsi, and each of them held a box of beer. When he saw me lying on the bed sleeping, he couldn't help but grabbed the guys down and locked the door. It was like a fight to the death. momentum.
That night, my friend drank the most in his life, 7 people and 7 boxes of beer. For me, who doesn’t drink much at all, I could only vomit after drinking, and drink again after vomiting.
It was also later, when Mr. Hu contacted me long after I left school, that I realized that I cried after drinking that night. Maybe it was because I had been depressed for too long, but no matter what, after three years, I could It's worth it to have such a group of brothers.
