Perhaps Roberto's prayer had an effect. The process of the film accelerated at this time, and in the blink of an eye Tian Gang was sitting opposite the policeman.
"I think it might be Mawson."
Tian Gang glanced at the photo of the neighbor's man who died tragically on the table, lowered his head and whispered, "He has been following Xiaoxue for a long time."
The police looked solemn and asked some detailed information about Mo Sen. However, Tian Gang and Mo Sen had not seen each other for many years. Mo Sen also lied a lot during the only dinner date they had not long ago, and in the end he still failed to provide useful information.
"By the way, do you know Cao Hao?" the policeman asked again.
Tian Gang showed a bit of surprise.
"I know you." After he finished speaking, he seemed to realize something, his eyes were slightly panicked, and he asked cautiously, "What's wrong with him?"
The police informed Tian Gang that Cao Hao and his fiancée Su Qi were burned to death at Mo Sen's residence, and the latter's face suddenly became even more ugly.
"Then," Tian Gang had difficulty breathing and barely raised his lowered gaze, "Did Mo Sen do this too?"
"We can't tell for sure yet," the policeman told the truth, "but it's very likely."
"...Oh, oh." Tian Gang's hand on his knee curled up and down, his fingers trembling.
The camera slowly moved from the interview room of the police station to an office with ordinary decoration. The atmosphere was still depressing. Wang Dali, with a sad face, took the salary settlement slip from the cleaning foreman, and at the same time refused his kind offer to stay, dragging the mournful He went to the locker to pick up his few belongings and officially resigned from the housekeeping company.
The elevator descended to the lobby on the ground floor. Wang Dali carried a rough-edged shoulder bag and walked out. As soon as he stepped out, he caught a glimpse of light brown from the corner of his eye.
He stopped and looked carefully for two seconds.
"Hey, who are you!" Wang Dali quickly walked towards Mawson vigilantly and righteously (Colton and others took a breath), "The stalker who has always had evil intentions towards Miss Xiaoxue! What are you doing here? Woolen cloth?"
Mohsen, who was originally standing on the side of the road looking up to read the billboard, turned his head, with a deep frown still twisting between his brows.
"Where is Tian Gang?" He ignored Wang Dali's question.
That hoarse and sweet voice made Wang Dali stunned: "I don't know, I didn't see it today anyway."
After receiving the reply, Mohsen turned around and left.
"Hey? Hey!"
Wang Dali chased after him instead, "Wait a minute!"
He dragged his limp and limped behind Mo Sen, and continued to ask relentlessly: "You're not still following Miss Xiaoxue, are you? Hey, I'm warning you... Hey! What are you going to do? Where to go? Wait!"
Mohsen ignored him and walked through the streets until he turned into an abandoned factory.
"What? What?"
Wang Dali watched Mo Sen take off his backpack and put it on the ground, and he suddenly became excited, "You led me to a place like this, you want to fight, right?"
Mohsen said while rummaging in his bag:
"Do you know where Tian Gang lives? What is the specific address?"
Wang Dali did not answer, but asked calmly: "What do you want to do by asking this?"
"I want to kill him," said Mosen, who was squatting on the ground and rummaging through his bag.
"...?" Wang Dali showed an unconcerned expression, "What are you talking about? There really is something wrong with your mind!"
Mo Sen raised his head and looked at Wang Dali with steady eyes.
"yes."
After he finished speaking, he stood up, the pistol already raised to his chest.
Wang Dali opened his mouth wide and stared at the gun for two seconds, feeling silly and happy.
"Play house with me with a model gun?"
He threw off his shoulder bag and waved his fists twice in a serious manner, "Let me tell you, if I really want to fight, I will--"
boom!
The sudden gunshot caused the four Damon to suffer cardiac arrest.
From his appearance to his temperament, Wang Dali is full of laughter. The martial arts stance he just put on was so funny that it made people feel relieved. But at this amused moment, Mo Sen pulled the trigger.
With a scream, comedy suddenly turned into tragedy.
Wang Dali covered his crotch with both hands and slowly knelt down. Normally, Jasper might have laughed out loud because of the deliberately arranged plot of laying eggs in three balls. However, there was so much foreshadowing. At this time, Wang Dali heard that Dali's shrill screams made him feel chills in his heart, and he couldn't laugh at all.
Mawson approached, gun raised.
Wang Dali knelt at his feet, his head hitting the concrete floor due to the severe pain. It was a distinct and classic "otz" posture. If you want to say it is funny, it is indeed funny. It is absurd and tragic, and the ultimate laugh point.
But the smile on Roberto's face was uglier than crying.
boom!
Mo Sen shot Wang Dali again in the back.
otz completely collapsed into a straight line, and Wang Dali lay motionless on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
…
The ambulance opened a path in the urban traffic, and footsteps sounded, Tian Gang and Qiu Xue hurriedly appeared at the corner of the stairs, one behind the other, with worried looks on their faces.
Not long after, the two of them were sitting side by side on the bench in the corridor outside the emergency room, feeling as heavy and nervous as most of the patients' family members waiting outside.
"It's okay." Qiu Xue whispered, her voice hoarse, "Brother Dali will definitely not die."
Tian Gang's eyes fell on the smooth floor tiles of the hospital, without focus.
"It's all my fault that Brother Dali was implicated..." He murmured in an erratic tone, feeling totally lost.
"It's not your fault!" Qiu Xue spoke softly but in an urgent tone.
"No, it's really my fault..."
Tian Gang's clasped hands tightened again and again, "Because, Mo Sen came to kill me from the beginning."
Qiu Xue shook her head slightly, with a painful expression: "That's because I took the initiative to ask you to be my boyfriend in the first place...! So, it's not your fault..."
Tian Gang's two thumbs rubbing each other trembled slightly.
"No, it's not just that." He made a sound and swallowed hard several times before continuing, "I am indeed responsible for Mo Sen... becoming like this."
Qiu Xue looked at Tian Gang blankly.
"What responsibility can you have..." she murmured.
Tian Gang was still looking at the ground unfocused, his eyelashes were trembling, and his lips were trembling.
"actually."
He tried to take a breath, his voice dry, "Moson and I had a pretty good relationship when we were in high school."
"We have a lot of common topics, and we always go home and chat together..."
"However, there was a classmate named He Ye in the class at that time who often took the lead in bullying Mo Sen."
The surrounding environment gradually blurred and turned gray in Tian Gang's hoarse narrative voice, like a fog that hung in the mind. Even the confessions made many years later seemed to be separated by a layer of water, humming and making it difficult to hear clearly.
After that, the sound became clear, a string of "hey hey" laughter came from far to near, and a hand appeared in the center of the picture.
"hurry up!"
He Ye held a common style thermos cup in his hand and urged excitedly.
"Come on, come on." The attendant happily handed over the orange juice and said jokingly, "Brother He, are you spending so much money?"
He Ye chuckled, poured the orange juice into the thermos cup, and then took out a few pieces of chalk from his pocket, calling for everyone to help.
Several furry heads were gathered together, and soon there was a small pile of ground chalk dust on the paper.
He Ye twisted the edge of the paper and imitated the action of drugging powder in movies and TV dramas vividly, as if he himself was some kind of think tank and now wanted to use tricks against the "evil enemy".
"Stir it up, don't let him see it!"
"Is it almost done?"
"Hahaha, do you want to add more ingredients? Cough - bah!"
"Hey, isn't it disgusting?"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
"Okay, okay, let's go!"
Three or five boys in school uniforms, headed by He Ye, came to the corridor outside the classroom. They pushed each other and laughed and found a female classmate in the next class. Half joking and half threatening, they asked her to take this "drink" Give it to Mawson and let him drink it all.
In the hazy memories, the young-looking Mo Sen shyly and helplessly picked up the thermos cup.
The camera shifted focus and Tian Gang stood at the corner.
He is here, he has always been there, he was there when He Ye and the others were grinding the chalk dust, and he was there when the "plan was implemented".
He was not involved.
He is just a passerby.
He stood there.
He looked away silently every time.
2400+, it will disappear at the end, try to read it.
Next update time: 12.2 at 9pm if nothing else happens
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