Chapter 33: Who Are You?]
Bangkok, Thailand.
At night, there was the sound of insects, and Sun Yuan stood under the shower.
Drops of water slowly dripped from his chest full of power lines, and he looked at himself in the distant mirror.
Countless images flashed through my mind.
When he was in Baishui Mountain, Dong Ergou found himself and said frankly that the time was ripe and he wanted to pull him to do it together.
Later, on the road outside Luoyang Prison, everyone braved the rain of bullets and finally rescued the magician.
In the end, everyone received a text message and was deceived into going to Kunlun Island in Vietnam.
Everything feels like it was yesterday.
Tick tock.
He picked up a towel and rolled it around his scarred body and shook the water stains from his hair.
Whirring hair dryer sounds.
Click.
Coming out of the bathroom, Li Laosan was snuffing out the third cigarette butt in the living room, and the two looked at each other.
Li Laosan squinted his eyes and picked up the mobile phone on the desktop, then threw it at the other party and said, "They said, gamble!"
Sun Yuan took the phone neatly, glanced at the content of the text message, his pupils suddenly dilated, and then his eyes became more and more complicated, this decision was extremely risky.
It is possible to plunge the current situation into the abyss, and it is also possible to reverse most of the disadvantages.
Sun Yuan suppressed his voice and said, "There is no other choice!"
Life is a big gamble, and every choice will determine all the directions ahead.
But even so, there are still countless people who are desperately moving forward one after another.
……
In prison.
There was a click, and the prison door opened.
“???????????? (Visiting Prisoners)"
The prison guard shouted to the people inside, and led them outside.
Everyone watched as the figure came out of the cell, and this person was a Singaporean man with strange tattoos, Zhong Rui.
The naked gaze was undisguised.
Apathy, suspicion, hostility.
Zhong Rui walked on the road expressionlessly, he already knew who was coming, it must be the guy last time.
The words of the Prison Earth Emperor came to his ears.
"I trust you!"
No matter what the convenience, you should be on Peter Daniel's side, and only in this way can you ensure that you can survive.
He had already conceived it in his head, and he followed the old fellow's premeditated plan.
Cooperate with a play.
By pretending that the assassination operation went smoothly, he had already gained the favor of the target person, so as to ......
Suddenly, that moment.
Zhong Rui's footsteps stepped into the room where he was visiting the prisoner, and the box that came into view made his heart tense suddenly.
All the prepared lines and words are completely gone.
His eyes widened and he choked on his breath, his face full of disbelief, and even his steps froze.
Behind the old fellow stood a man in a suit and gown, with a grim and cold face, holding a reddish-brown sandalwood box in his hand.
The box turned out to be exactly the same as the one in my hand.
It was like a thunderbolt struck.
His heart suddenly set off a turbulent wave, and his breathing became short.
Li Laosan's eyes were extremely deep, as if he was trying to analyze one or two from the other party's expression, even if he was not a professional in this area, he could guess a lot.
Of course, the premise is that the person you are facing has not been trained in deceptive body movements.
At least for now, they've done it.
The other party didn't seem to know their identities at all, so when he saw the box, he showed strange mixed emotions.
Cao Yongjie, a wealthy Chinese businessman played by Li Laosan, pushed the frame of his glasses, and his forehead wrinkled vigorously to form the word "Sichuan", he turned around naturally and casually, and took out a photo from the reddish-brown sandalwood box.
That is a reproduction of the group photo of eighteen people left by Su Qing's father.
Zhong Rui's whole person was like a ghost.
He held his breath and sat down with a complicated mood and glanced at the person in the photo.
Finally saw the figure, the familiar face, which made his throat choke slightly, and he couldn't help but speak: "Who are you?"
Li Laosan gently made a silent movement.
"Is there anyone you know?"
Zhong Rui's eyes were fixed on the photo, his chest was undulating, he was an orphan, an orphan who was left in the garbage heap and didn't know when he would starve to death.
However, just a dozen years ago, suddenly such a person appeared.
He will never forget the scene when the other man picked himself up in the garbage heap, and he was horrified to find that the man had only one arm.
In the days that followed, the other party taught him how to protect himself.
How can you get money to fill your stomach.
It can be said that from that day on, he can be regarded as living in the world in the true sense of the word, rather than an orphan abandoned by the world.
The other party taught him the rules of survival, the principles of life, and the ability to fight with others.
However, when I was seventeen or eighteen years old, suddenly everything was over.
A group of men in black who came from nowhere rushed into the house in a raging storm, and he was about to witness a hellish scene with his own eyes.
The man, whom he regarded as his "adoptive father", died in front of his eyes under the guns of the group.
Blood was pouring all over the ground.
Despair and fear filled his body.
At that time, I was hiding in an inconspicuous corner, and my legs were trembling with fright, and I didn't dare to move at all.
The group of men in black were very professional, extremely ruthless, and repeatedly confirmed whether the target was dead before choosing to leave.
Zhong Rui will never forget his grief-stricken mood that day, he screamed in pain, and vowed to find the murderer for revenge.
After this, he found the reddish-brown sandalwood box, only to find it empty.
He couldn't understand why he had to carry an empty box with him.
And on weekdays, the "adoptive father" is very nervous and concerned, as if this box is something important.
Finally, the emperor lived up to his wishes, he did not give up, and found a mezzanine in the box, and it turned out that the mezzanine was something that the other party had always cherished.
It was a diary.
On the first page of the diary, there is a string of account passwords, and then practice proves that it is the account password of the dark web.
After reading the diary, Zhong Rui finally knew the identity of his "adoptive father", it turned out that the other party was a killer of a certain tissue culture, and his identity was extremely secret, and he didn't even reveal his name.
All names and identities are faked, travel missions are disguised, and the only identifying sign is a tattoo on the body.
In the diary, it is revealed that the entire organization has been wiped out by the forces behind it, everyone has died, and everyone is on the run.
And as if death was the only outcome.
In addition, the diary also records that there is another killer in the Order, who is said to be hiding in prison.
In this way, Zhong Rui resolutely embarked on a new journey, and many years later he became a professional prison killer, with this tattoo and the box, which were circulated in prisons around the world.
Trying to find the person who identified the tattoo, or the box.
Eight or nine years have passed in the blink of an eye.
And still nothing!
This was the first time he had seen someone come out with the reddish-brown box, so he must have discovered his identity.
Zhong Rui's heart fluctuated, and he carefully suppressed his emotions, and asked in a trembling voice.
"You ...... Who the hell is it?"