Pingjiang Rebellion Eighty-six, ten years later, the trial

"Weren't you afraid of killing the wrong person?"

A few years later, at a belated trial, one of the most famous lawyers in the entire Huangming asked curiously.

Sitting in the audience were military bigwigs, high-level officials of the Psyker Association, and even Qi Qi's direct subordinates and close friends and relatives.

Not only that, the entire Huang Ming is paying attention to the youngest major general in the history of Huang Ming to describe his mental journey at that time. Although everyone knows that he is notoriously ruthless. Killing people was just a routine for him. However, he was only sixteen years old at the time, and he could be described as powerless.

Lying on the hospital bed was the man who would later be called "Pandora's box", even if he was asleep, even if he was badly burned. How can a teenager who has just entered his first year of high school be sure that the person he killed must be the right person and make up his mind to kill him?

"It's impossible to kill the wrong one. ”

In addition, his back was straight, and the thousand-pound shackles on his body did not make him bend down. His tone was light, but his eyes were a little out of focus, unconsciously recalling that cold autumn night ten years ago.

Yes.

He couldn't have killed the wrong one.

But it was later, when the police failed to find the family of this old man who died tragically in his dream, and had no choice but to restore the skull and try to confirm his identity, but found that he was the murderer who caused the murder in Jinji Lake and the fire in Huxing Hospital, and then Qi Qi was able to truly determine that the person he killed was not wrong.

At that time, he could only say that he was carried away by anger and hatred, and he was overconfident in his memory, so he made this hasty decision.

Come, let's go back in time to that miserable night.

As the air was gradually injected into the other party's veins, the block in Qi Qi's heart seemed to gradually soften, and the feeling of powerlessness slowly disappeared, and his hanging hand couldn't help but clench his fist, and then slowly let go. His face was still calm, but his heart was beating fast.

Looking at the other party's lips that gradually turned purple, what appeared in Qi Qi's eyes was Yu Jun's honest and simple face.

He remembered a sentence that Yu Jun often said: "Hey, if my unborn child is as promising as you in the future, I will be blind even if I die." ”

Death is also blind.

If you think about it, it will be.

He has arranged everything for Yu Jun's two-week-old child, including kindergarten, elementary school, junior high school, and high school, as long as he can move forward step by step, Yu Jun's family will definitely have the first college student in history.

It's just that the glorious lintel at that time can really be seen in the army?

Thinking of this, Guo Qiqi suddenly remembered the old words of the head teacher Wu Jingcheng: "Read more and read good books." ”

"Old Wu. This is the first time that Guo Qiqi has called Wu Jingcheng like this, and it is also the last time. "Only your revenge is gone. ”

At this time, Qi Qi didn't know that the "wormhole incident" at Begonia High School was actually a ghost made by Rasul, and he didn't learn about it until a few days later from the TV. If he had known at this time, he would not have let Rasul die in such a peaceful way.

"If conditions permit. ”

A few years later, at the military court, Guo Qiqi raised his eyes and looked at everyone, and said with unprecedented seriousness: "I will definitely break him into pieces at that time." When he said this, his tone was as normal as if he were cutting a bloody steak, and his snow-white teeth seemed to chew everything.

Everyone was terrified by his words, and at that time, he had already added a strong footnote to his brutality and cruelty with untold blood, and no one would question his words, and they even thought that he would have done something more cruel.

Slowly pulling out the tip of the needle, he put his hand in front of Rasul's nose, and when he found that he was not breathing, he left the room with the same calm as ever, as if he were a doctor who had come to check on the patient's condition.

He took the elevator back to the nurse's station, came to the locker room, shook the nurse's gown, hung it up again, and by the way, washed off the fingerprints on the needle in the sink next to him, dried it and threw it into the trash. Then, as if nothing had happened, he picked up the book on his stool and returned to his luxurious room, where the clock showed "twelve-eight o'clock" and two minutes left.

It was pitch black in the ward, and Qi Qi came to his bedside in the dark, slept with his clothes, and after a while, not more than ten seconds, he fell asleep. The killing of Rasul did not cause him any psychological burden, and he even slept better than he had in the previous days, perhaps because of a relationship that had been untied by a knot.

The next day, the sun rose as usual.

Rasul's death did not cause much panic in the hospital, as the police judged it to be a natural death.

Mainly because Rasul is too old, at least from the outside. Coupled with the fact that he had suffered such severe burns, it was only natural that he would not survive a certain night.

The police were only having trouble finding his family, and because his face was so badly disfigured, he had to have his skull restored to know what he really looked like. As for what happened after knowing his true appearance, I have already explained it before, so I won't repeat it.

But fortunately, the police still thought that he died of natural causes, only as a bad retribution, and did not do an autopsy, and did not find the blood vessels on the surface of his heart and the bubbles of the heart punctures, until a certain day a few years later, someone tried their best to get Qi Qi to serve his sentence in prison, and only then did he accidentally turn over this old thing, and at that time Qi Qi was already strong enough to ignore this crime, in other words, he didn't worry about having too much debt, so he nodded and admitted it generously.

This brings us to the question at the beginning of this chapter.

- "Weren't you afraid of killing the wrong person?"

Watching the doctor remove the gauze from Qiao Xiao's face one by one, and seeing that the little girl's face was still as delicate and pretty as before, Guo Qi Qi said to himself in his heart: "Don't be afraid." ”

It was the seventh time in two days that he had said this to himself.

He was a little skeptical that he would kill the wrong person, but his memory of not being wrong since birth was strengthening his heart, and it was impossible for him to kill the wrong person.

"But what if it's really a mistake?"

The lawyer with his oily hair asked in an aggressive tone, "What would you do if you vented your resentment on an innocent old man?"

The whole trial has reached its climax.

He, and all the bigwigs behind him, have done everything they have done here, and they only want one answer, that is, as they thought, he is an out-and-out murderer, a madman, and everything he has done in the past seems to benefit the people, and it seems to be magnificent, but in fact it is just to satisfy the unknown desire to kill in his heart.

Only in this way can they send the youngest major general of Huangming, who has achieved great military achievements, to prison, so that he will never be able to turn over.

In front of the screens of thousands of households, whether it is the young men and girls who regard the situation as a hero, or the middle-aged and elderly people who watch this trial after dinner, they all hold their breath, it is like a drama to the third act, the answer is about to come out, they wait and see.

"What else can I do?"

Qi Qi glanced at the other party coldly.

"Say it, say it......" The lawyer tried to keep his composure, but his eyes revealed that he was looking through the autumn water.

"Atonement for sins with death. Qi Qi said casually.

Immediately afterwards, he grinned with a mouthful of silver teeth, and smiled at the lawyer, and at those people who didn't look down on him well in front of the screen, like a boy next door, his feminine face was full of sarcasm, "Do you regret that I killed the right person? Otherwise, today's Huangming may become your family." ”

As soon as these words fell, the audience suddenly became noisy.

"Your Excellency!"

The lawyer shouted angrily, "The defendant's remarks are suspected of disturbing the order of the court—"

"Is there one?" the judge, an old man in his eighties, yawned lazily with his chin propped up, "I didn't hear what he said?" and looked at the other jurors, "Did you hear that?"

"Nope!"

"Nope!"

The jurors all shook their heads.

Just kidding, there were so many military bigwigs in the audience looking at them with murderous eyes, how could they admit that they heard it.

The lawyer was so angry that he almost didn't vomit blood.

……

"Healed well. ”

The doctor turned to the situation and said.

"Can I be discharged from the hospital today?" asked the little girl.

"This ......," the doctor mused, "yes, but it's best to stay in the hospital for a while." ”

"Huh?" Guo Qiaoxiao looked at Guo Qiqi with a bitter face, "Brother, just let me go home, stay here until I suffocate to death." ”

As soon as she was so coquettish, Qi Qi was a little soft-hearted, and thought that Miaoli and Tingqi must have been busy in recent times, so she also thought of going home to help, so she nodded and said: "Okay, but when you get home, you are not allowed to exercise vigorously, you must rub the ointment on time, you know?"

"Okay, okay!"

Qiao Xiao tugged at his arm, "Brother, you're the best~"

Qi Qi glanced at her helplessly, turned to the doctor and said, "Then she will go home to recuperate first, and if there is anything, I will contact you." ”

"Okay, I'll ask the nurse to help you get discharged. The doctor nodded busily.

At noon that day, the two returned to the Kuangjia Manor.

"Strange. The little girl walked on the stone road, looked around, and suddenly became a little puzzled, "What about those uncles whose necks are thicker than my thighs?

"Maybe there's something. Guo Qiqi replied lightly.

Of course, he knew that those bodyguards were all killed on the day of the invasion, and the new bodyguards had not yet come to work, after all, the Longxiang Group, which had been maintaining long-term business contacts with the Kuang family, had recently fallen into the same civil strife as the Kuang family, and the situation was even more intense, so naturally there was no time to arrange new bodyguards, so this matter was delayed.