After finding Zhang Qianjiang, Li Futu and the others rushed back to the capital of Shu overnight.

"Miss Yu, thank you. ”

Li Futu also politely instructed the 'driver' to drive the car to the gate of Bashan Yeyu.

"It's fine, I didn't help much. ”

Yu Meiren pushed the door and got out of the car, and said goodbye politely to Li Futu and the others.

"You're going to leave her here and leave her alone?"

The driver, Lieutenant Colonel Meng, looked through the window at the graceful back of the poppy.

"Aren't you afraid that one day she will lose her nature and become a demon who kills people everywhere?"

Although she did not name names, it was clear that she was talking to Comrade Li Futu.

As the most prestigious festival of Bashan night rain, even if it is already two o'clock in the morning, the Bashan night rain is still brightly lit.

Walking to the door of the clubhouse, the poppy turned around, looked at the car, and nodded and smiled.

Seeing her walk into the night rain in Bashan, Li Futu said softly: "In everyone's heart, there is a dark side, in other words, everyone has the possibility of becoming a murderer, can it be convicted of crime just by virtue of this possibility that has not yet happened?"

Meng Sangyu's lips pursed tightly, speechless.

"She's supposed to be the same as me, right?"

Zhang Qianjiang said. There is always an indescribable sense between creatures of the same kind, and he also saw the method by which the poppy hypnotized his wife and cousin just now.

Li Futu nodded and didn't explain more.

"Let's go. ”

……

Handed over to Meng Sangyu alone, Li Futu was naturally not at ease, even if Zhang Qianjiang had always behaved very gently, but the master could not rule out the possibility of him changing his attitude halfway, so Li Futu sat in the car and escorted him all the way, until Zhang Qianjiang was personally sent to the Sichuan army camp and handed over to He Wuzhi, who got the news.

Zhang Qianjiang is just a vampire who has only been transformed for a month, I'm afraid he can't even compare to the poppy, besides, this is like a dense and unventilated Sichuan army camp with iron walls, and how can he be worthy of a master like Long Wu and Long Qi, Zhang Qianjiang entered here, and there could be no mistake.

"Good work. ”

He is worthy of saying to Li Futu, who got out of the car,

Li Futu looked at Zhang Qianjiang, who had been surrounded by a team of armed soldiers and taken away like a felon, and asked: "After this matter is over, how should a victim like Zhang Qianjiang be handled?"

Victim.

There is nothing wrong with this word to describe Zhang Qianjiang.

Meng Sangyu, who had worked hard all night, saluted He Wushu solemnly and straightly, and also left with the team.

"I can't answer you immediately about this matter, and it needs to be discussed collectively at the top level before a conclusion can be reached. ”

The existence of unnatural creatures like vampires is indeed very important, and even if he is not an ordinary high-ranking authority now, he still does not have the right to act arbitrarily in such matters.

Li Futu can also be understood.

Seeing Zhang Qianjiang, who was being 'guarded' by the group, gradually move away, Li Futu was silent for a moment, remembered the picture in Zhang's house just now, and sighed lightly.

"A lot of people do their best, just to live an ordinary life. ”

He Wuxian turned his head and looked at Zhang Qianjiang, who had no sin but was destined to be tightly detained, and was silent.

……

After successfully delivering the person to He Wuxian, Li Futu returned to the Rose Manor, and to his surprise, Gong Zhengyu had not slept yet.

"It's back. ”

Gong Zhengyu sat on the sofa in the living room, wearing a satin rose-colored pajamas, which more and more reflected her jade-like skin that bullied the frost and snow, and under the bright light of the living room, it radiated a dazzling brilliance.

The giant wall-mounted TV was turned on, and the program on it turned out to be a movie that was very old.

"Auntie, haven't slept yet?"

Li Futu walked over with a smile and sat on the sofa as well, but kept a distance from Gong Zhengyu.

After all, the two have no real blood relationship, although they have a clear conscience, they still have to pay attention to a little bit of proportion after all.

Gong Zhengyu didn't seem to notice Li Futu's respect and grasp of etiquette, and turned his head to look at Li Futu who was sitting on the single sofa.

"Someone found?"

Li Futu nodded.

"I found it, I found it in his house, and now it has been handed over to Commander He. ”

Although Gong Zhengyu didn't ask, Li Futu still took the initiative to retell the experience of going to Caoyang County this time.

"It's really life like a play, and drama is like life. ”

Hearing that Liu Huiming knew that her husband had become a bloodthirsty monster but still chose not to give up, Gong Zhengyu also sighed slightly.

In reality, it seems that there has never been a lack of this kind of unswerving and selfless love. ”

She looked at the big screen.

The movies that are shown on the screen are almost universally known.

Farewell my concubine.

Li Futu also glanced at the screen.

He naturally watched this film.

On the red sword, farewell to the overlord, the combination of rigidity and softness, not to mention women, even many men are depressed and sad.

What Li Futu saw was the part of the play where the male protagonist Xiaolou and Juxian were married, the heroine male Dan Dieyi was lying on her back on the chair alone, her unremoved makeup was gorgeous and miserable, her long hair was scattered, her eyes were dark, and her eyes were blind and desperate and impossible love.

"Auntie would still be interested in this kind of film?"

Gong Zhengyu was noncommittal, "Have you seen it?"

In the end, the actor succumbed under persecution, exposed Cheng Dieyi in public in order to protect himself, and drew a line with Juxian. But under the chaotic human nature, all this is understandable. ”

Li Futu looked at the screen and said unhurriedly: "The male protagonist in this play is an ordinary man. Peking opera for him is just a skill to make a living. Affection for him is only the sustenance of happiness in the world. Therefore, under tremendous pressure from the outside world, he made the choice to give up all this, and it was a matter of course. ”

"I think in this play, there are actually two overlords, one is the male protagonist Xiaolou. But he's nothing more than a bully on the stage. A man who longs for ordinary tea and dinner, and has a young wife, has endured a strong fatalistic relationship. The ordinary life he asked for was finally destroyed by this relationship. ”

"In fact, the real overlord is Yuan Siye. The importance of spending a lot of money, the hard understanding, the common soul, until the final heroic exit. He has all of them, but it's a pity that he, the overlord, was not in love with Yu Ji. ”

"How do you know so much about movies?"

Gong Zhengyu was slightly surprised.

Li Futu smiled: "Aunt, I am also a person, and I will have a normal life, besides, this drama is an epoch-making classic film, in that era, how many dared to break the fashion and promote forbidden love?"

"Forbidden love?"

"Isn't it? Dieyi in the play, although she looks like a man and a woman, is still a man after all. ”

Gong Zhengyu stopped talking, and Li Futu didn't speak again, and accompanied Gong Zhengyu to watch the movie together.

(End of chapter)