410. God

"How do you know I have companions?"

Duck looked at the flat-headed man in front of him, and his face suddenly sank.

There is more than one person in Dark, even these guys in the task force are not sure, how can this guy be so conclusive?

Or is this guy already investigating himself, and he didn't find out at all.

Hearing this, the flat-headed man smiled and said, "In the past few months, I have spent all my time checking on you, eating badly and sleeping badly."

You know, in the past few years, others have served me, and these few months have been so exhausting that I am going to die.

But you are really bold enough, and it is right to swagger through the market, after all, the police have not yet mastered your information, and you are not afraid at all. ”

"I've spent months checking on me, and it seems that I've offended you.

But it doesn't matter if I've offended so many sinners, your so-called revenge is just to vent your selfish desires.

Without me, the world does not know how many people will get away with it, and it is one step away from a bright future.

But it doesn't matter, my companions will inherit my business, and this world ......"

Darker smiled disdainfully at the flat-headed man across from him who seemed to be winning, and belittled the other party by the way.

According to him, the guy on the other side is nothing more than a revenge for his own selfish desires.

And he is a hero who saves the world, but he just fell tragically and fell into the hands of villains.

The flat-headed man was not angry when he heard this: "There will be no change in this world, you are just a murderer, not so great, and it will not have any impact on this world."

Of course, I admit that I just want to kill you for my own selfish desires, and there is nothing that cannot be admitted.

And it's you who don't dare to admit it. ”

"You stopped me because of your selfish desires, without me, I don't know how many wicked people will get away with it in the future!"

When the flat-headed man heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "Do you really think how important you are? To put it mildly, we are nothing but dust to this world and this society.

Whoever the world loses, it will still work, just like the earth has lost human beings, maybe it will be better.

So never take yourself too seriously, because you are not that important at all, just how important you think you are. ”

Hearing this, Duck said with some disdain: "That's you, everyone has a different weight ratio in this world.

Some people meditate and can't change the world in the slightest, but I can make the world a better place.

What you say is only a reason for you weaklings to comfort yourselves, and you simply do not understand our greatness. ”

It can be seen that Darker believes in himself very much, and may really think of himself as a god.

The flat-headed man said helplessly: "Alas, then I guess you really have no formal education, have you ever attended high school?

Seeing that your psychology is so distorted, there must be some shadow of your childhood, right? And I guess I didn't go to school, after all, you used someone else's fake identity. ”

Anyone who has received a little education has been told that the view of heroic history is wrong.

History is created by the masses of people, not by a single individual.

People who are self-righteous and think that they can change the world by themselves have hit the streets......

"Who the hell are you, what the hell do you want to do?" Duck looked at the man in front of him, and he couldn't guess it.

If this guy is a relative or friend of a criminal he committed himself before, he is here to take revenge.

It's right to shoot yourself now, but it's a bit confusing to talk nonsense to yourself here.

Or is this guy self-righteous trying to play tricks on himself? In this case, maybe he has a chance to fight back.

Hearing the other party's question, the flat-headed man smiled, he knew that the other party wanted to delay time, but delaying time was also something he wanted to do.

His purpose was not to kill him at all.

"Then I'll let you be a ghost.

My name is Chen Bijue, do you remember that in order to lure away a policeman named Fang Mu, you exposed his long-lost brother and put him in prison.

We've been on the run for so many years, and in the end we're still ......

I've been pretending to be a fool for so many years, just so that one day I can get caught and escape.

But when I came out, I found that it didn't mean anything, my two brothers were inside, and I should go in to accompany them, and I should give ......

However, before this, there is revenge, there is revenge, and I must come back from the pit, otherwise this prison is restless, and my heart will not be happy. ”

When Duck heard this, he showed a disdainful smile: "That's because you killed someone, don't you want to pay the price?"

It's been like this for a long time, and sure enough, these guys are just a bunch of filthy creatures.

"Of course, there is a price to pay for killing someone, and this is a matter of course.

Then you killed someone too, and I think it's time for you to pay the price. ”

Chen Bijue said with a smile when he heard the words, and Dark's attitude didn't seem to affect him at all.

"Don't confuse me with you, you're here to vent your selfish desires!

And I, who execute all the guilty, is purifying the cancer of this world. ”

Hearing this, Duck emphasized the matter again, and it seemed that he had repeated this question many times since just now.

When Chen Bijue heard this, he smiled and asked, "Why do you keep saying it? Don't you emphasize it? Don't you even believe it?"

If you really feel that you have done something glorious and great, why do you always have to emphasize it and rely on yourself to determine it?

Or do you know in your own heart that you're just doing something for your own dirty desires?

"What Duck has done is not something that someone like you can discredit in a few words. ”

"Yes? I don't need to apply another layer of black stuff, maybe in the beginning, you'll be responsible for each thing.

But gradually, you are corrupted by your self-righteousness, and you are not seeking the truth, but desires.

Like this time, tell me, what do you want to do?

Is it that as long as you kill a few of them and delete some evidence, the police will have no way to prove you wrong.

You can cover up the truth, so that what you say is the truth, and you are still the perfect "god"?"