Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Killer Who Died by Suicide
The door to the bar opened and closed again, and the room was quiet again. I think that no matter what kind of wine it is, the bartender inherits the eaux-de-vie called sake, and then passes it on to the customer, and the idea of praying for life is continued through life, and I think this is the real job of a bartender.
Coke, who has not been a killer for a few years, seems to have a taste of life in his life. Thinking that the small grace in his mouth should be the meaning he is looking for, and the stormy feeling on the tip of his tongue when he enters the mouth of that glass of wine should be nostalgia for the past.
Mr. Yu fiddled with the wine glass in his hand, and felt a little unfinished. I cleared my throat: "After the matter of Brother Monkey is finished, I still have two more things. The first one is about the package, and I have a little bit of my opinion. I don't know what's inside each of your packages, but the fear I get from the hunter package makes me more uncomfortable. ”
"It's not been a day or two since the package existed, if there was a problem, it should have been a problem a long time ago, so why worry about it. Rose fiddled with her hair at the reflective tabletop.
"What if we have a problem with ourselves. I asked rhetorically.
"Tell me what the hell is in the package that makes you react so much. Mr. Yu asked
I briefly explained the contents of the package, as well as the iron. "It's very illogical, unless he is a roundworm in my stomach, or there are thousands of things around us, or maybe they are inseparable from the sender of the package, which is what worries me. Of course, I don't want to be alarmist, I just want to hear your opinions. ”
Brother Monkey suddenly opened his mouth and said: "In other words, the contents of the box are indeed what you think in your heart, and you just think in your heart that you haven't told anyone else, and it has nothing to do with the recent list or anything, right?"
I nodded. I noticed that Brother Monkey's brow was a little furrowed.
"It turns out that there is such a miraculous thing in your profession, and it is really heartwarming to realize what you want in your heart, such a powerful reward. Mousse seemed to find the atmosphere a little too oppressive, but he didn't realize the seriousness of the problem.
We ignored him, he was a little embarrassed, but this embarrassed expression only turned into a solemn expression for a moment, and then he said: "Then if it is really something that has been in the heart for a long time appears in this way, most people will be curious, why no one investigates?"
"It's not that no one is investigating, but the people in the industry who say they are investigating are dead. Mr. Yu said, as if he was thinking about something.
"No, judging from a few of you, the killer shouldn't be the kind of person who will be scared by rumors and do nothing. Mousse continued.
"There should always be some awe, and the legend is true. Brother Monkey lit a cigarette and seemed to answer Mousse's question.
We looked at Brother Monkey, who groaned for a moment and then opened his mouth and said, "Have you ever heard of crows?" ”
We shook our heads and listened to Brother Monkey continue: "There will be legends in every era, and there will be a few well-known people in every industry, and the crow was such a killer ten years ago.
He is a very rigid person, the whole person is like a gun, standard and does not tolerate the slightest deviation. If there is a killer in this industry, there will be any selection, and he will definitely be rated as exemplary. I've never seen anyone as disciplined as he is, so he was very efficient and soon became a higher-priced killer.
So many people expressed shock at his death, and it was also a sensation in the industry. It stands to reason that someone like him shouldn't be interested in these things, and maybe the contents of the package shocked him too much. ”
"And how did he die?" Mousse asked with great interest.
"People say he died by suicide... Brother Monkey took a puff of cigarette and said slowly.
"Suicide!" everyone was shocked, this is indeed a bit surprising, suicide, being killed, killing people are completely different concepts. Suicide itself requires a great deal of courage and determination than murder. And this excellent killer called Raven actually died by suicide!