Chapter 9: Truth and Despair
"Who are you?"
"I'm ...... Your benefactor! ”
The man's tone was a little rambling, he couldn't hear the man or woman, only that the sound was very comfortable, and he walked to the wall and leaned against it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Benefactor?
"I haven't seen you!"
"I can help you!"
"Help me?"
"I can help you get in."
Bi Ling's breath froze, his eyes were sharp, and the whole person suddenly became alert, and his hand reached into his pocket and held the knife.
"Aren't you there every day trying to smash open a passage?"
"Smash, smash! Knock and knock, but you don't find a trace, do you? ”
The man's voice was ethereal, bewitching, like a soul hooker in the night, and Bi Ling unconsciously took a step back!
"There's no such thing as a free lunch."
Bi Ling snorted coldly, trying not to let himself be lost in that kind of power!
"Huh!"
The man chuckled, in a tone of contempt, as if mocking his indiscretion.
"You can go and ask your father where your mother is?"
"What?"
There was a flash of red in front of the man, like silk, wrapped between them. Bi Ling only felt that it was dangerous, the feeling that it could erase people's hearts at any time, and it was strange to be comfortable.
A tiny syringe floats in the air.
"This medicine can make people tell the deepest secrets in their hearts, but there is a shortcoming of this medicine. Those who have taken it will die within 1 hour. ”
"Impossible."
Although Bi Ling's father never took him seriously, he never cared about even a word from him.
But let him kill him......
"Don't you want to see your mother?"
The masked man's voice was full of temptation, ethereal floating in the air, as if far and near, hooking Bi Ling's heart.
"You don't want to know ...... your mother"
"Shut up!"
Bi Ling suddenly threw out the dagger in his hand and yelled at the man.
Before the dagger could get close to the masked man, it was stopped by the red light and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Bi Ling's heart sank, and he looked at the dagger on the ground with complicated eyes!
He knew all too well how much power the dagger he threw was. Now it's actually stopped like this.
Raising his head and looking directly at the man, he only felt chills all over his body.
"I ...... Waiting for your good news! ”
After the man finished speaking, he turned and left, and disappeared at the end of the alley with a red streamer, coming and going silently.
Bi Ling stood there for a long time without moving!
A few days later, Bi Ling was still the same, wandering around the village or town during the day, and no longer beating with the hammer.
What the man said that night was like a nightmare, and he couldn't forget it, and he couldn't get rid of it.
One day when I came home, I saw his father Bi Yan taking money out of his bag and putting it in his pocket.
Bi Ling's eyes darkened, and he closed the door with his backhand.
Bi Yan was a little embarrassed when he saw him coming back, but then he thought about it, isn't it a matter of course for Lao Tzu to take some money from his son?
I had no scruples. Grinning at him.
"Bi Ling, I've been a little tight on money these days, that's all!"
As he spoke, he walked towards the door.
"Wait! I have something to ask you! ”
Bi Ling blocked the door and did not get out of the way.
Bi Yan's smile froze.
Bi Ling's eyes looked at him, his gaze full of scrutiny.
"The other day, I saw my mother."
Bi Yan's heart suddenly lifted. Fierceness flashed in his eyes.
Impossible! Isn't her mother early?
"What do you say? Your mom died two years ago! ”
"Really? Then why did I see her that day. ”
Bi Yan smiled unnaturally, trying to make himself look the same as usual!
"What are you talking nonsense all day long, kid?"
As he spoke, he tried to pull Bi Ling away with his hand.
Bi Ling reached out and pulled him back into the room. The strength was surprisingly great, and it pushed him to the ground in one fell swoop!
Bi Yan was a little surprised, and then howled angrily.
"You bastard, Lao Tzu raised you so big, you dare to push Lao Tzu."
Before Bi Yan could stand up and let you come, Bi Ling picked up the stool and smashed it, and Bi Yan made a mistake and dodged it.
Seeing the stool on the ground, a few big strides, Bi Yan rushed over and slapped Bi Ling angrily.
"Bastard! Dare to smash Lao Tzu! Damn, white-eyed wolf! Bastard thing! ”
Bi Yan and Bi Ling were entangled together, and Bi Yan picked up the stick and hit Bi Ling mercilessly.
scolded while fighting!
The whole courtyard could only hear the beating of sticks and the shouting and scolding of Bi Yan.
Bi Ling lay motionless, looking at the corner of the wall with a blank look, no despair, no hope. It's as if all that pain is gone.
It took a while for Bi Yan to throw the stick aside.
"What a brute."
After speaking, it was like Bi Ling spitting! Picking up the money on the bed, he scolded and walked towards the door.
"It's unlucky! The same slut as your mother! What a ......."
Before the words fell, Bi Ling grabbed Bi Yan's neck from behind and inserted the syringe into his neck.
"Die!" The blood left on Bi Ling's head ran down his face, and his eyes were crazy, like an enraged beast.
The liquid medicine was only one milliliter, and it quickly entered Bi Yan's body!
"You ......"
Bi Yan stared at him in horror, and he began to feel his body start to become unusually cold from the place where he was injected. Soon he lost consciousness.
Bi Ling threw him to the ground and watched as his body began to twitch extremely.
Less than a minute passed.
Bi Yan stopped the tics. His eyes were dull, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously drooped and he lay on the ground!
Seeing this, Bi Ling knew that the medicine had worked.
Squatting beside him and lifting his collar with one hand.
"Where's my mom? Where did you get her? ”
Bi Yan paused for two seconds before he said word by word.
"I sold her."
"Sold?" Bi Ling's face turned pale instantly.
"A man in a suit sold her for 30,000 yuan."
"You bought my mother for 30,000?"
Bi Ling couldn't believe what he heard! Bi Yan's words seemed to be thunder! Shattered his entire life.
It rained heavily today and the night was wet. There are quite a few stars, scattered around the moon.
Bi Ling walked alone on the road outside the village, surrounded by nothing but darkness!
He only felt hopeless! He always thought that his mother had died of illness, and he saw her for the last time.
She was skinny to the bone, her hair was yellow, and death was wrapped around her.
He thought that was the greatest sorrow of man!
But I didn't expect it to be a scam!
Thinking of the helplessness and sadness conveyed in the eyes of the woman he saw that day, his heart was like a knife! He didn't understand why?
"I can help you!"
Bi Ling stopped, and the words of the Faceling that day were repeated in his mind!
Help him...... Help him......
I can help him.
"You come out! Come out! ”
Bi Ling lost control and roared angrily to the sky!
"Won't you be able to help me? Come out of here! I want to see my mom! Come out! ”
As he spoke, Bi Ling lay on the ground and cried!
"Why? Why? ”
In the dark night, Bi Ling's cry spread far and wide.
The phone rings crisply at night.
The screen lit up with an unknown text message.
Bi Ling hurriedly picked it up and looked at it.
"Three days later, at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, on the east corner of the small square. 900821。 ”