Chapter 182: Perfect Revenge
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In the mysterious office in the capital, Qin Yuntian stood quietly in front of the compass mirror, motionless as a mountain, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, his mind wandering among thousands of stars, observing the stars and knowing the atmospheric luck, exploring the dragon veins and knowing the country's situation.
Suddenly, in the depths of the starry sky, a faint star flickered slightly, and then returned to normal.
Qin Yuntian sighed softly.
Thousands of miles away, in the northern suburbs of Yuezhou City, Guangdong Province in the south, in a field that is inaccessible, a figure is walking in the direction of Yuezhou City without hurry, but seeing this young man with a delicate appearance, but slightly blurry and not very clear, walking slowly, but one step at a time, his feet do not touch the ground, like a ghost, and like a fairy.
Suddenly, the young man stopped, frowned slightly, and said, "We've met, well, you should have seen me." β
A few meters away in front of him, there was an old man with white hair and fairy bones, dressed in an extremely simple Lenin suit, his eyes flashed, he looked at the young man, and said with a smile: "Yes, I have been to see you." β
"The man who quietly entered my dorm room that night?"
"Yes."
"What are you doing here?"
"Come and see you."
"How did you get here?"
"Just like you......"
Chen Zimo was silent, and after thinking for a while, he said: "The last time you went to see me, you left a little killing intention, and this time you see it, there is still a killing intention...... I have no grievances with you, why? β
Qin Yuntian smiled and said, "Because I don't know, it's good or bad to let you live in the world." β
"You can't kill me now."
"yes, so I regret it a little." Qin Yuntian looked up to the sky and sighed, "I didn't expect that you were only in the Furnace Casting Realm, but you could wake up in one step, and besides, you seem to have deliberately fallen from the Reverse Realm. I didn't expect that you actually had the ability to cast a spell to open up a compass mirror, and your mind traveled into the mirror. β
Qin Yuntian didn't know that it only took a few hours for Chen Zimo to open up the compass mirror.
He would have been even more shocked if he had known this.
Back then, in the capital, it took Qin Yuntian half a year to cast a spell in that office to open up a compass mirror. Although his compass mirror image already has a stable array support, it can be said that as long as he does not die, it can be maintained for decades. And Chen Zimo's compass mirror image is easy to come by, and it will disappear naturally when it is not needed, and it is not a high-grade magic weapon with Qin Yuntian's compass mirror at all. However, even though he had been in the anti-pur realm for many years, Qin Yuntian was still not sure, and he easily opened up a compass mirror.
"Dare to ask, who is the old-timer?" Chen Zimo asked with some curiosity.
"The old man's surname is Qin, and his name is Yuntian." Qin Yuntian smiled and arched his hand, and said: "Working together with Mu Zhongqiu, who is now leading the control of the Qimen rivers and lakes, but the nature of the work is different, he controls the rivers and lakes, and I protect the country." β
Chen Zimo was a little surprised in his heart, nodded, and said, "The old-timers are looking for me, is there anything else to be done?" β
"I want to know, what are you going to do?"
"I'm going to find someone."
"You have a murderous ......" Qin Yuntian restrained his gentle smile, and said with an indifferent but undeniable expression: "Mu Zhongqiu should have told you about some of the rules of Qimen Jianghu. Therefore, Chen Zimo, you must not rely on your own cultivation to build the world, and recklessly use spells to cause trouble. β
Chen Zi thought for a while and said, "Then, if you let Mu Lao do the murder thing, is it okay?" β
"Yes." Qin Yuntian barely hesitated.
"But the result is the same, people who have reached our level shouldn't be more serious in this regard, right? What's more, I'm not a wicked person who kills indiscriminately, and if the other party shouldn't have killed, I will spare him. Chen Zimo smiled and said, "If the other party should be killed, how can I borrow someone else's hand to kill?" β
Qin Yuntian was silent, pondering, and hesitatingβwhen it came to a person like him and Chen Zimo, who had cultivated to the realm, he really didn't need it, it was more true.
Comparatively, some are true but actually indifferent.
People in the Qimen rivers and lakes are not allowed to kill people at will, which is not allowed by the authorities. And Mu Zhongqiu can use spells to kill people, because what he represents is the official. However, not to mention that these so-called rules that have been circulated in Qimen Jianghu for thousands of years are actually some high-sounding archways, and not to say that the official rules have been set, in fact, they can't do it at all, and they won't really suppress Qimen Jianghu to the point that they can't move, just talk about people like Chen Zimo......
It's good that he can be reasonable, not arrogant and domineering.
Do you still want to keep him from avenging some personal vendettas?
Since ancient times, rules have been set by people -- Chen Zimo has just the strength to formulate rules.
"Do not do evil." Qin Yuntian said lightly.
"I never do evil." Chen Zimo smiled.
"Excuse me." Qin Yuntian let out a long sigh, nodded, and disappeared immediately.
Chen Zimo took a hundred steps and disappeared into the night.
Huadu District, Yuezhou City, a relatively surrounding high-rise buildings lined with neon flashes of nightless scenes, ordinary and somewhat backward residential communities, most of them are five-story and six-story old-fashioned buildings, at the moment the community is quiet and dim.
Room 501, 5th Floor, Unit 1, Building 9.
Zhang Yi, who had also been in Yannan City and even on the black road in Yanyun Province many years ago, was sitting on the sofa in the living room at the moment, watching TV and smoking a cigarette boredly.
Before he left Yannan, he had already changed to insomnia, to be exact, he was scared of insomnia.
Later, even if he left Yannan and went to the Northeast, he always woke up in his sleep, and then restless. Because he was afraid, the ruthless and resolute Yanyun gambling king, who didn't know when, would bring his invincible subordinate Bai Qilin to the door.
He was afraid, but more than that, hateful.
Originally, after so many years, no matter how big the hatred was, it should have faded, and he made enough money back then, and he had also earned a lot of money doing business abroad over the years, and he had long lost the heart to avenge the eldest brother back then. But it is precisely because he was chased and killed by Chen Jin's men back then, and he almost died several times, so that Zhang Yi is still afraid all the time, often has nightmares, so that he becomes more and more angry, holds grudges, and vows that he must get rid of Chen Jin in this life, first, in order to avenge himself, and secondly, in order to let himself sleep peacefully.
Therefore, others are in other places, but they have been paying attention to the news on Yannan City Road, waiting for Chen Jin to be released from prison.
After knowing that Chen Jin was released from prison, he immediately sold all his business, left enough money for his wife and children, and then left home, was in a foreign country, and spent money to find out Chen Jin's news.
He knew that it was not easy to kill Chen Jin in one fell swoop, because he had Bai Qilin by his side.
So he silently waited in secret for the moment.
The time has come.
It's a pity that the revenge action that was supposed to be foolproof failed instead.
Zhang Yi was really annoyed for a long time, but he waited forbearantly, and after being scared for so many years, he could still wait. He knew that he was already in his forties, and his biggest goal in life so far was to kill Chen Jin!
Someday!
He took out a bottle of wine from under the coffee table, took out a few bags of side dishes from the refrigerator, poured the wine and drank it slowly.
If you don't drink a little alcohol every night, you can't sleep well.
One bite down, it's half a cup, Zhang Yi smashed his mouth, shook his head slightly, closed his eyes, and felt quite enjoyable.
When he opened his eyes, he was startled, and immediately threw himself sideways on the sofa, reached out and took out a pistol from under the sofa cushion, and pointed it at a young man in a wheelchair with a beautiful appearance who appeared in front of him somehow.
But then he found that the young man had disappeared, like a phantom, to be exact, vague.
Zhang Yi shook his head vigorously and rubbed his eyes.
The figure of the young man and the wheelchair became clear.
"Aren't you tired of living like this?" The young man in the wheelchair, looking at him with some pity, asked softly.
Zhang Yi, who was panicked and frightened, detained the pistol that had been in a loaded state with the safety open. But he was shocked to find that his fingers did not pull the trigger, to be exact, thinking about it, but his fingers did not listen.
He buckled it again, and he pressed hard......
The fingers do not move.
Chen Zimo's expression was very gentle, he looked at Zhang Yi, who was flustered and frightened, and said, "Can you talk to me, the hatred between you and Chen Jin, why do you have to put him to death after so many years?" β
"You, who are you?" Zhang Yi asked in a trembling voice.
"I'm Chen Jin's son." Chen Zimo's expression was still gentle.
"How did you get in?"
"You may not believe it, but what you see is just my mind." Chen Zimo didn't hide it at all, told the truth, and said: "So, even if I allow you to shoot, you won't hurt me in the slightest, but it will wake up your family and scare them, do you want to try?" β
Zhang Yi was dumbfounded, he bit the tip of his tongue hard, and looked at the wine glass on the table - only half a glass!
Half in the bag?
Falling asleep and having nightmares?
Chen Zimo gently comforted: "You are not dreaming, of course you don't have to be nervous and afraid, because you are destined to face death, so why be nervous and afraid, and die so undignified?" β
"You ......" Zhang Yi trembled, extreme fear and powerlessness made him unable to help but incontinence.
Doomed to death?
Who can do it, not nervous, not afraid?!
"Tell me about your direct feud with my father." Chen Zimo said again.
"You, don't kill me, you can't blame me for the relationship between me and your father at the beginning......" Zhang Yi said in a trembling voice, his face pleading, his right hand still holding a gun, but his eyes involuntarily looked at the closed doors of the two bedrooms.
one room, where lived his lover;
In the other room, there lived the son born to him and his lover, who was only eleven years old.
Chen Zimo comforted: "Don't worry, they won't be woken up, and besides, they are safe, I'm different from you, and I won't affect my family." β
"Please let me go, I will never dare in the future, I really ......"
"You must die."
"Then what the are you still asking about back then?!" Zhang Yi's spirit finally collapsed, and he hissed desperately.
"I'm just curious to know, and if my father is indeed more at fault than you in this matter, I will have a serious talk with him when I go back, so that he can realize his mistake......" Chen Zimo said calmly.
"Then, if it's his fault, will you kill him?"
"No, because he is my father, and besides, he has changed his ways."
"You ......"
Chen Zimo said: "Say it quickly, if I am asked to pull out the memories in your mind, then you will bear great pleasure, I can't bear it." β
"I can change it too...... I'll never ...... again."
"That night, if I didn't have this ability, then my father and I, my brother, would have been killed by the men you had hired. And I was able to save them, to save myself, and that could not be counted as a normal social condition. So from that point of view, you hired a murderer to kill a family including me, so you have to die. In addition, since I have the ability to take revenge on my own, of course I am not willing to borrow the hands of the police to deal with you, this is human nature, I hope you can understand, thank you. β
"So what the are you talking about?!"
"Because I have the ability to make sure that before I kill you, I let you know why I died, so that you can be more frightened and regretful. Come to think of it, if revenge is just about killing someone altogether, it's boring, and there will be a feeling of emptiness and dissatisfaction after revenge. β
Zhang Yi thought about it and felt that this was indeed the case.
That night, he thought he would definitely succeed, so after cutting off contact with everyone, he really felt a sense of loss.
How much he wanted to personally hold the gun and aim it at Chen Cripple's head, and then tell all the resentment that had accumulated in his heart over the years, so that Chen Cripple would kneel in fear, remorse, and beg in front of him......
But he didn't dare to do that.
Chen Zimo quietly looked at Zhang Yi, who was stunned, without urging and very patient.
Zhang Yi suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Chen Zimo more and more frightened, and then slowly retracted his right hand holding the gun, put the muzzle of the gun on his temple, and said tremblingly: "Don't torture me, I'll kill myself, okay?" β
"Okay." Chen Zimo nodded.
Bang!
Shots rang out.
The bullet pierced Zhang Yi's skull, blood and brains splattered everywhere on the sofa, and people also fell crookedly on the sofa.
Chen Zimo sighed and disappeared.
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At the dawn of the morning, the door to the study opened softly.
Chen Ziman, who slept in the gatehouse in the front yard at night, had already gotten up and squatted under the eaves of the porch outside the door of the study, waiting quietly.
Hearing the door open, he immediately got up and turned his head: "Self-silence." β
"Brother Man." Chen Zimo pushed the wheels of the wheelchair with both hands, and said with a smile as he walked out: "I know that you will boxing every morning, and I also know that you are afraid of disturbing me, so I came out early, you go boxing, don't worry about me." β
"Oh." Chen Ziman responded, but still pushed Chen Zimo in a wheelchair to the middle of the courtyard.
Bai Qilin walked over from the round door.
Chen Jin walked out of the hall.
"How's it going?"
"Did you find it?"
Chen Zimo nodded, raised his eyes to look at the white of the fish belly on the eastern sky, and said lightly: "I let him commit suicide." β
Bai Qilin, Chen Jin, and Chen Ziman were all stunned.
Kill invisibly.
Nothing more than that!