Chapter Ninety-Three: Rest in Peace (Part 5)
Izunishi City!
"Good boy...... Golden bone elephant, withered step, quality knife technique! This has not been sealed, it is so powerful, and it will be able to be obtained in the future?
"In this year's college entrance examination, I finally got a good seedling out of Xishi. ”
In the Admiral's Office, Li Xingpei looked at the report document of the Education Bureau, his face full of excitement.
"Give Su Yue a bonus. ”
Li Xingpei arranged with the secretary again.
"Admiral, the shopping center in the Chengnan New District will open in two months, and the person in charge invites you to cut the ribbon. ”
The secretary said, holding the papers.
"Well, the completion of this shopping mall can make life convenient for the people of Tiexi City, which is a good thing, you can arrange your time. ”
Li Xingpei nodded.
With the economic size of the city, it was not easy to attract investment, but half a year ago, a company was willing to invest, so a shopping center in the new area of Chengnan was built.
......
Shopping center, president's office.
"Brother Baimei, you died so miserably, Li Xingpei, I want you to die a good death, you can't die a good death!"
The room was full of white wine bottles, and the pink peppers exposed the appearance of the Yang Xiang clan.
Behind her, there were several first-rank warriors of the Terran race.
They are all Terran spies of the Yangxiang Sect, and they are also an investment company with considerable financial resources.
"Pink pepper, the mall will open as scheduled, and we will hold a half-year discount shopping season, so we are sure that this will soon become the entertainment center of Stratolayer City. ”
One of the people in charge smiled grimly.
"Discounts at all costs, attraction at all costs!
"Li Xingpei, if you kill my white-eyed brother, I won't share the sky with you!
"I'm going to make you worse off than dead. ”
Pink pepper's pupils are scarlet, gritting teeth, and with the green hair all over his body, he is a monster.
"Yes!"
Several spies hurriedly bowed their heads and bent over.
......
Yuliang City!
The next day, Su Yue limped and arrived at the bank early in the morning.
Bank safe deposit box business, no one queues.
112233, Su Yue entered the password, and sure enough, he received a safe key.
Then, he put on a gas mask like a pig's nose and chattered.
I'm really scared.
If he dies in the hands of a dead man, Su Yue will not be at ease when he is a ghost.
The staff who came and went, with a curious look.
They had seen mysterious people wearing various masks, but they had never seen gas masks, which was an eye-opener.
Su Yue ignored this group of laymen and opened Bai Zhao's safe directly.
There was no poison gas as expected.
And I have too much drama in my heart, obviously thinking too much, this safe is not sealed, and the poison gas cannot be stored.
A bearer bank card, this kind of card, generally used to give gifts to relatives and friends, and the same effect as a check, as long as you know the password, anyone can withdraw cash.
There is also a palm-sized paper notebook.
Su Yue wore gloves and carefully took away the notebook and card.
......
"Thank you, the one who killed me.
"I'm a war syndrome sufferer, and I'm a psychiatric triage person.
"'He' was in many cities, killed a lot of people, and committed a lot of crimes. I negotiated and reached an agreement with him.
"My personality awakens for an hour a day, and the rest of the time goes to him. But he can only kill people in the fighting ring, through legal means.
"The person who writes the diary now is not the Bai Zhao you killed, but another personality!"
Flipping through the notebook, Su Yue was shocked.
It turned out that this Bai Zhao turned out to be a schizophrenic, and he had two personalities.
The murderous white omen outside is a tyrannical personality.
It seems to be about war syndrome.
Su Yue had heard of this kind of illness before, it seemed to be a mental illness, which would form irritability, anxiety, excessive alertness, etc., and it was like a madman.
Unexpectedly, in Bai Zhao's body, this kind of illness completely formed a brutal personality.
It's just horrible.
Su Yue recalled that it seemed that at the last moment when he killed Bai Zhao, the blood in his eyes seemed to be a little less.
Could it be that in the end, it was another normal personality who forced himself to kill?
"After 'he' kills in the fighting ring, there will be some bonuses, and I will deposit all of them into the card except for the necessary expenses.
"If you need it yourself, use it yourself, and I thank you for the reward for killing 'him'.
"However, I still hope that you can use this money to compensate the families of those who died. Although the role of money is insignificant, it can also help the victimized families to get through some difficulties.
"It's troublesome, but it's my last prayer, no matter how much you spend, that you will atone for my sins.
"Thanks!"
Su Yue pinched the bank card, breathing a little heavily.
"No matter how much money is in this card, I won't touch a penny. I will find a way to hand it all over to the family of the deceased, don't worry!"
Su Yue sighed.
It turns out that this Bai Zhao is not heinous, his normal personality, at least he has a conscience.
The money in the card, Su Yue will not move it regardless of whether he is rich or poor, this is a matter of conscience.
"When I was young, I accidentally got the [Tongue Sword] of war, and although I died, this method of war should not be buried.
"At the end of the notebook, there is a detailed cultivation method of the tongue sword!
"Dead, finally liberated, thank you for killing me and ending this life of sin. ”
There's not a lot of nonsense in the notebook.
Su Yue closed the notebook and was silent for a long time.
He was thinking.
How terrible is the battlefield in the wet realm, it can force a person into schizophrenia.
Bai Zhao will definitely not be the first person with war syndrome, nor will he be the last, what is the state of the lives of other retired warriors.
Everything comes from a damn war.
"Don't worry, I will help you personally distribute this money to the victim's family, you can rest in peace. ”
Su Yue stood up.
He went to the counter to check the balance: 10.12 million.
It's not a small amount, but Su Yue's heart is heavy.
Behind this number, how many souls and how many families are broken.
Compared with life, more than 10 million is nothing.
Bai Zhao's body has not yet been cremated.
Su Yue found Sun Zhiwei, who used his network, and the two came to the morgue, and he looked at Bai Zhao's body with his own eyes.
Although it was frozen, Su Yue really saw some smiles from Bai Zhao's expression.
There is relief, relief, and relief.
Su Yue can confirm that the personality before his death must be Bai Zhao's normal personality.
"Instructor, the money in this card, please investigate the victim's family, and then divide it among them. ”
Su Yue and Sun Zhiwei talked about Bai Zhao's situation, and Sun Zhiwei could only sigh.
"Well, I understand, I'll use all my connections to investigate as much as I can. ”
Sun Zhiwei nodded, with a solemn expression.
Lots of money.
But he respects Su Yue's choice, and he can't take the dead man's money, otherwise his conscience will be disturbed.
Moreover, many families are indeed in dire straits because of the appearance of Bai Zhao.
For quite a few, the money can be a lifesaver.
"Rest in peace, Bai Zhao, I will remember you. ”