Chapter Forty-Six: Another Warning

There is nothing in life, everything is found for yourself. In other words, if you do nothing and live your diary quietly, you won't have any troubles, no confusion, and no bad luck...

Xu Shaohui used his life to illustrate this truth.

Originally, Xu Shaohui was going to be buried in China, but because it was a special period, he really couldn't get out, so he could only put Xu Shaohui's urn at home and bring it back to China when these things were over.

Xu Shaohui's ashes are placed in my room. Because I can't be by his side all the time when he is alive, and when I die, I also hope that I can fulfill my obligations as a friend. He died because of me, so his ashes should be guarded by me.

I don't feel terrible when I look at Xu Shaohui's ashes every day, some are just desolate, the kind of desolation that can't be expressed in words, and the photos of him on the box also remind me all the time that I want to avenge him and make Ouyang Ze pay the price he should pay.

Xu Shaohui was cremated for two days, and I received a text message from Ouyang Ze, which did not contain much content, just a few words "Come to DREAM to find me tomorrow morning".

His intention is very clear, it is nothing more than to take advantage of this time to give us some warnings to stop using the mantis arm as a car and use "childish" methods to calculate him. But even if I already know what he has to say, I still have to go because there are some things that are better to say in person...

When I walked into his office that morning, he was working on the paperwork at hand. "You sit down first, and we'll talk about it later." He didn't even look at me, just pointed to the sofa next to him with his pen and said.

He is still the same as before, he still doesn't like to be disturbed by others when he is working. The only difference is that now his hand holding a ballpoint pen is stained with blood, the blood of Cristao and Xu Shaohui.

Although I was full of anger, I still chose to wait at this time, after all, I wouldn't have any good fruit to eat if I annoyed him at this time, and I always had to say it, so I was not in a hurry for this meeting and a half.

While sitting on the couch waiting for him, I also roughly scanned the bookshelf behind him. The folders on it are neatly arranged, and although it is not clear what is written on them, it must be important to be able to put them in his office.

Folder... That's right! Folder! What Xu Shaohui wanted to give me that night was the folder! It seems that what he stole was from Ouyang Ze's office, so he was discovered by Ouyang Ze and killed by him...

"Okay, I've kept you waiting." Without the greetings like before, without the gentleness of the past, just a few simple words have already dealt with me.

"Xu Shaohui was not killed by you." Without too many opening remarks and no need for useless words, I asked the most important questions as soon as I opened my mouth.

He just smiled slightly, "Don't be so direct, don't you even have a warm-up process?" His tone was like talking to someone in the mall, as if the relationship between me and him was just a rival in the mall.

"Xu Shaohui was not killed by you." I ignored him and continued to ask.

"Comeon, don't do this, don't you even ask me if I've been hurt by him? What if he stabbed me with his knife that night? Don't you even care? Ouyang Ze said with a dead face, and that smile seemed distorted to me.

There is no need to ask any more, he said this, and it already explained everything - Xu Shaohui died at his hands.

"Bastard!" I stood up and tried to punch him in the face, but he was far stronger than I was, grabbing my arm the moment I did, and with him his full weight.

"Ahh The end result was that I was crushed under him and couldn't move. "Get up! Bastard! "I struggled hard, but his strength was too great, and he had learned some martial arts, so my struggles didn't work in the slightest.

"Don't move!" His expression suddenly turned cold, and he became his most realistic cold-blooded appearance. "It's enough to give you face just now, what else do you want? Can't beat me? I don't want to kill two people in a week, one of them is my most beloved. As he spoke, he kissed me on the cheek.

"You're disgusting!" Listening to what he said only made my heart ache, and that hideous smile weakened my strength to resist even more. He's not him anymore, how can I expect him to let me do the way he used to?

"I warn you, don't think that I'll be gentle with you, and don't think about finding anyone to be by my side. Remember, if you put one, I'll kill one. He gritted his teeth, and there was no trace of humanity or pity in his eyes.

"Murder? Aren't you afraid that the police will come and arrest you! Aren't you afraid of jail time! I yelled at him in return.

"Haha!" His laugh was very sarcastic, "You think I'll do it myself?" What is the purpose of asking for money? Isn't it just looking for someone? Oh, I wasn't wrong, I shouldn't have told you to buy homicide. Ha ha! With that, his hideous laughter echoed through the office again.

"Ouyang Ze! You're not human! Under his repeated stimulation, I couldn't help but think of the former Ouyang Ze, the Ouyang Ze who was very good to me and obedient to me. Because he would never have done such a thing before, let alone hurt me or my friends.

"I'm not human anymore! Did you just find out?! As he spoke, his other hand grabbed me by the throat, and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

"Ahem..."He tried very hard, although he didn't kill me, but it made me very uncomfortable, and it became difficult to breathe.

"Did you hear my warning, stop scheming with Wu Yao, because in the end you will all lose...", he left my body, got up and straightened his somewhat messy clothes.

Lying on the couch and looking up at him, he is like a demon who needs to be killed by justice. But before he died, my friends were hurt by him one by one, and even paid for their lives. Justice, maybe I can't hold on until justice comes...

"Alright, you can go." He sat down in his chair and said to me without looking up.

And I, after sorting out my clothes and emotions, also left his chilling "office" with hatred for him...