Chapter 166: The Knight of Judgment and the Night Clown

Sun Yizhen walked out with Liu Renna and many troupe actors, today's performance ended half an hour ago, and now everyone has officially left work. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mingyang Oba, aren't you going back?" Sun Yizhen looked at Jin Mingyang, who was sitting at the door, and asked curiously.

Jin Mingyang stood up and turned around and said with a smile: "I'll leave later, I've worked hard for everyone today, rest early after I go back, and I'll invite everyone to have dinner together on the weekend." ”

"Hooray."

"Boss praise!"

"Mingyang Oba...... Do you still have any money to spare? ”

"Ahem, you guys go first, I'll go back and change my clothes." Jin Mingyang walked in with an embarrassed smile, secretly scolding that girl in his heart for really not giving face.

"Ahh Liu Renna suddenly screamed, her face turned red, and her right hand elbowed Sun Yizhen's waist with a little force, and the little hand that was suddenly placed on her buttocks instantly contracted back.

"Renna, you're so ruthless......"

Liu Renna glanced at her angrily, and found that everyone was watching them fight, so she could only hold back her anger and say: "Don't be too bad to the boss, I will kick you out when the time comes, I won't plead for you." ”

After speaking, Liu Renna turned around and said to her colleagues: "Seniors, I'll go first, and I should be able to catch the last train now." ”

"Goodbye, seniors, Renna is waiting for me."

Hong Guanghao and the others laughed when they looked at the two girls who rushed away.

"These two girls have a really good relationship."

"And it's also very righteous, I heard that several companies have come to dig up Yizhen's girl, but she refused."

"Hey, righteous anger...... I hope to reap some rewards, and I don't know how long the troupe can last now. ”

"Guanghao let's go, what are you still standing for?"

"Oh, here we are."

Hong Guanghao hurriedly followed those seniors, but looking at the two girls who had already gone far away, Hong Guanghao gritted his teeth and said secretly, "Even women can do it, Hong Guanghao, don't lose." ’

Thinking of the person in charge of the well-known troupe who came to the door in person for two days, Hong Guanghao, who was in a state of entanglement, finally made a decision.

At least 22-year-old Hong Guanghao still made the choice of having a man's righteous side, but compared to Son Yizhen, Hong Guanghao inexplicably has the illusion that he lost.

Glancing at the Gimhae Theater in the dark, Hong Guanghao looked at the backs of the seniors in front of him, as far as he knew, maybe after a while, many of these seniors would leave.

At that time, the situation will be even more dire for the theater......

"Brother Mingyang, don't lose."

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Yoo Yong-chul is the craziest murderer in modern South Korea, and there are too many experts on TV analyzing him.

Yoo Yong-chul, who was born in a poor family in Seoul, has had a strong desire to live a prosperous life with a lot of money since he was a child. In order to achieve this goal, Yoo Yong-chul began stealing when he was in high school and was imprisoned repeatedly, and the cycle of prison life made him unable to integrate into normal society, and his personality became extremely withdrawn and cold.

After he was imprisoned for the 11th time in 2002, Yoo Yong-cheol's wife, who was a masseuse, finally couldn't bear to file for divorce, but Yoo Yong-cheol thought that his wife abandoned him because he disliked him and had nothing, and all the misfortunes he suffered were given by rich people, so he decided to take strong revenge on women and rich people.

On September 11, 2003, he felt desolate like never before. The doors of the statewide jail slowly closed behind him. No one came to pick him up, and his home in Seoul had abandoned him. His wife filed for divorce during his sentence, and the son did not want a father who made prison a daily routine.

The 33-year-old Yoo Yong-chul has experienced all kinds of misfortunes in life. The men in the family were suffering from epilepsy, which took away his father and sent his brother to earth in 1994.

The elder brother was only 32 years old when he died, and Yoo Yong-chul lived one year longer than his brother, but how long can this "luck" last? Death is not terrible, what is terrible is the despair of dying.

Yoo Yong-chul was deeply tormented by this affliction after his brother's death, and he was sent to a psychiatric hospital for treatment in the 90s. Poverty, Yoo Yong-cheol feels that this is the most fundamental reason for his failure in life. The poverty of the family prevents the family from receiving the best treatment and prevents them from getting a good education.

In the serial murder case committed by Yoo Yong-chul, the victims can be summarized into three identities: a massage girl, a rich man and an old man.

It can be said bluntly that various experts and professors in Korean society have clearly analyzed Yoo Yong-chul's psychological condition.

There is nothing wrong with describing him as a madman and a mentally ill person, but poverty has become the biggest reason behind it.

In fact, even if the death penalty is pronounced in South Korea, it will basically not be carried out, and even the Busan murderer Chung Doo-young, who killed nine people and seriously injured ten people, has always been detained as a death row prisoner.

Only Yoo Yong-chul was executed on December 13, 2004.

For Liu Yongzhe, the memory is only a little more, about 5 months. Five months in detention and 11 times in prison in the past have allowed Yoo Yong-chul to meet many interesting people.

In the world of light, people strive to find the truth in the darkness. But in a dark world, the truth is sometimes at your fingertips.

For some reason, Yoo Yong-cheol, who has re-lived, finally began to raise his mind after a long period of chaotic life.

In the clean cabin, Yoo Yong-chul watched the experts' analysis of the person or organization of the 'Judgment Knight' on TV, and the smile on the corner of Yoo Yong-cheol's mouth began to extend, and his eyes became crazy.

"Alive...... You should do something meaningful. ”

"Look at how filthy the world is, the righteous knight wants to bring light to the world, it's really ...... NaΓ―ve. ”

"This decaying world...... What should disappear the most is the gap, the gap between people. ”

"Erasing all gaps and bringing people back to the same level is the way to go."

"It's a pity that no one was able to do this, and the knight's actions were just in vain."

"Because human beings are the root of ugliness."

"Thank you for the inspiration...... Knight. ”

"The world is once again opening doors for me."

"Yoo Yong-chul is dying, it's a wonderful feeling."

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Thursday, October 14 at 2 a.m.

In the Hannam-dong residential area, the houses here are all old bungalows, and the families living in this area are very ordinary, and it can even be said that they are slums.

A man in a black raincoat walked forward against the growing raindrops, and a man in a white feather coat behind him whispered, "You mean you died on December 13, 2004, but you died and came back to life?" Did you see me in prison before you died? Do you think I'm an idiot? ”

"I also feel like my head is broken, maybe I've had a long dream. But for whatever reason, I'm still alive. Even if I don't know why, I'm still alive. Since you are alive, you should do something meaningful, right? ”

Bai Yuyi asked curiously: "So I will be criminally detained for fighting next month and sentenced to five years in prison?" ”

"Yes."

"Oh, let's not talk about your fabulous experience, let's say you're telling the truth. Then I know now, as long as I can't help but not do anything with people, then all this will not happen? ”

The Black Raincoat Monster laughed, "No, everything will happen, you seem to have forgotten about your ugly roots." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Yes...... Poverty. ”

The sky flashed with lightning, but the thunder had not yet sounded, but an indescribable negative emotion was growing in Bai Raincoat's heart.

"What made you kill a nine-year-old boy?"

"It's poor and distorted thoughts."

"What made you obsessed with a ransom after killing a nine-year-old boy."

"It's a life of misery brought about by poverty."

"What made you go to prison again after more than a decade?"

"It's poverty that strikes again after squandering the ransom."

"Hate? Hate the rich, hate all the power classes, hate everything in the world? ”

"You see that you have no money, you are almost fifty years old, but you are still single."

"You've lived to this age, are you still expecting anything?"

"Choose."

"Live like a dog...... Or take revenge on the world? ”

The head of the white raincoat drooped and gradually lifted, it was a featureless middle-aged man's face, a little thin, you could see the towering cheekbones, there were many wrinkles on the face, and he looked at least fifty years old. At this moment, the red eyes were staring at the back of the man in front of him.

"So...... Are you going to take revenge on the world? ”

"Of course, it's money, it's society, it's them who make me crazy. And what will give back to the world will be an ugly soul dancing wildly in the night. ”

"Wow, it's exciting to think about, I'm alive, I'm really alive."

"Death has taught me the value of survival, come and join me. Let's dance with the world together, and I will find more partners. Let's bring together those of us who have been abandoned by the world and show the value of our true existence. ”

The white raincoat scolded the man in front of him madly in his heart, this is a madman, a real psychopath.

Just ten minutes ago, he had seen this man tie his ex-wife and son to a liquefied gas tank. Although the whole of Korea knew about this person's madness and perversion, Bai Yucoat didn't expect the other party to be so mad.

"You're not human anymore."

"What's the point of being a human being, Yoo Yong-chul is dead, both mentally and physically, and he is really dead. Now I'm a clown, a crazy clown in people's eyes, a clown with an ugly soul, a clown who is hated by people and deserves to die. ”

"Faithful to the Joker's mission, and I'm going to be the Joker who makes all the audience cry."

The black raincoat seemed to suddenly fall into madness, and his right hand pulled something out of his pants pocket, and then pressed it down heavily.

"Boom !!!"

A huge explosion was heard a hundred meters behind.

An inexplicable sense of excitement rose in the heart of the white raincoat, and the withered heart beat wildly. Raising his hand and looking at his dry and crumpled palm, is he already so old when he is only fifty years old?

Looking back at the firelight and smoke in the distance, the white raincoat's eyes shone with a fiery red light, and a distorted smile gradually appeared on his face. The heart was beating wildly like never before, beating very powerfully.

"Haha, interesting, really interesting. You're right, a bedbug in the gutter like me, at the end of my life, if I don't go crazy, this life will really pass. ”

"I promised, so where are we going now? Do you continue to look for your 'enemies'? ”

"No, we're too weak, partners, need more partners. Hehe, our opponent is not just the world. ”

"Oh? Who else? ”

"Knight...... Those knights who are stupid to change the world, he will look for us, no matter what method is used. ”

"I'm really looking forward to meeting them."

"Wow!"

The black raincoat raised its head to reveal a miserable white cheek, a face covered with thick foundation, and bright red lips. The makeup I learned from the comics gradually melted in the rain, which made the pale face even more weird because of the rain, as if there were many white spots on the face, which looked disgusting and terrifying.

The white raincoat watched the black raincoat 'dance' in the rain, and as he himself said, he would dance in the dark night to make people ...... Weep.