Chapter 140: Honest Mouth

Six o'clock arrived, and when Sean's voice brought 48 back to his senses, it was Xiao Lingzi and Su San who came to him, and Sean left a note recording the number.

"What about people?!" 48 got up and looked around, and when he noticed Reiko, he still let go of the idea of chasing Sean.

Holding the note Sean had left for him, 48 knew he should tell Catpaw all the details.

Whether Sean's kindness or something else happens, at least they should be prepared.

"Mr. 48......?"

"Hello, my name is 48 and I am still single...... Presumably you're Miss Reiko, who is this? โ€

"She's my best friend, Su San."

Sean didn't stay to see Su San again, he was short of time, and it can be said that he had plenty of time.

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The crow flapps its wings and circles overhead, either to find something that interests it, or to wait for a food that will not resist.

"Get out of the way."

Offended, the crow quacked, and after measuring the difference in combat power between the two, he pulled away a little, and his two black eyes stared through the window at the man lying on the floor.

"Are you dead?" Sean angrily kicked the man who was curled up on the floor, and he really didn't want to meet him twice if he could. It was only a day away to meet again, which made Sean extremely uncomfortable.

Even if it's a brother, it stands to reason that such a thing as blood is a fact.

But whether it is Sean or him, they have long been tired of each other, and it is better not to see each other.

Compared to the time of meeting yesterday, it was more than two hours late, there was no response, and Sean also gave up continuing to wake up the man who fell to the ground on his toes.

"You know, I don't want to see you at all. But there is no way, there are some things that only you know, what happened at that time and the fire, and you are the only one who survived.

What about you? Don't tell me anything, what future do you have for Scar, he can neither support you nor help you avenge you. I'm sure you can hear that you're just as scared of death as I am. It's not that when you reach the end of the road, you will always keep a hand.

Say, what happened? โ€

The expression of pain was still the same, and the abdomen pierced by the bullet had long since stopped bleeding. The man clutched his abdomen and lay motionless on the ground, making it look like Sean was just talking to himself.

That's one of the reasons why Sean hates him.

Self-centered people tend to uphold the principle of good for you and hide many important things in their hearts, as if they will not affect others.

As everyone knows, such an approach will only make up for a worse thing in the person's mind, and then make a choice that deviates more from the course of the development of things.

He is not an emotional person at heart, and Sean does not like to let emotions interfere with his choices.

He's here for facts, not for your own good.

"You're still breathing, open your mouth to me before you're dead." As he spoke, Sean's hand unconsciously reached into the man's abdomen, pinpointing the wound that had been pierced by the bullet, and his fingers lightly picked.

Cold sweat broke out, he never imagined that Sean would do this to him.

The wound had only recently scabbed, and the bullet still remained in the body. He had already lost too much blood, and his consciousness was long unclear, and the reason why he was still struggling was that he was still expecting his so-called brotherhood to bring men and horses to save him from the clutches of death when he was most afraid of it. only to find out that the person who came was a brother who had not met for more than ten years.

He didn't expect that his brother didn't give him first aid, but used torture to torture him constantly, and his body reacted like a conditional launch, but unfortunately he was as weak as him, and he had long lost the ability to resist, so he could only look at Sean fiercely.

"Look...... There are some things that you don't have to insist on at all, and we both have a part in that matter, and it's not fair to me that you alone know the facts. If you tell me what happened, I can call an ambulance for you, and maybe your life will be saved and you won't have to be tortured. โ€

Shaking his blood-stained fingers, Sean repeated impatiently, "Tell me, what happened back then, why did there be a fire in the house, and why did the two of them die?" โ€

Seeing that the man was silent, which was his usual trick, Sean understood that the man was reluctant to say it at all.

Some are angry, some are sad. Annoyed that the man was dying and didn't want to tell him the truth about what had happened, the sad thing was that the man was really going to die.

Pulling out a pistol from the man's back and putting it on the man's head, Sean looked at him coldly and threatened: "You just have to tell me that you can still survive, otherwise ......"

Otherwise, Sean will shoot, and instead of letting him continue to be tortured like this, it is better to die early and live sooner.

The man opened his mouth, said thank you, and closed his eyes.

โ€œ...... What a hassle. As if angry, Sean threw the gun out of the window, and the crows not far away were so angry that they were screaming angrily.

"I saw that it was your call, and I hesitated for a long time, I didn't know if I should answer your call. After separating from the orphanage, you and I have chosen different paths, and I believe that you are also investigating the events of the year, and so am I. The only difference is that you are the only witness, and I don't know where to start.

I waited until the phone stopped ringing because time helped me make the choice. When I learned of your death, I regretted but did not regret my choice. โ€

"Really?" The man smiled self-deprecatingly as if listening to a story, "But I'm not dead yet......"

"You're going to die soon." Sean repeated this fact again, "Do you know what the police said about you when they informed me of your death? Robbers, endangering public safety, assaulting police, smuggling business...... There are more than a dozen other crimes, I can't imagine that these are all done by the same person, could it be that you have developed to the level of the most evil aggregate? Or is it that Scar and their family have done all the bad things for you to carry alone? May I call you my dear backstabber? โ€

"It's called value maximization." Hearing Sean laugh at his brothers like this, the man's retort coughing up blood was very weak.

"They don't treat you as a brother, you're just a tool, a tool that you can throw away anytime and anywhere."

"You-don't-understand!"

"Then why was the last person you saw me and not the brothers you expected to save your life?"

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"He... They... It must have been entangled in strips and subs. โ€

For a long time, this reason was squeezed out of the man's mouth. Not to mention that Sean didn't believe it, even he understood that this was just deceiving himself.

"I don't want to mind your business, you're an adult, so you should be responsible for your own choices. I'm not here to criticize your life, or your brothers, I just want to know what happened back then. โ€

The man opened his mouth and closed his eyes again.

Sean was curious about what had happened to him to bring his secret to the grave even if he died.

As one of the parties involved, Sean has a reason and the right to know the details of what happened.

The man was reluctant to say, and Sean was not going to continue to press him.

Compared to his own torture of him, perhaps he made countless phone calls without waiting for a rescue, and the fact that he dialed Sean's number in desperation is the biggest torture for men.

Silently closing the doors and windows, Sean was not in a hurry and asked for a while.

"Let's leave the whole corpse behind."

With that, Sean closed the door and left.

Pathetic butcher!

Scolding, Sean looked at the darkened sky.

I didn't feel good, and watching him die was a difficult choice for me.

has the ability to save him, at least so that he can survive, but Sean chose to give up.

He didn't know if time would repeat after this day, or maybe the man would continue to repeat today's tragedy and let him experience death again.

Turn on your phone and dial an unfamiliar number.

After waiting for a long time, there was a very weak but man's voice from the opposite side.

"Hey...... Who are you looking for? โ€

"Looking for a cat's paw that regards money as its life."

"There are no cat's claws here that regard wealth as their life, only handsome cat's claws that attract the cheers of thousands of girls." The person on the other side tried to explain.

Whether it is Sean or Catpaw, they already know each other's identities, Sean doesn't understand why Catpaw still wants to repeat that he is not a money-loving person, maybe this is a righteous mouth.

"Okay, I see, money-loving cat's paw."

"It's a cool cat's paw !!"

"Okay money-loving cat's paw, I have one thing I want you to check for me. I think 48 should have told you all. โ€

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Vaguely, Sean seemed to hear the cat's paw cursing 48 and the sound of knocking over the table.

"Say ......"

"You need ......"

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Walking down the streets, cars come and go, and every now and then there will be one or two drunk guys lying on the side of the street vomiting.

Passing through a group of smoky people in disgust, looking at the bustling night market, Sean didn't know what he was going to do next for a while.

He's dead, and Sean watched him die. At this time, 48 should have just finished dinner, and he and Xiao Lingzi may go to the cinema or a more mature place to deepen their understanding of each other.

The matter has been told to do it, and Sean can only wait for the results of Cat's Paw now before proceeding to the next step.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he had nothing to do.

vented the pressure accumulated at work, and fiercely pressed Boss Xie, who bought and killed him, to the ground and rubbed it?

Sean shook his head, he had been away for a long time, but he didn't have that heart for revenge.

I don't have a sense of revenge, but some of them will still come to the door.

"It's too late to explain, hurry up and get in the car!"