"July 12th, don't thank me!" The man replied, Tong Yu couldn't hear the meaning of his repeated words, but compared to the previous sentence, he felt the coldness conveyed by the person.

"Thank you." Tong Yu said.

"I said I don't need to thank you, if you don't want to go, just give money in exchange." The man deliberately raised his voice. Tong Yu was a little panicked by his sudden roar, the man seemed to be angry, but the anger was not only the increase in volume, but also the tone of his speech would also be accompanied by a change in emotional color, which was not reflected in the person's usual bland and cold tone.

Tong Yu didn't ask any further, and he didn't delve into whether the person was really angry, and when he saw him walking out, he began to think about something alone. He began to arrange the order of revenge in his heart, from easy to difficult, he thought that the individual was still easy to deal with, first with Yu Shanshan, then Lao Qin, then KM, and finally "organization". He gritted his teeth and made up his mind that since he had died once, those who had caused him harm would have nothing to threaten him with, and what could be more valuable than human life? However, "even if he died once" has another meaning for him, he no longer flinchs, he is willing to use his life as a bargaining chip on the revenge table, like his ability may never be able to completely retaliate against the "organization", but he desperately wants to make the "organization" unhappy once, whether it is worth it is no longer in his scope of consideration, revenge is now what he wants to do the most, revenge is also the meaning of his rebirth, for the true meaning of this life, anyone can do it at any cost.

Jingwu came back after lunch, Tong Yu drank porridge and rice at noon, and the feeling of fullness made him feel that his life could still be enriched by things, and the horror brought to him by that nightmare now has the comfort of physical support, and he barely eased his trance-like nerves. He wanted to light a cigarette and rest for a while, but Jingwu walked in with a smile and said, "You are recovering quite quickly, both physically and willingly. ”

"Thank you for saving me." Tong Yu said gratefully.

"This is the credit of Director Bai, if I had found you for the first time, we would have made a deal, and there would have been a lot less trouble later." Jingwu smiled and walked to the edge of his bed, and laughed at himself: "Everything is difficult at the beginning, this is the first business between us, and it failed like this." ”

Tong Yu didn't experience the context of Jingwu's self-deprecation, nor did he feel his loneliness after failure, and what was more revealed between his words was that he didn't care, like a casual conversation between the two strangers.

"Ah, Director Bai, where is he?" Tong Yu exclaimed, remembering the conversation that Director Bai broke into the house that night, suspecting that he probably had some kind of connection with the "organization", but he thought that before parting, he mentioned that "he was also kept in the dark", and for a moment he was clouded by the appearance of Director Bai that night. But he finally saved his life, Tong Yu is a person who dares to take revenge, and naturally he will repay his life-saving kindness.

"Not so good." Still smiling, Jingwu took out the newspaper from his pocket and said, "I think you need to look at this, this is what happened the day after you were injured, although the public believes it, but you who have a different experience, you should have other answers." ”

Tong Yu spread out the newspaper, his brows tightened, and on the front page of the "Futian Daily" was printed with these big black characters:

"Bai Shoutao, director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, committed suicide in the early hours of the morning for embezzlement and bribery."

Directly below the title is a posthumous photo of Director Bai lying in a pool of blood, face up, with traces of a cracked skull, a terrifying complexion, and a mouth wide open, as if he had been suddenly frightened before he died.

Tong Yu pointed to the buildings that were photographed in the photo, and their appearance highly overlapped with the outline of the house that Tong Yu glimpsed in the dim alley that night, and he exclaimed, "I know where this is, he won't commit suicide here." ”

"There are details in the newspapers that he jumped from a seven-story building, where there were very few people, and no one found him until noon." Jingwu restrained his smile slightly, showing respect for the deceased.

Tong Yu had the urge to expose the truth for a while, but he remembered Director Bai's warning that the "organization" could even be sent by the director of the city bureau, and its strength was inferred. They can cover up the facts, and they must have enough strength to deal with the revelations, how can they refute and fight against them? Tong Yu could only sigh silently for Director Bai in his heart, he thought that he couldn't do anything at the moment, but in the future, he would always have to fight with the "organization" for Director Bai's own sake. The hatred he carried was no longer just out of the harm he had suffered alone, he thought that Director Bai's soul must also be supporting his revenge on the "organization" in the future, and Director Bai's bright identity had come together with him, so revenge was not the right thing.

At this moment, there was a cry from outside the house, it was a girl's voice. Tong Yu felt that he should go out and have a look, so he asked Jingwu to help him out the door, and he only then discovered the structure of the entire wooden house. He first came out of his house and into a hall, and after a few steps he saw a door to the outside on the right, and on the other side of the hall was a very ordinary bedroom, and at the back of the hall was a small room that served as a kitchen, and there was a ladder leading to the second floor. Tong Yu came out of the door and saw that there were green trees all around, and the house was covered by the outstretched branches of these trees. Tong Yu heard the cry coming out of the second floor again, so he asked Jingwu to take him upstairs to have a look. Bending a diagonal staircase, the wooden planks squeaked under Tong Yu's stepping, but its heavy appearance still made him feel steady. The top of the staircase was clearly visible with a wooden raised roof, and at the end of the staircase was a small open door.

Tong Yu was helped to the platform, his vision was shrunk by the surrounding dense forest, and he seemed to be able to only look at the sky running up and down, as if he was sitting in a well and watching the sky, his vision was blocked by the dirty and rotten well walls around him, and he had to pay attention to the light coming in from the wellhead from time to time. Tong Yu felt depressed, his state of mind full of hatred could not taste the elegance of this hermit-like abode, and although he had tried to correct his boredom intellectually and coitively, it was to no avail.

At this moment, two familiar figures were standing on the balcony, one wearing a black hooded sweatshirt, and the hat was still tightly wrapped around his head; The other was a girl who was hiding her face, and when she heard Tong Yu's movement going upstairs, she turned around and met Tong Yu's eyes, and the two people who looked at each other were immediately shocked. And Tong Yu also had two thoughts in his head:

"How could such a coincidence?"

"I probably should have thought of it a long time ago."