174. Spielger's death

The next morning, the official "Heroes Fight" and the people from the Sports Management Center arrived in Sydney, and as soon as they got off the plane, they heard the results of the arbitration committee. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoEveryone breathed a sigh of relief, they came here mainly to worry about Dongfang Sheng's unfair attitude, and also to prevent a rupture with the Australian official and damage to diplomatic relations.

Some people breathe a sigh of relief when they hear the treatment, but some people are extremely sad.

At this time, in a certain hotel, Spears sat decadently on the sofa, and in just two days, his stubble had grown a little longer, and it looked even more messy.

"A million Australian dollars......" Spielger shook his head, the referee's salary is not high, but the status is high, and people who want to get high wages must cheat and blow the black whistle when the penalty is awarded.

In order to ensure the fairness and impartiality of the game, the official of "Heroes Fight" specially invited referees with a good reputation, and Spielger was one of them. One million Australian dollars is equivalent to 5.14 million yuan, which is a frightening punishment.

Spielger can't take it, which will bring great disaster to the family, and more importantly, he has lost his referee qualification and will not be able to work as a boxing referee in the future.

After thinking for a long time, Spielger's face showed struggle, which slowly turned into firmness, he gritted his teeth, and almost roared: "Damn Dongfang Sheng, I curse you not to die well." ”

The resentment in his heart could not be applied to Dongfang Sheng's body, and he knew this result, and after cursing, he sighed again, and then got up.

With a thud, his feet went a little limp, and he sat down on the sofa again, then slowly got up again, straightened up, and staggered to the bathroom.

Looking in the mirror, Spielg felt that he was too ugly to look at, and he took out his razor and slowly sorted out his stubble until it was clean.

Nodding with satisfaction, he removed the blade of the razor, returned to the bed, picked up the note-to-note paper and pen at the bedside, and sat down on the sofa.

He stretched out his left hand, lifted his sleeve, and slashed it with a blade with anger on his face.

Bright red blood bubbled up and soon dripped onto the table and then onto the carpet.

Spielger leaned back on the couch as if he had been drained of his strength, his eyes blank.

After only a few moments, the carpet was already stained a dark red, and the circles kept getting bigger. Spielger had a little strength, and with a pen in his right hand, he began to write on sticky notes.

At this time, he did not resent Dongfang Sheng, did not complain about the urgency of the situation during the game, and was blocked by Dongfang Sheng, he was just full of guilt about Pierce's death.

I saw him write slowly:

"Pierce, I'm sorry for your death.

I've been a boxing referee for 20 years, and I've been through more than 400 fights, big and small, and I've never made a mistake or felt that the outcome was unfair. Just the day before yesterday, I made a big mistake when I didn't react quickly during the match, and I didn't realize that you had lost your resistance and didn't stop the game in time, resulting in your death.

The arbitration committee punished me and disqualified me, but I felt that the punishment was not enough, I was still full of guilt for your death, my heart was full of torment, I was tired, I felt your soul constantly roaring in my ears, constantly shouting grievances, and words full of resentment echoed in my ears over and over again.

The responsibility for your death lies with me, and I agree with the judgment of the arbitration committee that I should receive the punishment, and it is the most serious punishment. I will express my apologies to you with my blood, atone for God with my life, and exchange my pure soul for your rest. I hope you will forgive me for my transgressions, forgive me for my mistakes, and forgive me for my sins.

Dear Martha, I will be liberated and go to heaven to receive God's salvation with my pure soul. Don't be sad, heaven is the most beautiful place, there is no worries, there are no diseases, I will live well in heaven. You have to take good care of Lola, she is so naughty, so willful, but she is a good girl with a kind heart, you have to give her more tolerance, one day, she will understand that her parents' love for her can tolerate everything.

Lola, you've grown up, you're twenty-two years old, you're already an adult. Don't touch Da + Ma again, don't touch Hai + Luo + Cause, that's the source of sin, that's what God hates, you should be a new person and be a good daughter. Wait until one day you meet the best man in the world, who loves you more than anything, and you will have a child of your own, or a naughty boy, or a beautiful girl, and you will love him as much as we love you. Daddy will go to see God, don't be sad, Daddy will watch over you in heaven so that you and Mom can live happily......"

A large suicide note, written, Spielger felt the strength disappearing, his whole body was cold, he squeezed the pen in his hand, but his fingers did not obey the call.

Eventually, he gave up his efforts, leaned back on the couch with a relieved smile on his face, closed his eyes, and went to heaven.

Ding-dong, ding-dong!

Someone rang the doorbell outside, and after no response for a long time, the footsteps disappeared.

After a while, the door opened, and a cleaning staff in white overalls walked over and said, "Sir, do you need to clean up?" ”

"Oh buy karma!" The middle-aged woman walked in, and when she saw the scene, she fell to the ground with a scream, and then screamed and went out in fear, and then got up and yelled like crazy as she ran.

Soon, someone heard the movement and opened the door.

"Oh, dead man."

"Oh my God, there's a lot of blood."

"Oh, I'm fainting ......" After speaking, the man fell down, but fortunately the person next to him held on.

In the voice of Ula Ula, the Australian police arrived at the scene, and after some evidence collection and photography at the scene, and after asking for a confession, they came to a preliminary judgment. The deceased's name is Spielger, his nationality is American, he is a referee by profession, and he is also responsible for Pierce's death the day before yesterday. The police put the suicide note in the evidence bag, but the news reporters who heard the news at the scene crowded the door, and the camera card was wiped and filmed.

The news spread quickly, like lightning, and reached the ears of everyone involved in a short period of time.

The seven members of the arbitration committee have not yet left, they are waiting for the arrival of Dongfang Sheng and Spielger, and they need to sign the arbitration letter to confirm. However, the news of Spielger's death by suicide reached their ears faster.

"What? Spielger committing suicide? James stood up angrily, his face grimacing.

"Yes gentlemen, the police have collected the body, and it was the hotel cleaner who found the situation, and when they found it, Mr. Spielger was dead."

"Damn, why is this happening, damn it, we became sinners." James roared angrily, "Damn, I knew there must be something wrong with this matter, Spielger's professional quality is so high, he will definitely not make such a low-level mistake, it must be Dongfang Sheng who deliberately blocked his vision." ”

The person who delivered the news coughed lightly, interrupting James's angry scolding, "Mr. James, Mr. Spielger left a suicide note, which recognized the punishment of the arbitration committee, he just felt guilty and thought that he should pay Pierce for his life, so he ......"

"I ...... Fako! James froze on his face, then frantically slammed the cup in his hand to the ground. (To be continued.) )