There was another murder in City A, which was very sensational.

It was early in the morning, the sun had just risen over the horizon, and the whole city of A was starting to come alive. The city's major news channels followed a major news story at the same time, and the same deadly scene was broadcast on TV websites.

"We're going to die! Haha, we're going to be driven to death by your bunch! You all deserve hell! The man in earthy gray clothes stood on the roof of the newly completed Hengjing Tianfu Building C, he shouted, looking crazy.

Beside him was a woman in the same costume and a numb man, both of whom stood still on the edge of the roof, and one step further was the abyss of hell.

A large number of people had gathered downstairs, and the noise was so loud that they could hear it clearly even from the rooftop.

"Why did you jump off the building again?"

"Is jumping off buildings popular lately?"

"It looks like a migrant worker, can't it be because of the can't get a salary?"

"Hasn't the state already enacted a law on the protection of working people? Probably not, right? ”

"Tsk, why not, this is owned by Yicheng Real Estate, and the boss is a ruthless corner!"

Those yellow hard hats looked gray and rustic in the sun, and under the brim of the hats were a pair of tired and desperate eyes and vicissitudes of life and helpless faces.

The sound of the police car whistled, and several policemen came out in line, and the leader was just about to take out the horn and talk to the person above him, when he heard "Knock! With a bang, the weeping and screaming man fell straight in front of him from the top of the building.

The crowd was silent for a moment, then exploded in an instant. A timid woman screamed directly, and more people converged here.

The police captain-like man hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to build a life-saving air cushion, and shouted urgently: "Calm down, don't be impulsive!" It's good to have something ......"

Before the words fell, "Knock! With a bang, the woman in the middle of her life jumped down from the stairs and fell in front of him, and the blood splattered rapidly, connecting with the blood of the first man.

The earthy yellow hard hat was torn apart, and a large amount of blood seeped out of the cracks, staining the desperate face.

Police captain Liu Sheng gasped, shouted loudly for his subordinates to speed up and lay life-saving pads, and tried his best to talk to the people upstairs peacefully, "You all calm down, if there are any grievances, the government will call the shots for you, you come down first, don't be impulsive, death can't solve any problems!" ”

"There's no way! Huang Zhicheng damn it, damn it! A man in his thirties cried, "The government doesn't care about us, the government is with them!" ”

Liu Sheng's heart couldn't help but jump, a thin sweat broke out on his forehead, there were already two living lives filled in, and there was one person standing on it, if this person also jumped down, he was afraid that he would only take the blame and resign!

The blood of those two people stained the front of Building C of Hengjing Tianfu red, and the early morning sun shone lightly on those gradually cold corpses, as if it was a few degrees cold in an instant.

Liu Sheng's heart was even colder, he looked at the person standing on the top of the building, he didn't know what else to say, a person with a will to die, what to persuade them not to die.

"Don't be impulsive! The state will not spare those who bully you! Whoever you say forced you, we will arrest ..... immediately" Liu Sheng's voice was extremely soft, as if he was afraid of frightening that person.

Seeing that his colleague had approached those people from behind, the man still pounced forward and was about to fall off the roof of the building.

Liu Sheng gasped, his mouth was a little open, his hand could barely hold the horn, he looked up at the person with a blurred face, and felt that something dense crawled over his heart little by little.

It wasn't until he caught a glimpse of a sturdy colleague who reached out and grabbed him, and the later colleague also helped pull the man up and press him to the ground, that Liu Sheng's heart fell steadily.

The two corpses fell in a pool of blood in different postures, the blood thick and salty, and swept in with an ominous aura.

The blood almost reached their feet, and the crowd of onlookers retreated in unison.

One can almost imagine those numb faces, with despair for life and disregard for one's own life.

Soon, several policemen came, loaded the corpses on the ground and transported them away, and the rest of the crowd dispersed with sighs.

"Huang ..... Will..... Cheng" had a low voice muttering about the name, as if it sounded good.

A slender white hand reached out, dipped his hand in the pool of blood, and the clean hand was generally stained with blood, and then with the other white hand, he took out something from the backpack behind him, and wiped the blood on his hand little by little.

A few days after the news broke, City A exploded, and Huang Zhicheng, the real estate boss of Yicheng, was almost notorious and was pushed to the peak by public opinion.

But only a week later, the boss who was invited to the Public Security Bureau appeared in front of the media unharmed and clarified to the media in a solemn manner.

“....... It was all a misunderstanding before, the company definitely didn't owe them wages, but only rejected their unreasonable demands, and they slandered the company! ”

A reporter took the opportunity to ask: "Mr. Huang, what kind of "unreasonable" demands did they make? ”

Huang Zhicheng, who had a big waist and a round waist, had a smile on his face, and said with a sad face: "In view of the respect for the deceased, I can't reveal too much, and I ask for your forgiveness." However, the company will not accept any threats, nor will it allow anyone to override the contract, let alone allow anyone to extort the company from the perspective of working people! ”

That rich face was full of deliberate sorrow, and finally turned into a mighty and unyielding generosity.

The incident seemed to be silent, like a monstrous wave, quietly burying the few waves that surged out with life.

But a day later, the matter fermented again.

Huang Zhicheng is dead.

He died outside a Christian church in the western suburbs, hanging from a tall elm tree at the entrance of the church, a pair of gray eyes, staring straight at the door of the church, and the fear that had never retreated was still solidified, a pair of white and calloused hands were tightly pinching his neck, and the whole person was swaying in the wind in a strange posture.

"Evil has evil retribution, those people don't blink to death, and they have come to take revenge!"

"There can't really be ghosts in this world, right? Maybe he offended someone else and was killed! ”

In the misty sky, a pure white light "poofed" and annihilated in the air, like a fire candle blown out by the wind.