Chapter 542: Surrender
"Quite possibly." Jiang Futing said.
"If it were, her negative personality would always make mistakes." The exquisite light in Bai Tang's eyes flashed: "Wang Xiu will definitely appear." ”
Jiang Futing suddenly understood what he meant, but in this way they were in a very passive state, in this case, he turned his head and looked at Zhou Yue, who was still standing on the side and looking at his room.
Zhou Yue obviously couldn't accept this reality yet, but in the blink of an eye, everything in the house was gone!
It's all gone!
There is also most of his hard work and his savings in this!
Those authentic calligraphy and paintings used to maintain value, as well as those antiques, worth millions of things, just say that they are gone!
He circled around this empty and huge room in despair, and looked up at the hanging beams, which were still houses, just a large version of a birdcage!
He was in this birdcage and wandered around by himself.
Those things that were lost were all that he had spent most of his life and fortunately hoarded.
Yes, it's still his unscrupulous means, and the money that was stained with human blood is now gone, all gone!
As he pulled out of his panic, he looked at the cold house and felt nothing but chills.
Decades of bitterness and hardship were wasted in an instant.
For most of his life, he has lived in vain, except for the factory that is still being pressed and checked, there is only such an empty shelf here.
He seems to have aged more than ten years all of a sudden, and he has no motivation, and people of this age have long since lost the strength to start over.
He is no longer a young man in his twenties, and he has the vigorous vitality to continue to struggle.
Every time Zhou Yue took a step, his steps were soft, and every time he looked at it, his heart hurt to the sourness in his bones.
What's the point of these dead people dying?
He lives all his life just for money, the money is gone, how can he raise his head in front of others in the future, his factory is just in the cold winter period now, where will the funds come from to turn over and support it!
Zhou Yue felt as if he had been stripped of his skin alive, and suddenly felt more exhausted than ever.
Suddenly he didn't want to struggle, his world was an iron wall made of money, and now the fortress of his spirit was crumbling, and he seemed to have lost everything that could sustain him to continue.
All the struggles seem meaningless at this time.
Jiang Futing looked at him silently, and Zhou Yue's eyes seemed to suddenly go out of a light and became dark and dull.
He walked over slowly and reminded Zhou Yue, "Wang Xiu has run away." ”
Zhou Yue nodded thoughtlessly and sighed, "I can see it." ”
Jiang Futing ignored his current state, all of this was his own fault, he indirectly killed so many people, and Wang Xiu indirectly destroyed his house.
It's all karma.
"Wang Xiu is vigilant and can't lead it a second time." Jiang Futing said unhurriedly: "Before you catch it, it will be dangerous for you to stay anywhere now." ”
Zhou Yue seemed to be considering the meaning of his words, and frowned.
Jiang Futing continued: "Go and turn yourself in. ”
The moment he said this, Zhou Yue's hands hanging on both sides suddenly trembled, and his eyes kept dodging.
It's not that he hasn't thought about this problem, the factory began to be investigated, and it was found that the cause of his accident was a matter of time.
But if you really want him to turn himself in, he really ......
Jiang Futing observed the struggle on his face, knowing that he was not completely resistant, and his heart was relieved, "What they want is innocence." ”
Zhou Yue rubbed the corners of his clothes, he knew this, he heard Wang Sili say it himself.
"Give them back their innocence in exchange for a stable life for the rest of your life." Jiang Futing had been paying attention to the subtle changes in his face.
Zhou Yue's vacillation began to slowly crumble.
"Or wait for the police to come and collect your body."
Zhou Yue still kept rubbing the corners of his clothes, the harder he rubbed it, the faster he kneaded, and even rubbed his fingertips hot, as if he was about to catch fire.
Jiang Futing looked at him without moving, and his face was still unshocked.
How Zhou Yue chooses in the future has little to do with them, it is his own business.
Wang Xiu's list is now not just as simple as an ordinary haunted thing, no matter whether Zhou Yue wants to hire them or not, Bai Tang will definitely collect it.
What happened to Wang Xiu, Bai Tang would definitely touch it.
After all, the power on Wang Xiu's body that skyrocketed for no reason, and even the soul bodies of several ghosts that had been mutated, there would definitely be some guiding factors behind it.
This is somewhat similar to the piece of iron that once drilled into his body, and he may be able to find out the source of the piece of iron on his body through what Wang Xiu is behind him.
Bai Tang didn't tell him personally, but as long as he watched him carefully, he could guess his next plan with his own understanding.
He returned to Bai Tang's side with an indifferent expression: "Go back." ”
Bai Tang stretched his waist, the bones on his body crackled, and he deliberately explained to Zhou Yue before leaving, "Okay, let's go." ”
Just when the two of them walked leisurely to the gate, Zhou Yue's voice suddenly sounded behind them.
"Did I return his innocence to the public, and he really let me go?"
Jiang Futing felt the people around him stop and turned around.
When Zhou Yue looked at them, his eyes were full of hope for survival, as long as he was still alive, what could he do?
"Then I don't guarantee it, but if you don't do it, he will definitely you." Bai Tang didn't care about it: "It's up to you, remember to apologize, don't make small moves casually." ”
He also specially reminded him kindly afterwards that people like Zhou Yue love to sing double reeds the most, and if they make too many small movements, they will only die miserably.
"I see." Bai Tang's words without guarantee made Zhou Yue bow his head in disappointment.
When the two of them stood at the door, they suddenly felt that this room had an indescribable depression.
Just a few minutes ago, it had been renovated with a refined and elegant taste, but now it has been turned upside down, with only a large patch of white cement remaining.
Zhou Yue stood alone in the center of the house, and when Jiang Futing opened the door, there was a cold wind
Blowing through the crack in the door.
The biting cold wind swept the dust on the ground and filled the empty building, and when it passed by Zhou Yue, it rolled up the corners of his clothes, making it look extremely lonely.
Not long after Jiang Futing and Bai Tang left, Zhou Yue was silent in the room alone.
Cold, lonely.
As if going back to many years ago, Zhou Yue's memories that were so far away that they were forever sealed suddenly broke a small hole, and these memories flowed out bit by bit along the cracks and stained with the dust of time.
Those memories he had had last and didn't have next.
It was a memory of being poured a bowl of hot soup over his head when he was still working as a waiter.
Those who were bullied by some classmates for no reason when they went to school were just because they looked at their unpleasant memories!
And when he was in elementary school, he boarded at a relative's house, and was ridiculed by them every day.
It's a debt collector, and it's really unlucky to have relatives like yourself!
He is a cow and a horse, and he serves them every day like his subordinates, no! It's worse than the next person!
The next person still stutters! It's all a day of no one and no ghost!
This world is the world of the jungle!
This is the only understanding he has of this society in the more than 40 years he has lived.
It's a pity that I just don't have this life!
He was once treated like a mustard and an ant, so what he learned was to treat human life like a mustard, and the incompetent are all ants under their feet!
The world has not taught him love, where did he learn to care about the lives of others!
Those who have harmed him and trampled on him are still living happily, why didn't karma repay them?
He thinks he's ridiculous and pathetic!
Zhou Yue touched his pocket, and smoked all his cigarettes one after another, so that the cigarette butts were piled up on the ground.
It wasn't until the cigarette case, which he had crumpled into full of wrinkles, that he couldn't pour out a single one, that he staggered to his feet.
After squatting for a long time, my knees and thighs are numb, and my brain cannot supply blood.
His feet went limp, his head dizzy, and he almost staggered back to the ground.
The corners of Zhou Yue's mouth smeared a sarcastic wry smile, what he couldn't hide from was coming after all!
Police station.
Boom! Boom! There was a knock on the office door.
A man of thirty years old sat at a table with a solemn face.
The man's facial features are very domineering, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, a high nose bridge, and deep eyes like a hook that has opened a sharp edge, which can directly dig people through.
He was wearing a jacket and a mug in his hand, and the water in the cup was already cold.
The man flipped through the pages of the information at hand, and did not raise his head when he heard a knock on the door outside: "Come in!" ”
The door of the office was pushed open, and a small policeman in uniform walked in and reported: "Team Yan, there is a person who has turned himself in." ”
The man who was called Yan frowned, and when he twisted his face, his momentum was particularly intimidating, and his tone was a little unhappy: "You who surrendered yourself can just finish reviewing the records, what do you want me to do?" ”
"Team Yan, it's a big case
! The little policeman said exaggeratedly, and his eyes flashed with stars: "Some time ago, he said that he was the mastermind of the explosion!" ”
"He said it himself?" Yan Fang put down the information in his hand and raised his head.
The little policeman urged excitedly: "Go quickly, it's in the interrogation room!" ”
Although it was a big case, the interrogation process was extremely smooth, Zhou Yue basically knew everything, and even explained the specific process of doing things clearly.
How to use Zhang Tong and Lu Fei, how to deliberately loosen the equipment at night, and then what excuse did they use to lure Wang Xiu to the workshop at night, causing an explosion.
So this case is not just because of ordinary aging, but a murder case that takes advantage of the aging of equipment.
But according to Zhou Yue, his original intention was to kill Wang Xiu, just because Wang Lin found out that he had bribed the auditors to evade taxes.
He didn't plan to bring anyone else, but he didn't expect that there would be so many people on duty with Wang Xiu that night, and the other casualties were all involved for no reason.
But no matter what, those people lost their lives because of his selfishness and viciousness, they didn't do anything, they didn't know anything, they just went to work as usual, but they didn't expect that when they entered this workshop, they would never get out again!
"I have one condition." Zhou Yue leaned softly on the stool like a deflated ball.
(End of chapter)