Chapter 875: The Joker's Will

Sure enough, as Han Jiang guessed at the beginning, this Pang Long came prepared, and he had even considered all the things that Sun Li's family had to consider.

Sun Li was worried that he didn't know who to kill, so Pang Long took the initiative to make a list.

However, Xue Yuhong still has doubts about the authenticity of the list.

"Mr. Pang, where did you get these lists?"

"These are not things for you to think about, I have my network and network resources, and it is not convenient to tell you. In short, you don't have to worry about killing good people by mistake, the people on the list are all innocent. ”

"But if these people are really corrupt officials, what are the consequences of killing them? Wouldn't the military have intervened? ”

"I'm holding the wind for you, what do you have to fear? Moreover, in a small country town, there are only a few dead people, and the upper authorities will not take care of it. When these people died, I got my money, and I just found a substitute ghost and asked him to act as a clown and die instead of Sun Li. After that, you will be able to live in peace. ”

"Can we think about it?" Xue Yuhong still felt that this matter was a little inappropriate, and there was an indescribable worry in her heart.

"Well, if you're so forward-looking, then cancel our agreement. As for whether the military will trouble you, I don't know. ”

"Is this a threat?" Xue Yuhong said unhappily.

"You think so, anyway, if you don't cooperate, I can't cooperate." Pang Long sighed deliberately.

"And what if we kill you now?" Xue Yuhong is confident that as long as he and Sun Li join forces, it will not be difficult to kill a quasi-company commander.

"If you want to kill, you have already done it. You don't have the confidence to do it, because since I'm here this time, I'm definitely fully prepared. If I don't return to the army within 12 hours, then I will have to fight each other. Pang Long deliberately pretended to be very helpless and smiled.

"Enough, I'm willing to kill those corrupt officials." Sun Li suddenly shouted.

"Did you figure it out?" Pang Long turned his head and asked.

"People must be killed, and instead of killing innocent people, it is better to kill those corrupt officials. As for you, since you want to get the money, you will definitely not betray us. ”

"That's right, as long as you have use value, how can I be willing to sell you."

"But I have one more request."

"Straight to the point."

"When I finish killing the people on the list, please keep your promise to solve this case for us, so that we can live a good life."

"That's natural, I will not only settle everything, but also leave you 200,000, at least to make your life passable." Pang Long said with a smile.

"Okay, that's a deal."

"It's a deal."

After the deal was clear, Pang Long no longer lingered, but rushed back to the army as soon as possible.

In the living room, Xue Yuhong, Han Jiang, and Sun Li had a lot of thoughts, and they didn't know whether to believe Pang Long or not. I only know that there is no other way but to kill people now.

The directory contains detailed information about where you work, your home address, how many relatives you have, and so on.

Sun Li investigates their whereabouts during the day and sets out at night.

Every day, Sun Li only kills one person, and each time he can get hundreds of thousands, sometimes millions, from the safe.

The police dispatched the maximum police force and set up a special task force to track down the clown. But they couldn't catch the clown, and they couldn't find out the clown's true identity.

The Joker's reputation grows by the day, the town becomes panicked, and police officers from other towns join the task force.

Around the seventh day, there was a strange phenomenon in the streets, with some homeless people and some disabled people holding signs in support of the clown. Some of these people have been persecuted by corrupt officials, and some have been treated unfairly, and what the clown did was simply very happy for them.

The police can't catch the clown, but it's more than enough to deal with the homeless. They mercilessly beat homeless people, burned signs of support, and even killed people. A disabled girl was killed by a stray bullet.

But no one comes out to take responsibility, just like a girl's life doesn't deserve to be taken care of.

Is it natural for police to kill people? Or is the status of people with disabilities too low to have human rights to speak of?

Luckily, there was a reporter who happened to be there at the time, and he filmed everything that happened, and compiled it the same day and posted it online.

The news of the police killing spread all over the Internet in an instant, but amazingly, in just half a day, the news was blocked.

The next day, the journalist was fired and blacklisted. In other words, he can no longer do his normal job. There are only two options waiting for him, one is to enter the mine and become a miner. This can be life-threatening at any time, because there are all kinds of insect creatures underneath, and some of them are extremely poisonous. Another option is to become a homeless man, living by begging and rummaging through garbage cans.

The homeless are generally underfed and often emaciated, but because the vitality of the new humans is relatively strong, although they live a painful life, at least they will not die.

The journalist had a friend who was also blacklisted and went to work in the mine, only to be sent deep into the mine to open up new veins. The deeper the cave, the more veins there are, but the more strange creatures there are. So in just a few days, he was eaten alive by a millipede.

It can be said that if you go to the mine, the so-called human rights will be completely deprived. When he dies, no one buries him, and no one notices it.

In comparison, homeless people are safer. But this is only relatively, because the homeless are actually pariahs, no different from beggars. There are often homeless people who are killed, but as long as you give some money, the murderer will be safe and sound.

The countryside is the place where the most homeless people live. Because those who are persecuted in the city will be wandered to the country town. After all, there are abundant plant resources here, at least you can starve to death.

Some homeless people accept the injustice of this world and live a life of subordination in silence. Some homeless people could not accept it, they wanted to escape, but they could never get past the huge walls. They are firmly locked up here, never seeing the light of day.

And this journalist, he couldn't accept it, but he was powerless to resist. He had lost all hope, but he had a glimmer of hope.

That night, he put on a clown mask and ran through the streets.

"Bang ......"

He was shot to death by the police and had numerous bloody holes in his body.

The next day, the police released the news that the clown was dead.

The town exploded, some people rejoiced, and some people were sad. Most of the people who rejoice are the rich. Most of the sorrowful are poor.

Another day passed, and there was earth-shattering news in the town. The town's police chief died, dying on the street, his feet shattered to pieces.

Obviously, this is to pay tribute to the disabled girl who died.

It's the clown, everyone says it was the clown who did it, and the clown didn't die at all.

On that day, almost all the homeless people from the surrounding towns gathered in the town, holding signs in support of the clown.

Once the embodiment of ugliness, the clown. It has been transformed into the hope of the poor.

The homeless people did not hesitate to risk their lives to hold signs in support of the clowns. Because they firmly believe that as long as they hold up a sign, the clown will see.

The demonstrations reached unprecedented proportions, with hundreds of thousands of people participating. It was on that day that people realized that there were so many homeless people in the countryside, and it was the first time that they were so united.

The local police station was no longer able to use force to suppress it, and they reported it to the higher-ups, and the county magistrate learned about the incident and called the Peicheng Military Aircraft Department.

The Peicheng Military Aircraft Department is the organ unit that contacts officials and the military. In layman's terms, this is the medium of communication between civilian and military officials. When there is something that the civilian official cannot solve, he can contact the military aircraft department and let the army intervene.

But for some reason, a few seconds after the phone was dialed, the county magistrate hung up again.

The county magistrate hesitated and dialed a phone call from his personal mobile phone, and the remark of this phone number was: Mr. Pang Long.

In the wee hours of the morning, there was another knock on the door of Xue Yuhong's home.

Xue Yuhong woke up and woke up Sun Li and the winter vacation, and the three of them went downstairs and opened the door.

Sure enough, the person who opened the door was the mysterious guest he had visited ten days ago, Pang Long.

Pang Long was still wearing a black trench coat and a black top hat, and he always had a strange smile on his face.

"How are you?" Pang Long bowed to the three of them.

"You don't have to talk about anything else, just get straight to the point." Xue Yuhong said simply.

"Very well, so the first question, how much money did you get together?"

"About 9 million." Sun Li replied.

"9 million? Why is there 1 million less? Do you want to keep it to yourself? ”

"No, it's because I didn't find the safe for two people." Sun Li explained.

"Really?"

"If I lie to you, I won't die well." Sun Li said excitedly.

"Well, I'm sure you are. So the second question, I only gave a list of nine people, why did ten people die? ”

In the face of Pang Long's questioning, the three of them were silent, and no one spoke.

"What's wrong? Why don't you speak? Pang Long asked again.

"Okay, I'll confess. A lot has happened during this time, first the police crackdown on vulnerable people, a disabled girl was shot dead, and then someone was killed by the police. I couldn't stand it, so I secretly killed the police chief and threw his body out into the street. Sun Li replied.

"Hahaha, interesting, so interesting. Mr. Sun Li, may I ask you, what is a clown? ”

"What? What is a clown? I didn't get it. ”

"The Joker is supposed to be the embodiment of evil, but you play the Joker as the embodiment of justice?"

"No, I know it's not justice, it's just a grievance for the unjust world." Sun Li replied.

"It's funny, it's really funny that a gray man actually complains about human beings." Pang Long let out a strange laugh again.

And Xue Yuhong, Han Jiang, and Sun Li were already wide-eyed in shock.

Why did Pang Long know that Sun Li was a gray man? Why?