The Wujiang River, mighty and mighty, flows to a distant place where it does not know its future.

On the riverside, there was a figure, carrying a duffel bag in one hand and a suitcase in the other, walking in a hurry.

"Deputy Mayor, Cheng Xingye, next!"

He smiled.

In the dim light, his smile pulled the scar on the left side of his face, which was extremely hideous.

The wind continued to blow, and Wu Zhiyuan continued to walk along the river.

Gradually, he retracted his smile.

"I'm enchanted!" Wu Zhiyuan's eyes flashed with a look of horror.

I still remember that when he was in Chengdu, after he learned the news of Chen Xi's disappearance, he was furious, that is, that night, he calmly killed the people who kidnapped Chen Xi.

But when he walked out of the Oriental Hotel, he cried!

He called Yang Qianmei and said that he had killed someone!

That was the first time he had killed someone! That feeling, very powerless.

I still remember that in Yucheng, in a cemetery, he killed Chen Shengtian, cut his tendons and tendons almost with a knife, and finally cut his throat to death.

It's almost the same as killing! He still remembered the bouquet of white roses stained red with blood in front of Liu Yun's grave.

That feeling is very sad and indignant.

I still remember that when he used a pen to stab Jiang Ruolin's throat, that feeling, very disappointed, extremely disappointed in power and corruption!

When he came to Wucheng, he killed a few orchid grass women, that feeling was very heart-wrenching, because he knew that Chen Xi was tortured in Huan'er's hands, but he was helpless!

But in any case, every time he killed someone in the past, he would have a strong emotional swing in his heart!

He didn't want to kill, but he had to!

Now, when he held the gun and pulled the trigger on Dong Qinghe's chest, when his bullet passed through Dong Qinghe's head again, there was not a trace of turmoil in his heart.

"When did my heart become insensitive?" Wu Zhiyuan frowned slightly.

He knew very well that the feeling of killing Dong Qinghe at that time was very calm, like killing a pig and dog!

This feeling, undoubtedly, is very uncomfortable!

Wu Zhiyuan doesn't like this feeling!

He is a good man with flesh and blood and enthusiasm, when did it start and his blood began to turn cold?

When Wu Zhiyuan thought about it, he couldn't help but feel scared for a while!

He is a man, not a cold-blooded and ruthless executioner!

"It shouldn't be like this! Xiaoxi knows, will she blame me! Wu Zhiyuan found a chair and sat down.

He spread out his palms and looked at it repeatedly.

For a moment, he seemed to see that on his palm, there were black shadows hovering, bloody and gloomy. Among these dark shadows, there are the three brothers Gao Jie, Wang Wen and his son, Chen Shengtian, Xiang'er, and Jiang Ruolin...... and Dong Qinghe......

"What the hell is wrong with me?" Wu Zhiyuan's face turned extremely pale, "I'm uneasy? ”

"Why am I upset? Do you feel guilty because of your blood debts? Wu Zhiyuan muttered to himself.

"It's right to be uneasy, this proves that you are still human!" At this moment, a middle-aged male man, from far and near, came to Wu Zhiyuan.

"It's you!" Wu Zhiyuan said coldly.

Isn't this the fortune teller who was on the edge of the Wu River a few days ago?

He still remembered that when he was leaving, this person gave him a sentence: There is a road to the east, and he will enter Wucheng by horse. If you don't know if Wu people sing, you have a bosom friend!

He was disdainful at the time, and went north, at the entrance of Baihua Street, and witnessed a little girl being hit by a car, fortunately, he sent the little girl to the hospital in time, otherwise, it would have been ......

Later, he went east to investigate, and sure enough, Chen Xi's clues were developed, at least, whether it was Ma Xingbang or Dong Qinghe, it was related to Wu Yudie.

I never thought that tonight, I would meet this person here.

Could it be that he was deliberately guiding himself at that time? Just like Chu Xiong at the beginning?

Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but be deeply vigilant.

"Little brother, don't get me wrong, my family lives in the house in front, and I didn't follow you!" The middle-aged man said curtly.

"Then what are you looking for me for?" Wu Zhiyuan said in a cold voice.

"Remember the last time I showed you palmistry?"

The middle-aged man said, "I see blood!" It's all blood, and now that I see you, the anger on your body is a little heavier! Little brother, it's not good to go down now! Sooner or later, you will be lost in the abyss of sin! That's why you feel uneasy! ”

"How?" Wu Zhiyuan asked.

"I can't solve it!" The middle-aged man shook his head.

"You're kidding me?" Wu Zhiyuan was furious and stood up.

"You're the Lone Star! Can't solve it! The middle-aged man shook his head again.

"The Lone Star? Sling the bull! Wu Zhiyuan stepped forward and grabbed the collar of the middle-aged man!

"Fate is born a lone star, brothers and friends are hanged, father and mother are wife, and I am lonely and depressed all my life!" The middle-aged man sighed, "I can't untie your fate!" ”

"Father, mother, wife, lonely and depressed all their lives!" Wu Zhiyuan let go, laughed miserably, and staggered back, "I see...... It turns out that I am the fate of the lone star, no wonder my mother died when I was seven years old, my grandmother left me when I was fifteen, at the age of twenty-two, my father was in prison, and as soon as I met Xiaoxi, she suffered misfortune, and she was killed a few days after I met Sister Huang Li! It turned out that I had defeated them! ”

"It turns out that I am really a disaster!" Wu Zhiyuan roared in his heart, and his eyes gradually turned red.

"Little brother, wake up!" The middle-aged man stepped forward and patted Wu Zhiyuan's shoulder hard.

"What for!" Wu Zhiyuan roared, "You can't figure it out, what the fuck are you talking nonsense!" ”

"It's up to man!" The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "Some people are destined, but some things can be changed!" As I said, it's a good thing that you feel uneasy, it proves that you are still a person and have a conscience! ”

"If you are uneasy, do what makes you feel at ease! Keep going! ”

"Do what makes you feel at ease......" Wu Zhiyuan lowered his head and muttered.

"Then I'll ask you!" Wu Zhiyuan raised his head and asked, "There is a girl, beautiful and kind, who was kidnapped, and now, she is still being tortured, should I find her at all costs?" ”

"Of course!" The middle-aged man said, "That's a good thing, you should find her!" ”

"I know I should find her, and for that, as you say, I'm steadfast!" Wu Zhiyuan continued, "But if I find her, I have to kill someone? ”

"This ......," the middle-aged man choked, "If you are forced to kill people in order to save people, and those people you kill are not good people, it is understandable!" ”

"So, you're fucking encouraging me to sin?" Wu Zhiyuan's tone became extremely cold, "Actually, some people deserve to die, I won't be upset at all, I'm afraid...... That girl will blame me later! ”

"She won't blame you!" The middle-aged man said.

"I'm even more afraid, even if I find her, she will suffer misfortune again because of me! You say, how do I do it? Wu Zhiyuan continued.

"Usually, listen to the voice in your heart, ask what it wants, and do it!" The middle-aged man patted Wu Zhiyuan's shoulder and turned away.

"Listen more to your own heart?" Wu Zhiyuan muttered, his eyes gradually becoming firm, "I always knew what I was doing, I always knew it!" Fuck the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, I said it, Xiaoxi, I want to protect you for the rest of my life! ”

Wu Zhiyuan looked at the back of the middle-aged man, his eyes froze, and he shouted: "Do you know Chu Xiong?" ”

When the middle-aged man heard the sound, his body was stunned, silent, and gradually disappeared from Wu Zhiyuan's field of vision.

"Sure enough!" Wu Zhiyuan sneered, "Another person who pretends to be a ghost, no wonder he knows everything about me, it turns out to be Chu Xiong's person!" See my hands covered in blood? Hum! ”

"Whatever your purpose is, thank you for taking the trouble to enlighten me!"

"Cheng Xingye's identity is extraordinary, you need to think about it in the long run, go home first, or Sister Mengran will be worried again!"

Wu Zhiyuan picked up his luggage and suitcase, took a step, and headed north.

……

The night was vast, and when Wu Zhiyuan reappeared, he had already come to the north of the city.

It is a lonely building, and in it, there is a room, and the lights are on.

"Sister! I replied ......" Wu Zhiyuan opened the door, only to find Liu Mengran leaning on the sofa and falling asleep.

Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly suppressed his voice, gently closed the door, and walked into the room.

"I'm sorry for you!" Wu Zhiyuan came to Liu Mengran and quietly put down the luggage on his body.

He didn't know that Liu Mengran must be worried about himself, and he had been waiting for him to come back, he was too tired.

Wu Zhiyuan found a blanket and put it on Liu Mengran, but at this moment, Liu Mengran's eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes.

"Xiaoyuan, you're back!" Liu Mengran was pleasantly surprised, "I'll go and give you a bowl of noodles!" ”

"I'm not hungry!" Wu Zhiyuan's heart warmed, this woman thinks about herself all the time.

"Sister, what do you think this is?" Wu Zhiyuan opened the box, and the red banknotes were immediately presented in front of Liu Mengran.

"This ......" Liu Mengran was taken aback, "Xiaoyuan, where did you get this money!" ”

"Sister, you put away this money, wait for a while, and help me get an account!"

"Are you going to ......" Liu Mengran's phoenix eyes flashed, thoughtful.

"In the mountainous areas over there, there are some children who can't even afford to go to school, since this money is not clean, why not use it to do something good!" Wu Zhiyuan said in a deep voice.

"Good!" Liu Mengran smiled lightly, carried the money, and walked into the room.

"Cheng Xingye, I'll let you live one more day!" Wu Zhiyuan lit a cigarette, and as a little red light flashed, his eyes gradually became deeper.

……

In the middle of the night, a police car, flashing red and blue, followed by a black Santana, speeding in the dark!

"Director, in front, it's Vice Mayor Cheng's home!" Sun Yu pointed to a building at the opposite corner of the street and said.

"Two hundred meters ahead, stop! Tell them to turn off the siren, and we will go over on foot, with such fanfare, if there is a murderer, we will run away a long time ago! ”

As soon as Xiang Yunfei's words fell, the black Santana suddenly stopped, and Xiang Yunfei walked out of the car.

"Huh? Isn't that Vice Mayor Cheng? Sun Yu shouted.

Following Sun Yu's gaze, Xiang Yunfei saw that under the building across the street, there was also a middle-aged man who walked out of a black Santanari.

He wears a suit and leather shoes, talks and laughs.

"Deputy Mayor!" Sun Yu yelled and walked across the street.

"What are you yelling about!" Xiang Yunfei glared at him, and with him, he crossed the street and came downstairs.

"Director Xiang?" Cheng Xingye was slightly stunned, and stretched out his right hand, "What kind of wind blew you here?" Haven't you had a lot of cases to deal with lately? You don't even have time for a meeting in the city! ”

Xiang Yunfei stepped forward, shook hands with him, and said, "Vice Mayor Cheng, I received news that you are in danger, and we came tonight because of ......."

"Poof!" Before Xiang Yunfei's words fell, in the unknown dark depths, there was a bullet that spun extremely fast in the wind, directly piercing Cheng Xingye's eyebrows.

His smile froze on his face, then slammed and he fell to the ground, lifeless.

……