"What's the matter, you say." Gu Zhong's tears flowed down his cheeks.

"There's a girl called Laugh, Laugh, Laugh, you remember?"

"Remember, I took her over."

"The two of us, the two of us are getting better, she should be pregnant, pregnant with my child - find a way to help her get out of here, find a way to make her ......"

Gu Zhong's eyes slowly widened, and he stared at Qu Jiang, as if he couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

"Aren't you—Don't you just want to vent with them?!" He asked.

Qu Jiang looked at him and squeezed out a little smile.

"Brothers, people, they all have feelings......"

Gu Zhong stood up suddenly, he slammed the water bottle on the ground, and ran out in great stride.

He ran into an alley where no one was around, and began to cry bitterly.

He was sad, indignant, and grief-stricken, and had nothing to love - he had done so much for Qu Jiang and made such a great sacrifice, but it turned out that he loved a woman and a prostitute!

He clenched his fists so hard that all his good illusions were shattered. At the beginning, he had already killed one person in order to maintain the illusion, and now he is not afraid to kill another one in order to say goodbye to the illusion.

When a person discovers that the person he relies on the most has rebelled, that person instantly becomes the person he hates the most.

However, Gu Zhong still didn't want to do it himself. Anyway, Jin Manshankou said that if he didn't make enough money at the specified time, he would tear up the ticket on time.

So, how about letting Boss Jin tear up the ticket?

But Gu Zhong also understands that Jin Manshan's gang is looking for money, not fighting, killing, so they have formed a stable state that seems to be a mess of scattered sand, but they actually want to make money.

However, it is this state of dispersion that will give him an opportunity.

He secretly observed Jin Manshan before, this person is very conceited, and he is more superstitious, plus he has bad joints, and he is easy to get tired when he goes out and rides in the car for a long time, so his temper is easy to lose control.

Even if he didn't want to kill people in the first place, if his temper was out of control, he would do something drastic, right?

Gu Zhong devised a set of plans, he knew which neighborhood Jin Manshan lived in, although he didn't know which floor or room he lived in, but if he walked in the garage, it was still easy to find out his car.

He put on makeup, a hat and a mask, sneaked into the garage in the early hours of the morning, and poured a bucket of foul-smelling feces on Jin Manshan's car.

Of course, to make it less obvious, he also smeared dirt on several luxury cars around him.

After that, he rented a small car and lurked at the exit of the garage until he saw Jin Manshan's stinking car drive out. He followed Jin Manshan for a day, and set up a trap for him several times, trying to mess with him.

Of course, at the end of the day, he called Jin Manshan and reminded him that today was Qujiang's deadline.

Jin Manshan was really irritable, his car turned around directly and drove towards Youcheng Community. However, at the gate of Youcheng Community, he turned around the car again and went to other places.

Gu Zhong was a little confused, he tried to call Jin Manshan again, but he found that in the phone, Jin Manshan's tone was much more relaxed. He even said that the deadline for the final ticket tearing could be postponed......

What the hell is going on!

Gu Zhong felt that he had been completely tricked! Although when he angered Jin Manshan before, he also vaguely didn't want to really kill Qu Jiang.

The reason why he wanted to borrow a knife to kill people was that he still didn't want Qu Jiang to die in his heart.

But for some reason, when this plan did not succeed, he suddenly felt a strong sense of frustration in his heart.

Why? Why does it always backfire?

Why haven't you really done something?

These rhetorical questions kept hammering him, and an extremely strong thought suddenly popped up in his heart, that is, this time must not fail!

Kill him, and die yourself.

Doing one thing, and then having no regrets, is called liberation.

What he wants is liberation, complete liberation, and he has lost his attachment to many things.

He calculated which people were working in shifts today, but in fact, everyone was the same, Jin Manshan's group of younger brothers was the most irresponsible group of rabble.

Even a dozen kebabs can make them swarm downstairs, and they often go downstairs to hang out with a few women on the fifth floor, as long as they don't know about the surname Kim. Therefore, the medicine bottle was missing, and Jin Manshan investigated it viciously for a long time, but the result was inconclusive.

However, he needed an excuse to trick these people away. At this time, he suddenly thought of the old bird.

The old bird is a person who often goes out to do chores, and he wants to call the little stool and say that he will be replaced for a short time, and the gang will never suspect it.

He then found the old bird and took a cell phone from him.

The old bird often changes his mobile phone number, which is a well-known thing, not to mention that he did take the mobile phone from the old bird this time. He touched the psychology of those people, and finally tricked them out after several phone calls in a row.

When he was working here in Jinmanshan before, others also assigned him a few keys, and until he left, no one asked him to come back. He tried, and sure enough, he opened the door.

He walked into the house and saw Qu Jiang, his head drooping, his lips were dry, and his skin was turned up.

No water, no food, you're suffering, aren't you?

At this time, he suddenly remembered a sentence that a little brother had said during a certain visit-

"I was thirsty for three days, and I drank urine."

He stood there, looked at Qu Jiang, and thought silently: Brother, when you even drink urine, the poison will also be drunk, right?

Gu Zhong remembered that Jin Manshan bought a lot of grass and black, and he wanted to use it to make wine, but he didn't want to put these poisons at home, so he threw them in the cabinet in Youcheng Community.

He dug out the grass from the cupboard, then went into the kitchen and put them in the pot.

He put a lot of it, and then slowly boiled it, and he watched as the water that was originally innocent and white gradually turned yellow and thickened. Then he turned off the heat, cleared out the medicinal soup, and mixed it with some cold water.

He carried the water, walked into the house, and woke Qu Jiang up.

"Water...... Water ......," Qu Jiang said, staring at the bowl with red eyes.

"Brother, this is poison, do you still drink it?" Gu Zhong hesitated, but he still told the truth.

"Drink...... Drink ......" Qu Jiang stretched his neck vigorously and bit the edge of the porcelain bowl.

Gu Zhong watched him drink a large bowl of medicinal soup with a bang, and Qu Jiang didn't seem to be satisfied.

"I still want to drink ......"

Gu Zhong gave him another bowl, and Qu Jiang gulped it down again.

"It's so delicious, it's so delicious...... Qu Jiang muttered, and then tilted his head and fell asleep again.

Gu Zhong stood in front of his brother, the love of his life, with tears on his face. He didn't say anything more, and he had nothing more to say.

He packed the residue from the pot in a plastic bag, then put the bowl in his pocket and carried it out of the door, heading downstairs.

Brother, may you leave in your sleep, may you walk peacefully.

He stood downstairs at Youcheng, looking back at the window on the sixth floor, he didn't know at the time that there were already several ghostly figures lurking on the roof, they were quietly waiting for Qu Jiang to die, quietly waiting to take his body.