Chapter 813: Negotiation (Part II)
The time goes back to the first day of the end of the world, that is, on the 11th of June, at 3 p.m.
The voting results of the KTV five-person group are obvious, they are bound to go to the small supermarket opposite. The first is to find out the identities of the two people in the supermarket, the second is to collect some supplies and come back, and of course, to help the queen Albe find a few packs of sanitary napkins by the way.
Li Fatzi finally decided to take Yan Zeyan, who didn't seem very reliable at the time, with him. After the two cautiously left the KTV gate, Li Fatzi immediately half-squatted on the ground, Lao Yan only thought he was too nervous, so he didn't pay too much attention to him, but focused all his attention on the zombies wandering nearby.
Of course, Li Fatzi did this not only for the sake of prudence, the previous incident of the policeman dying in front of the KTV is still vivid, Li Fatzi will feel a chill when he thinks about it, in order to survive better, he must find the pistol.
Finally, between a pile of rotten flesh and bones, Li Fatzi found a bloodstained police pistol.
Li Fatzi didn't bother to look at it, and hurriedly stuffed the gun into his pocket. Now he is still very wary of this Yan Zeyan beside him, and this kind of life-threatening matter naturally can't let him know.
"Before they find out, it's time for us to go." Yan Ze said without replying.
"Hmm."
Li Fatzi agreed, and picked up the police sign left at his feet and looked at it.
"Quincy... Officer, I'll use your gun well. It's really not that I didn't save you last night, if you want to blame it, blame the companion who abandoned you. ”
Li Fatzi said silently in his heart, and finally put the police card back in its place.
"Let's go!"
At that second, Li Fatzi and Yan Zeyan took the first step to leave KTV.
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The rain kept hitting the ground and the roof, and through the blurred window, you could vaguely see a lot of dark shadows wandering back and forth, and the zombies that had knocked on the door before had gradually dispersed.
Except for the sound of rain, the whole store fell silent.
The policeman who was abandoned by his companions and died in the center of the city was really Quincy...
Pierre lowered his head, his eyes were red, even if he was the chief of police in Norse, even if he was the overlord of the last days, at this moment, he was just a father who had just confirmed his son's death.
In fact, Pierre has been mentally prepared for this for a long time, otherwise he would not be very eager to have a child with Lily, while he is still okay, while everything is still hopeful.
But when the news was confirmed from the mouth of the fat man, Pierre only felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost turned his back on it.
Encountering ambushes, betrayal by lovers, and the pain of losing a child, one blow after another, without any gap, one more fierce than the other, one more ruthless than the other.
I thought that if I found Li Fatzi, I would not be far from finding my son Quincy, but I didn't know that the closer I was to happiness, the more sudden the disappointment would come.
After twenty years of hard work to raise a child, in this way, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man, Quincy used to be the whole hope of his life, and he was also the driving force for his hard work in the last days.
At this moment, Pierre felt that his spirit was all withdrawn from his body and turned into a walking corpse...
No, the walking dead are emotionless, and you can clearly feel that your heart hurts, like being repeatedly stabbed with a knife, one blood hole after another...
At this time, Li Fat Man was silent, he never expected that the contradiction between himself and Pierre was actually such a thing, everything was coincidentally as if it was destined by God.
Li Fat stared out the window intently, not looking at the sad Pierre, he was afraid that he would recall himself when he learned the news of his parents' suicide.
Perhaps because of his empathy, Li Fatzi has some sympathy for Pierre as a father.
However, there was more resentment in his heart at this time.
All these tribulations that I have experienced, all these coincidences, those who have appeared and disappeared in my own life... All of this, it's like someone is playing God, arranging all this for him with his own hands...
If there's such a person, he's a complete.
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Pierre was much stronger than Fat Lai had imagined, and after about ten minutes, the former took a deep breath and raised his head again.
There may still be some traces of sadness on his face, but more of it is perseverance, which is the responsibility of a man who shoulders the fate of hundreds of people.
Even if he really wanted to find a place to cry at this time, regardless of everything, he still had to cheer up and continue to negotiate with Li Fatzi.
The dead are gone, and the living are alive...
"Thank you, after so much has happened between us, you can still be so honest, really appreciate you."
After Pierre thanked Li Fatzi quite sincerely, he continued with a wry smile.
"Now that the bond between me and you has finally been untied, it seems that when I get back, I will inform them that they have voided those bounty lists..."
Pierre, of course, hoped that after the matter was settled, he and Li Fatzi would not have to continue their rivalry, although it seemed that things would not go in such a simple direction.
Fat Li smiled as well, and threw Quincy's pistol back to Pierre.
Although this is the first gun in Li Fatzi's life, as a relic of his son, it is naturally handed over to Pierre for safekeeping.
Besides, with the current strength of the F Society, such a pistol no longer has its former value.
Pierre thanked him again and put the gun away without excuse.
After a few deep groans, Li Fatzi replied seriously, "I'm sorry for what happened to you and Quincy. I've had a similar experience, so I understand how you're feeling at this point. However, I would like to apologize for what I am going to say next, because they can be a bit unsightly and uncomfortable. ”
Li Fatzi paused and continued.
"Perhaps in your opinion, the contradiction between us has been resolved, and the question you have been concerned about has been answered. However, these are just insignificant things for me, I don't care whose son or father dies, I only care about the people I care about, those who were born and died together. ”
As he spoke, Fat Li's tone became much colder.
"No matter what despicable methods you use to take them to the manor, and what means you use to make them submit to your obscenity, those people are my fat brother and sister, who allowed you to do this!?"
Faced with Li Fatzi's questioning, Pierre couldn't answer for a while.
Li Fat suppressed the anger in his heart, glanced at Lily, who was a little moved, and then said slowly: "The accounts should be calculated one by one, first of all, let's calculate Tony's accounts well..."
(To be done!) )