Chapter 24: The Last Smile
Just when Millie was almost mad and roaring at Zhu Quan and the others, I vaguely heard Mu Zihan whisper to Fei Yiping: "Congratulations, it seems that there may be an unexpected harvest today." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoMaybe you'll be able to complete the mission and go back on a mission. By the way, you've got a gun. ā
"Of course. And I hope so, you see, I've quietly started recording. Saying that, Fei Yiping secretly put his hand into his pocket, took out the corner of his mobile phone, secretly let us take a look, and quickly put it back: "However, now that the situation is so complicated, you should also pay attention." ā
"Don't worry, I just picked up a gun. The Type 64 7.62mm pistol, although it is a homemade modification, however, the basic performance should be the same as that of the Type 64. And, as far as I know, this gun has only been fired three times before and after, so it should have four more rounds in its magazine, which is enough as a threat for such an occasion. Mu Zihan replied in a low voice. I heard him and knew that what he was talking about was the murder pistol that Millie used to shoot Han Tao and Zhang Dagui by the "Butterfly Mark" that was still in my pocket.
"What are you talking about, it's not so dangerous, if that's the case, if the magazine is empty, then aren't we going to finish the game?" Hearing such a conversation, where would I have the heart to pay attention to the quarrel between Millie and Zhu Quan and others, and I also bowed my head and interjected.
"Are you a pig? I said that if there is, there must be, whether the magazine is empty or full, and whether there are bullets, you can know the weight of the gun by checking it. The standard 64 pistol has a caliber of 7.62mm, a total length of 155mm, an empty gun weighing 560 grams, a cartridge capacity of 7 rounds, and an effective range of 50m. Siyuan, these are the most basic common sense. Mu Zihan glanced at me angrily and said.
Hearing this, I felt so depressed in my heart. I really want to say, boss, this is common knowledge for you, and for me it is a long experience, okay?
However, fortunately, Fei Yiping helped me say a word at this time, he said: "Zihan, you are too demanding to think far, even some elites in our Interpol may be able to say these data, even more detailed than this, but you may not be able to weigh the weight of the pistol like you to know if there are bullets in the gun." ā
"Forget it, let's not talk about it for now, I can't let them quarrel anymore, otherwise there will be bloodshed directly, and that won't be the result I want." Seeing that Zhu Quan actually picked up the axe on the armor again and walked towards Millie menacingly, Mu Zihan quickly stood up and stopped him and said, "Zhu Quan, what can't you say well?" Or are you weak-hearted? ā
"I'm a fucking fart, I just want to shut up that blind BB thing." After being stopped by Mu Zihan, Zhu Quan was obviously still angry, slammed the axe to the ground, and scolded and said.
"Are you not weak-hearted, your heart has long been eaten by dogs, where will you have a weak heart?" Millie continued to scold.
"Alright. Millie, do you think such a meaningless scolding makes sense? Or who can you scold to death? Mu Zihan snorted, interrupted Millie's words, and then said in a calmer tone: "Although you just said something about the 'Butterfly Count', you didn't make it clear why you killed Luo Zhigang, Han Tao and some of your father's old friends here?" ā
"Okay, then I'll tell you, tell you everything. Zhu Quan, you forced me, and Mu Zihan; Now that you know everything, don't blame me if you and your friends can't make it out of this Manor Shore alive. Millie seemed to have finally made up her mind to make everything clear.
"Rest assured, my friend and I are safe and you don't need to worry. You just say. Mu Zihan said calmly.
"Well, it all started seven years ago." Hearing Mu Zihan's words, Millie took a few deep breaths, calmed down the excitement just now, and turned to look at the old housekeeper Liu Zhen and said, "You just said that the first time you saw me was seven years ago, that's right, I did just come to this other manor for the first time at that time." Because, that same year, my father died. My sister and I started taking turns playing the role of 'Count Butterfly'. ā
"Of course, before that, in fact, through my father's introduction, I had already met Luo Zhigang and Han Tao. Because, in the business of antiques and fine arts, it is inevitable to deal with these people, especially this unscrupulous appraiser. Saying that, Millie pointed at Zhu Quan, who was still angry: "Of course, they don't know about my relationship with my father, they just think they are friends in the mall." ā
"Moreover, they were not only friends of my father's status as a businessman, but also friends of my father's status as a 'Count of Butterflies'. Because almost every year, there are all kinds of whimsical events that my father came up with in this other manor, and most of the people who are invited to participate in the activities are these people. And often at that time, my father would play two roles and contact them, so, after so many years, they did not find out my father's true identity. Millie said: "That year, after my father's death, Fei Fei continued my father's habit of holding a party once a year to avoid suspicion, and invited this group of people, and I pretended to beg Luo Zhigang at that time to bring me with me as a friend in order to better cooperate with her. ā
Hearing this, my only feeling is that Millie's father, the old "Count Butterfly" seems to be really a pure Frenchman who advocates freedom and romance, and has been pursuing freedom and romance all his life, even if he is imprisoned by this cage-like manor and the hypocritical "Count Butterfly" mask, he has been trying to make his life wonderful.
While I was still in my thoughts, Millie continued: "For the next four years, of course, every year. Even, I would occasionally sneak to the castle to see Fei Fei. However, since Fei Fei usually has to play the role of 'maid' and 'Count Butterfly' alone to deal with you butlers and other staff of the manor, she has little extra free time to leave the manor. As time passed, I noticed that Fei Fei, who was lively at the beginning, became more and more reticent. Thinking about it now, she may have begun to regret not letting the Count of Butterflies die with my father. As she spoke, Millie smiled wryly, probably regretting that she hadn't been able to understand her sister's feelings at that time.
However, Te did not pause, and continued to recall: "However, I didn't know it at the time, I thought she was just bored, so I came up with an idea to make her happy. Because I know that she has loved acting and drama since she was a child. So I asked someone to write a play about Christ Jesus and His Twelve Disciples, and suggested that we do a theatrical performance for that event. I still remember the joy on her face when she saw the script. However, I never expected that this would become the last sincere smile she left for me. ā
(To be continued)