Chapter VI Justification

Little Buddha walked over, smoking a cigarette, and said to Lan Ming.

"Show me your phone."

Lan Ming hesitated, reached into his pocket, took out his mobile phone and handed it to Xiao Buddha.

Little Buddha looked at the caller displayed on the mobile phone screen and couldn't help laughing: "Yo, your wife called you." ”

When he heard this, Lan Ming's face sank in an instant, and the fear in his eyes became more and more obvious.

I don't know what's wrong with Lu Dao, maybe my mind is not sober again, so I said inexplicably: "Turn on the hands-free pick-up, say what you should say, don't say what you shouldn't say, think clearly, say what you shouldn't say, and your family will have to do something." ”

The surname is Yi.

When did you become like the little Buddha? Why, yes?

I asked myself, but I didn't feel guilty because I felt like he had brought it all upon himself.

"What's wrong?" I saw the little Buddha look at me strangely: "Let this grandson say some last words, just like you gave Kuroko a chance in the first place, right?" ”

When the little Buddha heard the word sunspot, his face changed instantly, and he stood up and went back to the car with a scolding, and continued to smoke quietly.

"Husband? When will you be back? ”

It was a middle-aged woman who spoke, she could hear it, her voice was very gentle, and she should be the type of a good wife and mother.

Later, when I marry Yujia, I guess she is also this type.

Thinking so, I took out the jade pendant hanging on my chest, kissed it gently, and smiled.

"I'll be back in two days."

Lan Ming pretended to be relaxed and changed the topic: "How are you and the child recently?" ”

"Okay, they took the exam a few days ago, and this kid did well, so I'm waiting for you to come back and take him out to play." Lan Ming's wife smiled happily, and her words were filled with endless satisfaction with her children's grades.

Hearing this, Lan Ming shuddered a few times, not knowing if he was afraid or something else, and then, the tone of his voice became obvious, and gradually became gentle.

"Wife, I shouldn't normally drink and quarrel with you."

"You're embarrassed to say it, why did you suddenly think of talking about it?" Lan Ming's wife asked him with a smile: "Are you doing something sorry for me outside, hurry up." ”

Lan Ming didn't care if his wife couldn't see it, and shook his head: "No, it's just that my conscience suddenly found out." ”

"What conscience finds?"

"To do things and be a person, you have to go in the direction of goodness, otherwise"

Lan Ming looked at me who was holding the jade pendant in a daze: "There will be retribution." ”

"Why are you talking weird?" Lan Ming's wife asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, you can rest early, usually pay more attention to taking care of the children, I'll be busy first." Lan Ming said, and after the person on the other end said goodnight, he hung up the phone.

I smiled stiffly, and unswiped the charm I was holding in my hand, no longer intending to send him away with it.

"Finished talking?"

"There are several people who go to Guiyang to take the lead, and one of the people who stood on the car and shot is called Lin Wu, and many people call him big brother." Lan Ming didn't answer my words, but talked about what I was most interested in: "The person who worked with him is called Cheng He." ”

"Oh Cheng Ho is the one who hit my daughter-in-law with the butt of a gun, isn't it" I nodded, feeling an indescribable pain in my heart again, as if the scene of that day appeared in front of my eyes again, everything was vivid.

"That's right, it's him." Lan Ming said.

I continued, "What about them?" ”

"I don't know what to do."

When Lan Ming answered me like this, the muzzle of my gun was pressed against his head, and the hideousness in his eyes was faintly revealed, but his tone was still forced to remain calm: "Don't have fun with me, I'll just ask you, what about them?" ”

"We usually have very little contact with each other, to be precise, I don't belong to the same department as them, I am usually responsible for shipping and trading with people." Lan Ming seemed cautious when he spoke, as if he was afraid that I would not be able to help but give him a shot, and explained very clearly: "I was also ordered to be in danger that day."

I interrupted him impatiently: "The other people who are taking the lead, do you know who Lu Dao is?" ”

"I don't know." Lan Ming shook his head and said very directly: "I rarely see them in the pawnshop, and I didn't take them with me, I was myself"

At this point, he seemed to notice his gaffe, and his face turned white in an instant.

"You're a leader, too?" I asked kindly.

Looking at my crazy eyes, Lan Ming wanted to shake his head, but maybe his intuition told him that lying would die, so he still gritted his teeth and nodded: "That's right, I'm also a leader." ”

"Little Buddha, the information your people got is inaccurate." I turned my head and shouted to Little Buddha.

Little Buddha probably because I mocked him just now, he was still angry and ignored me.

"What did the God of Wealth tell you about this, don't hide it from me, tell me little by little, otherwise you will understand the consequences" I removed the muzzle of the gun, didn't think the ground was dirty, and sat directly on the ground.

Lan Ming was silent for a while, and slowly spoke.

"The God of Wealth told us very simply, that is, go to Guiyang to help him set up a person, if someone stops us or makes us stumble, then we will do it together." Lan Ming said: "As a result, I didn't expect to accidentally kill an official."

I grabbed him by the collar, leaned over, stared at him, and said with a smile, "She's not dead, if you say she's dead, I'll kill you right now." ”

Lan Ming was probably also frightened, nodded again and again, and only spoke after I let go.

"Afterwards, the God of Wealth found someone from the official family to keep us, and broke up our group of people and distributed them to all parts of the country to take care of the business, planning to go back to do the original thing after the calm down."

"Calm?"

"That's right, the wind is calm, this time the official family hit the pawnshop very hard, if you don't hide, it will be a death." Lan Ming nodded.

I rubbed my bloodshot eyes, and suddenly I felt a little sleepy, and this physical reaction told me that you should hurry up and solve this problem and stop delaying it, it will change later.

Besides, it's nice to finish it early and go back to bed early.

But

For what, when I listened to him talk to his wife just now, I remembered Zhou Yujia and Heizi

That's right! The surname is easy! You need a reason now!!

"When the God of Wealth asked you to do me, did you give any reward?"

"Money."

Lan Ming's answer was realistic and direct.

It seems to be true, this society is originally a society that talks about money, whether it is black or white, as long as it is related to money

"If I had fallen into your hands, would you have killed me?" I asked my last question, looking at him with calm eyes.

Lan Ming hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "I"

"Bang !!"

The gun went off.

Lan Ming then fell down in a blur of flesh and blood, his eyes wide open, as if he didn't expect me to shoot suddenly.

As I said before, I would come up with a reason, a reason that would convince me without giving him a chance to lie.

If it had fallen into his hands, he would never have let me go, and I could guess this by guessing.

Seriously, his answer doesn't matter, and maybe none of the answers matter to me.

What I really need is to kill the people who were there step by step, even if they didn't do it, in my eyes, they are one of the people who killed Yujia

Can Yu Jia be resurrected, I asked myself, and then I had a vague answer, but I still didn't know the bottom in my heart.

Zuo Ci's death has always been haunting my mind, and I can't ignore the fact that Zuo Ci committed suicide after being reborn

"What do you think, Yujia will definitely be resurrected, and you will definitely succeed." I patted my face, wiped the blood from my face, and turned to walk to the car, repeating in my mouth: "You will succeed if Yujia is resurrected"

Until Little Buddha stepped on the gas pedal and drove me away from the scene of the murder, neither of us spoke.

It took me a long time to open my mouth.

"I want to drive."

"you."

"Little Buddha."

"What's wrong?" Little Buddha asked with a frown.

I thought about it for a moment and asked tentatively, "Have I changed?" ”

Little Buddha shrugged, and he didn't know if he was saying "you have changed" or "you have not changed." ”

That's when I saw myself in the rearview mirror of my car.

When I saw the madness in my bloodshot eyes, I suddenly felt that my eyes were worth a thousand words that others explained to me.

That's when I understood.

In a way.

I became another little Buddha.

A little Buddha who is even crazier than the little Buddha.