readx; The mind invaded by the chaos suddenly froze, a small flame ignited from the deepest part of the mind, the spark of the stars, ignited every thread of memory, whether it was the fragments of memory, or the tangled thread of thought began to ignite an emotion called anger, which devoured the memory, abandoned the thinking, and made it difficult to control oneself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Calm as the time, when all memory and thinking skills have become the fuel of anger and even anger itself, he rushed towards Shun, his young fist smashed towards Shun's body, Shun did not resist, silently bearing the anger from the most intimate blood.

Not enough, still not enough, the anger is not vented enough happily, and I can't wait to turn my hands into hammers and smash Shun into a puddle of mud.

Driven by anger, Shi Wei felt that he had bitten something, and the salty taste spread in his mouth.

Stimulated by the strong smell, Shi Wei calmed down a little, and he felt a warm palm touch his hair, and then was hugged into a warm embrace.

"It's okay, let's go home......"

Shi Wei cried again, and he couldn't cry silently.

Shi Wei didn't know how he got back home, he only knew that after being sent home, Shun left, walking on the road alone, his back was extremely lonely, but he was so generous, as if he had provoked the whole world.

After that, Shi Wei did not receive any punishment, but Shun, he was kicked out of the best junior high school in the city, and many schools did not accept him.

Shi Wei knew that his elder brother took all the responsibility on his shoulders.

What can one see from the back?

No, the back is just the back, and the so-called emotions seen from the back are just the catharsis of the observer's own emotions.

Shi Wei had already seen Shun's back once, and now it was the second time, and he felt his heartache. Shun used to be the same, in the night gradually disappeared but more and more tall backs, but in the loneliness with an unparalleled sense of stability.

When he left the house, he felt that he had to do something.

Thoughts began to mess up again, and memories were like a flood of water, bit by bit clear.

Shi Wei hated Shun, even if Shun provoked the whole world for him, but after he provoked the whole world for him, Shi Wei also knew that in this life, he owed Shun, and it was difficult to have a chance to repay.

However, it was obviously caused by himself......

Hehe, it's meaningless, as long as he is there, there is no chance to win again, Shi Wei knows that he will always be pressed by Shun, even if Shi Wei is really stronger than Shun, he can't get over the hurdle in his heart.

Luckily, Shun was sick, not an ordinary serious illness, and during that time, my parents spent all their savings, almost sold the company, and suffered the white eyes of relatives and friends because of borrowing money.

Shi Wei was jealous of everything his parents had paid for Shun, but his parents began to get tired of Shun, and after a long time, he knew what Shun looked like, and Shun was no longer the great and righteous appearance, ugly like a demon crawling out of the abyss of hell.

Parents don't dare to talk about Shun between relatives and neighbors, Shi Wei can see that his parents' love for Shun is passing away little by little, and he likes it, even if it shouldn't be.

After that, Shun disappeared, to be honest, Shi Wei was very happy, very inhumanely happy, and after Shun's disappearance, his parents did not ask, but seemed to be relieved and stopped talking about Shun. They all focused their attention on their youngest son.

Shi Wei once received the meticulous love of his parents.

Without the existence of Shun, he is the first, no one presses on his head anymore, no one can be stronger than him, he feels that he is happy.

Is that so?

Ke Shun appeared, and from the first sight of Shun, boundless fear swept through Shi Wei's heart, he was afraid of Shun, afraid that Shun's appearance would take away what belonged to Shun in the first place.

He knew it was selfish, but how could he give up after enjoying the favor.

What's more, Shun is so terrifying, and Shun will never forget the terrible appearance of the past.

Complex and diverse emotions make Shi Wei not allow Shun to return, he is afraid of change, he wants to hold everything he wants in his hands.

However, when Shun's back appeared in Shi Wei's eyes, the original indestructible psychological defense was instantly collapsed.

He moved his steps to look for traces of Shun, what could he do?

Is Shun going to be there?

Shi Wei couldn't tell what the emotions in his heart were like, there was only one kind of responsibility around his heart, he felt that his opportunity had come, and the opportunity that he thought it would be impossible to surpass Shun in his life had appeared.

Shi Wei came to the park, he hadn't been here for a long time, the park had been greatly changed, but he still knew here, and he couldn't forget everything Shun had done for him.

As expected, he sat on the swing and shook quietly, with a lonely look on his face.

Ah, perhaps, I was the same at the beginning, but there should be clear tears on my face full of despair, when I feel the wonder of time, what happens when the protagonist and the supporting role are reversed?

"Found it, you'll come here every time you're sad."

Shi Weiqiang suppressed his emotions and said, he seemed to understand how determined he was to take himself back.

Shun opened his eyes and looked at Shi Wei incredibly.

The scene in Shi Wei's eyes seems to have changed, Shun has become smaller, and he is the brother who has made up his mind to take all the responsibilities back home.

Perhaps, my eyes were like this at the beginning, and I slowly longed to die in my heart, but I still didn't let down my guard.

"It's okay, let's go home......"

Things are not people, but the words, feelings, determinations, and characters in dialogue are the same as they were at the beginning.

Shun hugged Shi Wei, as strong as him, and couldn't cry.

Dong Yuanben died, died on the hospital bed, the elder, full of wrinkles, and the face of the old age spots was full of peaceful smiles, as if he was dreaming a sweet dream.

However, for the police, the current situation is a complete nightmare.

Wang Xuantong looked at the surveillance, the murderer was still the young man, as soon as he entered Dong Yuanben's room, Dong Yuanben noticed it, and at the same time, five well-known fighting masters in the police station also rushed up, but the young man didn't care, it turned out that he did have the capital not to care, and the five fighting masters fell down in just a few seconds, and no one saw how the young man beat the ambush person down.

"You're here to kill me." Dong Yuanben, who was on the hospital bed, smiled kindly, he knew that his son was killed, and the murderer was in front of him, but he was laughing and didn't seem to care.

"Your name is Dong Yuanben?"

"Ah, although the whole country has a lot of the same name as me, the villain named Dong Yuanben in this city should be me."

"Someone paid me to kill you."

"Then kill it." Dong Yuanben closed his eyes, and the expression on his face changed from kindness to calm.

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Why be afraid?"

"You're going to die."

"I know, so what?"

The young man sighed, and his tone finally fluctuated slightly: "You are different from what I thought. ”

"What's the difference."

"I thought you were a bad person."

Dong Yuanben opened his eyes slightly, his eyes were full of complexity: "I'm a bad person, but my bad thing is that I lose, not my own behavior, in fact, when I sit in that position, many things are not up to me to decide, just like I can dig up the flood control levee, but I can't stop the flood from pouring down." ”

"It's complicated." Zhou Heng shook his head.

"It's okay, just look at your skills, you know that it's not something in the pool, you will always encounter a choice, and, I hope you remember that when you leave someone else's life on your hand, don't be surprised that other people's hands will also be stained with your blood, retribution this thing really exists."

"So, you're not afraid of death."

"I'm afraid of death, but without this awareness, I wouldn't be able to walk now, and I'd be dead. Enough is enough, if you want to kill, kill it. ”

"Okay, I'll send you on your way."

So, Dong Yuanben died. He seemed to be frozen in 10,000 years of ice after dying in Antarctica, and his whole person was as cold as ice.

"It's very troublesome, he didn't hesitate to kill people, and he didn't kill a policeman." Wang Xuantong watched Zhou Heng kill an old man, he carefully observed Zhou Heng's every trace of expression changes and psychological fluctuations, but unfortunately he didn't get any of the information he wanted.

"Well, he's very calm, he kills people like killing chickens, oh no, ordinary people won't be so neat even if they kill chickens, such a strong psychological quality, we can't let him go."

The subordinates judged that the young man killed the person first, just that psychological quality and unhesitating behavior can confirm that he is dangerous, like an unexploded bomb buried in the crowd, once it explodes, it will have immeasurable consequences.

"What's more, he didn't kill our people, and the consequences of the heaviest means against our people were only minor injuries, obviously killing people is much easier than hurting people, but he would rather spend more effort, it's really troublesome, such a calm and smart opponent." The three generations of the Dong family have deep grievances, and they are very happy when they die, and in the balance of justice, the righteous side has obviously fallen to the young people, and it will never end well when it goes against public opinion.

"So what are we going to do?"

"What else can I do, catch, you must catch, this guy must not be let go."

"Tell the monitoring team to get ready to arrest people, and tell Xiao Wu to hurry up, isn't it just to find some information, why is it so slow."

Wang Xuantong switched the monitor, and in the center of the video, a handsome young man with a dead face fidgeted and waited for something.

This is the last place on Zhou Heng's murder list, Dong Ming.

Wang Xuantong had already called the armed police, laid a net to catch turtles in the urn.

Wearing a windbreaker and a hat, the whole person was tightly wrapped but not overly pretentious, Zhou Heng walked on a pedestrian street very naturally, he was hungry and wanted to eat.

After visiting a few stores, Zhou Heng held strings of food and nibbled on them, Zhou Heng felt the heat of the food after it slid down his throat, and there was no trace of ups and downs in his heart.