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Schumann had never felt such a lack of language and vocabulary. At this moment, she looked at Lang Yunping, at the people around her, who were hated one by one and filled with all their emotions, they may be very ordinary, just a group of people living at the bottom of society, but they are gathered here for only one purpose.

Anger, guilt, heartache, sadness...... Schumann didn't know what kind of emotion he had in his heart, or all of them, more than a thousand lives, and they disappeared like this, and all of them came from her grandfather's handwriting.

If it had been before, she wouldn't have believed it.

But now......

Schumann's heart was beating, but she didn't seem to feel it, the blood in her body was flowing, and she didn't seem to feel it anymore. She suddenly felt that she was so powerless at the moment.

has always been sharp-toothed, but at this time, it is useless at all.

"So what?"

Jiang Yan's voice sounded coldly in his ears, and he also looked at Lang Yunping, but the firmness in his eyes was impossible to ignore:

"So, because someone else has done something wrong and broken the law, you have to fight back in the same way? Even, not only yourself, but also so many innocent and kind people, let them become your tools for revenge?

Professor Lang!

This is the last time I will call you a professor, because you have long been unworthy of being a people's teacher and a respected law professor!

All this you are doing now, in my eyes, is no different from the person you hate the most, and even more hateful.

Scold!

I would like to ask you, what was the feeling in your heart at the moment you pressed the button?

I'm afraid, only the pleasure and feeling are left!

Lang Yunping, you have long forgotten, forgotten why you came to this point, and how you came to this point.

In my eyes, you are even more pitiful and pathetic! ”

Jiang Yan's words were actually not loud, but between the words, there seemed to be an awe-inspiring momentum, even if he was just standing beside him, he could be clearly shocked by this momentum.

Oh, yes!

He forgot, he forgot the bottom of his heart, the depths of his soul, the truest thing.

Lang Yunping clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and the green tendons on his forehead still burst out, but at this moment, it seemed that it was not because of anger.

The wind whistled softly in the ears, but there was no sound in the crowd.

Everything, quiet, as if before a storm, dreary, but depressing.

Lang Yunping's slightly sunken eyes, when he looked at Jiang Yan and Schumann, there seemed to be something in them, slowly surging, quietly, flickering.

In a moment, he turned. Beside him, Li Yu said:

"Professor, they're coming!"

With that, Schumann couldn't help but feel a thrill in his heart, and he raised his eyes and looked towards the abandoned campus.

They are condescending, and that campus, in their eyes, is so small, so unhiding.

Schumann saw that a group of people had already walked in and stood in the most central position, and the one at the head, with gray and shiny hair, was Shu Dazheng.

Schumann's heart suddenly hung in the air.

"Professor Lang, you still have a choice, they are already here, no matter what you did wrong before, at this moment, you can still choose to take the right path.

Don't kill anymore, don't be hated anymore, and blind all your mind.

Catch them, hand them over to the police, and the law will definitely give you the fairest trial, and give you, all of you, justice! ”

Because it was facing away, Schumann couldn't see the expression on Lang Yunping's face at the moment, but she could clearly see that after she finished speaking, Lang Yunping's body had begun to be a little rickety, so obvious stiffness.

Everything, it's still too late.

As long as all of them put aside their hatred for a while.

Lang Yunping didn't speak, but Li Yu, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but turn his head and glared at Schumann viciously:

"Don't kill them?

And what about them? Will it be the same, let us go, as you said, follow us to the police station and turn ourselves in?

Scold! ”

Li Yu laughed weirdly, as if he had heard some big joke:

"Schumann, should you call you naïve, or should you call you stupid?"

After saying that, he took two steps, walked up to Schumann, raised his gun, pulled the safety bolt, aimed at Schumann's temple, and pointed hard:

"If it weren't for the fact that you would be useless later, Lao Tzu really wanted to kill you with one shot, anyway, our new hatred and old hatred, it should be time to settle it together!"

"Li Yu!"

As soon as Li Yu's words fell, Lang Yunping's voice rang out, and he scolded him neither high nor low, Li Yu immediately coldened his eyes, as if he was very unwilling, removed the gun from Schumann's temple, and then grabbed her arm and pulled it forward.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan's face immediately turned cold, and almost without hesitation, he wanted to step forward, although his hands were still tied, but he would never allow anyone to do this to Schumann.

However, before he could move, his arm was suddenly caught by someone.

Jiang Yan's eyes were cold, and he looked at the person beside him, but saw Zhao Xin pulling him without a trace, with dark eyes, and shook his head gently.

Jiang Yan's heart suddenly understood, his eyebrows were tightly locked together, and his thin lips were pursed into a tight straight line, and after a while, he finally endured it.

Schumann was pulled to the front, side by side with Lang Yunping, she looked at Lang Yunping expressionlessly, took out her mobile phone, and dialed Shu Dazheng's phone:

"You're very punctual!"

This time, it was close enough that Schumann could hear the voice coming from the phone.

Shu Dazheng:

"What about Schumann and Jiang Yan?"

Lang Yunping smiled:

"Look up, nine o'clock!"

As he spoke, Schumann saw Shu Dazheng, who was standing in the open space in the middle of the campus, holding a phone, and looked in the direction where he was.

Because the distance was a little far, Schumann couldn't see his expression at the moment, but there seemed to be a voice shouting in his heart.

After a pause, she looked at Lang Yunping:

"Give me the phone and I'll tell him!"

Lang Yunping was a little surprised, looked at Schumann fixedly, but finally put the phone to Schumann's ear.

In the microphone, there was the sound of heavy and rapid breathing.

Schumann took a deep breath:

"Grandpa......"

It was the first time since the incident that she opened her mouth and called out the title. It's just that I don't know why, when the two words came out, the vision in front of her eyes began to blur.

Shu Dazheng, who was holding the phone, was also stunned, only to feel that his hand holding the phone seemed to be starting to tremble.

Schumann vigorously suppressed the churning in his heart, trying to make his voice sound less choked:

"Enough, really enough! So, for now, let this all be over. I will accompany you to the police station and turn yourself in! ”

Schumann said, tears still flowed uncontrollably, and at this moment, she realized that in her heart, she still had been expecting, expecting Shu Dazheng, or the person back then, he just accidentally did something wrong, and then, like a snowball, it got bigger and bigger, and in the end, it was out of control.

Shu Dazheng still didn't speak immediately, Schumann couldn't see or hear, he was just feeling with his heart, feeling the familiar breath and the familiar touch.

Someone has to be responsible for all this.

"Manman ......"

Suddenly, Shu Dazheng opened his mouth and called Schumann in a low voice, and Schumann's heart also tightened, as if Shu Dazheng's next words were a judgment of her life.

Life, death, good or evil, often, are only in a single thought.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid, I'm going to disappoint you!"

In a word, Schumann suddenly felt as if he had been pushed into an endless abyss, cold, pitch black, and could no longer climb up.

Her tears fell again, because she knew that it would never be too late.

The heart is like ashes, probably, it is a true portrayal of her current mood.

Not a disappointment!

Grandfather!

I'm never disappointed in you, it's heartache!

Why is it that the things you have taught me have come to you so confused?

Why are you still obsessed at the last minute?

Do you really have to watch everyone's tragic ending before you are willing to give up?

Is this what you want?

Lang Yunping had just heard what Schumann and Shu Dazheng said, and he knew that there was no need for a phone call, so he let Schumann listen to it any longer, so he took the phone away from Schumann's ear and put it back on his cheek:

"So Shu Dazheng, you mean, even your granddaughter's life is not disregarded, I didn't understand it wrong, right?

Oh, I can't see it, you're really hard-hearted...... Oh no, I should have thought about it a long time ago, you can kill so many people, even your own own son, not to mention, a granddaughter.

In that case......"

"Lang Yunping!"

Lang Yunping was still talking, and Shu Dazheng suddenly spoke coldly, interrupting what he was about to say:

"Did I say that you are a person who is very self-conscious!"

Lang Yunping chuckled:

"What do you mean? Your base has been blown up by me, and the people inside have also been turned into ashes along with the explosion. No matter how you look at it now, you will be the one who dies in the end. ”

"Really?"

Shu Dazheng said meaningfully:

"Then, look around you!"

After that, without waiting for Lang Yunping to reply, he hung up the phone directly.

Lang Yunping's eyes darkened, and he took his mobile phone to look around, however, before he could open his mouth to tell people to do something, it exploded, and then it sounded in the open space.

Schumann was stunned, like a rag doll drained of his soul, standing in place, unaware of the sound of the explosion at hand.

Schumann had never felt such a lack of language and vocabulary. At this moment, she looked at Lang Yunping, at the people around her, who were hated one by one and filled with all their emotions, they may be very ordinary, just a group of people living at the bottom of society, but they are gathered here for only one purpose.

Anger, guilt, heartache, sadness...... Schumann didn't know what kind of emotion he had in his heart, or all of them, more than a thousand lives, and they disappeared like this, and all of them came from her grandfather's handwriting.

If it had been before, she wouldn't have believed it.

But now......

Schumann's heart was beating, but she didn't seem to feel it, the blood in her body was flowing, and she didn't seem to feel it anymore. She suddenly felt that she was so powerless at the moment.

has always been sharp-toothed, but at this time, it is useless at all.

"So what?"

Jiang Yan's voice sounded coldly in his ears, and he also looked at Lang Yunping, but the firmness in his eyes was impossible to ignore:

"So, because someone else has done something wrong and broken the law, you have to fight back in the same way? Even, not only yourself, but also so many innocent and kind people, let them become your tools for revenge?

Professor Lang!

This is the last time I will call you a professor, because you have long been unworthy of being a people's teacher and a respected law professor!

All this you are doing now, in my eyes, is no different from the person you hate the most, and even more hateful.

Scold!

I would like to ask you, what was the feeling in your heart at the moment you pressed the button?

I'm afraid, only the pleasure and feeling are left!

Lang Yunping, you have long forgotten, forgotten why you came to this point, and how you came to this point.

In my eyes, you are even more pitiful and pathetic! ”

Jiang Yan's words were actually not loud, but between the words, there seemed to be an awe-inspiring momentum, even if he was just standing beside him, he could be clearly shocked by this momentum.

Oh, yes!

He forgot, he forgot the bottom of his heart, the depths of his soul, the truest thing.

Lang Yunping clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and the green tendons on his forehead still burst out, but at this moment, it seemed that it was not because of anger.

The wind whistled softly in the ears, but there was no sound in the crowd.

Everything, quiet, as if before a storm, dreary, but depressing.

Lang Yunping's slightly sunken eyes, when he looked at Jiang Yan and Schumann, there seemed to be something in them, slowly surging, quietly, flickering.

In a moment, he turned. Beside him, Li Yu said:

"Professor, they're coming!"

With that, Schumann couldn't help but feel a thrill in his heart, and he raised his eyes and looked towards the abandoned campus.

They are condescending, and that campus, in their eyes, is so small, so unhiding.

Schumann saw that a group of people had already walked in and stood in the most central position, and the one at the head, with gray and shiny hair, was Shu Dazheng.

Schumann's heart suddenly hung in the air.

"Professor Lang, you still have a choice, they are already here, no matter what you did wrong before, at this moment, you can still choose to take the right path.

Don't kill anymore, don't be hated anymore, and blind all your mind.

Catch them, hand them over to the police, and the law will definitely give you the fairest trial, and give you, all of you, justice! ”

Because it was facing away, Schumann couldn't see the expression on Lang Yunping's face at the moment, but she could clearly see that after she finished speaking, Lang Yunping's body had begun to be a little rickety, so obvious stiffness.

Everything, it's still too late.

As long as all of them put aside their hatred for a while.

Lang Yunping didn't speak, but Li Yu, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but turn his head and glared at Schumann viciously:

"Don't kill them?

And what about them? Will it be the same, let us go, as you said, follow us to the police station and turn ourselves in?

Scold! ”

Li Yu laughed weirdly, as if he had heard some big joke:

"Schumann, should you call you naïve, or should you call you stupid?"

After saying that, he took two steps, walked up to Schumann, raised his gun, pulled the safety bolt, aimed at Schumann's temple, and pointed hard:

"If it weren't for the fact that you would be useless later, Lao Tzu really wanted to kill you with one shot, anyway, our new hatred and old hatred, it should be time to settle it together!"

"Li Yu!"

As soon as Li Yu's words fell, Lang Yunping's voice rang out, and he scolded him neither high nor low, Li Yu immediately coldened his eyes, as if he was very unwilling, removed the gun from Schumann's temple, and then grabbed her arm and pulled it forward.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan's face immediately turned cold, and almost without hesitation, he wanted to step forward, although his hands were still tied, but he would never allow anyone to do this to Schumann.

However, before he could move, his arm was suddenly caught by someone.

Jiang Yan's eyes were cold, and he looked at the person beside him, but saw Zhao Xin pulling him without a trace, with dark eyes, and shook his head gently.

Jiang Yan's heart suddenly understood, his eyebrows were tightly locked together, and his thin lips were pursed into a tight straight line, and after a while, he finally endured it.

Schumann was pulled to the front, side by side with Lang Yunping, she looked at Lang Yunping expressionlessly, took out her mobile phone, and dialed Shu Dazheng's phone:

"You're very punctual!"

This time, it was close enough that Schumann could hear the voice coming from the phone.

Shu Dazheng:

"What about Schumann and Jiang Yan?"

Lang Yunping smiled:

"Look up, nine o'clock!"

As he spoke, Schumann saw Shu Dazheng, who was standing in the open space in the middle of the campus, holding a phone, and looked in the direction where he was.

Because the distance was a little far, Schumann couldn't see his expression at the moment, but there seemed to be a voice shouting in his heart.

After a pause, she looked at Lang Yunping:

"Give me the phone and I'll tell him!"

Lang Yunping was a little surprised, looked at Schumann fixedly, but finally put the phone to Schumann's ear.

In the microphone, there was the sound of heavy and rapid breathing.

Schumann took a deep breath:

"Grandpa......"

It was the first time since the incident that she opened her mouth and called out the title. It's just that I don't know why, when the two words came out, the vision in front of her eyes began to blur.

Shu Dazheng, who was holding the phone, was also stunned, only to feel that his hand holding the phone seemed to be starting to tremble.

Schumann vigorously suppressed the churning in his heart, trying to make his voice sound less choked:

"Enough, really enough! So, for now, let this all be over. I will accompany you to the police station and turn yourself in! ”

Schumann said, tears still flowed uncontrollably, and at this moment, she realized that in her heart, she still had been expecting, expecting Shu Dazheng, or the person back then, he just accidentally did something wrong, and then, like a snowball, it got bigger and bigger, and in the end, it was out of control.

Shu Dazheng still didn't speak immediately, Schumann couldn't see or hear, he was just feeling with his heart, feeling the familiar breath and the familiar touch.

Someone has to be responsible for all this.

"Manman ......"

Suddenly, Shu Dazheng opened his mouth and called Schumann in a low voice, and Schumann's heart also tightened, as if Shu Dazheng's next words were a judgment of her life.

Life, death, good or evil, often, are only in a single thought.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid, I'm going to disappoint you!"

In a word, Schumann suddenly felt as if he had been pushed into an endless abyss, cold, pitch black, and could no longer climb up.

Her tears fell again, because she knew that it would never be too late.

The heart is like ashes, probably, it is a true portrayal of her current mood.

Not a disappointment!

Grandfather!

I'm never disappointed in you, it's heartache!

Why is it that the things you have taught me have come to you so confused?

Why are you still obsessed at the last minute?

Do you really have to watch everyone's tragic ending before you are willing to give up?

Is this what you want?

Lang Yunping had just heard what Schumann and Shu Dazheng said, and he knew that there was no need for a phone call, so he let Schumann listen to it any longer, so he took the phone away from Schumann's ear and put it back on his cheek:

"So Shu Dazheng, you mean, even your granddaughter's life is not disregarded, I didn't understand it wrong, right?

Oh, I can't see it, you're really hard-hearted...... Oh no, I should have thought about it a long time ago, you can kill so many people, even your own own son, not to mention, a granddaughter.

In that case......"

"Lang Yunping!"

Lang Yunping was still talking, and Shu Dazheng suddenly spoke coldly, interrupting what he was about to say:

"Did I say that you are a person who is very self-conscious!"

Lang Yunping chuckled:

"What do you mean? Your base has been blown up by me, and the people inside have also been turned into ashes along with the explosion. No matter how you look at it now, you will be the one who dies in the end. ”

"Really?"

Shu Dazheng said meaningfully:

"Then, look around you!"

After that, without waiting for Lang Yunping to reply, he hung up the phone directly.

Lang Yunping's eyes darkened, and he took his mobile phone to look around, however, before he could open his mouth to tell people to do something, it exploded, and then it sounded in the open space.

Schumann was stunned, like a rag doll drained of his soul, standing in place, unaware of the sound of the explosion at hand.