Chapter 4: The Messenger
I don't know how long it will take, a year, a second, Rebecca woke up at this time without the concept of time in her mind, everything is so new at this time, like a newborn she uses her baby-like immature facial features, confused to feel everything in the world. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Take care of him for me!" The voice of twilight, like the dawn that pierced the night, shattered Rebecca's confusion, countless memories were surging like a wave, endless pain, chagrin, sadness mixed with tranquility, happiness, joy, some memories made her as lonely and cold as an abandoned doll.
Twilight, a warm embrace, tightly wrapped around Rebecca, the familiar smell of the sun next to her nose
"There are still people .... Does anyone care about me???" Rebecca thought to herself, looking up, but the sunshine remained forever in her lonely, cold heart.
Looking at the earl who was gradually moving away, Zheng Yi tightly wrapped around Rebecca in his arms, and at dusk, Zheng Yi shouted angrily:
"Count, are you still calling yourself a judge, look here, look at this ruin, how many of your kind are buried?"
"No, you're not, just like you were three years ago, you're just a pervert who has fed on your own kind, that's your Earl""
Slowly the Count stopped, looking at the two people who were snuggled in everything, the Count was silent, he who was blocking the moonlight, sprinkled a long shadow on the two people who snuggled together, and suddenly he smiled, laughing with great pleasure.
"Kind? Are you kidding? Kindred with this dregs? Don't disgust me, okay?"
The hazy moonlight passed through the Count's thin figure, and behind him swayed coldly, gilding him with a layer of white light, and at this time he was like an angel who had fallen to hell, holy and proud.
But no one paid attention to the tears that slipped from the corners of his eyes, was it a laugh? or .....
"Officer Zheng, I haven't heard such a funny joke for a long time, but I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave" The earl, who gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, bowed to the audience like a dancer at the curtain call, and retreated step by step into the dense fog that suddenly appeared.
When the fog cleared, a card that was the same as it had been left at the crime scene three years ago danced in the wind like a fallen leaf, and the blood-red vertical eye in the center of the card seemed to mock the so-called laws of the world.
Who is the murderer?
It could be you, it could be me, it could be every ordinary person, everyone who cares about justice.
As always, the police always show up when it's all over. By the time the sirens sounded in the night sky, the Count had long since disappeared, and in the midst of the chaos, the police began their routine criminal investigation or cleaning up the scene.
Powerless, never so powerless.
The deep frustration made Zheng Yi so powerless, he doubted his beliefs, doubted everything he insisted on.
Suddenly, there was a murmur in his arms, looking at the girl sleeping in his arms, and the colleagues who were working softly beside him, he laughed silently, it turned out that he was not as strong as he imagined, and it turned out that there were still people relying on him.
Looking at the direction where the earl was gone, Zheng Yi's face changed drastically, "Wood!! you will definitely not have an accident, you will definitely not" He was like a madman, wailing, humbly praying for all the gods in this world, but is there really a so-called god?
The sleepy-eyed Rebecca glanced at the police car that rushed out like a mad bull in the furious roar of the engine, rubbed her hazy eyes, and asked the police officers present about Zheng Yi's whereabouts.
The roar of the engine and the rapid siren sounded through the wilderness like a dying crow, "Wood, wait for me, you can't be okay, you can't be okay...... Zheng Yi muttered like a mad demon, wailing........
With the scorching smell of burning tires, a battered police car stopped, and before the car could steady, a figure rushed into the apartment.
The dilapidated door still leaned against the wall, the cold moonlight sprinkled the empty living room, and the white gauze curtains fluttering like the Milky Way in the evening breeze added a touch of ethereal to the quiet living room.
Looking at the empty living room, Zheng Yi called softly like a lone wolf calling for a dead cub: "Wood, wood" Tears gently crossed Zheng Yi's rough face.
"Yo, such a big person is still crying" A crisp shutter sound sounded in the voice of the playful abuse, and Zheng Yi unconsciously closed his eyes under the stimulation of the flash, but the tears that slipped from the corners of his eyes flashed brightly.
"Officer Zheng's exclusive tearful photo should be able to sell for a good price among the female fans in your police station" Looking at Zheng Yi who was paralyzed on the ground, Xie Zimu shook the mobile phone in his hand with a playful expression.
"You bastard, delete the photo for me" Zheng Yi roared like a raging lion and hugged Xie Zimu fiercely in his arms.
At this time, Xie Zimu's numb heart trembled inexplicably......
The next day, the morning breeze carried the smell of earth and sun, and the wine bottles on the floor tinkled like wind chimes, and a pair of brothers full of thoughts at this moment, leaving everything behind, with a pure smile like a child on their faces, hugged each other and slept together.
Xu For these two people, the Earl and three years ago were wounds that the two of them would never be able to heal, but what about this moment?
When the two of them woke up, it was almost dusk, and the sky began to rain at some point.
"It seems like we haven't drunk like this for a long time!" Looking at the wine bottles all over the ground, Xie Zimu rubbed his head as if it didn't belong to him and said to Zheng Yi.
"Well, yes, it feels like this was a long time ago" Zheng Yi, who lit a cigarette, lay lazily on the floor, his comfortable eyes were full of memories.
Suddenly, Zheng Yi jumped up like a cheetah, protected Xie Zimu behind him, and looked vigilantly at the door with a smile, wearing a tuxedo, a bow, white gloves, and a white rose pinned to his chest.
The man at the door spoke fluent Ste Tun: "Hello, Mr. Xie, my host sincerely invites you to attend today's dinner."
"Wood, when did you meet this banana man?" Zheng Yi contemptuously spit the smoke on the face of the man standing at the door, and there was deep disdain in his tone, Zheng Yi has never had a good impression of this kind of person with a yellow Chinese face but a Sturdy appearance.
"I'm sorry, but I don't know this banana guy either. Xie Zimu, who looked at the information in his mobile phone, said without raising his head.
"What age is it still the master, why do you have to introduce yourself before inviting others to the door!" Glancing at Xie Zimu's mobile phone, Zheng Yi said angrily: "You haven't deleted it yet, hurry up and delete it for me, otherwise you will die", and after speaking, he started to fight again.
Perhaps because of their orphanage background, one of the few things Xie Zimu and Zheng Yi have in common is their disdain for guys like banana people who make people feel that they have forgotten their ancestors
"I'm sorry. Mr. Xie, I haven't introduced myself to myself yet, I am the envoy of His Majesty Prince Jacob Bruch, you can also call me Huang Hua Wang Haoran, His Majesty Prince invited you for a person that Officer Zheng has been looking for" Looking at the two people who were fighting, the guy who called himself King Fern still had a smile on his face and said respectfully
Zheng Yi, who had a slight understanding, pinched the mobile phone he snatched from Xie Zimu's hand, looked at Fern Wang with a tight frown, and said word by word: "Who are you talking about?"
"I'm sorry, Officer Zheng, but Your Majesty would like to have a separate conversation with Mr. Xie. After saying that, Fern Wang broadcast a number, and handed the mobile phone to Xie Zimu respectfully.
Xie Zimu's face changed drastically, and he glanced at Zheng Yi, who was looking at Fern Wang more and more vigilantly, and his face changed slightly to normal.