Standing on the top floor, the floor-to-ceiling windows have been shattered.

A steel cable is attached to a pillar in the house, and the other end runs along the roof of the next building, and you can escape by grabbing the handle on the steel cable and jumping on.

[Aze, surrender, it's full of police outside.] After Zhang Jiaju put down the gun, he calmly persuaded him to surrender.

Wu Ze took off his mask, calmly, and did not feel that he was in a dead end.

Zhang Jiaju seemed to know this, so he wanted to delay the time and leave Wu Ze behind. He said: "You don't hate the police, it's your father, and yourself. 】

Wu Ze smiled: [Don't say that you know me very well. What qualifications do you have to preach to me? 】

[I don't know about you, but I've seen a lot of people like you. I feel that I am the worst in the world, it is because my parents treated you badly when I was a child, so you became what you are today, it is all because they didn't teach you well, it's all their fault......] Zhang Jiaju said sharply: [In the final analysis, people like you actually just want to dump the pot on others, and don't dare to be responsible for your own actions. 】

[I really dare to say you. Wu Ze accepted it with a smile on his face, and he pointed at Duan Xiaofeng's head with a gun, [Have you forgotten that your partner is in my hand. 】

[Didn't you just kill - the police? He's not a policeman. Kill him and you'll be no different from a terrorist. 】

Wu Ze was silent for a few seconds, and his smile was all subdued.

Zhang Jiaju accepted it when he saw it, and said loudly: [Do you dare to compete with the gun again!] Same as last time. If I win, you let him go. 】

[Provoke me just to fight with me? The tension on Wu Ze's face suddenly dissipated, and he hibernated in his most hated home and police station, and he had already practiced the ability to remain silent. For him, emotions are like adjustable data, which can be retracted and released freely.

However, knowing Zhang Jiaju's purpose, Wu Ze also stepped into it without hesitation: [Interesting. Okay, let's compare guns. 】

Last time in the warehouse, I was in a good mood and saved Zhang Jiaju's life, and now Wu Ze wants to take this life back.

Duan Xiaofeng's life, he also wants it today. Although Duan Xiaofeng is not a policeman, it is against Wu Ze's concept to kill him, but if he becomes a bet, then Duan Xiaofeng's death can be regarded as dying from Zhang Jiaju's arrogance, and Zhang Jiaju killed him.

Kill Duan Xiaofeng first, and then let Zhang Jiaju die in pain.

The gun is the same as last time, and it needs people to be targeted. There were four people present, two gunners and two targets.

[Aze ......] The accomplice hesitated and didn't want to take the risk, but was stared at coldly by Wu Ze, and he couldn't say anything to beg for mercy, so he had to stand up and be the target.

In the face of Zhang Jiaju's proposal, Duan Xiaofeng didn't say anything, he just nodded firmly to Zhang Jiaju to express his full trust in the other party.

Once again, Wu Ze and Zhang Jiaju began to compete with guns.

Shot after shot.

Duan Xiaofeng stood, while Wu Ze's accomplice fell.

It was Zhang Jiaju who won.

Zhang Jiaju looked at Duan Xiaofeng in good condition and exhaled heavily.

Duan Xiaofeng won the game and regained his freedom, and almost jumped up and cheered excitedly, but for fear of provoking Wu Ze to break the contract, he only dared to clench his fists and wave a few millimeters slightly.

Wu Ze didn't have the heart to pay attention to Duan Xiaofeng's reaction. When he saw his accomplice clutching his neck and falling to the ground weakly, he was first angry.

Obviously, as long as you stand still and be quiet as a good target, you can win, why did you move just now? Why can't you just be like [Butterfly] and believe that I can win?

[Surrender, Aze, your life should not be only hatred. I know you hate your dad, but what you're doing now is tantamount to being manipulated by him. To get revenge on him, you lose your mind, you lose your life, and you lose the love you could have had. Zhang Jiaju paused in his tone and said: [Actually, the best revenge for people like them is to make themselves happy. 】

[Happy? Wu Ze wanted to taunt Zhang Jiaju and make him stop saying such useless and beautiful words. People who have been abused since childhood are no longer the same as normal people, how can they be happy?

Every expectation placed on others will betray him in the end. He doesn't have the luxury of establishing an intimate relationship with anyone, anyway, sooner or later it will disappoint him, so he simply don't expect it.

Wrong. Wu Ze suddenly thought that there was a person, a person who didn't seem to betray him from beginning to end and until death.

A smiling face suddenly appeared in Wu Ze's mind, a smiling face wearing a half-purple mask.

It's a butterfly.

No matter what situation she finds herself in, she can trust him wholeheartedly, believing that he will not hurt her, or that it doesn't matter if she is hurt. Because he was too accustomed to it, he didn't pay much attention to it.

Now that [Butterfly] is gone, looking at the accomplice who fell to the ground and wailed, Wu Ze suddenly understood that there are a few people in the world like her, who can willingly put their lives in the hands of another person.

I used to have such a person. Wu Ze thought stunned.

He finally understood why he had been missing a piece of his heart lately.

[Aze, it's still too late to turn back......] Before Zhang Jiaju's words of persuasion to surrender were finished, suddenly special police officers in black uniforms appeared around them, silently surrounding them, and pointed their guns at them.

Wu Ze looked at Zhang Jiaju's eyes, stunned: [It's too late. 】

The person who loved him unconditionally had already been missed by him.

He used to think that he had lost the ability to be close to people, but in fact he knew how to love, and was already loving. When they are stopped by the police, he runs to the rescue at the risk of revealing his identity. After the death of [Butterfly], he no longer concealed his hidden identity and retaliated by blowing up the police station......

It's just that he never had the courage to face this love.

It was too late, he found out too late.

【Waste! Litter! You're a policeman, and you're a robber! Where do you put my face? Why don't you die? Garbage ......] Wu Ze's father walked from behind the SWAT and shouted and cursed.

Wu Ze smiled. Twenty years later, there are still a few words of scolding. Listening to the other party's tone, there is anger at the interruption of the official career, there is anger at the provocation of professional ability, and there is also shame and anger at the ugliness of the family. Wu Ze smiled happily.

[Haha, ha......]

But he smiled and laughed, and then his eyes slowly turned red.

Since he was a child, no matter what kind of abuse he received, no matter what kind of pain he suffered, he gritted his teeth and did not make a sound, let alone cry.

However, now, looking at the nightmare of scolding and striding in front of him, Wu Ze suddenly felt sour.

He had fantasized about this moment countless times. He thought that he would have the pleasure of revenge and success, and that he would have the ease of liberation, but all he had now was emptiness.

In order to get to this point, he seems to have left behind the most important things.

His eyes were fixed on the garbage in front of him, and he forgot to pay attention to the treasures behind him.

Is it worth it? Wu Ze asked himself. It's not worth it at all.

I'm such a piece of shit. Wu Ze burst out laughing with tears in his eyes.

Zhang Jiaju was vigilantly staring at Wu Ze from the side, in case he escaped through the window.

But Wu Ze had no intention of escaping.

[It's really boring.] Wu Ze let the tears flow on his maskless face, he put his hand into his pocket, and then winked briskly at Zhang Jiaju like a naughty child.

Zhang Jiaju was stunned for a moment. He was closest to Wu Ze, and he could see that Wu Ze did not have a gun in his pocket. He knew very well what the consequences of this action would be in front of the police.

Zhang Jiaju quickly turned around, waved his hand and shouted: [Don't shoot! 】

But it was too late.

One bullet after another almost smashed Wu Ze into a mess.

Wu Ze fell on the pillar and fell backwards.

His hand hidden in his pocket fell out, no gun, only a butterfly knife in the palm of his hand.

……

"Good. Stop. Director Chen called a soft stop.

It's not loud, but it's loud enough for everyone to hear.

The surrounding staff slowly exhaled and began to move like ants. They couldn't help but sneak a glance at Guan Chen, who was sitting on the ground resting, and there was still the afterglow of the other party's performance just now in their hearts.

Guan Chen didn't cry strongly just now, and even laughed a little, crying and laughing, clumsy as if he was crying for the first time.

But the appeal is very strong. Everyone watched and felt the complexity in Wu Ze's heart, and followed the heart for a long time.

There are so many decipherable meanings in it.

It can be said that Wu Ze's last cry was because he missed [Butterfly], or it can be said that he cried with remorse. And the laughter mixed with crying can be said to be a laugh of successful revenge, and it is also like a laugh that mocks the meaninglessness of revenge......

No one expected that Guan Chen and Zhang Jingsheng would change their lines, and in just one day, they could change them like this. The depth of the script and the complexity of the characters have all gone up to a new level.

Although there is still more than half a year before the awards season, it is almost certain that the role of Wu Ze will not win less awards.

Guan Chen sat on the edge of the pillar for a while, got up, and walked to the side.

The problem that has been bothered for a month is finally over, and as long as he shoots a few more scenes that are not difficult, his scenes will be finished.

Wu Ze's story is about to end, and Guan Chen doesn't know what kind of mood he is in. There is both reluctance and relaxation.

Filming this drama is like reminiscing about the emotions of the previous life.

Digging deep into your own wounds, although it hurts, but after getting through it, it is happy.

Guan Chen now feels that he is a little different.

In the previous life, actors were popular to write long letters to the characters after filming, and even those who filmed variety shows had to write long articles on social networks to say goodbye, Guan Chen couldn't do this, and yesterday he and Zhang Jingsheng made up lines together, but he seemed to have been told goodbye by Wu Ze.

Wu Ze found the [answer], cried and laughed, and left that boring world.

Guan Chen was lucky, he came to a new world after his death and reset everything to zero, but he boldly planned his life, at most he only dared to think of being a good person, and he didn't dare to think about who he would fall in love with, or be loved by.

But after filming this film, Guan Chen changed his opinion a little.

He wanted to try to see if Wu Ze's [answer] was effective. People like them still have the ability to lose love.