"Second Senior Brother, what you said is a bit of a generalization, I have a few beggar friends, they are still very good, and they can also be called heroes." Cheng Pu and Su Rong had just come back, they didn't hear the beggar's confession, they heard Jiang Yun's words, and immediately opened their mouths to retort.

"There are beggar disciples all over the world, among thousands of people, how many people do you know like your friends? Who is the one who generalizes? Jiang Yun scolded Cheng Pudao dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, okay, don't make any noise, everyone has been busy for a day and a night, let's go eat something and rest first, didn't you notice that Sister Lingsha is in a bad state?" Su Rong said anxiously, holding the somewhat unsteady Lingsha, and left the firewood room.

"Senior sister is right, everyone has worked hard, let's go and rest first, and I'll ask him something about the situation of the Hangzhou Beggar Gang Altar later, and then we will set off to Hangzhou to assist Ling Yan in catching the head to solve the case and pull out the cancer in the Beggar Gang, I also believe that the Beggar Gang is not all, right and wrong are not all generations, it must be some rudder secretly handling this matter." Saying that, Zi Xuan tied up the beggar carefully, locked the door, and everyone left the firewood room together.

After Lin Fan returned to the room, he fell asleep and slept until nightfall. Feeling hungry, he got up and went downstairs to eat. After eating, he walked out of the inn to go for a walk outside, just as he wandered aimlessly, he suddenly heard a burst of crying, he looked for the sound all the way, and found that it was Aunt Liu mourning his child.

Lin Fan wanted to step forward to comfort him, but he didn't know how to speak, he stopped and his mind was full of that poor child, he didn't understand how much human nature had to be distorted to be able to treat a young child. The child is poisoned.

He had also read news reports and knew that human traffickers were hateful, but when he really encountered this kind of thing, and listened to all the evil deeds of human traffickers, the impact of this kind of personal experience was stronger than any report.

Lin Fan left silently in his heart, he knew that it was good to let Aunt Liu vent at this moment, not to mention that he had not done anything, and what face did he have to comfort the victim's family.

Back at the inn, when Lin Fan passed by the firewood room, he glanced inside, and found that the beggar was sleeping peacefully, seeing this, he was angry, the victim had endured all kinds of pain, and had become a wisp of grievance, and the victim's family was still suffering from heart-rending pain, what qualifications did he have, why could he, sleep with such peace of mind?

Lin Fan only felt a nameless fire, and at this moment his emotions were out of control. He went up to the second floor of the inn angrily, and wanted to go to Zixuan to ask the beggars about how things were going on with the beggar gang in Hangzhou, but when he arrived at Zixuan's room, he found that there was no one inside, and the senior brother didn't know where to go.

He waited in Zixuan's room for a while, but never saw him come back, but unexpectedly saw the key to the firewood room in the drawer, he picked up the key and prepared to teach the beggar a lesson, a trafficker is not qualified to sleep comfortably.

Lin Fan took the key and left Zixuan's room, went straight to the firewood room, after unlocking the door, he walked inside, looking at the hateful face of the trafficker, it was a violent beating in the past, he wailed again and again, and after venting the anger in his heart, he shook off the blood on his hand, and he couldn't tell which of the blood belonged to the beggar and which was his own.

He looked coldly at the beggar who fell to the ground, seeing that he was beaten by himself and looked miserable, and secretly said that he deserved it, and was just about to turn around and leave, but the trafficker stopped him, and sarcastically said that after arriving in Hangzhou, when the limelight of this matter passed, someone in the beggar gang naturally came to take money to help him dredge up the relationship, and then he could still get away with it and continue to do whatever he wanted, saying that the beggar laughed sadly, as if he was laughing at Lin Fan's incompetence.

Lin Fan turned his head and narrowed his eyes dangerously, looking at the beggar with a fierce look. Since the Guyu Village incident, he has been extremely distrustful of the imperial court and the government, and he feels that what the beggar said is not impossible.

Last time, because of his cowardice, he couldn't break through the shackles in his heart, he didn't dare to kill people easily, and he didn't kill Wang Tianming at the first time, which led to Zhang Ling's tragic death.

He knew that if he could not return to the modern era for a while, this step would have to be broken sooner or later, whether it was to protect himself, or to protect the people he cherished, or to prevent the beggar from doing evil again, he needed to strangle the sprouts in the cradle. Lin Fan slowly drew his saber, his hand trembling involuntarily.

Lin Fan gritted his teeth, as if to cheer himself up, and asked, "After doing so many hurtful things, how can you live in peace?" How can you do it to innocent children? Don't you have a heart? ”

The beggar didn't answer Lin Fan's question directly, but just smiled and said, "Have you ever experienced a desperate situation?" A person can do anything in order to survive, unscrupulous means, and with the first time, there must be a second, third, or even countless times. What do you want to do with the knife? You want to kill me? Look at your hands shaking, if you're afraid, hurry up, I'm afraid you'll pee your pants for a while hahahaha. ”

The beggar's taunt successfully aroused Lin Fan's killing intent, he knew that it was time, and walked in front of the beggar in a few steps, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened them suddenly, and slashed the beggar's throat with a knife.

The beggar's throat began to bleed, making a strange wheezing sound, like a dense bubble sound, and then became more and more rapid, Lin Fan saw that the beggar's face was suffocating red, his eyes gradually bulged out, and he struggled for a while before moving.

To be honest, even if he was mentally prepared, he still felt fear at the moment, his legs were shaking uncontrollably, Lin Fan knew that this would not work, and he still did not open the shackles.

Lin Fan competed with himself, letting his eyes stare at the bloody scene in front of him, enduring the vomiting caused by fear and nausea, and repeatedly asked himself in his heart, what are you afraid of? What exactly are you afraid of? Afraid of unjust souls asking for their lives?

If there were ghosts in this world, this beggar would have died a thousand times ago, even if he could transform into a powerful ghost to find him, he could kill him once, he could kill him a thousand times and ten thousand times!

Even if you are haunted by evil spirits, won't you become evil ghosts when you die? When the time comes, you can kill him, you, Lin Fan found that no matter what he thought and how he deceived himself, but his trembling body betrayed him deeply, what should he do to stop this fear?

Lin Fan cried aggrieved and aggrieved, even if no one forced him to do this, he was competing with himself, he was still inexplicably aggrieved.

Gradually, Lin Fan's eyes revealed a trace of madness, he let out a weird laugh, as if he had a second personality, spurring and mocking the master's personality, his body was driven by the second personality, and his other hand was stained with the blood of a beggar, smearing it on his face, and cursing while painting: "I'm scared of you!" ”

I don't know how long he tossed, Lin Fan was lying in a pool of blood exhausted, he gradually calmed down, he finally understood what he was afraid of, it turned out that he was afraid of death. When some people see their kind being slaughtered, they will fantasize about the victim as themselves, resulting in the feeling of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox, and a deep fear of death.

Lin Fan has a strong will to survive that he didn't even notice, and because of his uneasiness after crossing, this will was put to the maximum, and he wanted to live. But at this moment, he used this extreme way to finally break through this fear of death.

He also understands that murderers, people always kill them, and now that he kills others, then others can kill him in the future, he has never been a protagonist, nor does he have any protagonist aura, he is like a mustard, if you want to live, you have to work harder.

Born in an era of peace and living a comfortable life, the blood and wildness in Lin Fan's bones have long been eliminated, and today's beast nature engraved in the genes has been awakened by Lin Fan again.

Lin Fan eased his nerves, slowly got up from the ground, turned to look at the mess in the firewood room, and the mutilated corpse of the beggar, this time there was no trace of turmoil in his heart, he indifferently picked up the knife on the ground, put it into the scabbard, and then glanced out of the door, and saw that there was no one around, so he quickly returned to his room, and left a faint sentence before leaving: "It turns out that the wicked also have a heart." ”

Back in the room, Lin Fan took off his bloody clothes and threw them under the bed, while he hid behind the screen, asked the guy at the inn for a bucket of hot water, washed the blood stains and stains on his body, changed into clean clothes, and then lay down on the bed to rest.

At this time, as soon as he closed his eyes, all that came to his mind was the tragic situation of the beggar, but now he no longer felt fear, he knew that it was because of the scene just now, the visual impact was too great, and he was deeply remembered by himself.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Fan was half-asleep, and noticed that someone had entered his room, lit a candle in the room, and then walked towards himself, and when the person walked to his bed, Lin Fan opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at it sharply, exuding a killing intent all over his body.

Zi Xuan returned to the inn in the middle of the night, he found that the lock of the door of the firewood room was opened, the key was inserted in the lock, and the beggar inside had died tragically, he went up to the second floor to wake up Jiang Yun, and asked him to inform everyone separately from himself, and then he came to Lin Fan's room.

As soon as he entered the house, he smelled a smell of blood, he hurriedly lit the candlelight, but saw Lin Fan lying on the bed resting unharmed, he slowly walked to Lin Fan's bed, Lin Fan woke up alertly, and then looked at himself, the sharp and murderous eyes, so that Zi Xuan was a little surprised, I didn't see the whole temperament of the little junior brother for a long time, thinking of the tragic situation in the firewood room, Zi Xuan had vaguely understood what was going on.