Bjea didn't go to the Judicial Committee, of course he didn't.

After he arrived at Old Joe's villa, he took a bath first, then lay down in the bed and slept beautifully, and when he woke up again, he walked alone to the basement where Old Joe always liked to stay alone.

The basement had long since been cleared, the blood-stained chair had been thrown away, all the explosives in the room had been emptied, and even the monitors that were supposed to be connected to the surveillance equipment had been turned off, leaving only an empty room.

And, the cabinet with the door open under the monitor.

Obviously, the things had been cleaned up, and of course Břea knew who had done it, but he didn't care.

People are dead, what's the use of caring about all this?

He just wants to be lazy here for a while.

So, he carried a chair and put his feet on the table as he sat down.

With a bang, the half-hidden cabinet door below opened.

Curiously, Buzhea withdrew his foot, bent down, he took out a document bag from the cabinet, opened the file bag, and when he took out the contents of the document bag, the document with the Wa State flag appeared in front of him.

It was a war report.

Břeah could see that this was the war report that Lao Qiao led people to draw with people on the border between Wa State and Eastern Shan State.

The paper in that battle report recorded the comparison of the strength of the two sides, the comparison of weapons, the losses of both sides, and so on......

And Bjea is more concerned about the papers.

Each piece of the paper seemed to have been kneaded countless times before slowly unfolding, and some corners were torn.

It can be seen how much Old Joe hates this thing!

But what Bjea didn't understand was that since Old Joe hated this thing so much, it had reached the point where he regarded this war as a lifelong shame, why did he keep him?

Of course, if he could figure out one thing with all these trivialities, he wouldn't be Bjea.

But he figured out another thing, that is, this thing didn't seem to do any harm to the whole Mengneng, so the people who came to clean up the house didn't take it away, and left it in this room very casually.

Bjea placed the bag on the table and opened all the cabinet doors in the room, but he didn't see anything that caught his attention.

Old Joe ...... It seems to be quite lonely......

Otherwise, can you put so many beautiful posters in your bedroom?

Bjea smiled.

As if he had finally found a point of complaint on Lao Qiao's body, he felt that the relationship between the two of them finally did not need to have such a strong sense of cloud and mud, and it seemed to have become a lot closer.

He thought with a smile that he didn't know if the old man would blame himself for not avenging him.

He picked up the file bag, and planned to clean up the bedroom that Old Joe had left behind.

Bjea has already decided that he will live here in the future, even if he is the only one in this room, this is a home at all.

He went up to the second floor, and in the silence of the room, he walked to the bedroom, and when he entered, he carefully removed the corner glue of the beautiful poster on the wall.

Bjea didn't look closely, but if he did, the viscose was very different from the rest of the wall, and it was clear that it had been torn off so often.

In the next second, Bjea tore off the viscose at both corners of the poster, stood on tiptoe to tear off the top viscose, and the whole poster entered his hand, and he was about to turn around and fold the poster well, even his body turned half over, but he was frozen there!

Behind the poster...... There's something!!

It's photos, and everywhere the poster can block it, it's covered with photos.

Bjea looked at the photo above the bag thoroughly.

He knows the child in the photo, who has played with him since he was a child - Yang Rong!

It's Yang Rong!!

Why?

Why did Lao Qiao put Yang Rong's photo here?

Bjea can't figure it out!

In the photo, he saw Yang Rong's hair fluttering in the wind and the sweat and mud on his face when he played football in the village when he was a child;

In the photo, he saw Yang Rong holding a gun for the first time when he was a child, and the gun was almost bigger than his head;

In the photo, he saw Yang Rong put on a military uniform for the first time, only about seven or eight years old, a top was worn into a skirt, and it seems that it was after that time that Lao Qiao specially made a batch of well-fitting military uniforms for this group of children that children can wear.

Why Yangrong?

Bjea felt that he should be the most favored among the children, and he couldn't understand how Old Joe could put Yang Rong's photo in the house.

Is this something to watch every night before you go to bed?

Bjea even lay down on the bed, but when he lay down, he realized that it was awkward, because he had to tilt his head to see the corner when he was on the bed.

Bjea then quickly got up, this time without any scruples about the posters on the wall, and pulled off the glue vigorously, because he suspected that the photos under the posters were probably still there.

Click!

Another poster was torn off.

Or Yang Rong.

His youthful smiling face is probably at the stage of fourteen or fifteen years old, and at this stage, he can already stand next to Old Joe, and there is even a group photo of the two of them on the wall.

and Yang Rong wrestled with the greenskins for the first time in the army, making people look like they were covered in dirt; The first time I got into a fight with someone, I was beaten by an older child and my eyes were red and swollen......

He remembered, Bzhea remembered, the kid who beat Yang Rong, it didn't take long for Lao Qiao to be sent to the battlefield, and the people who came back said that he stepped on a mine, and everyone was blown up!

No matter how stupid Bjea is, he seems to understand a little at this moment.

He, again, tore off the third poster.

In the fourth, he tore off half of the wall until he found that it was all Yang Rong.

Yang Rong went to the battlefield for the first time;

Yang Rong killed for the first time;

Yang Rong went back to the village for the first time to report the good news to Lao Qiao......

Including Yang Rong's leg being broken by Lao Qiao for the first time, he looked like he was on crutches.

At that moment, Bjea slowly squatted down, and a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.

He had heard what Old Joe said before he died, when Old Joe said, 'Bjea can't make a big deal, you can leave Yang Rong behind'.

"Ah!!!h

Bzhea crouched on the ground and yelled at the wall.

At this moment, he realized that it was not Lao Qiao who was lonely, but his mother himself.

He stood up angrily, reached out and stroked all the photos on the wall until the photos that were properly pasted on the wall landed, and then slapped the wall with his palm.

When the palm of his hand swung hard along the wall, and even tore the poster next to him, and fell along with the photo behind the poster, he turned his head to look at it.

In that photo, there is no Yang Rong.

In that photo, the only person who is still alive is himself!

Bjea didn't think about it anymore, he directly ripped off the whole poster, and he saw himself all over the wall.

Sitting under the thatched hut with chicken legs in his hands, he was still snotty;

After buying a toy like a water gun for the first time in the village, he turned his head to avoid the water that sparked his cheeks, and he had to shoot back with the small water gun in his hand;

For the first time, I had a military uniform and was trying on military boots;

Why is there still the first time and Yang Rong, secretly drinking, but after returning to the village and getting drunk for a night?

It's all yourself!

It's all ...... (End of chapter)