"What about your parents?"

"Grandpa, grandma, what your ancestors insisted on and proved with their lives is wrong?"

Lin Siyuan finally spoke.

The voice is flat.

Boss Qiu was stunned for a moment, the smile on his face gradually faded, and there was a touch of madness in his eyes: "Yes, they are wrong!" ”

"They are for their so-called home and country, for their own ideals and ambitions!"

"They've made it happen!"

"What about me?"

"Huh?"

"What about me!!"

"Did they take my feelings into account?"

"I go to school alone, eat alone, and sleep alone in a cold room at night!"

"Why?"

"Just to protect those idiots?"

"Is this fair to me?"

"I'm here to prove that they're wrong, you're all wrong!"

"These idiots don't need to be guarded, they are just commodities, goods, if you take them to trade with the Demon Domain, turn the Terrans into a pigsty, and regularly release them to the Demon Domain!"

"Will the Terrans be destroyed?"

"We can live a very nourishing life!"

"And not the so-called sacrifice!"

"What annoys me the most is people like you, shouting slogans every day, calling yourself saints!"

"The family and the country are all over the world, the home is gone, why do you want this country and the world?"

"Idiots, all idiots!"

"As long as these people are still there, you can't touch me!"

"Angry?"

"Hahaha!"

Boss Qiu laughed wildly, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and he looked more and more crazy.

"But I recorded..."

Yu Sheng, who had been sitting next to Boss Qiu and kept quiet, suddenly spoke.

There was absolute silence in the car.

Yu Sheng shook his old-fashioned, worn-out phone.

It also says that you are on a call...

Yes, this phone does not have a recording function.

But he called Moge a reporting window, and this kind of phone call will be automatically recorded by the official backstage.

When the time comes, you can call it out.

Rich gray gas continued to spread out from the top of Boss Qiu's head.

His hideous gaze stared at the rest of his life.

As if to devour him.

From the very beginning, this guy has repeatedly been at odds with him, and now...

If this recording is exposed...

Something really happened to him.

For a moment, a look of panic finally appeared in his eyes.

"Shameless!"

"You shameless villain!"

He cursed wildly for the rest of his life, and his body was constantly struggling.

"You think we're wrong."

"Maybe you think those people are stupid, and I'll be angry."

"But on the contrary, in the face of today's situation, I think that everything we have done is worth it."

"If they just watch coldly, and let us, a philanthropist who has done a lot of 'good deeds', take you away, then it will be the sorrow of the human race."

"Although they are blinded by illusions, the burning flame in their hearts has not yet been extinguished."

"They can tell the difference between right and wrong."

"Even if what they think is wrong, at least..."

"They dare to speak up, they dare to stand in front of those who protect them."

"This stupidity, which you consider to be stupid, is the most precious quality in us, and it is also our belief in being willing to sacrifice."

"You are wrong in saying that we are not faith."

"It's the idea."

"It is the spirit of passing on the torch."

Lin Siyuan spoke again, interrupting Boss Qiu's emotions.

His voice was still calm, and there was no wave.

Long hair fluttered slightly in front of his forehead with the wind pouring into the car.

He looked out the window and lost his mind.

"The human race needs heroes who stand on the bright side to be their spiritual support and give them the motivation to move forward."

"But the Terrans also need these executioners in the shadows to eradicate people like you..."

"Somebody has to do something."

"Light Group..."

"Sometimes the light... It's not just white..."

When he said this, Lin Siyuan's expression was extremely solemn, and his eyes were firm.

The kind of temperament that looks charming and enchanting on weekdays has disappeared at this moment.

Boss Qiu gradually calmed down.

Although he still had a maniacal smile, he stopped talking.

It wasn't until Yu Sheng silently put the mask on his head again that he continued to emit wisps of gray gas.

"Do you need to bury him after it's over?"

I've been in charge of driving, and I didn't speak when I suddenly opened my mouth and asked with some expectation.

Lin Siyuan, who was emotionally fluctuating, was worried about the rest of his life, and he was silent at this moment.

The two eyes fell on the time in unison.

It's just that Lin Siyuan's eyes are doubtful.

And for the rest of my life...

And so it was.

"It's fashionable right now... Cremate. ”

Yu Sheng thought about it, and finally spoke.

Boss Qiu's body wearing a mask suddenly stiffened...

"But there are too many people to be cremated in groups, so it's better to dig a pit first, put it in en masse, and then pour gasoline to burn it."

"It's more convenient and doesn't cause a fire."

Time discussed this topic with a serious face and the rest of his life.

The rest of his life was groaned.

"But the ashes are still..."

"He has no family, and the ashes are buried directly in the pit, isn't it more convenient."

"But it's all mixed together...", this sentence was said by Lin Siyuan.

After all, he still couldn't hold back, and once he participated in this philosophical topic.

"In fact, if it is the ashes, bury them separately and bury them together."

"If you can, you have to pay a lot more for it."

At this moment, time seems particularly professional.

"Woo woo!!"

Boss Qiu's body became more and more stiff and writhed wildly, but he was held down by the rest of the life.

"After all, I also donated such a large sum of money to the Ink Pavilion..."

"I can't even give a jar, I can't say it..."

Lin Siyuan was still a little soft-hearted.

Time shook his head seriously: "But in the current situation, if you bury it on the spot, the effect is the best." ”

"Leave the jar, which needs to be cared for and stored for a long time."

"In the absence of family..."

"This kind of storage needs to consume official human resources to maintain."

"So I suggested, bury it anyway."

"I can dig holes for free."

"I'm digging a hole very fast!"

Time took the initiative to recommend itself.

Selfless!

Serve the ink pavilion, serve the light group!

Lin Siyuan fell into deep thought, obviously seriously considering this issue.

"Woo!"

"Woooooooo

Boss Qiu struggled harder and harder, and even if his hands were handcuffed and bloodied, he couldn't feel the pain.

The ash gas spreads more intensively.

Why did I talk about what happened after his death in front of him?

And in his previous analysis, the worst result is to distribute the sin city!

This script...

Why did it become so natural???

Boss Qiu's strong heart finally has a tendency to collapse at this moment.