Malicious transmission of AIDS is a crime of intentional transmission of disease, and on the day Lin Dafa came out, the rich second generation was also released from prison.

Lin Dafa waited at the 'door' of the rich second generation's house.

Lin Dafa hid a knife in his clothes, he had been waiting for the rich second generation at the entrance of the 'door' for a week. During the day, he eats shriveled steamed buns, and at night, he hides in the 'door' of the shop to sleep. His eyes were red, like a hungry cheetah. His eyes were steadfast, like an eagle seeing its prey.

It's like a sculpture, but it's a bloodthirsty sculpture.

A week later, Lin Dafa finally saw the rich second generation. The rich second generation who came out of prison is still 'lustful' dogs and horses, and is still drunk and 'obsessed'. His life was already frozen at the age of twenty, and he didn't dare to tell his parents, he didn't dare to tell others.

The rich second generation opened the 'door' with the key, and Lin Dafa rushed over like a beast. He kicked the rich second generation into the house, and then he turned around and locked the 'door'. The rich second generation was drunk, lying on the ground and struggling. Lin Dafa looked at the rich second generation who was writhing on the ground, and suddenly smiled.

How a twisted and ugly maggot.

Lin Dafa didn't plan to kill him like this, Lin Dafa planned to torture him slowly.

Lin Dafa tied him to a Taishi chair and gently placed the knife on his neck. A basin of water was splashed on the head of the rich second generation, and the rich second generation finally came to his senses. The rich second generation looked at the dry swarthy ~ black man in front of him, he saw a knife pinned to his neck in the afterglow, and the rich second generation's eyes were full of fear.

"You, let's talk about something. The rich second generation trembled: "I'll give you as much money as you want, don't hurt me, don't kill me!"

Lin Dafa looked at the rich second generation in front of him and did not speak. He looked at this rich second generation carefully, his twenties were like his thirties, and he seemed to be as vicissitudes as himself. Lin Dafa looked at this frightened rich second generation, which was in stark contrast to the arrogance in the interrogation room.

It turns out that people who have AIDS are so afraid of death.

"I'm going to kill you, but I'll give you a chance. Lin Dafa said: "Guess why I want to kill you, if you guess correctly, I won't kill you, you don't have many chances, think about it." ”

Lin Dafa found a chair and sat opposite the rich second generation. He gently and slowly pulled out a crumpled box of cigarettes from his pocket, then lit it and smoked it. He held a lit cigarette in one hand, and slowly pushed the knife with the other, the knife was very sharp, little by little embedded in the delicate skin on the neck of the rich second generation.

"Don't worry, there's something good in the 'drawer' next to me, much better than the cigarette you 'smoke'. The survival ** made the rich second generation's brain spin quickly: "Look at it, don't lie to you, look at it." ”

Lin Dafa opened the 'drawer', which was a box of cigarettes.

This box of tobacco bought time for the rich second generation and reminded him of many things in his mind.

Since then, Lin Dafa has fallen in love with the taste of this special tobacco. Lin Dafa took apart his cigarette and rolled it up to 'smoke'. His head was a little dizzy, but he hadn't forgotten what he was here for.

"Say yes. The silent Lin Dafa also became more talkative under the effect of cigarettes: "Guess, you don't guess, but you will be punished!"

As he spoke, Lin Dafa gently slashed the face of the rich second generation with a knife, and a trace of blood flowed down from the face of the rich second generation. For others, his blood is the deadliest and most threatening weapon. But Lin Dafa is not afraid, Lin Dafa is not even afraid of death, is he still afraid of AIDS?

"You are, you are Xiaowan's father. The rich second generation cried and shouted: "You are Xiaowan's father, she was pregnant with my child, but I abandoned her." She didn't dare to let her parents find out, she didn't dare to go to the hospital, so she had to give birth to her own child under the dilapidated bridge 'hole'. But she died because of the big ~ blood, and the child also died. ”

"No, the police don't even know it's my child, how do you know? The rich second generation spoke extremely quickly, trembling all over: "No, you are not Wan'er's father, you are not here for this matter." ”

Lin Dafa smiled shyly, and as soon as the knife in his hand was forced, it cut the neck of the rich second generation. The blood slowly seeped out, and the rich second generation felt that his neck was itchy and warm. It was his own blood, with the blood of HIV.

"I know, I know!" The blood, sweat and tears on his face were 'mixed' together, and the soaking wound made his face feel like he was being bitten by tens of thousands of ants at the same time: "You are not Wan'er's father, then you must be Xiaomei's father." I really didn't do that right, I'm not as good as a beast. ”

Lin Dafa smiled: "Go on." ”

The rich second generation thought that he had guessed correctly, and the expression on his face was a lot more relaxed: "You are Xiaomei's father, that time, in order to seek thorn 'excitement', a few of us tied Xiaomei alone in a construction site and stripped off her clothes." An hour later, we went back to see that Xiaomei was still tied there. However, I don't know who I was turned ~ 'raped'. ”

And Xiaomei, Xiaomei also closed her eyes and didn't breathe. The rich second generation said: "We were so scared that we ran away." Later, I heard that the migrant workers had been arrested. But no one knows that I tied up Xiaomei. Isn't this a thing, must be this thing?"

Lin Dafa's knife was an inch deeper: "It's not this matter, it's not this thing I want to ask." ”

The rich second generation is desperate, he can feel that his life is losing little by little, even if he can't die at that time, but if the blood keeps flowing, he may die due to excessive blood loss. And the wound is already deep, he doesn't have a few chances, if he doesn't know, he will die here.

The rich second generation gasped for breath, as if he had just run 1,500 meters. His mind was spinning, what else had he done that others wanted to take revenge on him?

"You have to speak up. Lin Dafa 'smoked' a cigarette and said lightly: "Don't think about it in your head, how do I know what you want to say?"

"Yes, yes!" The rich second generation hurriedly agreed: "This, this, oh, I know." By the way, I remembered. It should be this thing, it should be this thing. I lived in the countryside when I was a teenager, and that day I was outside playing with fire and accidentally set a wooden house on fire. ”

"I was too small, I was so scared, I just ran. I later learned that the fire had killed the housekeeper and her child. You must be the male owner of the house, you are not at home at work, so you escaped a section. Isn't that the thing?"

The rich second generation is hysterical, like a sea fish that keeps struggling because they were photographed on the shore.

Lin Dafa scratched his head with the hilt of his knife, he didn't expect that the rich second generation would do so many hurtful things, and he couldn't imagine that so many people would die because of him. But Lin Dafa doesn't care, there are too many people in this world, if every person who dies has to mourn for him, then he won't have to do anything in his life.

Those people have nothing to do with Lin Dafa, and Lin Dafa doesn't feel a little sad for them. He was just a little angry, why did he talk about his teens, but he just didn't think about his 'daughter'. He was a little angry, and pulled the knife through the wound of the rich second generation like a saw.

The howl was loud, but no one heard it. The rich second generation deserves to be the rich second generation, and the sound insulation of the house he bought is so good.

"Isn't that right?" the rich second generation trembled, and he struggled in his chair, but to no avail.

Lin Dafa is a worker, and the strength in his hands is dozens of times that of the rich second generation. Lin Dafa tied the knot, how could the rich second generation break free? Every time the rich second generation struggled, the wound on his neck was stretched open because of exercise, and the blood flowed out of the wound faster.

"Why do you want to do this to me!" The rich second generation looks very ugly, like a clown.

Lin Dafa didn't say anything else, and still said: "Guess, guess." ”

The rich second generation 'sobbed', and under the pressure of Lin Dafa's 'force'~ , he still spoke: "I want to think, if it's not, what else can happen, I want to think, I want to think." I know, you are Sister Hua's husband! Sister Hua' said that she has a husband who is about the same age as you. Sister Hua was infected with AIDS by me but didn't know it, and she passed it on to her husband when she went back. ”

"So you're also infected with AIDS. The rich second generation looked at Lin Dafa in front of him: "So you want to kill me to take revenge, don't you?" But I really don't blame me, it was Sister 'Hua' who took the initiative to seduce me. I know she's interested in my money, but I'm just playing with her. I can't be blamed for this, he brought it on himself. ”

The rich second generation continued: "Even the death of Sister 'Hua' was also because of suicide, and it has nothing to do with me. She asked if I had infected her with HIV, and I told her that she had brought everything on her own and that she had taken the initiative to 'sleep' with me. She couldn't accept it, so she committed suicide by jumping off the building. In this way, I have a lot of money, and the incubation period of AIDS is very long, and my money will be your money in the future, okay?"

Lin Dafa was completely angry, he didn't know any 'Hua' sister at all, and he wasn't 'Hua's husband. At the same time, Lin Dafa was also disappointed, it turned out that Lin Rong's unforgettable memory was not even the slightest impression here in the rich second generation. Lin Rong is like many unknown 'women', who were ruined by the rich second generation, but they were forgotten by him like this.

It turns out that sometimes, a lot of things are wishful thinking. Wishful love, wishful hate, wishful thinking to remember and forget.

"Then you don't have a chance. Lin Dafa sneered and said, "When you get down, remember to tell Lord Yama that it was Lin Dafa who killed you." ”

A knife was swung down.

Lin Dafa! This person's surname is Lin! Who do you know with the surname Lin? Which 'woman' surnamed Lin did you play with in Luobei City?

Suddenly, a name appeared in the mind of the rich second generation.

"Lin Rong!Lin Rong!" he shouted loudly: "You are Lin Rong's father, you want to kill me for Lin Rong's business, she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, isn't she?"

The rich second generation has already collapsed, and he is crying while shouting.

He thought there was no difference between having AIDS and dying. But he now understands that until the moment when death actually comes, people have no idea how terrible death really is.

Lin Dafa stopped his movements and smiled.

The rich second generation looked at the knife that stopped and smiled.