Chapter 3: Murder Needs a Good Reason (Part 2)

Yang Shun sat on the bed in the hotel room and tried to calm down before opening the safety and putting the muzzle of the gun back into his mouth.

He killed Qian Xiaoge, he thought he had done the last thing he could for his daughter, he didn't want to wait for the police to come to the door and be caught, and then the judge pronounced the sentence and sent him to a damn prison.

He decided to end himself.

"Ding Dong ~ Ding Dong ~ " The doorbell suddenly rang in the room, startling Yang Shun, who was about to commit suicide.

The doorbell seemed to be very rhythmic, not in a hurry, not slow and polite, and Yang Shun thought that it was not the police who were ambushing outside the door. If it was really the police, then they didn't have to knock on the door at all, they just broke the door and came in, and the incident happened less than half an hour now, it is estimated that the police are still investigating and collecting evidence at the scene, asking for the testimony of eyewitnesses, where can they confirm their appearance so quickly and catch their whereabouts.

Yang Shun decided not to care about the doorbell.

"Ding Dong ~ Ding Dong ~" But the doorbell is still ringing unrelentingly, and there is a posture that Yang Shun keeps ringing if he doesn't open the door.

Yang Shun had a pistol in his mouth, his eyes were closed, his fingers trembled slightly, and he was about to pull the trigger.

"Uncle Blame, are you there? I know you're inside~ Open the door. Suddenly, a clear girl's voice sounded outside the door, and it seemed familiar to hear it.

Yang Shun thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered where he had heard this voice, it was today!

"Hey, pervert. ”

"You killed Qian Xiaoge?!"

The chubby girl who said these two sentences, the surprise and surprise on her face instantly flooded into Yang Shun's memory.

How did she find here?!

But since they are acquaintances, and the other party doesn't have anything to hate about him, Yang Shun gently put down the pistol on the desk, came to the door step by step, and took off the anti-theft chain.

"Uncle Strange, what are you doing inside?Why haven't you opened the door for so long?Are you trying to pretend that you don't know me?" The girl stood outside the door with an excited face, looking at Yang Shun who opened the door and asked happily.

Yang Shun was a little stunned, and replied, "What did you do?" ”

Naturally, the girl pushed the door open, "Great, I like to do this a lot at home." Then he gently patted Yang Shun's arm, "My name is Miao Di, Uncle Blame, what about you?"

Yang Shun couldn't figure out the girl's intentions. I'm going to kill myself here, what are you doing here?, but the submissive personality he has cultivated over the years has made him still answer the girl's question, "My name is Yang Shun." As he spoke, he closed the door, for fear of causing trouble.

"Uncle Yang, hello~" Miao Di said as she looked around the room, "It's nice to see you again." What are you doing with the curtains closed?" Speaking of this, Miao Di suddenly turned around and faced Yang Shun again, "Are you afraid that people will find here? Are you a legendary killer?!"

A few words quickly came out of Miao Di's mouth, and then Miao Di suddenly said, "Can you tell me about the specific situation?"

Yang spread his hands, "What do you want me to say?"

"Is that slut crying?" said Miaody, smiling, as if she wasn't talking about a person, but a character on television.

Yang Shun thought to himself, you chased here, just to ask this? In desperation, he nodded, "Hmm~ Sort of." ”

Miao Di jumped up at once, "Oh~ohoh~ It's amazing!"

Then he threw the schoolbag on his shoulder on the bed, "It's so wonderful~ If only I had stood next to me and seen it with my own eyes!"

After Miao Di said this, he didn't even take off his shoes, so he jumped up on the bed and jumped up, "Today is really a lucky day!"

Yang Shun prefers neatness, and when he saw this little girl who called herself Miao Di jumping around on his bed, he immediately stopped him, "That Miao Di, stop, I just made up this bed." ”

"Yang Shun, why are you still stunned? Dance with me~ Today is really great, let's be happy! That slut is dead!" Miao Di didn't listen to Yang Shun's words, still called and jumped, suddenly seemed to remember something, stopped, and asked seriously, "Who are you going to kill next?Where do you take the task?" I want to kill the Mamoti who is singing all over the street and rolling his eyes at others, uncle, do you take the order?" Of course, there was my cram school teacher, I hated his squinting eyes, and I heard that several girls in the cram school had been slightly molested by him. Well, and fitness freaks, gays, and ...... who like to wear leather pants."

Listening to Miao Di standing on the bed chattering, Yang Shun's head was big, and he raised his hand to cover his head.

"People who like to listen to jazz are not counted. Let me think, who else can drive me crazy?" Miao Di counted the objects he hated one by one, and it was rare to meet a killer in reality, so he naturally wanted to ask him to kill all the people he hated.

"Get off the bed!"

"By the way, there are also those officials who are greedy for poverty alleviation funds, and those aunts who let their children urinate on the subway, disgusted to death......"

"Shut up!" Yang Shun finally couldn't stand the girl's nagging, and yelled loudly, and the room was quiet in an instant, looking at the girl's face full of surprise, Yang Shun said helplessly, "Please be quiet, okay? ”

"Get out of bed, and get out of your room, I've got some business to do. Yang Shun said word by word.

After all, Miao Di is an underage girl, and after being reprimanded by Yang Shun, a middle-aged man, she immediately became well-behaved and obediently got off the bed first, but at a glance, she saw the pistol on the desk, and her expression suddenly became pleasantly surprised.

"That's the gun you used, that's what you used to kill that slut?" said Miaody, holding the swarthy pistol in both hands as if on a pilgrimage.

Yang Shun said, "You'd better be careful, although I opened the insurance." ”

Miao Di didn't want to shoot, she was just interested in the weapon that Yang Shun used to kill Qian Xiaoge, but her attention was quickly attracted by another thing, and she immediately put down the pistol and picked it up.

Yang Shun saw Miao Di pick up the letter on the desk, immediately covered his face, and said, "That's a private thing, don't touch it." ”

This weak tone was completely regarded as wind in Miao Di's ears. She picked up the letter and read it slowly, "Dear Juanjuan, I'm gone, you'll be better." I'm sorry to leave you like this, love your dad. ”

After reading the letter, Miao Di raised his head and smiled contemptuously, "Suicide note, so you're not a killer? Are you really just a middle-aged fat uncle?!"

"It was supposed to be a very happy thing, but after a long time, it turned out to be your wretched!"

Looking at Miao Di, who didn't know why he suddenly showed a look of anger, Yang Shun didn't know how to answer. Divorce, insomnia, unemployment, obesity have occupied his entire life, and now he has a brain tumor, so he drove to kill people under the impulse of drinking.

Miao Di slapped the suicide note on the desk with one palm, "Could it be that when I knocked on the door before, you were thinking about suicide?" After speaking, he handed the pistol to Yang Shun.

Yang Shun seemed to be oppressed by the girl's momentum, and involuntarily took the gun, looking at the girl with a righteous look.

"Aren't you trying to kill yourself?" Miaody urged.

Yang Shun was a little disgusted by the girl's scolding, because he felt that he had lost in momentum, so he fought back, "How do you know that I won't kill you too?"

After Miao Di heard this, he suddenly looked a little surprised, but quickly adjusted his expression, and smiled at Yang Shun again, "I don't know, I'm not sure." But, let's be honest, Uncle Blame, I don't fucking care. ”

After Yang Shun heard this, he was a little surprised, Miao Di, who seemed rebellious on the surface, seemed to have his own story?

Yang Shun sat back at the head of the bed, shoved the pistol back into his mouth, and stared at Miao Di carefully.

Miao Di also moved a chair and sat in front of Yang Shun seriously, stretched out his index fingers and plugged his ears, looking at the strange uncle who was about to commit suicide in front of him.

The two looked at each other for a while, unable to take their eyes off each other, and the moment Yang Shun was about to pull the trigger, Miao Di suddenly shouted, "Strange uncle!

Yang Shun's courage that he had accumulated with great difficulty was lost in an instant, and he took out the gun again and exhaled deeply, "What do you want to do?!"

Miao Di didn't answer Yang Shun's words immediately, but looked around and suddenly stood up, "I have to prepare first." After saying that, he walked towards the wardrobe in the hotel room and fumbled inside.

Yang Shun watched Miao Di take out a blanket from the closet, wrap it thickly around herself, and sit back on the chair, and smiled in her heart, it turned out that the little girl was afraid that the blood after she shot would splash on her body.

"You're not going to interrupt me again this time, are you? Are you sure you're ready?"

Miao Di said seriously, "No! everything is ready, you can start!"

Looking at the little girl's somewhat nervous face, Yang Shunda admired her in his heart, because he didn't have the courage to see a person commit suicide, and this person was a stranger who had only seen him twice, who knew if that person would go crazy and shoot himself before committing suicide.

"Wait a minute!" Just as Yang Shun regained his courage and put the pistol in his mouth again, Miao Di suddenly spoke again.

"Sorry to interrupt, can I start with a few words?"

One blow, then decline, three exhaustion, Yang Shun was not sure that he still had the courage to put the gun in his mouth again for the third time at this moment, so he didn't take out the snatch in his mouth, but said vaguely, "If you have anything to say, just say it." ”

Miao Di quickly took off the blanket wrapped around his head and body, and said in a tone of hatred, "I mean, you could have done a lot. But why do you want to kill yourself? You can be regarded as a meaningless death, even digging your own grave, blame the uncle. ”

"After you died, in everyone's eyes, you were just a middle-aged and old pervert who fell in love with an underage girl on a reality show, fell in love with an underage girl and failed to succeed, so he killed her in anger and then committed suicide. Miao Di faced Yang Shun and talked eloquently and expressed his opinion.

Yang Shun listened to the girl's evaluation, thoughtfully, and slowly took the muzzle of the gun out of his mouth again.

"I didn't kill her because I couldn't get her. It's because she's cheap! She's showing off her wealth on the show for no purpose, yelling at her parents, where does she look like a little educated?! I don't know what message she's trying to send to people?"

"That's so right! Blame Uncle!" Miao Di saw Yang Shun respond to him, and immediately became happy. "You can see through Qian Xiaoge, she is a complete slut. But~"

Miao Di suddenly squatted in front of Yang Shun, "Strange uncle, you must know that in this world, there are thousands of sluts like her, they should have been sent to the eighteenth layer of hell a long time ago, why do you want to give up now? If you kill her, the program team will be replaced by a new person." There are too many people in this world who want to be famous, they don't care what kind of reputation it is, as long as they are famous. ”

Yang Shun was immediately moved by Miao Di's words, and he deeply felt that the girl's three views seemed to be faintly consistent with himself, as if the girl was his long-sought confidant in life.

"Uncle Blame, if you commit suicide now, then you will kill the person who should not be killed. There are still countless damn sluts alive in this world, do you have peace of mind?"

Yang Shun's expression froze, he seemed to hear the horn of battle, outside the room, on the street, there were countless cheap people waiting to kill him, this world needs to be quiet.

"Who else? Who else should die?"

Miao Di was stunned for a moment, "Everyone should be damned." ”

Yang Shun shook his head, "No~"

Miao Di was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Qian Xiaoge's parents should die!"

Yang Shun raised his head with a smile, his face full of holy smiles. ()

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