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    The bright moon hangs high in the sky, the Milky Way is as quiet as water, but the ground is another kind of miserable situation like red lotus hell.

    The centuries-old trees on this land collapsed amid repeated explosions and turned into ashes. The fire ravaged wantonly, and the small villa disappeared into the sea of flames in the blink of an eye. The hot wind brought countless screams and wailing sounds.

    —— Tu San was sitting on a hillside not far away, his face was flushed by the light of the fire, and even his eyeballs were full of dancing fire.

    To burn everything down, a blazing fire of vengeance.

    He listened carefully for a while, and felt that the howling ghosts and howling wolves were very pleasant. He felt a little regretful that he couldn't see the bodies of those people being charred little by little with his own eyes.

    Maybe he really is crazy.

    But don't worry, soon, his illness will be cured soon.

    Just at the villa, he gave the button to Zhang Chunran, and he went out to join Captain Deng and the others, telling them to evacuate to a safe place as soon as possible, so as not to be implicated by the explosion.

    When he was in the hospital that day, Captain Deng stopped him who was going to visit Zhang Chunran, and told him everything.

    He still remembers that the second time he was taken to the police station, he was not greeted by cold handcuffs and harsh interrogators, but by two rows of policemen standing on both sides of the corridor, who saluted him solemnly.His face was full of solemnity and sadness.

    Captain Deng said heavily: "I'm sorry, Mr. Tu San, we failed to protect Mr. Tu well."

    "He voluntarily lurked next to the target as an undercover agent and provided us with a lot of important information. He lost contact during an operation to assist us in rescuing the hostages. So far, his whereabouts are unknown..."

    Captain Deng's voice echoed in the corridor, obviously the corridor is not long, but why did the echo echo for so long, so long that Tu San was stunned and couldn't hear any other sounds, thinking that he fell asleep, and everything just now was a dream, because he was too worried about his brother's safety, thinking about it every day, and dreaming at night.

    However, when he woke up from the dream, he was still in that corridor, blinking his eyes and looking around in a daze. Captain Deng was still bowing his head and apologizing to him over and over again.

    It was not a nightmare.

    On that day, he knew that Tu Jun might not come back.

    Afterwards, despite Captain Deng's dissuasion, he ran to see Zhang Chunran, hid his sharp teeth step by step, deliberately exposed his flaws to deceive Bai Mo's prying eyes, secretly wooed Zhang Chunran, made a deal with Deqin, and came here.Up to now, a fire was lit and a group of scum was burned.

    All he asked was "Where is Mr. Tu?"

    —Where is the body?

    Instead of, "Is Mr. Tu still alive?"

    He didn't come to find someone, he came to revenge.

    It was useless for Bai Mo and Dandao to threaten him with Tu Jun. The dead did not threaten him, they would only make him retaliate more ruthlessly.

    After that, he used the locator that he secretly hid, under the cover of Zhang Chunran, to send the news to Captain Deng and the others, and set up a net nearby a few days in advance, waiting for Bai Mo and Dan Dao to enter the net.

    Here, his task is complete.

    Captain Deng asked the police to escort him back first, but Tu San told him that his brother Tu Jun is not dead and he will be back soon.

    Captain Deng was overjoyed, but also puzzled, but now is not the time to think about these things, the battle is not over yet.

    Tu San escaped secretly while the police officers were unaware, and returned to the hillside.

    Just to appreciate this magnificent masterpiece in front of him, which reveals the atmosphere of decadence and death everywhere in the enthusiasm - he wrote it himself.

    Suddenly, the sound of a branch being trampled and snapped sounded behind him. Tu San turned around, and the person who rushed over smiled, "How is it?"

    Zhang Chunran shook his head, "One ran away."

    "White ink." Tu San without hesitation.

    Zhang purely acquiesced.

    "He was already cunning, so it's not a surprise that he ran away."

    "He should have run west and the police are chasing him."

    "No." Tu San stared at Huohai without blinking, thoughtfully, "He ran east."

    "But traces of him were found in the west."

    "So, he is on the east side."

    Zhang Chunran understood what was going on, the cunning fox would deliberately leave a fake cave to lure the hunter away.

    Tu San stood up and patted the dust off his clothes.

    Zhang Chunran looked at him a few more times, "This doesn't seem to be what you were wearing just now."

    Tu San nodded: "That body is dirty, so I changed it to a new one."

    He looked up and saw that Zhang was in a trance, and asked, "What's wrong?"

    "It's nothing, you look like Mr. Tu."

    "Really." Tu San looked at this outfit, and being recognized meant he was qualified.

    "By the way, where are the things?" Tu San stretched out his hand.

    Zhang Chunran took out a small glass bottle for him, which contained some off-white powder.

    "that's it?"

    "It would be nice to get it."

    Tu San knew how cruel and terrifying their methods of dealing with the traitors were, and this bit of ashes was left behind by Zhang Ran's care and great effort.

    "Okay, thank you anyway."

    Wrap the bottle in circles with a cloth and put it in the pocket of your coat, the place closest to your heart.

    "Where are you going next?" Tu San asked.

    "Mr. Tu's revenge has been avenged." Zhang Chun murmured as he looked towards the raging valley.

    She thought for a while, then turned around and said, "I told Jun Tu before that I want to go home."

    Tu San: "Is there anyone else in your family?"

    Zhang Chunran lowered her head, her memory of home still stayed in the devastated villages burned by the war, the dry creek was filled with charred pieces of meat, all kinds of desperate cries could be heard, and only the smell of death could be smelled, she ran forward desperately, but she couldn't escape the shell attack.

    "No, but I have nowhere else to go."

    After a moment of silence.

    Tu San took a few steps forward, opened his arms, and said with a smile: "I will never see you again, I wish you a safe journey."

    Zhang Chunran responded to the hug with a smile. After letting go of his hand, he took a few steps back, stared deeply at the person in front of him, and engraved the appearance of the other person deeply in his mind through him.

    "goodbye."

    She turned around and secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

    After walking a few steps into the dense forest, Tu San called out to her.

    "Is there anything else?" Zhang Chunran asked in surprise.

    Tu San: "I just remembered, there are two more things, I'm curious, and I want to ask you."

    "Um?"

    With just one turn, Tu San seemed to have changed, but Zhang Chunran couldn't tell.

    It's a strange feeling.

    Tu San looked her up and down, and asked: "The first question, how do you maintain this young skin?"

    Zhang Chunran smiled bitterly, and asked him back: "Do you know how they usually deal with the women and children they capture?"

    Tu San thought for a while: "Kill it, defile it, or raise it to be a cow or a horse to work for your life."

    "What you said was only part of it."

    "They may also be hollowed out to make drug containers, or become 'blood cows' kept in cages and cut blood continuously, or become drug test subjects."

    "I used to be a test subject. All the children with me died. Only I survived. Due to the side effects of injecting drugs for many years, my shape and appearance will always remain in this state. They thought I was useful, so theyLeave me behind."

    "Indeed." Tu San had to admit: "A purely natural girl's skin is incomparable to any cosmetics and technology, and it is an excellent camouflage tool."

    Zhang Chunran: "Okay, what's the second question?"

    For a long time no one responded.

    "Why don't you talk anymore?"

    She looked at Tu San's eyes, this is the most unlike between him and Tu Jun, Tu Jun's eyes always have a clean and dazzling light like the first sun, but Tu San's eyes are like a glacier crack, leaving only a small streamThe gap allows people to peep from the outside, only to know that the inside is unfathomable, but they don't know what's inside.

    At this moment, these eyes are staring at her, giving her an uncomfortable sense of oppression and coldness.

    "The girl who lied to my brother was actually you."

    Scattered with affirmative tone.

    Zhang Chunran was stunned, she understood what the deep meaning in Tu San's eyes was, and at the same time, she was desperately trying to forget the uncontrollable awakening of her denied memories.

    Panic, helplessness, regret, fear... all kinds of emotions were rubbed in her mind and presented in her dodging eyes.

    Her lips quivered: "I, I'm not... I didn't... No, it wasn't me... I don't know..."

    When she was tangled and confused, Tu San quickly raised his arm and shot Zhang Chunran's leg.

    "boom"

    The gunshots and excruciating pain brought her back to reality. She cried out in pain and fell to her knees, blood oozing from her calf.

    Panting heavily, she looked up at Tu San in disbelief.

    "Why are you……"

    "Where did the gun come from..."

    Tu San ignored her, and checked how many bullets were left in the magazine by himself.

    Zhang Chunran remembered something, and touched his waist with difficulty - the gun that was originally pinned there was gone.

    When was it taken away by him?!

    By the way, it was time to hug just now!

    A terrible thought emerged - Tu San never intended to let her go.

    Tu San moved the muzzle of the gun to her other leg and asked, "How did you trick my brother back when he ran away that day?"

    Zhang Chunran gritted her teeth and turned her head away.

    Tu San didn't talk nonsense with her, and pulled the trigger cruelly and decisively.

    Another shot made Zhang Chunran's face pale with pain, and almost fainted from the pain.

    "Better say it quickly, the police will come soon after hearing the gunshots."

    "When the time comes..." Tu San intentionally paused, trying to sharpen her psychological defense, leaned over with a cold look in his eyes, and said like a poisonous snake: "You know what will happen."

    Now there are two paths before her, either to die in prison, or to die by Tu San's hands.

    In any case, it is impossible for her to go home.

    A moment later, Zhang Chunran raised his sweaty face, crying clearly from the pain, but wrinkled his bloodless skin into a weird smile.

    "Okay, I say."

    "Actually, what you said before is correct, Mr. Tu, you are indeed an idiot."

    Tu San frowned, not wanting to hear others say that about his brother.

    "I just need to describe my life experience in detail and show him the scars on my arms, and he will completely believe me. He is pure and cute. He told me all about his escape plan when I sold myself out. He evenI was beaten by the Dan knife for me, curled up on the ground with blood on my head and howled, like..."

    "Enough!" Tu San shouted angrily.

    Zhang Chunran laughed loudly, put his hands on the ground, his nails dug into the soil bitterly, and said a little madly: "You shot me twice, this level is not enough."

    She also said that she wanted to drag Tu San together to have a good time together.

    "Do you know that Mr. Tu was so stubborn that he dared to scold him in front of Dandao, beat him half to death and threw him into a dungeon for a few days without making a sound, put a gun on his head and forced him to kill, he would rather die togetherDon't do it."

    "However, when you mentioned you, he immediately succumbed."

    Zhang Chunran smiled, shook his head and said: "It turns out that no matter how righteous a person is, he will be selfish and cowardly because of the safety of his relatives. His justice is not so pure."

    "You think I'm evil, I should die, and go to Tu Jun to repent and make amends, but you were the one who caused him to be kidnapped by Bai Mo, and you were the one who caused him to go nowhere, and you have nothing to do with his death at all?!"

    Tu San's wrist trembled imperceptibly.

    Zhang Chunran paused for a while, and delivered the verdict in a dark tone: "We are all murderers."

    Tu San remained silent.

    He knew what Zhang Chunran had in mind when he said this.

    People in hell take pleasure in seeing the saints fall——pulling the high, holy and undefiled man into the mud, breaking his wings, cutting off his proud head, seeing him dripping with blood, covering his face in embarrassment and screaming in pain,Weeping, bewildered, and then said with a sarcasm: "Look, a saint is nothing more than that, leaving the altar is nothing, and now he is not as good as a watchdog at the gate of hell."

    Such sarcasm was on Zhang Chunran's face, but she hadn't seen the expected collapse and pain of Tu San for a long time.

    Instead, it became calmer.

    Tu San looked down at her, with no emotion in his eyes, "That idiot in your mouth is quite stupid, he is kind enough to believe you, give up the chance to leave and come back to find you and take you home."

    Zhang Chunran's expression froze instantly.

    Tu San changed the topic, "However, if it weren't for his kindness and justice, many people in difficulties would not be able to receive high-quality legal aid. How many people can afford the starting salary of a senior lawyer at least six? IfHe has no firm will to resist power, those who have been wronged will only die with hatred, and will never see the day when the clouds dissipate."

    "Just because I scold him doesn't mean I deny him. He just has too much love and hate to deal with you in a dark place."

    "He overestimated himself."

    Tu San put down his gun and squatted in front of Zhang Chunran, who subconsciously hid back.

    Tu San didn't intend to continue.

    Zhang Chunran deliberately provoked him: "Aren't you here to avenge your brother? Kill me now!"

    The extreme panic she had concealed under her arrogance had long since been wiped out, and she only exchanged a glance with him before hurriedly putting it aside.

    "I promise, you will all die at my hands, but the police can't find evidence that I did it."

    Tu San's brows and eyes were curved, the white moonlight shone on his blood-stained side face, and a gust of cold wind blew from nowhere.

    Spread your ears and listen quietly.

    "Hush."

    "Do you hear footsteps?"

    When Zhang Chunran heard this, his expression changed dramatically—the police are here!

    She immediately struggled to climb into the dense forest, and there was a sharp pain from the wound on her leg, and the pain in her flesh and blood.

    "ah!"

    Tu San stepped on her wound, like stepping on an animal waiting to be slaughtered. Hearing her screams, he said: "On the day you are tried, I will personally go to court and ask the judge to sentence you to death. On that dayBefore you arrive, you have been living in the torment shrouded in death."

    "It doesn't matter if you are crazy, because I have plenty of ways to make you die."

    "This is my brother's punishment for you."

    Afterwards, when the police arrived at the location of the gunshots, they only found Zhang Chunran, who had fainted from the pain, and a string of bloody shoe prints extending eastward.

    ————

    There is an unknown river in the east, and the surrounding terrain is flat. Walk up the river to return to the original station.

    The moonlight is pouring down, the ground is covered with silver and white, and the black river is flowing quietly, only the sound of rushing water and the occasional stirring of grass can be heard by the river.

    On the stone beach, a dark figure was hurrying upstream by the clear moonlight.

    "Tick tock, tick tock..."

    The blood flowed all the way and couldn't stop.

    After walking a few steps, he had to stop, sitting on the uneven stone, panting heavily, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood.

    The scars on the covered arm were horrific, and the pink bones were almost visible. This was just the most serious wound. From his pale face to the bleeding calf, there were many large and small openings—the ones that were burned by the fire., scratched by stray bullets, cut by thorns...

    Quite embarrassed.

    Suddenly, he heard a slight footstep.

    A strong murderous aura came towards him.

    The visitor deliberately slowed down his steps, as if he was worried about scaring away the imminent prey.

    Bai Mo held his breath and concentrated, not daring to move, his heartbeat slowed down a few beats.

    "Ka—" The person who came accidentally stepped on a dead branch and broke his breathing.

    Regardless of the pain, Bai Mo immediately ran to the dense jungle next to him.

    The visitor guessed his intention and raised his hand to aim——

    A piercing and abrupt gunshot sounded above the quiet river beach, and white smoke curled up from the muzzle of the gun, was blown into the river by the wind, and melted into the vast night.

    Bai Mo was nailed in place, looking down at the fresh bullet holes at his feet, unable to move his feet, his neck was stiff and twisted, and he looked along the trajectory of the bullet.

    Not far away, Tu San's eyes are piercing and shining, making people captivated by just one glance at night.

    "Xiao San."

    Bai Mo originally wanted to squeeze out a relaxed smile and greet him as if nothing happened.

    Looking at each other for a moment, doubts, surprises, bewilderment, and fear flashed in his eyes—he couldn't understand what Tu San was thinking at all.

    Since when did the toy under his control get out of his control, and could even bite him back.

    "Xiao San, maybe we have some misunderstanding, brother can explain to you..."

    Bai Mo tried to approach him, but the only response was a cold and crisp bullet.

    Tell him in this way, there is no room for any explanation, today, he just wants him to die here.

    Tu San stared at him all the time, "There is one bullet left in the gun."

    "It's for you."

    "Xiao San, why did you become like this?" Bai Mo asked aggrievedly.

    Tu San didn't want to act with him anymore, and said bluntly, "Didn't you teach me all of this?"

    Bai Mo frowned in disapproval, and corrected him: "I remember I taught you to be kind to life, respect the old and love the young, and protect justice. I never taught you to kill people with guns."

    "Indeed." Tu San said, evoking a sarcastic smile.

    "You dissected your favorite cat into a specimen in front of me, and then told me that its life will always stay in the cutest moment. This is called 'treating life kindly'."

    "You took advantage of the human weaknesses of Mei Youde and Ran Ran to encourage them to sell their organs for profit, while you hid behind them and retreated unscathed. This is called 'respecting the old and loving the young'."

    "The partner in the orphanage casually scolded you as the son of a criminal, so you pushed him down the stairs and told me, who was present at the time, that you were not seeking revenge, but a bullied child seeking justice.He said that as long as someone wronged me, he didn’t need any legal consent to do so, and he should do so, and there is nothing wrong with seeking justice.”

    "You taught well, so now you make me unhappy, I want to kill you, for my justice, can't you?"

    "Of course, you can." The person who said this was the vicious and hypocritical soul in the skin of the gentle and caring brother.

    He stopped pretending.

    "You are willing to listen to me and understand it well. I am very proud of you."

    "Stop disgusting me!"

    Tu San squeezed the trigger, "Before you die, answer my last question."

    "you say."

    "Your target was me at the beginning, why did you become my brother in the end?"

    "Tu Jun?" Bai Mo shook his head lightly, "No, the target has always been you, he is just an obstacle to stop me."

    Bai Mo took a few steps toward Tu and raised his hands high to signal him not to be nervous.

    "In my current situation, I can't beat you by force. With a gun, you have a nine-story chance of winning. Don't be afraid."

    His voice became weaker and weaker, his face was bloodless, and he stopped three meters away from Tu San, just within the acceptable distance of Tu San.

    After standing still, he continued: "I was looking for you that day, but it was Tu Jun who I met."

    "His eyes are really amazing." Bai Mo fell into memory, those eyes were like the scorching sun, and no dirt could hide under his gaze.

    So far, when close eyes, it is those eyes.

    "After talking for less than ten minutes, he saw that I had ulterior motives in looking for you, and severely warned me not to approach you again. He will correct your wrong three views, let you return to the normal trajectory of life, and plan a bright future for you.A flat future, if I dare to pester him again, he will send me to prison with his own hands."

    Bai Mo frowned, not knowing whether he was mocking Tu Jun or himself.

    He stared at Tusan again, staring at Tusan with a kind of psychological discomfort, as if walking on the road, a big black centipede suddenly climbed on his feet, climbed up his head from bottom to top, got into his ears, and was insideThe rampage sent chills down the spine.

    "But, Xiao San, we grew up together from the orphanage, and we are all buds that grow out of the gutter. You can get exposed to the sun and thrive, but I can only stay in a cold and dark corner for a lifetime, always lowering youOne end, imagine what a beautiful sight you'll see until the day my short life ends."

    Bai Mo suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth: "I'm not reconciled to such a terrible fate."

    "Stop adding drama to yourself!"

    Tu San said disgustedly: "It wasn't your own choice from the beginning to the end, who is to blame!"

    "My choice?" Bai Mo sneered lowly, and gradually turned into a maniacal laugh, his expression was a little distracted, and sadness and disappointment were written on his pale face.

    Tu San: "What are you laughing at?"

    "When did I have a choice? If you are like me, the most trusted judge mother was imprisoned for corruption, the most respected police father betrayed his faith and became a traitor, and overnight he changed from a beloved only son to an innocentAn orphan who can go home and everyone shouts and beats, everyone will spit on me as a "criminal child" when they see me, and friends, relatives, and teachers wish they had never known me."

    "The nanny left and took away all the cash in the family. I was not yet seven years old and I couldn't handle the trivial things in life. I burned my hand when I cooked for the first time. I cried and fainted from the pain. When I woke up, I found that I was in the house of a distant aunt., they are the only ones willing to take me in.”

    "Auntie couldn't say anything good or bad about me at the beginning. It was enough for me to eat and cover the bed. It happened about a month later. The brat at my aunt's house had a dispute with me.I couldn't help but pushed him, he fell down and got angry, pointed at my nose and called me their family's "cash machine". Only then did I know that my aunt adopted me to get my parents' property."

    Bai Mo glanced at Tu San, his eyes were as cold as before, and he would not be moved by any of his words.

    Bai Mo continued: "If it's just like this, I don't care, but that brat got worse, and every time he got into trouble at home or at school, he would slander me. Auntie believed him indiscriminately, beat and scolded me, pressed myThe head forced me to apologize for something wrong that I did not do, otherwise I would not be allowed to eat or sleep."

    "Later, it got worse and she treated me as a punching bag. When their husband and wife quarreled, she couldn't bear to yell at her own children, so she came and scolded me and slapped me, saying that I was a bad breed and should die with my parents. Of course, there were many ugly words, I can’t remember exactly.”

    "It went on like this for another year, and then I finally couldn't take it anymore, Xiaoxiao took revenge on them and ran out."

    Bai Mo said it easily, but Tu San didn't feel that the "little revenge" he said was to the same extent as he thought.

    "You, killed them?" Tu San asked.

    "No, no matter how they have guaranteed my food and clothing for a period of time, I still know how to be grateful."

    Bai Mo grinned, and the corners of his eyes curled up in a benign and harmless arc, "I added something to their meals, and when they were sleeping to death, I sealed the doors and windows and turned on the gas."

    "If they wake up, they may have neighbors come to rescue them if they yell. If they don't wake up, it's their own problem. And it's okay to die in a dream, there won't be any pain, right?"

    The so-called gratitude is to let them die unconsciously.

    It is difficult for Tu San to describe the shock at this moment in words. How could a child have such vicious thoughts and methods?

    He actually recounted the killing process in a casual and flat tone like talking about "how nice the weather is today".

    "Bad Seed" really didn't call him wrong.

    Bai Mo: "Xiao San, your eyes...do you think I'm scary?"

    Tu San's eyes are as cold as a knife: "I just sigh, my brother's eyesight for perverts is much better than mine."

    Bai Mo smiled instead of anger: "Because we are the same kind of people, Xiao San."

    "The same selfishness, the same disobedience, the same choice to defend your own justice with your fists, so when I saw you, I felt a sense of intimacy. I felt that as long as I teach you well, we will become brothers who understand each other best."

    "It's just that I didn't expect you to have an older brother, who disrupted all my plans."

    Hearing him mention Mr. Tu, there is always a thorn in Tu San's heart, and his blood is dripping from the poke all the time.

    ——He hates Jun Tu's preaching the most, every time Jun Tu has a sign to speak, he either pretends to sleep, or runs out to seek refuge, leaving Tu Jun alone to look at his back and sigh.

    Whoever wants to listen to the old man's nagging, whoever wants to be bullied is not allowed to fight back immediately, whoever wants to use rigid legal clauses to bind his every word and deed, he just wants to live happily, and if others scold him, he will pay others back.Three slaps, if someone slaps him once, he will give others three slaps, isn't that okay?!

    Often when he said something back, Mr. Tu would ask him to copy the code five times.

    At that time, he really hated this brother, who was rigid and strict, and felt that sooner or later he would die under his kindness and justice.

    If he knew that such a thing would happen, he would never say such a curse, he would not be so rebellious, and he would obediently copy the code without losing a piece of meat. Now he wants to listen to the nagging, but he can't hear it anymore.

    Bai Mo seemed to sense the change in Tu San's mood. He paused for a while, looked at him intentionally and said, "Fortunately, he suffered a disaster in the end. He died a miserable death. Flesh and blood..."

    "Shut up!" Tu San's eye circles were red again and again.

    Bai Mo laughed, seeing the pain smeared away brought him a moment of joy, and with the gun pointed at him, this feeling stimulated his nerves even more violently.

    Since Tu San cannot be taught, then give up, at worst, find another one after leaving here and start teaching from scratch.

    Let him go to hell with his annoying brother.

    "The police are here."

    Bai Mo said suddenly, looking behind Tu San, he raised his heels nervously to step back.

    Tu San turned around in surprise, how could they come so fast?

    However, there was no one behind him, only the shadows of swaying branches in the dark forest.

    He was cheated!

    Tu San suddenly turned around, a smell of blood hit his face, Bai Mo had already come to him, without waiting for his reaction, he grabbed his wrist and folded it forcefully, the cartilage made a crisp sound, and the five fingers lost their grip in an instant,drop.

    Just when Bai Mo was about to reach, Tu San raised his knee and gave a strong kick, and the gun flew into a pile of withered grass.

    The two looked at each other, reading the same killing intent from each other's eyes.

    The sound of fist and fist fighting quickly broke the silence of the rocky beach.

    ...

    When Deng Gang and the others rushed to hear the sound anxiously, what they saw was such a scene - under the thin moonlight and in the thick black wind, one person stumbled up and picked up the gun, while the other fell down on the ground.On the ground, his chest heaved violently, coughing and spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

    Several bright flashlights illuminated the rocky beach, and the darkness fled away. Bai Mo raised his hand to block the dazzling white light, and then saw the police badge on the person who came.

    Something is wrong.

    Just now, Tu San used different methods to irritate him and drag him down. His anger made him forget the time.

    run!

    As long as he ran into the woods, with the advantage of being familiar with the terrain, the police couldn't help him.

    Bai Mo pulled out his leg, but found that he was still motionless. Looking down, Tu San crawled over and grabbed his ankle.

    The police were closing in, and there was no time.

    "Let go!" Bai Mo crazily hammered his elbow on his back, and there was a muffled sound, as if his bones were about to be broken.

    "Don't let go!" Tu San had blood clots all over his face and body, swallowing the blood into his throat with a hoarse but firm voice.

    "Unless I die, you don't want to leave!"

    "OK."

    Panting heavily, Bai Mo pressed the muzzle of the gun to his forehead, his eyes were filled with deep coldness, and he said cruelly and coldly: "Then you go to die."

    "Crack——"

    The trigger was pulled, but there was no scene of blood spatter as expected.

    Bai Mo clicked again, twice... Then he was at a loss.

    how so……

    There is no bullet in the gun.

    He looked at Tu San in disbelief, and his heart suddenly turned cold - there was a smile on the corner of Tu San's mouth, he raised his head and looked at him, the corners of his eyes were tilted up triumphantly, and his eyes were extraordinarily clear and bright, just like the bright moon in the sky at this time, reflectingHe will die at the end.

    Tu San's lips moved, and he silently taunted with his mouth: "You've been tricked."

    After speaking, his smile expands infinitely, there is the slyness of a child after doing something bad, and the deep and terrifying of a lunatic who set up a situation with his life.

    He intentionally kept delaying time, deliberately showing weakness so that Bai Mo could grab the gun, and let the police see him shoot him.

    The purpose is to borrow the hands of the police to kill him.

    Why is he doing this?!

    Because Tu Jun!Bai Mo came to his senses.

    So he didn't kill people himself, but let them die one by one, either under the judgment of the law, or under the bullets of the police.

    Did he take revenge?

    Reported, everyone was counted by him.

    Just as Bai Mo was trying to understand, a bullet flew straight to his forehead.

    — One hit kill.

    "You are not justice." Tu San said coldly, and let go of his hand.

    Bai Mo collapsed in fear, opening a pair of abnormally wide eyes that had lost their light.

    Is it because of fear of death or resentment towards someone?The answer is buried in hell forever with his soul.

    A few drops of blood splashed on Tusan's face, he wiped it carelessly a few times, then slowly lay down, listening to the vibrations on the ground, the sound of hurried and messy footsteps rushing towards him, his heart was peaceful like never before.

    He breathed a sigh of relief, raised his heavy arm, rummaged in his pocket for a while, took out a piece of blood-soaked cloth, put it next to his head, and carefully unwrapped the cloth for inspection.

    The bottle wrapped inside has been broken, and ashes, glass, and blood are mixed together.

    Tu San wanted to wrap it up and deal with it when he went back, but God liked to joke with him, just as his fingertips touched a bit of ashes, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the calm and windless woods, it wasn't someone with a high-pitched voice.The wind, but a gentle breeze, gently brushed across the face, rolling the fine dust like dust into the endless night.

    It seemed that the brief touch just now was the last farewell between Tu Jun and him.

    Didn't I just scold you a few words?Don't even let me think about it, heartless brother.

    Tu San complained dissatisfiedly, his nose twitched sourly, water mist rose from his eye sockets, blurred his vision, he seemed to catch a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, he tilted his head, and looked towards the water's edge.

    There was a man standing vaguely by the water, his figure was somewhat familiar, his back was always straight and unyielding, he was waving at Tu San, as if he was smiling.

    Do you want me to go with you?

    Thinking about it, Tu San used all his strength to prop up his body, and stretched out his hand towards him.

    The figure shook his head, turned around and fell into the river, getting farther and farther away from him, no matter how much Tu San called, he never looked back, the night was long and boundless.

    His body had reached its limit, and he lost the strength to chase after him. He lay flat on his back, and saw the stars in the sky like a dream, and seemed to be within reach, but when he raised his hand to touch it, he found it was out of reach, and hot liquid came out of his eyes.There was a throbbing pain in my heart.

    He lost a lot of blood, and his consciousness became more and more blurred. There were many figures shaking in front of his eyes, and he couldn't hear what they were talking about.

    Only the water in the river can be heard, flowing quietly and cheerfully.

    At the end of the mountains, amidst the clouds and smoke, a round of white belly rises, the world wakes up again, the fire in the valley is still burning, the birds in the forest sing the arrival of a new day, and the river will not stop flowing.

    No one knows what kind of past this river has taken away and what kind of new life it has ushered in.

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