The chicken was offended

Chapter 16

It was a weekend, and it was almost time to eat. The small alley echoed one after another with the voices of mothers calling the children to go home for dinner. The boy held colorful marbles in his hand and watched the friends who were playing together run away. , He stood there for a while, thought for a while, then threw his legs and ran to the nearby factory area.

The boy's father is the director of a cutting tool factory, and he should still be busy in the factory at this moment.

When the boy ran to the factory, the huge factory was eerily quiet. There was no sound of machines roaring, workers chatting and chatting, and no conveyor belt creaking.It was so quiet, like a tomb of machinery and metal knives, full of industrial feeling and emptiness.However, it has been like this every now and then in the past few months. The boy didn't think it was surprising, and ran to the lounge on the second floor of the factory, and walked up the steel structure escalator to the second floor.It may be that the person is small and light, and there is no sound along the way.

There were several people talking in the living room.

A rough voice said: "The director of the factory is too stubborn. The profit in the factory has not been good in the past few years, and the financing from the bank has not come down. Everyone is anxious to get angry. Isn't it good that someone wants to buy our factory now? "

"That is to say, the big boss also said that he should continue to be the manager here. Nothing has changed. He doesn't have to worry about the efficiency of the factory anymore."

"Stubborn to the end, when the time comes, everyone will have to drink the northwest wind."

"Let's think of a way..."

The boy didn't see his father through the crack of the door, turned around and ran home.The workers in the factory are all off work, so my father must have gone home.

However, it backfired.

Hungry and waited until 08:30, the boy got off the stool clutching his belly, went to the refrigerator to find quick-frozen dumplings, put them in a pot and heated them up, took out a bowl, picked up a spoon and ate them. He didn't slow down even when the hot dumpling soup splashed on his face, he was really hungry.

Putting the rest in a thermos, the boy planned to go to his father again.

In the factory, there was no light at all, only a faint moonlight shining on the equipment through the windows, and the machines were crawling on the ground like giant beasts.

"Daddy?" The boy groped deeply.

The appearance of a machine caught his attention. A person was leaning on the machine, his body arched and slid to the ground, with a rope around his neck, and he seemed to be asleep.

He walked over and pushed and found that his father was still asleep, squatting on the side, waiting all night...

……

With his hands tied behind his back, Lu Yifei was forced to listen to stories he didn't want to hear.Liu Zhengyang made a shush gesture to him, held a knife to his neck, and pulled out the rag from his mouth.

"Why, you still want me to talk about my impressions after reading it?"

"Hahahahahahaha," Liu Zhengyang couldn't help laughing, "Why do you think that way? The story needs interaction. I want to ask you, do you know what happened to the person who murdered my father?"

"Needless to say, he must have been killed by you."

Liu Zhengyang waved his hand, "No, no, five years ago, these people were imprisoned for burglary. Can you imagine that several murderers were sentenced for such a petty crime. Then, for the crime of murder, who What about justice for the dead?"

His eyes lit up: "At that time I suddenly awakened, God needed me to punish, use the mission my father entrusted to me - use this knife, to kill every piece of garbage that has done evil and tried hard to cover it up If they make others suffer so much pain, then I will stab them again and again to make them feel the pain and scream; if they force others to commit suicide, I will let them kill them with one stab, and die happily.”

"It couldn't be more fair, the sentence I gave."

Lu Yifei was stunned. He didn't expect that Liu Zhengyang's treatment of different victims was completely based on his own subjective imagination, "You are too hasty."

He squeezed his hand violently, hoping that his voice would not tremble: "Haven't you ever thought that you are the 'villain'? How many families have been broken up? As far as I know, Zhang Xinhua's daughter is only eight or nine years old. It's the age when you need a mother."

"Don't come here, do you really think so in your heart? If you think so, you are not only unlike me, but also damn!"

"I've never admitted that I'm like you." Lu Yifei relied on the other party's sudden desire to talk back, not afraid of death, and fumbled for a beer bottle cap from under the bed behind his back, looking for the sharp end, "You think you are something, It also ruled that such a subjective and naive idea is thanks to you who can say it without changing your face."

"Shut up, shut up, shut up!"

"You asked me to talk and told me not to talk. With your inconsistent logic, you still want to kill others like others."

The blade sank deeply into the skin, and Lu Yifei could feel the warm liquid slipping down from his neck, bubbling like a faucet left open.

"I, said, shut up."

……

"Brother, you said the police wouldn't search here."

"Do you know what it means to be dark under the lights? The most dangerous place is the safest place."

Luo Sai'er and Huang Mao were huddled in the Jianmin Commercial Firm, not daring to go out, and they didn't dare to turn on any lights in the room, using the night as a protective umbrella.

Whenever there was a suspected siren sound nearby, Roselle's calves trembled with nervousness.A few hours ago, he had just put on the sack named Wang with his yellow hair, so he must be half-disabled by now.Luo Shouye smiled secretly, telling you to be arrogant, it's because you can't take care of yourself for the rest of your life after being dealt with by the master.

The iron door of the store was knocked twice suddenly, breaking the silence of the block, and the younger brother was so frightened that he grabbed the handle of the mop in his hand.

"Go and have a look," Roselle got angry when she saw Huangmao cowering, and kicked his ass, "Hurry up."

Huang Mao tiptoedly opened the iron door and went out, but found that there was no one at the door, so he came back to report.

Who would have thought that Roselle would look impatient, "Have you looked carefully, there is no one around, won't you circle around?"

Roselle finally pushed Huang Mao away and went into her office.Hehe, there is no place for safety when the skynet is densely covered these days. It is serious to take the money and run away.

He emptied the safe, put all the precious jewelry boxes and cash into a backpack, searched around, and left the store quickly.

It was raining harder and harder outside, and Roselle was wearing a large raincoat, which not only kept out the rain but also prevented others from recognizing her.

Just walked out three 500 meters.

"Brother Luo!"

Damn, who the hell is it, Roselle was startled and turned around.

He didn't doubt that it was the police, if it was the police, they would have sounded the siren and surrounded him to shout.

Standing more than ten meters away is a young man with a student appearance, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and holding a dark long-handled umbrella.

"Who are you?"

The student was trembling, holding a thick envelope bag in his hand: "It's, it's time to pay back the money, I, I managed to save enough for three months' salary."

Eh, God even sent someone to give me money at this point, Roselle did not doubt that there was him, and let him approach while suppressing her joy.

"You can order first," the student said honestly.

"Heh, you're quite sensible." In the pitch black night, I just used the flashlight that comes with my phone to put the wealth I've accumulated over the years into a bag and count money in the rain, but I'm afraid that the phone will break if it's not waterproof Roselle leaned under the distant street lamp, and was about to count the money by the light, when a piercing pain came from behind.

"you!"

He turned around, and a knife stabbed into his lung again, the other stabbed one after another, Roselle opened her mouth wide in horror and pain, but let the other stuff a piece of cloth into her mouth.Soon, it was difficult to make any other sounds except woo-woo.

Who are you and why are you killing me?He felt the loss of life, and slowly lay down on the ground in shock and confusion. He stared at the boy, and the other's inanimate gaze made him feel like he was just a plucked chicken or some other animal.

Damn it, fell into the hands of a ruthless person, Roselle thought at the last moment of her life.

The boy dragged Roselle's corpse in an orderly manner. Although it was a bit strenuous, the process went smoothly, and he was able to drag the corpse into the business soon. However, as one wished, the sound of running and approaching came from nearby.

The boy gasped heavily, quickly cut the raincoat off Roselle's body with a knife, and opened it into a huge raincloth to cover the corpse. Fortunately, the raincloth was wide enough, and he hid himself in a nearby alleyway, trying his best to calm his breath.

When he heard someone kick the rain cloth, his heart was so nervous that it seemed to jump out of his mouth.But he is worthy of God's favor, even so the other party didn't notice anything abnormal, not only that, he also saw clearly the figure who ran away in embarrassment.

It's him.

The boy dragged him into the Jianmin Firm, put on gloves and a disposable shower cap, and carefully placed Roselle on the chair behind the counter, with his legs stretched forward, just like the father he saw when he was a child.

Rain and blood can obscure his whereabouts. He watched the footprints left by the rain boots merge into a pool, packed everything and looked at his work contentedly. His face under the moonlight looked particularly devout.

art building.

"Student, why are you here so late?"

"Teacher, I helped others pick up the work that fell here, but it rained too much and I was trapped here."

"Oh, it's raining, now, you go first." Zhang Xinhua looked at the long-handled blue checkered umbrella in his hand.

The boy shook his head, but took a few steps closer, "Does the teacher still have to work overtime? Do you need my help?"

"It's okay, I'll be leaving later." Zhang Xinhua made a gesture to drive him away.

"Oh...you don't want senior sister Zhao's suicide note?" The boy held a letter in front of him with one hand, and put the other behind his back, with a malicious smile on his face.

Zhang Xinhua's face instantly turned into an old tree bark: "So you are threatening me and want money?"

"No no no, I want this."

A knife came out of nowhere and stabbed straight into her chest, driving straight through the heart.

The boy was delighted to see Zhang Xinhua breathing heavily but unable to make a sound. It seemed that he had never expected such a good hand.

The bloody smell on the nose was gradually covered by the muddy smell of the green turf covered in the art building, leaving only a damp smell.

That smell seems to be still lingering in the evil, Liu Zhengyang wakes up from the intoxicated memory, and pays close attention to the reaction of the only audience.

Lu Yifei checked his statement with his previous inferences one by one, and didn't have time to react for a while.

At the end of the story, the lack of flowers and applause seemed to make Liu Zhengyang a little regretful, but he appreciated that Lu Yifei tried to keep his eyes open to listen to him because of excessive blood loss, and it was barely passable. At least one audience member paid the price of his life to listen to his story.

Lu Yifei let out a long breath, he felt the energy in his whole body was continuously lost along with the cut in his neck, even if he couldn't see his face now, he knew it was probably gray and white, just the same color as the floor tiles in the dormitory.

"To be honest, I still can't understand your reason for killing someone." Seeing the knife that Liu Zhengyang was about to raise again, he said anxiously, "Since you think these people should die, why don't you expose them when they do these things?" , Luo Shouye loan sharks, the gangsters in the store bully the little girl, why don't you report him. Zhang Xinhua forced Senior Zhao to commit suicide at that time, and I didn't see a man stand up to speak out for her. Killing these people is now Is it really 'justice' that the victims will jump out and thank you?"

"Have you ever heard the saying, 'Justice will be late, but it will never be absent'. I just helped everyone implement the late 'justice', so that those who have been bullied and wronged can seek justice." Saying this Liu Zhengyang's face is full of pride.

"This is a famous quote from U.S. Judge Hunett. What it really expresses is that although justice lasts forever, for everyone in reality, 'justice delayed' is by no means real justice," said Lu Yifei holding He pressed the bottle cap into a flat surface and repeatedly cut it on the slippery plastic rope, "I didn't mean to talk to you in this situation, but you should be reasonable."

Liu Zhengyang stood there dumbfounded, with shock and confusion in his eyes. The tower of truth that he had always believed in seemed to be slammed by a "breaking hammer" on the load-bearing column, and began to crumble, but soon his consistent stubbornness made his eyes clear again. .

"You are just trying to get away, stop dreaming, I have been preparing for this day for a long time, you must not know it, I saw you the day Roselle died, but I have never done anything to you, you will not Naively thought that I would care about the friendship between classmates, look at Zhang Bin's end, of course, you won't be as happy as him lying on the bed and dying slowly."

Lu Yifei followed his gaze and turned his head with difficulty. The 30-inch suitcase stood quietly in the corner.

"Tomorrow I will go home with my luggage, and when I go back to school, everything will disappear."

So many people have died in the school, but the murderer plans to get away with it forever.

A burst of anger rushed into Lu Yifei's chest along with the desire to survive. He broke free from the restraint of the plastic rope, and waved the bottle cap like a blade in his hand.

Liu Zhengyang couldn't dodge back in time, and there was a wound on his face, but Lu Yifei's purpose was not here. Taking advantage of Liu Zhengyang's body, he grabbed the thermos cup on the shelf beside Zhang Bin's bed, and threw it out of the window. .

The thin and brittle glass shattered at the sound.

This movement was loud enough, it could be spread outside, Lu Yifei was panting heavily, but unexpectedly he was hooked by Liu Zhengyang and fell to the ground, his face hit the ground, his vision was blurred by tears pouring out in front of him instantly.Although Liu Zhengyang was no taller than Lu Yifei, he was surprisingly strong. He folded one arm and pressed him to the ground, and Lu Yifei's arm made a teeth-piercing creaking sound.

"Damn it, why are you so naive, why did I have a rally today, why did Lin Quan suddenly change his words, don't you understand?"

Trying to raise his head, the blood on his head was mixed with tears, Lu Yifei tried to open his eyes wide, several minutes passed, only the sound of northwest wind blowing in through the opening.

Am I going to die here today?

The hope in Lu Yifei's eyes was like the skylight outside the window, disappearing little by little.