Chapter 144 Blame
Still can't bear it.

Okubo Liang stared at the hideous and terrifying Gongqing mask. His chest was burning so hot that his throat was smoking. He tried to breathe out every breath, and he could hear the magma entanglement, flow, and every explosion in the depths of his throat. They all entered his brain vaguely with a voice, that voice was calling his brother, asking him to avenge her.

The uncooled anger finally erupted, and he had to erupt. After the magma cooled, it would form a black shell and wrap around his heart. For the rest of his life, he would be cold and breathless, blaming himself to death in the claustrophobic cocoon, so He chose to erupt, and what flowed in his veins was no longer blood, but hot molten iron!
The so-called revenge should be when you are burning the most, open your arms and throw your enemy into your arms, burn yourself and the other party to death in pain, and turn them into a handful of dust.

The black Glock barrel is more than half inserted into the fangs of the Gongqing mask. The Glock17 pistol designed by Glock has only jammed once in [-] shots in the gun competition. The chance of one in ten thousand is almost negligible. If he When the trigger was pressed, the bullet would rotate and shoot into the old man's mouth, and drill upwards obliquely, blasting a cavity in the brain, and finally opened a huge hole in the back of the head.

His fingers were as tight as iron stones, and the trigger that fired the firing pin trembled at the millimeter level, and he was able to shoot out the already extremely hot bullet in the chamber with just a thread, a thread of strength.

"Shoot, shoot, why not shoot?"

In the intense blur of consciousness, Ryoichi even hallucinated that the general in front of him was sneering at him, his tongue was licking the residual temperature and the smell of gunpowder in his mouth gagged by the gun barrel, and there was a whoo-ho laugh under that hateful smile The sound further stimulated his brain nerves.

fuck you.

Ryoichi fired.

17 shots were fired in a row, the muzzle sprayed bright flames, the noisy gunshots echoed in the empty Bliss Hall, and the brass bullet casings bounced and fell on the gaming table, jingling and falling.

Smoke rising, the Glock pointed at the ceiling, one hand on the barrel.

"Why?" Ryoichi asked while holding the gun.

At the critical moment, all the bullets were shot sideways, and shot straight into the ceiling, bringing up a little white ash and rustling on the green velvet gaming table.

There was applause on the gaming table, and it was General Wang who was applauding. Compared with the smile behind the mask, it must be extremely ironic.

General Wang applauded, and Sakurai Kogure also applauded, so the applause in the entire Bliss Hall was one after another.

Beside him, Lin Nian's lightly opened his hand holding the barrel of the gun, and glanced sideways at the general who was staring at the two of them without saying a word: "If killing him is so easy, I will ask him what he said." It's not too late to put your barrel back in his mouth."

Ryoichi's body stiffened by the rage slowly relaxed, he pressed Glock on the gaming table, dragged it to the side and got off the gaming table.

Between his eyes intertwined, Ryoichi understood Lin Nian's subtext.

Even if he shoots the general, he won't die, but will make the situation worse.

Yes, if Ryoichi shoots in a rage and blows the head of the leader of the ghosts by surprise, then the nightmare that has plagued the Japanese branch for decades will be over. Lin Nian only needs to open the moment and take Ryoichi out of the Gokakukan to escape The mountain is done.

But is everything really that simple?The king sits undefended behind the gambling table, is it really like fish on the chopping block?
Lin Nian's peripheral vision fell to his side.

Not moving.

The men in black in the Bliss Pavilion didn't move. They looked at the old man behind the gambling table fanatically, as piously as if they were visiting the Lord above the gate of heaven.

The men didn't move when Ryoichi fired the gun, which seems to prove a fact

—they think the king will be immortal.

And Sakurai Kogure did not draw the sword for the king's life, but just to punish Okubo Ryoichi for his rude and violent arrogance.

Wang Jiang is not that simple, at least, this old man won't just die on a handful of Glock bullets.

This is a kind of intuition, a kind of intuition that Lin Nian didn't know came from. He looked at the old man wearing a public official mask and felt as if he was staring at a cloud of black mist, empty and empty, exuding the breath of fear and abyss, he thought If he swung the knife one step faster than Ryoichi, he would only cut through the hazy black mist, and no blood or flesh would stick to the blade.

"Leave him alive, I have to ask him if I have any questions." Lin Nian sat back on the chair, the dagger was inserted into the edge of the solid wood table, and the sawdust surged out from under the red table paint like flesh, which was enough to see The sharpness of the blade.

General Wang on the opposite side of the table let out a deep laugh. Lin Nian didn't speak, but waited for him to finish laughing. After laughing enough, he asked himself: "Mr. Lin, are you really a 16-year-old kid?"

"People who know me say that I am precocious, and you are no exception. Is this the general's admiration for the rookie in the headquarters? If so, I accept it." Lin Nian grabbed the bullet casing in the middle of the gambling table and burned it. The human temperature spread on the skin, he kneaded the smooth case twice and then let it fall on the marble floor with a crisp sound.

"I'm curious, if Ryoichi-kun is out for revenge, what is Lin Jun's reason for coming to the Bliss Palace?" General Wang asked.

"You killed someone." Lin Nian said, "Isn't that reason enough?"

"No, not enough." Wang Jiang suddenly said, "That's not why you came here."

"Why are you so decisive?" Lin Nian asked: "You killed a girl with a bomb in front of me. I have enough reasons to seek justice for that girl."

"No, you are not such a person." Wang Jiang smiled. Even with the cover of the mask of a public official, Lin Nian could still feel him smiling under the mask. The smile was so sarcastic and hearty, as if he was mocking the butcher who fell under the knife. mercy.

"Don't talk lightly about what kind of person I am." Lin Nian said in a low voice, "Because even I myself don't know the answer to this question."

"So, is that why you came here?" General Wang said.

"Don't think that you know me enough if you find out my life experience with big data intelligence." Lin Nian said coldly: "Knowing my birthday and using the password he set as the bomb box, this joke seems very interesting. But that doesn't mean you know me well, I really hate a self-righteous person like you, who hides behind the scenes and looks at the data that his subordinates have worked so hard to investigate and feel that they are in control of everything."

Wang Jiang looked directly at Lin Nian without opening his mouth for half a minute, and finally he said in a deep voice, "You are starting to make me feel strange."

"We've never met before," Lin Nian said.

"Yeah, it's like we've never met before." General Wang said, "You're starting to make me feel cheated."

Inexplicable dialogue.

Lin Nian had no expression on his face, but frowned inwardly. He realized that there was a deep meaning hidden in Wang Jiang's words, but he couldn't read them. This feeling was very bad, because he couldn't take the initiative to ask questions. If you don't talk about this topic, otherwise you will fall into the trap of the other party's words and become passive.

"Then you came here for revenge tonight." Wang Jiang leaned back, sat upright, and looked at Lin Nian across the gambling table in his spare time.

Liang on the side clenched blood from his fist under the table, staring at the general, Lin Nian also nodded calmly: "Someone is going to die tonight, it can be you or someone else, anyway, someone has to pay something .”

"This is actually a mistake. In fact, Ryoichi-kun, you shouldn't be here looking at me angrily." General Wang smiled.

"Are you trying to say, my sister shouldn't have died?" Ryoichi's voice was a little hoarse, his teeth seemed to be biting hard steel.

"No, how can you think that way?" General Wang vetoed, "I just want to say that the bomb was originally sent to you and your sister."

Ryoichi was stunned.

"Our goal at the beginning was to send you and your sister into the sea of ​​flames! You should have been the damned person in that explosion!" General Wang said, "Speaking of it, if you want to blame it, blame Lin who is next to you. Sir, let you suffer a torture that is [-] times more painful than instant death, wandering in this world like a walking corpse, shouldn't your target of revenge be him? Why are you angry at me again for no reason?"

"Ryoichi-kun, you are like Icarus who is too close to the sun, Lin Nian whose wax wings are destined to melt in the fireworks, don't you understand, you should be the only one sitting here talking to me at the beginning Ah." Wang Jiang looked at Lin Nian: "It was you who saved the man next to you and made him suffer so much. He should have died with that girl named Qianxun in the plan. You rushed to the old man At the scene of the explosion in the dormitory building, you will only find a card with Bliss Fengdu and the anger in your heart. The behavior of the Snake Bajia will definitely force you to go out alone. With your personality, you will definitely come to the meeting alone That’s our purpose, but you were on the scene by accident and saved the person who was destined to die.”

Lin Nian closed his eyes and took a deep breath, but did not speak.

"Young people and young people will attract each other, and young people will have common topics with young people. Ryoichi-kun is a very good person, and the death of young people can arouse the anger of young people, and only young people will Impulsive like a young man, rushing here regardless of the consequences. General Wang said: "It's only because of you that people who shouldn't live survived, and there will be one more man who burned himself for no reason in this world. Speaking like this, Ryoichi-kun is in such pain, it's all your fault. "

"Why me?" After a long silence, Lin Nian asked the biggest question in his heart that he had to ask.

In fact, in the Qingfang Group Club, when Mandy entered the password of 0520 on the suitcase, he immediately understood that the ghosts did not come to provoke the commissioner of the headquarters.

——The fierce ghosts, the king general, are only aimed at him for Lin Nian.

Regarding Lin Nian's question, General Wang bowed his head and laughed.

"Because you are so similar." General Wang looked up at Lin Nian: "You are so similar, an old friend from the past."

(End of this chapter)

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