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188. When I meet such a good person, you are lucky.(2/2)

He shouted the names of his wife and daughter.

No one responded to him.

Frank felt a bad omen.

While shouting the names of his wife and daughter, he was cautiously alert to everything around him.

Running to the bedroom, Frank took out his pistol.

He hopes things are not what he thinks.

But he was disappointed.

He found his wife and daughter in the bathroom.

The wives and daughters who no longer take the salute from his hands gently and sweetly call him daddy.

He let go of his hand in a daze, and the gun fell on the red-dyed tiles.

Holding his dead wife and daughter in his arms, Frank's heart was filled with despair.

It seemed like a long time passed, or it seemed like only a moment. A group of heavily armed special operations teams rushed into the bathroom and forcibly took away Frank, who was crying silently.

Later, Frank was defined as a vicious murder.

The victims were his wife and daughter.

They produced a lot of evidence.

Including his sidearm that was left at the scene and was still stained with blood.

The two bullets that killed his wife and daughter were shot from this gun.

They produced more evidence.

It records the video of him leaving the door two hours ago, his bloody fingerprints, the statement of his service area commander that he must take leave to go home at this time, the testimonies of passers-by...

The clothes are seamless and the ironclad is as solid as a mountain.

Frank didn't know why things turned out like this.

But he knew one thing: he did not kill his wife and daughter.

He was framed.

And his wife and daughter were implicated by him.

And now, those who designed to frame him succeeded.

Frank knew that he could no longer rely on the law.

He is not afraid of death, but before he dies, he must avenge his wife and daughter!

Frank, who was in prison, relied on his many years of experience and experience to bribe his guard through deception and money. He got a thirty-second opportunity to talk.

He called Fury, leaving only a transfer voice.

【Save me and leave.】

Fury did it.

That night, "Frank" committed suicide in prison, and a temporary bearer was sent out with the body.

He found the witness who testified in court that he saw him walking out of his house and back again with a gun.

The man died in a car accident a day ago.

He found his boss who issued his leave certificate.

My boss died of food allergy last night.

Heart disease, car accident, evaporation...

All people related to this case disappeared from the world in just a few days.

Even the archives where the evidence was stored broke out in a fire five minutes before he arrived.

Looking at the blazing fire in front of him, Frank turned around and left. He knew that he had fallen into a situation that was carefully prepared for him.

And the person who framed him has strong energy and understands himself very well.

After a day, Frank completely lost all clues.

He knew that he had to "disappear" for a while and wait quietly for those people to surface.

As a result, Frank, who had no identity information and no longer existed, transformed into a construction worker.

He couldn't sleep.

Whenever he closed his eyes, he would see his wife and daughter and the bloody holes on their foreheads. He would hear his daughter ask him: Why didn't you come back earlier? Then I could have the cake.

.That way, I don’t have to die.

Frank could only numb himself with heavy physical work, and only by falling into complete fatigue could he sleep.

…………

Muffled sounds echoed in the empty, half-finished building. Frank heard some other sounds in the gap between the hammer and the wall.

It was the sound of someone begging for mercy.

Frank knew what was going on.

The meaner the villain is, the more he likes to bully the weak. Because they don't dare to resist the stronger, so they draw their swords at the weaker.

They plausibly say that they have also been bullied by others. They blame everyone and everyone, and then transfer their humiliation, unwillingness, and fear to others who are weaker.

It seems like this can help me pick up my self-esteem and unwillingness to be trampled by others.

There are several such people on this construction site.

They stayed close together and bullied other workers wantonly by virtue of their having the most basic conditions for committing evil: a strong body.

Stealing other people's lunches, spitting in other people's soup, and then laughing at the figures of those who dared not speak up after being bullied by them to leave cautiously.

Frank himself had also encountered "bullying" from several of them, but that person admitted that it was a misunderstanding after being stared at for a few seconds, and then dedicated his lunch.

At that time, Frank was in a state of confusion and was really in no mood to seek justice.

This matter is over.

Frank has become the "stronger one" in the eyes of the group. They will no longer provoke Frank, but this does not affect them from bullying other people.

for example……

Some small worker.

…………

Holding the hammer, Frank still expressionlessly lowered his head and walked through the cement walls with holes, chasing the sounds that were getting louder and clearer, and finally came to an unfinished construction site.

There, four strong men in shabby clothes were spitting on a man kneeling on the ground.

They loudly mocked the man's height, kicked up stones and dust from the ground and threw them in his face, and uttered obscenities.

Boom!

Frank slammed the hammer into the ground.

Those people were startled by the sudden sound and looked up.

It's that... "Damn mute..."

They cursed quietly.

"What are you going to do?! Big man, this is none of your business!"

Someone shouted in a sullen voice over there.

Frank remained expressionless and just walked towards them with the hammer in hand.

One side moves forward and the other side retreats.

By the time Frank stood next to the short man kneeling on the ground, the four guys had already turned around and fled.

Frank didn't say anything to comfort the man.

Sometimes, your supposedly well-intentioned "concern" can turn into an injury that tears apart your dignity.

Just like when he came, Frank left here silently, leaving only the little man kneeling on the ground crying silently.

…………

No one noticed that a black kitten had been squatting in an inconspicuous corner, quietly observing everything.

Watching the silent Frank leave here, he didn't know where he was going to torture his body and spirit.

The black cat sighed in an extremely humane manner: "Why are you so soft-hearted? Is this really uncle punishment?"

Looking at the four people leaving in the other direction, Cat got up and walked over there.

It shook its head gently and said to itself: "This kind of bastard still needs the education of a good person...

You are lucky to meet a good person like me..."
Chapter completed!
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