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Chapter 50 Yang Xingguo

Chapter 50 Yang Xingguo

If you exclude criminals and make a list of people Ai Liang hates, Yang Xingguo will definitely be at the top of the list.

Before Ai Liang became a throat-cutting madman, the two of them had never dealt with each other.

Yang Xingguo led people to block him more than once, and this was when he and Xia Qiyuan had just conducted intelligence transactions.

If you have to pick up a knife and kill the donkey before you even take off the grinder, no one will be in a good mood.

Not to mention after he became a throat-cutting maniac, he directly criticized Ai Liang in the police station.

Although his criticism was absolutely correct, Ai Liang still hated him because what he said was absolutely correct.

Ai Liang is not a kind person to begin with, and his desire to kill accounts for nearly half of the process of eradicating violence.

And in the process of continuous killing, he gradually becomes cold-blooded and numb, treating human life as nothing. If he continues like this, sooner or later he will turn into a bloodthirsty demon.

That's how it was originally.

As various speculations about the hermit's past and wrong and outrageous murder motives came out, the black zone and some police officers believed that the hermit was a miserable man who was persecuted and chose to embark on the road of bloody revenge when he was desperate.

people.

The spiritual characteristics of human beings are destined to have heroic plots for everyone. The behavior of the hermit fully satisfied their wishes and completed the things they wanted to do but did not dare to do.

So they liken the hermit to a dark hero.

This recognition is exactly what Ai Liang, who is on the verge of mental breakdown, needs.

That's right, I couldn't bear the intrusion of negative emotions and was forced to do this kind of thing out of desperation. I am still a good person in essence.

Ai Liang kept hypnotizing himself and bringing the rumored character image into himself.

I am a good person, not a murderer, I am doing good things, and what I do is what the public expects.

With the protection of this mask and a reason to compromise with himself, Ai Liang finally put aside all worries and had a good sleep, and could wield the butcher knife with peace of mind when facing criminals in the black zone.

However, at this moment, a person stood up and said bluntly: The Hermit is a pure bloodthirsty monster, a madman driven by the desire to kill, and only killing criminals in the black area is just his disguise. Sooner or later, one day

He will target ordinary people with his butcher knife.

This person is Yang Xingguo.

With his keen intuition, he understood Ai Liang's spirit, tore away the hypocritical mask that Ai Liang used to protect himself, threw him to the ground and trampled on him, making him worthless.

Although not many people are willing to agree with Yang Xingguo's views, those words are still firmly nailed in Ai Liang's heart, like a sharp knife, a true blade that cuts through lies.

After hearing Yang Xingguo's remarks, Ai Liang wanted to kill him, but in the end he did not do it, because once he did, it meant that he had lost and lost to the devil in his heart.

Even though Ai Liang is a hypocrite who numbs himself with lies, and even though Ai Liang kills people like crazy, he never kills innocent people, and he still wants to be a good person.

After five years of silence, Ai Liang did it. He swept away all the negative emotions and transferred them. Now he has become an ordinary person with normal mind and super powers.

but.

‘I really still hate you’

Ai Liang looked at Yang Xingguo who greeted Ma Yu and turned around to call a taxi.

"I have to go back to cook, so let's go first." Ai Liang got into the taxi after saying that.

"Hey, wait."

Just as Yang Xingyue was about to introduce her 'good friend' to her father who had been helping her with classes for free, she saw Ai Liang leaving in a car, and she stamped her feet in anger.

Yang Xingguo was busy greeting Fang Xiaoxiao and Ma Yu. Ma Yu's father was also a civil servant, so the two families knew each other.

Just saying hello, I didn't have time to see with my own eyes what my daughter's sweetheart looked like.

Seeing Yang Xingyue's appearance, Yang Xingguo's eyes were full of smiles: "Okay, okay, get in the car quickly, maybe someone is in an emergency."

"Where did Ai Liang come from?"

Yang Xingyue got into the car in a depressed mood. She was not angry with Ai Liang, but angry with herself for not holding him.

After the four people fastened their seat belts, Yang Xingguo slowly started the car.

"Ai Liang must be worried that the car won't fit." Yue Qihua helped Ai Liang out of trouble in time.

The three girls sat in the back seat, and Ma Yu sat in the passenger seat. There was no room for the sixth person in the car.

Adding one more person would constitute overloading. As the director of the Public Security Bureau, Yang Xingguo could not break the law. Ai Liang may have discovered this and took the initiative to leave in a taxi in order to avoid the embarrassing situation of one person being left behind.

Yue Qihua thought so.

"It is indeed Xiao Ai's behavior. He always thinks of others silently. He has such a cold-faced and warm-hearted character." Ma Yu strongly agreed with this point of view.

"I thought Ai Liang was scared away by Uncle Yang." Fang Xiaoxiao said, swinging her short legs.

Yang Xingguo smiled very kindly: "Xiaoxiao, is your Uncle Yang that scary?"

"Of course not. At least a third of Xingyue's beauty is up to you. Ai Liang must have stolen your treasure and took a taxi to leave with a guilty conscience." Fang Xiaoxiao said with a smile. Except for Yang Xingyue, everyone in the car

You could tell there was something in her words.

"Why do you feel guilty? You can still sit down if you squeeze in." Yang Xingyue muttered in a rather dissatisfied tone.

"Oh? Then who is Ai Liang squeezing with?" Yue Qihua echoed Fang Xiaoxiao and deliberately raised her voice.

"Huahua!" Yang Xingyue patted Yue Qihua's arm and looked at Yang Xingguo in the driver's seat uneasily.

Silly girl, Uncle Yang must have checked Ai Liang's information a long time ago. Do you really think he knows nothing about Ai Liang?

Yue Qihua rolled her eyes at Yang Xingyue, who looked like a puffer fish, and thought she was silly and cute.

"Is that student who just called for a taxi Ai Liang?" Yang Xingguo asked, holding the steering wheel with both hands.

He did not object to his daughter falling in love. His feelings during his student days were always purer than those after he entered society. Especially since he was still an important official in a government agency, it was inevitable that some people would have crooked ideas about Yang Xingyue.

He had seen Ai Liang's files and photos, but had never seen him himself. He originally thought he could take advantage of this opportunity to meet him, but he just beat him away.

However, judging from the comments of several people and the fact that he took the initiative to leave to avoid possible embarrassment, his character should not be bad.

Yang Xingyue said with a complaining tone: "Yeah, dad, you didn't know how to shout. Those who didn't know thought you were deliberately ignoring me."

You haven't gotten married yet and your elbows are turned outward? You black-hearted little cotton-padded jacket is filled with reeds, right?

Yang Xingguo's inner affection for Ai Liang plummeted, and he was still echoing: "It's all dad's fault. Next time I will definitely handcuff him to the car first."

"Cuffs?"

"Please get in the car. After being a policeman for a long time, you have become more fluent." Yang Xingguo smiled honestly and asked: "Didn't I ask you to invite people to my house for dinner last time? Why didn't you tell me the result for so long?"

Yang Xingyue said angrily: "You still have the nerve to say that every time I call you this month, I just say you are busy at work without even talking for a few minutes."

"I'm sorry, it's dad's fault. I've encountered some difficult problems recently." Yang Xingguo immediately apologized to his daughter: "How about I take you and Qihua on a trip during the summer vacation after I've been busy for a while?"

"Then it's settled, no regrets!"

"Don't worry, I won't regret it." Yang Xingguo said cheerfully.

Xingyue, Xingyue, Uncle Yang made it clear that he deliberately aroused your resentment, and then used a promise to resolve your dissatisfaction. You actually forgave him so easily.

Looking at Yang Xingyue who had dismissed her resentment with a few words, Yue Qihua shook her head in her heart.

If it were me, I would definitely let it sit for a few days before talking about it.

Thinking of this, Yue Qihua couldn't help but think of her parents who could only meet once during the New Year, and couldn't help but envy this little fool.

(End of chapter)


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