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Chapter 1,348 Hui Liyi

"Can you skip this topic?"

Unprecedentedly, even under all kinds of inhuman threats, Lu Mingfei finally raised his head and made this request to Lin Nian after being silent for a long time.

His expression was struggling, and his eyes showed some pleading. The "Chairman" who was exposed in the shell before disappeared, and the Nibelungen Plan could not save him from his current weakness. It was like a wild dog falling into the street. When someone looked at him with pity, he could only half-open his mouth and let out an inaudible whimper, submerged in the stinking water.

"Don't you even want to mention it?"

"Um."

"It looks like a lot of people died."

"Um."

"And you think these dead people must be blamed on you." Lin Nian said sharply.

Lu Mingfei's cheek twitched. He tried his best to control his expression, but under the wash of those emotions and memories, he was like a hemiplegic patient, unable to control the muscles on his face. Those "frustration" and "self-blame" "Pain" burst out from under the skin, forming a loser's mask that grew out of his flesh and covered his face, making it impossible for him to breathe (this time I checked to see if his clothes were on backwards).

"What happened cannot be changed, and there is nothing I can do to help you change it." Lin Nian looked at Lu Mingfei, who was leaning on the seat to support him as if his spine had been broken, and said softly, "Since If you don’t want to say who died, then let me put it another way, who killed them.”

A determination slowly rose in his heart, and it was a determination that could not be changed. From Lu Mingfei's body, he felt great pain, which was the sorrow of an era and the desolation of countless dead souls. These are all things that have already happened. happened, but from his perspective, there is still room for turning around, so.

"Just give me a name."

Lu Mingfei paused for a moment, looked up into Lin Nian's eyes, and suddenly his whole body trembled unconsciously.

From those dull golden eyes, what he saw was the same dull killing intent. It was not abrupt or threatening, but it was this feeling that was the most terrifying.

Looking directly into his eyes is like looking directly into the guillotine. You lie in the groove and look up at the cold guillotine blade. There is no murderous intent or ferocity. You can only feel the coldness, the coldness of every drop of blood in your body. .

All it takes is a name, and a person will die in this world. There is no room for transition. As long as Lu Mingfei gives this name, that person will die, just like the curse in "Death Note".

Lin Nian is qualified to do this kind of thing, and he also has a cold enough heart to do it. In a sense, he is more like a murderer than Chu Zihang, because he is selfish enough and Paranoid, like a psychopath.

Only mental illness can scare everyone. Lu Mingfei understood this. He also understood that the man sitting in front of him was one of the top three super psychopaths he had ever seen.

He thought for no reason that if the man in front of him was in Japan at that time, many things would not have happened, right? Although he had never seen the other person's behavior, but inexplicably, he felt that this guy should not care at all how much he got on his hands. The Lord of Human Blood - Those eyes hide huge selfish desires. They are the eyes of a person who is unscrupulous and has a strong purpose. For some will that has been decided long ago, he is even willing to set the entire sea on fire.

Obviously, I don't have this kind of determination and ability to act. No matter what I do, I always look forward and backward, which leads to some things that could have been prevented.

perhaps.

perhaps...

Maybe his words can really change something. Even in an illusory dream, he can help Lu Mingfei complete the obligations that he has not completed.

That despicable guy was subjected to a grand and cruel execution under the burning sky where the meteorite fell.

"A name... okay, if you really have a chance..."

"Herzog, Jung von Herzog."

How many years have passed, when this name is mentioned again, the extinguished ashes in Lu Mingfei's eyes will also ignite a crimson fire, which is the hatred of gnashing teeth. Just spitting out this name between lips and teeth will cause resonance in the soul.

"Herzog, that's the culprit of everything, if you can, kill him, chop off his head, chop off every one of his fingers, rip out his heart, put him His spine was also extracted and used as a whipping tool."

That was such a hateful voice. Even if I tried my best to restrain it, I couldn't cover up the hateful and crazy murderous intention that made people tremble and tremble.

But the surging murderous intent in those hearts came too late and was too useless, and could only produce equal sadness and regret in their hearts.

"It's... a name that makes me miss you for a long time." Lin Nian was stunned for a long time, and after a long time he whispered, "... turns out he is not dead yet, I always thought he was."

"Do you know this name?" Lu Mingfei suddenly looked up at him, and saw equal parts hatred and static burning flames in Lin Nian's pupils.

"I know, but not much. I have seen him in many documents, and I have also met him in Japan - Japan." Lin Nian raised his head and looked at Lu Mingfei, "So the misfortune you have encountered, let The pain you will remember throughout your life all happened in Japan...the Sheqi Eight Family? The Japanese branch?"

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound. He didn't expect Lin Nian to be so sharp.

"Who died?" Lin Nian took a deep breath and asked calmly.

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"..." Lu Mingfei sat there with his head lowered and said nothing, his hands clenching into fists and shaking gently on his thighs.

"Is Okubo Ryoichi still alive?" he asked again.

"Who is that? A member of the Sheqi Ba family? If so, I can't remember clearly, because many people died. Even if I later went to the cemetery to lay flowers at each grave, I couldn't remember so many names. " Lu Mingfei whispered.

"You should have an impression of the man who testified for me at the hearing... Oh, you guys here probably haven't experienced that hearing." Lin Nian looked at Lu Mingfei who lowered his head, his golden pupils rippling slightly on the glass. Daylight outside the curtain wall.

"Hearing? There has been one, but it was Senior Brother Chu Zihang who was put on trial. On your side...you were the one who was put on stage? What is your crime?"

"You just suspect that I am a dragon."

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment and looked at Lin Nian strangely, "Are you still at the forefront of the times...and won the case in the end?"

"Thanks to you."

"Thanks to me?" Lu Mingfei was slightly startled, then nodded in relief, "It seems that we have a really good relationship with you."

"It's okay." Lin Nian nodded, "Aside from Chu Zihang, you are the one I trust the most. Although you are careless and unreliable in small things, I dare to take the most important thing in my life when it comes to big things. I entrust you to me because I believe you will not let me down."

Lu Mingfei was stunned, and then fell silent. He placed his left hand gently in front of his abdomen. A kind of astonishment welled up in his heart, and the bitterness of the old red wine and the saltiness of the seawater filled his mouth.

Am I trustworthy? Am I really trustworthy?

"You... are probably talking about the Lu Mingfei you know." He said weakly, "I'm not worthy of your trust, so don't put important things in my hands, I will... do it Smashed."

This sentence took a lot of effort from him, and what came out from the tip of his tongue was a mountain of sorrow, sorrow for his past and present.

"No matter which Lu Mingfei it is, Lu Mingfei is always Lu Mingfei." Lin Nian said indifferently, "There is no difference between you in my eyes. There are only those who have made up their minds and those who have not yet made up their minds and are still confused. You just need an opportunity to become what you should be."

"I..." There was a bright feeling in Lu Mingfei's eyes, but when he saw the glow in Lin Nian's pupils, those burning memories and hysterical roars once again occupied his field of vision. The deep mine shaft , ruins like a stage, the cold and pale princess on the high platform. The sadness like a heavy hammer made it difficult for him to breathe, and it was difficult... to look directly into the other party's believing eyes.

He was autistic and didn't dare to say anything more, so he remained silent.

Lin Nian stared at Lu Mingfei, closed his eyes, lowered his head and gradually began to breathe more evenly.

In Lu Mingfei's silence, he gradually noticed that the air was getting quieter and quieter. He thought he would get Lin Nian's scolding and questioning, but it turned out not to be. The cafe was dead silent. He could hear the "ticking" of the clock on the first floor, and the coffee machine. The brown coffee liquid inside slowly slides down the inner pot and finally merges into the shallow water bottom.

He breathed carefully...listening to the other person's emotions, but suddenly he found that he could no longer hear Lin Nian's breathing.

He thought the man couldn't get the information he wanted, so he finally left. But when he looked up, he was shocked to find that the man was still sitting there, still breathing normally - but the frequency was inexplicably in perfect agreement with Lu Mingfei. , so that Lu Mingfei thought he had left.

When Lu Mingfei raised his head, Lin Nian also raised his head. The light, frequency and brightness of his golden pupils were even similar to Lu Mingfei's, reflecting the dejection and astonishment on his face.

"You killed someone." Lin Nian lowered his eyes.

Lu Mingfei's eyelids twitched, and Lin Nian continued, his voice low and slow,

"You don't actually feel sad for those whose graves you can't remember, but you did go to the cemetery... You were very lost, walking among the forest of tombstones, aimlessly looking for a name... No , you actually know very well where that tombstone stands, even if it is a tomb, it is the only place you can go."

"It must have been a rainy day... Xiaoyu. The cemetery is built in the mountains. It is private territory. It should be the territory of the Sheqi Eighth Family... The people you want to worship are members of the Sheqi Eighth Family... you are very precious. He felt guilty at the same time. You thought it was you who had killed him... This made your pace very slow, getting slower and slower. Passing by those sea-like tombstones, the photos on each one looked at you as if they were in the dark. I scold you and get angry..."

There was huge fear and disbelief in Lu Mingfei's eyes.

"You walked for a long time, because the tomb is very deep, and he has a very high status in the Sheqiba family... Yuan Zhisheng? No... no... you walked to the tomb, but you didn't dare Look up... Your hand is holding a bouquet of flowers... No, your hand is holding something else... a toy, a toy with deep commemorative significance, carrying the memory of you and him. ..”

His face is getting paler.

Profile.

Lu Mingfei instantly understood everything Lin Nian had done. This man actually mastered the profiling skills like Nono. He restored the scene behind the Japanese shrine just by relying on Lu Mingfei's few words and his mental state. The visit to the mountain and even the rainy weather were replicated. He was indeed holding a toy in his hand at that time.

Yellow-skinned duck painted with pear clothes.

"The toy... the tomb... the Sheqi Eighth Family... the one you are most sorry to kill." Lin Nian opened his eyes, his pupils filled with red, "It's the head of the Uesugi family of the Sheqi Eighth Family. Uesugi Eriyi."

Lu Mingfei was speechless. His biggest psychological trauma was finally revealed, dripping with blood. In these years, he refused to contact all news from Japan. Any news about Disney, Tokyo, and Japan Branch was like avoiding the plague. He ran away just like that, just so that he could escape for a while longer and forget about the past before the nightmare came. Now, someone finally grabbed his shoulder, pulled him back, and broke all the armor he was armed with. , exposing those humiliations and regrets drilling and crawling happily along the pale bones under the skin, itching and heart-wrenching pain rushing to the surface of the scalp and venting in every pore.

"How did Hui Liyi die?" Lin Nian looked directly at Lu Mingfei, his pupils smoldering with flames. It was not hatred and disgust for Lu Mingfei, but for the history that had happened and for that. The anger erupted from the cup that had been smashed to pieces on the ground.

Not only Eri, he guessed that Minamoto Kasaki, Sakura, Inuyama Ga, Okubo Ryoichi, all the people he cared about and knew were dead, and were crushed into miserable shapes in that huge disaster.

Bloody and bloody.

"Killed by Herzog..., Eriyi became Herzog's vessel."

Lu Mingfei couldn't hear what his voice sounded like, and his eyes were blank.

"Even if I kill Herzog, I can't save her. I went too late, and I killed her."




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