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Chapter 93 Rest In Peace

Layer West City!

"What a good boy... golden bone elephant, dry step, and excellent swordsmanship! This has not yet been sealed, but it is so powerful, can it be even better in the future?

"This year's college entrance examination, we finally have a good candidate in Xixi City."

In the Admiral's Office, Li Xingpei looked at the Education Bureau's report document with excitement on his face.

"Give Su Yue a bonus."

Li Xingpei made arrangements with his secretary again.

"Admiral, the shopping mall in Chengnan New District will be opened in two months. The person in charge invites you to cut the ribbon."

The secretary held the document and said.

"Well, the completion of this shopping mall will make people's lives in Tiexi City more convenient, which is a good thing. You can arrange your time."

Li Xingpei nodded.

Given the size of the economy in Dexi City, it was originally not easy to attract investment. However, half a year ago, a company was willing to invest, so a shopping mall in Chengnan New District was built.



Shopping mall, president's office.

"Brother Baimei, you died so miserably, Li Xingpei, I want you to die badly, not well!"

The floor of the room was filled with liquor bottles, and Pink Pepper revealed his Yangxiang clan appearance.

Behind her were several first-level warriors from the human race.

They are all human spies of the Yang Xiang Sect, and they are also an investment company with considerable financial resources.

"Sir Pink Pepper, the shopping mall will open as scheduled, and we will also hold a half-year discount shopping season. I am confident that this place will soon become the entertainment center of Stratam City."

A person in charge smiled sinisterly.

"We will do whatever it takes to discount, and we will do whatever it takes to attract people!"

"Li Xingpei, if you kill my brother Baimei, you and I will never live together!

"I will make your life worse than death."

Pink Pepper's pupils are scarlet and he is gnashing his teeth. Coupled with the green fur all over his body, he looks like a monster.

"yes!"

Several spies quickly bowed their heads.



Yuliang City!

The next day, Su Yue limped and arrived at the bank early in the morning.

There is no queue for bank safe deposit box service.

112233, Su Yue entered the password and received a safe key.

Then, he put on a gas mask that looked like a pig's nose and muttered something.

I'm really scared.

If he died in the hands of the dead, Su Yue would not feel at ease even if he was a ghost.

The staff members were coming and going with curious expressions on their faces.

They had seen mysterious people wearing various masks, but they had never seen gas masks, which was an eye-opener.

Su Yue ignored these people and opened Bai Zhao's safe.

There was no poisonous gas as expected.

Moreover, I was having too many dramas in my mind. It was obvious that I was overthinking. This safe was not sealed and the poisonous gas could not be stored.

A bearer bank card. This card is generally used to give gifts to relatives and friends. It has the same effect as a check. Anyone can withdraw cash as long as they know the password.

There is also a palm-sized paper notebook.

Su Yue wore gloves and carefully took away the notebook and cards.



"The person who killed me, thank you.

"I am a war syndrome patient and a psychiatric patient.

"'He' killed many people and committed numerous crimes in many cities. I reached an agreement with 'him' through negotiations.

"My personality wakes up for one hour every day, and the rest of the time belongs to him. But he can only kill people through legal means in the fighting ring.

"The person writing the diary now is not the Bai Zhao you killed, but another personality!"

Opening the notebook, Su Yue was shocked.

It turns out that Bai Zhao is schizophrenic and has two personalities.

Bai Zhao, who is killing people outside, has a violent personality.

Seems to be related to war syndrome.

Su Yue had heard of this disease before. It seemed to be a mental illness that would cause irritability, anxiety, hyper-vigilance, etc., and in severe cases, he could resemble a madman.

Unexpectedly, in Bai Zhao, this disease actually formed a cruel personality.

Simply terrible.

Su Yue recalled that it seemed that at the last moment when he killed Bai Zhao, the blood in his eyes seemed to be missing.

Could it be that the person who finally forced him to kill someone was another normal personality?

"After 'he' kills people in the fighting ring, he will receive some bonuses. Except for necessary expenses, I deposited them all into my card.

"If you need it, just use it yourself, just think of it as my reward for thanking you for killing 'him'.

"However, I still hope that you can use this money to compensate the families of the deceased. Although the role of money is insignificant, it can also help the victimized families to overcome some difficulties.

"Although it is troublesome, this is also my last prayer. No matter how much you spend, I pray that you can atone for my sins.

"grateful!"

Su Yue held his bank card and breathed a little heavily.

"No matter how much money is in this card, I won't touch a penny. I will find a way to give it all to the family of the deceased, don't worry!"

Su Yue sighed.

It turns out that Bai Zhao is not a heinous person. He has a normal personality and at least has a conscience.

Regardless of whether he is rich or poor, Su Yue will not touch the money in the card. This is a matter of conscience.

"When I was young, I accidentally obtained the combat method [Tongue Sword]. Although I died, this combat method should not be buried.

"At the end of the notebook, there are detailed training methods for the Tongue Sword!

"Death is finally free. Thank you for killing me and ending this life of sin."

There isn't a lot of nonsense in the notebook.

Su Yue closed his notebook and was silent for a long time.

He is thinking.

The wet battlefield is so terrifying that it can drive a person into schizophrenia.

Bai Zhao will definitely not be the first patient with war syndrome, nor will he be the last. What is the life of other retired warriors like?

Everything comes from the damn war.

"Don't worry, I will help you distribute the money to the families of the victims personally. You can rest in peace."

Su Yue stood up.

He went to the counter to check the balance: 10.12 million.

It was not a small sum, but Su Yue felt heavy in his heart.

Behind this number, there are so many dead souls and how many families are broken up.

Compared with life, more than 10 million is nothing.

Bai Zhao's body has not yet been cremated.

Su Yue found Sun Zhiwei, who used his network of connections. The two came to the morgue, and he saw Bai Zhao's body with his own eyes.

Although it was frozen, Su Yue really saw some smile on Bai Zhao's expression.

There is relief, relief, and relief.

Su Yue was able to confirm that the personality before his death must be Bai Zhao's normal personality.

"Instructor, please investigate the victim's family and then divide the money in this card among them."

Su Yue and Sun Zhiwei talked about Bai Zhao's situation, and Sun Zhiwei could only sigh.

"Okay, I understand. I will use all my connections to investigate in as much detail as possible."

Sun Zhiwei nodded with a solemn expression.

A lot of money.

But he respected Su Yue's choice and could not take away the dead person's property, otherwise his conscience would be uneasy.

Moreover, many families are indeed in dire straits due to the appearance of white signs.

For many people, this money can save lives.

"Rest in peace, Bai Zhao, I will remember you."


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