His body stiffened, and his heart trembled. But the terrifying fear that the voice brought to him quickly passed away, and it turned soft and sweet, like spring water that melted ice.
"Aren't you a little bit unwilling to end it like this, Qi Jiang?"
Not reconciled.
"What will happen after you die? Those people, those you really loved and gave your heart to, how will they react when they hear the news of your death?"
The voice was low, thin, with a soul-stirring breath, which penetrated into the deepest part of his consciousness: "I will probably shed a few tears. However, it was more of a secret joy, a kind of
The joy of suddenly relaxing. Those selfish, cowardly, hypocritical people, are you really willing to exchange your life for their despicable satisfaction?"
Anger and resentment were like ghostly fire, rising in Qi Jiang's heart, spreading, and then starting a prairie fire. Burning every fiber of his body, his blood boiled and rolled in his veins.
"That's not fair."
Qi Jiang didn't notice that his lips could move, nor did he notice that he couldn't help but murmur along with the voice: "This is not fair."
"Someone needs to pay."
"Someone needs to pay."
The bloodthirsty murderous intention was like mist escaping from the clouds. It was vague at first, then gradually thickened, and finally spread across the entire world.
But along with this was a vague and unspeakable fear.
The voice picked up on his fear even faster than he could figure it out himself.
"We don't have to hurt those we have loved, but we should look for the source. Look for the source of injustice."
“Looking for the source of injustice.”
…
Suddenly relaxed.
Qi Jiang suddenly sat up from the bed and looked down at his hands.
The place where he was stabbed by the sharp lens felt very strange. He reached out and touched it and wiped away the blood.
The wound has healed, leaving only a faint scar.
He stared at his wrist and was stunned. After a moment, he suddenly woke up and stood up with a cry.
With bloody fingers he wrote on the wall beside the bed:
"Three days later, Qingtian Plaza Suhe Public Welfare."
"Three days later, Qingtianguang..."
The blood stains on the fingertips were wiped away.
Qi Jiang turned around and picked up the fragments of mirror that fell on the ground. Using the sharpest end, he continued to write "Square, Su He Public Welfare" on the wall.
"Three days later, Qingtian Plaza Suhe Public Welfare."
"Three days later, Qingtian Plaza Suhe Public Welfare."
"..."
The walls, which were originally painted in a warm, bright and warm yellow color, became messy after a while. The great force caused the paint on the wall to peel off, and the lines were repeated, and the fonts were messy and crazy.
"Three days later, Qingtian Plaza Suhe Public Welfare."
The walls were covered with writing. Qi Jiang finally stopped moving.
He began to feel hungry. So he turned around and walked back to the living room and opened the refrigerator.
He just stood at the door of the refrigerator and stuffed the large piece of fresh meat directly into his mouth. His teeth easily tore the meat into pieces and he devoured it.
One piece, one piece, and another piece. The refrigerator was empty. Qi Jiang breathed out, showing a slightly satisfied look.
He looked at his hands. His fingers were stained with blood from this barbaric eating.
So he used the blood to continue writing on the wall next to him:
"Three days later, Qingtian Plaza Su He Public Welfare." Sun Hua put his hands on the replica of the letter of self-responsibility on the captain's desk.
Yan Yue took it, took a cursory glance, nodded, and pushed the dark blue flat box containing the uniform and badge towards him.
Sun Hua took the flat box and said with a smile: "I have officially returned to the team, Captain Guo? Do you think my class is arranged? Is there any shortage of people?"
Yan Yue asked: "Have you finished moving your things? Which dormitory did you choose to live in?"
Sun Hua said: "It's still the same room as before. I've lived there for a long time and I'm more used to it."
Yan Yue smiled and said nothing more. He waved him away, opened the cabinet, and put several documents handed over by Sun Hua into a file bag with gold and red labels.
Looking back at the computer screen, he approved Sun Hua's application to join the team, and then filled out a short vacation application form, with the reason being "Invitation to participate in an academic seminar on the phenomenon of linked variation in plant symbiosis."
He transferred several rights of the special operations team's management backend to Yu Nian, shut down the phone, locked the door, and left.
When he was about to reach the elevator entrance, footsteps were rushing, and Guan Shanming ran over in a hurry: "Captain Guo, don't leave yet. Someone is looking for you. I took him to the reception room to wait. Do you want to go over and have a look?
look."
Yan Yue asked: "Who is it?"
Guan Shanming said: "Su He Public Welfare. They plan to give a safety knowledge lecture at Qingtian Square this week, and they want to invite us to the scene to maintain order."
Yan Yue pondered for a moment: "Su He Public Welfare?"
Guo Jiu's voice: "A public welfare organization in Jicheng that focuses on safety has always had an unfriendly attitude towards semi-foreign people. They are opposed to semi-foreign people mixing with ordinary people, and believe that in order to have a safer life, semi-foreign people should be forced to immigrate."
Settlement area.』
So Yan Yue said to Guan Shanming: "Why did you let them in? Go and send them away."
Guan Shanming was stunned: "Ah? Why, isn't it a charity event?"
Yan Yue said: "You have just come to Jicheng. I don't think you have ever heard that Su He Gongwei is not friendly to semi-foreign people. As an official organization, the special operations team should not have anything to do with them."
Guan Shanming nodded, indicating that he understood, and couldn't help but get entangled, saying: "This... I asked him to wait there for a while, and then I drove him away..."
Guo Jiu's voice: "Go and take a look, don't embarrass Xiaoguan."
Yan Yue followed Guan Shanming to the reception room.
On the coal-black matte sofa, a man in formal clothes was sitting upright. When he saw the two people arriving, he stood up quickly and bowed slightly: "Captain Guo, please."
Yan Yue returned the courtesy and said hello to him, but did not sit down and said: "There is an academic conference at the Jiangzhou headquarters of the Chinese Association. I am about to catch a plane. Please keep the story short."
The man nodded and said with a smile: "Then I'll get straight to the point. Our Suhe Public Welfare is a public welfare organization dedicated to making people's lives safer. Now, aren't the mutation incidents getting more and more serious? We are going to open the Qingtian Plaza
Hold a safety briefing meeting. Considering that there may be protests from semi-aliens, there is a certain degree of danger, so I would like to ask the special operations team to send a few people to help maintain order. If Captain Guo is interested, we will discuss the time to organize the meeting.
The number of people sent here and the amount of sponsorship we can provide.”
Yan Yue smiled and said: "It sounds quite troublesome. This kind of cooperation is always the responsibility of the External Relations Department. I will give you the contact number of the External Relations Minister. You can discuss the details with him."
He swiped his phone a few times and displayed a golden business card. The person opposite woke up his phone and planned to scan the business card. He leaned over and took a look. He couldn't help but froze for a moment. The extended phone froze in mid-air: "Ye Fanxia?"
Yan Yue said: "Yes."
The person opposite was a little unbelievable: "Is that... the second young master of the Ye Group, Ye Fanxia?"
Yan Yue said: "Yes."
Su He, the public welfare visitor, put his cell phone back, bent down and picked up his briefcase that was placed in the corner of the sofa: "Sorry to bother you."