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Chapter four hundred and thirty seventh perfect crime

He Xie returned to the villa directly. He immediately asked the housekeeper to summon a few heads to wait in the living room of the house, but he went up to the second floor and met Qin Feng alone.

After a night of thinking, it was obvious that Qin Feng had completely convinced himself. When he saw He Xie again, his face was very calm.

"drink wine?"

When Qin Feng came in, He Xie had just opened a bottle of champagne.

This bottle of champagne is Mr. Yan’s collection and has been in the wine cabinet for many years. It is the 1961 Dom Pérignon Charles Diana Champagne.

He Xie didn't know the value of this champagne, but the bottle was pretty good-looking, and he wanted to drink some wine, so he picked this bottle and opened it directly.

"Thank you, thank you." Qin Feng did not refuse because he saw that He Xie had already poured two glasses.

"Sit." He Xie walked to the sofa with the wine in hand, motioned for Qin Feng to sit down, and then placed the champagne in front of Qin Feng.

"In your opinion, what is crime?" He Xie asked with a smile.

"Doing something you think is wrong is a crime." Qin Feng didn't expect He Xie to ask this question, but he quickly gave his understanding.

"Oh?" He Xie raised his eyebrows, and his genius answer was indeed different. "Like hurting others?"

"No," Qin Feng shook his head, "That's a crime. Law is yang, crime is yin. Crime does not necessarily break the law, but breaking the law must be a crime. The punishment for crime comes from one's own heart, but the punishment for crime comes from one's own heart.

society."

He Xie thoughtfully looked at Qin Feng and said with a smile: "But many crimes are written in the law, so often the two can be equated in fact."

"That's true." Qin Feng said, "But it's useless. All human civilizations are originally based on sin. If all crimes are prevented, human beings will stop developing."

"Unless a saint dies, thieves will continue." He Xie chuckled, "So, the perfect crime you want to complete is not actually an attempt to escape punishment?"

"Never, never." Qin Feng said seriously.

"You want to prove that committing a crime is right..." He Xie said thoughtfully, "But if committing a crime is right, then your feeling of guilt is wrong."

He Xie paused and looked at Qin Feng: "Your sense of guilt is formed in society and comes from civilization and moral education. Therefore, you ultimately want to prove that this world is actually a mistake!"

"Hiss..." He Xie took a breath of cold air and felt that the tooth flower was a little itchy, "Young man, this idea of ​​yours is very dangerous."

Qin Feng was a little shocked.

He didn't expect that his long-standing idea of ​​never being kind to outsiders would be exposed by "Mr. Yan"!

That's right, his long-standing ideal of a "perfect crime" does not mean that he kills someone and then not be discovered by anyone.

He is not that boring, and he is not that small-minded.

When he was a child, his father was arrested by the police because of his playfulness and took advantage of him. This incident has always been a knot in his mind.

He has been thinking that if he had not been playful at that time, nothing would have happened to his father and would he have had a normal childhood?

But his father is breaking the law and something will happen sooner or later. This seems to prove that from the beginning, he was destined to never feel the warmth of home for the rest of his life.

But why is he destined not to have a complete and happy childhood?

Just because of his playfulness?

Or is it because he has a criminal father?

So should he bear such a high price?

If not, whose fault is it?

Why do some people have happy families while others are lonely?

Why do some people never get what they want even though they work hard, while some people already have everything from birth?

He doesn't want to comfort himself with words like "the world has always been like this". He just wants to know why all this is happening?

He thought about it for many years, and finally believed that it was his father's fault that he had an unbearable childhood, but in the final analysis, it was this world, its civilization, morality, and everything in human society that had jointly committed a crime against him.

crime.

When a person commits a crime, he will be condemned in his heart and punished by the law.

But if the world commits a crime, who will condemn and punish the world?

That year, Qin Feng was sixteen years old.

He whispered to himself: "I'll do it!"

The real perfect crime is not to commit a crime without being discovered, or even if it is discovered, it will not be brought to justice.

This can only be called evading legal responsibility.

Qin Feng believes that the real perfect crime is when his own conscience will be condemned from the beginning to the end, but when the crime is completed, he and the whole world will think it is right.

This is the perfect crime!

This can prove that the past world was a mistake!

This has always been his ideal.

Qin Feng was a little silent.

He would not deny his ideals to He Xie, he did not bother to do so.

Just like when he was in the interview, the interviewer asked him his purpose, but he could tell him frankly, so he lost the qualification to enter the criminal police school.

However, he would not admit it.

It's not that he doesn't dare, it's that although he knows what his ideal is, he never knows how to do it.

He even thought for a time that maybe he would never be able to fulfill his ideal in this life.

"Your ideal is a bit too far-fetched..." He Xie pondered slightly and looked at Qin Feng.

"Fortunately you met me." He Xie suddenly smiled.

"Are you interested in subverting the world?" He Xie asked.

Qin Feng glanced at He Xie and said, "How to subvert it?"

"I haven't thought about all the plans yet," He Xie said frankly, "but I have thought about how to get started."

Qin Feng's eyes flashed, and he saw that He Xie was not joking. He didn't believe it in his heart, but the blood in his body began to boil uncontrollably.

"You have to think about it..." He Xie smiled and picked up the champagne on the table, "If you plan to listen to what I say next, you will not be able to get off this ship."

Qin Feng suddenly picked up the champagne on the table and threw it away.

Wiping his mouth, Qin Feng exhaled and grinned at He Xie: "Let's get started!"

He Xie took a sip of champagne. The taste was slightly astringent, just like life.

"Okay," he said, "let's get started."

Putting down the cup, He Xie stood up, his momentum suddenly changed and became fierce.

At this moment, Qin Feng suddenly felt that there was another soul hidden in the old body of "Mr. Yan" in front of him.

Like an emperor.

"Siam, the Golden Triangle, and the Wa State." He Xie looked at Qin Feng, "Our first step is to become the master of these three places."

boom!

Suddenly, He Xie slapped a root sculpture next to him with his palm, and the root sculpture immediately turned into ashes and scattered in all directions!

"The second step is to bring this to the world." He Xie continued with a smile, his smile was a little wanton, "Let's plant a seed and see what kind of flower we can create!"

Qin Feng stood up in horror. He stared into He Xie's eyes and said tremblingly: "You, you are not Mr. Yan! You are He Xie!"


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