Chapter 139 The Real Death Game is Over (2)
Chapter 139 The Real Death Game is Over (2)
"You bastard, you'll be the one to die next time!"
Shan Yiqun cursed with lingering fear as he tried to untie the metal collar around his neck. At this moment, a hand grabbed the wire ring that was tied to the metal collar and pulled it hard.
In his gradually darkening pupils, he reflected an ugly, distorted face that was burned by a fire, leaving large scars and only the eyes left.
That night, the priceless villa caught fire due to an electrical problem. Although the property management contacted the fire department for emergency firefighting, in the end only a shell of the house remained.
On a night when flames were blazing, Director Zhao stood on the road not far from the community, his cloudy eyes making it hard to tell whether he was happy or sad.
"Director Zhao, what are you thinking about?" Lin Zicheng stood next to Director Zhao, holding a black umbrella. The umbrella was slightly lowered, blocking Director Zhao's sight. "Are you wondering if everything you did was right?"
Director Zhao did not divert his attention because of the black umbrella, and still stared at the direction of the fire.
"I don't know when you started your justice activities, but sometimes you are also angels to those who have nowhere to go. For example, Song Nian, who could not live happily all his life, Kong Wei, the mouse who won the final victory for himself on the cruise ship, Tang Ze who could not accuse his superiors in City B, and Yang Sui who tried his best but still failed to catch the murderer who killed his daughter."
Lin Zicheng raised his black umbrella and followed Director Zhao's gaze towards the villa where thick smoke was billowing. "At least these people saved more people, and so did you."
Director Zhao put his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes, turned his head and glanced at Lin Zicheng, and said meaningfully: "You said in the car that day that kindness is the most easily exploited emotion. This exploitation drama is over, and the rest will be left to time."
Lin Zicheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Director Zhao, the road you have paved will be cherished by others."
Director Zhao looked at him silently for a while without saying anything. He turned around, stood straight, and walked slowly in the darkness.
At the other end of the night, a black car stopped by the road. Qin Muyuan sat in the car, looking in the direction of the villa, and said with a smile: "It's a good game."
Li Jichen had been lying in the hospital arranged by Ye Cishu for a long time. His body had basically recovered and he could move freely. Just as he was about to leave the hospital to find Ye Cishu, the phone suddenly rang.
As soon as the call was connected, a gentle and smiling voice immediately sounded: "Li Jichen, congratulations on finally recovering. I thought I would have to wait a long time."
Li Jichen was startled, holding the phone, and said coldly, "Lin Zicheng, why are you calling me?"
"Hmm?" Lin Zicheng laughed, "You were outside the car wash at that time. Did you forget what you did to me?"
Li Jichen became panicked at this moment, but he thought that Ye Cishu was not a good person either, and he should not fall into Lin Zicheng's hands.
But his thoughts were broken the next second, as Lin Zicheng sent him a video.
In the dark room, only a beam of light shone on Ye Cishu.
Ye Cishu's limbs were tied to a wooden chair, and he looked at the camera with a dazed look.
"Lin Zicheng, let him go!" Li Jichen gnashed his teeth and yelled into the phone, "If you dare to touch him, I will kill you!"
Lin Zicheng was not threatened at all and said with a smile: "Intimidation is the most incompetent behavior."
Li Jichen's eyes were red at this moment. If he didn't need the phone very much at the moment, he would have wanted to smash it.
"Li Jichen, I actually sympathize with your situation. You gave up your comfortable life and came here just because of a letter from Shan Yiqun." Lin Zicheng seemed not to feel Li Jichen's anger, and said slowly, "It's really a pity that you came here and became a scapegoat."
"In this game, you are all bad guys, so I can only be a good guy. I sent the same video to you and another group of people who want to kill you. Let's see who can find Ye Cishu first. I treat each of you fairly. It depends on who runs faster, you or them."
Lin Zicheng's gentle voice sounded like a hunting order from the Black and White Impermanence at this moment. Li Jichen didn't have time to continue talking nonsense with him. He hung up the phone and ran outside while watching the video on his phone.
As his body had just recovered, the intense exercise made him breathless and it seemed that he would die at any time.
"Do you want to leave?" Ye Cishu's words rang in his ears again.
"Then follow my instructions."
……
Li Jichen's vision gradually blurred, and his body fell uncontrollably on the road. He struggled to get up.
He hasn't found the Leaf Dictionary yet...
Ye Cishu was still waiting for him, he couldn't fall down...
Suddenly, a cold hand gently covered his eyes: "Li Jichen, take a rest."
"I'm sorry, I didn't find you." Li Jichen closed his eyes and shed tears of reluctance, "I'm sorry, I couldn't take you away."
Ye Cishu gently wiped away his tears, picked him up, and said to Lin Zicheng who was standing opposite: "I have told you what you want. There will be no more Ye Cishu and no more Li Jichen in the future."
Lin Zicheng smiled, made way for them, and said leisurely: "Hands stained with blood should be repaid with life."
Ye Cishu glanced at Li Jichen in his arms and said calmly: "It's just karma, I accept it."
Lin Zicheng watched them leave with a smile. Perhaps one day the person who killed Shan Yiqun would also kill Ye Cishu, Bian Guanqi and Gu Chen.
When Wang Rong learned that Shan Yiqun had died in his villa, he did not resist and confessed the truth. When Shen Qingning came out of the police station, he saw a flower shop on the side of the road and walked in with a smile.
I don't know when some green plants suddenly appeared in Lin Zicheng's ward. There were small red and yellow flowers growing thrivingly on the windowsill, and there were also large patches of shade-loving evergreens placed against the wall.
When Shen Qingning came back, Lin Zicheng was holding a kettle and watering the flowers on the windowsill. The sun shone on Lin Zicheng, and the water flowed with a dazzling light, looking warm and beautiful.
One step, two steps, three steps, Shen Qingning gradually quickened his pace and walked behind Lin Zicheng, reached out and hugged him from behind, resting his head on his shoulder.
Lin Zicheng poked him with his elbow and asked with a smile: "What's wrong? You are tempted by beauty, it's too early. I remember that Master Shen's fun is in the evening."
"Zicheng, you already knew that it was Shan Yiqun who was behind this, right?" Shen Qingning whispered, "I never care whether you use me or not. As long as you want me to be by your side, I will be by your side."
Lin Zicheng chuckled and put his hand on the back of Shen Qingning's hand: "When I was hoping before, I didn't see you and left on your own accord."
"What I said just now was just a few sweet words to suit the situation. Why did you take it so seriously? Besides, I haven't even eaten you yet, so how can I leave you? I have to at least have a taste of you."
"You'll leave after tasting it?"
“Who would be stupid enough to leave after tasting the delicious food?”
"Hmm... I'm looking forward to Qingning's first time more and more."
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