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Chapter 129 Let Me Die! [Monthly Ticket 500: Update 1]

Chapter 129 Let Me Die! [Monthly Ticket 500: Update +1]

"No!" Roy replied firmly.

Hearing Roy's firm answer, Jonathan broke down internally and punched the concrete wall with his fist until it was covered with blood.

Roy stepped forward and grabbed Jonathan's arm: "Tell me, who told you that I killed Susan?"

"I don't know. I couldn't recognize that person's voice. It was an electronic synthesized voice. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you. How could you kill Susan? It's my fault. I couldn't control my emotions."

Roy noticed that there was something obviously wrong with Jonathan's mental state. It was probably because he had been under too much mental stress in recent times.

Suddenly, Jonathan pulled a pistol from his waist.

He did not point the gun at Roy, but put the muzzle of the gun against his own temple. Jonathan burst into tears and kept shaking his head: "I'm sorry, I'm under too much pressure, I shouldn't have doubted you..."

"Jonathan!!" Roy shouted, "What are you doing? Are you crazy? No! Have you ever thought about Lina?"

"I'm under too much pressure, I'm under too much pressure!" Jonathan said, shaking his head and slowly backing away, "I'm too tired, I'm too tired."

Faced with this situation, Roy was a little panicked. If Jonathan couldn't control his emotions and pulled the trigger, it would be too late to say anything.

How to do?
Roy's mind was racing.

[Overload the brain: Brain power +1]

Who told Jonathan this?

who is it?

He didn't have time to think about these things. The most urgent task was to prevent Jonathan from committing suicide due to a mental breakdown.

Roy was very clear about Jonathan's feelings for him, and even if he had some doubts and came to question him, he did not point a gun at Roy.

"Jonathan! I'll tell you the truth if you put down the gun."

At the moment, he had no other choice. The two sides were five meters apart. Roy could not take the opponent's pistol in the first place. There were no throwing objects nearby. Even if he could throw them, he was afraid that the pistol would suddenly go off, and then everything would be over.

"The truth? What truth?" Jonathan was stunned.

"I know where Susan is. I'll tell you if you put down the gun." Roy approached Jonathan tentatively.

"What did you say?" Jonathan asked.

"I said, I know where Susan is, as long as you put down the gun!"

"Do you know where Susan is?"

"Yes, put down the gun and I'll tell you!"

Jonathan threw the pistol directly to the ground.

Roy quickly picked up the pistol on the ground and put it into his waist.

"Where's Susan?"

Taking a deep breath, Roy said:
"Come with me, I will take you to see her."

Jonathan nodded vigorously.

Roy took Jonathan's arm and led him into the car.

The Ford SUV drove out of the underground parking lot of the Reims Apartments.

In the car, Jonathan stared at Roy's profile.

"Give me the phone!" Roy stretched out his hand.

Jonathan handed Roy his phone.

Roy opened the back cover of the phone, pulled out the SIM card, broke Jonathan's phone into pieces and threw it out the window. He then removed his own SIM card, broke his own phone into pieces and threw it on the back seat.

"Roy, if you knew where Susan was, why didn't you tell me? What was going on?"

"I'll tell you later..."

The Ford SUV quickly drove out of Brooklyn, entered the suburbs, and finally stopped in a dense forest.

Turning off the lights and the engine, Roy handed Jonathan a Camel.

"Is Susan here?" Jonathan asked anxiously.

Roy shook his head, lit the Camel, took a deep puff, turned to look at Jonathan, and used a lighter to light it.

"She's not here, why did you bring me here?"

Taking another deep puff of cigarette, Roy murmured, "Listen, after you hear what I'm going to say to you, don't get excited. You must stay calm."

Jonathan nodded vigorously...

"Susan, she's dead..."

The moment Jonathan heard Roy's words, his head buzzed, his blood pressure soared instantly, and he was about to faint.

Roy clutched Jonathan's arm tightly.

After a long while, Jonathan murmured, "How did he die?"

"He was strangled to death..."

"How did you know?"

Jonathan stared at Roy's face.

"Because I collected the body."

hum-

Jonathan's blood pressure spiked again and his vision went dark.

Roy immediately pressed Jonathan's Ren Zhong point.

"So, what that person said is true?"

"No, I didn't kill Susan."

"You just collected her body. You are a scavenger."

"Yes!"

"Why didn't you tell me the truth then?"

"I'm afraid you can't accept it."

"Now I can accept it?"

"Jonathan, listen to me..."

Roy began to tell Jonathan the whole process of receiving Susan's body, including Gordon's phone call and assignment, going to the parking lot of Central Park in Manhattan, his collapse after discovering that it was Susan's body, and finally going to Susan's workplace to meet Jonathan.

Jonathan burst into tears and hammered on the car window frantically.

"You said that Gordon sent you?"

"Yes, I'm sorry. I have long forgotten the original reason for joining the police force. I didn't listen to a word of your teachings, instructions and instructions. I am very sorry to disappoint you, teacher."

"How did you become a scavenger?"

"It's Gordon..."

This time, Roy started from the time he first entered the Brooklyn Police Department, telling how Gordon cared for him, how he helped him, how he dragged him into the water step by step, and how Irene needed high medical expenses.

Jonathan was stunned... "So it's all Gordon Fury."

"Wait here for me. I'll go get Susan."

Jonathan got out of the car and stood alone in the dark woods, watching the taillights of the car gradually moving away and disappearing at the end of the darkness.

Returning to the safe house, Roy quickly found a CD in the drawer of the workshop, then took Susan's body out of the freezer, wrapped it carefully, put it in the trunk, and put two shovels into the car.

After about an hour, Roy returned to the woods.

In front of Jonathan, Roy opened the trunk and saw Susan's body. Jonathan burst into tears and collapsed on the ground.

After a long time, the crying gradually stopped...

Jonathan stood up again and looked at Roy.

"Teacher, I can't do anything to Susan. I can't destroy her body. I know that sooner or later I will let you know that Susan must be buried. After Susan is buried, we will officially start our revenge plan and kill everyone who is related to Susan's death. Remember what I said, everyone!"

After completely stopping crying, Jonathan's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, filled with endless resentment and murderous intent.

Taking out a shovel from the car, Roy handed one to Jonathan: "Teacher, now Susan can only be buried here temporarily. Once this matter is completely resolved, we will find another place for her."

Jonathan nodded, picked up the shovel and started digging the soil. Roy also started digging with Jonathan.

"Do you have any suspicions about who killed Susan?"

"Based on the clues we have now, Susan's death is very likely related to Huirui Company. The first step is to find out if Susan left anything important. I think we should start with her relics."

"Would Gordon know something?"

"Gordon is just an intermediary, that's all. But even if he has nothing to do with Susan's death, he's dying soon..."

Hearing this, Jonathan stopped digging and looked up at Roy: "What do you mean? Are you going to kill Gordon?"

"Gordon was afraid that I would continue to investigate the real culprit behind Susan's death, so he started to attack me. However, he did it very secretly. He wanted to use my hatred with the motorcycle gang to make a fuss. If the motorcycle gang killed me, no one would think much of it."

After a pause, Roy continued:
"He will die even if I don't have to kill him."

After hearing Roy's words, Jonathan stood there in a daze. He felt that he had never seen through the apprentice in front of him whom he had personally trained.

"I suspect he was the one who called you."

"You mean Gordon Fury?"

"Yes, I will use your hand to get rid of me. This way, we can conceal our tracks. Perhaps, in the next two days, a more professional killer will appear."

"Then you better be careful..."

"Don't worry, no one can kill me. Not the motorcycle gang, not that faction, not even Gordon..."

Roy looked at Jonathan and continued:

"Don't show up at the bureau these days. I'm afraid you can't act like you hate me. See if you can find some clues in Susan's belongings."

"it is good!"

"When Gordon dies, you can come back to work."

"When will he die?"

"Just these few days..."

After digging the pit, Jonathan no longer asked Roy for help, but personally picked up Susan's cold body and slowly placed his wife's body into the pit.

The two began to backfill the soil.

After burying Susan, Roy sent Jonathan back home.

The next morning...

Brooklyn Police Department.

In the office lobby, Roy, sitting at his workstation, would occasionally glance at the corridor leading to Gordon's office out of the corner of his eye.

At around 10 a.m., Gordon, wearing a white police inspector uniform and carrying a briefcase, walked out of the corridor and headed straight for the police station gate.

Ten minutes after Gordon left, Roy stood up from his workstation and walked towards Gordon's office while no one was paying attention to him.

Secretary Dai Lin's office is right across from Gordon's office.

Coming in front of Dai Lin, Roy tapped the table with his fingers.

When he looked up and saw that it was Roy, Dai Lin's eyes lit up immediately and he said softly to Roy, "Are you here to see the director? He just went out for a meeting at the headquarters and won't be back until the afternoon."

Roy shook his head, put half of his butt on Dai Lin's desk, and whispered: "I'm not here to see the director. I saw him leave, so I came here."

Hearing this, Dai Lin was stunned, obviously not understanding what Roy meant.

"Don't move!" Roy leaned down slightly and put his head in front of Dai Lin, close to her face, and looked into her eyes carefully: "There's something stuck here, I'll help you remove it."

As he spoke, Roy stretched out his hand and gently touched Dai Lin's cheek. In an instant, Dai Lin's whole body trembled slightly.

Seeing Roy's handsome face so close to her, Dai Lin's heartbeat began to accelerate. Feeling the warm air exhaled by Roy, a blush instantly appeared on Dai Lin's cheeks. The moment Roy's hand touched her skin, Dai Lin's heart skipped a beat and she felt like riding a roller coaster.

At the same time, Dai Lin's fiery red lips opened slightly uncontrollably, and her eyes slowly closed.

Roy had a smirk on his cheek and kissed her gently.

Instantly, Dai Lin felt numb...

A minute later, the two separated...

Dai Lin breathed heavily and hard.

Roy sighed softly:

“It would be nice if there were no surveillance here.”

This is?

Roy, what is this?

Dai Lin, who had lost her mind, immediately pointed to Gordon's office and whispered, "There is no surveillance here."

Roy winked at Dai Lin...

Dai Lin pulled Roy into Gordon's office.