Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game
Chapter 500: The rebellious son is the same as the daughter? ! !
Chapter 500 The rebellious son is the same as the daughter? ! !
Feng Ju staggered through the deep alley, his leather shoes constantly stepping into puddles of water, the splashing dirty water soaking his trouser legs.
The blue and white patrol car was parked not far ahead. His hand paused on the door handle for a second, and he looked back as if possessed by a ghost. In the alley, there were only plastic bags spinning in the wind.
It's a psychological shadow.
Feng Ju twitched the corner of his mouth anxiously and pulled the car door open with force.
The moment the key was inserted into the key, the engine roared to life and Feng Ju stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
The tire skidded on the wet road for half a second, then screamed and shot out.
In the rearview mirror, the shadow at the alley entrance seemed to move, and then there seemed to be nothing.
Three kilometers later, he suddenly turned the steering wheel and the patrol car braked suddenly and stopped in the narrow alley of the concubine. The sound of brakes scared away the crows on the wires.
"madman."
Feng Ju's hands tightly grasped the steering wheel, squeezing it so hard that it was deformed.
"His sister is a monster who killed her father!"
His roar echoed in the closed compartment, a mixture of anger and fear in his voice.
"How dare he. How dare he. Invite her for a midnight snack?"
Feng Ju felt the suffocating sorrow overwhelming him like a tide.
The daughter is a monster and the rebellious son is a lunatic. What is wrong with this family?
Isn't there a normal person?
Feng Ju's mind was in a mess, with all kinds of terrible thoughts intertwined.
The family had just had a reunion dinner together, but now it seemed like a nightmare.
Suddenly, his whole body froze, as if he had been struck by lightning.
A scary guess comes to mind:
"The person who saved me, could it be him?"
Feng Ju lit a cigarette with a shivering voice. There was no taste when he inhaled the smoke. The burning tobacco flickered, just like his thoughts that were short-circuited at the moment.
Some neglected details suddenly resurfaced in my mind - the rebellious son's recent abnormal calmness, viciousness, and madness...
Feng Ju's breathing became more and more rapid, and his eyes widened.
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"so."
His voice was so soft that he could hardly hear it.
“Not crazy.”
“It has changed.”
"Like Yu Huai?!"
The more Feng Ju thought about it, the more horrified he felt, and his lips, which were sucking on the cigarette holder, became numb.
So, at tonight’s reunion dinner, there were only two living people at the table, and now there is only one left.
Not me either!!!
The tobacco fell and burned his fingers, but Feng Ju was completely unaware.
We can't think about this matter any further.
Some secrets weigh less than 10 ounces if not weighed on the scale, but if they were weighed they would weigh more than 1,000 kilograms.
Very thoughtful!
This is how Feng Ju feels now. Even though he is already "dead", he feels a chill all over his body just thinking about it.
"The good girl killed me from behind in order to destroy the memory card?"
"Then... why did the rebellious son secretly save me?"
Feng Ju clenched his teeth tightly, and his heart rate soared from one beat per 10 seconds to one beat per 1 seconds.
My heart is beating like a drum.
Recalling the scene where the good girl killed him, Feng Ju felt fear and anger;
But when Feng Ju imagined the scene of his rebellious son saving him, he felt more and more frightened and... confused.
"This rebellious son watched his sister kill me and then resurrected me. What did he want?" Feng Ju had no idea what the rebellious son's motive was. Was it for filial piety?
Feng Ju used all his life's detective skills, but he could not guess what his rebellious son was thinking.
"No, no, no, maybe I'm too suspicious. I'm overthinking. These are all my subjective guesses. There is no evidence."
Feng Ju shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off these terrible associations.
This is definitely the first time in Feng Ju’s nearly 30 years of career that he has been so particular about evidence.
Just then, the phone suddenly vibrated in my pocket.
The message that popped up on the screen made his blood freeze instantly:
[Dear Father:
Dear father, why did you leave in such a hurry? Your sister will be so sad if she doesn't see you when she comes. Believe me, you should meet your sister as soon as possible to resolve the estrangement.
Feng Ju's fingers began to tremble uncontrollably and he gripped the phone tightly.
After a long while, he threw his phone aside, rubbed his cheeks hard, and a fierce look of distrust appeared on his face.
He did not reply to his son's text message, nor did he go home. Instead, he drove back to the police station.
There are monsters all over the house, so the police station is the safest place.
.........
Feng Mu sat in the snack bar, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the teacup that had already gone cold.
The wall clock in the store made a dull "click" sound, and when the minute hand turned a full circle, he sighed softly.
"After all... no one came!"
Feng Mu felt a little disappointed. His love for his father and sister was ultimately misplaced.
However, Feng Mu quickly calmed down.
After all, he has great love for his family, so he is not in a hurry.
"A family is connected by blood, and nothing can sever it. I believe that fate will eventually bring our family together again."
Feng Mu got up and left. The three smiling faces on the table were his best wishes for his family.
"What kind of painting is this? It's so ugly!"
The greasy rag slammed onto the tabletop, and the shop owner wiped it away with a curse.
.......
Inside the Blood Rose Bar, the lights were dim and ambiguous, the noisy music and the smell of alcohol were intertwined, and the air was filled with a smell of drunkenness.
However, deep inside the private box, there was a completely different, depressing atmosphere.
Ma Bin sat on the sofa in the box, his eyes flickering, and a parchment scroll tightly clenched in his hand.
After hesitating for a moment, he slowly stood up and handed the parchment scroll to Li Shang who was sitting opposite him.
Li Shang reached out to take the parchment scroll and rubbed the edge of it with his fingertips. The surface of the leather was glowing with a strange oily sheen - that was not the sheen that could be produced by ordinary tanning processes, but more like the patina after repeated soaking in corpse oil.
When he unfolded the parchment, a smell of decay came to his face. The runes drawn in brown-red blood in his field of vision twisted and squirmed as if they had life.
He had an excellent memory and recognized them almost instantly. These symbols were almost identical to the altar engraved in blood on the ground in the abandoned warehouse of No. 47 Middle School.
"It seems that Zheng Hang used the ritual on this parchment scroll... to communicate with the evil sacrifice, and thus transformed into a strange monster."
He looked up at Ma Bin and the two of them locked eyes.
Chang Erbing sneered at the side:
"Ma Bin, you've been hiding it for so long, and you're only taking it out now?"
Ma Bin laughed dryly and rubbed the wine glass nervously with his fingers. The water droplets condensed on the wall of the glass slid down like cold sweat.
Li Shang waved his hand and did not continue to pursue the question. Instead, he asked:
"This is a serious matter. The special commissioner has been keeping an eye on [Mask]. If you know anything else, please tell me clearly this time."
Ma Bin took a sip of the wine, sighed and said honestly:
".It's not that I intentionally concealed it. It was only after I watched the live broadcast today that I suddenly realized that perhaps Boss Zheng knew everything that Zheng Hang had done.
Boss Zheng was arresting those students all over the city. Maybe it was not necessarily to find the murderer, but it might be to find a new sacrifice for Zheng Hang.
It's just unfortunate that in the end those students were rescued by you, Captain Li."
(End of this chapter)
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