Chapter 144 Blame

Still can't help it.

Okubo Ryoichi stared intently at the hideous mask of the minister, and the heat in his chest made his throat smoke. With every breath he took, he could hear the magma entrenching, flowing, and exploding in the depths of his throat. All of them had a vague voice creeping into his brain, and that voice was calling his brother, asking him to avenge her.

The anger that had not yet cooled finally erupted, and he had to erupt. After the magma cooled, it would form a black shell and wrap around his heart. He would be cold and breathless for the rest of his life, blaming himself to death in a claustrophobic cocoon, so He chose to explode, and what flowed in his veins was no longer blood, but hot molten molten lava!

The so-called revenge is when you are burning the most intensely, you should open your arms and throw your enemy into your arms, and burn yourself and the other person to death in pain, turning into a handful of dust.

The black Glock barrel was inserted halfway into the fangs of the minister's mask. The Glock17 pistol designed by Glock only jammed once in 10,000 shots in the firearms competition. The one in 10,000 chance is almost negligible. If he Press the trigger, and the bullet will spin and shoot into the old man's mouth, drill upwards at an angle, blast out a cavity in the brain, and finally make a huge hole in the back of the head.

His fingers were as tight as stone, and the trigger that fired the firing pin trembled at the millimeter level. He was just one sliver away from firing the bullet that was already extremely hot in the barrel.

"Shoot, shoot, why not shoot?"

In the intense blur of consciousness, Ryoichi even hallucinated that the king in front of him was laughing and taunting him. The tongue in the mouth blocked by the barrel of the gun flexibly licked the remaining warmth and smell of gunpowder smoke. Under that hateful smile came a roaring smile. The sound further stimulated his brain nerves.

Fuck you.

Ryoichi fired.

17 shots were fired in a row, and bright flames shot out from the muzzle. The noisy gunshots echoed in the empty Paradise Pavilion. The brass bullet casings popped up and landed on the gaming table, bouncing and falling again.

Smoke rose, and the Glock pointed at the ceiling, one hand on the barrel.

"Why?" Ryoichi asked, holding the gun.

At the critical moment, all the bullets were deflected and shot vertically into the ceiling, bringing up a little bit of white ash and falling on the green velvet gaming table.

Applause erupted from the gambling table. It was General Wang who was applauding. Compared with the smile behind the mask, it must be extremely ironic.

The king applauded, Sakurai Kogure also applauded, and the entire Kukakukan applauded one after another.

Beside him, Lin Nian gently released his hand on the barrel of the gun, and glanced sideways at the general who stared at the two of them without saying a word: "If it was so easy to kill him, I would ask him what he said. It’s not too late to put the barrel of your gun into his mouth again.”

Ryoichi's body that was stiff due to rage slowly relaxed. He pressed Glock onto the gaming table, dragged it to the edge and got off the gaming table.

Between their eyes, Liang Yi understood Lin Nian's subtext.

Even if he shoots, the general will not die, but will make the situation worse.

Yes, if Ryoichi fires a gun in anger and unexpectedly blows up the heads of the fierce ghost leaders, then the nightmare that has plagued the Japanese branch for decades will be over. Lin Nian only needs to activate Setsuna and rush out of the Paradise Hall with Ryoichi to escape. Deep Mountain is done.

But is everything really that simple? The king is sitting behind the gambling table without any defense. Is it really like fish on the chopping board?

Lin Nian's peripheral vision fell to his side.

Didn't move.

The men in black in the Paradise Hall did not move. They looked feverishly at the old man behind the gambling table, as if they were looking at the Lord above the gate of heaven.

These men did not move when Ryoichi drew his gun, which seems to confirm the fact that

——They believe that the king is immortal.

And when Sakurai Kogure drew the sword, it was not for the life of the general, but to punish Okubo Ryoichi for his rude and violent transgression.

General Wang is not that simple. At the very least, this old man will not simply die from a Glock bullet.

This was an intuition, an intuition that Lin Nian came from without knowing where. When he looked at the old man wearing the mask of a public minister, he felt like he was staring into a black fog, empty and exuding the aura of fear and abyss. He thought If he was one step faster than Ryoichi and swung the knife, he would only cut through the hazy black mist, and no trace of blood or flesh would stick to the blade.

"Leave him alive, I have to ask him if I have any questions." Lin Nian sat back on his chair and stuck the short knife on the edge of the solid wood table. Sawdust gushed out from under the red table paint like flesh, which was enough to see that The sharpness of the blade.

The Wang General across the table let out a low laugh. Lin Nian didn't say anything. He just waited for him to finish laughing. After laughing enough, he asked himself a question: "Lin Jun, are you really a 16-year-old child?"

"Everyone who knows me says that I am precocious, and you are no exception. Is this the admiration of the generals of the fierce ghosts for their rookies? If so, I accept it." Lin Nian grabbed the bullet casing in the center of the gambling table and heated it. Human warmth spread across his skin. He kneaded the smooth watch case twice and let it fall to the marble floor with a crisp sound.

"I'm very curious. If Ryoichi-kun is out for revenge, why is Lin-kun coming to the Kukakukan?" Wang Jiang asked.

"You killed someone." Lin Nian said, "Isn't this reason enough?"

"No, it's not enough." The king said suddenly, "This is not the reason why you came here."

"Why are you so decisive?" Lin Nian asked, "You killed a girl with a bomb in front of me. I have enough reasons to seek justice for that girl."

"No, you are not such a person." Wang Jiang smiled. Even with the mask of the public minister, Lin Nian could still feel that he was smiling under the mask. The smile was so sarcastic and cheerful, as if he was mocking the butcher's knife. mercy.

"Don't talk lightly about what kind of person I am." Lin Nian whispered, "Because even I don't know the answer to this question."

"So, is this the reason why you came here?" Wang Jiang said.

"Don't think that you know me well enough just because you used big data intelligence to find out my life experience." Lin Nian said coldly: "If you know my birthday and use it as the password for the bomb box, this joke seems very interesting. But that doesn’t mean you know everything about me. I hate people like you who are so self-righteous. You hide behind the scenes and look at the data that your subordinates have worked hard to investigate, and you feel like you have control over everything.”

Wang Jiang looked directly at Lin Nian for half a minute without speaking. Finally, he said in a deep voice, "You are starting to feel strange to me."

"We have never seen it before," Lin Nian said.

"Yeah, it's like we've never seen each other before." General Wang said, "You're starting to make me feel cheated."

Incomprehensible dialogue.

Lin Nian had no expression on his face, but he frowned in his heart. He realized that there was a deep meaning hidden in General Wang's words, but he couldn't understand it. This feeling was very bad because he couldn't take the initiative to ask questions. If you don't bring up this topic, you will definitely fall into the trap of the other party's rhetoric and fall into passivity.

"Then you're here for revenge tonight." Wang Jiang leaned back and sat up straight, looking at Lin Nian across the gaming table leisurely.

Liang Yi's fists under the table were bleeding and he stared at the general. Lin Nian also nodded calmly: "Someone is going to die tonight, it can be you or someone else. Anyway, someone has to pay something." ."

"This is actually a mistake. In fact, Ryoichi-kun, you shouldn't have appeared here looking at me with anger." The king chuckled.

"Are you trying to say that my sister shouldn't have died?" Ryoichi's voice was hoarse, and his teeth seemed to be biting hard steel.

"No, how could you think so?" General Wang objected: "I just want to say that the bomb was originally sent to you and your sister."

Ryoichi was stunned.

"Our original purpose was to send you and your sister into the sea of ​​fire! The person who deserved to die in that explosion was actually you!" General Wang said: "If you want to blame, blame Lin next to you. Jun, I have made you suffer a torture ten thousand times more painful than an instant death. You are wandering in this world like a walking zombie. Shouldn't he be the target of your revenge? Why are you so angry at me for no reason? "

"Ryoichi-kun, you are like Icarus who is too close to the sun, and Lin Nian whose wings are made of wax are destined to melt in the fireworks. Don't you understand? You should be the only one sitting here to negotiate with me in the first place. Ah." General Wang looked at Lin Nian: "It was you who saved the man next to you that made him suffer so much. He was supposed to die together with the girl named Qianxun in the plan. You rushed to that old At the scene of the explosion in the accommodation building, you will only find a card with Bliss Fengdu and full of anger. The Sheqi Eight Family's behavior will definitely force you to go out alone. With your personality, you will definitely come to the meeting alone. ? That was our purpose, but you were at the scene by mistake and saved the person who was destined to die."

Lin Nian closed his eyes and took a deep breath without speaking.

"Young people are attracted to each other. Only young people can have common topics. Ryoichi-kun is a very good person. Only the death of young people can arouse the anger of young people. Only young people can He was impulsive like a young man and rushed here regardless of the consequences. The king general said: "It's just because of you that people who shouldn't live survived, and there was an extra man who burned himself in this world for no reason." It's your fault that Ryoichi-kun is in such pain. "

"Why me?" Lin Nian was silent for a long time before asking the biggest question in his heart that he had to ask.

In fact, in the Qingfang Club, when Mandy entered the password 0520 on the suitcase, he instantly understood that the fierce ghosts were not here to provoke the commissioner of the headquarters.

——The fierce ghosts and generals are just targeting Lin Nian.

Regarding Lin Nian's question, Wang Jiang lowered his head and smiled.

"Because they are so similar." Wang Jiang raised his head and looked at Lin Nian: "You are so similar to an old friend."