Chapter 297 Fun Games
“——Who hired you to kill that family?”
“Haha!” The man took a deep breath greedily first, and then urgently The voice said: "What?! At least tell me what you are talking about first -"
"Are you still going to play with me like this?"
Song Shidao: "Then you Go to hell now”
Feeling the steel-like five fingers exerting force again, the man had no doubt that the other party could easily crush his throat.
“Wait!” The man’s face changed drastically, and he immediately changed his words: “Yes, it’s me! It’s the person I hired!”
“It’s you indeed! It’s you—— ! "
The moment he heard these words, the young man who knocked over the furniture and fell to the ground was stunned and shouted, "You——"
< br>Song Shi glanced at the latter, and instantly, the strong gravity field pressed down, pressing the opponent who had just stood up to the ground again.
Then, a sound silence field was opened, blocking the other party's roar.
"I've been here, do you think I still don't know that the murderer was hired by you?" Song Shi turned his eyes to the man again and said word by word: "——What I said is, Who hired you?"
The man's expression changed wildly, and he suddenly fell to his knees and begged for mercy: "I can't say it! I really can't say it! If I say it, I will die as well!"
The deep black flames suddenly bloomed and engulfed the man.
The next moment, these "disasters" disappeared, as if what just happened was just an illusion.
However, just for a moment, the man was sweating profusely, looking dazed, and there was obvious panic in the depths of his pupils.
At that moment, he felt as if his consciousness was about to be torn apart, it should be said to be "crushed"! That was more severe torture than physical pain!
"Is it going to be a death after you tell me?"
With sweat on his face, the man subconsciously raised his head and saw the young man in front of him speaking calmly.
“I am a psyker of the ‘Consensus’, you understand what this means.”
The other party looked down at him, with jet-black flames swirling around his body, looming: "This is the 'Red Lotus Karmic Fire', which pays for sins. Believe me, when you experience the eternal torture, you will want more than ever before." Die."
He said word by word: "——I promise."
Maybe it will be a moment, maybe it will take a long time.
When the man finally realized that no one had come to save his life, I was afraid that the "monitoring network" had also been temporarily blocked by the other party in some way.
He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: ".He family."
"Xiyuan He family."
Song Shi nodded, his expression unchanged: "Well, I think about the same thing. Okay, is there anything else you want to say?"
The man was all over his body. Shocked, the voice suddenly rose: "Wait! We can cooperate! Cooperate inside and outside! You can never do it alone-"
"Sounds good, but unfortunately I don't need it."
Song Shi shook his head: "Have a good journey."
With a "pop", the flames rose again, completely engulfing the man and burning the prosthetic body together, turning into shallow embers on the floor in an instant.
Then, Song Shi turned around and looked at the young man who was still pressed on the ground.
The latter looks to be in his early twenties. Under his loose coat are two prosthetic limbs with a bionic shape that are no different from those of natural people. The exposed parts are wearing gloves, and the pair have been replaced with prosthetic eyes. The black pupils were staring at him, gritting his teeth and trying his best to move.
Song Shi sighed and let Lapis remove the gravity field.
"Don't move or yell, or I'll crush you again." Song Shi sat on the sofa opposite: "You heard what I just said."
Perhaps a series of things happened too quickly, and the impact was too strong. The young man's Adam's apple was bulging, and the mechanical fingers wrapped in gloves clicked. But he took a deep breath, calmed down a little, and did not make any move. What a big move.
"Who are you."
As he spoke in a mute voice, the other party couldn't help but look at the pile of ashes.
"I just know who you are, Lu Yun." Song Shidao: "You saw it, it was this hired man who drove drunk at night and killed your whole family."
Young man, no, "Lu Yun"'s expression instantly became distorted. He gritted his teeth, chattering and trembling all over.
He suppressed it forcefully to make his voice sound clear: "He just said... He family"
"Well, it's the He family you were thinking of, a fourth-class aristocratic family, Xiyuan He, you are a local, you should be more familiar with this name than me."
The Donglu Republic has nineteen counties under its jurisdiction, Fangquan is one of them, and Xiyuan is within Fangquan County. an area.
As a person from Fangquan, Lu Yun certainly knows this name!
Although the He family is not as good as the "Fangquan Zhao family" from a third-class family, the current governor of Fangquan County, it is second only. In Fangquan County, he is still an ordinary citizen - an "eighth-class family" like himself The "man in heaven" whom humans can't even see!
But because of this, don’t say anything offensive, I have never come into contact with anyone related to "Xiyuan He Family"! Why.
“Because it’s interesting.”
Song Shi looked at the other party and said calmly: “Women are tired of playing, and their eating and drinking have reached the threshold. No matter how bizarre the scenery of the virtual network is, After all, it is fake and not practical enough. If you don’t have access to higher-end gameplay and your own level, then the only people you can play with are people.”
“Let me ask you, can you play with the whole family? After that, he 'accidentally' found out that someone actually hired a murderer to kill him. Within a month, he contacted the black market and saved up this illegal prosthetic body. He transformed from a college student to a fighting master. What do you think before he was caught? Is this possible? ”
Lu Yun was stunned for a moment.
These days, after a series of accidental hits, he actually thought about this occasionally at night, but the great revenge has not been avenged, this kind of thing
"Forget it, you better not think about it. I'm afraid your head will explode if you think about it again."
Song Shi took out a reagent and vacuum syringe pump from the necklace, or the lapis lazuli storage compartment, and threw it over: "Short. After stuffing yourself with so many prosthetics, you are at least in the middle stage of cyberpsychosis. Haven’t you noticed that your brain has been a little fuzzy lately? Or you are irritable?”
“Anyway, give yourself a shot first. Jade Pharmaceutical’s best-selling product, with good inhibitory effects.”
In a daze and numbness, Lu Yun subconsciously took it and gave himself an injection.
After more than a dozen breaths, he suddenly found that his always groggy mind seemed a little lighter?
"Well, I found out who it is." Song Shi browsed the data tablet, and the lapis lazuli stone was exerting force. Lines of messages automatically popped up on it: "He Haowen, Sanqiu City, Guqiu District "Wait - wait! I have never seen or heard of him!" Lu Yun suddenly shouted: "And how could he completely arrange it for me? Behavior! "
"Even if he is not a direct descendant of the He family, he still has a 'fifth-level' status, which is far above you. The higher his status, the higher his authority over the monitoring network. ”
Song Shi shook his head: "A few coincidental meal notifications that match your psychological profile can most likely determine your thoughts on having lunch. It is true that he cannot control every one of your behaviors, but with the guidance of the monitoring network , your overall direction of action will not change."
"By the way, you have not been arrested by the 'Supervisory Network' for secretly equipping yourself with a prosthetic body, and he helped cover it up."
Song Shi swiped the data tablet and browsed the information: "Normally, your revenge clues will only lead to this underground intermediary, and you will be discovered by the surveillance network when you are about to take revenge on him, and you will be rushed here. The police arrested him and charged him with concealing a prosthetic body, intentional injury and other crimes. He was thrown into jail and later questioned. "In the end, He Haowen will appear on the scene, and will go to visit you in prison to find him." It's something like the real murderer behind the scenes. I admire your expression at that moment. I think it's probably very interesting. It's also an old routine of this group of people. But don't worry, I'll cover it up for you temporarily, although it won't last long... …”
“—Okay, done.”
Song Shi turned off the screen of his tablet and finally raised his head: "It's almost done."
"Me, me." Lu Yun looked dazed, angry and sad. Suddenly, he suddenly fell to his knees on the ground. : "I - I want revenge! Please teach me what to do!"
With just a few breaths, Lu Yun's forehead was bruised, the flesh was rotten, and blood spattered, but he couldn't help it. He cared, with tears streaming down his face, and without saying a word, he just kowtowed vigorously, becoming more and more intense.
Song Shi tilted his head and looked at him for a few seconds.
Then a palm slashed down, hitting the back of the neck. Lu Yun only had time to grunt before his body fell limply.
"How long will it take for He Haowen to notice that there is a problem here?"
"Forty minutes." Lapis Lazuli replied cautiously: "If the situation is urgent, I can extend the shielding for another fifteen minutes, but Then the counterattack of the 'Supervision Network' will be greatly increased. I may"
"Forty minutes then."
Song Shi stood up and said, "Separate operations, you take this guy. Find a safe and secluded place to wait for me. Hey, I'm always punctual."
The necklace peeled off spontaneously, and the lapis lazuli turned into a suction cup, which stuck to the lying Lu Yun's arms, took over the prosthetic body, and at the same time increased the gravity, forcing the person up.
"Isn't this just too much? Can't you just ask me what I'm going to do?"
"Okay, what are you going to do?"
Song Shizao He entered the bedroom, opened the closet, thought for a moment, took out one of the gray coats, put it on himself, and put a fisherman's hat on the side.
So the young man put on his hat, walked across the messy floor, picked up the black umbrella hanging in front of the door, and stepped into the thousands of raindrops outside.
"Kill people."
(End of this chapter)