"He is lying, Luo Bin is not in the middle of the road at all. She is still a damn half-step away from the curb!"

Luo Bin's boyfriend, Huey, who had witnessed his girlfriend turning into a froth, said gritting his teeth.

"Calm down, don't do this, Huey, don't be angry. Just..."

He looked very much like Simon Peggy's father comforted him, "Just... what he knew was just his nonsense."

"Ding Dong!"

When Huey was about to vent his anger, the doorbell rang.

The person who came was a public relations lawyer at Watt Company.

The lawyer in a suit and well-dressed manner took out a document, "Everyone of Watt was saddened by Luo Bin's misfortune. However, as far as we know, you and Luo Bin are not married, they are just boyfriend and girlfriend, so strictly speaking there is no legal claim."

The lawyer stared at Huey who didn't say a word and continued, "But, Water wants to do what it should be done. There are 45,000 dollars here, and you just need to sign here and I can give you a check."

The lawyer's fingers tapped the signature and looked at Huey with a smile.

"Is this a confidentiality agreement?"

"In fact, it's just a common confidentiality agreement."

The lawyer shrugged.

"I can't tell anything after signing the agreement, pretending that nothing has happened? It's like I wasn't holding Luo Bin's arm at that time?"

Huey's tone gradually began to get angry.

"I know you're sad, but we just want to help you."

"Then I'm sorry."

The lawyer showed a shocked expression, "What did you say?"

“Each of you is saying ‘our mourning’, ‘our condolences’, but never one has said ‘So in my eyes

y’.”

He was trying hard to suppress his anger and pain.

Without breaking out in silence, he died in silence. Hey, who was furious, grabbed the lawyer's neck and lifted him up through the table, "I won't sign anything, so...get out of the fuck!"

......

Well, all of the above are Huey's imagination.

The fact is, Huey was stunned when the moment the lawyer handed the check.

“So

y, I...I need to think about it."

He looked like a duck whose neck was pinched, his face flushed.

The lawyer expressed his understanding, left the contact information, and left.

The space is empty, with only the sound of the wall clock passing by.

Huey never hated his cowardice like he was now!

He felt that he was just a coward and incompetent person. His girlfriend died, but he faced his accomplices with timidity and did not even dare to say tough words.

You can only show your power in your fantasy world, it’s really a complete slap!

Huey, who was trapped in a world of self-pity, spent the whole day in decadence and self-blame.

At noon, I walked into the video store where I went to work like a walking corpse.

The music store played the song of Lobbin's favorite Billy Joel, making him feel even more manic at this moment.

"Can you make that damn music..."

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

Huey was about to lose his temper when the glass door with a bell suddenly opened.

"Wow, Billy Joel's song, 'Life of your fucking life, don't ask me how I'm in a mood, because I'm so bad that I'm going crazy!" It's such a philosophical lyric, just like Nietzsche said - 'The world is filled with an anxious breath, and everyone is eager to break free from the shackles'."

The young Asian man in a black and white dotted windbreaker looked at him with a smile and said in a mature tone.

"I like Billy Joel."

The uninvited guest added another sentence.

"Forehead......"

Huey looked at the uninvited guest in front of him and was speechless, "Is there anything I can serve you? Sir."

The uninvited guest in the audio store is of course the elusive Wei Chen.

"I heard about that, Huey."

Wei Chen picked up a bear equipped with a surveillance camera and shook it hard, as if pouring ketchup out of a bottle.

"Huey, your girlfriend, she wasn't standing on the road at that time. She was still some distance away from the curb. And you didn't accept compensation, right?"

“So

y, who are you?"

Huey did not relax his vigilance and still looked at Wei Chen with caution.

At first glance, the other party is the kind of person who can get him into greater trouble, so he doesn't want to get involved with the other party.

"Eric Xavier. I think we can have a good talk."

Huey stood behind the counter and thought quietly for a second, "Although you are right, sir, I don't want to talk about private matters during work hours."

Wei Chen clapped his hands, and the sign "Opening in Business" hanging on the glass door was instantly lifted up and turned into "End of Business".

The man who turned on the sign was a white man in suit. He stood outside the door, with a straight bodyguard, and he looked like a professional bodyguard. Next to him, there was also a man wearing sunglasses, and the two of them guarded the glass door of the small audiovisual store together.

That must be the bodyguard of the mysterious man in front of him.

Huey thought.

"Now we can have a good talk."

"OK, then...what can I do for you?"

Facing the legendary big man, Huey unconsciously lowered his posture.

“Sometimes, I always think…”

Wei Chen leaned against the counter and put down the bear in his hand that was almost crushed by him. "After all, there are a few people who died at a young age, especially in the United States. Tragedy is inevitable, but in this country, tragedy usually does not lie in how he died, but in how he lived. Marriage failed, relatives died, naughty children, self-harm, abuse of his wife, abuse of cats and dogs, loneliness, depression, yawning, and confused..."

"Huey, are you the kind of person who doesn't know how to live?"

Wei Chen's deep and abyssy gaze stared at Huey, which immediately made him panic.

As if he was seen through the weakest part of his heart, Huey stuttered, "No, sir, I...I..."

"No, Huey, you don't have to answer me. You just need to listen to me quietly."

Wei Chen interrupted him.

"There are many experiences like Luo Bin. They are young and have great years, and are crushed to death by a group of bastards and superhumans like ants. The reason why you have never heard of such things is not only capital's control over public opinion, but also because the public does not want to understand the facts. They only like to indulge in the sense of security brought to them by superheroes."

"Huey, would you continue listening to me?" Wei Chen suddenly stopped talking, as if he wanted to ask for his opinion.

“I…I…”

Huey swallowed nervously.

Suddenly, he suddenly saw his dead girlfriend.

Standing in a dark corner, looking at herself quietly. The black blood, thick and sticky, accompanied by blood clots, slid down from her face.

Like dark red syrup, it flows down the body.

There were some white tissue mixed in the blood, like maggots trapped in resin.

He has seen such a scene and such blood.
Chapter completed!