Chapter 2528 This is fate
"Narrow ass!"
Lin Yi said: "That's all deceiving people. Don't think it's useless. You've killed so many people. God won't accept you. Don't think it's useless. I'll do the surgery for you personally. One bullet will cost you."
It won’t kill you!”
"Cough cough cough..."
Zhang Long coughed up another mouthful of blood and kept breathing heavily.
At this time, it was already a luxury for him to say a complete sentence.
"During my time in Yanjing... Mr. Lu was very good to me... In addition to basic training, he gave me two days off every week so that I could go home and see..."
After finishing his sentence intermittently, Zhang Long took several breaths.
"Every time I go home, people in the village say I have a lot of potential... But I deserve it... I am a murderer... I have ruined so many people's families... I am a guilty person..."
"I took revenge...but these days...I can't get over this hurdle in my heart..."
Lin Yi's body trembled, and his expression was frozen at this moment.
During this period, he gave up the evil in his heart, but he couldn't bear to look back and face the past.
"I said, those people deserve to die, and your handling of them has been very gentle."
"But……"
Zhang Long laughed miserably, "I'm grateful that I met you, otherwise I might have been living in the shadows..."
At this moment, the sound of chaotic footsteps came, and Song Jinmin rushed in from outside with his people.
Upon discovering Lin Yi and Zhang Long, the Poker people stopped, did not take a step forward, and waited quietly.
Song Jinmin glanced at Monica, she was once the best surgeon in the world.
At this time, she has the most say.
But the latter just shook his head and expressed regret.
As if he sensed someone coming, Zhang Long glanced at him and revealed a knowing smile on his lips.
"The people are here and I am free... Team leader Lin, please take care of my parents... I'm leaving first..."
Zhang Long closed his eyes, and the body temperature gradually drained away.
"Zhang Long!"
Lin Yi shouted hysterically, and the veins on his head popped out.
His emotions, at this moment, were beyond the control of reason.
"Zhang Long!"
Lin Yi shook his body, but what he responded to was eternal silence.
Lin Yi leaned against the wall helplessly, all the strength in his body was drained away at this moment.
"Help me take him away..."
Song Jinmin glanced at the person behind him, and a white man walked over and picked up Zhang Long.
Step by step, Song Jinmin walked towards Lin Yi and patted his shoulder.
"When you embark on this road, you will always have to witness life and death. This is fate. It is the same for everyone on this road."
Song Jinmin looked at him and found that the complicated emotions on his face subsided in an instant, as if nothing had happened.
As someone who has experienced this, he knows very well that Lin Yi has passed another level.
This is the only way for him to grow up, because this road is made of dead people.
Taking out the cigarette, Song Jinmin put it on Lin Yi's mouth and then lit it for him.
"Let's go, it's not safe here."
Lin Yi nodded gently, "Let's go."
The Poker people left one after another.
Lin Yi took Zhang Long's body, took him into the car, and drove towards Kyoto.
Along the way, Lin Yi said nothing and quietly closed his eyes.
He seemed to understand Zhang Long somewhat.
For thirty years, hatred has been supporting him until today.
Revenge is the fulcrum of his life, and now that revenge has been avenged, for him, a peaceful life lacks meaning.
His kindness cannot find a place to rest, and his wandering soul cannot find a home.
Now, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, he can rest in peace.
Poker's accommodation is a private house on the outskirts of the city. There are more than a dozen houses in a row, which are their temporary residence.
As for how it came about, there is no way of knowing.
"How to deal with your friends?" Song Jinmin asked.
"Send it to the embassy for me, and the people there will take care of it."
"I'll ask someone to send it over later."
Song Jinmin sat cross-legged on the ground, scratched his frizzy hair, and the wind blew across his vicissitudes of life.
"Your dad will be back soon, and you can meet him then."
"Thank you for your hard work this time, because of my troubles, I brought you all back."
"Actually, it has nothing to do with you. If it had been someone else, we would have come back. It is impossible to let the ancient book information fall into the hands of others." Song Jinmin said:
"Putting aside our personal relationship, your relationship with Poker is very weak. Even if your father dies in the future, you will not be able to take over this class, so everyone is doing business, so don't have such a big psychological burden."
After a pause, Song Jinmin laughed, "But Mira and Monica still like you very much. Who made you good-looking?"
Lin Yi smiled and lit a cigarette without saying anything.
After sitting with Lin Yi for a while, Song Jinmin left.
Ask him what Da Bao Sword's expertise is, and he will definitely be able to clear things up. But when it comes to comforting people, he is not good at it.
At night, the sky is filled with stars.
The hustle and bustle of the day fell silent at this moment.
Like a drop of water in the Pacific Ocean or a grain of sand in the Sahara.
If you fall into it, there will be no waves.
Lin Jingzhan was sitting on the second floor of a gray-white house, with four captains sitting next to him.
"How did you get the official deal?" Song Jinmin asked while drinking.
"When things got to this point, they even thought of giving up. Then I threatened and it was over."
"This time, they were used as a weapon by Gerald. They didn't get anything, but they even made themselves look sexy." Monica said.
"Their international status is such that they have no choice."
"Aren't you going to see him?" Mira asked.
"There's nothing to say when we meet. Let him calm down." Lin Jingzhan said, "I understand this feeling."
"He was wrong from the beginning," Geisen said:
"If I hadn't come back to save Mitsui Painting, there wouldn't have been so many things."
"If he doesn't come back, he won't have much future in his life." Lin Jingzhan said:
"Although people died, this is the result I want to see."
"But sometimes, being too soft-hearted is not a good thing." Mira said:
"Even if he comes back to save Mitsui Aie, he still has many opportunities to escape, but with other people around him, his advantage cannot be used."
"This is fate. It is meaningless to discuss these things now. In short, the result is good."
A few people nodded and continued eating and drinking.
After finishing a glass of wine, Lin Jingzhan placed the glass on the table and glanced at Song Jinmin.
"Why don't you say anything? Do you feel the same way?"
"no."
Chapter completed!