Layer west city!
"Good boy... Golden bone, dry step, quality Sabre technique! It's not sealed yet. It's so powerful. Can it be achieved in the future?
"In this year's college entrance examination, the west city of our floor finally has a good seedling."
Li Xingpei looks at the report document of the Education Bureau in the office of the chief inspector, his face is full of excitement.
"Give SuYue a bonus."
Li Xingpei arranged with the Secretary again.
"Tidu, the shopping center in Chengnan New District, will open in two months. The person in charge invites you to cut the ribbon."
Said the Secretary, holding the document.
"Well, it's a good thing that the completion of this shopping center can make life convenient for the people in the western city. Please arrange your time."
Li Xingpei nodded.
In terms of the economic volume of the city, it was not easy to attract investment. But half a year ago, an enterprise was willing to invest, so it built a shopping center in Chengnan New Area.
...
Shopping center, President's office.
"Brother Baimei, you died miserably. Li Xingpei, I want you not to die well, not to die well!"
The room was full of white wine bottles and pepper exposed the appearance of Yang Xiang nationality.
Behind her, she is a martial artist of several ethnic groups.
They are all human spies of yangxiangjiao, and they are also an investment company with considerable financial resources.
"Mr. fanjiao, the shopping center will open as scheduled, and we will hold a half year discount shopping season. My subordinates are sure that it will soon become the entertainment center of Jieyan city."
A man in charge smiled grimly.
"Discount at all costs, attract people at all costs!
"Li Xingpei, you killed my brother Baimei. I'm not with you!
"I want you to die."
Pepper pupil scarlet, gnash teeth, and then with the whole body of green water hair, loose a monster.
"Yes!"
Several spies bent down in a hurry.
...
Yu Liang City!
The next day, Su Yue limped and arrived at the bank early in the morning.
Bank safe business, no one queuing.
112233, Su Yue entered the password and got a safe key.
Later, he put on the gas mask like a pig's nose, and God said.
I'm really afraid.
If he died in the hands of the dead, Su Yue would not be at ease.
The staff, who came and went, looked curious.
They have seen mysterious people wearing all kinds of masks, but they haven't seen gas masks, which is an eye opener.
Su Yue ignores the common people and opens Bai Zhao's safe.
There was no expected gas.
And I think too much. I think too much. The safe is not sealed and the gas can't be stored.
A bearer bank card, this kind of card, is generally used to present to relatives and friends. It has the same effect as a check. As long as you know the password, anyone can withdraw it.
There is also a paper notebook with a palm size.
Su Yue wears gloves and carefully takes away the notebook and the card.
...
"The one who killed me, thank you.
"I'm a war syndrome patient, and I'm also a schizophrenic.
"He has killed many people and committed many crimes in many cities. I negotiated an agreement with him.
"My personality wakes up for an hour every day, and the rest belongs to him. But he can only kill in the fight field by legal means.
"The person who writes diary now is not Bai Zhao you killed, but another personality!"
Open the notebook, Su Yue is shocked.
It turns out that Bai Zhao is a schizophrenic. He has two personalities.
The murderous Baizhao outside is a tyrannical personality.
It seems to be about war syndrome.
Su Yue has heard of this disease before. It seems to be a kind of psychological disease. It can form a state of irritability, anxiety, excessive vigilance and so on. It's serious like a madman.
Unexpectedly, in Bai Zhao, this kind of disease has completely formed a kind of cruel personality.
It's terrible.
Su Yue recalled that at the last moment when he was killing Bai Zhao, the blood in his eyes seemed to be less.
Is it another normal personality that finally forces him to kill?
"'he 'will have some bonus after killing people in the fight platform. Except for the necessary expenses, I have saved all of them to the card.
"If you need it yourself, use it yourself, when I thank you for killing him.
"But I hope you can use the money to compensate the families of the dead. Although the function of money is insignificant, it can also help the families who suffer from it to get through some difficulties.
"It's very troublesome, but it's my last prayer. No matter how much you spend, I pray you can redeem me a little bit.
"Thank you!"
Su Yue holds the bank card and breathes heavily.
"No matter how much money this card has, I will not move a cent. I'll find a way to give it all to the families of the dead. Don't worry! "
Sue sighed.
It turns out that Bai Zhao is not inexcusable. His normal personality, at least, has conscience.
No matter rich or poor, SuYue's money will not move. It's about conscience.
"When I was young, I got the tactics [tongue sword] by chance. Although I was dead, it should not be buried.
"At the end of the notebook, there is a detailed cultivation method of tongue sword!
"Dead, and finally free, thank you for killing me and ending this sinful life."
There is not much rubbish in the notebook.
Su Yue closed his notebook and was silent for a long time.
He was thinking.
How terrible is the wet battlefield, which can force a person into schizophrenia.
Bai Zhao will never be the first patient with war syndrome, or the last one. What's the state of life of other veterans?
It all comes from the bloody war.
"Don't worry, I will help you to distribute the money to the families of the victims. Rest in peace."
Su Yue stands up.
He went to the counter to check the balance: 10.12 million.
A sum of money is not a small number, but Su Yue's heart is heavy.
Behind this figure, how many dead souls and how many families are broken.
Compared with life, more than 10 million can be counted.
Bai Zhao's body has not been cremated.
Su Yue finds sun Zhiwei. The latter uses the network to visit the morgue. He sees Bai Zhao's body with his own eyes.
Although it was frozen, Su Yue saw some smiles from Bai Zhao's expression.
There is relief, there is relief, there is relief.
Su Yue can confirm that the dying personality must be Bai Zhao's normal personality.
"Instructor, I'd like to ask you to investigate the families of the victims and share the money with them."
Su Yue and sun Zhiwei said Bai Zhao's situation, and sun Zhiwei could only sigh.
"Well, I understand. I'll use all my relationships to investigate as much as I can."
Sun Zhiwei nodded and looked solemn.
Quite a lot of money.
But he respected Su Yue's choice. He could not take the wealth of the dead, or his conscience would be disturbed.
Moreover, many families are really in deep water because of the emergence of Baizhao.
For many people, the money can help.
"Rest in peace, Bai Zhao. I will remember you."