berlin rose

Chapter 8 Orphan Complaint

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Early September.

A residential building on the second ring road of city h.

The uncles and aunts gathered at the gate of the community in groups of three and four, watching the police cars drive in.Teams of policemen came in and out, some with a stack of seals in their hands, and some with handcuffed men with bruised noses and faces.

"It's sealed, wow, it's sealed, and it will eliminate harm for the people!"

An aunt with a fashionable afro perm leaned on an old locust tree with her arms folded and let out a sigh of admiration.

"Sister Li, didn't you keep it open before, why do you just seal it?"

The short-haired aunt beside her was carrying a vegetable basket and bumped her with her elbow.

"Hey! I'm telling you."

The woman called Sister Li was close to her ear, pointing her finger there,

"It is said that the people here slapped the son of a gang boss..."

As he spoke, he gestured to wipe his neck.

"The boss feels bad about losing his son, so he asked someone to take over the place, or rely on these policemen... tsk."

"Blind, that man is too pitiful, he lost his son at a very old age."

The aunt carrying the vegetable basket shook her head sadly, feeling quite empathetic.

"But speaking of him, his wives can't count them with two hands, and there are even more sons. We little people don't have to worry about him."

Aunt Afro comforted her by poking her shoulder. "Has the murderer been found?"

"No, it's strange to say," the afro-haired aunt frowned, "It was said that the camera in the community was broken when the accident happened, and the scene was bloody..."

"bah bah bah"

The aunt carrying the vegetable basket wrinkled her face and took a big step back, "Stop talking, it's unlucky, I have to go home and cook for the child."

"Che, uh uh uh~"

The Afro Auntie looked at her back and exaggeratedly imitated her expression just now, "Old feudalism."

Xichi watched the Afro Auntie leave as well, and was suddenly patted on the shoulder. He was about to reach for the silver knife, but realized that he had already lost it.

He turned his head and looked at the person with a listless look in his eyes, "What are you doing?"

Ruan Fang ignored his lack of interest, and looked at him with a cheerful smile, "Thank you, Xi Chi."

"..."

Aunt Wang's eldest grandson was a policeman, and he was killed by the organization when he went undercover to investigate secretly.

Because Xichi was a frequent customer in Aunt Wang's store, one day I went to the store and saw Aunt Wang's eyes were red and swollen from crying.

While comforting Aunt Wang, Ruan Bian, who hurried over from school, heard that the man had gold under his knees, but he knelt down on him, a murderous weapon soaked in blood.

Later, Ruan Fang inherited his brother's police number, and his superiors asked to investigate the crimes of the "Old Man" that the man in the organization center said, so he focused on Jiang Die, the youngest son of the "Old Man".

It's just that later I found that my goals and Xichi's goals coincided with each other.He always thought that Xichi was just an ordinary student, and he hated him because he lost his relatives because of being secretly tricked by the "old man".He emphasized several times to be careful and not to be too obsessed with revenge, so after discovering other more useful clues, he also gave up Jiang Die's much-neglected line.

Seeing that Xichi was silent and that Ruan Fang had something to do, he just reminded him to "be careful" and conveyed Aunt Wang's thanks and invitation, and then ran towards his captain.

And at this moment, Xichi's mind is still echoing what S said to him just now.

"Congratulations on freedom."

"Your boyfriend once came to my store and asked me to customize a special bouquet of roses for him."

"The bouquet of roses he sent you is called 'Reversed Paris', I believe you should be very clear about its meaning, but, at his request, I added something else to it, so its meaning is reversed Come here."

"You killed the person who loves you the most in this world, and may be the last person who will love you."

On the top floor of the tall building, standing in front of the French windows was a tall man with graying hair and beard. He was rubbing a cup in his hand, and the upper half of the cup was covered with bits and pieces of water droplets due to the adhesion of steam.

"I'll give it away for 1000 million. How do you think this business is doing, Lao Liu?"

"It's a good deal, it's a good deal, Boss Jiang, if we keep them, we may cause some trouble in the future."

A short man with thinning hair nodded and bowed, and the middle buttons of his shirt looked precarious. "That's right, just..."

He folded his hands and carefully glanced at the face of the man in front of him,

"Little Master..."

With a "snap", the glass lid was buckled on the cup impartially.

His whole body trembled, and he fell silent for a moment.

"It's just an abandoned child, just like his mother, just throw it away when you're done using it."

The man picked up the cup and took a sip of water,

"But it's also thanks to him. Otherwise, the organization would never see its end all day long. I have long suspected that there is something different. It's just that I can't find any evidence, let alone justify it."

He leisurely lifted the translucent cup cover and placed it in front of his right eye, and the sunlight projected through the cup cover onto an oval light spot on the ground.

"Who's next?"

He spoke softly, as if talking to himself.

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The author has something to say:

＊The meaning of Orphan's Resentment: You are by no means a kind person and neither am I.

＊The last sentence I said to Ms. S is actually not meant to force others to be difficult.The problem was not made by her, and the rules are indeed the rules, but if Xi Chi really thought about the future with Jiang Die, there are other ways to solve it.But he never thought about it.