The Tyrant of Douluo Comes

A commercial building awaiting demolition in the suburbs of Shuilanxing City H

At this time, the police cars with warning lights parked at the entrance of the building, the red and blue heavy motorcycles flashing, and the buzzing helicopter in the sky all showed that this was a major event that would rarely happen in a century.

At this time, another red Hongqi car came from a distance, and two middle-aged men got out of the back door of the Hongqi car. The man on the left was obviously more dignified, and the tattoos on the shoulders of the police uniform showed his identity. The man on the right looked younger. He appears to be less than 40 years old. His police ID is the same as that of the man on the left, and his identity is not simple either.

"Is he upstairs?" the man on the left asked

"Yes, I have been standing there for three hours" the man on the right replied

"Come on, let's go up."

"Just the two of us?" Wang Yuan asked incredulously

"Correct!"

"But..." It was obvious that Wang Yuan was very nervous, and even his tone was slightly trembling.

"Nothing to worry about, it's just the two of us." Lin Feng said without doubt and walked directly to the gate.

Wang Yuan had no choice but to go in with his boss.

……

The roof of the [-]-square-meter building was empty, and you could only vaguely see a young man in a black suit standing on the steps outside the fence.

The young man looked at the dozens of police cars downstairs and sighed with relief: "What is supposed to come has come." After finishing speaking, a smile appeared on Jun's face.

The man's name is Lin Lin, and he is Lin Feng's eldest son. Due to his childhood experiences and certain reasons in society, he suffered from severe depression. When I was reading a novel a few days ago, he made a casual comment and was subjected to online violence. With violent tendencies and severe depression, he chased the Internet cable and killed those who scolded him.

Now that he knew that the disaster was coming, he did not run away, but stood on the roof of the building waiting for his father. If he hadn't wanted to see his father for the last time, maybe he would have died three years ago...

Perhaps it was a telepathic connection or a blood connection, but when I looked back, I saw two middle-aged men coming up the stairs. (Since there is no direct elevator to the rooftop, you have to take the elevator to the top floor and then take the stairs up, so don’t ask why you take the stairs instead of the elevator)

'Dad, this is the last time I call you dad, my son has left first'.After saying this softly, Lin Lin jumped down. He had no intention of talking to his father, and he never thought about explaining anything. He had never seen his father again since his parents divorced when he was 12 years old. Most of the time it was on TV.

"Lin'er~" When Lin Feng saw that his son had left before even recognizing him, he immediately broke down and beat his chest.

"Lin'er, there are reasons why I divorced your mother. Why don't you give me a chance to explain? I have never given up on you mother and son in all these years."

"Why, why?" Lin Feng cried heartbreakingly

"Lin Bureau...hey!" Wang Yuan saw this situation and wanted to comfort him but didn't know how. Maybe it would be much better to let him cry and vent.

Lin Lin left, just in such an unclear manner. He didn't know how much his leaving had hurt his father, and he also didn't know how much impact what he did would have on his father's career. He It's useless to think about it. He doesn't even know the meaning of his own life. How can he have the mind and energy to care about other people.

What he didn't know was that at the moment he jumped, the belt his mother bought for him for 400 million on his birthday flashed a light that no one could see, wrapped his soul in the void, and flew away.

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