No.18 Years of Waking of Insects

Faced with a cold face, it took a long time to turn around and say to everyone, "The monsters have been eliminated, everyone can go back."

With cold eyes, he seemed to feel no pity for the cat demon's sacrifice.

Song Jue then gently opened the hand covering Song Man's eyes, and said softly, "Let the second uncle take you back to the room, be good." After finishing speaking, he looked at Song Yang at the side, and said with a calm face, "Hurry up and take the child Going back, reeking of alcohol, it's getting more and more outrageous."

Song Yang rolled his eyes when he heard that, but silently picked up Song Man, and said as he walked out, "Let's go, miss. Your father is really partial..."

Song Jue watched Song Yang hug Song Man and leave, and then said in a cold voice: "You released this monster?"

Mian Dou yawned, and said slowly: "Forget it, anyway, I've settled everything for your Song family now, and everything will be written off."

"A write-off?" Song Jue sneered, "Xiao Man's left face was burned by the fire in the hands of that monster, how do you want me to write it off?"

"Her face..." Mian Dou suddenly looked at Lu Jinghong, who was sitting on the corridor and seriously admiring the moon, and said, "Isn't Boss Lu a master at painting skin? With him around, Miss Song's face can certainly be seen." recovered."

"Lu Jinghong doesn't want to." Song Jue said.

"He doesn't want to, isn't the gun in your hand?" Mian Dou replied.

"The two of you are having a good time chatting here." Lu Jinghong listened to their conversation and walked over, "About Miss Song Man's painted skin, we really need to discuss it. She is only six years old, and painted skin will definitely be seriously damaged. Her body, and the pain on the skin, if she can't bear it, she will die."

He has painted thousands of girls, and the youngest seems to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. Most men can't bear such bone-piercing pain.I remember that a male beggar with a face full of scars once came to him, couldn't stand the pain, so he stopped painting skin, and finally died of being eaten by poisonous insects in the painting heart Gu.If it weren't for his strong will and the power not to fear life and death, it would not be uncommon for him to die under his hands.

And Song Man was only six years old, how could he send a little girl to a dead end with his own hands.

"Then let's put this matter aside for the time being. The two of you should rest early, and there is still a case to be concluded tomorrow." Song Jue left this sentence and walked away.

Lu Jinghong and Mian Dou went back to the guest room together, their rooms were adjacent to each other.Mian Dou unscrewed the doorknob of his room and said, "See you tomorrow."

"Wait a minute." Lu Jinghong said suddenly, hesitated for a while, and then said under the expression that Mian Dou gradually became impatient, "Your hand... seems to have quite a lot of bloodstains, and I didn't expect you to be a favorite!" A self-abuse fool. I guess the Song Mansion must have a lot of good medicine, and it shouldn’t hurt you to steal it, right?”

Mian Dou froze for a moment, then sneered: "Do you think those random medicines can cure my hand? Stupid." After speaking, he walked in and closed the door with a 'bang'.

Lu Jinghong's face turned black immediately, and he even praised him to the sky in a moment of compunction, he simply didn't know what to do!Thinking that he has lived for so many years, who would dare to show him such a face, hum!

On the second day, Lu Jinghong got up early and went to the dining room to have breakfast.

"Why are they all Western food?" Lu Jinghong asked after looking at the breakfast on the rectangular table.

"Don't be picky, can you eat it normally?"

Song Yang glanced at him and put a piece of bacon into his mouth.

In the end, he only drank half a bowl of bean porridge, and planned to rush back to 'Fansi', wondering if Xiaohua missed him so much that he was hungry and thin, and also wondered if Toyosaki still didn't come back...

"Boss Lu, I'm afraid he forgot that you are still a suspect." Song Jue, wearing a military-colored overcoat, stood at the door of the hall and stopped his footsteps when he was about to leave.

Lu Jinghong paused, then turned around and said, "Who is the murderer? Wasn't it obvious from the battle last night? What do you want me to do here?"

"The case is not closed, do you think you can convince the public with a mere sentence of monster killing?"

"This monster has nothing to do with me, besides, I leave Xiao Hua at home alone, don't worry..."

Song Jue heard a chuckle and said, "Toyosaki Liangshu really makes you worry."

Lu Jinghong was stunned, and his tone became a little unnatural: "What do you mean..."

"Whoever he is is what I mean." Song Jue turned around and said after a moment of silence, "It was the Huo family's business to arrest him. I just stepped in according to the orders of my superiors. What follows Things, take care of yourself.”

Lu Jinghong frowned and stood at the door watching Song Jue leave, without noticing that Mian Dou was standing behind him.

"Boss Lu, are you going or not?" Obviously, what he meant was that he was blocking his way.

"Hey, your name seems to be..." Lu Jinghong originally wanted to ask him why his surname was also Toyosaki. He was very unfamiliar with this surname, but the surnames of Tibetans are always messy and unreasonable. What's more, Tibetans don't have surnames at all.As a result, he opened his mouth, only to be interrupted by a yell.

The butler ran tremblingly into the hall, shouting: "Master, Master, it's not good! The Huo family takes people, takes people..." He ignored Mian Dou and Lu Jinghong, and went after Song Jue pace of.

Song Juecai walked to the corridor outside the hall, and turned back when he heard the butler's shout. After hearing it clearly, he said in a low voice, "Sure enough, it's still here."

Seeing that he seemed to have expected it, the steward asked tremblingly: "Young master, they seem to be sent by the higher authorities, will they be with the master three years ago..."

Song Jue glanced at the housekeeper with a cold look, and said in a cold voice, "Uncle Cheng, you don't need to worry about these things. Whether they want the Song family's military power or not, I will settle it with them today."

Song Jue put on the military-colored overcoat he was wearing, walked to Lu Jinghong and Mian Dou, and said, "The people from the police department are here, let's go and have a look together?"

Lu Jinghong glanced at him, does this person want to die and someone will take care of him?

The face-to-face fight doesn't matter: "It's interesting, let's go."

Outside the gate of the Song Mansion, a young man was wearing a police uniform, and behind him was a team of nearly [-] police officers.He looked contemptuously at Song Jue, who was standing at the door, and said leisurely: "Song Jue, the crime of murdering a demon has been charged to your Song family. The higher-ups also ordered you to take the title of supervisor, and you will be dismissed. Are you very unwilling and angry when you lost the military power in your hands?"

Song Jue said slowly: "Huo An, when your Huo family caused my father to be assassinated by the Japanese, we were doomed to be at odds. Now you have turned black and white and used the orders from above to seek the Song family's military power. How can you get it so easily."

"Hahaha, Song Jue, you have been wise for more than ten years, and you should be confused."

Huo An smiled, lowered his head and flicked the dust off his sleeve, and said, "It was He Shuai who caused your father to die at the hands of the Japanese. He was insidious and cunning, and he didn't want to kill your father to reap the benefits. Unfortunately, I didn't expect that You will stabilize the Song family's military power, but fortunately he can't stand it anymore. No, if I can destroy your Song family today, it will be thanks to his help."

After finishing speaking, he ordered loudly: "According to the command of the commander-in-chief, Song Jue intends to rebel and kill people with demons. Capture Song Jue and depose the military power!"

"Yes!"

A group of police officers came forward, took out the guns from their waists, and prepared to buckle the bracelet to Song Jue's wrist.

"Father..." Song Man looked at the group of people in front of him in fear, and was about to throw himself into Song Jue's arms.

"Uncle Yuan, hurry up and take her away!" Song Jue finally showed a trace of emotion on his always indifferent face, and ordered the butler beside him.

Song Yang stood aside seriously, and squatted beside Song Man, holding her small shoulders, and said softly: "Second uncle is here..."

Song Jue's calm voice sounded again: "I only have one request, let them go."

Huo An glanced lightly, and said: "It's natural. I, Huo An, are not some kind of lunatic. If you obediently arrest them and hand over your military power, I can let them all go, including your brother and your beloved daughter."

The only two or three maidservants in the mansion had already packed their things and hesitated to hide behind the gate in fear. Hearing what they said, they immediately walked out of the gate thanking them and ran away.

Song Jue glanced at Song Yang and the housekeeper who were still standing at the door, and said sharply, "Isn't what I said clear enough! Let's go!"

Song Yang also had a gloomy face, and said softly to the butler beside him, "Uncle Cheng, you can go first."

"This... Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master, I, Yuan Cheng, have been given by the Song family for most of my life, how could I leave you behind!" The butler said in tears, no matter how old he was, he refused to leave no matter what. .

Song Yang stretched out his hand to comfort Song Man who was trembling in his arms, raised his eyes and said, "Uncle Cheng, don't cry like this in front of the child, it's annoying to watch. You should go."

Although this world is chaotic, it seems that no matter where it is, it will be better than tomorrow's Song Mansion.

"Master, Miss... Take care."

The butler hesitated, knowing that the Song Mansion would not survive this catastrophe today, so he staggered out of the gate of the Song Mansion in the end.

Song Jue then said angrily to Song Yang: "And you, do you want Xiao Man to die with you? Get out of here! Get out!"

Song Yang watched him gradually lose his mind, knowing that he couldn't stay here after all, his voice became extremely uncomfortable: "Brother... I, I will take good care of her."

After finishing speaking, he picked up Xiaoman and turned to leave.

Song Man realized that she was going to leave her father, and suddenly burst into tears: "Wow...don't! I don't want you...Dad..." She kicked her feet vigorously in Song Yang's arms, crying, "I don't want you! I don't want to go... Dad, I want Dad..."

"Xiao Man, don't move..." Song Yang's voice became trembling and choked when he heard the shrill cry in his ear.

The one who had been standing at the side tugged at Lu Jinghong, and said, "Don't leave, are you waiting to lie down?"

Lu Jinghong opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say a word, and just left like that.

Song Man's immature crying disappeared as they drifted away. Song Jue saw that he was the only one left in the huge Song Mansion, so let it all end completely.

Song Jue took out the gun at his waist and put its muzzle against his forehead, his eyes full of desolation: "I, Song Jue, have been serving the country all my life. I thought I would die in the hands of the Japanese army and sacrifice for the country. Unexpectedly, I finally wanted to die for the country. My life is actually Chinese, haha..."

Huo An looked at his pathetic gaze, and a vicious smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

Song Jue suddenly stopped laughing, closed his eyes, and suddenly turned the gun to Huo An's direction based on his impression, quickly pulled the trigger, and a bullet shot Huo An's chest unexpectedly.Then, when everyone was stunned and hadn't come back to their senses, they shot him dead in the forehead.

The gun slipped to the ground and he fell straight down.

"Master! Hurry up, call a car..."

The soldiers watched their young master being shot by Song Jue, and the sounds of panic and panic came to Song Jue's ears intermittently, but all of this had nothing to do with him.

Song Jue was lying on the cold ground with his eyes half closed, and it seemed that there were birds flying by in the blue sky above his head, whistling away.Gradually, he could no longer hear the sound of the outside world, only felt the boundless cold attacking his body like bone-biting.

After all, he couldn't see the peace of this world...