[comprehensive] accumulated gold and bone

In rainy weather, the embassy's golden clock is about to point to nine, and the sun has not yet appeared.

Jeanne stands in the center of the white marble tiles in the hall, beside her are people passing by in a hurry and a wall full of wall lamps without a single window, behind her is the security-tight main entrance, equipped with a metal door that will not fall unless there is an emergency. Opening the door, she looked ahead, looking at the clock above her head, her whole body was enveloped in a solemn atmosphere.

The shadow of Fuchao was reflected on the floor tiles at her feet, and she made herself laugh: "Long time no see, where did you come back from?"

"D01 World."

Fu Chou followed her gaze just now, and it was 10 minutes before the hour.

"You come and go more freely than I do. It takes ten days and a half a month for me to apply. What are you doing?"

"Check old cases."

"What did you find?"

"In that case, following the death of the plaintiff, Qing Shui and his wife, and the death of the defendant and the judge, Qing Shuiyou also disappeared. There are rumors that he had undergone sex reassignment surgery earlier, but I have not found any relevant records."

"Maybe he destroyed it."

Fucho turned to Jeanna whose smile faded.

"The medicine prescribed for your physical examination is estrogen."

"You were hugging me to measure the width of my shoulders."

"Stop it."

Jeanne shrugged disapprovingly.

"Do you think this case is interesting? Both victims are men."

Fuchao is silent.

"In many crime movies, the murderer is a man, and the detective is a man. The righteous side and the evil side have a strong confrontation. Then it is a woman who is killed, a woman who is missing, and a woman who is a hostage. Symbols are dotted inside, as if this is the only thing we can do.” Her brown eyes stared at the minute hand of the big clock sliding to the highest point, and said, “However, some people are willing to be a person who has no deep pursuit, no thought and self, and looks Brilliant things that are empty inside. Just enjoyment, not labor; just sweetness, not pain; just superficial anger, not deep sorrow, indulging in primitive sensual enjoyment, letting the emotions that are not brains dominate everything, is it okay to live a life so superficial? Is that still alive? Does the existence of this kind of human beings prove that Jesus’ redemption of the world has completely failed? Superficiality and stupidity are a banal evil. , What is in the upper class is all the original sin called vanity."

At nine o'clock in the morning, there was a loud noise from the upper part of the embassy building, accompanied by a terrifying shaking like an earthquake, and the beautiful roof with reliefs shook the sand and stones.

Jeanna brushed the ashes off her shoulders and complained: "Didn't Shanmu see the scissors I left him? I told him that the bomb was triggered by a wire."

The circuit error caused by the aftermath of the explosion caused the metal gate to be pushed down slowly, and the originally calm people screamed in panic and piercingly, like a prisoner mouse.

She walked towards the escape route and planned to go upstairs, and Fu Chou followed her closely against the crowd rushing towards the gate.

The fourth floor of the place where the incident happened is a mess, centered on Shanmu’s office, the upper and lower floors are almost pierced, the ground that was as clean as a mirror three minutes ago is now exposed to reinforced concrete, the walls are scorched black mixed with scorched human tissues, and the window glass is broken No, the sky outside is cloudy and refuses to rain.

Jeanna searched around, and finally saw the fragments of the shirt with cedar cufflinks of cedar sterling silver, and she turned back to ask Fu.

"Are you still persuading me to stop?"

"I'm not asking you to change your sex because I or anyone else likes nobleness, I won't do it, and I'm not a kind person."

"I see that you are so worried about your dead friends, why are you not a kind person?"

If anyone saw them at this time, they would probably think that they were two people who had found the wrong place to chat.

"You have heard of the national security case some time ago."

"Ah."

"I betrayed my allies to the military and Suohuan and other opponents in exchange for a reduced sentence. Ando's suicide and Arakawa's imprisonment were all caused by me."

"The sentence of the defendant in the case was not light at all."

"They're not in prison either. Except for Okuda, everyone signed a secret agreement and went home."

"What is not good, aren't you noble?" Jeanna praised without hesitation, "At least it conforms to the theory of only good will... don't you think?"

Kant's only good will theory believes that the moral value of a thing lies in the good will of the actor, as long as you have good intentions, you are right.However, the principle of action is not in line with the general purpose, and it may be that the highest good is done and the greatest evil is done.

Hearing her mention of good will, Fu Chiu realizes that she is familiar with Mei Hui's book.

"You did kill You Jing and left the words in the book on his mobile phone. You wanted to torture me the day you saw me in the newspaper." Fu Chou suddenly understood, "But your original intention of taking the book was not to I am not for money or for the police, you are for Meihui’s words, and for Meihui herself.” But he was still puzzled, “You actively helped in the Ninzu case and the arrest of Watanabe, as the main culprit, why are you so enthusiastic ?”

Jeanna stared gloomyly at the shining silver cufflinks in the ruins.

"Actually, I'm quite surprised by your reaction after Youjing was killed. Do you regret letting Youjing take charge of me and insist on taking charge of Meihui? If you follow the agreed plan, everything will be different."

"Do you think Sisyphus regretted it?" Fuchao asked back, "He is a prudent and wise man, and he will not be ignorant of the consequences of breaking the contract, just like Orpheus should not turn back, but the fact is that he turned back, saying goodbye forever. See his lover for the price."

Even if they make a new choice, they will still do the things they have done again, and the random thoughts will flash through their minds again, and they will reach the same ending unconsciously and belatedly. The lover falls into the underworld, the boulder rolls down the mountain, and everything begins again.

Desire for life and desire for love, we wander between the two throughout our lives.

Going round and round, going round and round, there will never be a day of liberation.

Jeanne breathed a sigh of relief, her brows and eyelashes trembled, and her sad and serious look especially resembled her.

"Why did you get plastic surgery to look like Meihui?"

"I saw that Meihui was so afraid of causing trouble to others, and you never doubted it." Jeanna approached, touching Fucho's face with cold hands, causing him to look at his own face, "Why did she choose to jump off the tram?" This suicide method of delaying traffic?"

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"She was pushed down.

"I was on the tram that ran over her, everyone was looking at their phones, the conductor was dozing off, and I was the only one who saw it.

"The person who pushed her was Kodama Hikaru."

If Mei Hui hadn't burned her suicide note, people would know through it that she wrote it at home at sunrise, and the contents of the suicide note clearly mentioned that if she died, she would choose to hang herself instead of five Jump on the tram four hours after sunrise at [-]:[-] AM.

She thought of suicide as she had experienced despair in the past, wrote a suicide note, and regretted it as before, burning the suicide note.For some reason, she left the page where she handed over the text to Fu Zuo, and then she pretended that everything was fine and wanted to take the tram to the court to find Fu Zuo.

She didn't lose in the arm wrestling with fate and death, she was just a little frustrated, but they cheated and found a helper.

revenge?envy?Kodama's motives are unclear, and no one has been able to verify the matter until now.

"As you heard, I pretended I didn't see it. Why? Maybe I wanted to fit in too much. The people in the car didn't see it. How could I see it? I wanted to be like them so much that I hated her for being with me. The moment I looked up, I was pushed down.

"Unfortunately, I only realized my stupidity after experiencing those things. The approval of others is the most empty and impractical thing. But seriously, I despise her."

Her words still offended Fu Zou, Jeanna put down her hand wisely and backed away, but continued to speak.

"Her compromise, her self-castration, her weakness of compromising to the world for no reason at one time, a woman who was insulted and damaged by a man was killed by another woman who was insulted and damaged by a man, isn't that sad enough?"

Her brows were lowered, showing for the first time the hatred that had been aroused by the profound pain.

"So I use her face as a reminder to myself - stay angry."

Fu Fu took a step forward: "Then what does this whole thing have to do with You Jing?"

"He is in league with you! I suspected from the beginning that Kodama killed her under your instruction. I went to the trial against you for murdering her. I found Ren Nanase in the auditorium. Through her, I approached Kodama and learned about my sister. You were the last person I saw before she died, and you transferred Nanako to another hospital without permission, taking advantage of her kindness and her illness!" Jeanna became hysterical and asked loudly, "Did she really die of illness? You help us fight the lawsuit Out of friendship? What did you do to her!"

Even if the truth is right in front of her eyes, she doesn't want to believe it. It is meaningless to clarify the truth that has been deliberately ignored.

"I don't care what you think, but You Jing, he is a righteous person that you and I can't imagine."

"Even if he is God, the incarnation of justice! The justice you gave me, the so-called justice you gave me out of your own wisdom, is it to make me lose everything? I made a false accusation in that lawsuit, and those who did not report the case were all true. I sacrificed My reputation stood out for them, but later he cleared it up, and with the help of Shanmu, he came out quickly..." When talking about the past that she couldn't let go of, she calmed down, "No one understands me, no one helps me , My parents were designed by him to go bankrupt and in debt, so they jumped off the building."

Deep down in her heart, she didn't realize that she was dominated by hatred to the point of acting illogically, so what if she realized it?Nothing can change, life is already in ruins, it is better to throw yourself into the flames of emotions.

"Although justice will be late, it will never be absent..." She said with a contemptuous and contemptuous attitude, "Then where is it when it is late? It's time to do evil."

She reminded Fuchou of a person, Jinguji Chengmei, who was destroyed by others, so he sold his body and soul to destroy others, tied the knot in the past, and spurned the future.

Fu Cho finally couldn't help but sigh.

Why do people face such a situation, the evil they do does not find their door, and the good deeds become evil.

That fiend with many changes is really a god, he really can't imagine what kind of state it is to walk in the world without knowing cause and effect.

The author has something to say:

Then Judas fell at Jesus' feet, acknowledged him as the Son of God, and begged him to save him.The Savior did not condemn this betrayer, not a single word of condemnation was spoken.Jesus just looked at Judas pitifully and said: I came into the world for this time.