Rebirth of the Double-faced Superstar

"Uncle, the hardest thing on your body is not just the egg."

Luo Xi turned around slowly, even though the barrel of the gun on his back never left his body at all.

"Don't move...the gun might be accurate!"

Fu Xindong felt as if someone had added a voice changer to his voice, it was clearly coming from his own throat, but it sounded hoarse and hoarse, as if someone had given a strong dose of medicine.

Luo Xi ignored his warning at all, and turned around completely. In the darkness, the eyes of the two finally collided.

The impact seemed to be as long as [-] million light years, and it seemed that it was less than a second. In the eyes of the two men looking at each other, there seemed to be sparks flashing in the night sky, and it seemed that there were sour tears that were about to flow together. .

"Xiao Luo..."

Fu Xindong found that his hand holding the gun was trembling.

"Uncle, let me show you something..."

Luo Xi threw the sharp knife in her hand to her feet, and the knife flicked on the ground, making a crisp but sharp sound.

He slowly took off the white coat on his body, threw it aside, and pulled off the nurse's cap and a lady's wig on his head, and threw them aside.

The handsome Luo Xi that Fu Xindong was familiar with appeared again.

He lifted up the tight black T-shirt he was wearing, turned sideways, and gently touched the place where his tattoo was, "Uncle, did you see it?"

I saw it.

Fu Xindong saw that under the moonlight, on the white and clean skin of Luoxi's waist, seven almost identical letters had been completely arranged in a row of continuous scarlet patterns.

"you……"

He suddenly didn't know what to say to the boy in front of him, because he knew the meaning of these seven patterns.

Luo Xi smiled.

"Uncle, you once asked me how many patterns I want to get tattooed, and I told you, seven."

He raised his head, looked through the window, and looked at the vast and distant night sky.

"Because seven patterns can make up a Big Dipper, which can guide me... home..."

Fu Xindong felt that his hand seemed to be unable to hold the gun in his hand.go home?what does that mean?

"Every time I kill a person, I will have a tattoo on it. I have killed five, and one died of illness. The remaining one is lying here...Uncle, to be honest, I guessed that you might be here tonight , but I still got all seven tattoos done, because... I have already thought about it, if he doesn't die, I will use my own life to make up for the seventh..."

Luo Xi suddenly reached out to grab the gun in Fu Xindong's hand.

His speed is as swift and fierce as the fastest leopard in the mountains and forests.

It's just that he is facing a hunter who wants to capture him but never wants to hurt him.

Fu Xindong's hand was faster than his, and he turned sideways to avoid Luo Xi's hand that came to grab the gun.

"You are crazy!"

While avoiding him, he turned around sharply, stretched out his long arms, and locked the boy tightly in front of him, "Stop making trouble!Do you know, Uncle's heart is about to break..."

What a weird line, it actually appeared between a policeman and a murderer.

But the night is as cool as water, the moonlight is like silver, everything is already like this.

The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open gently.

The two men in the ward suddenly turned to the door together.

The figure at the door was very thin, with his whole waist bent, and one hand resting on his chest. In the silent midnight, he could hear his weak and incessant panting.

"Kuoyazi, is that you? I know, you're here..."

The old figure at the door was the old dean who was moved out of the ward by Fu Xindong and Lin Fan during the day.

"I'm here, Grandpa Dean, you've already guessed it, haven't you?"

Luo Xi's body was still tightly held in Fu Xindong's arms, and he could clearly feel the violent heartbeat of the man behind him.

"I guessed it... From the first day the police came here, from the time they asked me to see if they knew those people, I already knew that you must come to me, Huo Yazi, you have grown up, and you are more beautiful than you were when you were young." It's even better..."

The old dean seemed to sigh slightly, and slowly moved to the sofa by the door.

"Let me sit here, I'm old, I'm dying, I can't stand."

A mournful smile emerged from the corner of Luoxi's mouth, "Grow up, look good, yes, I have grown up, but Lian Lian, she will never grow up again, if she grows up, she will be so beautiful girl..."

There was something indescribable in Luo Xi's voice.

Fu Xindong felt his body stiffen suddenly.

"But what's the use of her being good-looking? She's a fool. The more beautiful she is, the more she will be bullied. It's better to die early and get rid of it, so as not to be insulted by you old bastards! Grandpa? Are you worthy? A human beast!"

In the dark night, Luo Xi suddenly changed his tone, as if raging anger was burning his heart and pulling his nerves.

Fu Xindong tightly hugged the boy in his arms, and with his arms he could feel Luo Xi's body convulsing violently due to grief and anger.

"I'm a beast, a beast!... Kuoyazi, grandpa, I'm sorry for Lianlian, I'm sorry for you... I've raised countless orphans in my life, taught them how to behave, and found them their own new home, but...but until now... I am old and I still haven't been able to fight my own desires, not only failed to protect Xiao Lianlian, but also...I have done things that are worse than animals like the bad guys,...I am an old beast!"

Two lines of regretful tears flowed from the cloudy eyes of the old dean.

His body was trembling, his hands were crossed and stretched in the clothes on his chest, as if he wanted to stand up and walk in front of Luo Xi.

"Huo Yazi... You are a good boy, you didn't do anything! Do you know? Those people deserved what they deserved, and they deserved to die. God killed them, including me, and it has nothing to do with you!"

Fu Xindong suddenly felt a very strange emotion in the old dean's high voice.

Why did the person who had been safely transferred by him suddenly appear here where he knew it was extremely dangerous.

Perhaps, the three people present knew why.

The old man seemed to have said too many excited words in one breath, and his body, which was about to stand up just now, piled down on the sofa again.

His right hand had been tucked in the lapel of his coat, and suddenly it fell straight out of his arms.

Thick blood flowed from the old man's chest, quickly filled his body, and flowed to the ground.

Fu Xindong felt Luoxi's body tremble slightly in his arms.

He wanted to take a look at the old dean who had committed suicide suddenly, so he loosened the restraint on Luo Xi a little, and looked at the old dean's body lying on the sofa with him.

Luo Xi felt the change in the strength of Fu Xindong's arm. He suddenly turned around and shrunk down. In an instant, his body completely slipped out of Fu Xindong's arms.

However, after that, he didn't make any movement to escape.

Instead, he stood quietly in front of Fu Xindong, between him and the old dean, and slowly stretched out his flat hands towards him.

They all know what this action means.

Fu Xindong saw a peaceful smile on Luo Xi's face, and saw his dark eyes blinking towards him in the hazy night.

He seemed to have suddenly forgotten where he was, what he was doing, and even forgot that someone was here just now, in front of him, killing himself.

In the end, his eyes only stayed on Luo Xi's hands stretched out in front of him.

Those beautiful, slender and round hands like a pianist.

They once warmly hugged their necks, hooked their chins playfully, pinched their chests provocatively, and penetrated their crotch more boldly and directly.

These same hands once severed the necks of several people and cut off their lifeblood.

Right now, they stretched out in front of him calmly and without a trace of trembling, waiting for him to take out the handcuffs he carried with him and handcuff them!

Fu Xindong felt as if he was suddenly thrown into a big pit with hot red lava, and then he was poured with cold water with ice cubes on his head.

Yes, Luo Xi stood in front of her, smiling, with her hands outstretched, as quiet as a green pine tree.

But the current self is like a clump of withered weeds in the autumn wind, shivering under the bleak wind.

"you go!"

Fu Xindong finally squeezed out two words through his trembling teeth.

Luo Xi stared at his face, watching beads of sweat dripping down Fu Xindong's forehead.

Never before has the man's calm and calm face been covered with complex and painful emotions like today.

Luo Xi didn't want to see Fu Xindong in such pain.

But he also knew long ago that such a day would come sooner or later.

Unavoidable.

"Walk?"

He shook his head.

Where can he go?

He had never thought about this last question in this series of murder plans.

He didn't think about it because he didn't dare and didn't give up.

When Fu Xindong yelled "Go", he suddenly felt that there was only an empty shell left in his tall and strong body, and at that moment, his whole body seemed to lose all strength.

He knew that he should quickly and resolutely handcuff the hands that were stretched out in front of him. It was a natural choice for him to make after more than ten years of professional career and the moral values ​​he believed in.

But what he yelled was "Go!"

With this sound, Fu Xindong suddenly realized that the gun he had been carrying for more than ten years turned out to be so heavy.

However, the boy had no intention of running away.

Does he... really want to go home as he said?

Luo Xi slowly put down her hand, stared deeply at Fu Xindong's face for a moment, then squinted at the bloody corpse of the old dean on the sofa, shook her head, and walked slowly outside the door.

Fu Xindong was still there in a daze, and for a split second, a terrifying and crazy thought flashed through his mind.

He wants to take off that solemn police uniform, throw away that police cap, and completely throw away everything formed in 32 years. He wants to keep up with the footsteps of the boy who just walked out of the house, and he is not allowed to go home. Instead, let yourself wander the world with him!

That thought made all the blood in his body rush to his forehead, he was dizzy for a while, and his teeth were clenched.

But in the corridor outside, there was a muffled low cry, it was Luo Xi's voice, a voice he could never listen to in his life.

Fu Xindong rushed out.