There must be a dredging in every hundred secrets, how can you not get your shoes wet when you often walk by the river.

This is what Bolivar is facing now.

The hairs on his neck stood on end, and goose bumps appeared on his back.

It's all because I have experienced too much today, and there are always people trying to tear me down.

Bolivar secretly spat, his plans were disrupted one after another, the development of the whole thing became more and more magical, and he kept running in an unexpected direction.

Bolivar's expression was subtle. He glanced at the dim corridor and remembered that sentence. The whole alley is 500 meters long, and it is guaranteed to hit the alley from the end to the end...

The two stood facing each other. Outside the window, half of the moon hid in the clouds. For a moment, the silhouette of the person and the window sill on the wall blended into each other, as if they had merged into the darkness. It was getting darker and darker, and finally it became a chaos, and the atmosphere seemed to be tightened by a rubber band, and it was reduced to the extreme.

Only the breathing of both sides can be heard, one getting lighter and the other getting heavier.

In the end, it was Zhu Fu Jingguang who spoke first, mixed with uncontrollable gasps: "Okay, tell me."

"I'll listen to your explanation." His voice was hoarse, with a slight, almost inaudible trill.

In an instant, the wind blew up, the clouds scattered, and the covered moonlight suddenly leaked in, illuminating the corridor brightly.

All the subtle movements of Bolivar's body stopped, as if time had frozen. He looked into Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes, as if he saw the predator who took the initiative to deliver the prey to his door, or as if he saw his opponent take the initiative to kill him. The exposed soldier had a slight strangeness on his face.

Before this, he may have been a little flustered and anxious, but at the moment when the moon came out and saw Zhu Fu Jingguang's face clearly, the impetuousness and hostility in his heart disappeared without a trace.

Wolves are dangerous animals known for their pack fighting and cunning tactics.They are very patient and will wait a long time for hunting, waiting for the prey to show their vitals.When encountering an opportunity, they will become extraordinarily bold and greedy, pushing forward and trying to kill with one blow.

For some reason, Bolivar suddenly thought of this passage.

He paused, and turned his gaze to the opponent's abdomen, but after all, compared with wolves, humans are a little more rational. He suddenly said, "I'll take you to the hospital first, let's let this matter go..."

"No, you explain it to me first!" Zhu Fu Jingguang stretched out his hand, interrupted Bolivar's words, stepped forward two or three steps, and rushed over to grab Bolivar's collar. The good defense was shattered by those words just now.

"Please explain clearly what happened to the text message just now."

Zhu Fujingguang suppressed his breathing, and he felt his chest throbbing with pain. He didn't know whether it was the action just now that tore the wound, or it was a psychological effect.There seemed to be countless steel needles pierced there, and as I breathed, it was dragged and throbbed.

Bolivar reached out and held down the little thing that was hiding in his sleeve, his eyebrows drooped slightly, and his lips pursed slightly.He seemed to be swaying with Zhu Fu Jingguang's movements in a very good temper, without any threat.

He could be vicious towards Gin and mercilessly plot against those FBI, but...

Ah, even if it is him, he will feel a little bit of conscience hurt if he bullies an honest person.

Through the blurred moonlight, he could see that Zhu Fu Jingguang's expression was more helpless than angry, as if he was full of panic.

In his eyes, under his surface anger and threat, there is a very secret hope, which seems to say, as long as you give me an explanation, a plausible explanation, I can believe you.

He seemed to be urging Bolivar: Say it quickly!Say it has nothing to do with you!

Bolivar paused, and he threw all the preparatory rhetoric and perfect excuses into the corners.

The expression on Bolivar's face gradually dissipated, and finally there was only a coldness left.He slowly stretched out his hand, and pressed Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand that was holding onto his collar.

"I'm sorry, Jing Guang. I think I still really regard you as a friend." The momentum around Bolivar gradually softened.From a distance, the atmosphere between the two was extremely soft.

"So I don't want to lie to you." His words were very soft, his expression was very gentle, and his movements were also very gentle, but in Zhu Fu Jingguang's view, it was tantamount to stabbing him hard.

"...You." Responding to Bolivar's meaning, Zhu Fu Jingguang's face was pale with a slight killing intent, not sure if it was because of excessive blood loss.

It is different from Jacques who was expected and Garcia who has no friendship.He was really moved by Bolivar, and he saw everything Bolivar did, from rectifying East Andy to increasing neon infrastructure.

He trusted the other party, believed in his own vision, felt that the other party was a good person, and believed that Bolivar really wanted to develop technology and use technology to make up for the lack of justice.

But now!

What has this trust gained?

Why are you an organization person?

There must be something wrong with this!

"So you've been acting all this time?!" The words were almost squeezed through teeth.

Thinking of his previous experience, his face turned blue and black for a while, and the hand holding Bolivar's collar trembled slightly.

"Are you proud? Are you laughing at me in your heart? I'm a complete blind and fool."

He gritted his teeth, and his whole body was like a piece of dead wood, with his legs firmly nailed to the ground.He wanted to make himself less emotional and calm down, but as long as he saw Bolivar's face that seemed indifferent and seemed to have known it for a long time, he felt overwhelmed and couldn't calm down at all.

He wanted to pin this shameful liar to the ground and beat him up, but he felt that the other party might have some difficulties.

Think about the wording of the text message just now, think about Yawen's status, Bolivar is definitely a big fish no less than Garcia!

"No, I didn't lie to you." Bolivar said without hesitation, he seemed to realize that he was in danger of being beaten, and quickly added a few words, "You never asked me if I was a member of the organization, and You also watched the conversation I had with Gin just now, Gin doesn't know me."

"!!" Zhu Fu Jingguang almost laughed out of anger, so blame me for not asking?Am I crazy?Grab a person and ask him if he is a member of the organization?But he still patiently listened to the other party's explanation.

"As for Garcia," Bolivar said with a dark complexion, "I really didn't cooperate with him to lie to you. I was also terrified at the time. I really didn't know he arranged the bombing."

"What I told you before, and what I want to do, is all true." Bolivar rarely said sincerely, "I am a member of the organization, but I am also a friend who has been with you for two years. Any attempt to use your trust to do bad things is not intended to use your identity to dig a hole for the police."

"I think we can sit down and talk together?" Bolivar suggested softly, and then he took two steps back and pulled out the gun at his waist, which was seized from Garcia earlier.Under Zhu Fu Jingguang's vigilant eyes, he opened the window and threw the gun out through the window.

Then he raised his hands and shook the hem of his clothes, indicating that he, like Zhu Fu Jingguang at the moment, had no weapons.

He couldn't shoot anyway, and he couldn't hit the target within ten meters. The thing in his hand was completely useless.

But when Zhu Fu Jingguang saw this scene, his pale face became a little better.

"If I were a member of the organization, the first thing I should do is pull out my gun and subdue you, instead of standing here and explaining to you." Bolivar said.

"And you," Bolivar couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, "the first thing you should do is grab me quickly while you still have strength, instead of standing there and asking, why, listen to me explain."

"Mr. Police, you are very negligent." He couldn't help but tease a few words.

"Then you're half-baked." Zhu Fu Jingguang shot back, but he didn't hold his face tight, and raised the corners of his mouth, and the solemn atmosphere seemed to have eased down.

"We are all adults. No matter what happens, we can communicate well. There is no absolute contradiction here. Any misunderstanding can be resolved." Seeing Zhu Fu Jingguang slowly regaining his senses, he can listen to him again Yes, Bolivar slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Although I think it's better to go to the hospital first. But if you want to listen to the explanation first, I will accompany you. I can explain to you slowly and tell you everything you want to know. Trust me, I didn't lie to you."

"Of course, if you really want to fight, I will definitely be the first to surrender, but you don't seem to want to hit me, do you?" Bolivar looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang's reaction, and laughed, "Why bother to force you?" What about myself."

Hearing these words, Zhu Fu Jingguang felt that his fists were very itchy.

Bolivar also seemed to have noticed the other party's eagerness to move, and quickly moved the topic away: "I understand your anger very well, you should feel that the relationship between me and you was based on false pretense, but it was all true Yes, I am not pretending. I think you are prejudiced against people in the organization, it is discrimination, and it is not good."

Zhu Fu Jingguang almost laughed out of anger, what?Is this all about discrimination?

"Why do you think that there are no good people in the organization?" Bolivar asked back.

"Do you want to say that you are the only good person in the organization?" Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help stabbing.

"Of course I am a good person. But I am not the only one. There are many. You have been in the logistics department for two years, and you have met many people at the bottom. Is there any difference between them and ordinary civilians you have seen?" Bolivar stretched out his hand, He easily pulled away Zhu Fu Jingguang's fingers, rescued his collar, and tidied it up slowly.

Bolivar took out a small instrument slowly, and there was no suspicious electronic equipment around except his mobile phone. Even Zhu Fu Jingguang's mobile phone was destroyed by himself in advance.The snake in the cuff also told him that there wasn't any nearby heat target approaching.

"Are you trying to convince me with Garcia's tricks? Boss?" Zhu Fujingguang sneered, "Are you also doing good deeds?"

"Of course not. I don't agree with his statement. On the contrary, I admire your determination to defend the light to the death." Bolivar retorted, "But, I think you should face up to your emotions."

"Look clearly, what is light?"

"What you love is your country and home, and what you want to protect is also your country and home, not the few big consortiums standing on it?" Bolivar tilted his head slightly, swaying the organization's resources casually. The big secret attracted Zhu Fu Jingguang's attention and provoked the opponent's nerves.

"Do you know how many people in the organization are involved with the higher-ups? These are all contacts on the whiskey side."

"Do you know how much of what you are doing now is glorified evil?"

"Many tasks do not represent bright and fair, but come from the selfish desires of those above. The organization is the best example. With the support of these people, the organization can hide and lurk step by step."

Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned, he felt that Bolivar was lying to him.

"You may think I'm talking nonsense, so I can give you an example." Bolivar showed a secret smile, "You should know the word public aesthetics, so do you know what affects public aesthetics?"

When Zhu Fu Jingguang heard this question, he was taken aback for a moment, with a suspicious expression on his face, but he still subconsciously replied: "Isn't aesthetics a personal preference? Everyone is different. Wait, are you changing the topic? But public aesthetics ...something to do with the golden ratio?"

Bolivar shook his head slightly, with a calmness on his face: "No, if you read the history of art, you will know that the pursuit of beauty is different in each period, such as corseting, blackening teeth, those Periods will regard such abnormal things as beautiful. There are also ethos requirements in painting, human expressions should be sacred and unsmiling, or lively, and there are different pursuits in different periods.”

"That doesn't sound like it has anything to do with what I'm trying to say."

Zhu Fu Jingguang really didn't understand it very well. He felt that the topic was getting more and more off topic, and he didn't know what Bolivar wanted to say.

"But your point of view, the desire to yearn for justice and justice, is similar to this. You can regard it as a human constraint."

"In the final analysis, it is power, public opinion, religion, money, and capital. They work together to influence people's thoughts and ideas, forming a big environment."

"Another small example. People's behavior is driven by the outside world. People who are excluded and coldly violent will unconsciously think that being excluded by the group is their own fault and their own fault."

"So what I want to tell you is, can you be sure that your approach, your behavior, is really not deceived, is it really what you know?" Bolivar's voice was very soft, very Ease, as if afraid of scaring the other party.

"Your boss may be a good person, and your boss's boss may be too, but, including the politicians at the top, they are all human beings."

"So where do you think your thoughts, your views of justice, come from?"

"Is it really from, what you think is 'beautiful'?"

"They do have imperfections. There may be scum and bugs." Zhu Fu Jingguang retorted subconsciously, "But generally speaking, they serve justice and the law, and they are better than the black clothes who have been killing people." Much better organized."

Bolivar was not annoyed, but instead brought up another topic: "Accidents, homicides, and murders occur every year, and the number of people who die adds up to tens of hundreds of times more than the organization kills. The police are incompetent and even have to rely on detectives to solve the case."

"Do you think that the biggest enemy that affects social security is really the Black Organization?"

"The social economy is in a downturn, and the main sources of financial revenue are Feng, vulgar stores, small steel balls and diabolism." Bolivar asked back, "You have also read the economic report, and you have also read the comparison between Milican and Neon. Do you really think that the people above, like you said, are working hard to make this society a better place?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang remained silent, drips of sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Why don't they step up their efforts to crack down on these things?"

"There are so many cases that haven't been dealt with yet, but what is the reason for sending people to track down organizations that don't appear in Nihong very often? Could it be that they have realized the potential threat of the organization?"

"Why do you think the people behind you want to track down the organization? Send you a fresh graduate to track down? Is it just to show that you are a new face?"

"Important tasks are generally carefully screened to select the best experienced police officers who have been trained since childhood. Do you want to say that you have only studied in the police academy for one year, but your ability is better than those who have worked for more than ten or twenty years? Is the old fritters even better?"

Bolivar asked back. He saw Zhu Fujingguang's sweat flowing from his forehead to his neck, across his collarbone, and thoughtfully left a short space for him to think.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's face was even paler than before. He seemed to want to say something, but he opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything. He even felt his hands and feet were shaking.It seems that something I have always believed in is faltering in these words.No no no, he can't think like that.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Bolivar's lips curved slightly.

When you have doubts, your beliefs are shaken, so you are no longer invincible.

"It's better to say that there is no investigation at all." Bolivar said the answer directly, and made another blow according to the cracks exposed by the other party.

"What he likes is that you are young, have no background, and are easy to fool. Even if you find something, you can easily suppress it. Even if you die, few people will pursue the truth."

"You can think about it carefully, whether they want to destroy the organization or not. In the eyes of those people, your role should be more to monitor and collect handles than to destroy the organization." Bolivar tilted his head, he suddenly thought One point, "By the way, you probably don't know the biggest purpose of the organization. A lot of money is spent on this project every year."

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at the other party, and his bad premonition increased greatly.He felt his throat dry and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Bolivar said the answer very happily, adding fuel to the fire: "It is to make the elixir of death. I want to rejuvenate my youth. I want to pursue longevity."

The expression on Zhu Fu Jingguang's face did not change, but his breathing stopped.He couldn't believe his ears.I felt that everything that happened before my eyes was too unreal.It all happened so fast that he couldn't react.

"This is so tempting and attractive. People at the top know the news more or less. Among them, there are more people who support the organization than those who want to destroy the organization."

Bolivar looked at the opposite person as if he had been completely stunned.He seemed to want to retort, to say that Bolivar was talking nonsense.How could that kind of thing be possible, but I felt that it was impossible for the other party to lie to me with such absurd things that could be debunked at once.

"Their fundamental purpose is to let you catch the organization's flaws. When the organization actually produces results, they can get the news. After that, they can logically eliminate the organization and monopolize the results."

"What do you think of my conjecture?" Bolivar smiled half-smile, "If you don't believe me, I also have a list of various big consortiums and upper-level people who have cooperated with the organization, all of whom are crazy patients who want to live forever. Similarly, there are semi-finished and living examples of elixir...I have it too."

"Rather than trusting those consortiums, it's better to hold hope and the future in your own hands." Bolivar stretched out his hand, and at this moment, he finally slowly revealed his true purpose.

"I'm not a neon person on the surface, and I can't find a few people I can trust. I can't change your hometown too much, but you are. You have opportunities that I don't have."

"Don't you want to? Don't you want to do something to break their illusory dream?" Bolivar's tone was full of temptation.

"The organization represents the ambitions of the people above. Even if one is eliminated, there will always be a second and a third. Why not use another method to solve the problem from the root?"

He thought, I'm very greedy and I see an opportunity.I don't want a duplicity Scotland, duped into working.

I want a Zhu Fu Jingguang who knows everything, but still sincerely wants to help me, and stand with me on the front line.

I want to completely negate the opponent's original goal, and then force my own goal.

"To put it lightly, you can use the organization's money to build your beautiful hometown."

"To put it seriously, can you really just sit back and watch all this happen? Don't you want to do something to carry out your light?"

"Hiro?" Bolivar chewed on these two words, and read each word.

For a while, the surrounding air was stagnant, and only Zhu Fu Jingguang's breathing became heavier and clearer.He seemed to have suffered too much, with cold sweat all over his head, as if he was about to pass away at any moment.

Zhu Fu Jingguang stretched out his hands to support the wall, like a petrified sculpture, he couldn't even turn his eyes, he raised his head in a daze, and looked at Bolivar, he felt that the other party was so strange, even, everything around him was so strange. It was so strange, as if even the ground under his feet was not the same as he first knew.

"We've been together for so long, you should be a little familiar with my ideals and pursuits? Do you believe in those hypocrites sitting there in high places, or do you believe in me?"

The smile on Bolivar's face was restrained, his face was full of sincerity and seriousness, his tone was soothing, and every word was persuasive.

"Together, let's turn the Black Organization into our support, into our strength, and create a warm and bright future."

"This is a very difficult road."

"I need your support and I want you to stand with me."

"How about being my wine?" Bolivar stretched out his hand and spread it out in front of Zhu Fu Jingguang.

"Jiantian?"

Everything in front of him was spinning, Zhu Fu Jingguang was in the chaos, his head was a little dizzy, and there were large black spots floating in front of his eyes.He didn't know if it was because of the blood loss, but he actually felt that hand exuded a faint white light, making it look like he wanted to put his hand on it.

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The author has something to say:

Bolivar's mouth, tsk, just listen to it, very skillfully avoiding the important things, he didn't say the bad things that the black organization did (pointing)

The logistics team is basically the base camp of the victims.The two biggest Du Wei are by his side.

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