bullyxtreme Chapter 358 Sadness
Chapter 358 Sadness
The night is long and hard.
The nights when you are being chased while escaping are even more difficult.
After escaping successfully, I was caught up by someone again. The most difficult night was when I was stuck by the river with no way out and no way to get out.
Zhao Fucai felt like he was dreaming these past few days. The wonderful life he had lived in the past eleven years could not make up for the psychological trauma he had experienced in these few short days.
No matter how hard he opened his mouth, he could never make the cunning and sinister laugh that he once made.
That's right, he seemed to have contracted a disease that had caused irreversible changes to his entire being from the inside out, making his heart restless and always scarred.
At this moment when he was surrounded by everyone, the feeling was particularly intense, like a sharp knife piercing his heart. He was about to die but couldn't, and he wanted to cry but couldn't.
No one would care about his feelings at this moment, and even if someone cared about him, he would definitely not be able to get out of this feeling.
Lin Yongzhong, who had the knife on Zhao Fucai's neck, frowned and said suspiciously:
"You mean you're sick?"
At the critical moment of life and death, Zhao Fucai thought quickly and decided to say something awesome to fool these people.
As long as he described himself as a miserable and pitiful person, these kind-hearted people would definitely not let him die immediately.
Of course, if he were in Lin Yongzhong's position, he would kill Lin Yongzhong without hesitation to eliminate future troubles.
Because he is a complete beast, he should be struck by lightning, he should be torn to pieces, and the whole world should know what kind of bastard he is.
He should be reviled for eternity and listed as a bad example that should not be learned by any dynasty.
As such, when facing Lin Yongzhong, he hoped to win Lin Yongzhong's sympathy by using some of his fabricated statements.
Sure enough, after realizing that Zhao Fucai was really suffering from a heart disease, Lin Yongzhong's eyes flickered.
The sympathy and kindness contained in this look gave Zhao Fucai a glimmer of hope.
Zhao Fucai, who thought he had deceived Lin Yongzhong, was about to smile, but he found that Lin Yongzhong was looking at him with a half-smile.
"Laugh, don't you want to smile crookedly?"
"Why aren't you smiling, you damned beast."
Lin Yongzhong sneered and mocked Zhao Fucai's stupidity.
"Before Cun Xi left, he said that you, Zhao Fucai, are the biggest idiot in the world of our Great Zhou. You think you are smart, but in fact you are just a big idiot."
"You think I'll believe you just because you made up a story about you being sick? I just wanted to see what kind of idiot you are."
"I pretended to be something and you jumped in, but you laughed."
"Don't you like to smile with your lips curled up? Smile!"
Lin Yongzhong felt very happy. He liked the feeling of giving his enemies a chance and then watching them collapse.
His whole family was killed by this notorious ass-selling bastard, so how could he be spared from death?
If pretending could avoid torture, why didn't Zhao Fucai get even one less beating at the county government office?
If pretending could have saved Zhao Fucai from being raped by the big men, his butt wouldn't have been in such a rotten state.
Lin Yongzhong has been in the political arena for ten years, so how could he not know the thoughts of such a beast?
What's more, Li Cunxi reminded him once before leaving.
Now is just the time to frame Wu Sansi and specifically insult Zhao Fucai, this evil creature.
Lin Yongzhong, in a good mood, laughed out loud and turned to look at Chen Yiqu who was having a one-on-one fight with Shadow.
It has to be said that Chen Yiqiu's fighting skills are indeed not low. After fighting with Shadow for a full quarter of an hour, the two were still evenly matched.
However, there was also the factor that Chen Yiqu deliberately held back. After all, Chen Yiqu had a great advantage in weapons when it came to a long sword versus a dagger.
The two men fought back and forth for a full quarter of an hour, and then Chen Yiqu pretended to be defeated and was forced to the river bank by the shadow. While everyone could not see the specific situation of the battle, Chen Yiqu plunged into the water and never came out again.
The Snake Spirit's killers were not good at water combat, so they did not go into the water to search.
Shadow stood on the shore for a long time, then came back and found the demon spirit, and said helplessly:
"It's confirmed. I really can't beat him."
The demon spirit had already seen it, but still comforted him:
"There's still a lot of time, why rush? If you can't beat them, just practice hard."
The last straw of life fell into the river. Zhao Fucai let out a long sigh and lay on the ground as if he had accepted his fate.
"Cut me, I don't want to move anymore."
"Cut you off? That's too easy for you." Lin Yongzhong turned around and said, "Two people, carry him back to the county government office and make him explain everything he hasn't explained yet before we punish him!"
On a small slope in the distance, a dark figure riding a horse was watching the scene in the distance.
Seeing that the matter had been settled, he prepared to leave to avoid being discovered.
Suddenly, just as he was about to turn his horse around, something unexpected happened.
A figure rushed out from the river, and the first move he made was a flying knife that was impossible to defend against. It pierced directly into Zhao Fucai's forehead and nailed Zhao Fucai to the ground alive.
After throwing the flying knife, the figure immediately dived into the water and disappeared.
After seeing this scene, the figure on the hill took a breath of cold air, looked at the scene in the distance in amazement, and said in surprise:
"This King Liang has such a vicious mind. He couldn't save people, so he killed them to silence them."
"It is an ominous call to appoint such a ruthless person as a minister in the imperial court!"
"I must return to Luoyang immediately and report this to His Majesty."
The figure turned the horse's head and galloped away.
The chaos on the riverside gradually calmed down after this person left.
A soaking wet figure crawled out from the reeds, stopped in the grass, took off his wet night clothes, revealing his face that was very familiar to everyone.
"Don't worry, come out. The one in the dark has already left, and there is no one monitoring the remaining directions."
Kui Wenzhong, who had disappeared for a while, came back alone.
"Xiaomei and her men searched everywhere, but they didn't find any other people following us."
When the man in the bushes heard this, he hurriedly walked out, took the nightgown in his hand, and clasped his fists towards the shadow.
"Just now, thank you for letting me."
"You gave in to me. I am no match for you."
Although Shadow was unwilling, he still expressed his true thoughts.
After a brief rest, everyone carried Zhao Fucai's body back to the Wuping County Government Office and sent the body to the morgue.
The body still needs to be examined by a coroner, and we must not allow certain court officials to find an opportunity to point out any problems.
Everyone had been busy for such a long time, and seeing that it was getting late, Lin Yongzhong sent someone to prepare a banquet and invited everyone to have a midnight snack together.
Everyone was enjoying their meal, but Ma Rong put down the chicken drumstick in his hand and said:
"Everything is fine here, but I don't know if everything is going well for the Patriarch."