Chapter 14 Under Bad Luck

"No, no, listen to me, son, it's not what you think. The murderer of your father is not Robert or any of us." The plump woman explained quickly and softly.

The black flame in Di Changli's eyes was even more fierce. Suddenly, his right arm was out of the control of the plump woman and grabbed her angrily and hissed, "No, don't try to lie to me..."

The plump woman was shocked and hurriedly urged the Force to the extreme. She was heavy and empty to control Di Changli's action, and also forced back the anger behind him. She quickly said, "Calm down, child, you should know that we have no reason to do this. Think about it carefully."

Several passengers who were shocked by the call cast a stunned look at them and looked away doubtfully after not finding anything abnormal.

The floating column stopped. After passing through several platforms, there were some changes in Di Changli's eyes. It was no longer full of endless hatred and anger, and slowly rose to deep despair and sadness.

The plump woman breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew the force that restrained him.

Di Changli still maintained his original posture like a sculpture, motionless, and muttered in a hoarse voice, "Why? Why is this so? Why..."

The empty rail float seemed to be answering his question, making a deep scream and flying over high-rise buildings built of cold steel and stabbing the sky like a sharp blade.

***

"Robert, this child has locked himself at home for many days. We should find a way to let him come out and breathe a little fresh air, otherwise he will become a useless person, and your expectations will fail."

Under the thick night, the plump woman Sheila and Robert hid in the dark of the street, staring at the dark Di family and talking in a low voice.

"Which planet will still have fresh air in today's Galactic Federation?" Robert's eyes showed a mocking look and a little depressed. He sighed and said, "Sila, our plan may be revised. Once the child's father dies, it will be difficult to contain him with anything. I'm afraid we can't control it in the future."

"Men's minds are always quite narrow. Can't people find a more appropriate way to get along with them except violence, coercion and inducement?" Sheila looked at him strangely and said, "Robert, this is not your usual style."

Robert sighed again and spread his hands and said, "I also understand that he is just a child. He can't be regarded as a tool. He just wants to control the use, but Sheila, do you know? I can't see through him at all. How can I fully trust him in the future? This will expose all of us to unknown danger."

"You think too much about simple things, Robert." Sheila frowned and said, "What you want is a qualified team successor. Anyway, in the end, we need to trust each other like a family, rather than suspect each other. Why don't we completely trust each other from the beginning?"

"You have a lot of sense. I think too much. It's just that there is another problem. His life philosophy is inconsistent with ours, so although he can abide by the agreement and keep secrets, it does not mean that he will agree with us and take the initiative to join our group. Robert was touched, but he still hesitated and frowned and said, "Bepartum, his father's death was caused by us. I'm not sure that he will not have any feelings for us..."

Sheila shook her head and retorted, "If this child is really as good as your evaluation, then he should think by himself and judge whether he hates our understanding."

"Of course, I'm sure he is excellent, and I hope he is better than I determined."

"Then what else do you have to worry about?" Sheila asked him.

"Well, I'm not worried." Robert shrugged his shoulders and said, "Just follow your instructions and let me touch him with selfless love, just like I touched you at the beginning."

"You are no longer a hairy boy. Can you be more serious?" Sheila gave him a white look angrily.

"Dear Sheila, sweet ** is not a patent only for young men." Robert hugged his arm and smiled and said, "I'm wondering if we should go through a formality to get an official certificate, so that Victoria can call me clearly. I prefer her to call my father rather than my father."

"Is there any difference?" Sheila's expression was obviously refuting his overdoing.

Robert nodded and laughed softly, "Of course, although it's just a stepfather, it can also allow me to teach those bastards a lesson. I think they are less and less concerned about us as predecessors now."

Sheila corrected him: "It's just your personal feeling. Don't involve me. I think Romeo respect me very much. Well, I have a suggestion that you should look for other reasons why authority is challenged.

Robert seems to be quite helpless and distressed. Then I can only say that the little guys' fists are hard, and it is an inevitable social law to no longer take old guys seriously... Well, I must re-establish the dignity of a parent and use the ruthless means to deter those rabbits, such as family law... Ah, Sheila, what do you think is appropriate to make a family method? Cane? Or a whip?"

"My opinion?" Sheila smiled and joked, "There is no doubt that what they are most afraid of is your tongue. I think they would rather be locked in a room with a fierce space monster with bare hands than be nagging by you for half an hour."

Robert sighed: "Sila, I hope you're not implying that I'm old..."

He suddenly looked up with a straight face and said in surprise, "Why did the child come out?"

Di Changli stood quietly on the steps in front of the house, silently looking up at the dark sky. After nearly half a month of claustrophobic, his face was slightly pale. Under the dark sword eyebrows, there was a subtle and imperceptible light in the depths of his eyes, just like a spark hidden in the afterburns of thunder and lightning in the thorns of the wilderness.

After half silent, Di Changli suddenly said, "Ms. Sheila, Mr. Robert, I know you are here. Please come in and sit down."

After saying that, he went straight into the room. Robert and Sheila looked at each other inconceivably and came out of the dark and followed in.

The area of the room is still small and low, but it looks particularly empty and deserted at this moment, as if a lot of things are missing. Di Changli has poured two glasses of water and said, "Please sit down. I'm sorry that I can only use this to entertain you."

"Thank you, son." Sheila smiled and thanked her.

"Ms. Sheila." Di Changli looked at her calmly and said, "With all due respect, please call my name. This name makes me feel a little uncomfortable."

The smile on Xi'en has not changed, and he nodded and said warmly, "Okay, I will pay attention to this in the future."

"Well, Di Changli." Robert looked at Di Changli with inquiring eyes, spread out his hands and said, "You want to say something to us, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Robert." Di Changli also sat down on the other side and looked up at him and said, "I want to ask you a question, okay?"

Robert said, "Of course. I will try my best to give you a satisfactory answer."

"Can you help me find William?" Di Changli asked.

Robert raised his thick eyebrows and said truthfully, "I can't promise that I will find him, but I promise you that I will do everything I can to help you."

Dillo's death is not a difficult case. After investigating and taking evidence at the scene of the murder, and even without visiting the surrounding area for investigation, the federal police can easily determine the identity of the murderer.

The murder process is very simple. A second lieutenant police officer who led the team in handling the case is undoubtedly quite shrewd and capable. After listening to the report of his subordinates, he immediately came to the conclusion that he twisted his carefully decorated moustache and said in a wise tone with insightful tone of everything in the world: "The facts are very clear that the murderer is undoubtedly William, but the motive is It's worth discussing. This old man is so poor that he can't even feed a few mice. How could that idiot choose him to do it? Do you have to commit murder and abscond? As long as you pay some deposit, this kind of big theft can't be imprisoned for a few days. Does that damn fool's brain grow on his buttocks?

The second lieutenant and officer sighed and closed the team.

Di Changli went to the federal police in his jurisdiction every day to inquire about the progress of the case. After running for several days, the second lieutenant finally took time to meet him and told him seriously: "Of course, we will bring to justice the murderer of your father. The wanted order has been issued and is being vigorously arrested. You have to understand the police force of the federal police. And time is precious, and it is normal that there is no result in the short term, so without notice, don't come to the police station to disturb our daily work in the future.

After that, no one asked about Di Changli's inquiry. I don't know how many murders there are in Rome a day. The federal police will not fight for an insignificant case. Naturally, the taxpayers' money and their precious energy will naturally be spent on more important things.

During this period, when the big head Barley and Iron Hand heard the news, they immediately came to help and mobilized a large number of people to track down William's whereabouts. However, in this super metropolis with a population of 100 million, their power was extremely limited, and they wanted to quickly find William, who was deliberately hiding from it, just like looking for a needle in a sea. After hiding for a period of time, William is very likely to change his appearance and escape from the Roman Galaxy. At that time, the chance of trying to catch him is negligible.

Di Changli said to Robert in silence, "Thank you for your promise, but this is not enough. Only by finding out William can I promise to obey your orders in the future."

"No, I don't need your obedient." Robert shook his head and said with a smile, "Do you understand? Sheila and I are helping you now to get your help in the future. We should not have a subordinate relationship, but should get along like friends and family, and help each other. Well, maybe you won't believe what I said, but it doesn't matter. We can leave time to prove it.

Di Changli was silent for a long time before he nodded slowly.

He told himself that from this moment on, he must completely throw away something and start a new way of life...