Chapter 463
"It doesn't matter what my mother's surname is, and it doesn't matter what my grandmother's and my grandmother's grandmother's last name is. As long as you know my name, my name is Zhu Dachang, and I am in charge of this operation. Now, what we have to do now is to concentrate on negotiating with the robbers, not talking nonsense with you. Please understand our work and be your hostage honestly. Don't overdo it, and don't make the decision for the police. Thank you for your cooperation. The policeman with a loudspeaker was not bad. After being greeted by Ding Yi for his mother, his mother's mother, and his mother's mother's mother's mother, he was not angry.
Ding Yi was about to go crazy, but he had no choice. In desperation, he still had a question: "Is there anyone called pig intestine?"
Ding Yi heard "Zhu Dachang" as "pig large intestine", so he had such a low-level question.
"You... dare you call me a robber?" The killer brother, who listened behind Ding Yi for a long time, was excited when he heard the official characterization of the police. Did you just call me a terrorist? I... I... I'm a killer! It's a killer who got a homicide license after strict examination! You... If you talk nonsense and insult my glorious profession, I will kill people!"
"Don't be excited, don't be excited." Zhu Dachang advised: "According to the provisions of the Interpretation of Police Terms, 'robbers' refer to the bandits who take hostages, and 'terrorists' refer to the elements that cause the people's terror. You not only take hostages, but also cause the people's great sense of terror, so it is accurate to call you robbers and terrorists. It's not our slander against you, so please don't get excited.
"I'm a killer! I'm not a fucking robber, let alone his grandmother's terrorist!" The killer brother howled out of the window. It seems that he cares very much about his reputation. It seems that the "killer" is much better than the "robber" and the "terrorist". In the eyes of the killer brother, the grade difference between "killer", "robber" and "terrorist" is as big as the difference between "senior gold collar", "migrant worker" and "blind flow", especially as The difference between "the first and only hero", "the little supporting role" and "the dead play" is as big. The so-called people live in one breath and compete for a pillar of incense. Because their reputation is not officially recognized, the killer brother is completely enraged.
"According to the provisions of the Interpretation of Police Terms, 'killer' refers to a person who takes murder as the purpose, takes murder as a means, and takes killing as the result of his work." Zhu Dachang held a loudspeaker and chewed, "Based on the fact that you don't kill people now, you can only be called 'robbers' or 'terrorists' now, not 'killers'."
Ding Yi was black in front of him and knew that something was not good. The killer cared about his reputation so much and was proud of his identity as a killer. Now his identity was not recognized by the official, and the official guided him how to become a killer. In order to be officially recognized as a killer, the killer brother could only kill people.
Sure enough, Ding Yi's judgment is very accurate, but he does not have the slightest complacency because of his correct judgment, because the killer brother wants to kill him or Xue Baochai, and the two must be one.
"Ding Yi, I'm a killer." Brother Killer was reminded by Zhu Dachang's loudspeaker that he needed to find the dignity of being a killer. For his own dignity, he would definitely complete the task he did not complete. Come on, are you dead, or is Xue Baochai dead? Give you three seconds, and you will make a choice right away.
"If you kill someone, you don't want to go out... Think about it again, don't be impulsive." Ding Yi persuaded him.
"A killer, as long as he can complete the task, how can he care about his own safety?" The killer brother thought of the oath at the oath ceremony when he entered the industry. His blood was boiling, and he had already put life and death aside.
"You still have a long way to go. Don't make a lifelong decision to regret on impulse..." Ding Yi is still trying to persuade the killer brother to give up his killing task.
Unexpectedly, the killer brother's eyes turned red. Ding Yi's pale and weak persuasion did not play a role at all: "Don't bother, I'll count three times. If you don't make a decision, I'll make a decision for you." The killer roared, "I'll take you two on the road together, and the two of you will be together on the road, so you won't be alone. One..."
The killer brother began his counting work.
Seeing the killer brother sinking the boat, his blood-red eyes have been pregnant with his murder. Ding Yi's matter has reached this point and is irreparable. In his heart, he has made a choice. However, before making a choice, he has to figure out one thing, otherwise even if he dies, he will not close his eyes.
"I made a good choice..." Ding Yi said with difficulty, "But before I say it, I want to figure out one thing."
"say." Killer brother.
"Who sent you here?" Ding Yi asked, "Tell me that even if I die, I won't close my eyes. Otherwise, I don't know who is the mastermind behind the scenes. If I become a ghost in the future, I will only settle accounts with you..."
The killer brother smiled miserably and said, "This time I killed someone in front of the police, and I didn't want to go out alive, so don't use this to scare me. You have changed the ghost. Didn't I also change the ghost? Everyone is a ghost, with equal status and equal status. You are not one level higher than me. Will I still be afraid of you?
Ding Yi sneered and said, "If you know, you don't understand the situation. I asked you, you are dead. Who will burn paper for you? Even if it is burned, how much paper can be burned for you? And I died. There were too many people burning paper for me, and there were countless paper money. Therefore, even if everyone has changed, you are still a poor ghost, but I am a rich ghost, and you can't beat me under the ground. I spend money to hire a lot of ghosts to beat you hundreds of times a day to make you live a worse life. Are you afraid? In order for you to live a good life under the ground, tell me now who is behind the scenes. As long as you tell me, even if I die, I won't blame you. It will let you live a good life peacefully under the ground.
The killer hesitated.
Ding Yi's point is right. The killer brother is poor because of his family. In line with the principle of high income and high risks, he has embarked on the road of no return in the killer industry. It is precisely because of his poor family that even if he dies, because his family will not burn him a lot of paper money, he can only be a poor man, compared with Ding Yi. Come on, Ding Yi died. His four wives burned paper money for him every day. Naturally, he was much richer than the killer brother under the ground. Whether on the ground or underground, money is a good thing. "Money can make ghosts grind". Similarly, "Money can make ghosts fight ghosts". The killer brother offended Ding Yi on the ground, and Ding Yi spent money on the ground. Many ghosts came to beat him, and the killer brother had nowhere to escape.
What's more terrible is that if Ding Yi buys the king of hell and the judge, sentenced the killer brother to 18 layers of hell, and let him go up the mountain of knives and the sea of fire into the oil pot all day long, then the killer brother will be doomed and will never be born. Thinking of this, the killer brother's cold sweat can't help flowing down. Come on, his whole body is cold and the soles of his feet are numb. It seems that Ding Yi's threat works very well. The killer knows that his arms can't twist his thighs, and the poor can't fight against rich ghosts, so his principles are wavering.
"Say, who told you to come here." Ding Yidao.
"Yes... it's Yang Guifei." The killer brother said the answer.
"I/fuck/your mother!" Ding Yi was so angry that he didn't care about his first and only hero. He pointed to the killer's nose and scolded angrily, "Fuck, I just asked you if the man behind the scenes was surnamed Sheep. Why did you say 'No'? Aren't you lying to me? You are a killer. Why are you so dishonest? Are you a killer or a liar?
The killer brother defended: "Of course I'm a killer and not a liar. I thought the 'Yang' you mentioned was the 'Yang' of 'Yang Guifei' rather than the 'sheep' of 'Yang Guifei', so you asked me if she was surnamed 'Yang'. Of course, she was not surnamed 'Yang'. Then I replied 'No'. What's wrong? Is there a problem with my answer?"
"What is Yang Guifei's sheep, not Yang Guifei's sheep?" From the perspective of audio, "Yang Guifei" and "Yang Guifei" are exactly the same, so Ding Yi doesn't know what the killer brother is talking about.
"I thought you were asking about Mu Yiyang. Who knew that you were asking about the sheep of cattle and sheep?" The killer brother is still quibbling.
"I/fuck/your mother! I/fuck/your mother! I/fuck/your mother!" Ding Yi couldn't vent his anger, so the killer's mother suffered. You don't even look at your cultural level, but you still learn from the author's chewing words? I/fuck you/mom..."
"Okay, okay." The killer brother said, "A good man does things. I do things. Don't always bother my mother... I've already answered, and you have to make a choice now. Who will die? Is it you or Xue Baochai?
"Baoqi, you have to promise me one thing." Ding Yi ignored the killer brother and said slowly to Xue Baochai.
"What's the matter?" Xue Baochai asked in a trembling voice.
"Every year today, you have to burn paper in front of my grave, tell me how you are doing, tell me if you have a new love, and talk to me more. We have no chance to be husband and wife in this life, and we have to wait for the next life." Ding Yidao.
"Don't..." Xue Baochai sobbed.
"Okay, I'm ready." Ding Yi said to the killer brother, "Kill me and let her go."
"Have you made up your mind?" The killer brother asked.
"You must let her go, or I can't let you go." Ding Yidao.
"All right." The killer brother said, "As a killer, you must do what you say. Since you choose to die by yourself, I will naturally let Xue Baochai go after killing you. However, if you are going to die, you can't live. There is only one life. Don't you cherish it?