Chapter 22 Fist Style
Wang Ruo's eyes widened, looking at Yang Luo's tall and straight body, it was like seeing a strange shape crawling out of the ground.

"You are...Yang Luo...but you're not...so what?"

"I went to the hospital for another look, and it turned out to be a misdiagnosis. The shadow of the heart was actually an image error."

Yang Luo said indifferently, casually recounting the reasons that he made up to his parents before.

"Oh", Wang Ruo showed an expression of "that's how it is", but there was still a little doubt.

After all, not long ago, the person who saw Yang Luo fall in front of him and sent him to the hospital was Wang Ruo himself.

But the facts speak louder than words, Yang Luo is now standing in front of her with a good complexion, and doesn't seem to want to say more, so there is no need to ask further.

Without giving Wang Ruo much time to think, Yang Luo pointed to the girl beside the wheelchair and asked:
"May I ask who this is?"

Wang Ruo didn't seem to want to say anything, but he was obviously worried about Yang Luo who was standing in front of him again, his face twitched, and he still replied:

"This is my sister, Wang Lu. Three Heng Wang, the road of the road."

Yang Luo looked at the girl who was dodging in the wheelchair with a timid expression on her face, and asked directly, with no expression on her face:
"How did she do it?"

Wang Ruo frowned, obviously a little unhappy.

But Yang Luo glanced at him. For some reason, a sense of fear, like being stared at by a huge carnivorous animal, came from the bottom of his heart, which shocked Wang Ruo and replied involuntarily:

"A few years ago, my parents took my younger sister to pick me up when I came back from college in other places. There was a car accident on the way... My parents died, and my younger sister suffered severe brain injury and hemiplegia. Now she has to receive treatment in institutions every week, only on weekends. I can go home."

Having said that, Wang Ruo let out a heavy breath, and met Yang Luo's gaze:

"Brother Luo, I know you have resentment against me in your heart. If you want to fight with me, I will accompany you at any time, but I hope you wait for me to send Lulu home first. I don't want her to see that kind of scene."

The corner of Yang Luo's mouth twitched, and instead of directly responding to his words, he said coldly:
"You have a younger sister... When you were talking to me in the conference room that day, why didn't you think that I also have a family?"

Wang Ruo lowered his head and remained silent.

Yang Luo's eyes stayed on his face, his expression indifferent.

"Because I have dear family members, I have to sell my conscience and revise my attendance records? Because I have a sister who is hospitalized, and I have to earn money for her, so I have to try my best to lower the employee compensation. Even if my colleague is terminally ill, I only hope to give him less. money?"

Wang Ruo's face slowly turned red, he raised his head, showing an angry look that Yang Luo had never seen before.

"What the hell...what can I do?!

"Xingyi is like this—no, not only Shengyi, other game companies, Internet companies, which one is not like this! As long as you want to work in it and want to climb up, KPI will always be the first!
"Brother Luo, you are terminally ill, very pitiful, yes, pitiful! But I also have my own KPI, I want to make money! But when it comes to work, who isn't entrapping other people? It's all entangled, and who cares about other people's life and death!
"...Let me tell you the truth, the company has not only done this kind of pressure on employees' compensation and forcing themselves to leave the job once or twice! And it's not just this kind of secretly changing attendance records, it also includes other disgusting things. It’s not just a small leader like me, but higher-level superiors, even the most senior chairman, who doesn’t know about this kind of thing, if it wasn’t for the acquiescence and even encouragement of the company’s top management, would I be able to do it? People at the same level, who has never dealt with similar things!
"Let me tell you bluntly... If you don't do this, if you don't conform to the company's values, you won't be able to work in the company! This is a Gu farm, and all companies are Gu farms!"

Wang Ruo spoke excitedly, spitting all over the place, and the girl in the wheelchair tugged at the hem of his clothes timidly:

"elder brother……"

Hearing Wang Lu's voice, Wang Ruo let out a sigh of frustration after venting, held his sister's hand, and waved to Yang Luo:
"I've finished my words, Brother Luo, do you have anything else to say? I still have the same sentence - if there is a fight, I will accompany you. I am really sorry for you, so you have to slap me a few times, or hit me twice Fist, I can take it too, as long as you don't do it in front of my sister..."

Yang Luo fell into silence.

Should I continue to hate this person in front of me?

An extremely complicated emotion welled up in his chest.

Under the dim street lights, Wang Ruo and Wang Lu's expressions looked so vivid in his eyes.

- Agitation, anger, hatred, self-loathing, cynicism...

——Confusion, hesitation, timidity, as if about to cry...

The figures of the two people were reflected in his retina like burning.

"Hey, Brother Luo..."

"Brother... I'm a little scared..."

The voices of the two poured into Yang Luo's ears, and Yang Luo's heart suddenly felt restless.

He closed his eyes.

——Wang Ruo is not the one who should really take revenge...

——Sinyi, this company is the Gu field...

——I and him are just Gu worms in modern Internet companies...

Yes, that's it.

Should not resent...

Moreover, to a certain extent, my extraordinary power is also given by the other party. If it is not because of despair, I will not commit suicide by throwing myself into the river by the Qingyuan River, and I will not meet the envoy of the Black Moon God, and I will not get it. Inheritance of "Derivative Mysterious Medicine"...

and so……

"call……"

Yang Luo let out a breath.

He opened his eyes.

"Wang Ruo, let's go.

"...We won't meet again in the future."

Wang Ruo's body froze for a moment.

He stared at Yang Luo, as if he wanted to say something, his lips pursed for a while.

But in the end, without saying a word, he nodded deeply to Yang Luo, pushed his sister's wheelchair, and walked in a farther and farther direction.

Yang Luo looked at the wheelchair figure.

Lopsided.

boring.

irritable.

...to be a good person.

should be.

Although Wang Ruo has hurt himself, he also has difficulties.

So...you should forgive him.

And he has a disabled sister.

He has reasons why he has to.

Think so.

However, it feels more and more boring.

It's like my chest is blocked.

Why……

...Do you have to be a good person?
The words of "Master Yanshen Palace" reappeared in his mind:
"...no taboos..."

"...The old days are about to return, and the gods will return..."

Boredom suddenly dissipated.

Then, Yang Luo took a deep breath.

Look at the moon in the sky.

I suddenly remembered that on that night, the moon that left the company seemed to be the same, cold and cold.

—So, the body moved involuntarily.

Surveillance cameras around, their camera angles, the moment they saw it, the range of cross-monitoring had been simulated in their minds.

The body with a speed of more than 150m/s moved around that area at high speed in a blind spot, and in an instant, it was already behind the pair of brothers and sisters.

Before they had time to react, the strong wind from their fists had already struck forward.

"……boom!"

……

"A few days ago, a homicide occurred in our city. The murder occurred at the intersection of Zhongfan Road and Yixian Road. There were two victims, one was a 28-year-old young man and the other was a 15-year-old young woman. The time was between [-]:[-] p.m. and [-]:[-] a.m. In this case, the property of the two victims was not lost, and it was suspected of murder... The police are currently conducting an urgent investigation, hoping that the general public can provide more clues. "

A few days later, Yang Luo was sitting in the rented house, watching the weekly news broadcast by the TV station expressionlessly, and kept pouring chocolate into his mouth.

After the news was finished, he lowered his gaze and placed it on the glass table. It was a newspaper he just bought today.

"Sudden homicide in Qinghu District, suspected to be burglary and homicide!"

"News from our newspaper: At one o'clock in the morning yesterday, the police were guarding the street in an ordinary residential area in Qinghu District. The corridor manager found the door of a young resident in this building open. After opening the door, he saw the resident's body... After receiving the report , The police quickly came to the scene of the crime to investigate and collect evidence, and found that the scene was in a mess, and cash, credit cards, debit cards, etc. had disappeared. It was initially determined that this was a robbery that developed into a homicide... It is reported that the victim was a The HR of a well-known game company, after interviews and investigations, his colleagues said that he is usually kind and helpful, and expressed his anger towards the murderer to the police."

In just a few seconds after reading the above text, Yang Luo finished eating dozens of pieces of chocolate.

There is a feeling of fullness in the body, which means that today's energy supply has been satisfied, the "transformation" is in progress, and the physical strength is becoming stronger and stronger.

Came to the bathroom expressionlessly, Yang Luo splashed a few handfuls of water on his face.The cold water made him spit out fiery breath:
"call……"

I felt a little more relaxed.

Then, he turned towards the great existence who was in the distant chaos and didn't know if he could hear his "voice", and murmured:
"My lord... am I doing the right thing?"

(End of this chapter)

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