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Chapter 345 Jedi Strikes Back, Sake Toasts White Blood

Chapter 345 Jedi Strikes Back, Sake Toasts White Blood (7)

"Minsheng, Chaosheng didn't lie to you!"

Uncle Wang Minqi's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

As if seeing a ghost, Wang Minsheng's eyes widened. He let go of his hands in confusion, and stared at the intact Wang Minqi. Wang Minqi's face was also his own.

"You, you are not dead? Impossible! You were strangled to death by Shen Chaosheng."

"Oh yes, I forgot to tell you," Zhang Xu and Jiang Jingming also entered the secret room, Zhang Xu was wearing a white coat, this is his father Zhang Fan's white coat to show off.

"You are too negligent. The plastic surgery hospital you sent your brother to happened to be our Central Hospital."

"Wang Minsheng, you have done too many wrong things, it's time to stop!" Shen Yudie also walked in.

"Feather butterfly!" Gu Qingfeng came late in a hurry, panting heavily.

He looked at the scene in front of him.

He looked at Shen Chaosheng, Shen Yudie, and Wang Minsheng who was besieged by everyone.

Except for Gu Qingfeng, everyone else was calm and self-possessed, but Gu Qingfeng looked bewildered.

What is going on here?

On the ground was a yellowed diary torn into two pieces, Gu Qingfeng hurriedly picked it up and read it.

He pieced the diary together.

"That's right, this is Shen Ping's handwriting. It turns out that Treasure Treasure is just trying to keep it a secret." Gu Qingfeng understood a little bit.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

Wang Minsheng still refused to believe the true truth of the treasure, and he wanted to attack Shen Chaosheng again, but Shen Chaosheng raised his elbow and directly pushed him against the wall.

His eyes were sharp, with a deep sense of coolness, like a deep hidden tan, and then Shen Chaosheng slowly loosened the gauze on his hand in front of Wang Minsheng.

There was a little bloody sign of the two hands.

It is clearly smooth and slender, like a peeled egg white, without any blemishes.

Wang Minsheng's brows were furrowed into a ball.

What the heck...

"You must be wondering why his hands are fine, right? Sorry, have you ever seen a juggler? This requires a little knowledge of chemistry, and I think you probably don't understand it." Zhang Xu Diao Erlang explained.

Wang Minsheng's face became a kaleidoscope.

He was digesting the facts of the past few days.

It turned out to be a scam!

These people are all acting in collusion!All well acted!

Shen Chaosheng grabbed Wang Minsheng's neck with his right hand and lifted him up.

The man who had endured the humiliation for many days jumped up, and his long and narrow eyes gave out a cold light that made it hard to look directly at. It would not be a pity to kill this devil at this moment.

However, Shen Chaosheng still retained a sliver of reason, and threw him in front of the approaching police.

Two police officers stepped forward and grabbed Wang Minsheng's arm, subduing him.

Zhang Xu hurriedly looked at Jiang San'er, his voice was very excited, he shook Jiang Jingming's arm, his eyes sparkled,
"I've done a great job this time, right? Should I be commended? Is it necessary to give out little red flowers? Our Zhang family is also a hero family! Hahaha!"

Jiang San'er just wanted to laugh at him for being worthless, but heard a "bang"——

Taking advantage of the distraction of the police, Wang Minsheng pulled out the gun he had hidden in his boot, shot twice, and birds flew into the air. He blatantly attacked the police and injured two police officers.

Holding the gun, Wang Minsheng slowly retreated to the window. He knew that there was only one bullet left in the gun——

Point the gun at Shen Chaosheng.

"Bang" sound.

The bullets came.

A black figure stood in front of Shen Chaosheng.

The bullet pierced through Chen Bai's heart, Chen Bai hummed heavily, and immediately vomited blood, but slowly and firmly raised the gun in his hand, aiming at Wang Minsheng's eyebrows.

Smoke filled the air.

It was a shot.

Wang Minsheng, who flicked between his eyebrows, lost his balance and fell from the window.

He fell in the middle of the burnt ruins of the garden.

He finally got his wish and got the treasure he had been thinking about for 30 years.

Wang Minsheng's eyes widened, and his tightly clenched fingers represented his unwillingness. Finally, his fingers loosened slowly. Obsession, jealousy, and unwillingness all became weightless at this moment.

At the end of his death, the last picture flashed in his mind...

It was he and Wang Minqi who were 10 years old and met by a kind man on the side of the road. The man bent down and stretched out his hand to them, asking them if they would like to go with him.

He saw gratitude from his elder brother Wang Minqi's eyes, but he himself had no emotion at all.

He silently looked at this big house that took half a day to visit, and listened to the man explain to them what kind of work they would need in the future, and he would live here in the future. The people here are easy to get along with and gentle.

gentle?

He has never enjoyed tenderness, nor does he understand tenderness.

The only tenderness he ever enjoyed was when he was begging on the side of the road,
A little boy with a tear mole under the corner of his right eye handed him a steamed bread with white flour in a childlike voice, and the little boy told him gently that only by eating well can we have strength to live.

Wang Minsheng tilted his head, and with this last bit of memory, he became unconscious again.

……

It is impossible for any city to live in the light forever.

It's like a muddy city.

Dark and cloudy.

Some people hold their swords to fight against it without hesitation.

The moment you draw your sword out of its sheath, you are doomed to sacrifice.

Shen Chaosheng knelt on the ground, holding Chen Bai's whole body, the blood stained his clothes and his hands, and he called Chen Bai's name every word.

The ambulance was already on the way, and Jiang San'er was also kneeling on the ground. There was no medical equipment here, so he couldn't pull out the bullet for Chen Bai. Jiang San'er also knew that the bullet was in the heart, and it was... hopeless.

Chen Bai said weakly: "You... first... step back, I want to have a few words with... Shen San alone..."

Shen Chaosheng's eyes were blurred with tears.

"Why did you still carry that gun?"

"I'm sorry... I didn't do what I promised you... Can I promise you now... I, Chen Bai... I won't hold a gun anymore in this life..."

"I forgive you...you give me a good life, Chen Bai!"

Shen Chaosheng was hoarse, and Chen Bai's last cry was hysterical.

"I need you! I was lying when I said I didn't need you. I just don't want you to be involved in my grievances anymore! In my heart, I have long regarded you as a brother. You are very important to me."

Chen Bai shook his head with difficulty.

Smile.

"Master and servant... respect and humility... you can't break the rules..."

With the last bit of strength, Chen Bai took Shen Chaosheng's hand and placed it on his bleeding heart.

"Can you...use my blood...to write...white... on the palm of my hand."

"You are not allowed to speak!"

"Please...please...write...write..."

The sky is dim and the stars are falling.

Hot blood.

Shen Chaosheng's tears were hot and condensed in his eyes.

He didn't write with his right hand, but used his left hand, which had never killed anyone, to hold Chen Bai's hot blood, lightly tap the red with his fingertips, and write tremblingly.

Skim.

vertical.

beside.

vertical.

beside.

He couldn't close the last horizontal line, tears streaming down his face.

Chen Bai withdrew his hand, holding the word "白" written mixed with Shen Chaosheng's tears, and hooked the corner of his mouth without regret.

He used this life to write a "white" character.

Sincerity and warmth, live up to this life.

"I... have one last wish... to bury me... next to... He Yao's... I'm sorry... him."

"..." Shen Chao broke down in tears.

"Promise me...please...promise me..."

"I promise you, I promise you." Shen Chaosheng cried out of breath.

Chen Bai raised his hand.

With the hand that didn't write "white", he stroked Shen Chaosheng's face.

"San Shen..."

"If there is a next life..."

"I want...to be a good person earlier..."

He committed a lot of crimes in his previous life, and he came out of the black market after all.

Let him atone in the endless hell.

Chen Bai closed his eyes, and a hot tear rolled down from the corner of his eyes.

He was still holding the word "white" tightly in his hand until he lost all strength and opened his palm.

"Would you like to follow me?"

"want."

"From now on, you have a name, your name is Chen Bai."

"If the front is a mountain, Chen Bai will move the mountain for Shen San. If the front is a sea, Chen Bai will fill the sea for Shen San. The front is full of thorns. Chen Bai will definitely overcome the thorns and thorns for Shen San, and he will not hesitate."

……

……

United Kingdom.

There was a lot of traffic and crowds here, in a towering company, standing in front of the huge transparent glass window, Shen Chaosheng stared at the towering buildings outside, and there were no plants around.

"Chen Bai, the flowers in the garden of Shen's old house should all be blooming."

"Spring is here, it should be." Chen Bai stood behind Shen Chaosheng and replied.

He was respectful and seemed to be thinking about something.

After thinking about it, he opened his mouth cautiously:
"Shen San, you are 29 years old, happy birthday."

"Thank you, if that little girl said happy birthday to me, I think I would be happier."

"Which little girl?"

"Chen Bai, I'm going back to Ningcheng." Shen Chaosheng turned around and said in a firm yet gentle voice.

"Wherever you go, I, Chen Bai, will go."

"There are many bad things going on, I have to find out the identity of a person."

"Who?"

"You don't need to know," Shen Chaosheng said with a smile, "If necessary, I need you to help me buy goods."

"Okay." Chen Bai pondered again, "Shen San, I prepared a cake for you, do you want to eat it?"

"No, I don't like sweets very much."

"Well, me too."

……

……

The sky in Ningcheng finally cleared up.

The sunlight that shone through the dark clouds dispelled the large swaths of gloom.

Shen Chaosheng knelt in front of the two cemeteries for a long time, unable to raise his head in front of He Yao, "Take care of Xiaobai for me," he owed this entrustment, and he would owe it for the rest of his life.

On the left side of He Yao's cemetery is the new tomb.

The words arranged vertically are engraved on it:

[Chivalrous and courageous, sincere and warm-hearted, the tomb of Shen Chaosheng's best friend Chen Bai. 】

Shen Chaosheng raised three glasses of wine.

"A bottle of sake, Shen San respects Chen Bai's flesh and blood."

"Two glasses of wine will leave a name through the ages, and the brotherhood will never be forgotten."

"Three glasses of wine—"

Shen Chaosheng tightened the fingers holding the mouth of the cup.

Words fall like spirits boiling hot:
"May we meet again in the next life, you and I will be together, and there will be no more masters and servants."

(End of this chapter)

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