Longmen Memoirs

"How good are you at such things? You must have thought that such a day would come."

"Your ridiculous and stupid deeds ended today, old man." Chen Mo walked in the heavy rain: "No matter what you are still planning, no matter what you say, you will die here."

"Anything that happens in the future will have nothing to do with you."

The abandoned city is so quiet, quiet and dark. The powerful Chief Wei now seems to be helpless. The power and position he is proud of seem so ridiculous now.

The monster suddenly stopped.

Two figures stood in front of him, their figures and appearances obscured by red robes and cloaks.

Thunder lit up among the collapsed buildings in the abandoned city, and lightning raged past.

He stopped the monster in his tracks for a moment.

Wei Yanwu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The tall inspector stopped the monster's footsteps. Blue lightning flashed wildly in the rain. The monster threw the heavy knife in his hand. The heavy knife flew towards Wei Yanwu and was knocked down in front of Wei Yanwu.

"Master Wei, are you okay?"

"We have contacted the police officers from the Guards Bureau, and support will arrive in a few moments."

"It's work."

The supervisor stood in front of Wei Yanwu, looked at the miserable Wei Yanwu, and turned around.

"Master Wei will leave here first, and we will stop this person. However, after this matter is over, please ask Master Wei to answer our questions..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

The inspector looked in disbelief at the silver blade protruding from his chest, with bright red blood dripping on the blade. He turned his head with difficulty, but could only see the bone-chilling coldness and murderous intent in Wei Yanwu's pupils.

The doubtful words could not be uttered, and his consciousness gradually faded into darkness after a moment. The blade penetrated his heart, very steadily and accurately.

The Chixiao in the monster's hand cut off the inspector's arm, and the latter looked at the corpse slowly falling in front of Wei Yanwu in shock.

He didn't have time to question.

He lost his mind.

He seemed to suddenly understand something.

Chen Mo pulled out Chi Xiao.

He still wasn't used to this weapon.

He walked up to Wei Yanwu with the knife in hand. The scales on the monster slowly receded, and the wounds on his body cut by the sword energy were still clearly visible.

Chen Mo looked at the crumbling Wei Yanwu in front of him. He was very sure that he could easily kill him now. The supervisor's gradually cooling body fell between the two of them.

"I can only choose between you and your father. Your mother protects you very well. They saw what I was thinking."

Wei Yanwu sighed softly, this was the least helpless feeling in his life.

He let go of the handle of the heavy knife in his hand, and the heavy knife was stuck on the ground. He was in a miserable state, as if he had lost half his life, but his eyes were still bright, but no longer sharp.

Rare gentleness.

"They didn't give me a chance to choose. They forced me to choose. Just like Edward, the way your mother looked at me that day... I still can't forget it. She was gentler and more generous than my sister."

"After they died, I cleared all traces of them, concealed your identity and took you to the orphanage... But perhaps, the last thing I should have done was to allow you to come into contact with Tallulah for the sake of control. He Huijie."

"You should know what will happen if you allow contact between you... what happened back then will happen again in Longmen, and Longmen cannot protect you two at the same time, and there will be no consequences for you."

Chen Mo didn't speak, Wei Yanwu continued.

"I sent guards to follow your whereabouts. They lost news about you. You should be glad that you left Longmen. It was a good thing. After you left, Cosiche came to Longmen again."

"I heard the Rat King mention this name, and it was you who hinted him to tell me this."

"He bewitched Tallulah and told her that I killed his father. Just like you threatening me, Tallulah should be bewitched. This city has no warmth for her. I owe her a lot."

Wei Yanwu's eyes looked strange, and he coughed twice: "He took Tallulah away and tried to cultivate her into a tool of revenge against me."

"You thought you had the ability to prevent this from happening at that time, but you didn't. You didn't have that ability at that time. Even I had to succumb to the darkness of that old snake."

Chen Mo didn't speak anymore. He thought there were many reasons, but the truth was often so simple.

He just felt that Wei Yanwu in front of him was so ridiculous, ridiculous and cowardly.

"You are old... Wei Yanwu."

"...I have told you the truth of that year, and you can decide for yourself whether to go or not, but I have never regretted what I did."

"I can kill you."

"You can do this, if you want, you can do it, of course you can." A smile appeared on Wei Yanwu's face, and the smile slowly dissipated: "But you have to understand, once you do this, it means that you will eventually If you choose this path, everything they have done for you will be meaningless.”

"You have to be lucky that you still have a group of old friends and subordinates around you who are willing to go with you."

Chen Mo turned his eyes, and the rickety figure holding an umbrella slowly walked out of the shadow of the building. Next to him stood a quiet-looking woman. Her eyes fell on Chen Mo, inexplicably gentle, also dressed in black. People in robes surrounded this space.

Watching Wei Yanwu and Chen Mo in the rain.

They didn't come forward.

Wei Yanwu also saw the figures of Rat King, Wen Yue and Shadow Guard.

"Cosiche brought it upon himself to die at the hands of Tallulah."

"She's worried about you."

"You don't know black snakes, they don't die easily."

"When will it be your turn... Is it possible that if you tell her the same story again, will she believe you? You, her father-killing enemy."

"You also have the blood of the enemy who killed her father flowing in your body."

"..."

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"I only remember that my surname is Chen, and I have nothing to do with you. Your life should not be taken away by me. You are not worthy of me. Old thing, Tallulah will give you an explanation. You can hide in the dragon gate. Hope she never comes to you."

Holding the cracked weapon in his hand, Chen Mo looked at Wei Yanwu.

"You old guys always like to take secrets to your grave. You have had the chance to stop them. Even if what happened is irreversible, what didn't happen...can still be changed."

His light armor was torn in the battle, exposing two arms full of scars. Wei Yanwu looked at the young man in front of him and listened to his words.

He suddenly felt that he might really be who he said he was. He had the opportunity to tell Tallulah and Chen Mo, Hui Jie, and he had the opportunity to do better.

As long as he was willing to speak, he had a chance to stop it. Even if Edward and Chen Shijie were dead, even if those dead could not be resurrected, there were still people alive. He and they could have inherited the legacy of these deceased people and what they could have chosen to become. people.

His dictatorship and pride are the reasons why everything cannot be changed now.

If...he couldn't help but think, if he had told these children about the past, if he was not so proud and willing to listen to their opinions, if he had not lost the courage and courage to bear the unknown, would it have been a completely different ending? .

Yes, they may hate themselves, but no matter how they choose, he has the confidence to take responsibility for it. He is afraid, he is afraid that he cannot bear it, he wants to take these secrets into the grave wishfully, and he wants to bury this paragraph. In the past, Kosich took advantage of the loophole.

The black snake is never scary. What is scary is the cowardly escape and lack of tolerance to bear the mistakes.

But he still subconsciously wanted to refute, because of his high and powerful position, he wanted to refute that the child couldn't tell right from wrong, and that what he did was still good enough at the time.

But this was a good enough approach, but the end result was so ridiculous that his rebuttal was feeble.

"I can't do these anymore."

It was rare that Chief Wei, who was aloof in Longmen, expressed his powerlessness at this moment.

"I just hope you remember everything that happened today." Chen Mo said, looking at the miserable Wei Yanwu who was covered in bruises and bruises in front of him: "You can't always protect this city from wind and rain. There are some things you can't do, you just can't do it. We will grow old and we will die, today it was me, next time it could be anyone.”

"I will try to live as long as possible, long enough for someone to succeed me."

"You already have someone in mind." Chen Mo asked, looking at Chi Xiao at his feet: "This sword is also left for her. I won't take advantage of you when I use your sword."

"She doesn't necessarily think so."

"Then you should reflect on what you have done." Chen Mo said coldly: "If it is as you and I think, Yan will find me and Sakaz, you owe me, I owe you, everything that happened back then. Now that we are clean with Longmen, you no longer have to worry that Yan will come after you and Longmen because of me."

"...you can stay."

Wei Yanwu suddenly said this, and Chen Mo was startled.

Wei Yanwu looked at the young man in front of him. If nothing had changed, he should have stood with him.

Very much like his father.

Yes, he is so outstanding, so keen, aware of his own thoughts, and has the courage to put on such a good show with himself.

In this good drama, whether it is the Guards Bureau or the Lower City District, it is just a part of ending the grudges of the past.

Chen Mo suddenly laughed.

He looked at Wei Yanwu with a smile.

"It seems that you are really old."

If Chen Mo stays, what is the meaning of everything he does tonight? He will not stay. Wei Yanwu also understands that Sakaz, who followed him to Longmen, will not let him stay. He has found his way.

His path was supposed to be in Longmen, but Longmen abandoned him and he also abandoned Longmen, but he didn't hate it. He loved and hated it, just like his sister.

"Yeah, I'm old, you should be more polite to me."

"I do think so." Chen Mo said, "But I can't say it out loud, and it sounds awkward to you. If it were more than ten years ago, I would be happy to call you that. I think I would be very happy."

Uncle Wei...

"I owe you a thank you." Chen Mo suddenly said: "I have never seen my mother's tombstone. They were buried together. They came here together and stayed here together in this dragon gate."

"Don't say that, old guy, I know exactly who they died for, you just... didn't do anything."

Wei Yanwu didn't answer. He looked at Chen Mo and asked after a few seconds: "Hui Jie and Talulah, what are you going to do?"

"..."

Chen Mo was quiet for two seconds.

"Longmen and I have nothing to do with each other." Chen Mo said.

"Yan will come to you. You are not a Sakaz. You want to use Yan's intervention to disrupt the situation of Sakaz. You are willing to help them, but the land of Sakaz has long been covered with devastation, and there are countless forces entrenched on it. From now on, you Your life will not be peaceful, even if you already have the power you have today, you have to understand that many times personal power cannot get you what you want."

Wei Yanwu rarely spoke a lot in one breath.

"Just like you." Chen Mo suddenly said: "I don't need you to remind me, you just need to give me the reward for accompanying you in this scene, your Guard Bureau, and the activities you planned in Xiacheng District, It has nothing to do with me anymore.”

"It's easy to hide from an open gun..."

Wei Yanwu wanted to say something else.

Chen Mo had turned around and left.

He saw the young man walking into the darkness of the rain. There were heavy past events on his shoulders. He had gained nothing from the joys and sorrows he had left behind in Longmen.

But the young man's spine was still straight, so straight that there was a hint of envy in his eyes, but he didn't dare to expect anything more.

Wei Yanwu knew how many ups and downs he would face in his future life after choosing to go with Sakaz. He attracted Yan's attention, ended what should have ended 15 years ago, and shouldered his own destiny.

He ended this past and the depression that had weighed in his heart for more than ten years.

He has not destroyed everything here, has not been swallowed up by hatred, and can still distinguish between right and wrong.

Does he hate himself?

Wei Yanwu suddenly thought.

He definitely hates it, but neither he nor Longmen is worthy of his hatred anymore. He has things he wants to do more than hate, his career, his followers, and his past.

He also still misses Xiaota and Hui Jie, but he has let them go because his future is uncertain and because he knows what he has to face.

Wei Yanwu wondered if everything would have been different if he had left the child in Longmen, told him everything that had happened, and taught him what was right and wrong.

He thought, he didn't have to think about it.

He knew that he would not risk Longmen's future for an illusory possibility, because he was Wei Yanwu.

He will not allow what happened 20 years ago to happen again in Longmen.

His sword has lost its aggressive spirit and desperate heroic spirit.