Chapter 157 (Two in One)
Chapter 156
At half past five, we checked in and boarded the plane. Lin Shuyue and Hang Jiabai's seats were next to each other. Hang Jiabai was responsible for putting the suitcase away, and when he sat down, Lin Shuyue handed him a bottle of water.
"Didn't you sleep all night last night?" Lin Shuyue asked, looking at the dark circles under Hang Jia's fair skin.
"I just took a nap on the way home." Hang Jiabai took a sip of water. The water was icy and it immediately made Hang Jiabai more awake.
Lin Shuyue seemed to feel sorry for him and held his big hand with distinct knuckles, but Hang Jiabai held it back.
"I'm sorry, Ayue. I originally wanted to take you to meet my cousin and others before going to the capital." Hang Jiabai looked apologetic.
"It's not your intention. Even if we can't meet this time, we can still meet in the future. There's a long time to come." There were so many things going on in the past few days, and she had been running around with Hang Jiabai and the others, and she almost forgot about this matter.
To be honest, Lin Shuyue was a little nervous about meeting Hang Jiabai's family. Now that she doesn't have to go, she feels a little relieved.
Hang Jiabai has beautiful eyes. He turned his head to look at Lin Shuyue and said with a smile, "You are right. There is a long way to go."
Lin Shuyue also looked up and smiled at him.
"Have you confessed?" Lin Shuyue asked.
"The video is in front of him. The things brought out from Bailing Club and the computer left at the foot of the sofa are all evidence to accuse him." Hang Jiabai's face was cold.
After returning last night, they interrogated Zhong Jiasheng all night. Faced with overwhelming evidence, even if Zhong Jiasheng had excellent defense skills, it would be useless. When those huge insurance policies came out, Zhong Jiasheng looked as pale as death.
"Hu Jiangrong's psychological endurance is much higher than Zhong Jiasheng's. He still does not think he is guilty. His ability to argue is very unreasonable."
"What you said is all bullshit. Everyone is going to die anyway. He just made their death come earlier. And they have suffered less in this world. Seriously, they should thank him."
Hang Jiabai felt his head explode when he heard these words: "This man is born with an anti-social and anti-human character. He has no fear or guilt towards the people he killed. He was very excited when talking about the dismemberment of living people."
Hang Jiabai and the others all felt angry and uncomfortable about this.
People came up one after another, sitting in front, behind, left and right. Hang Jiabai didn't say anything more about this matter.
At five fifty, the flight attendant walked around the cabin twice, reminding passengers to turn off their cell phones and fasten their seat belts. At six o'clock, the plane officially took off. It glided along the ground for a few minutes before soaring into the sky.
Not long after the plane took off, Hang Jiabai fell asleep because he was too tired, but Lin Shuyue was no longer sleepy now. She turned on the system, which had changed. On the panel that usually only displayed tasks and points balance, there was now something called a documentary.
Lin Shuyue was not in a hurry to open it. She took out the Realm of Reincarnation first. She had already written the personal information of Zhong Jiasheng and Hu Jiangrong into it last night. The Realm of Samsara has detected their good and evil values and has locked them on the screen.
Lin Shuyue opened the Mirror of Samsara at a very coincidental moment, just when Zhong Jiasheng was asleep.
It was also the first time that Lin Shuyue saw the realm of reincarnation pulling people's souls in.
The moment Zhong Jiasheng was pulled into the system space, reincarnation had already begun.
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When Zhong Jiasheng woke up, he found himself in a small room in the Bailing Club where freezers and dog cages were kept. His mind went blank. Ever since he entered the AceAim circle, he has always been the one who beat up others. Who was so bold as to lock him up? Are you trying to kill yourself?
When he was getting angry, two men with whips came up. When Zhong Jiasheng heard the voice, he became furious. He was about to curse, but when he opened his mouth, only a series of whimpering sounds came out.
Zhong Jiasheng's anger stagnated, probably because he was so angry about being locked in a dog cage after waking up that he forgot the situation he was in. He hadn't realized until now that he was still wearing a gag.
For a man who used S to cover up his violent temper, being put in a dog cage was definitely a humiliation he could not endure!
The people who were talking outside finally came in. A man opened the bolt on the dog cage, revealing a small hole.
"Come out quickly, we are going to eat." Zhong Jiasheng looked up and saw that the person who was speaking was Hu Jiangrong. And the person next to him, who else could it be but himself? Zhong Jiasheng was even more confused.
It was not until this moment that Zhong Jiasheng remembered that he had been arrested by the police and all the things he had done had been discovered by the police. It's not that he really doesn't understand the law. He may very well be sentenced to death.
So where is he now? Are you dreaming?
Soon, Zhong Jiasheng's dreamlike remarks were shattered. Because Hu Jiangrong whipped him on the buttocks, and before he could react to the pain, he was kicked to the ground: "You are a dog, dog, do you know that? Who are you learning to walk like? You should crawl on the ground! How many times have I taught you, why can't you learn it?"
As Hu Jiangrong finished his words, he was whipped several more times. Hu Jiangrong's methods of training and teaching people were indeed powerful. These whippings were painful and made people want to hurt.
This was the first time that Zhong Jiasheng had been beaten like this in his life. Even the person who brought him into the industry had never beaten him!
The huge sense of humiliation made Zhong Jiasheng raise his head. He was looking at another Zhong Jiasheng, who had a strong scent of grass and trees all over his body.
Zhong Jiasheng looked at him and said softly, "I don't like his eyes."
Hu Jiangrong smiled and said, "It just so happens that I bought some sulfuric acid. I heard that just a little bit of that stuff can burn a person's skin. What do you think would happen if it was poured into a person's eyes?"
Hu Jiangrong was in high spirits, and Zhong Jiasheng, who was standing, also looked interested. Only Zhong Jiasheng, who was kicked to the ground, looked pale.
He and Hu Jiangrong had actually poured sulfuric acid into a living person's eyes. As a sadist, when he saw others suffering from the pain of their eyes being corroded by sulfuric acid, his heart was filled with joy after his desire for violence was vented.
But now, he was the one about to have sulfuric acid poured into his eyes. Zhong Jiasheng couldn't stand it anymore, he was scared. He wanted to beg for mercy, but no matter what, Hu Jiangrong and another Zhong Jiasheng forced sulfuric acid into his mouth. They even went a step further and poured a lot of sulfuric acid into his eyes, nose and mouth.
Zhong Jiasheng was burned to death by sulfuric acid. The pain from sulfuric acid corroding his body made him numb.
When he closed his eyes and died, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was finally free.
But before he could be thankful for two seconds, he felt the touch again. A very bad feeling rose from his heart. Before he could say anything, he heard the sound of a chainsaw.
He opened his eyes and saw "Zhong Jiasheng" standing aside, directing Hu Jiangrong to saw on his body. He shook his head in fear, but his fear was of no use. The electric saw cut his skin and bones. He screamed in pain and the gag in his mouth fell off. He begged for mercy, but "that Zhong Jiasheng" and Hu Jiangrong seemed to be deaf to his pleas for mercy.
She even gave him a very bright smile.
This time, Zhong Jiasheng was cut to death.
Zhong Jiasheng already had a premonition that if he died this time, he would be resurrected. Sure enough, this time, he was placed in a large refrigerator. He experienced once how to die of cold.
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After watching Zhong Jiasheng's fourth way of death with an expressionless face, Lin Shuyue closed his interface and went to watch Hu Jiangrong's.
Hu Jiangrong's death was much more varied. His first reincarnation was as his fourth sister. He was severely beaten by his beloved grandparents simply because he was the first to pick up his chopsticks during a meal.
He wanted to resist, but he had no strength left. He was even picked up by another "him" and thrown against the wall.
Then there were the endless housework and the random beatings by "another Hu Jiangrong".
But in just one day, a big bump appeared on Hu Jiangrong's forehead due to being hit by a stone, which made Hu Jiangrong extremely angry! Since he was a child, he has been the emperor of the family. The love of his parents and grandparents can only be given to him!
Who is “the other Hu Jiangrong”? Is he worthy enough to compete with me? Hu Jiangrong was already dominated by anger, he didn't even want to explore where this place was or why he became a fantasy man!
He only knew that now, he had to kill Hu Jiangrong and then set everything right.
At night, after Hu Jiangrong waited for "the other Hu Jiangrong" to fall asleep, he went outside to pick up a stone. On the way back, a cruel smile appeared on his face. He had already thought about how "the other Hu Jiangrong" would die.
He returned to the room, raised the stone high, and threw it at the person on the kang, but after a while, he lay on the kang, and the person who was crushed
The person who has gotten rid of the problem has become himself. He died in pain.
His first life ended briefly. The second time was also very short. He didn't know how, but he started to fight with Hu Jiangrong in the Mirror of Samsara. The moment he saw that Hu Jiangrong, he didn't think about anything else and just picked up his things and did it.
Then, no matter whether his revenge is successful or not, he is the one who suffers the most.
The only difference is that if his revenge is successful, he will die more easily; if his revenge is not successful, he will have to suffer all the pain that Zhong Jiasheng suffered in the cycle of reincarnation.
Lin Shuyue watched him die more than ten times, and each time he died in a miserable way, even worse than Zhong Jiali and the others.
The flight attendant came to deliver the meal. Lin Shuyue turned off the Realm of Samsara and after getting the meal, she clicked on the documentary.
Lin Shuyue glanced at the time the documentary was released, which was in 2018.
Hang Jiabai was still sleeping. Lin Shuyue took a deep breath and turned on the documentary.
The overall tone of the documentary is dark. At the beginning, Typhoon Pengcheng landed in Pengcheng, causing problems with transportation, water and electricity in the entire city. Especially electricity. The typhoon stopped as early as the second hour after it arrived.
The underground drainage system in Wangfu Community is not well-developed. There is a lot of water in the basement and there is also a certain degree of infiltration.
The basement of the Bailing Club was flooded.
On the morning of the third day after the power outage, a smell came from the basement of the Bailing Club and spread throughout the community with the water.
Wangfu Community Property Management receives countless complaints from property owners every day.
The property management department of Wangfu Community conducted a detailed investigation and finally found the Bailing Club. After opening the basement, a foul smell hit me in the face.
They originally thought that an animal had died in the basement, but when they followed the stench, they found that there were unidentified pieces of meat and human heads in the large freezer.
The Wangfu community immediately called the police, and the police had already identified the suspect on the same day they received the report. But by that time, Hu Jiangrong had already escaped.
Zhong Jiasheng, the original tenant of the Bailing Club, had been missing for many years, until a forensic examination revealed his whereabouts. His human tissue is in the big refrigerator of Bailing Club.
After identifying the suspect, the Pengcheng police issued a wanted order on the Internet. Later, based on reports from the public, they tracked him down in a bridge tunnel somewhere in the Hong Kong River. During the time he was on the run, he committed three more crimes.
At the end of the documentary, Hu Jiangrong, known as "the top ten murderers in China", was shot dead in a wooden warehouse.
Lin Shuyue breathed a sigh of relief. Hang Jiabai had woken up. He looked at the time and saw that the plane had been flying in the sky for three hours and would land in half an hour.
He went to the bathroom, and when he came back, he opened the breakfast brought by the flight attendant, which included a portion of bread, a glass of milk, and two biscuits, and started eating.
Lin Shuyue also ate with him. After they finished eating, Hang Jiabai said to Lin Shuyue, "When we get out of the airport, I'll take you to have breakfast in the capital. The braised pork is very delicious."
"Okay, okay." Lin Shuyue agreed happily.
To be fair, the bread on the plane is delicious, the biscuits have a flavor of egg yolk and onion, and the milk is sweet.
But for a Chinese stomach, Lin Shuyue feels that she still needs to eat something salty in the morning.
At half past nine, the plane landed at the Capital Airport on time. As soon as Lin Shuyue got off the plane, she felt the cold air blowing in her face.
She couldn't help but wrap the scarf around her again to cover her face.
Hang Jiabai had been to the north. He took out a white woolen hat with fleece lining from the bag on his suitcase for Lin Shuyue.
There are two small pink flowers crocheted on the hat, and two small green flowers as embellishment. The white hat makes Lin Shuyue's lips and teeth look red. Hang Jiabai's eyes fell on Lin Shuyue's lips. He felt that Lin Shuyue's lips were as pink and tender as the candy that his little niece had stuffed into his mouth a few days ago.
I just don’t know if it tastes chewy and soft.
"It's so cold." Lin Shuyue sighed.
Hang Jiabai came back to his senses: "Let's go and have dinner."
Hang Jiabai went to university in the capital and stayed there for four years. He can be said to be very familiar with the capital.
The Top Ten Youth Selection Conference was held in a hotel in Qinghe District, and the place where Hang Jiabai was going to study happened to be in Qinghe District. The two took a taxi and headed straight to an old residential area in Qinghe District.
After walking through a narrow alley, a small shop appeared in front of Lin Shuyue and the others. An old man in his sixties was chopping green onions in the store.
Hang Jiabai led Lin Shuyue inside. The thick cotton door curtain was lifted, and a wave of hot air rushed up.
"Uncle Guan. I want braised food for two people, one big and one small. Please order more chopped green onions and coriander." As soon as he entered the house, Hang Jia started ordering food loudly.
The old man who was cutting chopped green onions and coriander turned around, squinted his eyes and looked at Hang Jiabai for a while, then smiled and said: "It's Ah Bai. I haven't seen you for many years. I'm looking for you."
"Yes, I went home after graduating from university. And now it just so happens that I came to the capital on a business trip. I came to your place as soon as I got off the plane." Hang Jiabai pulled out a stool from under the table and asked Lin Shuyue to sit down.
Lin Shuyue sat down and looked around the shop. The store is divided into two sides. One side has four tables of about 1.2 meters in size, and the other side is the kitchen. The aroma of braised meat wafts through the small shop.
Hang Jiabai took two bottles of soy milk from the rice cooker next to the big pot where the stew was cooking.
"Uncle Guan, two more servings of noodles with spicy chicken."
"Okay." Uncle Guan responded, opened the lid of the pot, took out the braised meat, cut a little of each and put them in a large bowl, and finally made a large bowl of meat. Pour the soup on top, sprinkle with chopped green onions and coriander, and the stew is ready.
Hang Jiabai took the initiative to bring it over, and the aroma of braised pig offal wafted into the air.
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"Come and try it. The braised pork in this restaurant was recommended by a local senior in our school. In addition to the braised pork, the mixed noodles are also very, very delicious." Hang Jiabai fell in love with food when he came to the capital to study.
While playing basketball, he met a local senior. After that, they often hung out together. With him, Hang Jiabai spent four years eating all over the capital.
Lin Shuyue felt that this sentence was very familiar. Thinking about it again, Hang Jiabai also said something similar when he was in Yuanbao Mountain. The only difference was that the person who took him to eat all over Pengcheng was his second uncle.
Lin Shuyue took a bite of the braised pork. Both the pig lungs and pig hearts did not have any fishy smell, and were fragrant, soft and glutinous. Especially the pig intestines, Lin Shuyue really liked the soft and glutinous texture. Take a spoonful and eat the soup, chopped green onions and coriander together.
Absolutely delicious. After hearing what Hang Jiabai said, she looked at the handsome young man in front of her who was adding chili oil to the bowl, and suddenly discovered his foodie nature hidden under his serious appearance.
Lin Shuyue laughed.
Hang Jiabai, totally unaware that he had revealed his foodie nature in front of his girlfriend, was completely confused. He had no idea what Lin Shuyue was laughing at, but it didn't matter what she was laughing at, as long as she was laughing.
He told Lin Shuyue: "Uncle Guan's chili oil is especially fragrant."
Uncle Guan over there was putting noodles into the pot. While waiting for the noodles to cook, he took out a white towel and wiped the stove again and again. The pot lid, which had obviously been used for many years, was covered with brush marks from steel wool, but there was not a single ounce of dirt to be seen.
Lin Shuyue withdrew her gaze and also added a spoonful of chili oil into the stew.
"Delicious." The stewed food with chili oil has a spicy aroma. The chili oil contains not only crushed peanuts and cooked sesame seeds, but also crushed walnut meat and almond meat.
Even if you don't put it in anything and just eat it dry, this chili is still delicious.
"Isn't it delicious?" Hang Jiabai said proudly, "My senior said that Uncle Guan had been running this business before the reform. But at that time, they were a joint venture between the public and private sectors."
"Later, the store was returned to an individual, and Uncle Guan's Luzhu Restaurant has been open ever since. A bowl of Luzhu and a serving of mixed noodles are their signature dishes."
Uncle Guan, who was carrying noodles, heard what Hang Jiabai said and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, our store has been open for sixty years."
Two bowls of noodles were placed in front of Lin Shuyue. The noodles are medium-thin, with a layer of spicy chicken in a red sauce floating on top, chopped green onions, blanched mung bean sprouts, and some shredded green onions on top.
Xing Jiabai couldn't wait to mix the noodles, and Lin Shuyue also started to mix them. When she did so, she discovered that there was something else at the bottom of the bowl. There were finely chopped dried radish, sour cowpeas, and crispy fried peanuts.
After flipping the noodles, the white noodles turned into a sauce-red color. Lin Shuyue took a bite and her eyes lit up: "Delicious, delicious."
Uncle Guan walked over to the table next to Lin Shuyue and the others and sat down: "If it tastes good, eat more. If you don't have enough, you can get more noodles."
Uncle Guan said to Hang Jiabai: "You have a good partner, with a good face."
Who wouldn't be happy to be praised? Lin Shuyue lowered her head shyly and ate the noodles. The noodles were indeed delicious, fragrant and spicy. Whether it was the shredded bean sprouts or the radish beans, they were all crisp and refreshing. They were also mixed with shredded green onions. They were a bit sweet, spicy and pungent, and had an indescribable fragrance.
Hang Jiabai glanced at Lin Shuyue, and couldn't stop smiling. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and gave one to Uncle Guan: "Thank you, Uncle Guan."
Uncle Guan asked for a cigarette but didn't light it. He asked Hang Jiabai about the past years. While talking to him, Hang Jiabai finished the mixed noodles and braised food in his bowl.
It was not until someone else came in to buy groceries that Lin Shuyue went out with Hang Jiabai.
Hang Jiabai first sent Lin Shuyue to Haiyue Hotel in Qinghe District. After watching her take out her ID information and get the room card arranged by the organizer, he sent her to the door of the room before leaving.
The training for this batch of police officers has already begun. If he doesn't hurry up, he will fall behind.
Lin Shuyue opened the door of the room.
This is a bedroom with three beds. There are things placed on the bed by the window and the bed in the middle. Only the bed by the wall next to the bathroom has not been moved.
Lin Shuyue put her backpack on it. She didn't have any thick clothes, and the clothes she was wearing were already her thickest ones. They were enough to last her through the winter in Guangdong, but not in the capital.
She has already made an appointment with Hang Jiabai to go shopping for clothes together tomorrow.
She had just put her bag down when she heard something swiping a card at the door, and soon, two girls walked in one after another.
Seeing Lin Shuyue, one of the girls in a pink down jacket's eyes lit up: "Hello, hello, are you Lin Shuyue? I'm from Jizhou Province's Xucheng Daily. My name is Feng Qinqin, and this is my colleague and good sister He Wanqing."
The girl named He Wanqing smiled and nodded at Lin Shuyue. Her ponytail was tied on the side, and her whole temperament was very gentle.
"Hello, hello. I am Lin Shuyue, a reporter from Pengcheng Metropolis Daily in Guangdong Province."
"We have heard of your name for a long time. You have no idea how much help the report you wrote about the Internet addiction school helped us! If it weren't for you, my sister would have been sent to the Internet addiction school too."
When Feng Qinqin said this, she looked scared: "My mother knew that you would also come to participate in this Top Ten Youth Selection Competition, and asked me to thank you in person."
He Wanqing added, "Qinqin's sister grew up in front of her grandparents. She is her cousin. She became addicted to watching TV this year. She is only ten years old. Her grandmother didn't want to take care of her granddaughter every day, so she wanted to send her to a boarding school. During the winter and summer vacations, she felt that she was annoying. After seeing the enrollment advertisement of the Internet Addiction School, she decided to send her there."
Feng Qinqin took off her coat: "I think she needs to be sent to that kind of school. She has been playing mahjong since she was a child. My mother helped to coax my sister when she was young. She only took care of her for a few years after my mother moved out. She wants the house left by my third uncle, but doesn't want my sister to have any contact with it. But it doesn't matter now, Lin Shuyue, can I treat you to lunch at noon?"
Lin Shuyue had planned to get along well with these reporters. After hearing what Feng Qinqin said, she was more than happy to do so: "We can have dinner together. No need for you to treat us. No need for you to treat us."
"That won't work. That won't work." After just a few words, Feng Qinqin and Lin Shuyue were getting along passionately.
He Wanqing walked to the bed near the window and sat down, taking out a book to read. Lin Shuyue turned her head to look and just saw her soft profile and the hint of a smile at the corner of her lips.
Feng Qinqin said: "Wanqing is reading novels again. I don't know what's so good about the book written by the author named A Net of Pollack Fish that she is so obsessed with it."
This really involves Lin Shuyue's knowledge
It's a blind spot. She has been too busy in the past six months and hasn't read any novels. Of course, another reason is that she has long been accustomed to reading online novels, and in this era, the major online novel websites are just starting out, and there are even several novel websites that later became very popular, but now there is still no sign of anyone.
What's more, it's just a forum now. There are not even many active users in the forum. Most of the novels people read nowadays are physical books and magazines. When Lin Shuyue went to the newsstand these days, she found two more pink and tender girl magazines. Lin Shuyue decided to buy two books and come back to read them when the time comes. She had no other intentions, she just wanted to experience the perfect love of the paper man.
"What book is it? It's so interesting?"
"A collection of poems that makes no sense. I just can't understand it. By the way, this man, Yi Wangtai Fish, is not only a writer, but also a sculptor. It is said that there is such an exhibition in the capital. Wanqing and I told him that we want to go and see it tomorrow. Shuyue, are you going?" The press conference starts on December 28th, and today is only the 26th, so there are still two days left.
Feng Qinqin and He Wanqing arrived early and had already visited the nearby attractions. Their plan is to go to the sculpture exhibition tomorrow. It would certainly be better to have one more person traveling together, so Feng Qinqin invited Lin Shuyue.
Feng Qinqin is a person who likes making friends very much. She has a pair of round almond-shaped eyes, and when she looks at people intently, it is as if she is begging them.
Lin Shuyue had a good first impression of them, so she nodded and agreed: "Okay, but I have to go shopping for clothes with my boyfriend in the morning, is it okay in the afternoon?"
Feng Qinqin was a little surprised that Lin Shuyue came with her boyfriend, but since it was her private matter, there was no need for her to ask, so she nodded: "Okay. We'll go in the afternoon so we can sleep a little longer in the morning."
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