“…”
Zhou Jin walked dejectedly towards the patrolman in front, saying his final goodbye.
"Qiao Yuan, Captain Zhou has two older brothers and a younger brother. They were all ordinary people. They all sacrificed themselves to buy time during the strange spirit incident."
"If Zhou Jin dies again, the Zhou family will only have Zhou Qiang as an old man." Wu Jiang stepped forward and said.
Soon, one letter after another was handed to Qiao Yuan.
"I have already pledged my seven-foot body to my country, so I cannot pledge it to you..."
"A mere alien spirit has no right to destroy our human race!"
"Mom, I am unfilial and cannot take care of you in your old age."
"Remember to clear my viewing history. If anyone wants the seeds, please donate them for me. Donate anonymously... I've already prepared the real suicide note. It's by my bed. Don't make it public!"
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Remember!
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!”
"Please put two more cigarettes on my grave next year..."
“…”
"You are not from Liyang City, why did you write a suicide note?" Qiao Yuan put away the letter and said to Wu Jiang who was standing beside him.
Wu Jiang was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think I'm willing to write? Damn, you sacrificed yourself voluntarily, but I was forced to do so. I must die today!"
Wu Jiang was in a very depressed mood. In the current situation, regardless of whether Qiao Yuan was plotting against him or not, his life and death were tied to Captain Zhou's.
It's impossible that everyone died and only he was left as an outsider.
"I should have known I shouldn't have listened to that person in charge. He sent me to Liyang City to seek support, saying, 'If I help you, you should help me in the future...' Now, I'm dead in another place..."
"Damn Old Wang, if you don't clean up those scum in Yang City in the future, I will not forgive you even if I become a ghost!" Wu Jiang cursed as he wrote.
“…”
"Here, I'll give it to you. Remember to help me deliver it to my mother. Don't let my son know. Even if I let my son know, I have to praise him in good terms and don't tell him that I was forced!" Wu Jiang said, wiping the tears from his eyes.
However, after seeing that Qiao Yuan hadn't started writing, he asked curiously, "Why don't you write?"
Qiao Yuan took the letter and nodded, saying, "Someone has to deliver it!"
It seems to make sense.
Wu Jiang was stunned, looked around and said, "Can I deliver the letter?"
Qiao Yuan: "Of course... no!"
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