Chapter 2271： The finale of the text (on)

Chapter 2271 The finale of the text (on)

Chapter 2273 The finale of the text (on)

"Why bother."

The cloud painting said softly.

"Hmm?" Zhou Shengbei Qian did not hear clearly.

Cloud painting looked up at him. "I said why. You don't have your own people in your bones. You are a **** in your bones. You will always be superior, why bother to grieve yourself?"

Zhou Shengbei Qian blinked and blinked. "Because there is dust in you."

"Ah."

The eyes of the cloud painting are full of ridicule.

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian was not angry at all. He smiled and said, "I have never met you before. I don't know that the dust is so beautiful, so people are nostalgic."

"Zhou Shengbei Qian, I beg you." Cloud painted his teeth and said, "You must never say that you like me anymore? Your favorite, I can't afford it! You said that you like me, but how do you treat me?" How do you treat the people around me? Your likes make me feel that I am a broomstick and always bring various dangers and dilemmas to the people around me."

Zhou Shengbei Qian blinked his eyes. "They don't deserve you, and they don't deserve your concern."

Cloud painting clenched his fists.

She knows that she does not need to say anything more with Zhou Shengbei Qian. The paranoia in his bones has reached its peak. He is a self-contained person, and others can never convince him.

Even if he keeps saying that he likes her, there will be no change at all.

He will not change the evil for her. He will not set aside a knife for her to become a Buddha. He will not negate the faith of the past for her.

His love for her is of no importance.

"Drawing..."

The expression of Zhou Shengbei Qian suddenly changed. "Your special ability to help the investigation bureau broke a lot of cases. I thought... I thought you would enjoy the excitement brought by the mystery. And a sense of accomplishment..."

Cloud painting has been unable to say anything more.

She looked at him calmly. "Zhou Shengbei Qian, we are never all the way."

Zhou Shengbei Qian’s eyes are faint.

He is finally silent.

Bo Siqing held the hand of the cloud painting tightly. At this moment, the hand of the cloud painting was cold.

Bo Siqing held her hand tighter, warmed her and gave her strength.

"Bei Qian, how many PN research objects in China." Bo Siqing asked faintly.

Cloud painting is somewhat unknown, so she looked at Bo Siqing.

Bo Siqing patted her hand and whispered: "PN will choose some people who are frustrated, especially the three views have not yet been fully formed, and become the subject of experiment. PN will interfere with their lives, such as constantly Make them frustrated to study their mental state in the limit state."

The face of the cloud painting has changed.

"Like the left, for example, he has no blood but has experienced the abduction of the summer rumors, such as Zuo Ning, the son of the orphanage who went after they escaped."

Bo Siqing said, "Do you still remember the case? It was a reverse push. In fact, the order is that Shen Yu’s feelings for Xia Yanyan are more than the elder brother’s feelings. When he was studying abroad, he and his classmates drunk out. In a car accident, it takes a lot of money to treat. Xia Yuyan also wants to use the money urgently, and then he will be harmed, resulting in the ultimate victimization."

Cloud painting lips, "How can I not remember."

Bo Siqing looked at Zhou Shengbei Qian. "In this case, who is your test subject."

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian slightly slaps his lips, "Xia Yu Yan. We promoted the development of the story. The performance of Xia Yuyan is really beyond our imagination, very incredible."

Bo Siqing did not comment and continued to ask, "In the case of Han Fangzhou and Ye Dingmeng, both of you are your experimental subjects, right."

"Yes. Originally... painting is also true." Zhou Shengbei Qian smiled. "But Han Fangzhou took her out. It is beyond our expectation. What makes me feel wonderful is that painting is counterproductive. Come over and take the Korean Ark out and wash away the crime of killing him... Hey, Ah Qing, are you sure that you really didn't like the Korean Ark?"

Cloud painting lips, the anger of the bottom of my heart is almost impossible to suppress.

Bosi Qing held her hand and looked at Zhou Shengbei Qian faintly. "I'm sure she never liked you."

Zhou Shengbei Qian’s eyes suddenly became dark and evil.

Bo Siqing did not give him much time, and asked directly: "Yao Xixi, also your experimental object, right."

"Yes."

Zhou Sheng Beiqian changed his sitting position and relaxed.

"In so many subjects, apart from painting you, my favorite is Yao Xixi."

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian’s voice is very excited.

"She is really smart and patient. She is a great hunter. She can do anything to achieve her goals, or she can give up all."

"She can do everything she can to find opportunities for revenge. She will always be ready. When the opportunity comes, she will grasp it in an instant, and she will not lose her hand once."

"The time when Wen Zhengan’s driver died, it’s really wonderful. All the evidence points to Ye Xuesong. It’s an accident. She didn’t want to frame Ye Xuesong. It’s a coincidence.”

Zhou Shengbei Qian smiled. "She still has a soft heart. If she pushes the boat, Ye Xuesong is now in prison. Her technique is really perfect, and the time, place and weapon are handled very well."

"When I later dealt with Wen Zhengan, she was even more. She was not willing to get engaged with Wen Zheng'an's son, and played Wen Zheng'an's dirty video at the engagement party... Hey, there is such a sturdy child, who is not successful?"

"Not to mention her ultimate trick for Wen Zhengan, it is really a slap in the face!"

Zhou Shengbei Qian’s smile is very splendid. “She knows that the existing evidence is not enough for Wen Zheng’an to pay for her relatives, which will aggravate the crime and will succumb to Wen Zheng’an at the expense of her own death. Her scene is too Perfect, Wen Zhengan has no chance to defend himself. Because the evidence is conclusive, all the human evidence can form a complete chain of evidence, confirming that Wen Zhengan murders and corpses the body, the plot is extremely bad..."

Zhou Shengbei couldn't help but clap his hands. "She is the best performer of all the subjects so far. We only observed her, and almost did not intervene in her life. She showed our expectations."

"You barely intervened in her life, but still intervened, aren't they?"

The eyes of the cloud painting are very cold. "She was miserable when she was a child. You just made her more miserable and more lonely. Isn't it? Not you, her son, her younger brother, can be seen by Wen Zhengan. Can you have an accident? The series of human tragedies will happen later?"

Zhou Shengbei Qian nodded slightly. "This is indeed, I don't deny that we thought she had great potential. Sure enough, she didn't let us down, her performance was beyond imagination."

"Original, after she was suspended, our people are already on the way to find her."

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian said quietly, "If we were to find her first, she is now my person, and even I will consider giving this piece of the country to her. Unfortunately... I was drawn to find her first."

Cloud painting is no longer angry.

She only feels powerless.

Why is this so?

Constantly creating human tragedies, constantly watching people struggle in desperation, is it fun?

What is the significance of this kind of experiment!

The purpose is to pick people who are not human?

Cloud painting looks at Zhou Shengbei Qian. "Yao Xixi is not a kind of person with you. She is killing people just for revenge. She didn't hurt her innocents. She could have left a trace, but because Ye Xuesong accidentally took the pot, she I also deliberately left some clues, let us find her body, so that Ye Xuesong is innocent. Her bones are just and kind."

"A true justice person will choose to use murder to solve the problem? When killing, there is no fear, just crisp."

Zhou Shengbei Qian asked, "From the moment she started to avenge her murder, she was not with justice."

The hand of the cloud painting is instantly tightened...

She could not refute.

Can a person who kills for revenge be considered just?

Cloud painting suddenly felt powerless.

Bo Siqing reached out and grabbed the waist of the cloud painting, letting her lean in her arms.

His voice is very light, but very powerful. "Justice has always been a word that cannot be accurately defined. Yao Xixi does not need to discuss justice. After she changed her name, she did not hurt anyone. For painting, enough."

Cloud nodded.

Yes, Yao Xixi is not important for social personality. What is important is that after Yao Xixi became Jane Yi, she really lived a good life and never hurt anyone!

This is enough, enough.

Zhou Shengbei Qian snorted, "The Tao is awkward, double standard. You, the so-called righteous people, are not the same. Say what the rule of law is higher than the rule of man, what you are doing is not putting the rule of man in the first place? Wen Zhengan died. It’s alive, but what about Yao Xixi? She doesn’t care if she framed Wen Zheng’an. Shouldn’t she go to jail? The truth is, if you were really just enough, you should catch Yao Xixi when you found out the truth, so Wen Zhengan cruelly killed Yao Xixi. The crime will not be established, Wen Zhengan will be released without guilt, and Yao Xixi will be imprisoned..."

The face of the cloud painting is faint and whitish.

She looked at Zhou Shengbei Qian. "This has nothing to do with AQing. It is my decision. I am against fairness and justice. I don't want all the efforts of Yao Xixi to fall short... You are right, I really feel good, I really double. Standard."

Bo Siqing's face changed slightly. "Drawing, I didn't object to you at the beginning. If I want to oppose it, Yao Xixi can't change his name and go abroad."

Cloud painting smiled. "A Qing, you don't have to help me with this. It is my decision that is my decision. I try to maintain justice, but I have never advertised that everything I do is just enough. I admit that I am a good man, so I admit it." What?"

Zhou Shengbei Qian’s eyes are a bit cold.

After a moment, he was slightly coveted. "So what difference do you have with me? Why do you despise me?"

"We will not hurt others for no reason. We will not deliberately create obstacles for others' lives in the name of any shit, to destroy the lives of others!"

Cloud painting said, "We regard ourselves as mortals, not as high as you are, and treat all beings as ants."

Zhou Shengbei Qian sneered, "What is the difference?"

"The difference is in my own heart, you don't need to judge." Cloud painted his teeth and said.

Zhou Shengbei Qian looked at her calmly and said nothing.

The cloud painting took a deep breath and said: "The later Mi Yue, Gong Xi Xi, Shen Zhiyi and Peng Shuwei in the Jinyu International Fire, have a pair of murder club members' parents Yan Mu'an and Yan Muxi... even Bossao, Jing Xiu and Luo Yunli... There are also talks about Shaoning, Yu Mumu, Du Xiaofei and Li Wei... In fact, they are all your so-called experimental products, are you?"

The speed of cloud painting is very slow and slow.

"Zhou Shengbei Qian, you have created so much pain for them, watching them struggle and ups and downs in the purgatory you made, are you really happy? What do you want to do?"

The sound of cloud painting is even shaking.

She really can't imagine it, why should Zhou Shengbei Qian do this.

Looking at the painful struggles of people in the abyss of despair, is he so happy?

"Because..." Zhou Sheng Bei Qian’s eyes are particularly cloudy, "Because that, I will be psychologically balanced, I will be happy."

Cloud painting teeth.

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian immediately smiled again. "You don't think that the smooth life of the river doesn't seem to mean anything at all. People who struggle to survive in purgatory are particularly interesting."

Bo Siqing holds the cloud painting and looks at Zhou Shengbei Qian coldly. "You just want to find a sense of identity from them. You know that you are not a normal person. You also know that everything you do is Sin, but you don't want to correct, but you want to find some recognition from others. You want to say that if others live in purgatory, they will definitely become the same devil as you! You are excusing yourself. You are making excuses for yourself."

"Is not it?"

Zhou Shengbei Qian sneered, "It turns out that they have also changed. No one has experienced the darkness of the darkness, but also has a heart to the light. So, what am wrong with me? I am only darker by the darkness. Painting Do you know what the two letters PN represent? PolarNight, very night!"

"Since I have memories, my world has never had light."

Zhou Shengbei smiled slightly, "The darkness completely shrouded me. I ran hard and couldn't run out of this infinite darkness. I tried to hope for a ray of sunshine, but the world gave me forever. There is only darkness, my world is the night."

Cloud painting frowns. "When you were a child, did Aqing not help you? You were not very grateful to him for helping you at that time. You said that without him, you may not be able to live so much. You also take the initiative to be younger than you. He is called the second brother. Are these all fake?"

"He helped me, I called him a second brother... hahahaha!"

Zhou Shengbei Qian smiled. "This is the most hated thing in my life! Why did I always call him his second brother? I am reminding myself, this shame!"

Zhou Sheng Bei Qian glanced at the cloud painting and looked at Bo Siqing. "You should already know the hatred of me and your thin family? Do you need me to keep it confidential before painting the picture? This is the way of drawing." In the middle, your thin home is still the thin home of the tall and stalwart justice!"

(End of this chapter)