Darkest Action

In the early hours of the morning, the sky is not yet bright.

The freighter left the sea early on this day, and the sea was cloudy and dark.A blood-stained tar barrel and a dozen barrels of well-mixed cement were moved to the deck in turn.

A crooked figure walked to the side of the tar barrel, and lifted the lid of the barrel in front of Yao and his son.

Curled up in the bucket was the dying Qi Rui, his body was covered in blood, his swollen hands were gray and purple, he was completely unable to move, his body was bruised and horrific.

Jiao Zhen and several guards began to pour cement into the bucket, and within a short while, half of Qi Rui's body was submerged in the cold mud.Yao Yongchang waved his hand suddenly, signaling them to stop for a while.

Jiao Zhen immediately asked for instructions: "Minister Yao, do you have anything else to say to him?"

Yao Yongchang took two steps forward, walked to the side of the tar barrel, and looked down at Qi Rui inside: "I think I'm loyal, righteous, and very heroic, don't you?"

Qi Rui at the bottom didn't respond, and Yao Yongchang said curiously: "Actually, I've always wondered, how can you be sure at your age that the person you follow must be the right one? Are you not afraid to sell your life to others?" A politician who only knows how to use and extract?"

Qi Rui's vocal cords could no longer make a sound, but there was an indescribable contempt in his cloudy eyes.

"Are you trying to say, because of faith?" Yao Yongchang suddenly raised his voice, "What a mindless faith! If you followed me early in the morning, if you were a subordinate of my camp, you would be the same as me , willing to fight for a brand new future for this seriously ill country!"

Qi Rui finally had a response, and a strange sound came out of his throat.After listening carefully, I realized that he was actually laughing out loud, exhausting his last ray of life, and returning an extreme mockery.

This move made Yao Yongchang's eyes tremble, and he took a long breath.

If the way is different, we can't conspire with each other, but we can only sacrifice it with blood and unite with force.

Yao Yongchang bent down, approached Qi Rui and asked, "Who do you think caused the nuclear explosion in Jingu City?"

Immediately afterwards, he whispered another sentence in Qi Rui's ear in a lower voice, in order to plant a seed of doubt and penetrate the rock of faith from the foundation.

"Don't believe it? Politics is so cruel! You are just pawns in the hands of cunning politicians!" Yao Yongchang straightened up and said.

To be a person who changes history, one must have too many qualities.To be more determined, calmer, crueler, more ruthless, and more persistent than others... There is one more thing, that is, to have better luck than others.

Yao Yongchang asked himself that he and his rival met most of the above conditions, and the real competition was just a game of luck.

Yao Yixian, who had not expressed his opinion until now, showed a sneer.In terms of punishing the heart, compared with his father Yao Yongchang, his skill is even better than that.Yao Yixian walked up at this time, took out a necklace with a ring from his coat pocket, held it up to Qi Rui, and said lightly: "The one with your name engraved on it, I have returned it to Meng Ran for you. gone."

After Qi Rui saw what was hanging in front of him clearly, his severely injured body actually trembled.He tried hard to raise his hands, but his necrotic hands were already out of control; he tried to speak desperately, but he uttered indistinct syllables.

Yao Yixian slowly extended the token of love over the asphalt barrel. Under Qi Rui's eager gaze, he raised his lips and smiled, loosened his five fingers, and the necklace connected with the ring immediately passed by impartially. The edge of the barrel fell onto the deck.

At that moment, Qi Rui's blood-red eyes dimmed instantly, the last hope in his life was extinguished, and a tear rolled down his cheek unknowingly, melting into the dirty mud.

Finally, his mission in life was accomplished, and his life was about to come to an end.

It's a pity... It's a pity that I couldn't keep that ring, and I couldn't keep his "Meng Ran"...

After Yao Yixian finished the last scene with Qi Rui and destroyed each other psychologically, he turned to Jiao Zhen and said, "Come on, keep adding cement, and throw it into the sea when it's full. "

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind on the sea, like a ghost hissing.

Seven or eight hands worked together to pour buckets of cement down Qi Rui's head.Gradually, the dark gray mud covered his nose and mouth, covered his eyebrows and eyes, and drowned his whole body.

With a "bang", the lid on the tar barrel was covered and sealed, and Qi Rui's world was completely dark.