Self-salvation of a cheap substitute

These few days, Wang Miao's life was very chaotic.

For example, his landlord came a few days ago to say euphemistically that the basement could no longer be rented to him, but after a while, he suddenly came back and told Wang Miao that he could live here forever.

For example, he helped an old lady cross the road out of respect for the old and loving the young when crossing the road, but the old lady forced a stack of red bills, and then inexplicably received a remittance, signed "Old Lady" .

Wang Miao was at a loss.

And Fu Xizhou was in the same situation as him. Compared with what happened to Wang Miao, Fu Xizhou's situation was even more outrageous. He suddenly received a reply to his resume, which had been in the dark. Faster than he used to spend money.

"Is our fate getting better?" Fu Xizhou was not sure, he dialed Wang Miao's number and asked tremblingly.

"I don't know." Wang Miao said blankly.

"But it's always a good start, God is helping us." Fu Xizhou smiled.

"I can go to goddamn god." Wang Miao spit, or say that Fu Xizhou is the son of a wealthy family, people who live at the bottom don't believe in god, believe that god will help you, it's better to believe that the boss will give you a raise tomorrow paid vacation.

"Just wait for my triumphant return!" Fu Xizhou was full of confidence.

"Well, okay, I'll wait for you." Wang Miao said with a strange air.

"Would you like to come out to play and watch a movie?" Fu Xizhou asked.

"No, I have something to do." Wang Miao hung up the phone neatly.

Wang Miao put on his sunglasses, took out the key, and opened the house he rented in this community. On the [-]th floor, the cunning rabbit still has three caves. Wang Miao, who is more cunning than the old fox, naturally also has a safe house, but here he rarely knows Living here is just a place to wash and change clothes.

Wang Miao turned on the water and splashed some on his face. The movement was very light. He looked at his strange face in the mirror and tried to pull out a smiling face. Wang Miao squeezed out the facial cleanser and rubbed out a lot of foam. After applying it on, he sank his face into the water. The moment he closed his eyes, when the darkness came, Wang Miao thought of him again.

"Congratulations, you have been reborn." Yang Yunting chewed the bubble gum, and then blew a big bubble.

"You want to save my relatives." Wang Miao's voice was indistinct.

"Of course, Doctor Nan, bring the mirror." Yang Yunting stood behind Wang Miao and pressed his shoulder.

"Come and take a look, you're brand new." Nan Xun smiled, and gently removed the bandage covering Wang Miao's entire head.

"This, is it me?" Wang Miao turned his head left and right in front of the mirror, and then touched his own face.

"Doctor Nan, it's no exaggeration to call you the Michelangelo of the East. You will have a new life soon, my baby." Yang Yunting rested his chin on Wang Miao's heart, and then covered it with his hands. Wang Miao's eyes.

"Yes, you can be said to be the most perfect artwork I have carved, but this is due to your own conditions, which are unique." Nan Xun pasted Chu Jiachen's photo on the mirror, and Wang Miao in the mirror was exactly the same as him.

"Do you still remember your job?" Yang Yunting still pressed Wang Miao's eyes and asked in a low but not hoarse voice.

"Get Jiang Lin's attention, and then..." Wang Miao's voice became lower and lower.

"Close to him, attract him, and then?" Yang Yunting guided with his bewitching voice.

"Fall in love with him and protect him until our contract expires." Wang Miao choked up.

"Don't cry, you can't cry, you have to laugh." Yang Yunting felt the warmth of his palm and smiled.

"En." Wang Miao nodded.

"This was originally our battle, but he seized the opportunity. I have no choice but to drag you into the water. This war is very important to me, but don't worry, I will not let you get hurt." Yang Yunting Smiling, she signaled Nan Xun to remove the mirror.

"Next, as a matter of sincerity, I will take care of your relatives. I will use all the advanced medical methods at home and abroad, and I will bear all the expenses." Nan Xun squeezed Wang Miao's small face and said with a smile.

"Thank you." Wang Miao lowered his eyelids.

"There's another gift for you, let's take a look." Yang Yunting put down his hands that covered Wang Miao's eyes.

"What is it?" Wang Miao followed behind the man step by step.

"Your, old friend." Yang Yunting took Wang Miao to the basement floor. In front of the abandoned cold storage of the hospital, the man opened the warehouse door, revealing the dying Wang Huo and Liu Menglong who were bound into twisted twists inside.

"..." Wang Miao looked up at the man, not understanding what Yang Yunting meant.

"Their lives are now in your hands. I sent someone to escort them all the way in Zhuhong City." Yang Yunting took out a folding knife in his pocket and shook it at Wang Miao.

"Thank you." Wang Miao took the knife and slowly approached Wang Huo and Liu Menglong who had been beaten into pig's heads.

"Ugh!" The two struggled fiercely, but their mouths were gagged, so they couldn't hear what they were saying, but there was a high probability that they were begging for mercy. No one is not afraid of death, no matter how rich or fierce they are, they will be afraid of death .

"Hello." Wang Miao squatted in front of Tiger Wang, and said coldly after tearing off the tape stuck to his mouth.

"Forgive me!" Wang Huo shouted.

"Hmm!" Liu Menglong twisted vigorously.

"Are you afraid of death?" Wang Miao stared into Wang Huhu's eyes and asked sullenly.

"I have no grudges with you in the past, and I have no grudges in recent days. You let me go. I have a lot of money. You can call my family and ask for a ransom, and promise not to call the police. It's all right!" Wang Huo looked at the sickly dressed man in front of him. Clothes, the strange boy said in a panic, he really couldn't remember where he had offended him.

"Then let me do the math with you, three ribs, three legs, two arms, how much do you spend?" Wang Miao stopped the tip of the knife in front of Wang Huo.

"1000 million, no, 4000 million, no, no, no, you say, you can ask for any price!" Wang Huo shouted.

"Do you know Wang Miao?" Wang Miao withdrew his saber.

"I know, I know, ah, I don't know, no, no, no, if you know that Wang Miao is your man, you will give me 1, [-] guts, and I won't dare to touch him!" Wang Huo opened his eyes as wide as a copper bell. Still too old, begging for mercy, "I'll lose money, I'll lose money, I'll pay whatever it is!"

"He's dead." Wang Miao pressed the knife on Wang Huo's wrist, and with a little effort, he could cut the artery in his wrist.

"!" Wang Huo closed his eyes, silently waiting to die.

"..." Wang Miao pursed his lips and cut the tape that bound Wang Huo's wrist.

"Let's go." Wang Miao dropped the knife.

"Forget it?" Yang Yunting asked with a smile.

"He hurt me, should I hurt him?" Wang Miao asked.

"Yes, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth." Yang Yunting blew a bubble.

"Then what's the difference between me and him, not to mention, I'm standing next to you, if I openly commit murder, you will be a witness, and you will have one more piece of evidence to threaten me. I haven't read much, but I'm not stupid. The wicked will be rewarded, and the country will give me justice." Wang Miao said coldly.

"Oh, good." Yang Yunting raised his hand as a sign of surrender.

"If you can catch them to Pingcheng without anyone noticing, you must have a way to bring them to justice." Wang Miao turned around and looked up at Yang Yunting.

"Intentional injury, attempted intentional homicide, serious circumstances, one principal offender and one accessory offender, the maximum penalty is death indefinitely. Of course, they'd better die." Yang Yunting smiled.

"Well, do you need me to appear in court? I want to attend." Wang Miao lowered his head.

"No need." Yang Yunting rubbed Wang Miao's heart, and said gently, "Go back and have a good sleep."

On the day of the court session, it started to rain lightly in Pingcheng. Yang Yunting was still wearing sunglasses and looking like a jerk chewing bubble gum. He held up an umbrella for Wang Miao, and Wang Miao walked beside Yang Yunting silently with a white armband. , On the way, he asked: "They all salute you, you must be a very powerful person."

Yang Yunting tilted the umbrella towards little Wang Miao, pushed his sunglasses, and said with a smile, "It's not worth mentioning."

Wang Miao gave a "hmm" and asked again: "Why does a person like you need my help?"

Yang Yunting thought for a while and said: "The matter this time is very complicated. I will leave Pingcheng in half a month. I will arrange everything before I leave. If I can come back again, I will give you everything An explanation, but if I die in a foreign land, you will get a sum of money after the end of the contract. At that time, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and no one can restrain you anymore, but the truth can only be silent forever."

Wang Miao smiled: "Then you must come back and explain to me. Based on your explanation, I will decide whether to bite you or not."

Yang Yunting pretended to be melancholy and said, "Then I'd better die in a foreign land."

Wang Miao cursed a few words with a smile.

The court has not opened yet, but there are already many journalists setting up machines in the court. Wang Miao and Yang Yunting are sitting side by side in the last row. Wang Miao asked, "Is this a reporter?"

Yang Yunting nodded: "Yes, your words taught me a lesson a few days ago, I thought about it, the truth should not be buried, and the evil they committed should not be concealed, they will be used as an anti-crime The example of this is nailed to the pillar of shame. This trial will be publicized through a live broadcast. Everyone can clearly see their faces, know the evil they committed, and their fate. Since you have complied with the national regulations law, then the country must give you justice.”

Wang Miao covered his face, choked up and said, "Thank you, thank you."

"As a public prosecutor, I know that I should always keep a calm mind and present the facts of the case to the court and the people with a serious, serious and professional attitude, but when I got these materials, I am very sad, and I would like to express my strong condemnation of the heinous and criminal acts committed by the defendant." Chao Tianque, the public prosecutor, spoke first after the judge announced the opening of the trial.

"According to authoritative evidence collection, after careful investigation, we obtained this report. The defendants, Wang Hu and Liu Menglong, used coercion and beating to force the party under the age of [-] to have an improper relationship. Afterwards, with a whip, Iron rods, bricks, and controlled knives abused the client for nearly an hour, resulting in fractures of the second, sixth, and twelfth ribs of the client, fractures of the ulna, radius, and humerus of both arms, and comminuted fractures of the fibula, tibia, and femur of both legs. , and irreversible damage to private parts, these are the facts!" Chao Tianque held the certificate issued by the hospital and walked towards Wang Huo and Liu Menglong, his face flushed with extreme anger.

"The public prosecutor requests witnesses to appear in court to make supplementary speeches to the public prosecutor's statement." Chao Tianque was determined not to give the defendant's lawyer a chance to defend himself.

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The procedure was still going on, especially after Yan Jiaming appeared in court, Liming had already broken through the haze, but Wang Miao covered his face, huddled up on the chair, trembling uncontrollably, every word he said in the court was Once again, a knife was stabbed into Wang Miao's wound, and the dark past that kept reappearing in his mind was about to crush Wang Miao's thin body.

Yang Yunting stretched out his arms and hugged the young man in his arms. The man pressed it to his ear and said softly, "The weather forecast in Pingcheng shows that the rain will turn sunny today. When we walk out of the court, there should be a big sun outside, and the sky will be very blue." ,Cloudless."

[The author has something to say: Justice may be late, but it will never be absent. Believe that the future will be full of flowers. Justice that is late is still justice, and crime that escapes sanction by chance is still crime. Can not be corrected. 】