ultimate hunting

Chapter 8 The So-Called Hope

Song Zhe stood there watching him go away, Zuo Chuanze said something to his opponents and let them go, leaving him alone to continue walking along the empty street, he seemed to be planning to walk until night Meiqu, the rain in the sky became heavier at some point, making his back look more and more blurred, but the fiery red ball was still visible.

He is a lunatic who acts recklessly regardless, and he is the only person living in his world.

Song Zhe remembered that sentence again: Don't try to understand Zuo Chuanze, that will only make you sink deeper and deeper.

But I seem to be more and more curious about you, what should I do, Song Zhe sighed and thought, forget it, who made you my pet.

He reached out to take the umbrella raised above his head, told them to go to Yemei to wait for him, and then followed quickly again.

Zuo Chuanze looked at the umbrella raised to his head again, and slowly turned his gaze to the people around him. The coquettish Muzi looked at him for a long time and suddenly asked ambiguously, "Master Song, are you in love with me?" Me?"

Song Zhe regained the appropriate smile from the past. He had already recovered from the discomfort when Zuo Chuanze walked away. After all, this person is his chosen pet. He can pamper him, just listen to him slowly , "You wet the hair I wiped for you again."

"I'm really sorry," Zuo Chuanze raised his eyebrows, and smiled ambiguously, "Could it be that you want to wipe it for me again?" With empty hands, he shook his head regretfully, and said, "Unfortunately not, then what are you doing here?"

Song Zhe took it for granted, "Aren't you going to Yemei? I happen to be going too, so we drop by."

Zuo Chuanze looked at him strangely, and suddenly said, "I find that you are really strange sometimes."

Song Zhe smiled slightly, "To each other."

Zuo Chuanze walked forward on his own, and the two of them didn't speak any more. For a while, there was only the sound of rainwater hitting the umbrella and the ecstatic bell ringing. The surrounding air became extremely damp and cold due to the rain. , After breathing into the body, even the whole chest was covered with a layer of coolness, Zuo Chuanze looked at the empty street stretching forward, suddenly turned his head to look at him seriously, and asked, "Song Zhe, what are you doing?" And live?"

Song Zhe was stunned for a moment, as if caught off guard by his sudden question, he paused before laughing, "Of course I live for myself, why, don't you?"

"I don't know," Zuo Chuanze moved his eyes to the front again after asking that sentence, his voice was still evil and charming, with a taste of grace and luxury, and his tone was still taken for granted on weekdays, even in his When he said this, there was no sign of being at a loss. He just repeated it in a low voice, "I never knew."

Song Zhe couldn't help but glanced at him, Zuo Chuanze continued, "I've asked many people this question, and everyone gave me a different answer, some live for their family, some live for money, and some live for profit There are many reasons for living and so on, all kinds of strange things, so people are really strange sometimes.”

"What about you?" Song Zhe looked at him sideways and asked gently, "What about yourself? What answer do you want to find through this question?"

"It's nothing." Zuo Chuanze still couldn't see anything in Muzi's extremely dark eyes, his voice was very soft, "I just want to see if I can find what I want from these."

Song Zhe's heart suddenly trembled slightly, and he looked at him incredulously, "Do you want to find something that suits you among these and use it as a reason to live?"

Generally, people who have such thoughts... His life should have no purpose, or he has already questioned his existence, but he can't see this from this person... No, it should be anyone It is impossible to think that Zuo Chuanze, who is in a state of magic, an arrogant and domineering man who is almost at the top of the dark world, will live in a daze, which is simply unbelievable and a fantasy.

Zuo Chuanze said indifferently, "Yes", and said slowly, "People in this world are always busy running around, but I'm just surprised how many people know what they really live for. .”

Song Zhe wanted to know more and more what this person was thinking, and asked, "What's so strange?"

"It's strange why some people refuse to die even though they don't have the value of living." Zuo Chuanze said softly, his voice was very nice, and when he talked to people calmly, people couldn't help but listen to him, and he— I rarely talk to people calmly.No one in this world would have thought that Zuo Chuanze would have a peaceful day, or that most people would not dare to stay and listen when he spoke like this. Of course, Song Zhe was not counted among the majority. people.

I only heard him add another sentence very lightly, "It's strange that death is the best result for him, why is he still—refusing to die."

Song Zhe didn't think about this question, and he only smiled when he heard him say this, "Maybe it's because he still has hope for this world."

Zuo Chuanze suddenly smiled, "Hope?" His extremely dark muzi gradually lit up with a sarcastic light, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a bit, making him even more seductive, "You Do you know that I once asked a beggar, I asked him why he had fallen to such a level and why he refused to die, guess what he told me?"

"Oh? You have done such a boring thing," Song Zhe said with a smile, "What did he say?"

"He said that if one day he can't ask for money, he will have to die, and if he can still ask for money now, it means that there is still hope in this world, and it means that he still has hope..."

Song Zhe listened quietly, thinking that that person should think that there is such a thing as love in this world, because there is love, so he will not die.He didn't understand this, and this person probably didn't understand either.Sometimes he also wonders why some people always like to talk about "love", as if they can get so much power that way, it's really funny.

Zuo Chuanze naturally didn't know what Song Zhe was thinking, but continued, "Then I told him that I want to know how far his hope can go."

Song Zhe's beautiful Danfeng eyes flickered slightly, and asked, "What did you do?"

"I gave him 100 million," Zuo Chuanze looked at him with a smile on his face, "What do you think the ending will be?"

"You're weirder than me," Song Zhe shook his head and smiled, and asked, "What's the ending?"

"He was so happy that he almost jumped up, and then used the money to do business, but he lost all of it," Zuo Chuanze's pleasant voice was tinged with a strange smile, and he said every word, "There is nothing left." , and even owed a lot of debt.”

Song Zhe couldn't help asking, "And then?"

"he died."

Song Zhe paused, Zuo Chuanze walked forward regardless, and walked into the rain again, his voice gradually floated in the rainy air, moist and cold, "He jumped from the top floor of a building and died on the spot. "

Song Zhe still didn't move, Zuo Chuanze stood still and turned his head, the rain slowly flowed down the top of his head to his curled eyelashes, then into his eyes, and then slid straight down his cheeks, only to hear him say slowly, "His so-called hope didn't keep him alive, it killed him. That's hope."

Song Zhe looked at the person in front of him without blinking. The meaning of this person was very clear. He was clearly saying that he did not believe in hope.What kind of past does a person have to go through to lose even the basic hope?Forcibly force myself not to believe, without hope, there will be no despair after hope is shattered.

And precisely because there is no hope, he has been living in an extremely lucid daze.He even goes out of his way to prove, to prove that he is right, to prove that the world and people——should not have hope.

However, in this state, he is still able to continue to grow the power of Fengmao, expand his sideline business, and always look for the right time to hit a hit. This is another extremely contradictory existence.

Zuo Chuanze's past is a mystery... Song Zhe's cold Danfeng stared at him for a while, then walked slowly to his side, sheltered him from the rain again, and said gently, "That only shows that your luck is relatively bad. Maybe one day I should give it a try, and the outcome might be different, let’s go, you’ll really catch a cold if you drench again.”

Zuo Chuanze's extremely dark Muzi looked at him for a while, then said nothing, and continued to walk forward. His Muzi only became clear for a moment when he said that sentence just now, and then returned to the bottomless depth of the past, but just In that very short moment, Song Zhe felt that he was closer to Zuo Chuanze's soul than most people in the world, than usual.

The rain gradually subsided, but there was a lot of white mist floating around, cold and damp.Song Zhe turned his head to look at Zuo Chuanze's pale side face, and asked gently, "Are you cold?"

Zuo Chuanze raised his eyebrows, his lips were obviously bloodless, but the moment he raised his eyebrows, there was still a taste of peerless elegance, Song Zhe knew his old ambiguous smile was hanging on the corner of his mouth, and he knew it. There is absolutely nothing good to say when I come down, sure enough——I just heard him smile and ask, "If I say cold, Mr. Song, would you like to use your naked body to warm me up?"

Song Zhe chuckled, "If you remove the word naked, I think I will consider it."

"What's the point of going?" Zuo Chuanze smiled regretfully with a bit of contempt in his flamboyant mum, "Master Song, you really don't know how to be romantic, which made me miss my bedmates all of a sudden."

The implication is that Song Zhe, the head of the dignified Song family, is not even as good as those courtesans who are active in the upper class.

As if Song Zhe didn't hear what he said, he asked again, "Then are you cold or not?"

"Not cold," Zuo Chuanze evoked a meaningful smile, and said slowly, "Compared with normal people, my physique is different."

"Oh?" Song Zhe's heart moved, and he raised his eyebrows with a smile, "How different is it?"

But Zuo Chuanze said ambiguously, "If you will obediently let me do it last time, I will reluctantly tell you."

"Is that why you want to fuck me?"

"Of course, I have a hunch that it must be a very interesting thing to put you under me."

Song Zhe shook his head regretfully, "That's a pity."

The two talked while walking, and when they reached Ye Mei, the sky had already glowed a little white, and their subordinates were all dutifully waiting outside the door. At this moment, the person who saw them approaching the devil immediately stepped forward and said, "Master, the Golden Triangle Colonel Di came last night and has been waiting until now."

Both Zuo Chuanze and Song Zhe didn't carry mobile phones. Their mobile phones were handed over to their subordinates who had been with them all the time. Therefore, if you want to find them, you must first find their subordinates. Rarely, like now.

Zuo Chuanze lifted his head slightly with a "huh", and before he could say anything, he saw a tall figure walking in front of him, and this person quickly walked up to him and hugged him in his arms, and then he felt The whole chest of this person trembled because of his smile, and a familiar voice sounded beside his ears——

"Ze, long time no see."

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