[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

Luo Baibai was trembling with fear, and murmured "Stop screaming, stop screaming".

However, the strength of his subordinates did not decrease, they firmly held Huai'an's throat.

Huai'an opened his mouth due to lack of oxygen, and cold sweat dripped all over his forehead, slipping down with the bright red blood, making his fair face distorted and terrifying.

Hoarsely, he spit out with difficulty: "I just want to call—"

"To shut up!"

Luo Baibai tightened his strength ferociously, he stared into Huai'an's eyes, and clearly saw his contempt and indifference hidden in the depths.

His lips trembled, despair penetrated into his heart like dense ants, and the pain pierced his heart.

"Don't look at me like that..."

"do not look……"

Otherwise... he would go crazy.

He can really go crazy.

Luo Baibai's eye circles are getting redder and redder, like a demon crawling out of the abyss, cold, vicious, resentful, all negative emotions are intertwined.

He held the young man's neck, constantly exerting force, constantly exerting force...

If you push harder, Huai'an will die.

Rationality tells me that I can't go on.

But his body kept exerting force, he even saw the young man's purple face, and his pair of indifferent eyes, like a cold sword shot into the tip of his heart, digging out a large hole .

"Huai'an..."

Luo Baibai was confused, murmured and tried hard to keep Huai'an from making a sound.

He even heard the crowing of roosters and the slight sound of doors opening and babbling in the village not far away, gradually becoming more popular.

Outside the mountains and forests, there are noisy and energetic crowds in mountain villages.

In the mountains and forests, there is a silence of death.

The young man's voice became weaker and weaker, and at the end, his face gradually turned purple.

At the moment of death, Huai'an's voice was hoarse, outlining a chilling arc.

"Luo Baibai... you... are disgusting."

Like a sophistry demon, swallowing the most vicious words in the world.

At the moment before he died, Huai'an used his fingernails to draw two heavy bloodstains on his wrist.

The person below him suddenly lost his voice.

Luo Baibai closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. Once he relaxed, his sanity returned.

When he saw the dying young man on the ground with a smile on his mouth, he stayed there for a long time, touched the young man's face in disbelief, wiped off the blood stains on his face, and kissed his lips with trembling lips.

There was a salty smell on the soft lips, and the blood-stained lips bloomed like beautiful petals. He pressed close to Huai'an's lips, and the nose collided with the young man's nose.

Only his breathing.

Only his breath.

Luo Baibai clenched his fists tightly, hugging Huai'an's body close to collapse.

"sorry Sorry……"

"I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it..."

He staggered and picked up the young man's gradually stiff body, stepped on the grass step by step, and returned to the warehouse while weeping.

Two days later.

A group of men in police uniforms finally ushered in the quiet village. After they inquired about the location of the warehouse in the back mountain of the village, they found the man who called the police and let him lead the way.

The middle-aged man led the way and said: "Actually, I don't know if the family is still there. I saw that little boy was very handsome. Who knew he was imprisoned inside. I gave him I got a piece of wire, and I don’t know if he escaped or not.”

"Anyway, as long as you come, police comrades."

A policeman asked him: "I have a question. Since you are the boy who was found two days ago, why did you wait two days before calling the police?"

The middle-aged man was a little embarrassed: "I, I, I..."

The policeman's eyes turned cold: "Your attitude is very strange. I have the right to suspect that you are in the same gang as the criminal who imprisoned others!"

"No, no! Comrade policeman! I'm really not." The man quickly explained, "Isn't that what the boy said? He asked me for a wire, and then told me not to call the police, so I thought about it. never mind."

"But later I thought of the scars on the little boy's body, and felt that my conscience could not bear it, so I called the police. Comrade police, I really didn't delay on purpose."

The policemen all looked at the middle-aged man.

"Do you know that the time you've been delaying is enough for that criminal to escape?"

"I know...but..."

"Okay, you lead the way, hurry up and don't delay any longer."

The middle-aged man quickly responded.

A group of dozens of people went up the mountain one after another. In addition, many men and women followed to join in the fun.

Fortunately, this group of people who joined in the fun also knew that they could not interfere with the police's affairs, so these men with guns quickly surrounded the warehouse and sneaked in vigilantly.

There was no sign of life on the first floor.

They looked around, but instead of continuing to search, they chose to continue exploring the basement.

According to the villagers, this warehouse was built by the previous generation to store food. Generally, most of the food will be stored underground, and a small part will be left on the ground. Therefore, according to the instructions of the middle-aged man, they quickly broke down. He opened the door to the basement and shouted angrily with a gun in his hand, "Don't move!"

However, the basement, which was as bright as day, was unusually quiet.

The middle-aged man exclaimed, and then looked at the bed lying in the center.

On that bed, two men lay there quietly.

One corner of the mouth is raised with a smile, eyes are closed tightly, the corner of the forehead is broken, and the blood is turned out, bright red and weird.

The corner of the other's lips was pursed, as if after experiencing some pain, even his brows were wrinkled.

Everyone surrounded the bed one after another. Following their movements, someone soon realized that the two people on the bed were dead.

The police immediately called the villagers to testify, and quickly identified one of them as a criminal and the other as a prisoner.

They took a look, took the people away immediately, pulled up the security line, called the coroner, and quickly got feedback from the coroner.

The coroner said: "The imprisoned boy was strangled to death, and the criminal...has no wounds on his body, but looking at his mouth and nose, it can be seen that he died of poison."

The police officers were quite surprised: "You mean he committed suicide?"

Coroner: "Well, yes, suicide."

"This……"

Is this criminal out of his mind?Suicide?

Just as he was thinking, the police officer who investigated the identities of the two came back with a stack of documents: "I know their identities, and you can use their identities to calculate."

"The identities of these two people are nothing special..." Just as I was thinking, someone suddenly turned to the bottom of the information: "What kind of grass? Love kills!"

"I know what's going on!" the man said, "This criminal fell in love with this little boy, but the little boy is a straight guy. After rejecting him, he hacked him on the Internet. When the criminal is hacked by the whole network , the criminal couldn’t take it anymore, he took the little boy away and imprisoned him for a long time. Later, when he found out that the little boy had escaped, he strangled him to death immediately, and then committed suicide by taking poison himself.”

"Do you still remember the case where the heir of the Lin family in Kyoto disappeared?"

"Could it be that……"

"That's right! This little boy is the missing heir of the Lin family." The man sighed and said regretfully, "It's a pity."

"I think the little boy may have developed feelings for the criminal, or else when someone said he was going to call the police, he just stopped him?" The man clapped his hands and said, "Poor man, he only wanted to do good for the criminal, but in the end he turned himself into a police officer." Sent to the grave, poor thing..."

Everyone: "..."

I really believe in your evil!

In any case, this time the case has come to a conclusion. After everyone checked some information, they confirmed the identity of the deceased and called the parents of both deceased. Originally, according to the law, it should be necessary for Luo Baibai to enter the cell.

But it is a pity that Luo Baibai died, and this incident will be over.

But the Lin family's parents were not reconciled, they clamored to kill Luo Baibai's father, but Luo's father simply took his son's body abroad for burial.

No matter how unwilling the Lin family was, it was impossible to go abroad to find someone, not to mention that Lin's mother became pregnant again, and Lin's father could only give up the idea of ​​targeting Luo Baibai's father.

Huai'an was buried in China, while Luo Baibai was buried abroad.

Not even the acupuncture points after death.

Luo Baibai's soul watched the result silently, and his heart throbbed with pain.

He stood not far from his grave, looking at Father Luo's gray hair with complicated eyes, feeling extremely regretful in his heart.

He thought that if there was an afterlife, he would definitely be a good man.

Just thinking about it, he suddenly remembered what the policeman said last time——

"I think the little boy may have developed feelings for the criminal, or else when someone said he wanted to call the police, he stopped him directly? Poor guy who only wanted to do good for the criminal, but ended up sending himself to the grave. Poor..."

Luo Baibai closed his eyes, his heart ached badly, the feeling of losing the whole world was terrible.

I knew so... I knew so...

Will he let Huaian go?

Luo Baibai gave a wry smile, looked up at the dark sky, the rain fell drop by drop, penetrated his soul body, and fell directly on the ground.

He stood for a while, feeling that his soul was gradually dissipating, and the regret in his heart was like a whirlpool, which made his heart ache.

At the moment when his soul body was about to dissipate, a hand glowing with jade luster suddenly stretched out from behind him, and gently pinched his shattered soul body, turning it into a mass of thick white light.

The owner of the hand looked down at this part of the light cluster, and smiled wryly in a low voice: "Hey..."

Another miserable ending.

Although he had expected it, his heart still ached.

The young man sighed, stuffed the ball of light into his temple, and gradually merged with it. After the fusion was completed, half of his soul was separated and thrown into the next world——

Hope the next world will have a happy ending.

At least... that's what he expected from the bottom of his heart.

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