Nightmare Attack

"Mr. Gong." Qin Lan asked: "For my dying sake, can you help me answer a few questions, even if I die to understand."

Gong Zhe raised his head and didn't answer, but he didn't refuse either.

"You want to remember that fat man named Wang Fugui." Qin Lan frowned slightly, "What is his identity? Why did he trigger Crimson's rescue and cause such a big fuss?"

"He is an official member of Crimson." Gong Zhe said, "No. 10."

Hearing this, Qin Lan showed a look of understanding, "So that's what No. 10 is."

"There is another question, why did the Xia family choose Xia Meng as their heir?" Qin Lan thought about this question for a long time and couldn't figure it out. The senior people in Midnight People were also very confused, "With all due respect, Miss, she is good at They are all conspiracies. There is more than enough conspiracy but not enough conspiracy. This is not a good thing for the development of the entire family.

"Is this your opinion, or the people behind you?" Gong Zhe suddenly changed the topic, and Qin Lan couldn't help being stunned by the question.

"I think so, and so do they." Qin Lan answered honestly.

"The answer is simple. We are happy to see results that the night watchers don't want to see." Gong Zhe continued: "Why should we choose someone you want to see to manage the Xia family?"

"What the Night Watch wants to see is a gentle Xia family who is content with the status quo and will not turn against them no matter how difficult they are, because this is good for them."

"But Miss is not such a person." Gong Zhe said: "She is a person who must take revenge. This is different from Xia Yuan, Xia Tan and her elders.

"She dares to love and hate, and she says it all. If anyone dares to play tricks on her, she will do it back ten times or a hundred times." Suddenly thinking of what the girl had said, Gong Zhe said with a smile: "Whoever dares to play tricks on us When someone spat on Xia’s door, we chose a dark and windy night to burn down his house.”

"We don't take the initiative to harm others, but we must make those who hurt us pay the price. In this way, the next time someone plans to hurt us, he will think of the person who hurt us before, how tragic his death was, and where he was buried. , How tall is the grass on the grave?”

Qin Lan blinked, as if he understood, but not completely, "Is it just like this?"

"The reason why the Xia family is like this is that there are too many people with bottom lines, and they just lack people like Miss."

"And although she is willful, she is not unruly and ruthless. At the same time, she has her own views on the overall situation. She respects heroes and has her own beliefs. She will never betray her companions."

"Those who work for everyone should not be allowed to freeze to death in the snow." Gong Zhe recalled: "This is what the lady said. She asked me to bring the family ring to prevent the night watchman from passing the bill to clean up all the invaders in the shelter. ”

"They are the heroes of each family. No matter what the ending is, they have worked hard to end the nightmare. Although they were used, they are still worthy of respect."

"Such a person should not die in such humiliation."

"Huh -" Qin Lan nodded, "I understand, if it were me, I would also be willing to do my best for such a family."

"At least I won't worry that after I die or lose value, my family will be abandoned or even liquidated."

"Maybe" Qin Lan thought for a moment, "this is the so-called human touch."

Gong Zhe looked at him and seemed to suddenly remember the mission 10 years ago. He remembered that it was a very rainy night in a dark village.

There were more than a dozen of them in the group, and only four of them were dead at that time.

If divided according to levels, it was just a C-level mission. It was not difficult for Gong Zhe. He had found the clues early, but he was not in a hurry to end the mission. Instead, he was waiting for everyone to die before going to get it. The final reward is blank paper.

He would not take the initiative to kill, but he would not save others either, until he noticed the young man who looked like a student. His appearance of struggling in pain unknowingly attracted Gong Zhe.

Maybe it's those eyes that don't accept fate, they look very much like me back then.