In less than ten minutes, a dilapidated bus arrived late.

Wang Pan stood up with difficulty, and then staggered into the car.

I hesitated for a moment and jumped up quickly before the door was closed. There were not many people on the bus, and there were eight or nine old men and women. Wang Pan was sitting in the last row, looking out the window with a sensation, holding the black plastic bag tightly like a treasure in his hands.

He didn't notice me, his handsome face was covered with sadness and a complicated feeling. I calculated a few seconds and walked straight over and sat in the empty seat next to him.

He subconsciously hugged the black plastic and arched his body to the side, glanced at me casually. When he saw clearly that it was me, he opened his mouth in surprise and stuttered incredible: "Lang...Lang Ge, why are you...?"

"You are not the mastermind." I spoke earnestly: "Brother, I understand your personality. You may indeed have resentment towards me, but you won't kill me. Although we haven't been in contact for a long time, you have a clear distinction between love and hate in your bones. Why do you have to take the blame for others and why do you have to do this?"

"I..." Wang Pan's muscles twitched a few times, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's meaningless to say these things now. It's an indisputable fact that I killed someone. Besides... forget it, Lang Ge, you can deal with me directly."

I touched my nose and then asked, "Is the mastermind He Guangying right?"

"Brother Lei is not dead, he is in Guangping County." He did not answer me directly, but said in a long sigh: "Everyone knows that you value love and friendship. No matter if you take down anyone around you, it is enough to threaten you. Brother, this is your advantage, but it is also a fatal disadvantage. You really have to change it in the future."

I was stunned for a moment and asked quickly: "Where is he?"

"I don't know the specifics." Wang Pan shook his head, hugged the black plastic bag in his arms again, and said with a wry smile: "They won't let me know the inside story. I have always been more like a puppet, standing in front of the stage clumsy and unstoppable, saying what they wanted me to say, and acting the show they arranged for. I'm tired, too tired."

I frowned and looked at him: "Brother, you can trust me, I can help you."

"What to help me? Rejuvenate? Haha..." Wang Pan suddenly lifted his clothes. Only then did I notice that there was a blood hole the size of a thumb on his lower abdomen. Blood was gushing out at this moment. Because he was wearing a black coat, it was not conspicuous at all. If he didn't look carefully, he would not find it at all.

I suddenly heard the scene of Ao Hui and He Guangying pushing him out before escaping. If nothing unexpected happens, the gun should have been done by Ao Hui.

Seeing this scene, I quickly stood up and greeted the bus driver: "Why don't you go to the hospital after being so seriously injured? Driver, please stop the car!"

"Lang Ge, don't!" Wang Pan quickly grabbed me, bit his mouth and shook his head: "I understand my own body, and it's useless to go to the hospital. Besides, once I enter the hospital, will I still be free in my life? I killed someone, I killed Ji Hui, the law will not let me go, and the circle of people behind Ji Hui will not let me go, so I can fulfill my last wish while there is still some time."

Looking at his cheek, I paused for more than ten seconds and said in a deep voice: "What else do you have?"

"Look at my dad again." Wang Pan coughed twice, leaning his head against the window glass next to him as if he was losing strength, and gasping for a long time: "Tell him well and kowtow him sincerely."

"Didn't your dad already..." I felt puzzled in my heart.

"I have lived a good life in my life. I have no worries about food and clothing for the first twenty years. Even if I have made a big fuss, he will stand in front of me without hesitation. Maybe his reputation is very bad, but he has no selfishness to me." Wang Pan murmured to himself: "If it weren't for my unfilial son who has been doing all day long, he would neither face He Jinshan nor fall into the trap of you. But even at the moment when I closed my eyes, he had never blamed me for a moment, but just advised me to live well. Do you think my son deserves to be a damn?"

I sucked my nose twice and sighed in empathy: "People, in this life, the best thing to be a child is the one who is the one who is the worst. Many times we always understand the kindness of our parents after we lose it."

"My mother left early, for fear that my brother and I would be wronged, and he would never re-rest. You should know that he was at the age of high spirits and he knew best how tormented he was every night." Wang Pan closed his eyes as tired: "In those years, my brother and I spent all our time and never considered his feelings. Until my brother passed away unexpectedly, my father put all his thoughts on me, and I became more fearless and more despicable. I remember that because I drove drunk and killed someone, there was only one child and an old lady left in the family. They complained everywhere, and my father tried his best to help me suppress it. At that time, I didn't feel regretful. I just thought that he was my son and he should do it for me. Now think about how much pain the child who destroyed the family by me felt, maybe it would be difficult for me to get out of the shadow in this life."

I licked the dry skin on my lips and didn't respond for a long time. The protagonist in his story is most likely to be Xiao Candy and her grandmother.

Maybe it's really like the old people said, people are about to die and speak well. The only impression that Wang Pan had in my heart in the past was that he was brainless and arrogant and absurd. He didn't expect that at this moment, he would actually feel repentant.

While talking, the bus drove on a bumpy dirt road. Wang Pan was shaken and his head was knocked down by a few times. He coughed in pain: "Cough cough...Lang Ge, beware of He Guangying. That kid is not alone. He should be affiliated with an organization. Before we were taken to the patrol car, he secretly told me that there was a dagger under the seat, which was the knife I used to stab Jihui. How did he know that I don't know. The only thing that is certain is that there must be his relationship in the scanning office. Those relationships were arranged before we were arrested. Fortunately, you and Fat Brother did not follow us to do it, so that you will not be threatened by anyone. Cough cough cough..."
Chapter completed!