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Lin Wanqing's face showed a hint of regret, but it was quickly replaced by indifference and determination. She looked deeply at Chen Yi and spoke firmly and directly: "The rules here don't apply in the usual way. You can't understand it now, but there are things that exist in the gray area between darkness and light."
Chen Yi looked confused and uneasy: "What do you mean? What does that even mean?" His voice carried anger and confusion, "Why is everything so inexplicable, you... admitting to being some kind of killer? Then suddenly defeating a bunch of people, killing without hesitation, and Uncle Lin Fan is the same, who are you guys?"
Lin Wanqing took a deep breath and tried to stay calm: "Don't argue with me for now. There are some things that you can't accept even if I tell you now. What you need is time to digest all of this."
Lin Fan walked over gently, put a hand on Chen Yi's shoulder, and comforted, " Chen Yi, what you see now is just the tip of the iceberg. This world is much more complex than you imagine. We are not the ordinary people you think we are, but we are also not killers without reason. Sometimes, in order to protect more people, we have to make difficult choices."
Chen Yi's expression is a complex mix of shock and anger, with a glint of distrust and pain in his eyes. He feels trapped in a huge mystery, where all the truths have been turned upside down. His voice carries a hint of despair: "You... you've been hiding things from me all along. I thought you were my saviors, but you... you're actually..."
Lin Wanqing stands quietly, her face showing an indescribable pain. She wants to explain, to tell Chen Yi the reasons behind everything, but the words freeze on her lips. Her eyes reveal endless guilt and helplessness, filled with sympathy and pity for Chen Yi.
Lin Fan slowly walked towards Chen Yi, his eyes filled with concern and understanding. He reached out his hand, wanting to comfort Chen Yi, and said softly, " Chen Yi, I know this is very difficult for you to accept. But please believe that we never intended to hurt you. Some things are not black and white."
Chen Yi shook his head, tears filling his eyes. His emotions were extremely complex, filled with both anger and regret. "I... I don't know what to believe anymore," he said with a voice full of despair, feeling like the whole world was collapsing. He involuntarily stepped back, trying to escape from the suffocating truth.
Chen Yi seemed to have lost his strength, falling to the ground in anger and despair, his eyes filled with distrust and confusion. "Are you... are you also killers? So, you're working with the people who killed my family?!" His voice was full of grief and indignation.
Lin Fan quickly walked over, trying to comfort Chen Yi. He shook his head in denial, feeling a hint of complexity in his heart: "No, Chen Yi, we're not. We're not associated with the people who killed your family... at least not yet." His tone revealed a hint of hesitation, as if hiding deeper secrets.
Lin Wanqing stood aside, not saying a word, but her eyes were filled with sadness and guilt. She understood Chen Yi's pain and confusion at this moment, but she also knew that some truths were not easy to accept.
Chen Yi's tears silently fell, his emotions extremely complex, filled with both anger and despair. "I... I don't know who to trust anymore..." His voice was low and full of despair, feeling like the whole world was lying to him.
Lin Fan and Lin Wanqing exchanged a complex look, each struggling with their own thoughts. In that moment, they both understood that Chen Yi's world had been completely overturned. Chen Yi helplessly retreated, just like he had in the tragic incident a year ago, when he had panicked and fled from his pursuers. In Lin Fan's eyes, the current Chen Yi seemed to bear an ominous resemblance to the killer from that year, dressed in black and wearing a Prajñā mask.
Lin Fan's pace slowed, his face filled with concern and sympathy. "Chen Yi, let me explain..." His voice was gentle, attempting to reassure Chen Yi, but unable to calm the fear in Chen Yi's heart.
Chen Yi's retreat became increasingly rapid, and the panic in his eyes deepened, as if fleeing from an invisible specter. "No, no! You are all the same! You are all killers!" His voice was filled with despair, and the similarities between Lin Fan and Lin Wanqing made him more certain of his suspicions.
Lin Fan stopped in his tracks, a hint of helplessness and sadness flashing in his eyes. "We are not enemies, Chen Yi. We never were..." His voice was filled with powerlessness, but also revealed a hint of determination.
At this moment, Chen Yi's spirit has been greatly struck. He feels lost and powerless in the world he is in, not knowing how to face this earth-shattering change. In his world, the original savior has now become an untrustworthy presence.
As Chen Yi's emotions rise, Lin Fan and Lin Wanqing exchange a tacit understanding through their eyes. Lin Fan's face reveals complex emotions, as if he has made a difficult decision deep in his heart. He sighs deeply, with a hint of regret and resignation in his eyes.
"Child, I'm truly sorry." Lin Fan's voice was low, with a hint of helplessness and sadness. His arm suddenly and accurately swung out, a practiced knife-hand striking Chen Yi's neck without error.
Chen Yi's eyes instantly lost focus, his body swaying and about to fall, then weakly collapsing to the ground, slipping into unconsciousness. The entire movement was completed in an instant, swift and resolute, yet gentle and cautious, clearly showing that Lin Fan did not want Chen Yi to suffer any more pain.
Lin Wanqing quietly watched the scene, her expression revealing deep helplessness. She stepped forward, gently straightening Chen Yi to ensure he lay flat on the ground and wouldn't get hurt due to improper posture.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the bar was heavy and complex. Lin Fan and Lin Wanqing both understood that when Chen Yi woke up, they would have to face more explanations and possible confrontations. But for them now, this was the only way to temporarily calm the storm.
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