Chapter 257 Sabre
"I thought that idiot was interesting. Anyway, I had too much money to spend, so I lent it to him. I wanted to see what he could do ."
Ma Dao took out another cigarette and said, "Just think of it as helping the poor and accumulating some virtue for yourself."
After hearing Ma Dao's answer, He Shu felt that he had nothing more to ask.
He stood up and wanted to leave, but Sabre called him back.
"May I have your name?"
"You're about to die, why are you still asking my name?" He Shu's tone was not very good.
Ma Dao was stunned for a moment, but then he opened his mouth and burst into laughter, and the unlit cigarette fell to the ground because of his laughter.
He tried to pick it up, but couldn't because he was handcuffed to the chair.
He Shu walked over and picked it up for him, handed it to his mouth, then picked up the lighter and lit it.
Ma Dao took a breath comfortably: "Chen He actually took advantage of you. I used to say that he was an educated and honest man, but in fact, educated people are the most damn insidious."
He Shu stood quietly in front of the saber without expressing any opinion.
"I was born there, I know it very well , no matter how much money one has, one person can't change it."
"So when Chen He went to do it, I wanted to see when this idiot would figure it out. Anyway, I have plenty of money. But it's not easy to meet a person like that."
At this point, Ma Dao looked up at He Shu and said, "Look, I have so much money, but I have never thought about changing anything. We are all ants and cannot change the world, don't you think?"
He Shu thought about it and replied, "Because you are not Chen He."
Ma Dao started laughing again and pointed at He Shu: "You and Chen He are the same. People like you are actually looked down upon by everyone. You are superior in your bones."
He Shu frowned slightly: "Why do you say that?"
"I've been a saber all my life, and I've seen too many people with these eyes. Do you think Chen He really wants to teach because he's kind-hearted?"
Saber shook his head: "He is just standing on a high place and thinks he can save the poor people at the bottom. He just enjoys the feeling of charity."
He Shu did not agree with Ma Dao's opinion. If Chen He just wanted to satisfy his own psychological vanity, he could have left when he realized that he could not change or even had no other choice.
He always felt that Chen He's sudden change was because he was disappointed and desperate.
"Your life is short, so maybe you can't judge people well."
He Shu said this, and Ma Dao slapped the table with joy: "You are really interesting. Come on, sit for a while and talk to me. If we are happy, maybe I can tell you something useful."
Hearing this, He Shu walked over to the chair and sat down.
"I just said that Chen He took advantage of you. Why didn't you refute it? And why didn't you ask me how I knew that?"
He Shu replied: "If you think you are right, I will not agree with you even if I refute you. It is just a waste of time."
Ma Dao patted his thigh and said, "What you said makes sense. But Chen He really used you. He is taking revenge by using you to drag down those people whom he could not persuade before."
"Does that include you? If so, I am willing to be used by him."
"Ha, what a willing one."
Ma Dao leaned back in his chair, as if he suddenly lost interest in talking.
He Shu sat there for twenty minutes without urging him, which made Ma Dao sit up straight and look at him.
"Are you willing to be used by me?"
"No, but if it's something I can do, maybe I'd like to do you a favor in exchange. "
Ma Dao smiled and pointed at He Shu: "You must be a cultured person. I always say that cultured people are insidious."
After saying this, Ma Dao directly stated his request: "After I die, if there are still some ashes left, I hope you can help me scatter them into the Yellow River."
"Yellow River?" He Shu was a little confused: "Aren't you from Mengmao?"
Saber laughed nervously: "I heard that the Yellow Sea will eventually flow to the northernmost sea."
He Shu understood that he didn't want to go back to Mengmao after his death, he just wanted to be as far away from that land as possible.
"I promise you, if I can get your ashes, I will help you with this."
Ma Dao still smiled, but with a hint of sincerity. He said to He Shu the same words he had said to Chen He.
"An honest man won't default on his debts. I believe you."
After that, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let the others in. I'll tell you anything you want to know, but I don't want to tell you."
He Shu stood up, walked to Ma Dao, took out a bottle of water, unscrewed it and fed it to him, because he saw that Ma Dao's lips were chapped.
Ma Dao drank half the bottle in one breath and sighed comfortably: "No matter how powerful I am, I still have to rely on this sip of water to survive."
Then He Shu took out another cigarette and handed it over. Ma Dao also stretched out his mouth to take it and asked He Shu to light it for him.
This time, Sabre inhaled half a cigarette in one breath, and the whole room was filled with smoke.
"I won't ask your name anymore, but from today on, you are also my Sabre's friend."
Seeing that He Shu didn't say anything, he raised his eyebrows and said, "It's your honor to be my friend."
He Shu was silent for a moment, then replied, "I'm honored."
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Walking out of the room, He Shu felt the air was a lot fresher, but his throat began to feel uncomfortable, as if he had smoked a few cigarettes, and he couldn't help coughing a few times.
Zhou Zhensheng was already waiting outside with his men. They had heard every conversation between He Shu and Ma Dao through the surveillance cameras.
Two people around Zhou Zhensheng who He Shu didn't know pushed the door open and went in, because Ma Dao had just expressed his willingness to cooperate.
He Shu followed Zhou Zhensheng to his office, found a paper cup, got a glass of water and drank it.
"You came here just to ask about Chen He?"
"Yeah." He Shu nodded. There was no point in asking or not. He didn't know what he wanted to hear.
"If you can get all the sabers this time, I'll give you a great credit."
Zhou Zhensheng was very surprised that He Shu could chat so happily with Ma Dao. No matter how they asked before, even bringing in a psychologist, they were unable to pry Ma Dao open his mouth.
Zhou Zhensheng had been watching the conversation just now. It seemed that Ma Dao let go of his resistance to He Shu because of Chen He.
He Shu smiled and said, "Uncle Zhou, I just wanted to satisfy my curiosity. Now that there is nothing else to do, I will go back."
"Don't you want to hear Saber's confession?"
He Shu smiled: "I'll wait and see the news."
Zhou Zhensheng shook his head helplessly: "Go back, kid. I can't go to see your aunt recently."
"Well, Uncle Zhou, I'm leaving."
He Shu left the company. He knew that Zhou Zhensheng still had to get Ma Dao's confession, so he didn't want to waste his time.
As for whether Ma Dao would actually surrender, He Shu felt that he would, because he felt a desire to be liberated from Ma Dao.
Looking back now, this state also occurred to Chen He in the days before the accident.
In fact, He Shu never understood how Chen He could predict his own death.
There is only one explanation, that is, he has been preparing for that day for a long time.
