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Text Chapter 20 Jack¡¯s Statement (Part 2)

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    "Is the motive hum" Feng Bujue started to ramble, "I can see the relationship between you two brothers is not that good. To say it is 'thin' wouldn't be too much, right?" He shrugged, "  Your brother has a stable personality and a successful career. But you are already in your thirties, and you have basically accomplished nothing and have no fixed source of income."

    Brother Jue's ability to imagine is truly outstanding. He continued: "Character determines destiny, Jack. I have seen many young people like you. They talk about 'chasing dreams', but in fact they just use the word 'dream'."  As an excuse for indulgence and a way of self-deception." He picked up the pamphlet in his hand, flipped through it and read, "When you were nineteen, despite the opposition of your family, you dropped out of college and joined a third-rate team.  I'm sorryit was a low-end rock band as the lead singer. For the next five or six years, you and your band traveled and performed. In most cases, you didn't make any income, and the reception of the performances was also positive and negative.  No, so basicallyyou guys are using your family's money to pay for your so-called 'dream'."

    "Hmphwhat do you know? How can someone like you understand the connotation of the music we make? You are just a small citizen who has been brainwashed by warmongers, religiousists and bureaucrats." Jack said disdainfully, "Tell you what.  You are obviously younger than me! Why do you use a condescending tone"

    "You are like a cockroach." Feng Bujue interrupted the other party and said in a cold tone, "A half-hearted hippie, a pioneer of non-mainstream culture. I know people like you very well selfish, self-centered,  You are greedy for pleasure and lazy to work. You rebel against the values ????instilled in you by the previous generation, and do you really have a point of view that is truly your own? You hate the greed of the plutocrats, lament the narrowness of traditional morality, and oppose the inhumanity of war. So you use rock music to express your opinions  You express your dissatisfaction and show your cynicism. You shout "love and peace" and think you are "innocent, exciting and great", but the world cannot be changed by relying on these.

    Eventually, when all this passes.  One day, your parents will grow old.  Because you use various high-sounding reasons to shirk your social responsibilities as an adult, your youth is ultimately wasted in meaningless escape.  When you look back, there's a stupid young man standing behind you with an embarrassing haircut, smoking weed, and shouting empty slogans.

    Your idealistic things sound wonderful, but you don¡¯t have the ability to realize them.  Thoughts are thoughts, and there is nothing wrong with thoughts, just like Marxism. Can you say that it is wrong?  But a group of people are divorced from reality and hold high lofty ideas.  In fact, people who live a parasitic life will only be annoying to others.  "

    Jack was dumbfounded. Not only Jack, but also Schofield was dumbfounded. The two of them had no idea how to answer the conversation.

    "I used to be a cynical person, Jack." Feng Bujue leaned back in his chair, raised his head and said leisurely, "If you feel like a guy like you who makes trash music, smokes marijuana, picks up girls, and travels around at his own expense  , it can be regarded as changing the world. Then Martin Luther King and I can form a rap group and make records." He rested his head on his hands, "Do you think that you can casually publish a few lines in your work to imply society and **  Can your words change the world? I¡¯ve tried it a long time ago, but it didn¡¯t work.¡±

    "Uh" Jack was completely stunned.  His family and friends would not tell him these views, and even if they did, they would not be so sharp.

    "Let's go back to the topic just now" Feng Bujue turned a page in the booklet and continued.  "Five or six years later, your band signed with an equally unpopular record company and released an album. But the sales were obviously not very good because the company went bankrupt soon." He paused, "  Soon after that, your band broke up. Later you went to North America and found a job writing music for TV commercials to make a living. Haha" His sarcasm was palpable, "Working for those fat-minded plutocrats"  how do you feel?"

    Jack couldn¡¯t refute, so he could only change the subject: ¡°Does this have anything to do with my brother¡¯s death?¡±

    "Don't worry, we'll talk about it soon, buddy." Feng Bujue said with a smile, "Ideals are very beautiful, but to talk about ideals, you must first be able to withstand the blow of reality." He spread his hands, "You are  Lucky, Jack, because you were born into a wealthy family. For youa superior life, the right to receive education, and financial resources after dropping out of school, these are all things you have already achieved." He paused,  "And you are also unlucky, also because you were born into this wealthy family, and the fist of 'reality' fell on your face too late"

    The life your father gave you is beyond the reach of many people, but you squandered it.

    A few years ago, when your father finally had enough,When all financial aid to you is stopped.  As you are nearly thirty years old, for the first time in your life, you are alone and face the monster of 'reality'.  You discover that "living" is not that simple.

    In the adult world, nothing is simple and nothing is taken for granted.  If you want to eat, you have to work; if you want to live a superior life, you have to work harder; if you want to be a superior person, you have to excel.

    To change the worldhumI won't discuss this topic with you.  "

    Feng Bujue stood up from the chair and walked slowly over, "Now you must know better than anyone what it's like to live without money. Living in a cheap hotel without even hot water.  In the house, I slept on a dirty bed and only ate two meals a day, each meal only had bread and tap water. After I sent out the finished songs, I was in fear for fear of being rejected because that would mean starvation" He left  When he arrived in front of Jack, he looked at him condescendingly with eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate everything, "A young man like you must have become much tougher after going through such ups and downs. And your fear of poverty will be greater than that of those who have never experienced poverty before."  It¡¯s even worse for those who have never been rich.¡±

    Brother Jue sneered and continued: "Your father's health has been deteriorating in recent years, which is undoubtedly a very bad sign What if he dies, what will be left for your rebellious second son?  In the eyes of this family, aren't you just an irresponsible libertine who only knows how to fool around and ask for money? No matter how much wealth is left to you, it will be ruined"

    Jack's eyes showed that he wanted to defend himself, but Feng Bujue immediately increased his tone and speed, not giving him a chance to interrupt, "Not to mention that the stepmother who came in seven years ago and your sister can share  How much If it is according to the general order of inheritance, Dennis will undoubtedly be a huge obstacle for you to get the inheritance." Although it was a false accusation, his words were really reasonable, "The relationship between you brothers is not very good, for this  His identity is enough to change your family fortune for the rest of your life Isn't it only natural that you intend to kill him"

    Schofield continued, "Wellthat makes sense. Today's quarrel became the trigger. You made up your mind in the corridor, planned it after you returned to the room, and then committed the murder." Detective  I have basically understood Brother Jue¡¯s bullshit routine, so it¡¯s easy to lend a few words of support.

    "You guy" Jack really didn't expect that through the information he and his family revealed to Officer Mark, the detective could vividly describe his mental journey in the first half of his life

    In fact, Feng Bujue himself didn't expect it He just combined different people's descriptions of Jack, roughly sorted out the second young master's experiences over the years, and then used his own brain to speculate on the other person's heart at different stages of life.  changes, and irresponsibly used his novelist talents to string them together.  Unexpectedly, everything was true including the fact that Jack had the intention to kill Dennis.

    Jack gritted his teeth and laughed angrily, "Well, since you two have reached this point" He stood up and spread his hands, "Then let me make it clear" He sneered, "Anyway, I didn't kill anyone.  , whether there is a motive or not Before Carol found the body, I had been staying in my room packing my luggage, and had never gone out for half a step. If I haven't killed, I haven't killed. I don't know how to do it.  If you plead guilty, if there is any evidence, arrest me." He said, putting on a scoundrel look, and stretched out his hands towards Schofield.  (To be continued)
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