My heart churned as I listened to Zhao Laoqi.
I had thought I could finally get rid of that monster Du Ruhai and give all his victims an answer.
Just one final strike remained, and now I was being told he was a double?
I walked over and examined the double closely. I really couldn't see any difference between him and Du Ruhai. I couldn't even tell their manner apart.
The only sign that something was wrong was his skin. It didn't look like the skin of a middle-aged or elderly man, but that of someone in his twenties or thirties.
I'd found it strange before too. Thinking carefully about it now, a lot of things about him seemed off.
He had said one thing to Du Yuwei: "He's waiting for you."
That "he" probably referred to the real Du Ruhai.
He had also said I would never understand what it meant to dash an egg against a rock, not even when I died. Now I understood. He meant that I would die without ever knowing he was a fake, that the man who killed me was only a double.
The real Du Ruhai was God, toying with everyone.
I had to admit, rich people really fucking knew how to play. They'd even come up with a double.
My face went livid with anger. I raised my hand and slapped the impostor.
"Fuck you! You made me waste all that emotion!"
"Shameless bastard! Pulling this deceptive crap!"
The impostor raised his head and glared at me. Even with his life in danger, his eyes remained just as defiant. "That's why I said you were idiots. You think you're fit to take him on? Take a good look at who you are."
Smack!
Zhao Laoqi raised his hand and slapped him