Vol 2 Chapter 20: Jack's predicate (below)

"Is the motivation so... oh..." The unspeakable nonsense began. "I can see that the feelings of your brothers are not very good. Is it not too much to say 'light"?" He shrugged. The brothers have a stable personality and a successful career. And you are already in your thirties, and basically you have nothing to do, and there is no fixed economic source."
The skill of the brain is indeed a must, he continued: "Character determines fate, Jack. You young people like me, I see more, and say 'chasing dreams', actually just use the word 'dream' As an excuse for indulgence, a way of self-deception." He picked up the booklet on his hand and read the words. "At the age of 19, you dropped out of college despite the opposition of your family and joined a third-rate Sorry... it’s the lead singer of the rock band that doesn’t flow. In the next five or six years, you and your band travel around and perform, and in most cases you don’t earn any income, and the performance is also awkward. Not the same, so basically...you guys are using the money of their family to pay for what they call 'dreams'."
"Oh... what do you know? How can you understand the meaning of the music we are doing? You are also a small citizen who has been brainwashed by war traffickers, religiousists and bureaucrats." Jack dismissed, "saying you Obviously younger than me! How to use the high-pitched tone..."
"You are like a beggar." Feng Shuai interrupted the other party and read in a cold tone. "A hippie who is a half-hanger, a pioneer of non-mainstream culture. I know you very well... selfishness, self, You are happy to be happy, lazy. You resist the values ​​that the previous generation instilled in you. Do you really have your own views; you hate the greed of the chaebol, lament the narrowness of traditional morality, and oppose the inhumanity of war. So you will use rock music to publish. With your own dissatisfaction, it shows the cynical emotions. You shouted 'love and peace' and thought it was 'innocent, excited, great', but the world can not be changed by these.
In the end, when all this is over. One day, your parents will grow old. Because you use all kinds of high-sounding reasons to shirk the social responsibility that you should assume as an adult, your youth will eventually be lost in meaningless escape. Looking back, you stood behind a stupid youth, with embarrassing hairstyles, marijuana, and shouting empty slogans.
Your idealistic things sound great, but you don't have the ability to implement them. Thought is thought, there is nothing wrong with thought, just like Marxism. Can you say that it is wrong? But a group of people are separated from reality and hold high lofty thoughts. In fact, people who live a parasitic day will only get bored.

Jack was stupid, not only Jack, but even Scofield was stupid, and they didn't know what to say.
"I was also a cynical person, Jack." Fengyi leaned back on the back of the chair and said, "If you feel like you are making junk music, smoking marijuana, bubble girl, and traveling around at your own expense." It is also a change of the world. Then Martin Luther King and I can form a rap to form a record." He put his hands on his head. "You think that you can casually publish a few hidden society and in your works. Can the words change the world? I have tried it before, and I have not succeeded."
"Oh..." Jack was completely stunned. These views, his family and friends can not speak to him, even if it is said that it is impossible to speak so sharp.
"Still back to the topic just now..." Feng Buyi turned the booklet one page and continued. "Five or six years later, your band signed a contract with a record company that was not in the same stream, and released an album. But the sales volume is obviously not very good. Because the company quickly closed down." He paused, " Soon after, your band was disbanded. Later you went to North America and found a job of writing a soundtrack for TV commercials. Hehe..." His irony is beyond words, "work for those brain-filled chaebols." how do you feel?"
Jack can't refute, so he can only open the subject: "Does this have anything to do with my brother's death?"
"Don't worry, I will talk about it soon, man." Feng Xiaoxiao said, "The ideal is very beautiful, but to talk about the ideal, you must first be able to beat the reality." He spread his hand, "You are Fortunately, Jack, because you were born into a wealthy family. For you... superior life, the right to education, the economic source after school, these are the things you can get." He paused. "And you are unfortunate. It is also because you were born in this wealthy family. The timing of the 'realistic' fist falling on your face came too late...
The life your father gave you is beyond the reach of many people, but you have squandered it.
A few years ago, when your father finally couldn’t bear it and stopped all financial aid to you. For nearly the first time in your life, for the first time in your life, you will be alone and go straight to the ‘reality’ monster. You find that the original 'live' is not that simple.
In the world of adults, nothing is simple and unreasonable. To eat, you have to work; to live a superior life, you have to work harder; to become a person, you have to be extraordinary.
To change the world... oh... I will not discuss this topic with you.

Feng Jie stood up from the chair and slowly walked forward. "You are now better than anyone else. What is the day without money? Living in a cheap hotel with no hot water." In the dirty bed, I only eat two meals a day, only bread and tap water per meal. After the song is finished, I am afraid to be rejected, because it means starving..." He walked In front of Jack, I looked at each other with a gaze that seemed to be able to penetrate everything. "A son of your son, after such a rise and fall, must have become tougher. And your fear of poverty will be better than those of People who are not rich are even worse."
He felt a sneer and said: "In recent years, your father's body has gone from bad to worse. This is undoubtedly a bad sign... If he dies, what will leave you with this rebellious second son? In the heart of this family, are you not an irresponsible, sloppy son who will only confuse and ask for money? How many businesses will be left to you, and you will be defeated..."
Jack’s eyes show that he wants to defend a few words for himself, but he does not immediately increase the tone and speed of speech, and does not give him a chance to interject.
Not to mention that the stepmother of the seven-year-old goal and your sister can be assigned. How many... If it is in the order of general inheritance, Dennis is undoubtedly a huge obstacle to your inheritance." Although it is a fall, his words are reasonable and reasonable. "Your brother's relationship is not good, for this. It’s enough to change your family business for the rest of your life... Isn’t it a natural thing to kill you?...

Scofield was on the sidelines. "Well... it makes sense. Today's squawk has become a fuse. You made up your mind in the hallway, and after planning to go back to the room, you went to the murder." Basically, I have already understood the ridiculous routine of Jue Ge, and I have to give it a proper sentence.
"You guys..." Jack did not expect that, through the information that he and his family had revealed to Mark’s police officers, the detective could describe his heart and soul in the first half of his life...
In fact, I didn’t even think about it... He just combined the different people’s descriptions of Jack, and sorted out the experience of the two young masters over the years. Then they brain filled and speculated on the other side’s inner life. Change, irresponsible use of his novelist to string it up. I didn't expect to say everything... including Jack's killing of Dennis, and it is true.
Jack grinned and angered and laughed. "Well, since the two of you said this to the point..." He stood up and spread his hands. "Then I also said it..." He sneered. "I didn't kill anyone anyway." I have motivation or no motivation. Before Carol found the body, I kept staying in my room and packed my luggage. I didn’t go out for a half step. I didn’t kill it, I didn’t kill it. If you plead guilty, if you have any evidence, you will arrest me." He said, posing a rogue look and extending his hands to Schofield. (To be continued.)