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Chapter 153 Dare to be a man(1/2)

Ding Huohu's face was filled with a smile, and he looked down without any trace. Just now, Yi Chuanzong let go, and a young man fell to the ground.

He carefully recognized that this person was Tengzi who was originally standing behind him. Now he fell to the ground and still hadn't recovered, so he definitely couldn't support him.

He replied with an apologetic smile on his face: "Brother, isn't it just a small matter? I want to ask a question? It's easy to talk, easy to talk. Let's put this guy down first. This gun, this gun, can easily go off!"

The Type 54 pistol certainly doesn’t need to consider its lethality at such a close range, but this gun is prone to misfire!

Although it is also easy to jam, but at this time of life, no one will think about whether the probability of jamming or misfire is higher.

Yi Chuanzong nodded slightly and said, "You are right."

Just as a smile was about to appear on Ding Huohu's face, the next moment he felt that his hand was empty. The hand in front of him just wavered for a moment, and then turned into his own!

He clearly agreed just now! Why are you still pointing at him?

"Card!"

The sound of the safety popping open is very clear and of course very familiar.

Ding Huhuo said hurriedly: "Brother, you take him away and come back alive! We have something to talk about!"

He was really convinced!

Why do you need a safety on a gun? Isn't it just because you are afraid of misfiring?

Now that the gun had the safety on and was pressed against his forehead, with a finger still pressing inside the trigger, it really scared the soul out of him.

"Needless to say, I just don't think it's good to take people away directly. I came here to tell you to avoid making any noise."

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Yi Chuanzong threw the pistol casually, then stretched out his hand towards the side and said: "Give me the thing."

Ding Huhu was stunned. Is this going to him?

His face was tangled for a while. To be honest, if he was asked to point a gun at someone again, he really wouldn't dare. It was too close! He didn't even know why the gun disappeared just now.

He looked at Lao San with blank eyes, wondering what this man wanted.

The third child was a little jealous in his heart. If he was so polite at the back door, his boss would definitely not say anything and would have to run away by himself in the end?

He quickly stretched out his right hand and placed the grenade that he didn't dare to hold back in Yi Chuanzong's hand.

Yi Chuanzong put it in his pocket, held the person in one hand and turned around to leave, "Let's go back."

The third child quickly responded: "Yes!"

Ding Laohu was completely stunned. The danger was always right in front of him. If he followed Lao San and got violent, he might have to explode something!

Looking down, he saw that Tengzi at his feet had not yet come to his senses.

In the distance, the two people who were vaguely visible have become unclear, and You Yuan has been taken away.

People, there should be no problem, right?

He really can't save this man!

Ding Huhu felt that Qinglang might not be a dog. It was because this guy was so awesome!

On the road.

Yi Chuanzong and the two walked some distance, and he suddenly stopped.

The third child also stopped quickly, wondering what this man was going to do?

As soon as Yi Chuanzong let go, You Yuan collapsed weakly on the ground. After a popping sound, the man stopped moving.

The third child was extremely frightened. Is this person gone?

He asked with a trembling voice: "Master Zong, could something happen to this person?"

"Wait a few minutes."

Yi Chuanzong replied calmly, and then calmly looked at the dark night in the distance.

Where there is day, there will be night.

Because of him, a child was bullied.

Not only was he very angry when he saw the injury on Banggeng's face, but he was even more angry about this incident.

It's not his biological child yet. If someone did this to his child, he couldn't imagine how angry he would be.

He wants justice.

But how can justice be so simple? Some things are very difficult to deal with.

Banggeng was still injured, and he didn't want too many things to accumulate on the child.

It would be too troublesome to picket the matter. It would be difficult to find the troublemaker from countless rumors, and it would be easy to cause trouble.

Even this fairness is only relative. Discipline cannot undo the mistakes made by others, nor can it make up for the harm caused to others.

Sometimes discipline is just a slap in the face, and law enforcers will not punish prisoners like thugs. There is even a saying that the law does not punish the public.

Now that he has a direct way to find the person behind the scenes, he will use the simplest method to deal with it. If he really wants to punish the criminal, he still has to rely on himself!

Very happy!

He has the ability now.

Make a judgment that he thinks is reasonable! At least he thinks it is right. That is enough.

The third child looked at the dark night in front of him. For the first time, he felt that the night was so difficult. There was no sound around him. There was this man beside him who could easily take him away. For a moment, he felt like he was outside the world.

, it seems that his soul has not returned yet.

"Ahem!"

"Ahem!"

In the midst of such suffering, it was not an exaggeration to live like a year, when suddenly a coughing sound came from below.

The third child suddenly relaxed and found a topic. He quickly asked: "Master Zong, how did you do this?"

Yi Chuanzong glanced at him, and then said calmly: "Knocking a stick can knock people out, massage can make people anesthetize, and suffocation can make people comatose. Isn't it easy to lie down for a while?"

The third child laughed coquettishly. He had been holding back his words just now because he was afraid that this man would do something to him. When he noticed some movement, he asked without thinking.

In fact, he regretted asking this question, because he had experienced it before. He had plenty of time at the time, and the experience was so great that it left a shadow in his heart.

"What you are saying is that this matter is very simple for you, but it is a miracle for me. You are really capable."

Yi Chuanzong smiled self-deprecatingly, then shook his head slightly, his eyes becoming much more sinister.

To study medicine, one must first cultivate virtue. Unfortunately, he did not have the virtues of his teacher, and he could not even match the virtues of his teacher when he was young.

When he first started studying medicine, he was afraid of the muddled feeling.

Twenty years passed by in a flash, but he felt like he had just slept, as if he was no longer himself. He hoped to keep himself, his family, his friends, and even some innocent people away from the pain.

The purpose of learning is just for profit. I feel insecure and want to protect myself. The purpose is to expand my network and protect myself from bullying.

Things got much better later on. When he gained control of the extraordinary power and the absolute right to speak in the world, although he didn't show anything, he was no longer so greedy.

Because, there is no need.

As long as you have enough money to spend, too much money is just a worry. If you earn a little and spend a little, you will be very comfortable. Now he has a thousand yuan and it is difficult to spend it. The purpose of making money is to spend it, so there is no point in leaving so much money.

Use. Like my father-in-law, I have a lot of money, but I always think about losing my life!

As for rights, from the bottom of his heart he doesn't want any rights, and he doesn't seek political power unless he is in his position. The amount of rights represents the amount of responsibility.

He did not have the broad mind of a great man who could care about the world, nor did he have the noble character to serve the people wholeheartedly.

If you are a high-minded person and don't have that kind of virtue and character, you will feel uncomfortable if you stand too high. More importantly, it is difficult to be an official. It is difficult to be a good official. It is even harder to be a good official in a high position.

Put aside the extremely complicated situation and workplace environment, put aside the temptations that touch human nature, and put aside the battles of various ideas. There are some things that are not right for one person or a group of people, and everyone is right.

, it’s the right thing to do.

Everything always has its opposite, depending on the time, the event, the situation, the cause and effect. Many things cannot be directly said to be good or bad. Even if you want to be a good official and be honest and diligent, you will make mistakes.

Compared with the fellow villagers who were so excited that they couldn't contain themselves when they met, and were even recorded as history, he preferred to sit with the village elders and play chess, and he also had the fun of being an audience.

After all, he was an ordinary citizen in his past life and he is now. In this era, if he is not at the helm, he will just follow the trend. He hopes to be happy and relaxed.

Looking back on his original kind eyes and simple nature, he didn't want to hurt anyone, nor did he want to bully anyone. With the little help from the system, it was best to be relaxed.

Regardless of the level of a fitter, it is all about creation and production, no matter what the level of medicine is, it is all about seeing a doctor, cooking is all about cooking, and stone carving is all about playing with stones. He does not want to please anyone or ask for anything, he just does what he should do, just because he likes it.

In fact, he has been trying to control himself. After all, he is so scary that he even fears himself.

Rights without strength are like castles in the air, and power without moral restraint is the most cruel. He has no rights, but he controls terrifying power.

When others provoke him, he doesn't think about how to retaliate, but constantly tells himself, "I'm not angry", "I'm not angry", "I'm not angry", and then thinks about how to deal with it in a more civilized way.

Because what he is more afraid of is that the leisurely life is gone now, and everything is easier to destroy and more complicated to create, because people really know very few things.

Now, he was acting very irritable because he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart no matter how hard he tried.

"who I am?"

"where am I?"
To be continued...
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