Text Text_Chapter 753: Killing Tools

I said, "But that's a cult! It's two concepts with the Tianlong Company!"

Mr. Chen smiled: "Young people, don't be too optimistic. You may always be in the dark. In today's China, the truth is often nipped in the bud. ”

I didn't argue with Mr. Chen anymore, but pulled the topic back and said, "In this case, Mr. Chen, I will find a way to contact the people from the Ministry of Public Security to determine the identity of this girl." ”

Mr. Chen waved his hand and said: "You are too naΓ―ve, aren't you? You yourself have been swept out of the house, and people are leaving for tea and cooling, what capital do you have to gain the trust of the Ministry of Public Security? You have forgotten that just two days ago, you were chased all over the street by the police! Now, please tell me, don't you hate the police?"

Perhaps only I could understand the true meaning of Mr. Chen's question.

I hesitated, lowered my head slightly, and said, "I hate the police!" I've lost trust in these robbers in uniform. I have suffered from it. ”

Mr. Chen smiled: "I know what happened to you. Haha, to be able to disappoint a national Secret Service with them is really indicative. They have lost the hearts and minds of the people!"

Mr. Chen is indeed a master of psychology, and he has hit me in the soft underbelly again and again, trying to get me to reach a united front with him.

In fact, this in itself is a temptation.

Even serial!

Seeing that I was silent, Mr. Chen suddenly walked up to me and handed the Qiqi pistol in his hand to me.

I was even more stunned, thinking to myself that Mr. Chen wouldn't want me to be an executioner, right?

This cunning old fox is really too insidious!

Seeing that I hesitated, Mr. Chen patted me on the shoulder and said to me: "Today is the big day for you to join Tianlong, and I will leave this opportunity to make meritorious contributions to you." ”

My heart was rolling like a wave, and my hands trembled a little. But I still asked tentatively, "What does Mr. Chen mean?"

Mr. Chen looked at Meng Ran on the side with an unfathomable look, and said very blandly: "Knowingly asking! Okay, since you knowingly ask, then I'll make it clear." It's easy, send her on her way!"

My heart thumped and I frowned, "Mr. Chen, are you sure you're really not joking?"

This time it was Mr. Chen's turn to be stunned for a moment, but he immediately smiled and said, "Do you look like it?"

To be exact, I really didn't expect that the situation would develop to this extent! Although I had already made a preliminary judgment through that simple note, I would never have expected that Chen Fusheng would actually ask me to kill someone!

Was this a temptation, or was it trying to pull me into the water?

I hesitated for a long time, but I didn't dare to pick up the 77-style pistol handed over by Mr. Chen.

Even though I know what this series of moves means to me.

After almost a few seconds of stalemate with Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen played with the pistol again and smiled at me: "Young man, he has very little guts. Haven't played with guns before?"

I frowned and said, "I've played with it, but I used to play with guns and aimed at targets, but today it's different." ”

Mr. Chen said, "Yes." It's just a different opponent. It used to be practice, today it's practice. Don't worry, there is nothing that I Chen Fusheng can't do. A human life, especially one like this, is nothing to me. ”

I couldn't help but put Mr. Chen in the army: "So, today's gun, as well as this undercover public security agent, is an exam question that I must answer when I join Tianlong?"

Mr. Chen smacked his mouth, bluffed the barrel of the gun, and said without squinting: "You can think so." The people we need in Tianlong are the same as in the army. What we need is the kind of person who obeys the command and hits wherever the superior directs him! How dare we use a talent who is not loyal to the boss?"

Therefore, I couldn't help but engage in a verbal battle with Mr. Chen, and in my opinion, if you can avoid blood, you should avoid it as much as possible. Even if this 'public security undercover agent' who was corrected out is a fake, it is a human life after all. I, Zhao Long, have never killed anyone, and I don't want to kill anyone. Although you have a task on your shoulders, how can you sacrifice the lives of others?

I said to Mr. Chen, "But the leaders of the army will not let me kill people." I'm a soldier, but I don't like blood. Mr. Chen, I'm sorry you made me very embarrassed!"

The atmosphere immediately became more rigid.

However, Mr. Chen's face did not show a look of disappointment, but couldn't help but sneer.

I got a little angry and couldn't help but ask, "Isn't that funny?"

Mr. Chen said inscrutablely: "It's not ordinary funny!"

I didn't know what it meant, but I was in confusion, but I heard someone in the crowd shouting: "Zhao Long, what the fuck are you, dare to bargain with Mr. Chen?"

As soon as these words came out, others rushed to respond. Even Shengfeng, who handed me the note, joined the crusade and shouted at me: "Since you have joined Tianlong, you must unconditionally obey Mr. Chen's arrangement." Mr. Chen is responsible for everything, what are you afraid of?"

Qiao Ling also echoed: "Yes, yes, you can't break this precedent! Senior brother, listen to Mr. Chen." She also gave me a very subtle look, which was intended to encourage me.

I didn't expect so many people to encourage me to commit murder at a critical time.

The voices of discussion and encouragement from the crowd made me realize the cruelty of these villains. It seems that these people have indeed been seriously influenced by Chen Fusheng and do not take a human life seriously. At the same time, it also made me more sure that the director was right to let me sneak in. These beast-faced beasts are so indifferent to other people's lives, like killers, like cold-blooded animals. If we don't eradicate them and eradicate them, then the whole society will never be at peace.

Moreover, behind this cruelty, there is an even more cruel truth. All I need is the truth.

And this Chen Fusheng, who even laughs with a murderous aura, is a complete beast!

The tense scene made me think quickly in my heart, and Mr. Chen, who was still quite calm in front of me, sat back in his chair, took a cigar in his mouth, and put the Qiqi pistol on his lap.

To be precise, despite the verbal confrontation between me and Mr. Chen, the scene gradually trudged out of the stiff posture, and even somewhat softened and trembled.

I turned my head to look at the crowd again, and the faces that were familiar or unfamiliar looked so hideous at this time. And I myself am like a monkey being played around by Chen Fusheng, for them to watch, for them to play with.

This situation is the opposite of the first meeting with Mr. Chan at the tea house. I couldn't help but complain about my naivety, so naΓ―ve that when Chen Fusheng called and threatened Fu Shikun, I still felt very satisfied. It was only at this moment that I understood that compared to Chen Fusheng's insidiousness, the battle-hardened Fu Shikun was really much inferior.

But do I have a choice?

I didn't. I can only accept it, I can only cooperate with Chen Fusheng to continue the 'play'.

At this time, I heard Mr. Chen suddenly ask me again: "Zhao Long, have you really killed anyone?"

I continued to ask rhetorically: "Could it be that killing people is also an important condition for entering Tianlong Company?"

Mr. Chen said almost ostentatiously: "There are many special forces in our company, all of whom have had criminal records, and a few of them took refuge in Tianlong Company in order to avoid the pursuit warrant of the Ministry of Public Security. ”

I said indifferently: "That can only prove that Mr. Chen is kind-hearted, and Tianlong Company can support the boat in his belly." ”

Mr. Chen smiled: "I love to hear this explanation. ”

Then he stood up, still playing with the seven-seven pistol in his hand, and walked in front of me in a dashing and calm manner.

I felt a feeling of oppression in my heart.

He actually asked me to kill someone! And an unarmed woman who was not sure of her true identity!

Chen Fusheng's request is really too outrageous! How can I accept it?

I'm not an executioner, and I'm not a tool for killing. Regardless of whether Meng Ran is a public security officer or not, I don't want to hurt her.

But then again, if I don't do what Mr. Chen wants, what will be the result?

After hesitating, Mr. Chen was already standing only one or twenty centimeters away from me, he turned the pistol over, quietly pulled one of my hands, and slapped the 77 pistol into my hand.

I was stunned.

Mr. Chen said: "Young people, you need courage! Don't let so many backbones look down on you!"

I felt that the Qiqi pistol in my hand weighed a thousand pounds. I frowned, and my hand trembled uncontrollably.

I said to Mr. Chen, "Mr. Chen, I don't think killing people is courage. We're not an underworld, so why do we have to be so bloody?"

Mr. Chen said: "Shopping malls are like battlefields, and shopping malls are much bloodier than battlefields. On the battlefield, there is visible blood, but in the shopping mall, although there is little blood, in fact, there are more people bleeding. We cannot be merciful in order to protect ourselves. Just like Chairman Mao said back then, treat the enemy as cold as winter. And this Meng Ran in front of us, she is a scourge for our Tianlong company, a source of disaster. Sacrificing her and protecting tens of thousands of hundreds of thousands of colleagues in my Tianlong Company, isn't this deal cost-effective?"

I'm speechless.

The most helpless thing in life is this, knowing that the other party is a heinous wolf, but he must also find a way to get close to him and should be with him.

I glanced at the poor 'public security undercover' Meng Ran, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but burst into a wry smile.

I flipped the Qiqi pistol over, held it in my hand, and was stunned for a moment.

This pistol is all too familiar to me, and when I was at the chief's office, it was my companion every day.

But at this point, it became a tool for me to kill.