Chapter Twenty-Four: The Death of the White Clown
A wise person has a strong sense of self-esteem, and he cannot be questioned by others. After the white clown's words, "That's it", the man pulled out the short knife, didn't say anything, and slashed hard at the white clown's neck. Bai Clown, who had already suffered serious blood loss, stopped bleeding after spurting out a few strands of blood from his severed neck.
The man fiddled with Bai Chou's hanging head with his hand, and whispered: "Bai Chou's identity is gone, how can I continue to ask about the waterworks to get what I want." ”
After a small-scale riot was suppressed and the whereabouts of the white clown were unknown, Huaiyi City experienced a period of stable city life. A week passed, and after that day, Zhu Xiaolong returned to his grandfather's house in the countryside, and never returned to Yan Kuan's house, let alone school. I lost several collisions with the white clown, and I thought that for the last time, I would take the initiative to attack, so a good opportunity to seize the white ugly. However, it was used by the white clown, and the three people who thought that the white clown would be caught to play the game, two of them are lying in the hospital now, and one of them was sent to a psychiatric hospital for recuperation. There were many small riots in Huaiyi City that day, and the people who could have been saved were not saved, and so many riots occurred in the city. In the end, a second white ugly came out and played a hand game, who was the last bad guy. These things made him feel frustrated like he had never felt before, and the worst thing was that all the citizens here in Huaiyi City now regarded him as an enemy. Although Bai Ugly's approach was too violent, it really punished the cannibalistic capitalists, and let the people who were already unhappy with the waterworks see a glimmer of hope. However, Zhu Xiaolong's identity as a spoiler, breaking these, can prevent the incident from happening in time every time, and finally beat the white clown to the unknown whereabouts. The current news is all about how bad the spoilers are, including the local government is also attacking him, and the rich people are even buying newspapers to crack down on the spoilers. These are all to cater to the direction of society, and even the police station is involved, and now if you dare to say a good word about the spoiler, then please go to the police station for tea. To put it most truthfully, Zhu Xiaolong, who is known as a spoiler, is not as good as a street rat in Huaiyi City.
Zhu Xiaolong just wanted to go back to his grandfather's house in the countryside and avoid these murderous and unblinking evil words. These days, his grandfather Zhu Feiyun didn't ask him why he came back, nor did he fight with Bai Chou, and taught him martial arts most of the day. Today, Zhu Xiaolong is practicing martial arts as usual, and now he is meditating. The mobile phone suddenly remembered, took it over, and it turned out to be Yan Leng's phone, so he connected it and said, "Yan Leng, what's wrong?"
Yan Leng said with some excitement: "Brother Xiaolong has a shocking good news for you. ”
Zhu Xiaolong just said blandly: "What good news." ”
Yan sneered a few times and said: "Today, the police station released a bombshell news, the body they recovered in the Yi River four days ago, today it is confirmed that this body is Bai Chou. ”
When Zhu Xiaolong heard this, he didn't feel a trace of joy, but was disappointed. Who doesn't want to be called a hero by the world, now that the white clown is dead, he is worse than a street rat, and he should continue to be in a worse situation than a rat crossing the street. Sure enough, Yan Leng said in a low tone: "It's just that after the death of Bai Chou was announced today, your identity once again angered the citizens, and some citizens actually held signs to demonstrate at the door of the police station, demanding that the police station arrest you." ”
Zhu Xiaolong said softly: "Let everything be left to them, just let the city stop rioting." At least the white clown is dead, and it's worth it. ”
Yan Leng originally wanted to ask Zhu Xiaolong again when he would be able to come back, but Zhu Xiaolong hung up the phone. Although the white clown died, it was not that he defeated the white clown, but that he was defeated. Now that I think about the last battle with the white clown, how incompetent I was, and I did my best, and what was the result. The game continues, and he is the first target of attack by the citizens.
The mobile phone rang again, Yan Kuan's call, Zhu Xiaolong still answered it and said, "Uncle Yan, what's the matter." ”
Yan Kuan said flatly: "Bai Chou's death has been confirmed by me, and the body was found in Yihe four days ago. ”
Zhu Xiaolong said: "Yan Leng told me just now, so Uncle Yan, you don't have to worry about the stability of the city in the future, so you won't have a good night's sleep." ”
When Yan Kuan heard this, he said very unpleasantly: "I'm nothing, I just hurt you, and let you bear the scolding of millions of citizens in this city, and I've worked hard for you." When will you be back, the city needs you. ”
Zhu Xiaolong said in a low voice: "I'm relieved that Huaiyi City can be restored, I don't know when I will go back, wait, I want to calm down and learn more martial arts from my grandfather." ”
Yan Kuan originally wanted him to discuss the matter of the fake white ugly who was dressed in black, this was also a hidden danger after all, although he did not appear after that incident, there was no guarantee that it would not appear. But this child is too heavy, let him rest more. Thinking of this, Yan Kuan said: "Then you can rest at your grandfather's place, and you can come back to play with Leng Er when you have time, he wants to find you every day, but I forcibly stopped him." ”
Zhu Xiaolong said: "Thank you, Uncle Yan, I will go back, give me some time." ”
After hanging up the phone, Zhu Xiaolong calmed down and continued to meditate. Now I just want to put aside all the things that happened to me in Huaiyi City, don't think about it, and meditate.
Today is a bit unusual, during the day, the eastern sky is filled with thunder and lightning. The lightning could be clearly seen in the dazzling sunlight, and at night, the rain was heavy. The entire Huaiyi City was drenched in heavy rain, as if to wash away the bad luck of the previous period, make a rainbow after the rain, and become more prosperous.
After dinner, Zhu Xiaolong sat under the corridor and watched the rain fall to the ground along the eaves. Zhu Feiyun walked over and sat on the ground with heavy steps, next to Zhu Xiaolong, and said in a heavy tone: "How about the battle with the white clown?
Zhu Xiaolong didn't look back at his grandfather, but just replied softly, saying, "I failed, I lost several battles with Bai Chou, and I did disgrace the Zhu family, grandpa." ”
Zhu Feiyun approached Zhu Xiaolong, stretched out his withered arm, gently stroked his head and said, "What's the point of failure, can this little thing defeat your determination?"
Zhu Xiaolong looked back at his grandfather, and said with doubts in his eyes: "Of course, these can't defeat me, they will only make my determination stronger and stronger." But I did so much for Huaiyi City, several games of sniping Bai Chou, and finally Bai Chou died. Although there was a small riot in Huaiyi City, it settled down, and the citizens could live with peace of mind. But I'm not even as good as a street rat now, and all of them are spitting on me, eager to tear me apart. Why? I did my best to protect this city, and to be spurned by the citizens of this city. ”
After hearing these words, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Feiyun's mouth, and his dry hand continued to caress Zhu Xiaolong's head, this time in a voice full of love: "It's really hard for my dragon, Xiaolong, in real life, everyone wants to live in the center of the stage, they all want to be glorious, and they all want to be heroes in the eyes of the people of the city." But heroes are not easy to be, if you want to be a hero, you have to know what it means behind him and what he has to bear. Although the gossip is ugly, it is also an affirmation. Heroes don't have to be praised by the people, do the justice you uphold in your heart to become a hero. ”
Zhu Xiaolong stared at his grandfather, his puzzled eyes clearer, and said, "However, I just want to get their approval." ”
Zhu Yunfei said: "Keep yourself unchanged, stick to the justice of our Zhu family, and protect your most important thing." What is it if you are not understood by the people of this city, even if you are an enemy of the people of this city. ”
Zhu Xiaolong looked at his grandfather and wanted to speak. Zhu Feiyun took his dry hand away from his head, slowly stood up, and said in a daze: "I'm old, I feel tired after saying a few words, I'm going back to rest." After saying that, he walked away with his heavy steps.
Zhu Xiaolong, who was left behind, continued to look at the rain dripping from the eaves, thinking about Zhu Feiyun's words repeatedly.
Yan Kuan is going to rest at the police station again today, and since the morning, a group of people have surrounded the police station and asked them to arrest the troublemakers. What to say to give an explanation to the citizens, when these people appeared in the white clown, they hid behind one by one, but now that they are stable, they all began to jump out and point out the country. Yan Kuan is too lazy to deal with these people, for the citizens outside, use a little police force to maintain order at the scene, and let the citizens stay for the rest. What he has to sit now is to hurry up and deal with the rest of the matter, whether he can find clues about the fake white ugly. It's late at night, and tonight's Huaiyi City is quiet and terrible, and people go to bed extra early tonight. Lightning flew in the sky in the middle of the night, and one after another lightning actually wanted to split down, and in another attempt, countless lightning bolts slashed down, one slashed into the morgue of the police station, the other slashed to the crematorium, and the others didn't know where they fell. After these lightning bolts fell, the rain in the city stopped.