Chapter 45 13.1.14.4

The young man with the color on his body saw the sight of the middle-aged man in the bar, and at this time, because of this series of accidents, the young man and the target middle-aged man were not close, and the other party could disappear from his field of vision at any time to calm down his emotions.

"I'm very sorry, I'll give you an explanation*" In the face of this accident, young people have their own scruples, when there is no absolute chance of winning, those fools who think they are invincible in the world and arrogant to strangers are only a few after all, that kind of person may go out one day and let people stab to death, after all, the so-called 'barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes', the trade-off lies in the individual, 'life is precious, love is more valuable' is for 'freedom', 'dignity' or something else and dare to 'throw both'.

"Do you know the rules here?*" The young man's answer was not the answer that the middle-aged man wanted to hear, and the middle-aged man did not know where the young man came from, so he tried to test it first.

Young people didn't ask what to answer, and said 'will give an explanation' just to show an attitude, passivity is always disadvantageous, young people are not the kind of people who are led by the nose, as for the middle-aged people's 'rules' young people still heard some of the cadres in the organization mentioned, as one of the 'key training', some things still need to be understood.

"Looks like I know something*" Noticing that the young man didn't mean to answer, the middle-aged man glanced at the audience and observed, thought for a moment and continued.

"Since you know the rules here, then you should also know what kind of place this is, the rules here I think are the people standing behind you are not just able to ignore it, young man, some mistakes can be changed, but some mistakes are not a chance to be changed, you have to figure this out, I don't want to embarrass you, the majesty of some places needs blood lessons to establish, you are not the first, nor the last, you can only say that you did the wrong thing at the wrong time in the wrong place*" These words don't seem to be said only to young people, everyone present has such an idea in their hearts, and I have to say that people's sense of substitution is really interesting, or is it self-inflicted?!

Although the middle-aged man did not fully explain the words, the meaning is not difficult to understand, the young man in black who shot seems to have no chance to correct his mistakes today, and there may be no chance to correct his mistakes in the future.

The young man is hesitating, and the young man in black is no longer sad and indignant, after all, he has peed his pants, and the feeling in his heart at the moment is more about not doing it and being angry, this kind of fate can't be in his own hands It feels really uncomfortable, looking at the young people, waiting for their verdict, originally just hoping to show it and fight for it, but 'the ideal is not a reality', Bole is not everywhere, and he is not necessarily the thousand-mile horse, and the 'daughter buys horse bones' is just for hype, and it is sometimes better to act than to do things.

The bar is like a small world, where all kinds of people are playing games with each other, and someone has to be sacrificed for something.

Alan and Vincent had already decided the winners and losers, standing in place and watching the middle-aged man and the young man talk, many of the people who had been sitting in the seat seemed to be drinking leisurely, including the old man who was at the same table as Hua Yuye, and the crowd was quiet.

On the way forward, there are many things that cannot be escaped, and the growth of age brings a variety of different experiences, and the need to face choices, young people notice that middle-aged people are waiting for their answers, escape is not a way, and there is no hole here for young people to drill.

"I'm sorry for all that happened, and we're willing to compensate everyone present for the damage*" The young man said after hesitation, this is the last effort he can do, this is an attempt to already have an answer, he wants to catch that tiny light, in fact, he just doesn't want to make others feel like a ruthless person, after all, it is not himself who has to pay the price, and he will choose to let go in the end, and he must give up worthwhile, because he knows what this place is, even if he only knows a little bit, it is enough.

"Do you think that's enough*" the middle-aged man asked a question that didn't need to be answered, and in the previous conversation, the middle-aged man had already made his attitude clear.

The middle-aged man walked out of the bar, walked to the side of the young man in black, looked at the young man who was still lying on the ground at the moment, picked up the pistol that the young man had dropped on the ground, put it in his hand and looked at it, no one could guess what he was thinking, whether he hesitated, whether he couldn't bear it, whether he was angry, whether he was firm, on the surface, it looked like he was doing an ordinary thing.

"What's your name*," the middle-aged man asked, looking down at the young man in black.

"Bob, Bob, Gais*" Bob's voice trembled slightly, hearing the middle-aged man's question or answering, there was still the last light of hope in his heart, ridiculous, pitiful, when the final judgment was executed, I knew that it was too late, and how sad it was to have the last illusions in my heart, but what can Bob do at this moment, not everyone has the courage to fight at this moment, or pray to God at this time that miracles will happen, this is not imagination, this is reality.

In the face of an unknown fate, Bob doesn't know what to do, Bob is still just a young man, it's not that he doesn't want to choose, but he doesn't have the right to choose, Bob can't choose his background, he can't choose to grow, he can't choose fate, and this time the choice of hard work brings an irreparable loss, what is lost will be a young life, the casino of fate, the fair bargaining chip that everyone has - life.

The young people on the side were still hesitating, 'should we fight for something again', and immediately made a decision, saying simply, this is not a multiple-choice question in the context of a specific environment, the other people in black look at all this and look at the young man, waiting for the young man's decision, everything is a young man's words, responsibility and pressure.

The middle-aged man slowly raised his hand, and pointed the gun at Bob, which was a kind of torture for Bob, watching death come to him step by step, he couldn't have the slightest idea of resisting, and he was powerless to fight.

Hua Yuye had already gotten up at this time and looked at everything that was happening in front of her, a very strange atmosphere, no one opened their mouths to stop it, everyone just watched all this happen silently, taking it for granted.

Hua Yuye's brain suddenly flashed back from everything that happened after that night, what he heard, saw and felt, a very worrying feeling, and this kind of sensory stimulation brought Hua Yuye a kind of sensitivity to the air, feeling a kind of breath emanating from everyone's body, after touching the threshold, it was a matter of course, what was needed was just an opportunity, and what was needed to master was time.

When they were sure that there would be no shootout, Hua Yuye and Shi Yuan had already gotten up, and Hua Yuye had to leave the ocean of dreams, and he could still smell the ** smell in his snort, and Hua Yuye didn't have time to reminisce before he saw all this happening in front of him, looking at the hand that was slowly raised, and Bob's desperate eyes.

"Wait a minute*" The audience held their breath and was silent, such a sentence attracted everyone's attention, and Hua Yuye, who spoke, was looked at by everyone's eyes, looking a little overwhelmed, and at the same time lost that wonderful feeling, as such a sentence disappeared, chance is such a thing, it will approach you because of curiosity, and it will lose its curiosity about you and leave if you don't seize the opportunity.

Hua Yuye didn't have any ideas or any psychological preparations, it could only be said that he blurted out without thinking, like seeing a hundred yuan dropped on the ground, someone would find the owner, and some people would fill their pockets, of course, this assumption has many loopholes, time, place, characters, psychological state, their own conditions and other factors, Hua Yuye didn't think about the consequences of his words, not that he didn't know the consequences but didn't think about the consequences, after the words came out, the brain realized what it meant for him to interrupt like this, Hua Yuye was a little overwhelmed, and could only meet the middle-aged man's inquiring and angry gaze。