Chapter 216: A Pair of Skins
No mercy!
Three simple words, but it contains absolutely powerful power. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis is not the world of Xianxia, this is not the world of cultivation, and this is not the world of martial arts, this is just a very ordinary plane, the most ordinary plane subject to the law. Here, even the law didn't dare to say the three words "no mercy" in front of the media, but Meng Xin said it.
What does this mean? No one said it clearly, but when Meng Xin's three words came out, everyone's blood surged with an excitement that they had never felt before and seemed to have been looking for. Maybe everyone who practices martial arts has a martial arts dream, can become a hero who shocks the rivers and lakes, shouting a word of forgiveness at the martial arts conference, no one dares to laugh at you, only admires you.
Meng Xin used his strength to make the identity of the Taiji Sect disciple confirmed, even if everyone had doubts, they didn't dare to verify it, who had beaten Meng Xin present? Not a single one...
"I made a note of it." Facing Meng Xin's powerful aura, Fan Likun looked at him with resolute eyes, which also made many people have a deep impression of her. Because the reporters of other media are basically stunned now, and there are still a few girls who are frightened by the violent scene just now and dare not look at Meng Xin squarely.
Meng Xin looked at Fan Likun with appreciation, and then glanced at the audience, "Today's matter ends here, if I reappear in the rivers and lakes in three days, someone will die." ”
"Hiss~"
Meng Xin's prestige once again made people gasp.
After speaking, Meng Xin did not linger, and directly retreated from the back door. Soon there was chaos in the Kowloon Garden, the media was busy preparing for the press release, and the spectators couldn't help but talk about the nameless.
No one cared about the more than ten masters who fell on the stage, and even the employees of Kowloon Court did not dare to call an ambulance, for fear that they would be affected in a while.
In a standard room of the housing department on the sixth floor, Bai Qing was removing Meng Xin's makeup, "Your performance today is a little unexpected to me, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless." ”
Meng Xin scoffed, "They are much more ruthless than me, just thinking about those thousands of defiled girls, do you still think I am cruel to them?" ”
"I don't mean to sympathize with them, but you said in front of the media today that if someone doesn't turn themselves in three days, they will be killed, but there will definitely be people who are lucky, what are you going to do then?"
"Kill..."Meng Xin said coldly, Bai Qing's hand with a murderous aura on his body paused.
"You seem to have changed..."Bai Qing whispered.
Meng Xin's eyes were confused, as if he was deep thinking, "I have always been very entangled in what to do with criminals, and most of the time I will tend to hand them over to the law. But sometimes when I think about it, why so many people choose to commit crimes may be because the cost of crime is too low, and they are not afraid of accepting the punishment of the law at all.
Some people say that since ancient times, China has put good first, so it is more willing to follow the good to lure the wicked, but now I feel that the times have changed. Kindness has been the foundation of our Chinese nation for 5,000 years, but this foundation is now gradually collapsing. Perhaps it is the great changes of the times that breed the endless desires of human beings, and I was inspired by this.
Therefore, if we still choose to use good to govern evil in a society whose foundation has been destroyed, I am afraid that it will only make the wicked more unscrupulous. As you said, some people are lucky, why do they think that way? In fact, it is also because they have become accustomed to the tolerant attitude of this society towards evil forces, so they don't believe that I will really kill them, but if I really let them go, this habit will continue to spread. Causing criminals to run rampant forever.
Therefore, this era needs a person who counters violence with violence, and it must be violent and ruthless enough. Otherwise, everything will be in vain. Just as the law has existed for so long, there are not a few criminals, and this is the truth. ”
Bai Qing looked at Meng Xin through the mirror, "The path you chose is not easy to take, and the role you choose will take on too many things." Is it worth it? ”
"It's tiring to take it as a responsibility, but it's not a responsibility for me, it's a pleasure."
"Huh?"
"You know what? Today, when I crush their siblings, my heart is extremely happy, so that those who bully the good and the people can get retribution, let those bastards who bring pain to others feel heavier pain, and let those desperate beasts fall into endless despair, this is a cool thing that explodes!
Maybe many people don't like to be good people, and they only think about how to make their lives better when they have the ability, but everyone has their own aspirations, and it is a celebration that I can live in the way I like. ”
"It's easy for you to be called a." Bai Qing teased.
"People who are dark in their hearts cannot tolerate the light of others, everything is black in their eyes, and the light is too dazzling for them so it is hypocrisy. Xia Worm can't speak, they live in their own dark hearts are actually quite pitiful, so why not let them Tutu talk quickly. ”
"You'd like to open it." Bai Qing helped Meng Xin finish removing his makeup, "Okay, you can be yourself again." ”
Looking at his original appearance in the mirror, Meng Xin said a little unconsciously, "Actually, I quite like the role of Nameless." ”
Meng Xin only discovered today that in fact, he has always lived in a more direct and decisive self, but that character was forced into a cage because of his growing environment. Slowly, Meng Xin had long forgotten the cage, and he had forgotten himself.
Until today, when he put on a look and appeared in this world as a nameless person, Meng Xin found the most comfortable state, and the self who was locked in a cage by himself seemed to be the truest self.
What is it that keeps you alive as a person who is not your own? Is it someone else's eyes? Is it the public opinion of society? It is those rules that we have been exposed to since childhood, and those truths that we are accustomed to, and slowly, in the process of growing up, we treat ourselves as a work, carefully carved and polished, and finally cast into a shape that can adapt to the environment.
That self is obviously just a skin that we have polished out for the environment and put on the outside of our real self, but for some reason, as the years go by, we all think that skin is ourselves. As for what he really is, he has been completely hidden under the skin, and others can't see it, and we can't see it ourselves.
Perhaps, every one of us is like this, if one day, you can put on a different skin and live, will you still live the way you are now...