403 Chance Encounters [text]

In the early morning of the next day, facing the rising morning glow, in a slowly dispersing mist, Jin Haotian and his party drove a well-maintained car on the road.

Because he was not in a hurry, Li Wei didn't drive fast, and he was sneaking over there with the speed limit all the way.

No matter what the road conditions, being able to always maintain a speed and shuttle through the rolling traffic on the highway is not something that ordinary people can do.

This requires the driver to have a super high level of control and emergency response ability, otherwise it is very likely that something will happen.

Looking at the beautiful scenery outside that is constantly going backwards, and the unique and very bookish temperament, the traditional house with a grade of age, Jin Haotian can't help but sigh, this Qilu land is really a good place for outstanding people to come out of the saints.

If nothing else, it can be seen from the unique architectural separation of the people.

No matter how the society changes, the traditional culture engraved in the bones and flowing in the blood will not change, and the more they communicate with the outside world, the more people feel the preciousness of the traditional nation.

As the saying goes, what belongs to the nation is what belongs to the world.

It's a pity that people in many places, especially those parents and officials, are too impetuous and eager for quick success, and even sometimes too flattering, and many traditional cultures have been abandoned by them.

Even in some places, in order to so-called integrate with the world and keep pace with the times, some places have even deleted the classic ancient poems and texts in Chinese texts.

As everyone knows, what they deleted was not just a few ancient poems, but the national spirit and cultural symbols of the Chinese people.

I don't know if these so-called language experts know that these classic ancient poems have long been integrated into the blood of the nation and have long become an indispensable part of the genes of the Chinese people.

I don't know whether these brick families are the high-level spies hidden in the country by the imperialists who are selfless and immortal, or some useless people who do not learn and sell their reputations.

But no matter whether they are the best of these two kinds, it will be very disastrous for the Chinese people and for the future of China.

The once brilliant national culture has almost disappeared through the efforts of the Chinese people, especially these so-called brick families and leaders from generation to generation.

This is nothing more than those brazen experts in the country of sticks, after careful research, all the cultures of China, or those historical celebrities, have gradually become theirs.

From the Dragon Boat Festival to traditional Chinese medicine, from Sima Qian to Grandpa Gao, they are all theirs.

Although their remarks make the world despised, the reality is that many traditional cultures and classics have become sporadic records in historical classics in China, but on the other hand, our culture has been well preserved and practiced in them.

It's no wonder that they shamelessly keep all these things that the world knows for themselves.

Even so, many brick artists in China not only do not have the slightest sense of urgency and mission, but even clamore for the abolition of traditional Chinese medicine, the reason is that the medical theory of traditional Chinese medicine cannot be verified by scientific practice.

It is really ridiculous that the bricks who keep advocating the spirit of science are completely unaware that their arguments themselves have departed from the spirit of science, and they completely ignore the completely different philosophical ideas and theoretical systems of the two different medical techniques of Chinese and Western medicine.

One is based on scientific practice, and the other is based on internal evidence. Since the philosophical ideas are different and the theoretical systems are different, how can we use the same standard to measure them?

Isn't it ridiculous to make Usain Bolt running on the track as fast as Phelps chasing waves in the pool?

Moreover, there has long been a theoretical conclusion on the superiority and inferiority of Chinese and Western medicine, and since Western medicine entered China, such battles and written examinations have never stopped, but each time it has ended in the failure of Western medicine.

These are all expressions that have a strong historical color.

It is a pity that the experts who are selectively blind completely ignore this.

Well, if this continues, what will the country do? Jin Haotian sighed worriedly.

But this social trend is still like this, and these people have a lot of five rivers.

Just when he was so emotional, only outside the parking window, there were several very loud roars of engines and motors.

A red sports car whizzed past in front of his eyes.

="Hey, isn't that Ruotong?" How did she come back? Jin Haotian said to himself very differently.

Immediately after that, several off-road vehicles also whizzed by, just shaking the red sports car in front of them.

"Well, it's not good," Jin Haotian was shocked, and he saw a few bandits with fierce faces and weapons in their hands in the next few cars.

It seems that those gun-wielding bandits are likely to be Shu Ruotong or the young man with a grim expression in his car, "Da Li, follow the two buses in front." Jin Haotian commanded from Li Wei's shoulder.

"Yes." Li Wei replied briefly, and then gave a heavy kick of the accelerator, and the car jumped out like an arrow off the string.

The drivers who had just passed the two cars, who were scared into a cold sweat by the kind of deadly gameplay, were startled by the Land Rover that was almost up, and some even almost deviated from the lane and hit the protective fence.

"Hurry, hurry." Jin Haotian urged while dialing Shu Ruotong's phone.

The red don't touch me in the car, Shu Ruotong was frightened by the super fast speed and the chasing soldiers who were armed to the teeth behind him, and he screamed again and again.

She pulled her hands tightly on the handle of the door, her eyes were firmly fixed on the rearview mirror, and she shouted from time to time: "Hurry up, they are coming." ”

The young man next to him was staring at the front with a stern expression and looking in the rearview mirror, where he skillfully controlled not to touch me.

Da-da-da-da.

A crisp burst of gunfire remembered.

Shu Ruotong seemed to hear a pop, and then felt that the car was shaking a little, and the direction was very unstable, and then rushed straight to the guardrail inside like losing control.

"Ah, be careful." Shu Ruotong became hysterical.

"*,The young man scolded." Then he quickly hit the steering wheel and tried hard to control the rickety car back to his lane, although he succeeded with difficulty, but the car had no way to pass at high speed, after all, the two tires had been burst.

"I'm sorry, Tongtong, I've bothered you?" Looking at the SUV in the rearview mirror, the young man said bitterly with a little apology. "Hehe, fool, what to apologize for, what to say, it's enough to be with you." Shu Ruotong's white and cold slender hands put on the back of the young man's hand and said with a smile.

"Thank you." That person I said Shu Ruotong and said.

Crunch.

Suddenly, the SUV was stuck in front of their car, and before the car was stable, a few guys with weapons got out of the car.

"Quick, come down. Otherwise, I will kill you. A man with a gun threatened, "Bump." ”

Just as they were about to open the door, a bullet accurately hit his gun's hand, and at the same time, a sentence sounded in his ears: "Ya, since you dare to bully my sister, you really don't want to live."