(This is a large chapter, more than 5,000 words.) Wrote it three times. Now it's divided into two chapters, well, because these two chapters are important ~ sent out consecutively. ）――

There is no greater distance in the world than the unknown.

Somewhere unknown and far away, when the sun sets, the sun gradually sinks westward on the sea level, reflecting the surrounding blue waves into a slightly reddish color, sparkling.

The sunset over the sea is a very beautiful sight.

It is a small island in the sea completely isolated by the surrounding sea, with a subtropical atmosphere, surrounded by shady tropical trees, lush, and only near the sea, there is a small area of sandy beach.

Such a small island may not be small in size, but it is extremely insignificant compared to the vast expanse of the surrounding area except for water and water.

The sun is setting, and the cape is at the end of the world.

An old man with gray hair is quietly curled up in a wheelchair by the beach, squinting at the sunshine that is gradually sinking in the west.

A middle-aged man stood beside him, holding his hands on his abdomen, quietly staring at the endless sea water in front of him, different from the old man's quiet and indifferent eyes, his eyes were not simple, as if he was looking at the seawater, and as if he was looking far away, the depths of his eyes were full of fanaticism and longing to roll out.

"You want to get out of here?"

The old man smiled, and the two fingers of one hand tapped his unconscious thighs rhythmically, and his voice was soft.

He still maintained his quiet and indifferent temperament, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the air around him suddenly became gloomy and depressed.

"Not yet."

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered for a moment, and he said flatly, then turned his head and swept his eyes away.

"Why?"

The old man, who seems to be peaceful but is actually gloomy to the extreme, said with interest, his every move, seems to be the same as ordinary people, but in fact it is different, this is a feeling that is difficult to describe, a conceit and arrogance that almost despises the world and contempts the common people, this hidden thing in the bones, has not decreased because of the passage of time, but has become more and more intense, but now it is covered up by his temperament disguised at will.

"You're not dead yet, I'm gone, which one is used to serving you by your side? Who dares to serve you?"

The middle-aged man had a half-dead tone, and as a matter of course, his tone was full of bitterness and self-deprecation.

The old man laughed, lined up his legs, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "This kid is kind, I really didn't see the wrong person at the beginning, my old man is more important than my daughter, good, good, good, take this thing away, what's the matter, the little Cangsheng back then, after so many years, dare to stab me directly with a sword?" Yes, if I die, aren't you free? Such a large piece of land is yours, no one can snatch it away, wow, come, do it?"

The old man laughed heroically, but in the end, his eyes suddenly became sharp, staring at the long sword that was constantly shaking in his chest, his expression was cold and calm.

When the old man spoke, he silently pulled out a soft sword coiled around his waist against the old man's chest, and the middle-aged man's hand holding the sword trembled violently, as if he would stab down at any time, but it seemed that as the old man said, he really didn't dare to start.

"You said you weren't wrong? Do you know how I wish you could see the wrong person! Why did you choose me? You despise the invincibility of the world, do you really think that you can control the fate of others?! Why did you choose me? Why am I at your mercy?!"

The middle-aged man roared wildly, he had been with this old man for many years, and every time he mentioned his family and daughter, he would fall into a state of rage uncontrollably.

This resentment has been accumulated in the chest for more than 20 years, and it is almost in the sky.

The common people.

It's really an atmospheric name.

The old man who was questioned did not have the slightest anger or guilt, still smiled, silently listened to the middle-aged man's venting, and was silent for a while before he said quietly: "Finished?"

The middle-aged man's expression became more and more angry, he snorted coldly, and slowly withdrew his sword, these questions, he has asked countless times over the years, but the tone is a question, but it is better to say that it is his own venting.

Do it?

He really didn't dare, not at all.

"Do you know how many people I've killed? How many families have been torn apart? How many self-righteous characters are trying to do it to me? Cangsheng, your chances are running out. I said at the beginning that you have three chances to draw your sword against me, and if I can't die, I'll kill you. It was the second time, so remember. ”

The old man chuckled softly, squinted at the sinking sunset, listened to the sound of the sea crashing on the shore, and said lightly in an almost indifferent tone: "I can't even remember how many people I have killed. This is the truth, no one who died indirectly or directly at my hands is considered light. Ten thousand? Twenty thousand? That's not much. More than 20 years ago, I washed more than 30 families in one night. Hear clearly, it's family. Men and women, young and old, not even a dog was spared.

Is it inhumane to kill the elderly and children?

In fact, there is nothing humane in this society to speak of, and since you have made a choice, you have to go on. Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots is the easiest way. When those children died in front of me, I didn't feel the slightest guilt, I could only blame them for their bad lives and being my enemies.

I've never bothered to find a reason to kill, it's boring. There is no fairness in this world, and even if there is, it is not given by others, but found by oneself. I want to kill you, just do it, what's right or wrong? What black and white? It's all bullshit. If you provoke me, I will kill you. Don't like you? Or kill you.

More than twenty years ago, I was crazy in the eyes of others. After that night, I was a beast, a fanatic, a devil in the eyes of others. It didn't take long for me to become a lost dog in the eyes of others. That's right, how a person lives, his status and value, in fact, are given by others. Be carefree and be yourself? As long as you are in society, no one can be yourself. And now that I'm out of that, why can't I do what I want to do?

The questions you asked, I still say today, there is no answer. Even if there is, I don't bother to explain to you, I chose you, you don't have a choice, you can only go on according to what I say, this is your fate. It's my chosen fate! I am very confident to say that there are many characters in my hands, and for so many years, no one has escaped my control!

Don't feel unfair, at least you're an exception.

I've lived for such an age, and there are too many people who plan to kill me, some indirectly, some directly, but so far, no one has survived except you.

Rejoice? I'm asking you, I chose you in the first place, and it was a deal. I promised you, I have done it, the vast majority of people you want to protect and protect are now in power, and today, people, have you ever regretted it? ”

"Good for the vast majority of people."

The middle-aged man named Cangsheng laughed miserably, the vast majority of the people he wanted to protect at the beginning are indeed in full swing now, but the individual people he wants to care about the most have not been treated like that now, which has to be said to be an irony.

"Follow me here, there are women from all over the East and the West, and you can enjoy them as much as you want. Glory and wealth, inexhaustible, so many years, have you ever regretted it? ”

The old man continued, squinting his eyes and looking at the silent middle-aged man, the content of the question instantly became sharp: "You came here, your wife and daughter, you have followed someone else, have you ever regretted it?" ”

The middle-aged man's face suddenly turned pale, his body was shaky, and he was breathing heavily, like a dying fish.

The old man stopped talking, nor did he look at him anymore, but turned his head but continued to watch the sunset, and said softly: "What you want to get, you have to pay the same price." There is never a true story in the world that you get for nothing, you give a lot, but you get a lot more. I said that after I die, this place is yours, and you can go to sea, but I tell you clearly, if you don't face these problems, even if I die, you can't go out! This island is not yours. I can totally give to others. ”

"Do you think she's willing to ask for it? She's itching to kill you every minute now, she doesn't want your stuff? ”

Cang Sheng sneered, clutching his chest, only to feel that this position was painful.

"I'm doing it for her good. Can she understand what is my business? ”

The old man smiled indifferently, his eyes calm and indifferent.

Gloomy, domineering, arrogant, extreme, cold, ruthless, stubborn!

Almost all of the negative personality is focused on this old man, showing unscrupulousness.

"Okay, go and see her. Monitor her progress. ”

The old man said suddenly.

Cangtian subconsciously came behind the old man, pushed the wheelchair, and left the beach along the artificially built path.

Behind him, the sea level engulfed the last rays of the setting sun.

The sky is silent, and the moon rises tomorrow.