Man, from the moment he was born, was destined to go back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe middle of the melody is difficult, smooth and joyful is fate. When you are old, when you look back, you will find that half of your destiny is in your hands, and only the other half is in the hands of God. Your whole life consists in using what you have in your hands to get what the Divines have in your hands.

And the more extraordinary a person's efforts, the greater the half in his hands, and the more fruitful he will be. When you are in utter despair, don't forget that you have half of your destiny; When you get carried away, don't forget that there is still half of your destiny in the hands of God. The effort of a person's life is to use half of yourself to obtain half of God's hands. This is the life of destiny; This is the fate of a lifetime.

When Zhang Yuan's anti-Russian rally sounded the ancient song "General's Order"; When the neat team holding the banners of "Chinese Trade Union in Shanghai" and "The Third Team of the Anti-Russian Volunteer Army" came proudly and sang "Men Should Be Self-Improvement"; When the shock of the song itself conquers everyone; When Chen Wenqiang's campaign achieved the desired effect....... he, the protagonist, did not appear in Zhang Yuan, but was preparing to represent God and control the fate of the other half of some people.

In the early days of becoming a killer, when you start to use all kinds of methods to take people's lives, you will have an extremely exciting thrill - God creates life, and I destroy life, and my status is almost equal to God, which can make people extremely satisfied.

But at the level of Chen Wenqiang, he will often ask himself in his heart: "Are you the master of life?" What right do you have to destroy another life? If you have the right to destroy the life of others, and others have the right to reciprocity, what would you think when someone else wants to take your life? ”

This kind of confusion and distress existed in his previous life, which made Chen Wenqiang abandon his career in the organization and be ruthlessly hunted down. Now, Chen Wenqiang, who has experienced rebirth, has his own new insights and set principles and bottom lines for himself.

It's not about putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot. but to hold the sword of justice, slash the evil and kill the evil. Instead of fasting and reciting Buddha, hiding in the hut to pray and repent, but believing in the sacred values of the world and bravely fighting in the society of the rivers and lakes.

A few hundred meters away, there were people standing, some walking, and some talking, and their lives and deaths were in Chen Wenqiang's hands. As long as he gently pulls the plate, whether he is thin or strong, he will be killed by a hot iron object the size of a peanut.

The crosshair was firmly on target, it was a guy who walked with a tiger's spirit, and seemed to be the best and most threatening of the group. The quarrel has already begun, and according to the designed plot, it will soon be a sword and a gun, and flesh and blood will fly.

The sun rose in the middle of the sky, and the blood and gas left in the sand and gravel of the river beach from the killing three hours ago must have been steaming out, right? Do you want fresh blood to splatter?

The fingers pressed back slightly, the barrel of the gun retreated briskly, and the bullet burst out of the chamber, piercing the air and screaming. The big man who quickly drew his pistol on the river beach shook like a lightning strike, and planted it like a log. Shots rang out, quick and short. By the time the tranquility was restored again, four of the six men who had come to buy opium had already fallen, and the other two were squatting on the ground with their hands raised.

Life was fleeting like fireworks, and Ma Dekuan shook his head, avoiding the resentful gaze of the survivors. The famous man on the road only drew his gun, which was fast but could not stop the bullet of death, and fell to the ground miserably, the red blood flowing out and being greedily absorbed by the sandstone. He glanced in one direction as if unintentionally, and quickly retracted, as if a few more moments would attract the same bullet.

Several large boxes of opium were placed on the river beach, the lids had been opened, and a few packets of tobacco had been opened during the inspection were scattered. On weekdays, when you see this, you think of white silver dollars and colorful bills. But now, in Ma Dekuan's eyes, it seems to be a demonic grin.

Man dies for money, and birds die for food. Too easy. Ma Dekuan suddenly smiled bitterly, he was still alive and had a lot of money, which was really a lucky thing. Seven Killings used their credit and reputation to attract these fools who threw themselves into the net, killing people and robbing money, and blocking their own back road. In addition to the protection of the seven killings, or the after-the-fact arrangement of the seven killings, only in this way can you and your family be saved! It's enough to be alive, what luxury can you hope for being targeted by seven killings?

With a whistle, many big men came out of the grass and reeds and cleaned the site according to the division of labor. The bodies were buried, the opium was transported, and they had to move the place for the next and final black-eating operation.

"Master Ma." The big pear walked over, looked at Ma Dekuan, who was still stunned, and said with a smile: "Do it again and it's over." Well, don't be afraid of these bastards looking for the back account, just rely on their two hits to oppose us, and they don't even know how they died. ”

"Yes, the prestige and ability of the Seven Killings are admired by the five bodies." Ma Dekuan squeezed out a little smile ugly, and said: "I am not afraid of death in the rivers and lakes, but this family-"

"My eldest brother is true to his word, since he promised you, you don't have to worry about the arrangements afterwards." Datou Li paused and said, "Go out to avoid the limelight first, maybe you can come back in the future!" ”

Ma Dekuan was stunned for a moment, a little unclear, but when he heard this, he vaguely meant to pull him into the gang. He wanted to ask clearly, but the big pear had already turned around and swallowed his saliva, and Ma Dekuan had no choice but to act together.

Human potential is limitless, but endurance is limited. If you want to kill, you don't have to think too much. But to let him live, even for some inconspicuous people, try not to ignore their existence and value, let alone insult their dignity and personality too much. Otherwise, some people will fight desperately, like a wooden cork that springs up. At that point, it may not just be the splash of boiling water that will burn you, you may pay a much heavier price for it.

As far as the entire Hongmen is concerned, it cannot be regarded as a whole since the Qianlong period, but has been scattered into countless small local gangs. And since he decided not to kill Ma Dekuan, Chen Wenqiang wanted to make him one of his helpers, or his eyes and ears, or absorb and integrate the forces of other gangs for him. This may not be useful for a while, but it's better than adding an enemy. And Ma Dekuan can support a small gang, and it seems that he also has a certain ability.

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