Chapter 23: Dignity Has a Price

The sun is blazing on his head.

Near the equator in Singapore, where the August sun is like an oven, Lin Han stood under the sun for a few minutes, and soon felt uncomfortable. The body of the Heroic Spirit does not sweat, but it still respects the discomfort caused by the heat.

Lin Han's appearance is slightly different now than when he appeared in front of the believers, and unlike Hannah, Lin Han has two faces. One is the face with "divinity" that appears in front of the believers, and that face is the product of the believers' fantasy of the "angel" physiognomy, influenced by the fantasies of the believers, Lin Han's original facial features have been automatically adjusted, and the size of the mouth, eyes, ears, nose and lips are matched just right, compared with his original appearance, at most only three or four percent similar. When fooling around with a bunch of saints on the ship, Lin Han always appeared with this handsome and perfect non-human face.

When walking the streets of Singapore, Lin Han used his original face, which he could choose from at will, only consuming a small amount of faith when switching. He wore a typical local undershirt and shorts, a straw hat to cover the sun, and sandals, and walked in the shade as much as possible.

The scorching midday sun disperses most of the passers-by, and only in the shade of the trees on both sides of the street can you see a few fruit stalls selling.

Singapore is home to a large number of Chinese in Southeast Asia, and from the Ming Dynasty to the end of the Qing Dynasty, there were constant wars and turmoil in the country. At that time, Fujian and Guangdong were in a panic and poverty, there were many people and little land, and it was extremely difficult for the common people to live in a large number of countries, and a large number of Chinese people went to Nanyang to make a living in batches, and over the past few hundred years, Singapore has become the most important gathering place for Chinese in Southeast Asia.

Due to the early massacres of Western colonizers, the proportion of the real indigenous people in Southeast Asia is not large, and the Chinese are only a minority, and the majority are immigrants from the Middle East and India. Because the Chinese are far more hard-working than the local aborigines and immigrants from other places, the Chinese who go to Nanyang, as long as they are hardworking and willing to work, can often accumulate a large amount of family assets after a few decades, and gradually become a relatively wealthy group in the local area. In contrast, both indigenous and Arab or Indian immigrants have always been at a disadvantage in the competition due to the characteristic "tropical dweller laziness syndrome".

Wealth will not fall from the sky, except for cheating, abduction and robbery, only hard work can get rich. Lin Han patronized every fruit stall on the roadside, and now every stall is run by Chinese.

But those "Luther LoseR" did not admit this, and coupled with the deliberate provocation of foreign colonizers, hatred and exclusion of China have become a specialty of Southeast Asia for hundreds of years, and it is still popular even in the 21st century.

And the Chinese in Southeast Asia themselves also have problems, the Chinese are small and rich by nature, unwilling to get involved in politics, the pursuit of politics on the voice, a plate of loose sand, coupled with strict infighting, for hundreds of years have not been able to unite into a fist, speak with a voice, lack of enough to protect their own strength, they have some wealth, social status, embarrassing outsider identity, many reasons combined, the Chinese here have become "children holding gold in the city", every once in a while, It became the "sheep shearing" of the local colonizers and the transfer of the object of contradictions, from which the anti-Chinese movement came.

"Seek peace through struggle, and live in peace; If you seek peace through compromise, you will die peacefully! ”

"If the Chinese in Southeast Asia want to achieve their due status and dignity, they can't get it by blindly kneeling and licking like Gandhi. The independence and dignity of a nation have always been forged with iron and blood. ”

"Today's Southeast Asian Chinese, do you think that dynasty in Chinese history is very similar? The Song Dynasty, yes, is the Song Dynasty. Kneeling and licking again and again will only make the butcher and diners forever see you as pigs and sheep! Only when you have a sharp blade in your hand and the butcher's blood on your body will they care about your voice. ”

In his lessons to Mr. Wu, Mr. Lin repeatedly instilled similar nationalist ideas. Even before the crossing of China, the Chinese people really straightened their backs in the world, not Zheng Sanzi hugged the thigh of the United States to win World War II, but 195o years later, after the Chinese People's Volunteer Army in Korea, the seventeen-nation coalition army of the United States was beaten one by one, so that the great powers really did not dare to despise this ancient eastern country anymore.

Dignity comes at a price!

In the thirties, although Singapore was the most important port fortress in Southeast Asia, the buildings in the city were uneven, and along the streets, you could see not only the new Western-style buildings, but also the old-fashioned Oriental mud brick houses. At the corner of a street, Lin Han saw a British patrolman passing by a fruit stand, picking up a slice of sliced watermelon on it, not paying, eating a few bites and throwing it away.

"Well, that's you!"

Lin Han's eyes lit up, and he followed gently, his perception had been fully released at this time, and every move of the human beings within a radius of hundreds of meters was all in his senses.

The British patrolman didn't realize that a tail was following behind him, and he walked in the shadow of the wall, and when he came to a blind spot in the sight of others, Lin Han quickly stepped forward and chased after his back, and before the other party could react, Lin Han's hands held his head and spun.

With a click, the patrolman's neck broke, and as Lin Han's hand loosened, the whole person fell to the ground like a snake with a bone.

Lin Han ignored the short gun on the patrolman's body, dropped the corpse and left as if he was fine.

"Is this what it feels like to kill someone for the first time? I didn't have a heartbeat, but I still felt so nervous that I couldn't do it, and when I got to China, I was going to kill a big guy, and then my hands were shaking, and I was in trouble. In order to get used to this feeling of killing, when you arrive in Shanghai, you will first find a few guys who are worth killing and then practice. ”

Lin Han traveled thousands of miles to drive the "Sephiroth" to China with the arduous intention of doing a major event with an impact comparable to that of 918, and the person he wanted to kill was a big man who could directly present the trend of Chinese history.

When he was in Germany, although Lin Han also did the work of asking believers to throw troublesome reporters into the sea to feed fish, it was not his own hands. After taking possession of his body, he spent money to learn the art of killing for a while under the old members of the German Storm Commando who had participated in World War I, but after all, he never killed a life with his own hands.

But today, Lin Han broke the killing ring.

In order to adapt himself to the killer's mentality, Lin Han deliberately found this British patrol passer-by who had only committed minor evils, and killed him "easily" with the general mentality of "breaking the neck of a chicken".

After killing the man, Lin Han walked away from the scene quickly, and along the way, he desperately forced himself to return to his normal state from the tension and excitement after the killing, and to return to the normal mind of an ordinary person.

"It's just one person, and according to my plan, the guy I'm going to kill with my own hands in the future will be over four figures, to say the least! The death of one person is a tragedy, and the death of 11 thousand is just a number. ”

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs; The gods are unkind, and they sacrifice to the people. Now I am a non-human, I have to quickly learn to see the world and life with a non-human mindset like Hannah! ”

"My goal, but to make the entire white world bleed in World War II, what is it to kill someone now?"

He kept saying similar things to himself in his heart, and when Lin Han walked into a jade shop next to the street, his mood had gradually calmed down.

Lin Han walked into this jade shop called "Jin Fulai". In the sweltering heat, there were only two guys in the store who sat listlessly behind the counter and dozed off. This jade shop opened just last year, and after selling several priceless treasures to wealthy Chinese businessmen in Southeast Asia, it became famous among its peers.

Lin Han walked into this jade shop not for the seemingly precious jade objects placed on the counter, because these jade objects were almost all Lin Han's works.

When the two guys saw a customer entering, they glanced at Lin Han's ragged clothes, crooked their necks, and continued to nap.

Lin Han said coldly: "Call your boss Xu Yin out, I want to see him!" ”

One of the guys glanced at Lin Han with crooked eyes, and was about to say something, when the other one who was more clever next to him noticed that Lin Han was not good, and the hand under the counter gently pulled him, and then asked Lin Han very respectfully: "Excuse me, sir, are you?"

Lin Han pulled a chair and sat down, curled his index finger and tapped the glass plate and said, "Your boss's master!" ”

The seemingly clever guy glanced at Lin Han, was stunned, and then seemed to understand something, and pulled the corner of the clothes of the other guy who was about to do it, and after muttering a few words in his ear, he hurriedly ran towards the back hall.

A minute later, Xu Yin, the owner of the jewelry store, appeared in front of Lin Han in front of his buddy.

Lin Han sat with Erlang's legs crossed, didn't look at Xu Yin, and said in Hokkien dialect, "Xu Fatty, I haven't seen you for half a year, you have gained a lot of weight, answer me honestly, how much less tribute have you paid in the past six months?" ”

Xu Yin heard Lin Han's voice, his body trembled, and he was so frightened that he knelt down in front of Lin Han, clasping his thighs with both hands: "Great master, you have finally come to earth!" ”

"Alright, stop acting! Whether you really believe in me, I know very well! ”

Lin Han kicked him away with a kick as he spoke, and Xu Yin also knowingly signaled to the two guys with his eyes to close the door and entertain distinguished guests.

Lin Han is not the only one who lays threads in China, and the jade merchant named Xu Yin in front of him is also one of them.

After crossing over, Lin Han and Hannah used their abilities to make money in the gemstone industry crazily, and they naturally did not let go of jade, a luxury with oriental characteristics. Xu Yan, a former liar, is a talent that Lin Han ordered his subordinates to fish out of a prison in Shanghai in order to open up the Chinese jade market.

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