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"Because of the killer's principle, I am not allowed to shoot easily. Nangong Lin said honestly.

"The principle of a killer?" the boy couldn't help but ask, as he seemed very interested.

Nangong Lin glanced at him, although he was very uninterested in asking him such a thorough question, but after all, this person helped him just now, and he couldn't let the family leave directly.

He Nangong Lin didn't think he was the kind of ungrateful person.

"There are three principles of the killer, one is not to shoot at someone other than the target. 2. Do not make contact with the target. 3. Absolutely not emotional. ”

"Why is there such a principle?" asked Childe, curious.

But in the next second, he suddenly noticed that he seemed to be quite rude, so he continued, "That's right, in the middle of the white ...... Bai Kuang, dare to ask Brother Tai's name?"

"Nangong Lin. Nangong Lin replied, then he paused, and then said, "I don't know why there is such a principle, but it has been passed down all the time. ”

"Oh. The young man stopped talking, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and the situation fell into a strange cold field, but he always thought that he was not the kind of person who couldn't speak, so at this moment he searched his stomach to find some topic, so he asked, "Is Brother Nangong from Jinyang City?"

"No, I've only been here recently. Nangong Lin replied.

Then the conversation fell silent again.

Immediately after that, the young man asked several questions, and after Nangong Lin answered truthfully one by one, the son finally planned to give up.

This person who is like an iceberg is by no means something he can shake.

Forget it, no way, so be it.

After the young man was doubted by Nangong Lin's life, he had to decide to give up, and at this time he had been out for a long time, and it was time to go back.

"Then this brother, our green mountains will not change, the green water will flow for a long time, and now it's not too early, the younger brother still has important things to do, so he will go back first. He said with a fist at Nangong Lin.

"Okay, okay, we'll see you another day!" Nangong Lin also said with his fists clenched, and finally the conversation was gone, and he said that he was very happy.

Originally, as a killer, he should have less communication with people.

After all, only a killer hidden in the shadows is a good killer. A really good killer has to be so that no one knows he's a killer.

If it weren't for Nangong Lin's ability to lie, he wouldn't have told that person about his profession.

In a sense, this is also a kind of principle that destroys the killer, but there are only those three real principles, so this is actually not a sabotage.

However, this is the first time Nangong Lin has said this.

He didn't feel anything, after all, this man helped him.

But what Nangong Lin didn't know was that sometimes, every attempt to destroy certain principles was actually a step towards the abyss. And in most cases, we don't know what we're doing.

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If everything in this world is predestined, it would be too idealistic, but I always believe in the existence of the so-called fate, I believe that maybe in a place we don't know, there is a pair of hands or holding a pen, or tapping on the keyboard, filling our world little by little, but we should all understand that our fate is not something that someone can control, no, in other words, it should be our destiny The person who is filling the world does not have the heart to pay attention to it, because we are all insignificant characters, our destiny does not need to be outlined, we have great autonomy, we can control our behavior.

The so-called god only sets an established rule for us, that is, the boundary between life and death, as for the rest, to be honest, even if it is a god, he has no energy and no desire.

From this point of view, we should be considered lucky.

But some people are not so lucky, because they are the ones who are called the protagonists, and at the worst they are also a supporting role. Their life path is planned by God layer by layer, they can't escape God's trap, God has arranged the past, present and future for them, but they still think that my life is up to me, it is sad to say, in this world, there are always people who are arranged.

They are fortunate that they are destined to have a splendid time period, whether it is the beginning, the process or the end, they are bound to be splendid.

But they are also pathetic, everything about them has been predestined, and even the man who is called God may have written a short biography of a character dedicated to them.

Such a life...... It can't be said to be good, it can't be said to be bad, in fact, how it is, it still depends on the psychology of the individual.

It's just even more sad that it's possible that the person's personality is all set by someone else......

Wu Liang looked at the flowers blooming in the courtyard, and his thoughts suddenly flew to this situation, originally he was thinking about Bai Yutang's possible conspiracy, but he always couldn't stop himself from getting off the line, and now in the absence of enough information, he didn't know what Bai Yutang would do, but it was his own mood, but he couldn't be quiet.

Just when Wu Liang was restless, a pair of jade arms gently wrapped around his waist, and then he felt a person leaning on his back.

"Lady, what's wrong?" Wu Liang smiled, Hua Yueling has been with Xiao Qi for the past few days, and he has no time to get tired of being with Wu Liang, but it also gives Wu Liang more personal space, otherwise where would he have the time to think about these unnutritious topics?

"Xiao Qi told me something about you, I think you're so pitiful!" Hua Yueling said softly, with an indissoluble affection in her tone.

Wu Liang smiled and said, "You should know that it's not me!"

"Isn't it really you?" Hua Yueling naturally knew what Wu Liang meant, so he asked rhetorically.

Wu Liang was suddenly stunned!

For him, although the life of the original owner is worthy of sympathy, but in a sense, it is also his life, Wu Liang always feels that he is an outsider, but those memories are always vivid, as if they are his life.

In fact, although he was a little literate in the past, he didn't feel anything he saw now, and he thought this was the change after the crossing.

"That's really me. Wu Liang nodded, turned around, hugged Hua Yueling with open arms, and then said, "I have always been me, two memories, two lives, but I still haven't changed." ”

Wu Liang said this very clearly, Hua Yueling understood, but even if she didn't understand, it didn't matter, what she loved was the man in front of her.