Chapter Ninety-Two: Imprisonment
Du Chunfeng straightened up and looked at me with a stupid expression, "Do you really don't know or pretend not to know?" ”
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"Okay!" He was also very helpless about my attitude.
Don't look at his usual hippie and smiling face, he is quite humorous and uncle-like, but his bones reveal a rebellious personality. It can be seen from the fact that he knew that the enemy was outnumbered, but he still single-handedly chased all the way from the northeast to the CD in order to get back what belonged to him.
If it weren't for the fact that I had saved his life and kindly took him in, I am afraid that with his temper, he would not have said a word to me!
"Why are you stunned? Did you listen to me? ”
He stared at me with displeasure. But in my eyes, his Taoist dress is really a bit funny.
turned his head sideways without a trace, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, trying to suppress himself from laughing, let alone being seen by him.
"Say it again, I really didn't hear it just now."
He rolled his eyes, and said to himself, did he say it in vain during the day? The clenched fist sank, and finally let go.
"Many people think that the appearance of Bodhi is terrible, and the whole body is surrounded by evil energy, which is a great evil. Not to mention taking it out for worship, even if he mentioned it, few people had mentioned him, so he gradually faded out of people's world. In fact, they don't know that the predecessor of the good-faced Bodhi is the evil-faced Bodhi, and the so-called evil face is the appearance you see now, with evil energy all over the body. However, people don't know that this so-called evil side is just the evil of the human heart, the more evil the heart, the more terrifying the good face Bodhi is seen, only the pure heart sees him, is the smile, is the true good face Bodhi! ”
"You mean that he can reflect the good and evil in a person's heart?" I asked tentatively.
"It can be understood that way." Du Chunfeng nodded, then shook his head again, "But it's not all." ”
"What do you mean?"
Looking at his deep look, I was a little confused. Seeing this Buddha statue with such a hideous face, is it also evil in his heart?
Du Chunfeng pulled a cushion from the side and put it in front of him, which is generally called a futon in the TV series, he sat cross-legged on it and said lightly: "You will understand in the future." ”
I pursed my lips and scoffed at him for pretending to be deep, but I also pulled a mat from the side and bowed three times to the Bodhi in front of me.
"I don't know what is good and what is evil, I just know to stick to my own heart, as long as I have a clear conscience, I think it is right, what do you think?"
With that, I stood up and walked over to the counter.
Behind him, Du Chunfeng snorted disdainfully, "This is just your current thoughts, and you will understand in the future that there are many problems in a person's life, and this is not something that can be solved with a clear conscience." ”
I smiled and didn't speak, crawling quietly on the counter and thinking about what had happened over the years.
From hell when I was a child, to now, I have indeed had a lot of unfortunate ups and downs in my life, but I have been lucky to survive each time.
Sometimes I wonder, would I still be able to access the world without these experiences?
The answer is obvious, no.
"Hey~"
I sighed and grabbed my hair, feeling very irritable. But I don't know exactly what I'm bothering about.
Suddenly, faintly, I heard a siren.
Du Chunfeng turned his head to look at me, and I also looked at him, he shrugged his shoulders with a helpless expression, as if he decided that the policeman was coming to me.
I pouted, I didn't care, I was not afraid of the shadow, what was there to be afraid of?
The siren sounded closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of my shop, and several people got out of the car, and it was Chen Yuchen who took the lead.
I was about to ask him, but he was sharp-eyed and quickly made a shushing gesture to signal me not to speak.
When it was about to reach the throat, I was forced to hold back.
"You are Chen Mo!" Chen Yuchen pretended to ask, glaring at me vigorously, fortunately his people were standing behind him, and his expression could only be seen by me and Du Chunfeng.
Otherwise, you can't say that your captain has defected?
"Hmm~" I nodded, walked out from behind the counter, and stood a few steps away from Chen Yuchen, "Brother policeman is looking for me?" ”
"It's a little bit of a matter to find you, and I'm asking you to take a little time to come with us."
"I just came back from you, why are you looking for me again?"
He popped a picture out of his pocket, and I glanced at it, and was speechless.
The person in the photo is indeed me, holding a tray and eavesdropping with my ear to the door.
Suspicious indeed!
If it were me, I would think that this person was a murderer or an accomplice.
Chen Yuchen just showed me the photo, without the slightest doubt on his face, obviously he also discovered the strangeness of that place. With his cleverness, I'm afraid I can even guess why I did it.
But the problem is that although he knows why I did it, others don't believe it?
Once again, I had no choice but to enter the police station, and I was taken to a cell by several police officers temporarily.
"What for?"
I frowned and struggled.
"Isn't that a trifle? What did you bring me here for? ”
Seeing that I had the intention of resisting, the two little policemen increased their strength and pressed me tightly, and one of them scolded disdainfully: "It's still a trivial matter to come here?" Wait for death! ”
The cell door opened, and I was pushed in so hard that I almost fell to the ground. I lay on the iron railing and kept shouting: "Where is Chen Yuchen? You call Chen Yuchen over! ”
However, the two of them had long since gone away and ignored me at all.
They're obviously used to seeing this kind of scene, and they're used to it!
I gritted my teeth, bitter in my heart.
Who the fuck am I messing with?
"Dude, what's the noise? Look for a fight! ”
A rough voice remembered in the corner, and I was startled and immediately turned back, only to notice that there were other people in this cell.
The cell was quite large, with six bunk beds and such a large open space, and three of the beds were occupied, but at this time they all looked at me dissatisfied.
"Hehe, I'm sorry to disturb your sleep!"
I hastened to apologize, for fear of angering them.
I've heard of the darkness of the cell, they're a bunch of dying people, they're not afraid of anything, and if they get angry, they'll be beaten to death here.
"Excuse me?"
A scarred man sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Disturbing the dream of labor and management, you can just say a sorry word?" ”
Someone immediately chimed in: "Yes, teach him a lesson, so that he can know the rules here." ”
"I'll leave it to you!" The man with the scar was lying on the bed, looking at me playfully with his eyes, as if he were looking at a lamb that had been waiting to be slaughtered, and there was no trace of pity in his eyes.
Clearly, he's the boss here!