[679] Drunkenness
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Wang Ping turned his head, looked at Li Aichuan with a shocked expression, and grinned, "I want to clarify that I was hit by three bullets, not two." ā
Then he couldn't stand anymore, and his body went limp uncontrollably.
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When Li Aichuan was walking on the way back from the holiday courtyard, he felt indescribable tiredness and emptiness.
He insisted on walking instead of taking a car because he desperately needed to be alone for a while.
Yodel died, under his own fist, and Yodel was arguably the most dangerous enemy that directly threatened his life, but now it is a thing of the past.
And Wang Ping, because he was shot three times in the body and was seriously injured, was sent to the military hospital, and he didn't know when he would recover.
The phrase "I want to be clear, I was hit by three bullets, not two. It almost became his last words forever, Li Aichuan only remembered the starry sky above his head, and the indescribable magnificence and beauty.
In this world, there will always be some people who die, so the living people should live better, don't be sad and hopeless, and don't lose their confidence in the future, but when Li Aichuan thought of this, he still felt the suppressed sadness in his heart.
"Everyone who becomes a member of the organization is prepared to sacrifice, so this is our responsibility, and it is also the obligation and consequence that we will bear, and we are not afraid of sacrifice, because sacrifice makes us eternal."
When everyone was separated from each other, Wang Ping also patted Li Aichuan's shoulder tightly, his eyes had returned to normal, but he did not have the fierce style of the past, with some calm tone, it seemed that the pain had left him, "Take care of yourself, and after tomorrow, everything should be over!" ā
Everyone in the organization was gone, as if nothing had happened, but the tears flickering in everyone's eyes were still looming in the light of the sea of stars.
Li Aichuan walked in the courtyard at night, the surrounding fog lights in the space in front of him played a cascading and fading fog light, and there were sparks of dinner and the sound of everyone laughing and laughing in the distance, everything seemed very calm.
Just like the usual life without difference, the world here, unaware of the fact that forty-two kilometers away, unfolded a war in which nearly two hundred people died, without any trace. Afterwards, it will be like ordinary news, and it will be classified as a commonplace gangster vendetta.
And starting tomorrow, the news of the death of Godfather Yodel and the annihilation of the Mafia elite will spread throughout the world's gangs.
Whether it will really be as Yodel described, all the gangsters will enter the era of chaos in the world, Li Aichuan doesn't know, he only knows that if he really waits for that moment to come, it has nothing to do with him.
What he is looking for is not blind justice, he doesn't have the kind of ability that is close to superhuman, and aside from everything, he is also an ordinary person.
He will also feel sad, empty, lonely, and lonely because the girl he likes is close to other men.
He only hopes that he can do his best so that the people around him don't have to feel sad and hopeless, which is also the goal of the organization and his goal, but the organization bears a burden called justice, and when will the organization called life control come to the surface?
In the face of these problems, Li Aichuan's biggest advantage is that he doesn't have to think about anything, this is also a trick he practiced in the former school, there are still a few days before the start of the holiday, but there is still a lot of homework to do.
Over time, Li Aichuan practiced this set of tricks that he didn't have to think about anything, and a few days before the start of school during the holiday, he would naturally forget his homework in his mind.
It was in this kind of training that Li Aichuan realized the truth that dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water and that the boat is naturally straight to the bridge.
The wind in Weihai is slightly cold in such weather, and tomorrow's sword competition will not have anything to stop the organization from taking action against the wanted person.
And the Rose Organization and everything about it will end together tomorrow, and in the next three days, Li Aichuan knows that a lot of things will happen.
But at least one thing can be confirmed, everything is developing towards the best, and along the way, although there are tears, laughter, separation, and sacrifices, all these experiences are developing in the best direction.
Li Aichuan could see the tall hotel building in front of him, which showed sparkling lights, which had a warm taste, and he wanted to protect Ye Zixuan and protect the Su family out of this trough.
Everything has a reason to fight for, and the death of the idiot has brought Li Aichuan unprecedented courage and belief to struggle, and the previous emptiness and dazedness have been swept away.
Perhaps the departure of some people is like a beacon, which will always illuminate the path and direction of others, the organization is not the terrible and shackled organization of freedom as the wanted people say, in fact, the wanted people are also poor people, they just have human vanity, ambition and desire for expansion.
It's just that the organization is such a pure place, and there is no room for such impurities, so they resist needlessly and run away like rats.
Li Aichuan finally knew that he had grown up, and in the past, he would only look at things from one angle, but now, he found that looking at the past from a position where he didn't understand, the meaning of anything was fundamentally different.
So right and wrong, good and evil, these things are becoming more and more vague and difficult to distinguish. He has no right to agree with the rights and wrongs of others, he only hopes that what he can do is worthy of his heart.
Li Aichuan passed through the lobby of the hotel and through the corridor where a party should be held, and many beautiful girls wearing all kinds of pure or sexy clothes passed by him, and they all cast interested eyes at him.
Li Aichuan walked through a large room, and a voice came from inside, which made him step out and immediately resist his feet, attracting all his attention.
"Drink! Hurry up and drink! What are you fooling around, I've drunk so much of it, don't think I won't recognize it after changing to Coke. ā
Li Aichuan turned his head, and sure enough, it was Huang Xin, a reckless girl, wearing a short blue skirt, with bitter silk lace on her upper body, her hair coiled casually behind her head, and her whole face was already as red as Guan Gong, and she was drinking with several men who were dressed as delicate and noble.
The whiskey in his hand had gone two-thirds, and the other hand pulled the sleeve of a man, who was holding half a glass of gray-brown liquid in his hand, and looked at the drunken Huang Xin with narrow eyes and a smile. (To be continued.) )