Chapter 223: Law, Morality, and Faith
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"It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm really here to buy clothes, so you take my card first and make sure that the .lā inside doesn't have a password. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Li Yiming smiled slightly, did not pay attention to the manager who stopped at the door, but threw the bank card in his hand to the welcome girl inside.
Seeing that the bank card flew into his hand accurately, Deng Xinai made a mistake for a while, and looked at the manager at the door for help.
"Go." The expression on the manager's face was very complicated, he looked Li Yiming up and down suspiciously, and said coldly behind him.
"Manager ......" welcome girl came back soon, and the expression on her face was wonderful.
"Say." The manager's face was gloomy, and he was a little annoyed by his decision just now, such a beggar, it is estimated that he picked up a bank card, how could there be money in it? He's already thinking about how to call a security guard.
"Balance...... The balance is 27.85 million ......" The hand of the welcome girl holding the bank card trembled a little, and her knuckles turned slightly white due to excessive force, and what she was holding in her hand did not seem to be a bank card, but a priceless white crystal.
"How much?" The manager's eyes suddenly turned around in disbelief.
"27.85 million ......" The welcome little sister suddenly woke up to something, rushed forward quickly, and respectfully returned the bank card to Li Yiming.
"Since I have proven that I have the ability to buy, then I can get in, right?" A gentle smile appeared on Li Yiming's face, and he took the bank card casually and raised his eyebrows at the manager.
The "......" manager's expression was a little distorted, as if he was squeezing out a smile, but the forced change was a bit stiff, and the failed conversion made him look disgusting.
"Xiao Deng, right, in this way, I won't pick it, so as not to stain your store, you can get me one of all the styles in your store according to my size, of course, including this one." Li Yiming was full of gentle smiles, took the first coat from the manager of the knotted house, and draped it on himself casually.
"All styles?" The welcome little girl's eyes widened, there are more than 100 styles hanging in this store now? How many pieces is this? The point is, how much turnover is this? This is my third day on the job......
"Well, just hurry, I'm in a hurry." Li Yiming shrugged his shoulders indifferently, he was still in a good mood and was waiting to go back and fight with Saigao for 300 rounds.
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"How is Li Yiming now?" Pan Junwei was lying on a leather massage chair, and a woman in camouflage uniform was sitting on the side, examining the wound on his back.
"In the afternoon, I went to Xie's private spinning, and the female anchor who has become popular on the Internet in the past few days is with him, and the other person who is traveling with him can basically be sure that he is the protector." Opposite the massage chair, another man spoke calmly.
"Xie Jia's private spinning?"
"Well, after that, Yun Yiyuan, Shadow Charm, and Fang Shui'er appeared one after another, and Lao Xie also appeared."
"And then?"
"Later, Li Yiming and the accompanying man went to the fire escape on the third floor, and came back half an hour later, with traces of the battle on his body, the accompanying man left and went to a nail salon, and Li Yiming went to the clothing store of the third woman."
"Who? The third mother-in-law? When did the third child have a mother-in-law? Pan Junwei was stunned, directly ignored other content, and straightened up from the massage chair.
"I just got started the other day, a widow who makes clothes." The commentator raised his eyebrows and showed an ambiguous smile.
"If you can really toss, you can't stop at this juncture?" Pan Junwei pursed his lips and lay down again, his movements just now were too violent, and he seemed to have pulled the wound.
"What did he do in that clothing store?"
"I bought a total of one hundred and forty-three pieces of clothes and trousers, and spent a total of 213,760 pieces."
"What?" Pan Junwei raised his head from the massage chair again, and this time sat up directly regardless of the wound cracking.
The debriefing man shrugged his shoulders with a strange expression.
"Tell me, who opened that store?"
"The third new girlfriend."
"He bought more than a hundred and forty pieces of clothing at once?"
"Hmm."
"Call the third child." Pan Junwei's brows furrowed deeply.
"I've already told the third child / to go to the widow. At that time, Li Yiming was greeted by a new welcome girl and store manager, and the third child would know how to do it. ”
"Well, let the third child ask about the situation at the time, it is impossible for a normal person to do such a thing, is he showing goodwill? Or is it a hint? Pan Junwei waved his hand to stop the female soldier who continued to treat his wounds.
"Judging from the information he transmitted, there are more hints, after all, there is no shortage of money in our business, and everyone knows this."
"He's trying to tell us that we're watching him, and that he's aware of what we're doing...... The third child is a widow, and such a trivial matter has not escaped his eyeliner......" Pan Junwei took a deep breath, his dark face was as gloomy as water.
"Actually, it's right to think about it, they chose to do it here, and there must be some arrangement, and besides, we checked the girl who was with you that day, her name is Liu Meng, and she is Li Yiming's woman."
"I expected this, at this time, the only one who can touch the Holy Rank to deal with it is Li Yiming."
"And the group of people who appeared later was Li Yiming's team, one of them was called Glasses, which can almost be said to be all Netcom, and because of him, we replaced all the equipment."
"Remove all the eyeliner, since he reminded us, we don't need to make a fuss before the show starts." After muttering for a long time, Pan Junwei opened his mouth coldly and lay down on the massage table again.
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Li Huaibei sat on the bed in the hotel, staring hesitantly at the living room outside the suite, with a strange expression. After a long time, Li Huaibei shook his head helplessly and slowly pushed open the wooden door of the bedroom.
"The Taoist is so interested, you drink early in the morning?" Li Huaibei smiled at the little Taoist boy sitting on the sofa drinking and pouring himself.
"Oh? Are you awake? It's okay to be idle, the alcohol addiction is up, but minors are not allowed to drink outside, no, how about borrowing your room for use? Some? The pink-carved little Taoist boy held a wooden wine glass, with a smile on his face that was completely unrelated to drinking, innocent, lively, lovely, and pure.
"The Taoist invited, how dare Huaibei disobey." Li Huaibei smiled slightly, walked to the opposite side of Xiao Daotong, and didn't look at the empty sofa next to Xiao Daotong, just sat down cross-legged across the coffee table.
"The monkey brew of Xinghua Village." Xiao Daotong lifted the wide cuffs of his robe and poured a cup for Li Huaibei casually.
"I really don't dare to drink too much of this wine, and if I drink too much, I won't be able to get into the mouth." Li Huaibei respectfully took the cup, put it under his nose and sniffed deeply.
"Pretentious." Xiao Daotong flashed his big eyes and glanced at Li Huaibei, picked up the wine glass in front of him and dried it in one gulp.
Li Huaibei didn't speak, carefully raised the wine glass to his mouth, and took a small sip.
"Did you listen to this song?" Xiao Daotong casually picked up the remote control on the table, clicked on the TV, and the TV was playing a set of entertainment news, which happened to be the video of Shaoxian's anchor.
"Listen." Li Huaibei turned his head and glanced at it, nodding slightly.
"What do you think?" Xiao Daotong raised his chin, revealing his white and tender neck.
"It's not a good thing...... Li Huaibei was silent for a moment and sighed leisurely.
"Whether it's a good thing or not depends on what standard is used to measure it." Xiao Daotong's eyes narrowed suddenly, and a trace of depth appeared on his face that was completely inconsistent with his age.
"There are three stages of binding human nature, the first is the law, which is what we call rules, which are the norms that override human nature, and enforce the restraint of human behavior."
"The second is morality, which originates from human nature itself, using human nature to suppress human nature, and relying on the gaze and tongue of the collective, society, and the world to restrain human behavior."
"Third, it is faith, the highest standard of self-restraint, without the supervision of others, without the blessing of the law, only relying on one's own pursuit of faith, self-restraint."
Xiao Daotong slowly poured himself another glass of wine, his movements were soft, and his tone was flat.
"What you said, I understand ......" Li Huaibei took a deep breath and drank the wine glass in his hand.
"You don't understand!" Xiao Daotong suddenly slapped the wine jug down, and shouted in a deep tone, his small body leaned forward slightly, but in an instant, it burst out like a beast.
"If you promise to understand, you won't hesitate, if you promise to understand, you won't be kind to women, if you promise to understand, you won't be compassionate, you promise to understand......" Xiao Daotong paused, raised his finger and pointed at Li Huaibei's right wrist. You know, it won't flinch......"
"Sword ...... in the palm of your hand" Li Huaibei looked down at Xiao Daotong's gaze, and a little sword tip in his palm was prominent, but it was a flash.
"When faith collapses, what do you do to wake up? When morality fails, what is the measure? When the law is twisted, what holds it together? You have actually seen it, and the moment you took Li Yiming into Taoyuan, you already knew what you were doing. The little leader's aggressive gaze looked directly at Li Huaibei, and every word that came out of his mouth pierced Li Huaibei's soul like a sharp sword.
Li Huaibei clenched his palms tightly and trembled slightly.
"Murder is a heinous crime in the eyes of the world, an intolerable sin, but have you ever thought about it? Why did the one who killed the most people on the battlefield become a hero? Be a role model for the ages? ”
"It is said that the butcher is fierce and has countless souls under his hands, but you won't not understand the truth that you will succeed and the bones will wither."
"You are a sword practitioner, you come to tell me, is it a murderous sword? Or is the sword that saves people fast? ”
Xiaodao Tong's words shook his heart, and Li Huaibei was silent.
Yes, the sword that saves people is faster than the sword that kills, and if the killer misses, he will die. But if the guard misses, he will die with the people he is guarding......
"You keep seeking the truth, but when the truth is in front of you, you don't even have the courage to look at it......"