Chapter 193: So, you should understand
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Unable to see, not to hear.
Schumann was pulled by the arm and walked slowly, and even the specific direction was a little unclear.
I have to admit that Lang Yunping is an extremely careful and cautious person, and if he meets in this way, if he can't talk, he doesn't need to be afraid at all, Schumann will find his true place.
Fortunately, the rest of the journey is all walking, so the distance should not be very far.
As he walked, Schumann struggled to feel the touch under his feet.
Outside the abandoned factory, the ground is uneven, potholed gravel and brick road, but after walking for a while, the ground seems to have become hard and flat.
After a few more walks, Schumann began to walk down the stairs.
Because I can't see or hear, other senses will involuntarily become much more sensitive. The moment she walked down the stairs, she seemed to feel that the air around her was oppressive, and there was a faint smell of dampness that permeated the air.
Schumann was stunned, could it be that he went down to the basement?
Gathering his thoughts, Schumann began to pay attention to the count, and after walking a total of eighteen steps, the road under his feet became smooth again.
Eighteen......
Schumann hooked his lips lightly, it was really a strange number.
After walking for a while, they finally stopped, and the hand that had been holding her arm let go. After a two-second pause, she was pulled forward again.
And this time, she only took a few steps forward, and the earplugs on her ears and the strips of cloth on her eyes were taken off.
The sudden light made Schumann's eyes squint slightly uncomfortably, and in the gap, she saw the scene in front of her clearly.
Unexpectedly, this is a study room, surrounded by ceiling-high bookshelves, and the shelves are filled with all kinds of domestic and foreign books. In addition to this, there is a chandelier hanging from the ceiling, which emits a bright and scorching light.
In this study, there are no windows!
This realization made Schumann more certain of his previous suspicions, and they were now under the ground.
In the center of the study, there is a wooden desk, two chairs are placed in front of the table, one in the back, and sitting on the chair in the back, the man with a clear face and kind eyebrows is undoubtedly Lang Yunping.
Schumann adapted to the light, reopened his eyes, and the moment he saw Lang Yunping, he had a pair of beautiful eyebrows, but he couldn't help frowning.
"Professor!"
The man who brought them saw Lang Yunping, as if he couldn't help it, so he stood upright, the expression on his face was also extremely respectful and serious, Lang Yunping nodded when he heard it:
"Lao Wang, you have worked hard, go down first."
"Yes, Professor!"
The man known as Lao Wang lowered his head slightly towards Lang Yunping, then glanced sideways at Schumann and Bai Zening, then turned around and walked out, taking advantage of the situation to close the door of the study.
The moment the door was closed, Schumann glanced out the door.
Outside the door was a corridor, and it was pitch black, except for a few sconces on the walls that shone with a faint mottled light, which had been cast by the lights to decay.
The door was closed, Schumann turned his head, his eyes straight and sharp, and looked straight at Lang Yunping.
Lang Yunping didn't seem to be in a hurry, and first looked at Bai Zening:
"Xiaobai, you've worked hard lately."
Although Bai Zening was not as tense as the old Wang before, Schumann could also see that when facing Lang Yunping, he couldn't help but show a little respect.
Schumann was distracted.
Lang Yunping really can't be underestimated, these people who follow him may have already worshiped him as a god and obeyed him.
Bai Zening spoke:
"Professor, that's what I'm supposed to do."
Lang Yunping smiled, and finally, finally set his eyes on Schumann.
There are shallow furrows on his face, but he is clean and fair, with slightly snow-white hair, which is meticulously combed, a pair of gold-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a pair of sturdy eyes, under the lenses, faintly revealing a faint and mysterious light.
Lang Yunping had a loving smile on his face, looked at Schumann for a while, and then spoke:
"Schumann, sit down."
Schumann didn't refuse, anyway, she came to see Lang Yunping this time, and it was better to sit and talk than to stand and talk.
Thinking of this, Schumann immediately pursed his lips, took a step, walked to the chair in front of the table, faced Xiang Lang Yunping, and sat down.
Seeing Schumann sit down, Lang Yunping seemed to be very satisfied and nodded, and looked at Bai Zening again:
"Xiaobai, you sit too!"
"Thank you, Professor!"
Lang Yunping turned his gaze back at Schumann:
"Jiang Yan has always been my proudest, favorite and proudest student."
Lang Yunping's voice was calm, but the pride in his tone was not like a pretend, Schumann paused slightly, and then pulled the corners of his lips, revealing a smile of unknown meaning.
She didn't expect that Lang Yunping would start with such a sentence.
It's just that......
"Professor Lang should think that Jiang Yan is the most suitable student to be a chess piece, right?"
Compared with the old Wang and Bai Zening just now, as soon as Schumann opened his mouth, his tone was obviously sarcastic and disrespectful.
After saying a word, Lang Yunping looked calm, but Bai Zening, who was sitting next to Schumann, couldn't help but twist his eyebrow bones slightly.
Lang Yunping let out a low chuckle:
"It seems that you have a deep misunderstanding of me!"
Schumann was noncommittal:
"Misunderstanding? Oh, I don't think so! ”
Lang Yun suppressed his smile and looked at Schumann's gaze, which also became a little distant, as if he was recalling something.
"Schumann, your changes are really a bit unexpected to me, I remember that when you followed Jiang Yan to listen to my class, it was not what it is now."
"The professor was also quite unexpected, after all, ......"
Schumann said, suddenly paused, raised his eyes slightly, looked around the study, looked around meaningfully, paused, and then continued to speak:
"Whether it was then or now, I never thought that Professor Lang would hide so deeply."
In the face of Schumann's merciless words, Lang Yunping maintained a calm and indifferent attitude from beginning to end, as if he did not take Schumann's words seriously.
"That's why I said, you have a deep misunderstanding of me!"
When Schumann heard this, he narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not speak again.
Although she looked calm at the moment and did not have any expression on her face, in fact, only she knew how tense the nerves in her body were at the moment.
In the study, there was a brief silence, and there seemed to be an invisible tension and depression in the air, slowly flowing.
Lang Yunping glanced at Schumann silently, then slowly stood up, and left the desk without hurrying:
"I think, Jiang Yan told you everything."
Schumann: "What do you mean, Professor?" ”
Lang Yunping didn't seem to hear Schumann's answer, and continued to say to himself:
"I came into contact with the Punisher before any of you did.
Back then, I had just graduated from college and married my girlfriend who I had fallen in love with in college. After we got married, our life has always been sweet and happy, although there was no money at that time, it was the happiest time of my life.
Soon after, my wife gave birth to a daughter, and my work began to improve.
At that time, all the people around me felt that I was a winner in life, a career, a family, and a double harvest. I think so myself.
But ......"
Lang Yunping said, suddenly took a deep breath, and at this time, he had walked behind Schumann silently, so that Schumann could clearly hear the heaviness and hatred that was caught in his sigh.
Schumann was distracted.
"Everything I have has been destroyed by the Punisher Order.
I never knew that my wife was the cold-blooded and inhumane person in the Punisher Organization! ”
Lang Yunping said a word, not only Schumann, but even Bai Zening, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but show a trace of surprise on his face.
Schumann didn't think about why Lang Yunping did all this, but now it seems that it is almost the same as her previous conjecture.
Because I have lost someone who is more important than my life, I hate it to the bone.
It is precisely because he knows this feeling and understands such a mentality that he will easily gather those who have had common encounters with him by his side and use them for his own use.
Lang Yunping did not elaborate on the specific things about her wife, but only briefly told Schumann:
"My family, my wife, my children, all are dead!
So Schumann, you haven't experienced that kind of pain, you don't understand the feelings and hatreds of our group, and I don't blame you.
But, your Jiang Yan!
The man who did not hesitate to give up everything and sacrifice everything for you has been tortured and painful by that group of people since the beginning. I always thought that you loved him as much as he loved you.
So, you should understand! ”
finally turned the topic back to Schumann, because he had been prepared in his heart, so Lang Yunping's words did not make Schumann have too many fluctuations in his heart.
She smiled secretly in her heart, but her face was still unshocked:
"So what do I do, what does the professor think?"
Lang Yunping's bright eyes stared straight at Schumann, as if he wanted to see through her thoughts at this moment.
There was a slight pause:
"Schumann, I think you already know very well how you came to Rao County."
Lang Yunping said, and suddenly lowered his voice:
"Now you are not only charged with a wanted criminal, but even the people in the Punisher Organization are eyeing you. Do you think that if it weren't for my people, who have been secretly protecting you, you would have come to Rao County and see Jiang Yan so easily? ”
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Remember for a second No pop-ups
Unable to see, not to hear.
Schumann was pulled by the arm and walked slowly, and even the specific direction was a little unclear.
I have to admit that Lang Yunping is an extremely careful and cautious person, and if he meets in this way, if he can't talk, he doesn't need to be afraid at all, Schumann will find his true place.
Fortunately, the rest of the journey is all walking, so the distance should not be very far.
As he walked, Schumann struggled to feel the touch under his feet.
Outside the abandoned factory, the ground is uneven, potholed gravel and brick road, but after walking for a while, the ground seems to have become hard and flat.
After a few more walks, Schumann began to walk down the stairs.
Because I can't see or hear, other senses will involuntarily become much more sensitive. The moment she walked down the stairs, she seemed to feel that the air around her was oppressive, and there was a faint smell of dampness that permeated the air.
Schumann was stunned, could it be that he went down to the basement?
Gathering his thoughts, Schumann began to pay attention to the count, and after walking a total of eighteen steps, the road under his feet became smooth again.
Eighteen......
Schumann hooked his lips lightly, it was really a strange number.
After walking for a while, they finally stopped, and the hand that had been holding her arm let go. After a two-second pause, she was pulled forward again.
And this time, she only took a few steps forward, and the earplugs on her ears and the strips of cloth on her eyes were taken off.
The sudden light made Schumann's eyes squint slightly uncomfortably, and in the gap, she saw the scene in front of her clearly.
Unexpectedly, this is a study room, surrounded by ceiling-high bookshelves, and the shelves are filled with all kinds of domestic and foreign books. In addition to this, there is a chandelier hanging from the ceiling, which emits a bright and scorching light.
In this study, there are no windows!
This realization made Schumann more certain of his previous suspicions, and they were now under the ground.
In the center of the study, there is a wooden desk, two chairs are placed in front of the table, one in the back, and sitting on the chair in the back, the man with a clear face and kind eyebrows is undoubtedly Lang Yunping.
Schumann adapted to the light, reopened his eyes, and the moment he saw Lang Yunping, he had a pair of beautiful eyebrows, but he couldn't help frowning.
"Professor!"
The man who brought them saw Lang Yunping, as if he couldn't help it, so he stood upright, the expression on his face was also extremely respectful and serious, Lang Yunping nodded when he heard it:
"Lao Wang, you have worked hard, go down first."
"Yes, Professor!"
The man known as Lao Wang lowered his head slightly towards Lang Yunping, then glanced sideways at Schumann and Bai Zening, then turned around and walked out, taking advantage of the situation to close the door of the study.
The moment the door was closed, Schumann glanced out the door.
Outside the door was a corridor, and it was pitch black, except for a few sconces on the walls that shone with a faint mottled light, which had been cast by the lights to decay.
The door was closed, Schumann turned his head, his eyes straight and sharp, and looked straight at Lang Yunping.
Lang Yunping didn't seem to be in a hurry, and first looked at Bai Zening:
"Xiaobai, you've worked hard lately."
Although Bai Zening was not as tense as the old Wang before, Schumann could also see that when facing Lang Yunping, he couldn't help but show a little respect.
Schumann was distracted.
Lang Yunping really can't be underestimated, these people who follow him may have already worshiped him as a god and obeyed him.
Bai Zening spoke:
"Professor, that's what I'm supposed to do."
Lang Yunping smiled, and finally, finally set his eyes on Schumann.
There are shallow furrows on his face, but he is clean and fair, with slightly snow-white hair, which is meticulously combed, a pair of gold-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a pair of sturdy eyes, under the lenses, faintly revealing a faint and mysterious light.
Lang Yunping had a loving smile on his face, looked at Schumann for a while, and then spoke:
"Schumann, sit down."
Schumann didn't refuse, anyway, she came to see Lang Yunping this time, and it was better to sit and talk than to stand and talk.
Thinking of this, Schumann immediately pursed his lips, took a step, walked to the chair in front of the table, faced Xiang Lang Yunping, and sat down.
Seeing Schumann sit down, Lang Yunping seemed to be very satisfied and nodded, and looked at Bai Zening again:
"Xiaobai, you sit too!"
"Thank you, Professor!"
Lang Yunping turned his gaze back at Schumann:
"Jiang Yan has always been my proudest, favorite and proudest student."
Lang Yunping's voice was calm, but the pride in his tone was not like a pretend, Schumann paused slightly, and then pulled the corners of his lips, revealing a smile of unknown meaning.
She didn't expect that Lang Yunping would start with such a sentence.
It's just that......
"Professor Lang should think that Jiang Yan is the most suitable student to be a chess piece, right?"
Compared with the old Wang and Bai Zening just now, as soon as Schumann opened his mouth, his tone was obviously sarcastic and disrespectful.
After saying a word, Lang Yunping looked calm, but Bai Zening, who was sitting next to Schumann, couldn't help but twist his eyebrow bones slightly.
Lang Yunping let out a low chuckle:
"It seems that you have a deep misunderstanding of me!"
Schumann was noncommittal:
"Misunderstanding? Oh, I don't think so! ”
Lang Yun suppressed his smile and looked at Schumann's gaze, which also became a little distant, as if he was recalling something.
"Schumann, your changes are really a bit unexpected to me, I remember that when you followed Jiang Yan to listen to my class, it was not what it is now."
"The professor was also quite unexpected, after all, ......"
Schumann said, suddenly paused, raised his eyes slightly, looked around the study, looked around meaningfully, paused, and then continued to speak:
"Whether it was then or now, I never thought that Professor Lang would hide so deeply."
In the face of Schumann's merciless words, Lang Yunping maintained a calm and indifferent attitude from beginning to end, as if he did not take Schumann's words seriously.
"That's why I said, you have a deep misunderstanding of me!"
When Schumann heard this, he narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not speak again.
Although she looked calm at the moment and did not have any expression on her face, in fact, only she knew how tense the nerves in her body were at the moment.
In the study, there was a brief silence, and there seemed to be an invisible tension and depression in the air, slowly flowing.
Lang Yunping glanced at Schumann silently, then slowly stood up, and left the desk without hurrying:
"I think, Jiang Yan told you everything."
Schumann: "What do you mean, Professor?" ”
Lang Yunping didn't seem to hear Schumann's answer, and continued to say to himself:
"I came into contact with the Punisher before any of you did.
Back then, I had just graduated from college and married my girlfriend who I had fallen in love with in college. After we got married, our life has always been sweet and happy, although there was no money at that time, it was the happiest time of my life.
Soon after, my wife gave birth to a daughter, and my work began to improve.
At that time, all the people around me felt that I was a winner in life, a career, a family, and a double harvest. I think so myself.
But ......"
Lang Yunping said, suddenly took a deep breath, and at this time, he had walked behind Schumann silently, so that Schumann could clearly hear the heaviness and hatred that was caught in his sigh.
Schumann was distracted.
"Everything I have has been destroyed by the Punisher Order.
I never knew that my wife was the cold-blooded and inhumane person in the Punisher Organization! ”
Lang Yunping said a word, not only Schumann, but even Bai Zening, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but show a trace of surprise on his face.
Schumann didn't think about why Lang Yunping did all this, but now it seems that it is almost the same as her previous conjecture.
Because I have lost someone who is more important than my life, I hate it to the bone.
It is precisely because he knows this feeling and understands such a mentality that he will easily gather those who have had common encounters with him by his side and use them for his own use.
Lang Yunping did not elaborate on the specific things about her wife, but only briefly told Schumann:
"My family, my wife, my children, all are dead!
So Schumann, you haven't experienced that kind of pain, you don't understand the feelings and hatreds of our group, and I don't blame you.
But, your Jiang Yan!
The man who did not hesitate to give up everything and sacrifice everything for you has been tortured and painful by that group of people since the beginning. I always thought that you loved him as much as he loved you.
So, you should understand! ”
finally turned the topic back to Schumann, because he had been prepared in his heart, so Lang Yunping's words did not make Schumann have too many fluctuations in his heart.
She smiled secretly in her heart, but her face was still unshocked:
"So what do I do, what does the professor think?"
Lang Yunping's bright eyes stared straight at Schumann, as if he wanted to see through her thoughts at this moment.
There was a slight pause:
"Schumann, I think you already know very well how you came to Rao County."
Lang Yunping said, and suddenly lowered his voice:
"Now you are not only charged with a wanted criminal, but even the people in the Punisher Organization are eyeing you. Do you think that if it weren't for my people, who have been secretly protecting you, you would have come to Rao County and see Jiang Yan so easily? ”
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