Chapter 45 (Updated May 4, 2012)
My mind conjured up the scene of the stuffy oil bottle going to battle in a military uniform. Although these people are quite powerful, in the era of cold weapons, like Zheng Feng in the Eastern Han Dynasty (see note 3 for details), a young man with a horse leading 300 people behind him can kill in and out of a million troops. But times have changed, this is the world of firearms, and the stuffy oil bottle is exactly the same as ordinary people under machine guns.
"Then, the core of the struggle between the Zhang family and the Wang family is whether to reveal the secret hidden by the Zhang family, and the premise of the struggle is that the Zhang family must be disintegrated. Am I right?" I thought, "that is, your purpose now is to continue to guard that secret, for now your struggle must have reached its final stage. ”
Zhang Haike nodded: "The secret is about to be revealed, and our family exists to protect this secret." Do you think that a family needs to be strong enough to control society in order to keep that secret, and how serious will it be once it is revealed?"
"Do you know what that secret is?"
"We don't know, we just know that this secret represents the ultimate in the world. Zhang Haike said, "After all, we are the Zhang family, and we are responsible for our family." ”
I grinned. A fate may be painful, but it is also an opportunity for many people to come together. Meaning itself has no meaning, so living for a fate is actually a helpless move, but it is better than those who have no fate and only fate.
I pointed to Zhang Haike's face and said, "I believe what you say, but what's the matter with your face? Why did you become like this?"
"The pattern between you old nine gates is too complicated, and I don't know the purpose at all if I don't go in, so I have to use your face to replace those who are pretending to be you, and see why they are pretending to be you. Because in our judgment, you are the least valuable. ”
"And then?" I have this question - is it because I am more handsome?
"I can't tell you unless you promise one thing. Zhang Haike smiled, "This answer is our bargaining chip, and you need to exchange your things for it." ”
"Speak. ”
"We need you to help us bring something out of the snowy mountains. We'll teach you how to do it, it's hard, it's dangerous, but it's not the danger of death, it's something our patriarch left there, and we need it very much. Zhang Haike said, "If you can succeed in coming out, we will tell you the secret." ”
"Why don't you go in by yourself?"
"We can't get in because we don't know much about Zhang Qiling. Of course, we won't leave you alone, we'll send two people to protect you and take care of you. Zhang Haike pointed at Zhang Haixing, "One is her, and the other you can pick from among us." ”
I looked at the onlookers around me and asked, "Can I bring my own people?"
"Did you bring someone here?"
I nodded: "I am not a lamb to the slaughter." If you give me a few more days, you won't be able to do anything. ”
"Hehe!" Zhang Haixing said on the side, "It seems that the person you brought is good." Well, I'll give it a try. If he can pass me, we'll let him go, or we won't have to let someone else die with you. ”
I looked at Zhang Haixing and pondered that the fat man should be fine in general, but Zhang Haixing is a little special, and I have to avoid some places, so I said: "Yes, but you are not allowed to be tempted." ”
"He wants to be beautiful. ”
When he was four years old, the fat man was tied back with five flowers, but apparently Zhang Haixing didn't take much advantage, her hair was prickly, her clothes were pulled loosely, and she looked furious.
I looked at the fat man with his head in a cloth bag, and then at Zhang Haixing, and asked her, "What are you going to do? Are you going to rape him? No matter how bad I am, I'm better than this fat man. ”
Zhang Haike ignored my words and began to ask Zhang Haixing: "How is this guy's strength?"
"It's not bad, but I'm a little stupid, and my hands are so fucking unruly when I fight. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't kill him, the old lady castrated him on the spot. ”
I looked at Zhang Haixing and smiled, but I was also a little depressed: Damn, why doesn't Lao Tzu have this benefit, just lie down obediently and wait to cut his head. I knew I would resist too, so I should pinch the place!
"Which do you think is more appropriate for him to follow or for our people to follow?"
"I think such a person has strength, but in an environment like this, he may not be particularly flexible. You know, after we went in, a lot of things didn't depend on fighting, but on all kinds of stratagems. Zhang Haixing patted her clothes and replied, I still think that our own people will have a more tacit understanding in other aspects. ”
I sighed, and Zhang Haike looked at me: "I'm sorry, I believe Haixing's statement is still very objective." Can you accept it?"
"I can't accept it, I think you have to listen to my friend. I said, "Untie him quickly, tie him up, don't strangle the fat man." ”
Zhang Haixing immediately became angry: "No matter who says it, it's useless, unless he can break free and escape by himself now, otherwise, for us, he has already died once." ”
As he spoke, he pulled off the fat man's hood. I looked at the fat man and wanted to see his embarrassed face, but as soon as the hood was torn off, I realized that something was wrong, and I let out a "huh".
"You've caught the wrong person. I said. In the hood is not a fat man at all, but a strong Tibetan man.