"I have important things for you to do. Help me find out who took Paul Kachakin's estate and who is the biggest beneficiary. The gloom on Wang Fumin's face was like the frost of Siberia.

The subordinates noticed his emotions and changed their expressions: "Yes! ”

"How much time does it take?"

"Do you mean, the one from the Yuanguang Group? Oh, I'm a little impressed. An adjutant recalled for a while and said, "In his life, he has offended too many people and controlled such great interests." And this happened three years ago, the shareholders in it have changed many times, and it is not a listed company, and there are some private contracts, which are not easy to check, and even ......"

"Or even what?"

"Even ...... It seems that your loved ones have also received a large part of the share handover. ”

"Don't you have a grandson who is an executive at Yuanguang Group? Of course, I've only heard about it, so I don't know exactly what happened. ”

"We'll find out within a week."

Wang Fumin sat on the chair and sighed, took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked slowly.

His life was bumpy, going through the old era, the era of repression, and the dark age.

Eventually, the Age of Dawn was ushered in.

Happiness lies in the fact that he sees the prosperity of human civilization.

Unfortunately, his worldview, outlook on life, and values gradually became incompatible with society.

Not only has the relationship between people changed, but even the social atmosphere has changed, and moreover, this net has shrouded him, making him close to suffocation.

As Qin Yiwei said: Don't look at my hands covered with blood, I am also forced to do so, I am not covered with blood, how can I open that net?

As Qin Yiwei said: If I don't open that net, I will always be a reformist, not a revolutionary.

The reformists have achieved nothing!

"You help me find out what happened, don't care if it's my grandson or whoever it is. Please. Wang Fumin bowed slightly, his conscience was unprecedentedly anxious.

The ability of [Heavenly Demon Lone Star] even played a role because of this, and he was getting stronger.

But what's the use?

As Qin Yiwei said: every era is the same.

"Yes!" The adjutant solemnly saluted, "Within three days, I will give you an answer." ”

Next, Lao Wang drove the car again, and when he returned home, his spirit was in a trance, and he remembered the old leader who even had his grave opened after his death, and he was being flattered.

It happened to be seven o'clock in the morning, the morning sun, the sky was full of red clouds, the sea was full of golden waves, and the red sun was like a furnace of boiling molten steel, spraying out.

An ordinary day.

Wang Fumin, who is about to be 160 years old, has been in the same house for four generations, except for his daughter who was not interested at the beginning, the other children and grandchildren are actually quite promising.

Of course, this is inseparable from the family environment, education and economic conditions.

In 100 years, the family has long been formed.

It should have been formed.

Wang Fumin seems to recall a long, long time ago, when he and Lu Tuyu were conscripts in the barracks, and they were in charge of politics every day, cursing the unfairness of the world.

Lu Tuyu is indeed a person who combines knowledge and action, and is obviously Zhang Ming's brother-in-law.

This identity is too awesome.

With this status, it is easy to get a good job.

But he wanted to say: "I myself am an ordinary person, I don't have any ideals, how much ability to do as many things, otherwise if I cursed before, wouldn't it be a boomerang, and it all hit me?" ”

So, Lu Tuyu became an ordinary person for a lifetime.

Then, a simple life, dissolved in the yellow earth.

It's a bit chic.

No, it's pretty chic.

"Grandpa?" A little girl seemed to see Wang Fumin who was in the yard and missed the past, and called out with some uncertainty.

"Kyung-kyung!" Wang Fumin replied and smiled reluctantly.

The little girl's name is Wang Jingjing, and she is also his favorite junior, and she looks very similar to his daughter who has been wronged all her life.

Unfortunately, she suffers from congenital heart disease and will not be able to exercise vigorously for the rest of her life.

I haven't seen each other for three years, but the little girl has grown up a lot and become much more beautiful, and she has also crossed over from kindergarten to the first grade of primary school.

"Grandpa!" The little girl ran over, a little rusty, but also a little familiar.

Wang Fumin hugged her, with a faint smile on his face, no matter how angry he was in his heart, it really had nothing to do with children.

Wait a minute!

Lao Wang, who has a keen perception, suddenly discovered something: "...... How did you just run so fast! Your heart ...... All right? ”

"Grandpa, you're back, don't say it sooner!"

A young man ran out of the room and said with a smile, "Jingjing, she...... I changed a heart, and I received a notice from the hospital last year, and there happened to be a matching heart, which can almost be said to be a perfect match. So her congenital heart has been treated. ”

yes, yes.

Wang Fumin smiled and put the child down.

It's nice that someone is willing to donate a heart.

Couldn't have been better!

It's really great!

It's good that you're fucking!

On this ordinary day, a sunny day,

He felt it, he was just trapped and fighting, he was fighting alone, without reinforcements.

Either break through this net, or you can only sink there.

"Grandpa, when can we go to the amusement park! You said before you left, you were going to take me to the amusement park. The girl naturally had a very good relationship with him, and after getting acquainted, she became coquettish, and she knew that this grandfather was the pillar of the family.

But the emotions in Wang Fumin's heart were like a lion in the grassland, he was silent for a long, long time, word by word, "Where did you do the surgery?" ”

Where had the child seen such a threat, and he was immediately frightened and cried.

The young man was stunned for a moment, not knowing why his grandfather lost his temper: "First Hospital." ”

Lao Wang breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the "First Hospital" step by step: "In the future, it's up to you, don't think about borrowing my influence." Take as much as you have the ability, take as much as you can, and spit it out by yourself. ”

"Because I don't deserve it, I know I don't deserve it!"

"I'm going to quit today, and then those damn people, I'm going to let them die for me!"

He remembered the war years in the past, the war was cruel, the golden iron horse, the blowing horn company camp, the yellow sand wall, the remnant sun like blood, you live and die, you don't share the sky, broken bones, horse leather shroud.

Society as a whole must win the war with maximum efficiency.

The living people don't feel that they have made great achievements, and they are even embarrassed to feel that they have made great achievements, because the people who have really made great achievements are the dead people.

In the end, the war went well, everything was in ruins, and it was only his turn to take the position.

At that time, there were old comrades-in-arms who wanted to get a job, but he didn't have the slightest idea of abolishing the public for personal reasons, and he didn't give benefits or fattening, and the social atmosphere had just come out of the war, so he didn't talk about it.

And now, you don't need to fight for it yourself, the benefits and fat differences, you will fly over and stuff them into the surrounding people.

Is he worthy?

He doesn't deserve it!

He doesn't deserve it!

You see, he has a beautiful skin, but he has a dirty soul.

Wang Fumin, who was in a trance, found the file of a heart donor in the hospital.

He was a six-year-old child from a poor area who died in an accidental car accident.

The western continent of Pangea Continent is full of ghosts, and it can be said to be the area with the worst public security conditions.

He took another plane and flew to the Western Continent, where he worshipped the child and gave his parents a sum of money at the grave.

Then the driver was found and some inhuman means were used.

"I say, I say!"

"Someone gave me a sum of money and said that the kid's heart was useful and I was killed by a car crash...... He gave me a lot of money, but I don't know who it was...... I've already lost the money, not a single cent! Please don't kill me!! ”

Wang Fumin looked at the blue sky and sighed.

After disposing of this scumbag, he took a plane again and flew back to Qin Yiwei's clothed mound to mourn.

"Old leader, I have no other skills, I can only help you kill a few people."

……

……

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"I now finally realize that rotten is the ultimate truth of this world. If you expect to see a paradise, you will end up seeing a hell. ”

"The first person to comprehend this is actually Lord Shi Mama, whose old man is really incomparably wise, just like a god descending from the heavens."

"So, after I get the second rule of the demon god, I'm going to call Lao Wang and ask him to stop working so hard, it's almost over."

"He is a very fragile person, his conscience is too good, and he is really a perfect match for the Heavenly Evil Lone Star." Zhang Ming was chatting with the chattering gourd, as if there was an endless topic to talk about - of course, this also had something to do with the almost endless curiosity of the gourd lady.

Are you a pessimist? Those resources in your hands should be able to easily change the course of human civilization. 】

She's visiting the massive Time and Space Worm.

In this area of red light and strange danger, her curiosity was being fully satisfied.

The feeling of being trusted alone made her stagger, a little unable to fly.

In the end, he could only stay in the pocket in front of Zhang Ming's clothes.

She just wants to keep talking now.

"Actually, I am a truth-seeking, objective law, not something that can be changed by one person."

"I, Zhang Ming, can't do it, and Lao Wang naturally can't either."

"Resources can change something, but not much. Even, direct gifts are not a good thing, because the problem of distribution is the core of human contradictions. ”

"Do you think, I donate a batch of resources, how to distribute them? Is there anyone who is just lazy and becomes a waste? ”

Hulu actually likes to listen to these strange social philosophies, after all, in another realm, there is no such inexplicable-sounding knowledge.

Humans, it's complicated!

(End of chapter)