After listening to Commander Wei's words, Lu Xun fell into a short contemplation.

The other party wants to completely change the style of the night, so that the night curtain will change from a simple, thoughtless "sword" that only obeys the instructions of the upper echelons to a "person" with his own consciousness and opinions, as well as the ability to act independently.

Someone once said that a soldier can have a mind, but the army cannot have a mind!

Because once the army has its own ideas and positions, it is impossible for the higher levels to be completely controlled, and it may not be able to enforce orders and prohibit the orders of the higher levels.

As the sharpest sword of the Great Xia Kingdom, the upper class ...... Will it allow the night to become less pure?

"It's my own opinion, no, it's an attempt to be precise." Commander Wei seemed to see Lu Xun's doubts, lit a cigarette, and in the smoke he said, "The upper echelons don't know at all. ”

It turned out that he was secretly making small moves from above......

"Aren't you afraid that after the news leaks out, you will be punished by the higher-ups?" Lu Xun raised his eyebrows and asked.

The rules in the night should be quite strict, and if the rules are violated, and it is a violation of this nature, I believe the consequences will be very serious.

Commander Wei didn't speak, but laughed, and his smile seemed very calm.

Looking at Commander Wei's smile, Lu Xun remembered that since the other party dared to send his subordinates to attack Wang Ya and was ready to sanction the other party through irregular means, it showed that he had already been mentally prepared to deal with all the consequences in his heart.

Commander Wei had already begun to bring about a change in the Nancheng Nightfall Organization, and from the moment he decided to attack Wang Ya, he couldn't turn back.

It's the same breaking the rules, attacking Wang Ya and letting the night have its own thoughts, there's no difference.

As for being punished......

"If we can make the night more suitable for this era, we can reduce the number of casualties in the future as much as possible...... What is the gain and loss of personal honor and disgrace? Commander Wei took a deep breath, and a look similar to sadness appeared on his face: "Actually, I regret it!" ”

"A few days ago, I became suspicious of Wancheng, but because of the rules of fixed thinking, I thought that our duty was only to hunt monsters, so under the words of others, I did not investigate Wang Ya."

"If I could have been more bold at that time, put aside those rules and laws, let my people track down Wang Ya, and kill her neatly after determining the situation, nothing would have happened in the future."

"There won't be so many innocent people dying!"

"This ...... It's all my responsibility! ”

After the incident of Tiancheng Building broke out last night, an overnight investigation was carried out at night, and it was determined that the number of people who died directly or indirectly in the hands of Wancheng Group was as high as 3,000!

That's a staggering number.

For Commander Wei, every human life that died in this incident was like a bloody whip, whipped at him fiercely.

He was remorseful, guilty, angry!

It is precisely because of this that Commander Wei will not hesitate to risk the consequences of being punished by the upper echelons and want to change the status quo of the night.

Lu Xun stared at Commander Wei, he saw that the other party's eyes were red, his lips trembled, and his expression was sad and excited.

From his standpoint, it was difficult for him to empathize with Commander Wei at this time, and he couldn't understand how heavy the guilt of being a "guardian" was when he saw the people in his city dying in large numbers because of his mistakes!

This feeling of guilt was a more severe punishment than death for Commander Wei.

Lu Xun didn't suspect that the other party's demeanor at this time was disguised, because a line of prompts had already emerged from the top of Commander Wei's head.

[An old man who is extremely remorseful and guilty because of his mistakes, the serious consequences of this mistake make him live in self-blame for the rest of his life]

Seeing this prompt, Lu Xun sighed slowly in his heart.

Perhaps that's what it means to be responsible.

Wei commands an official of this status, and it seems that he has unlimited power in his hands, but correspondingly, what he is carrying may be unimaginable to ordinary people.

And the same goes for yourself.

If he chooses to join the nightfall, Lu Xun will immediately get a lot of benefits; But in the future, he will also be like Commander Wei, burdened with heavy responsibilities that ordinary people can hardly imagine......

After more than ten seconds, Commander Wei took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and looked at Lu Xun again: "Now, tell me your answer, do you want to join the night?" ”

……

Pain, burning......

Masked man in black......

Speeding motorcycle......

Exploding gunshots......

Shattered glass and countless steel balls in front of you......

Eventually, it fell into darkness.

In Qinghua District, in the special care ward of the hospital under Wancheng Group, Wang Ya, who had just undergone an operation, slowly woke up from a state of syncope, her eyes were scattered, and it took a few minutes before she slowly focused and saw the things in front of her.

Pale ceilings, harsh lights, and ...... A tall figure standing next to him.

"Ah...... Aman, am I dead? Wang Ya's voice was hoarse, like a mosquito humming, "This is ...... Hell? ”

Brush!

Hearing Wang Ya's voice, the tall figure who had been guarding the side immediately squatted down, with a look of surprise on his face: "Mr. Wang, you are awake!" You're not dead, we're in the group's hospital ward! ”

Wang Ya's eyes slowly rolled, as if she was observing the situation around her.

She felt dizzy and a tearing pain all over her body, and it was only a moment before she remembered what had happened before she lost consciousness.

"Someone...... Attacked us, who was it? Wang Ya tried to move her body, but found that her body was so weak that she didn't have any strength, let alone sit up, and she couldn't even bend her fingers.

"It's supposed to be the night man!" Although Ah Man was also injured, his condition was much lighter than Wang Ya's, and after a simple bandaging treatment, there was no major problem: "After they shot and wounded you, they fled because the patrol of the Department of Public Security rushed over!" ”

"So...... Did the patrol of the Department of Peace send us back? Wang Ya asked weakly.

Ah Man shook his head when he heard this: "No, I carried you out of the scene before they arrived, because the incident was urgent, so I can't trust anyone." ”

"......" Wang Ya was silent for a long time, then sighed slowly and said, "You are right, someone wants to kill me...... We can't trust anyone anymore. ”

"There were two waves of people attacking us...... The first one to appear was definitely a member of the night, but the second ......"

Wang Ya struggled to recall the image before she fainted, and she remembered the weapon the motorcyclist used to attack her, which was an inferior shotgun, definitely not an official standard weapon.

"The second motorcyclist to appear, not the man of the night." A hint of fear and resentment appeared in Wang Ya's eyes: "His style is completely different from the night. ”

Ah Man said softly: "Then who do you think he will be sent?" ”

"How many people in Nancheng now want me to die?" Wang Ya gasped and asked, "Nightfall counts as one, those victims count as one, and ...... It's the officials who are afraid of being implicated by me. ”

"Nightfall has already taken action, and as for the victims, huh...... They are a bunch of low-level pigs, they don't have the guts or the ability to retaliate against me, and there is only one left. ”

Ah Man's eyes turned cold, and he said softly: "You mean, Mr. Chief wants to kill you?" ”

"Except for nightfall, he is the only one who has the ability and motivation." Wang Ya's emotions became excited, and her tone became more and more resentful: "The style of this group of maggots has always been like this, and for useful people, they will win them over!" Useless people, people who will bring danger to them, kick them away! ”