Chapter 41: There Was No Savior!
The black life-size doll, like a clothes rack in a shopping mall, is draped in the black armor of the judge, two knife handles poking out of the shoulders from the back, two gun pouches on the outside of the legs, each with a black pistol, and then look down, on the outside of the calf, each with a short knife tied!
The puppet's feet are attached to the entire base, and the head is just a simple cylinder, topped by a pair of quaint steel helmets.
The whole armor is mainly black, and only in some special places is it imprinted with red and white umbrella logos in some special places.
With the help of daytime light, and static display, you can distinguish the appearance and purpose of each piece of equipment.
When the reporters saw the armor, they couldn't help but want to get up and get closer, but they were stopped by Sun Zheng, who allowed them to take pictures, and agreed that they would observe it closely, but they had to come one by one.
The reporters with cameras are more depressed than the other, and at this time, nine out of ten are black and white cameras, and the effect of this kind of pure black object is simply indescribable. It can only be said that talking is better than nothing.
took photos one after another, and lined up to circle around the dolls one by one, wanting to reach out and touch it, but Sun Zheng's expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, so he had to press back his thoughts.
Everyone looked at them one by one and sat down again.
The French beauty raised her hand and stood up and asked a very serious question: "Mr. Sun, you said that you don't have the power of ghosts and gods. So how do you usually carry such complex armor out of the house? And how did you change your outfit in front of everyone? ”
Speaking of which...... Sun Zheng secretly had fun, tossed for several days, and pretended to be this big one for today, if he couldn't shake your group of turtles, wouldn't he lose the face of his colleagues!
Sun Zheng gently touched the back of the armor with his hand, and the entire armor fell off the puppet with a bang, and when it fell to the base, it had automatically folded into several arc-shaped iron shells. A pair of long knives, a pair of short knives, and two pistols were thrown off, and at this time they landed next to several round shells.
Sun Zheng waved one hand, and several round shells clicked, forming a black iron egg the size of a rugby ball. The other hand swept along the base of the puppet, and the long and short knives and two guns instantly combined into a long box.
He picked it up one by one and shook it at everyone, explaining: "This is a kind of mechanism technique handed down from the pre-Qin era, because it involves a dispute over Taoism that has lasted for thousands of years, so I won't talk to you about it here." Everyone just needs to know that this is a technique handed down by the Mo family. ”
A reporter exclaimed: "If it weren't for the Mozi inheritance of non-attack? ”
Sun Zheng sighed and said, "That's right, it's the Mozi of the hundred families of the pre-Qin princes!" Historically, there have been several attempts to re-emerge as a prominent scholar, but because of the suppression of Confucianism, they had to continue to hibernate. Speaking of which, this is another important reason for the sinking of China, countless amazing geniuses, instead of focusing on studying academics, but fighting with each other endlessly, either ending up together or losing both, in the end, cheapen outsiders for nothing. And this kind of tragedy has happened more than once, the Wuhu Rebellion, the invasion of the Song Dynasty by the Mongol Yuan, the Manchu Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, and the current invasion of China by the Japanese invaders are all the evil results of this kind of infighting! ”
The reporter blushed and asked, "So you mean to say that China now needs a strong person or a political party who can twist everyone into a rope?" ”
Sun Zheng threw an appreciative look: "You summed it up very well, that's what I meant!" ”
Interrupting the speech that the reporter might give at the scene, Sun Zheng shook the long box and iron egg in his hand again, and the armor reappeared and covered the puppet again.
"Do you have any questions?"
Where does a group of turtles still have the ability to think, they have long been shocked by this technology that far exceeds their current understanding. And according to Sun Zheng, this thing was invented by the ancient Chinese thousands of people ago!
It's incredible!
After a while, it was the French girl again: "You said that your equipment was invented by the ancients, and the ancients were already able to make pistols?" ”
Hehe! Sun Zheng smiled unabashedly: "I mean that technology is inherited from ancient times to the present. Of course, it will bring forth the new, if it can't keep up with the times, can it still be called invention and creation? It's just that limited by portal thinking, this technology can't be promoted, and industrial mass production cannot be realized. This is also the result of feudal etiquette and religion governing the country and seriously restricting the productive forces! That's why we have to break this old world and create a new China! We must let more similar tragedies not be repeated, let the wisdom of the entire Chinese people be transformed into productive forces, let the Chinese nation regain its glory, and let China stand on top of the world again! ”
There was another round of applause.
The French girl still refused to give up: "Judging from your speech, you have incredible confidence in China's future development, but I heard that you are still keeping a distance from both the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, so are you not optimistic about the future of these two parties, or is there another reason?" ”
Sun Zheng shook his head, revealing a caring look for mentally handicapped children: "You poor Westerners, you can't avoid a tendon when you think about things, and you always think that things in the world are either one or the other, black and white. In this world, how can there be so many absolutes? ”
Speaking of this, Sun Zheng suddenly changed to French: "In the concept of Chinese, opposition and unity are just different angles of looking at problems. Just like darkness and light, you Westerners think it must be opposite, conflicting, irreconcilable. But we Chinese believe that black and white are just two sides of the same coin. Darkness and light are actually interdependent, and without either one, the world would be incomplete. ”
The French girl covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes widened, and she couldn't even say anything to refute in shock.
Sun Zheng switched back to Chinese: "As for the political party issue you mentioned, as I have always insisted, I think the reason why China has become so weak is that infighting is a very important factor. Therefore, I will not join any party, let alone wave a knife at my compatriots because of the so-called ideology! I also believe that one day, the Chinese people will wake up, abandon these shallow conflicts, reunite together, and work together to push China's car that has lagged too far behind back onto the road of progress! Do you understand? ”
There was another round of warm applause, among them, the most fierce applause was not the reporter, but Yuan Fang, who often haunted Sun Zheng's house.
Director Yuan saw Sun Zheng for the first time, that is, he killed people, and then he killed all kinds of people. After getting up close, I saw him training the special combat team in a variety of subjects that ordinary people could not believe. Over time, Director Yuan had long forgotten the fact that Sun Zheng was still a college student, and only felt that this guy was a ruthless killing machine.
Unexpectedly, his theoretical level is so solid! An analysis of the current state of the country, as well as confidence in the future, any paragraph taken out is enough to cause a sensation.
It seems that the judge was still underestimated in the past. In the future, in addition to the rough work of killing people, we will have to learn more from him in theory, and strive to get more and more valuable things out of his mouth.
Sun Zheng felt that what he wanted to say had been finished, and seeing that the reporters did not mean to end, they turned their heads one by one, as if they were ready to brew more questions.
I'm sorry, you want to play, we don't want to be accompanied!
By tidying up the dolls, he made a gesture with his right hand upward, and listened to a few sharp whistles outside the door, which directly attracted everyone in the courtyard.
Lu Jiting hurriedly entered the door, holding a crumpled piece of paper in his hand, and came to Sun Zheng and muttered.
Sun Zheng's face sank, and he took the note and raised it to the reporters: "The patrol team is in the mountain pass and has found an unknown force trying to infiltrate the base area. After the exchange of fire, the other party retreated, and the team members checked at the pass and found this hand-drawn map of the base area! I can't say which of you certainly did it, but at the same time, I can't rule out the suspicion of each of you! In order to ensure the safety of the base area, I will go out of the mountains to find the enemy. When I catch those people, who is the ghost who leaked the information, it will naturally come out! Director Yuan, please take everyone back to rest and wait for me to come back! ”
As soon as he patted the puppet, Hei Jia instantly got on his body, and when he walked to the door, he said indifferently: "There will never be any savior, if you want to create happiness, you can only rely on yourself!" ”
Before the words fell, the body had jumped up, jumped more than ten meters out of the door, the head of the cliff pounced on the mountain stream, the reporters rushed out to watch, only to see that the black shadow was like a dragonfly in the water, galloping in the mountain stream jungle, a few ups and downs, and then disappeared without a trace.