Chapter 235: Analysis (Thank you, 'Reader' for another 500 tip!) )
Why do we always have enemies?
Why do people always strike out for no reason when we are clearly not showing hostility?
Is it really because of kindness?
Back at Xiaoxiao's house, I sat alone on the sofa and lit a cigarette, and when she was already asleep, I didn't continue to disturb her, so I thought about it for the night.
I think that the reason for the presence of enemies around me now has nothing to do with goodness, after all, I am evil enough......
So what is the reason for this?
What is the reason why I am so evil, or will someone want to oppose me?
I didn't understand, so when it was dark, I got up and left Xiaoxiao's house, and drove straight to Lao Qiao's villa. I want to find someone to ask, this person must not be Old Joe, he can't give you any normal answer except for 'killing' in his mouth.
"Because they're afraid of you."
Dabao was always eating breakfast in the villa, but the porridge and pickles had a special taste in his mouth, the porridge was 'lifted bald' and pulled into his mouth, and the pickles were chewed with a crunchy sound, and people were busy with it, but they did not delay answering my question at all.
He said, "Because they are afraid of me."
But I still didn't understand, and looked at it intently.
Under my gaze, Mr. Dabao put down his unfinished dishes and chopsticks, and replied seriously: "This kind of unprovoked hostility must have arisen between the same level, and you can't feel that he is glaring at you after the green-skinned soldier at the door glances at you, even if he is." ”
"And the source of this hostility, one of them, is that you have the ability to destroy each other, and you have threatened each other's position; The second is that there is an innate instinct to 'disobey' in your character. ”
"This kind of person has a characteristic, that is, when someone says that so-and-so is particularly powerful in front of him, his reaction is not 'yes', 'so good', his reaction is always to pout, turn his head with Erlang's legs and say 'sideways'."
I seem to see the person who Dabao always says, but I always feel that I have nothing to do with myself.
Mr. Dabao continued: "This kind of person is also divided into two kinds, one is explicit, with a flamboyant personality, and the character of this person can be seen through his face. ”
"The second is hidden, this kind of people often become famous very late, they choose to shut up about everything, without full certainty, they will never make a move, looking for an opportunity under the absolute advantage in forbearance, and they will kill people as soon as they make a move."
"You, the second kind."
"So when you come to prominence at this age, you will feel uncomfortable with the hostility of others, because you haven't fully experienced the feeling of hiding and hitting the point."
"At this time, you are placed in such a conspicuous position that Mengneng can be, then, people who are a little smarter will target you, whether it is a tentative shot at you, or whether you feel a threat and choose to strike first, it is an instinctive reaction."
Dabao always talked eloquently, and pointed out the window after speaking.
"Let's go out for a walk, I'm getting older, and my body is uncomfortable if I don't move."
I shook my head: "No. ”
Da Bao always asked again: "What about the hospital?" ”
I shook my head again: "No, no." ”
"You're boring."
He was a little angry.
I opened my mouth again and asked, "Is there anyone in a high position who can not face such endless challenges?" ”
Mr. Dabao glanced at me and asked, "Do you want to do it once and for all?" ”
"Hmm." I replied.
Mr. Dabao said casually: "When I am my son, I promise that no one will dare to challenge you in Wa again." ”
I couldn't stop laughing, he hadn't even given up struggling.
"You've got to tell more than 10,000 people, right?" I also pointed to the greenskins outside the door.
"No, am I that kind of person?"
After a while, Mr. Dabao added: "They didn't dare to enter the house, and no one talked to me." ”
After saying that, the two of us laughed inexplicably, as if they were no longer enemies at this moment.
Tick, tick, tick.
When the laughter wafted through the highest notes, the phone in my pocket rang, and this time, I didn't even look at the number, and directly connected the phone: "Hey? ”
There was no self-introduction on the phone, and he said directly: "Yang Rong told me that a group of people have broken through our blockade. ”
It's Old Joe.
"Can you get in?"
"Yes."
I tried to make myself as stable as possible, but my lips were still shaking and I scolded, "Is Yang Rong so wasteful? ”
"Little mute, Yang Rong is in charge of the army, do you expect him to scatter the army into the mountains and catch a few monkeys all over the mountains?"
"What do you think?"
I held the phone and didn't make a sound.
Lao Qiao's temper came up, and he asked: "Is there a countermeasure, say a word!" ”
At this time, I said to the phone: "I'm going to take Bao always to go out for a walk." ”
After a while, Old Joe's voice finally came after thinking: "Go." ”
"By the way, tell Saiso to block all the traffic arteries in and out of Moneng."
"You don't need to tell me."
Then, I glanced at Mr. Da Bao: "Let's go, Mr. Bao." ”
Mr. Bao responded with a smile: "Do you think my people are so stupid? ”
"Then who knows, you'll have to try."
"Okay...... By the way, do you have any bulletproof vests? ”
"Find me one, I don't want to let a stray bullet hit you while you're fighting."
"Yes."
I got up and walked to the door, shouting at the greenskins on the inner and outer three floors, "Who knows English?" ”
The moment an officer looked at me, I sensed the lack of knowledge in the land.
These people who are in charge of taking care of the big bag are probably Lao Qiao's personal guards, but only one of them can speak English!
"Make this call and ......"
After arranging these things, I dialed another phone number: "Hey, Lao Yao, I'm Xu Ruifeng." ”
"Transfer the reporter who stabbed Lou Zi last time, ask him to bring the equipment, and in addition, find me a body armor and ......"
After everything was arranged, Mr. Dabao finally said mockingly: "When is it, and the idea of 'coercing the princes of heaven'?" ”
I smiled and responded, "Let me take a few photos of the Commander-in-Chief of the Wa State Army and the people of Mengneng being intimate, right?" ”
After saying this, the two of us fell silent at the same time, looking at each other thoughtfully, playing with fateful calculations.
At that time, I saw a drop of sweat on the door of the big bag's head, exactly the same sweat as I thought in my heart.
That's when the interview car arrived, and another car delivered body armor.
"Mr. Bao, let's go?" (End of chapter)