Chapter 197 Hole Cards
"Ugly brother, we were wrong. Little Gray and the other three bowed their heads very obediently under the words of the elf.
"Needless to say, I'm sorry, this is people's hearts, and I can honestly admit that it has been very difficult for you. People have the nature of self-preservation, whether it is Xunzi's theory of sexual evil or Mencius's theory of sexual goodness, the starting point is still people's self-reservation, after going back, you will show me the circular description of Xunzi's theory of sexual evil and Mencius's theory of sexual goodness on pages 228 to 229 of the Chinese "Thick Black Studies", and keep in mind that it will deepen your understanding of the human heart. ”
The short man's words shook everyone's bodies again:
"After you go back, ugly brother, when you say go back, you mean ......?" The big man with a big height, triceps, pectoralis and rectus abdominis muscles is extremely developed, Xiao Gray Gray showed a suspicious look.
"Back to the real base camp, of course. Didn't you ask me if I had any hole cards? Now I'm going to show my hole cards. The dwarf said lazily, "At the beginning of this year, I set up warehouses and hiding places in ten locations in Wuxi City, which are specially prepared to deal with today's special situation. I know most of the bustards in Hualiu Lane in Wuxi, and after a while we go ashore, we go to the nearest neighborhood to find a street girl, give her some money, and then go to her 'place of work' to play stud for 12 hours. Wait until the night and then go out to the Yuqi Distillery in Huishan District. The owner of the distillery is half an old friend of mine, and there is an abandoned underground production workshop under the distillery, which contains my precious munitions and supplies, including fifty imitation 54 pistols, thirty imitation Type 64 pistols, eight assembled Type 56 submachine guns and a large number of bullets, and twenty 67 grenades. It was purchased and smuggled from Pakistan by a self-employed driver who travels between Pakistan and Kashgar for a long time. In the past 16 years, Lao Tzu has traveled all over the country, but no matter where he goes, he will bring these things with him in case of emergency.
"In addition, there are a group of market gangsters in Huishan District who are attached to me, about thirty or forty people, and they all respect me as ugly brother as you do. After that, we'll mix around that area first. As he spoke, the dwarf seemed to think of the painful place, and said hatefully,
"Ahh ”
The dwarf's words were foaming at the mouth, but they instantly ignited everyone's hope.
"It turns out that you have already arranged it, ugly brother...... So, ugly brother, you just said that you don't have hole cards, but you are actually ......"
"Lao Tzu is just a test to test your loyalty, and by the way, let you see your own nature. The dwarf said casually. "Human beings can only reveal their true nature in extreme circumstances. Lao Tzu tried your character, and now it seems that you can't even score 30 points. It's really for nothing. ”
Glared at by the dwarf, the four oarsmen looked ashamed and were silent.
"Scratch hard. ”
The dwarf took another sip of wine, wiped his lips, and said.
The four rowers looked at the dwarf hesitantly, and finally raised their arms and rowed the boat with double their might, as if they could throw behind the ugliness they had just shown like the waves on the water.
The dwarf leaned his back against the boat, swept the girl who was still kneeling beside him, and said:
"Hey, I said, didn't you have a fun day?"
"Huh?" Fang Xiayu looked at the dwarf in disbelief.
"Literally, isn't it exciting?" the dwarf stared at the girl tightly, and the two feet in sandals rested on the board, shaking and shaking, shaking, revealing the thick thumbs of the feet.
"Why do you ask? How can it be exciting, so many people died, and there were shootouts and explosions...... If you get caught by the police, wouldn't it ...... Can't you escape it all......" The girl looked at the dwarf in bewilderment, frowning, as if she really couldn't understand the dwarf's thoughts.
"But my people have nothing to do with you, do they?" said the dwarf with a smile as he looked at the girl, "Well, isn't it exciting? How does it compare to those Hollywood blockbusters?"
"I didn't even see it much, it was dark at that time...... All I heard was gunshots, and then you rushed in to take me away, and I was so nervous. The girl swallowed saliva, sweat oozing from her forehead, not quite convinced.
"Now that we're out of the woods for a while, do you think it's exciting to look back?" the dwarf still smiled.
The girl stared into the dwarf's eyes for three full seconds, and finally, nodding in an extremely small increment:
"Is it okay...... I've never experienced anything like it. As he spoke, he secretly glanced at the four people next to him, and said in a low voice, "But, your people are dead, and your people look at you as if they don't care, will they still believe you?
"It's not been a day or two since they knew I was perverted. Isn't it, little Grey?" the dwarf shrugged, squinted at Grey, smiled heartily, and smiled brightly, and then he stopped talking, "I've never been a winner in life, nor a loser in life, I'm just a player in life, and there's nothing I can't let go of wherever I go." Life should be like this, sailing on the water, leaving no trace. It's a pity that too many people can't see it and can't let it go. Because they feel that their little life is too precious. But I don't know that in addition to 10% of the scientific researchers in this world, the remaining 90% of the people are enjoying themselves and wasting human resources. ”
"There's nothing you can't put down...... There's nothing you can't put down...... So...... Even I'm right......"
The girl looked at the dazed man lying on the boat, leisurely, looking like a short man with no heart, no lungs and no liver, and a little mist gradually appeared in her eyes, and then a trace of imperceptible bitterness passed over the corners of her lips.
The dwarf didn't seem to hear the girl's words, and still lay lazily on the board with his hands on his head, his legs folded, looking at the blue sky, and singing softly:
"The light flowing water is gone, the pan thin boat floats and stagnation, the breeze whistles and the breeze is Rongrong, and the rod is thrown to the end of the year. If there is no rest in the smoke of spring, the lake is still happy and forgetful. A leisurely and leisurely wine, a rare trip in life!"
The leisurely out of tune poetry floats gently above the water, dissipating into the vast waves that gradually subside.
The girl's moving eyes reflected the reflection of the kayak on the water, and the rippling water circle gently touched the flash of water in the girl's eyes.
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