Chapter Eighty-Four: Our Relationship Hasn't Happened Yet
It's late at night. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Snow fell again in the sky of the capital.
Chinese New Year's Eve night, commonly known as the New Year's Eve, popularly speaking, is a family, after eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, get together, cheer for home, chat about ideals, and then, in a warm atmosphere, welcome the new year.
Keeping the New Year is a kind of feeling.
She is involved in a lot of things, including the joy of success and the loss of failure.
When the successful person talks about trying to let more people share his brilliance and show off his brilliance, the loser can only silently count his scars with a sad look.
Even though Er Shao had never admitted that he was a loser, but when his eyes wandered around for a week, he suddenly felt a little tired when he saw the faces and the helplessness and hesitation expressed in their Facebook posts.
He suddenly understood why the third child could decisively throw away what he had worked hard to deserve and resolutely leave the capital, perhaps, he was really tired.
At the beginning, if it wasn't for the way he treated him too decisively, sat down with him for a good life, and had a full family communication and pleading, perhaps, he might not have agreed.
However, bowing his head and pleading with others in a low voice is obviously not Ershao's style.
The most important thing is that in this world, there are no ifs, and since something has happened, there is no retreat or compromise.
In the end, the second young man's eyes stayed on the eighth uncle, and said, "Eighth uncle, the people who went out to find the third uncle, are there no news?"
The eighth uncle shook his head and said, "No." β
Er Shao frowned slightly, and whispered softly: "Impossible, there are not a few villages or towns within a hundred miles of the 'bridgehead', and it took a day to find a trace of it, which is a bit abnormal." β
Uncle Jiu said: "Second Shao, in my opinion, the most urgent thing may be the matter of Ma hating water, after all, this matter is the key to our current primary situation." β
Er Shao nodded and said, "Well, that's true. β
The eighth uncle said: "The key is that most of our manpower has been transferred out to look for the three less." Under the alliance of so many people of Mu Lingdao, it is difficult to gnaw the bone of Ma Hate Water, it is obvious that this bone is very hard, with the manpower we have now, I am afraid it is ......"
The eighth uncle's meaning is obviously to hope that the second young man will recall those people.
It's just that he knows very well that the second young man has always been a man of his word, since he has given a death order, he must complete the task of killing the third young man, otherwise, Hugh said that their lives will be mortally punished, and their families will also be punished, and they will not dare to come back without being confirmed that the third young man has completely left this world.
However, the eighth uncle didn't know that Er Shao's heart was more entangled than him, of course he knew the current situation, with the current twenty or so people, although they were all first-class masters, but if they were helpless against the strength of the huge alliance composed of more than 20 big officials, they, Xu Yes, were eaten by others as New Year's dumplings.
The second young man is more willing to recall the personnel outside to solve the urgent need.
However, words must be done, deeds must be done, is the embodiment of the soul of the commander who holds the command, if the order is changed overnight, not only will the team members hesitate and lead to the weakening of the sharpness, but most importantly, of course, it will make people feel the indecision of the controller, and the prestige will be severely attacked.
The second young man didn't look back, and suddenly asked Ah Hui, who was always standing behind him: "Ah Hui, what do you think?"
Ah Hui said: "The eldest husband is urgent and can take power, not to mention, the second young man is especially kind to them, they should feel infinite gratitude, and they can make meritorious contributions, so that they can go all out." β
Er Shao nodded, his brows stretched, and said, "Okay, this time they are not responsible, I will not hold them accountable." Order, let them assemble as quickly as possible, and go all out to take down Ma Hatshui's head. β
As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces were much more relaxed, and their responses were extremely hearty: "Yes." β
There is a common social phenomenon that is difficult for people to understand.
That is, when a person is bullied by someone who is extremely powerful, he can tolerate it without limit, even if he kills the person closest to him, he will silently grit his teeth and swallow it secretly, and endure it bitterly.
However, when he realizes that he has enough chips to parry, he will explode with anger and bravery.
For example, the parents of the child who was killed. Because, joining in the fun, watching the strange, no matter whether curiosity will kill the cat, curiosity is always the persistence of Chinese people.
In such a small village, so many people suddenly came, and the old, young, women and children naturally pushed the door out one after another, full of anticipation and watched the excitement that is rare in a century.
Then, they witnessed with their own eyes that Zhang Laohu's child had his little head cut off like a vegetable, and then after a few seconds of numbness, they all went soft to the ground.
Zhang Laohu and his mother-in-law were no exception, slumping to the ground.
At this moment, they definitely didn't think about resisting heroically in anger, but thinking that the next person to be cut off might be themselves.
Someone has studied that even if a person walks into the flock with a knife and slaughters a sheep openly and unscrupulously, the other sheep do not react much, neither scattering their feet and running away, nor uniting to beat the sheep slaughterer, just silently showing sad eyes, and then continuing to graze.
And the sheep that was carried to be killed was even more strange, there was basically no struggle, and its eyes only revealed infinite grief and helplessness, as if its subconscious was telling it that any resistance and struggle was futile, and resigning itself was its only choice.
Sometimes, some people are as fragile as sheep, and when faced with the strong, their choice is to give up all resistance and struggle.
Like the rest of the villagers, Zhang Laohu and his wife collapsed to the ground, like a flock of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, silently waiting to be slaughtered in fear and helplessness.
Then, they saw Sanshao.
Then, they saw that this group of fierce gods and evil gods from hell succumbed in front of the three young people.
Then, Sanshao proposed compensation, and no one dared to object.
At this time, Zhang Laohu didn't know whether he had been beaten with chicken blood or bear blood, and Ultraman, who seemed to have enough energy, suddenly transformed, turned over and jumped up, ran over, almost pointed at Xia Zhisa's nose, and said sharply: "No! I don't want any compensation, you killed my children, I want you all to die!"
Xia Zhisa didn't move, nor did he speak, this strong and sturdy farmer who looked as tall as an iron tower, although he was a head taller than him, but as long as he stretched out a finger, his tall body would fall like mud. However, without Sanshao's order, he resolutely would not do it.
Classmate Meng's eyes were cold, in this world, he must not allow others to violate his instructions, Er Shao may be the only exception, but Er Shao needs to pay a heavy price for this.
Xia Zhusa silently looked at Sanshao.
Meng said lightly: "Lao Zhang, you have an opinion on my decision, right?"
Zhang Laohu said loudly: "Yes, killing people pays for life, it is justified, they killed my child, they must die!"
Qin Guosong couldn't help but interject: "Brother Zhang, the murderer of the baby has already returned the death phase, in my opinion, you are still ......"
Zhang Laohu said: "Mr. Qin, this has nothing to do with you, I want them to give my baby an explanation!"
Qin Guosong sighed lightly and shut up.
Classmate Meng's tone suddenly became calm, and he said coldly: "Okay, since you are so persistent, I will also retract what I just said, I don't dare to contain them, don't be pressed to protect the murderer." Then, then, their behavior has nothing to do with me, and they continue to kill whoever they want. β
"Waitβ"
An old man in a black robe who was about 70 years old raised his hand and shouted, he walked slowly, and suddenly slapped Zhang Laohu's face, and said angrily: "You Zhang Laohu scolded the one next door! Your family is going to die as soon as possible, don't let everyone bury you with you! It is rare that the three young gods have saved the whole village, but you don't know what is good or bad, your sister's! The murderer is dead, and your revenge should be avenged." Sanshao also asked people to compensate you, what do you still want, you have to be all the people in the entire village to die, you are happy!"
"Uncle Lin, I'm ......"
"Go back and listen to the three less. β
β......β
Zhang Laohu is obviously still reluctant, but Uncle Lin is clearly the authority of the entire village, his words still work, and Uncle Lin's words are not wrong, if Sanshao really lets go, these murderers riot, his life is obviously not saved.
Hey, people, sometimes, maybe live for the truth, but then you have to live, okay, without life, what truth has a fart.
Although the child's bloody turmoil was temporarily suppressed, Meng considered that letting them stay here would inevitably cause some unnecessary restlessness, so he guided them to go to that mountain to settle down temporarily.
For a time, there were more than 20 people eating, not to mention that the expenses had increased a lot, and the most important thing was that it was Chinese New Year's Eve, and it was not easy to buy a large number of materials, and it was easy to arouse the suspicion of people with hearts. Fortunately, in the winter in the north, people are used to hoarding materials for the winter, and when it comes to the New Year, Qin Guosong's family has a lot of savings, and there is no need to worry about food.
What's more, the three young words are conclusive, and the stay of the Mengjia disciples will never be very long, and even before midnight, there will be some changes.
Regarding the speculation of the three young people, not to mention that Qin Guosong was skeptical, even Xia Zhusa was skeptical.
Only Yu Qianbao fully believes in the persistence of classmate Meng, he will never fall somewhere and sleep happily there.
He was kicked out of the capital, if he enjoyed the trauma of defeat in peace, and did not secretly set up a chess game in the capital, then he would not be the three young dreamers. Therefore, during the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, he seriously asked Meng classmates: "Can I participate?"
Meng replied decisively to him: "No." β
Yu Qianbao lowered his head, stopped talking, and worked the dishes on the table, looking at his competitive appearance, as if the dishes were not in harmony with him.
Meng looked at him deeply and said softly, "Thank you." β
The chopsticks in Yu Qianbao's hand condensed slightly, as if his heart had been peeked through, he was embarrassed and a little panicked, threw down the chopsticks, held the wine glass, raised his delicate face like a beauty, and tried to say in a flat tone: "What does it matter to you and me, are you polite." β
Meng seemed to think about it very seriously, his eyes actually showed a trace of confusion, and he said softly: "Yes, what is our relationship?"
Yu Qianbao said: "......"
Meng suddenly exhaled softly, looking a lot relieved, and said, "Our relationship has not happened for the time being. β
Yu Qianbao said: "......"