My first reaction was that I was shot.

The severe pain continued on my back, and my nerves were almost numb, helplessly transmitting the stimulation of the pain entering the bone marrow. There was liquid left on the back and slid to the waist, with a large amount and sufficient amount. The darkness in front of me was one after another. This was the protection of my self-consciousness, which prevented my fragile nerves from being tortured again, and wanted me to faint. But how dare I faint? Now that I close my eyes and open my eyes again, I don’t know what life it will be.

What is the concept of being shot? I have a weight in my heart. I am not a "high collection" in the Anti-Japanese War film where I can resist light machine gun shooting, nor is it a "strange guy" in the Hong Kong police and gangster film that can still have a love affair with a few shots. Ordinary people, once a bullet bites the flesh, it will be a huge wound and blood flows out. I carefully experience the pain in my back, but I don't feel the hot and hot bullet in the flesh.

What's going on?

Before I could check, I heard two people running here and shouting, "Xiao Keming, get off the car, get off! If you don't get off, shoot you to death." The steps gradually approached, and I didn't dare to move, pretending to be dead, for fear that they would find out that I was still alive, and was habitually "finishing" at my head.

Xiao Keming looked at me, I didn't move, blinked at him, he looked incredible, pushed open the car door, raised his hand and shouted not to shoot, don't shoot, I don't have weapons on my hand, don't shoot...

This voice was filled with a little sadness and anger in horror, and sadness mixed with sadness. He was a true actor and candidate for the Oscar winner in life.

I stuck out my butt and lay on the main driver's seat. The door was half open, and the cold wind was pouring in, so I didn't dare to move. I heard someone scolding Xiao Keming and squatted down, then kicked him a few times. Xiao Keming rolled on the ground, wailing and stop hitting, stop hitting, I was injured, brother. A man with a rough voice stopped the kicking of another person and asked if he was dead? Go check it out!

I felt myself being pulled down, and then a big hand was along my back and touched my mouth and nose. The owner of this hand touched my mouth and there was no blood. He turned me over in surprise. I opened my eyes, got up, and punched him hard on the face of the big cake. His cheek bones hurt my fist bones. I didn't give him any chance to resist. I attacked all the vital positions such as the vagina and the brain. Finally, I hit the part where the man felt the most painful, and he fell down with his balls.

After only two seconds, I hurriedly returned to look for the man with a loud voice. I saw Zamao Xiaodao was already holding the front of the car and gasping for breath, holding a black star pistol in his hand.

I staggered over and found a bald man lying on the ground, not moving.

Raising my thumbs up, I sincerely admired Zamao Xiaodao's good skills. He accepted it calmly and sighed, telling me that he had been practicing standing posture since he was a child, Yubu and Wuqin opera, and had already opened the Ren and Du meridians... I have been walking in the world for many years, and never made any mistakes. I rolled his eyes. If he really didn't make any mistakes, I might not be so tired today. What is the Ren and Du meridians? Is it chrysanthemum?

My whole body was so painful that I asked him to check the gun on my back. He took off my bloody clothes and said, "Huh". He smiled, a smile of envy, jealous and hatred, and he kept patting my shoulder.

I was surprised, what was wrong?

He said I was so lucky. A few centimeters into the flesh, it was bounced out. Who can bounce? Your golden silkworm Gu... I am envious. Others say that good brothers can block bullets from each other. You, your little fat man actually appeared there at this critical moment and helped you block the firepower! So dangerous, I can see that if this shot penetrates into your stomach, you will basically lose your life.

Thank you boy, I will be nice to your insects in the future. Don’t let them eat some internal organs and mix with wine. It’s not a bad idea to raise them? If you don’t raise them for me, don’t say anything else, you will serve them every day with centipedes and scorpions.

I gave him a blank look, and the fat baby whose heart was filled with happiness was a little skinny, but it always touched me.

I wonder if it is okay if it has endured such a large amount of gunpowder kinetic energy?

I quickly missed it, and it was silent at first, but later it squeaked twice, and it was weak, but it also sent a message: I need to rest if I have nothing to do. Wuliang Tianzun, it’s fine. Although the Golden Silkworm Gu helped me resist most of the damage, the huge vibration still made my internal organs hurt and my breath was scattered. I coughed and felt uncomfortable all over. Looking back at the two people on the ground, I asked what to do? Should I silence me?

To be honest, I have never experienced such a thing and I feel very panicked.

In my life concept for more than 20 years, I have to pay back the money if I owe debts, and kill people with life if I kill people. It is beyond reproach. But I am a little confused. I am now defending myself, but if I rashly attack, I will kill people deliberately. Moreover, this is different from killing Wang Luo. There are too many clues. If I kill people, will I be desperate? If I don’t kill them, do I need to call the police? Can I believe that after calling the police, we will be treated fairly?

Will there be a fair judgment?

Is the law a strict standard or a tool in the hands of powerful people? What should we do?

Once you encounter this problem, a huge shadow will arise in your heart.

Uncle Duan is not scary alone, what is scary is the huge black shadow behind him. No matter who he is, he cannot fight against the entire social system. Even if he is a superman wearing underwear, he will always be able to curb you!

I looked at Zamao Xiaodao.

He was silent for a while, his brows frowned tightly, forming a deep character Sichuan. He showed an unprecedented solemn expression. Even if I just glanced at this expression, I felt inexplicably depressed and anxious. About 5 minutes later, his whole body relaxed, as if he had finished his ideological struggle. He told me hoarsely whether he had brought his cell phone. I said he had brought it, and he nodded and reached out to ask me.

After taking the phone, he hesitated on the buttons for a long time, made up his mind, entered a string of numbers, and then pressed the dialing button.

He did not avoid me, leaned weakly on the front of the car, and handed me the pistol in his hand to me. The phone was connected. When I saw his spine straightened instantly, I asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother... I am Xiao Xiao, hey, Xiao Keming! Sorry, haven't been asleep yet? I'm disturbed..." He was very polite to the "Senior Brother" on the other end of the phone, but he was polite and had a very obvious sense of distance. After some greetings, he talked about the detailed process of the matter to the other end of the phone without hiding the details.

Obviously, the "Big Brother" is a reliable person, so he tells it out.

The conversation lasted for 20 minutes.

I listened next to me and heard several keywords: "The lightning and lightning talisman at the bottom of the box", "the local affairs", "Master and his old man"...

At the end of the conversation, Zamao Xiaodao was a little excited, saying that although the Thai surrender was dead, he wasted his talisman under the box, and that he must play Duan Tiande, who was said to be a dog, and his mother, and he did not ruin his reputation and his family and his family were destroyed. He suffered this disaster in vain. I was close to him and heard the other end of the phone sighing, saying that there were too many things in this world, and they were involuntarily. The real life has never been a movie. Although it is enjoyable to revenge, who will deal with the final impact? People are doing it, God is watching, and there will always be someone to deal with it. Don’t interfere in this matter...

The two of them said again, I held my waist and checked the man with broken eggs, and put away the weapons on him. When I came back, Zamao Xiaodao ended the call, clasped his cell phone tightly, and looked at the dim sky. I patted him, held two black stars, and asked what to do with these two people on the ground?

He sighed, looked at me, and said, Lu Zuo, why do you think there are so many injustice in this world, and we must be patient and quiet. If anyone goes to eradicate injustice, he will be regarded as an alien, live a life without a loss, and be despised?

I was silent, not sure what to say. It is said well in the movie. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and the hero violated the ban with martial arts, so the more chaotic the times are, the more heroes are, but in a peaceful era, harmony and stability are needed. I probably knew the "big brother" on the other end of the phone, and did not agree with our actions to retaliate against Uncle Duan. For the sake of specific considerations, I have to do it. Maybe it is to maintain world peace. With my brain like this, I really can't understand this advanced political wisdom, and I don't know how to persuade Ma Xiaodao. I have been holding it in for a long time and just said: "I think the worst peace is better than the best war, right?"

We didn't say anything, and looked quietly ahead. Another car came from a distance. The headlights in the front of the car hit us. I don't know if I saw two people on the ground or the gun in my hand. I didn't stop at all, and accelerated and ran forward.

I suddenly remembered something. Zamao Xiaodao was captured and even the blood jade was taken away. It must have been stripped clean and smooth. Where would there be any wet talisman "Thunder Lightning and Electric Talisman" come out? This guy is also very strange. He usually looks very useless. However, at the critical moment, he learned the small universe like a Saint Seiya. When it exploded, his power was so powerful that people dared not look directly at the Thai surrender Basong. His magic was released one after another, and he was like a terminator in front of me. However, Zamao Xiaodao's talisman and a thunder curse were so simple to easily destroy it.

I raised my questions, where did the talisman come from?

Zamao Xiaodao smiled and said nothing, and refused to mention it when he died.

When we got into the car, Zamao Xiaodao said that he had a senior brother who now works in the relevant departments and can help us settle this matter. Moreover, for Uncle Duan, he would also find someone to talk about peace and reconcile as much as possible, so that we can endure our temper and try not to act impulsively. Things in this world are too complicated, and it is not something that can be solved by avenging your enemies. Sometimes, mature men continue to grow up through constant compromise. Let’s go back and find a place to stay and wait for the notice tomorrow.

I nodded, without asking any more questions, started the car and turned back towards Jiangcheng.

At this time, the moon actually came out, covering half of its face, looking at the quiet earth and the vast crowd. It was bright, bright, and as if it was like a god, high above.

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