"I said before that I can promise you any conditions"
It seemed that the curtain of the main drama was gradually lifted when the matter reached this point. Zhang Zichen closed his eyes as if he was resisting the demon who was tearing his heart, and the side masseter muscles caused by gnashing his molars were also trembling violently.
Everything seems to be standing at a fork in the road again, one end is gray and the other end is dark. Time will not give people on this fork in the road any chance to turn back, but will still beat you forward frankly. To fall into darkness, or to give up hope, this is an extremely difficult choice.
"I think... I want someone's life..."
Finally, the rampant smile that could no longer be concealed bloomed on the corner of the mouth of ordinary people in Musi, but what was even more frightening was that the rest of his face still maintained the kind of righteousness and kindness that seemed to be born with him. .
"Of course, but before you tell me his name, I also have a small request. If you promise me, I will naturally promise you too."
The pair of eyes that had seen everything long ago were squinting at Zhang Zichen at this moment, and suddenly made an evil move on the chessboard full of chess pieces, which far exceeded Zhang Zichen's expectations. That kind of intuition that was different from ordinary people tore Zhang Zichen's thinking even more, and a bad premonition cast over his heart immediately.
"Among your classics, there is a very interesting plot. Before working together, the heroes of the green forest always have to submit a nomination certificate to show their determination. How about we also imitate your ancients?"
"You want me to kill?!"
"No, no, it's just a one-to-one equivalent exchange."
Speaking of this, Zhang Zichen's mind was buzzing, what is this ordinary person in Musi going to do, what is he trying to do? !
"who?"
I saw a smile blooming on the face of ordinary people in Mu Temple, just like an innocent child who got a beloved toy.
"Captain of the first criminal investigation team of sJz City, Lou Yang"
"Look, look, my memory..."
Lou Yang looked at Cheng Ze and Sun Ke who appeared outside the door, and took the parcel bags from their hands with apologetic and embarrassing expressions.
"It's okay Team Lou, we have time"
For this master who is like a father who brought him up single-handedly, this trivial matter is not worth mentioning at all. On this point, Cheng Ze is grateful and respectful from the bottom of his heart, and now, as Cheng Ze's girlfriend Sun Ke, he is extra tolerant and understanding.
"All right, all right, as long as you don't delay your work, go quickly"
In fact, it was said that there was enough time, but the general was also nervous. They were all senior colleagues who looked up and looked down. Cheng Ze and Sun Ke turned around and left after returning the things.
"It's because I didn't run far. If it was really far away for three to five minutes, I might be dead, Xiao...Xiao Ke?"
The two went down to the door of the building side by side, Cheng Ze and Sun Ke, who were in a hurry to drive in three steps, suddenly found out. . . Sun Ke. . . It seems that I am no longer by my side.
"Hey, Xiaoke! Don't be in a hurry? But it will start in ten minutes."
When Cheng Ze turned his head, he happened to see Sun Ke slowly squeezed out of the piled bicycles at the door, as if he didn't hear his words at all, and instead looked straight at the randomly piled bicycles at the door of the building.
"What's the matter, Xiao Ke?"
It wasn't until Cheng Ze turned back and pulled Sun Ke's hand that he brought him into the real world.
"Not in a hurry?"
"Oh oh oh, let's go"
After another three minutes of delay, the two rushed to the cinema in embarrassment with the remaining six or seven minutes between them.
Chapter 133. The Fourteen Heroes
I thought that this place that most aroused my desire to challenge would always bring me some unusual problems and fun, but even if I thought about it, I would never have thought that I would get such a thing. . . result.
Some sick and thin men stood blankly in front of the window. At this moment, the boundless neon flickering in front of them seemed to have turned into a demon, a hideous ghost in a gorgeous coat. The laptop screen behind him is still on, and the line of flying and jumping code is still carrying out its own mission. One after another, the decrypted encrypted file packages are like spring water, quickly pouring into the bottomless pit of the display screen.
The man crossed his fingers, and his fingers tapped the back of his hand anxiously and irregularly. Even people who don't understand behavioral science can see at a glance how complicated, entangled, and powerless his heart is.
I thought that no matter how bad my body and physique are, as long as I have a device, I can change the world with my own hands, expose all the dark sides of the world, and make all the ghosts and monsters in the world have nowhere to hide shape. But what about the reality, I have seen so much that I really don’t want to see it anymore, this filthy world nourishes filthy people all the time, they erode and assimilate every corner of this world, polluting all the good things Get into a miasma, bring up all the fairy tales and fall deep into the mud.
So everyone envies heroes, and they all think that one day they will suddenly become a super hero, be the orderer of this world, and return the beauty of this world. But that is just a simple conjecture. Real heroes are often lonely, powerless and powerless. If the spiritual world is only filled with these negative things, then assimilation may be the best choice.
Just like a thin man standing in front of the window who hasn't moved for a long time, how much he wants to take off his strong coat at this moment, but only after tearing it off will he realize that the coat that has been worn for a long time has already been deeply embedded in his flesh and blood So much so that a slight tearing of a gap would cause the flesh to be torn apart. What's more, what happened this time completely involved his bottom line. If he chooses to back down at this moment, the thin man can really completely imagine the ugly face of wanting to run away every time he encounters a trivial matter in the future.
Then just let it be like this, just let your appearance get involved in your heart again, since this is your fearless choice at the beginning, even if you are kneeling, you will have to lie down and die. There is no shortage of bad guys in this world, and there is no shortage of good guys. The bad guys are not so bad that the good people swallow their anger, but this world really lacks heroes, and the lack is pitiful.
The thin man made up his mind, and his confused eyes gradually became firmer. Then he turned around and took out a small black suitcase from under the bed. He quickly took out an old-fashioned mobile phone from it and held it tightly in his hand.
Hope, this is the last time.
In an ordinary rental room, all kinds of furniture were randomly piled up in a disorderly manner. When the dilapidated door was opened inward, a lot of garbage piled up behind the door was taken away. The two tiptoed into the house, and finally found two places where they could sit, and they were still two meters apart.
"How many times is this the line drawn? (English)"
"If I remember correctly, the one thousand seven hundred and sixty-second time (English)"
The two people looking at each other are the American Zheli who has been floating in BJ, and Li Andong who seems to have been waiting at his door a long time ago.
Li Andong is actually called Anthony and is an Italian, but he has spent enough years in BJ, a very inclusive city, to give himself a name that combines Chinese and Western.
"I called the courier here, and the other party also received the goods. Anyway, the days are finally here today. This kind of life that is so boring and monotonous, I am... ha... really boring ( Britain)"
Li Andong let out a big yawn as he spoke, as if all this was not his voluntary choice at all, but he had to do it as a last resort.