Suddenly, Yang Hongren paused, as if he was reminiscing something, only to listen to him continue to say: "In fact, there is another saying that Kui is a Kui because it means a puppet. It is said that he is a pet made by some foreign creature. Immortality is to accompany their future generations forever and pass on their memories, as if it is a curse from generation to generation."
When Yang Hongren said this, everyone seemed to understand why he didn’t accept Wang Changxing’s proposal to live forever with him, because he loved his daughter too much, or that he had not yet reached the point where he was as mad as a demon and inferior to a beast. Of course, except for a guy like Wang Changxing who is alone and crazy like a devil, it is estimated that no one would choose this way.
But at this moment, Yang Hongren's words caused Captain Zheng and the others to almost drop their chins to the ground. They only heard him say indifferently:
"Actually, in the history of the Dragon Kingdom, there has been such a person who, for his own selfish desires, disregarded his children, and even disregarded the comfort of the world, who wanted longevity, this person, I think you should be able to guess."
"First Emperor?"
Captain Zheng and Instructor Zheng replied in unison again. After Yang Hongren heard this answer, he nodded gently and said, "That's right!"
He exhaled a deep breath, as if rejoicing, the trace of fear on his face gradually dissipated with this stale breath, just listen to him continue to say:
"I think the first emperor should have not succeeded, otherwise, how could there be a tomb of the first emperor? If I hadn't seen Jiang Minghao's changes with my own eyes today, and killed me, I would not believe these nonsense in "Ancient Nautical History", but now ·······"
Yang Hongren did not go on, because everyone had guessed his thoughts. At this moment, instructor Zheng looked at Jiang Minghao's baby-like mentality and finally asked:
"Boss Yang, if it's like what you said, why is Jiang Minghao looking dull and stupid now, exactly like an uncivilized baby? Shouldn't he be very powerful, or very brutal and bloody?"
Instructor Zheng’s doubts also made Captain Zheng interested. He looked at Jiang Minghao with interest, and then at Yang Hongren, looking forward to Yang Hongren’s answer, but when they saw Yang Hongren’s face, they also looked surprised. They know, and it is estimated that Yang Hongren does not know the answer.
"perhaps·······"
Yang Hongren frowned, an obvious Sichuan character appeared on his forehead, and he said softly to himself:
"Does it mean that every evolution of a race will be accompanied by the disappearance of memory, just like a reborn baby, who needs to re-recognize this world? It is impossible? If this is the case, there will be no immortal demon, after all. Is nature indelible forever, or is Jiang Minghao's brain hurt?"
Although Yang Hongren's voice was very soft and low, instructor Zheng, they heard clearly. Instructor Zheng looked at his soldiers dumbly, ignorantly like a baby, and nodded in relief:
"It's okay, let him re-recognize the world, at least he can forget his previous pain, and at least he can face the new life with a new attitude."
Jiang Minghao listened to the words of instructor Zheng, as if he was a child who was learning to speak. Following instructor Zheng’s steps, he walked towards Yang Hongren and the others bit by bit. At this time, Captain Zheng on the side looked at Yang Hongren’s arms and Yang Liu was weak. He couldn't help but feel distressed, he suggested:
"Uncle Yang, do you have any other residences in Moss City, Goose Country? We'd better move, otherwise, whether it is the arrival of the Goose Country police or other killers coming again, it will be beneficial and harmless to us. We don't have any at all now. There will be another bloody battle of abilities."
"amount······"
This really stumped Yang Hongren. He bought this property in Moss City for a vacation. Although he has a certain influence here, these are all dependent on Zhao Ritian. If you use these at this time The forces came to search for the refuge again. This was undoubtedly to inform Zhao Ritian, so he still shook his head helplessly.
"How about...Shall we go back to China?" Instructor Zheng suddenly suggested, "If you are in Long Nation, these guys would never dare to be so arrogant."
"Yes, go home! Go back to Lanshan!"
Captain Zheng also replied decisively. Several people nodded in agreement and agreed. As they helped Jiang Minghao and Yang Liu back to the house, Aaron was still lying flat on the bed made of simple wooden boxes. The bedding underneath had already been soaked by black blood clots and light red blood. The silver needles that Wang Changxing had put on him before were still standing high on his skin, as if they were a tireless doctor. On the shoulders is the principle of saving the dead and healing the wounded.
The reason why Yang Hongren agreed to return to China is also because of Aaron. Aaron's current physical condition requires long-term treatment and recuperation by Chinese medicine, so he also agreed to return to China temporarily.
Coincidentally, at this moment, Yang Hongren saw the corners of Along's mouth squirming twice. In addition to his surprise, he directly put Yangliu gently on Captain Zheng's hand, as if he was a kind father, personally Handing his daughter into the hands of a trustworthy son-in-law.
This action of Yang Hongren moved Captain Zheng for a while. His eyes trembled, and his eyes were filled with excitement and joy. He unconsciously discovered that his tongue was knotted. I don’t know what to say, he gently took it from Yang Hongren’s hand. The comatose willow, as if holding a high-priced treasure, blurted out a word:
"dad·······"
When the sound of this word echoed throughout the villa, everyone was stunned. Even Captain Zheng himself was stunned. His firm face instantly turned purple and his face was ashamed. Like a big girl who just stepped on the sedan chair.
But when he saw the look of surprise on Yang Hongren’s face turned into anger, he even shook his head helplessly and turned and walked towards Aaron, making Captain Zheng’s heart tremble, as if he had fallen to the bottom. Knowing that he hadn't fully accepted himself, he immediately pretended that nothing happened, pretending to look down at the wound on Yang Liu's arm.
But what Captain Zheng didn't know was that when Yang Hongren turned his head, his face immediately showed a satisfied smile. After walking along the way and experiencing the test of life and death, Yang Hongren was now twelve points satisfied with his future son-in-law. , Especially when they were hiding in the basement. Since entering the basement, Captain Zheng never left the entrance of the basement. He was holding a gun and looked cautious. He was completely a responsible man. For such a man, Yang Hongren took his own Why don't you worry about the daughter giving it to him
Finally, when Yang Hongren saw A Long’s slightly trembling eyelids, his face showed a bright smile like the sun. Yang Hongren held A Long’s rough and callused hands tightly, softly. Asked:
"Along, are you awake?"
His voice is very soft, as light as the summer breeze, with kindness and love, and the fierce and fierce flying dragon above Yang Hongren's head are completely two auras. At this time, he is more like an amiable elder. , Enough to see Aaron's position in his mind.
"Ahem..."
Along coughed softly, "Boss, I'm fine."
Along’s voice was very soft and weak, especially the look like a gossamer, as if only half his life was left. Yang Hongren looked at the blood clots and blood beside him and asked: "Along, how can you suffer so much? Serious internal injury? And it has been so long?"
"Hey!" Aaron barely squeezed a smile on his face, and said with difficulty: "Boss, didn't we say, don't you ask about the past? I'm only responsible for protecting you..."
Maybe it was tired, maybe it was caused by an internal injury. Aaron's strength seemed to have reached its limit. At this moment, he couldn't say anything anymore. He tried a few times and tried to get up, only to find that his hands were even the most basic support. Can't do it, have to give up helplessly. Yang Hongren on the side seemed to be aware of Along's thoughts, and immediately stepped forward to help him up.
"Boss, don't..." Aaron gasped and refused, his lips were as white as thick white paper on both sides, and he gasped and said, "I'm just an employee... ·····"
"Bullshit!" Unexpectedly, when Yang Hongren heard the word employee, he scolded angrily: "Tell you, Aaron, we are brothers, not employees and bosses!"
Yang Hongren looked at Along’s weakness, especially the haggard face without a trace of blood, as if he no longer had the heart to continue cursing. He lowered his voice and said, "If you had followed me for so many years, if it weren’t for you, I’d probably be dead. A hundred and eighty times, how can this kind of sentiment be passed on by the words employees and bosses? Aaron, we are brothers, brothers of life and death."
Imagine a half-hundred-year-old man in his 50s and 60s and a middle-aged man who is nearly fifteen years younger than him calling his brothers. In this scene, perhaps only Captain Zheng present will not have any ridicule. On the contrary, there is only respect and envy. Because the love of life and death is not the verbal "going up the sword mountain, going down to the pan, piercing the sword for the brothers", it is the love of real swordsmanship on the battlefield.
Those so-called loyalty, so-called hardships, in the eyes of these tough guys, are nothing more than children's playhouses. When they are on the battlefield, bullets fly across and blood splashes, and they can barely stand without peeing their pants. , Is enough, but if you really want you to use your chest to block bullets for your brothers, for the sake of your comrades in life and death, perhaps in order to survive, you will already be Amitabha if you don't kowtow to the enemy for mercy.