A group of people stood behind the coffin, which was actually empty, and heard shouts of slaying and killing from outside, with sporadic gunshots, but they were all in their own hands. They didn't think that the two rivers and one system could bring up any wind and waves. Not to mention Hu Qinan’s concentrated layout, which is Bai Amai, I’m afraid I’ve never thought about cooperating with those desperadoes. Calling them here is nothing more than to sell the Ning family’s favor, at least to clean up. It's much more convenient.
Among the hundreds of members of the White family, he doesn't know how many are carrying guns and sticks, waiting for opportunities.
When the sound of howling outside gradually replaced the sound of killing, and then even the sound of howling gradually weakened, and the sound of footsteps completely disappeared. When I went out to look again, the hundreds of people had disappeared. If it weren't for blood stains or even stumps on the ground, the fire just now didn't seem to have existed.
Naturally, Bai Amai and Hu Qinan had to clean up the aftermath of Lianghe, not to mention that this place is a foreign country, which is not something to worry about.
The hundreds of chairs before the coffin were mostly overturned at this time. The rough conference table where the three had a meeting just now was still there. Bai Amai and I sat down again. I originally wanted Hu Qinan to sit down too, but He turned a deaf ear to him, and stood behind me in Chongyang with his duty as an assistant.
I turned my gaze back to Bai Amai. At this time, the relationship between the two was completely different from not long ago. The two are friends and not enemies, and many things can be opened up.
"In a few days, I'm going to meet the branch elders of the clan that I have never seen before." I said first.
"Yining's parents and the man behind them, and carrying the power of today, presumably shouldn't be a difficult thing." Bai Amai said calmly.
"It's just that I've always been outside, and I've mostly seen flowers in the fog so far. I'm afraid I'm not as thorough as Uncle Bai, and I still feel a little flustered in my heart."
Why Bai Amai didn’t know what I meant. Because of the cooperation situation that the two parties had just barely reached, he immediately said: “If this is the case, I can follow Parent Ning to go together at that time. I dare not say anything. It can play a role in turning the tide, but like these two people today, it is also possible to stand behind the Ning family and express the position of the Southwest Bai family."
Of course, I don’t expect others to take the lead. Even if he wants it, it’s inconvenient for me to agree to it. On the contrary, I only need people to show their position, which is the most appropriate approach. After all, the Bai family was originally an important help from the Ning family. Moreover, the Bai family did not hurt their bones at all. Instead, they took advantage of the momentum to completely separate from Lianghe Radical. Home, the forces might be going to a higher level.
Speaking of the wet floods in Lianghe, I remembered one more thing, "After this blow, I don't know how much power the wet floods in Lianghe still have?"
Bai Amai sneered: "Over and over again, starting from the one on the Jialing River, the elite power that the two rivers wet floods can gather has been completely exhausted so far. As for the scattered quantity scattered everywhere, it has been over and over again. Without the leadership of the core figures, and without the first-generation Wet Jiao for its breeding race, it is no longer possible to become a trend."
This was not unexpected. With the confirmation of the insiders, I immediately felt more relieved. In this wet flood country, death, death, change, and escape, it is only now that I really understand it.
The two parties exchanged some more information, and Hu Qinan stepped forward and wanted to talk to Bai Amai about the cooperation of the two industries under his name. This is the need to deepen the binding.
This matter has nothing to do with me, and it has nothing to do with Bai Amai, after all, neither of them can manage such things. At this time those who had to deal with the dead or wounded had already returned from the forest. The Ning family’s people were standing far away on the hillside, while some of the Bai family’s children still returned to the coffin, wanting to put the coffin in the soil for safety, Bai A Buying scolded, the young people suddenly realized.
Bai Amai easily called the three people over, "These three are young people in my clan, and being at home every day is almost annoying for their parents, so I let them do things in the hands of this manager. How?"
The three obviously didn't know that there was such an arrangement in advance, but after all, the chief of the family said that they all turned their attention to me and Hu Qinan.
Of course, I would not refuse this matter. In name, I went to Hu Qinan's staff to do things, but in fact I went to do things for the Ning family and continued to bind the bargaining chips. After the three people left, Bai Amai looked at the direction they were leaving and said quietly, "These three people are the last hope for the prosperity of the Bai family in the future."
Seeing that he said it seriously, I said: "The Bai family's big business is all over the world, how can it be endangered to such a point."
Bai Amai glanced at me disregardingly, and casually explained: "Does Ning Family know that since my Bai family has long abandoned the identity of the wet dragon, why did Bai Ye desperately prevent you from killing you in the wet dragon lake? The mother of the wet dragon?" He did not wait for me to answer, and continued: "Because even if we know that after the mother of the wet dragon dies, we can naturally get rid of the identity of the wet dragon, but we can't bear the price of this, even if we The black snakes in the body are all derived from the decomposition of the first generation of wet dragons on the mirror surface, but as long as they are still in this world, they will be affected by the death of the mother of wet dragons. At this time, the life span of the Bai family will not exceed ten years. He's like an old man, he died in a few months. As for me, maybe it won't be a new year."
Having said that, why can’t I hear it? The form of the Bai family is really extremely dangerous, a huge family, most of the people will die in a few years, which will definitely be accompanied by the shrinking of the power, the collapse of the system, and the lack of resources. Change of ownership.
"Fortunately, the old man has the foresight." He sighed faintly, "The three people you just met with you are not three generations of wet floods, they are the innocent children of the clan who have been prepared for a long time without a black snake, but they know the clan. It’s not an exaggeration to call them the hope of the Bai family.”
I was speechless for a while, and could only say, "No wonder the Southwest Bai family has been able to stand upright for so many years. Many people in the family are farsighted and rational."
Bai Amai sneered, "Which time did I surrender because of reason?"
Having said that, I have nothing to say. From a certain perspective, the Bai family has long been prepared to succumb to the erosion of human society and completely abandon its original intention.
Naturally, I was deeply moved. If you put aside the question of position, and treat the Wet Jiao clan purely from the perspective of a bystander, this is not a group that is struggling for the continuation of the race and gaining space for survival. The moderates in the southwest have their sensible choices, but the radicals in Lianghe, those who insist on their racial blood and swear to the death, are not deplorable and even respectable.
In order to continue and grow the race, apart from desperately fighting and fighting, the only way to abandon all identities and identities is to completely integrate into mankind. From the perspective of the latter, only the real extinction of the damp dragon can allow future generations to survive, because they have With one's own resources, one's own status and status, and one's own intertwined relationship, what's worth mentioning about the so-called blood, race, and even beliefs at this time.
What Lianghe did was for existence, and what Southwest did for existence. It was just that the route was different. The former insisted madly, and the latter surrendered rationally. The frantic persistence in exchange for the combined strangulation of the surrenders and the enemy. As for the surrenders... I looked at the white Amai, who was walking forward with a negative hand, but he was already in his 60s. For a while, I didn't know how to evaluate it.
It cannot be said that they were wrong. The descendants of the Bai family will definitely benefit from their choices today, but from the perspective of the bloody and sacrificed ancestors, there will be some regrets and unwillingness.
At this moment, I suddenly thought of a paragraph of lyrics without beginning and end, and I don't know when I heard it. It was so absurd that it fits my thoughts about the Southwest Wet Floodwater at this time.
"I know most people are tired
When the bell is still ringing
When I listen to this earthly echo
The shadow of a bird flying in the sky
Can't say failed
Nor can we celebrate success in the name of the masses
It seems that I can only stay here
Look at the clouds, listen to the wind..." (End of this chapter)