Volume 1 In 2007, My Grandmother gave me the Golden Silkworm Gu Chapter 14 Now that this matter is o
My first reaction was that I had been shot.
The severe pain continued in my back, and my nerves were almost numb. I was helplessly transmitting the painful stimulation to my bone marrow. There was liquid left on my back, which slid to my waist. It was large and sufficient. There was a burst of darkness in front of my eyes.
Another moment, this is the protection of my self-consciousness, preventing my fragile nerves from being tortured again, trying to make me faint. But how dare I faint? Now that I close my eyes and open them again, I don’t know which life it will be.
thing.
What is the concept of being shot? I have my own weight in my heart. I am not the "Gao Daquan" who was shot dozens of times in the Anti-Japanese War movie and still withstood the light machine gun fire. I am not the "Gao Daquan" who was shot a few times in the Hong Kong police movie and still can have a long-term relationship with his daughter.
As a "weirdo", ordinary people, once a bullet bites the flesh, there will be a huge wound, and a pool of blood will flow out. I carefully felt the pain in my back, but I did not feel the burning heat of the bullet in the flesh.
what happened?
Before I had time to check, I heard two people running towards here and shouting: "Xiao Keming, get off the car, get off the car! If you don't get off the car, I will shoot you." The footsteps were getting closer. I didn't dare to move, so I pretended to be dead.
, for fear that they would find out that I was still alive, they would habitually stab me on the door of my head.
Xiao Keming looked at me, but I didn't move. He blinked at him. He looked incredulous. He opened the door and got out, raised his hands and shouted, don't shoot, don't shoot, I don't have a weapon, don't shoot...
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This voice contains a little bit of sadness and anger in the panic, and the sadness and anger are mixed with sadness. A sincere actor, a candidate for the Oscar winner in life.
I stuck my butt out and lay on the driver's seat. The door was half open and the cold wind was pouring in. I didn't dare to move. I heard someone yelling at Xiao Keming to squat down, and then kicked him a few times. Xiao Keming rolled on the ground.
, wailing, stop fighting, stop fighting, I'm injured, brother. A man with a rough voice stopped another person from kicking and asked if the person was dead? Go check it out!
I felt myself being pulled down forcefully, and then a big hand ran along my back and touched my mouth and nose. The owner of this hand touched my mouth, but there was no blood. He was surprised and touched my mouth.
Turning over, I opened my eyes, stood up and gave him a punch, hitting the big cake's face so hard that his cheek bones were so painful that my fist bones hurt. I didn't give him any chance to resist.
Two blows were made, all attacking the genitals, skull and other vital parts. The last blow hit the part where the man felt the strongest pain. He fell down clutching his balls.
Only more than two seconds passed. I quickly returned to look for the man with the rough voice. I saw Zamao Xiaodao already holding the front of the car and panting, with a Black Star pistol in his hand.
I staggered over and found a bald man already lying on the ground, motionless.
Raising my thumb, I sincerely praised Zamao Xiaodao for his good skills. He accepted it calmly and sighed, telling me that he had been practicing Zhanzhuang, Yubu and Wuqinxi since he was a child, and he had already opened up the two channels of Ren and Du... He has been traveling in the world for many years, and he has never
He didn't make any mistakes. I gave him a look. If he really didn't make any mistakes, I wouldn't be so tired today. What is Ren Du's second pulse? A chrysanthemum.
I felt burning pain all over my body, so I asked him to check the muzzle of the gun on my back. He took off my bloody clothes and looked at it, and then said "Hey". He smiled, with a smile of envy and hatred, and kept patting me.
Holding my shoulder.
I was surprised and asked what happened?
He said that I was so lucky. The bullet penetrated a few centimeters into the flesh and was ejected. Who could hit it? Your golden silkworm Gu... I'm envious. Others say that good brothers can block each other's bullets. You'd better do it.
Your little fat boy actually appeared there at this critical moment and helped you block a blow of fire! It's so dangerous. I can see it. If this shot penetrates your stomach, your life will basically be lost.
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Thank you, young man. Be kind to your bugs in the future. Don’t always let them eat some offal mixed with wine. Isn’t it a shame if you keep them? If you don’t raise them, raise them for me. If nothing else, centipedes and scorpions are delicious every day.
Drink and serve.
I rolled my eyes at him, and my little heart was suddenly filled with happiness. This fat kid may be a little skinny, but he can always move me.
I wonder if it is okay after enduring such a large amount of gunpowder kinetic energy?
I quickly missed it. It was silent at first, and then it squeaked twice and became weak, but it also sent a message: It's okay, I need to rest. Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, it's okay. Although the golden silkworm Gu helped me resist most of the
I was injured, but the huge shock still hurt my internal organs, my breath was scattered, I coughed, and my whole body felt uncomfortable. I looked back at the two people on the ground and asked what should I do? Do I want to silence them?
To be honest, I have never experienced anything like this before, and I feel very panicked.
In my concept of life for more than 20 years, if you owe a debt, you must pay back money, and if you kill someone, you must pay with your life. This is understandable. But I am a little confused. I am acting in self-defense, but if I rashly commit evil, it will be intentional murder, and this
It’s different from killing Wang Luohe. There are too many clues. If you kill someone, will you have to flee? If you don’t kill, do you need to call the police? Can I believe that after calling the police, we will be treated fairly?
Will he get a fair verdict?
Is the law a strict criterion, or a tool in the hands of powerful people? What should be done?
Once the joy of escaping encounters this problem, a huge shadow will appear in my heart.
Uncle Duan alone is not scary, but what is scary is the huge black shadow behind him. No matter who he is, it is impossible for a person to fight against the entire social system, even if he is a superman wearing underwear, he has the best of the best.
, there will always be someone who can contain you!
I looked towards the Zamao Trail.
He was silent for a while, his brows furrowed tightly, forming a deep "Sichuan". He showed an unprecedented solemn expression. Even if I just glance at this expression, I will feel inexplicable depression and uneasiness in my heart. Probably
After 5 minutes, his whole body relaxed, as if he had finished his ideological struggle, and he asked me hoarsely if he had brought his mobile phone. I said I did, and he nodded, stretched out his hand and asked me for it.
After taking the phone, he hesitated on the buttons for a long time, made up his mind, entered a series of numbers, and then pressed the dial button.
He did not avoid me, but leaned weakly against the front of the car, and then handed me the pistol in his hand. After the call was connected, I saw his spine straighten instantly, and then asked in a low voice: "Elder brother..."
I'm Xiao Xiao, eh, Xiao Keming! Sorry, haven't you slept yet? Excuse me..." He was very polite to the "elder brother" on the other end of the phone, but there was a clear sense of distance in his politeness.
After exchanging pleasantries, he told the other end of the phone the detailed process of the incident, without concealing any details.
Obviously "Big Brother" is a reliable person, so he told the truth.
This conversation lasted for 20 minutes.
I was listening nearby and heard several keywords: "The thunder and lightning talisman at the bottom of the box", "local matters", "Master and his old man"...
At the end of the conversation, Zamao Xiaodao was a little excited. He said that although the Thai head-dropping master was dead, it had wasted the only talisman he had at the bottom of the box. Therefore, he must get rid of that stupid Duan Tiande and Niang Xi.
If not for ruining his reputation and ruining his family, he would have suffered this disaster in vain. I was very close and heard the other end of the phone sighing, saying that too many things in this world are out of his control. It’s true.
Life is never like a movie. Although the pleasure and hatred are fun, who will deal with the final impact? People are doing it, God is watching, there will always be someone to deal with him. Please don't interfere in this matter...
The two of them talked again, and I held my waist, went to check the man with broken eggs, and put away the weapons on his body. When he came back, Zamao Xiaodao ended the call, clutched his phone tightly, and looked into the dim light.
sky. I patted him, holding two heavy black stars, and asked what should I 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 injustices in this world, and we are still asked to be quiet and patient? If we try to eradicate injustice, we will be regarded as aliens, live in poverty, and have no food.
What about being spurned?
I was silent, not knowing what to say. It was said well in the movie that with great power comes great responsibility. Heroes use force to break the law, so the more troubled the times, the more heroes appear, but in peaceful times, harmony and stability are needed. I probably
I know that the "elder brother" on the other end of the phone doesn't really agree with our move to retaliate against Uncle Duan. I have no choice but to consider the specific reasons. Maybe it's to maintain world peace. With my brain, I really can't understand this.
With such advanced political wisdom, he didn't know how to persuade Zamao to go astray. After holding back for a long time, he just said: "Come to think of it, the worst peace is better than the best war, right?"
We didn't speak and just looked ahead quietly. Another car came from a distance. The headlights of the car hit us. I don't know if we saw the two people on the ground or the gun in my hand. We didn't stop at all.
, accelerated and rushed forward.
I suddenly remembered something. Zamao Xiaodao was captured and even the blood jade was taken away. He must have been stripped clean and naked. Where could there be a wet talisman like the "Thunder, Light and Lightning Talisman" popping up?
This guy is also very strange. He usually looks like a loser. However, at the critical moment, he is like Saint Seiya. He has learned the small universe and explodes with power that makes people dare not look at him. The Thai head-dropping master Basong is so powerful. He performs miraculous tricks one after another.
, looked like a Terminator in front of me, but with a talisman and a thunder spell, it was so simple to destroy him easily.
I raised the question in my mind, where did the talisman come from?
Zamao Xiaodao smiled and said nothing, and refused to mention it even to death.
We got in the car. Zamao Xiaodao said that he has a senior brother who is now working in the relevant department and can help us settle this matter. Moreover, Uncle Duan will also find someone to make peace with him and try his best to reconcile and let us be patient.
Temper, and try not to act impulsively. Things in this world are too complicated, and they cannot be solved by grudges. Sometimes, mature men continue to grow through constant compromise. Go back and find a place to live first
Come on, wait for notification tomorrow.
I nodded, didn't ask any 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 all living things. It was bright, bright, and as if it was like a god, high up in the sky.
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