Duan Xiaohong spoke, but it was definitely not her intention, because the voice belonged to Chang Wufu.
"Boss Cai, our battle in the supernatural circle is a small fight, using small tricks, it's harmless, it's human nature.
But in today’s situation, it would be a bit inappropriate to use such tactics.”
After that, Chang Wufu started to feel proud after taking advantage of him, and immediately assigned Cai Gen.
Although Mang Qingshan doesn't talk much, he is definitely easy to get involved at critical moments and his ideas are very direct.
"Boss Cai, today is a competition between Changbai San and Na Shamanism. Not to mention openness, fairness and justice, we all have thousands of years of inheritance.
The hostage-taking incident has somewhat tarnished our Changbai San.
Can you please give us Changbai some face and release the hostages?
Don’t worry about people saying that we can’t win without force.”
Duan Xiaohong wanted to object and explain, but she didn't dare. It was more important for her to be a mouthpiece honestly. If she said a word "no", her butt would be crooked.
Now it was Cai Gen's turn to feel uncomfortable.
If someone teases you a few words, why don't you use your brain?
Besides, when did I take the hostages?
Mr. Long is originally a member of our group, okay?
"Brothers, listen to me, there is a misunderstanding, Mr. Long."
Chang Wufu interrupted Cai Gen, thinking that it would be difficult for him to capture a hostage, and he did not want to give up easily. His inertial thinking made him think a bit too simple.
Try to soften your attitude as much as possible, and at the same time stick to Changbai San's dignity.
"Boss Cai, knowing that you are in trouble, Kui Zu has given me the highest instructions to fully cooperate with your actions.
I just felt that Duan Xiaohong was not working properly, we brothers have come all the way here, your face is very important to our Changbai Sanyi lineage."
Mang Qingshan felt that he should play the bad role, after all, the red face had already been taken away by Chang Wufu.
"But Boss Cai doesn't seem to take our Changbai San's face seriously.
We didn’t say we wouldn’t continue to help, we just wanted a fair fighting environment. Are we going to embarrass you like this?
Is the reputation of our Changbai Trinity lineage so worthless in your eyes?
Or are you saying that you don’t think highly of our brothers at all, and think that we are just scoundrels and unworthy of a fair fight?
Wu Fu, I just said that rushing is not a business, so what if I give you Ten Thousand Immortals Brewing Wine? There are many people who accept gifts without doing anything now."
Chang Wufu felt that what Mang Qingshan said was a bit too direct. After all, Dichi Maomao still had face, so it was definitely not a good choice to offend Cai Gen, so he tried to pull back the words.
"Qingshan, why are you talking to Boss Cai?
Boss Cai is definitely not the kind of person who is unjust. I can never be wrong about people. He will definitely give us the face we have, and he will definitely give it to Wan Xian Niang."
Oh my god, Cai Gen doesn’t even understand, why are you trying to stand up for yourself in such a hurry?
It's easy to take advantage of people's shortcomings, but I didn't expect it to be fulfilled here.
At first, when I received the gift, I was thinking about how to return it and why I had to rush to Kenjie.
However, I really didn’t take any hostages, so how should I release them?
Besides, even if you capture the hostages and force He Naizi to throw a rat weapon, you can say it is for the sake of the two brothers, right?
Is the shame so strong?
Don’t you want all the advantages you have?
Face, it’s all the fault of face.
Moreover, this face appears and disappears from time to time. It is not called weighing two ounces, but weighing a thousand catties. It is also a strange thing.
Looking back on the past, when Changbai Sanyi was forced to report work every year by Shi Huozhu's unit, why didn't you care about face?
I remember at Lifetime Resort, your small talk was very natural.
Look at the current situation, the backbone is back, Kui Niu is in charge of Changbai San, remember that there is still something to be saved?
From time to time, I would lift it out to dry, and it would escalate to a life-or-death matter without giving any face.
Don't be afraid to taste everything carefully. Cai Gen tasted it for a while and felt mixed flavors in his mouth. He thought of the classic line, Jianghu is not about fighting and killing, but Jianghu is about human relationships.
Having strength is not enough, you also have to be transparent as a person. Only by taking both into account can you have both inner and outer dignity.
Human beings are so sophisticated, Cai Gen felt that no matter what he said, it would be a loss of face.
I could only look at Mr. Long for help, hoping that he would come out and clarify it himself to save Cai Gen from getting more and more confused.
Mr. Long's current mood is more complicated than Cai Gen's. Reason and emotion are constantly entangled, making it difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.
If he admits that he is not a hostage, then he will trample He Naizi's sincerity on the ground. From then on, he will become the scumbag he hates most. He cannot do such beastly things because of his emotions and reason. Just thinking about it makes him blush.
After decades of wandering around the world, unkind things have always been taboo in Mr. Long's heart. After crossing the line, his psychological world will collapse.
If he admits that he is a hostage, he will be tied up with He Naizi. From now on, Cai Gen will never look at his life and death again. They are not in the same group anyway, and he has become a shameful traitor.
Once I put on the label of being unkind and unjust, I will no longer be able to continue to hang out. I will definitely be shameless in front of others, and my life will be worse than death.
However, Cai Gen also left this choice to himself. Young Master Long really wanted to cry. How did he get to this point?
Of course, Mr. Long understood that he had no choice but to make decisions behind the scenes, and it was all for the sake of the villagers. This was regarded as giving up personal feelings for the sake of justice.
After thinking about it for a while, taking into account Cai Gen's humanity and the relationship between the characters at this time, Long Shao stood up resolutely.
However, Long Er and Zhao Xile held him tightly and begged softly.
"Brother Long, don't be impulsive. It's finally safe."
"Uncle Long, what are you pretending to be? There are so many powerful people, how can you show off? You don't know how to pretend to be deaf and dumb? Can't we pretend not to hear, not to see?"
Young Master Long's determination, which he finally made up with great difficulty, was immediately shaken by them. He gritted his teeth and confessed in a lower voice.
"Long Er, joy, there are some things, even if you are afraid, you have to move forward bravely.
Otherwise, if you can’t pass your own test, you won’t be worthy of being a human being.”
Although his voice was low, Mr. Long spoke loudly and forcefully. He shook off the pull of the two people around him and got out of the car happily.
Cai Gen took a look and asked, what does this mean?
Originally, I just wanted Mr. Long to explain himself, why did he come down?
Young Master Long walked to Cai Gen. He did not look at Cai Gen, but looked firmly in the direction of the battlefield. His voice was still very low, not wanting the third person to hear it, let alone He Naizi.
"Boss Cai, I won't put you in trouble. At the critical moment, I will definitely not let you down.
I can see the pressure they put on you. I can't let you sit on the wax just because you're afraid of death. I have to bear all the burdens with you."
After finishing his righteous words, Mr. Long took a step and left, fully aware of his righteousness.
Cai Gen was dumbfounded. Where is all this?
Could it be that Young Master Long thought that what Chang Wufu and the others had just done to save face was a pressure on him?
Cai Gen didn't think he would be in trouble unless he handed over Master Long.
This is a series of misunderstandings, misunderstandings, and misunderstandings.