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Chapter 245 angry with myself

 Xiaoyi: [You don’t seem to be a fan of Chaoge, right? Why do you want his album? 】

Meng Lang: [Just because I wasn’t before, doesn’t mean I can’t be in the future. From now on, I am!]

Is there anything more convenient to approach and investigate a target than pretending to be a fan?

Don't you see, those really fanatical fans are so obsessed with the stars that they want to hire paparazzi to follow the live broadcast 24 hours a day.

I'm just a human being from a distance, so it's a far cry from these, okay?

Xiaoyi: [Hmm...how long do you want to borrow it?]

Meng said: [Just two days.]

Xiaoyi: [Okay, just apologize for not helping me in the hospital last time. Come get it tomorrow. I’ll go find you and get it back in 48 hours, minutes and seconds.]

Are the deadlines so precise...

After sending an "ok" gesture, Meng Lang put down his phone.

Ling was still mobilizing computing resources to search for information about Chaoge on the Internet, and he returned his attention to "Meng's Spring and Autumn Annals".

In addition to Chao Ge, the biggest gain, there are many key messages in the book.

For example, the Buddha's head was robbed.

Domestic gun control is world-famous for its strict control. Even Yuan Li could only obtain imitation firearms manufactured in underground workshops.

However, this group of robbers not only had sophisticated firearms, they even had silencers!

A silencer cannot be made by a local workshop. The technical content is much higher than that of firearms, and it cannot be owned by ordinary forces.

Coupled with the other party's meticulous action plan and evacuation process, they don't look like a group of ordinary gangsters at all.

Ordinary gangsters simply don't have the guts to do something wrong with six police escorts.

Of course, this is also because the country has been at peace for a long time.

Perhaps those escorts did not expect that they would encounter such a gangster who was so bold as to openly steal cultural relics in broad daylight, so they were caught off guard.

But now that he knows about it, he must stop the other party, and he must save the Buddha's head no matter what!

It's not that he was really determined to obtain that scripture.

but……

I got it after clearing the dungeon several times. Just when I was about to satisfy my curiosity, I didn’t know which corner of the world was destroyed. How can I bear it?

[If you understand the past, you should not remonstrate, but if you know what is coming, you can pursue it...]

The attitude of this sentence has been very obvious.

He is the "past" and I am the "coming"...

Hmm...and that guy Duan Xian's star-making plan.

The good news is that you will become popular right after your debut, but the bad news is that you will reach your peak right after your debut...

It seems that good looks are not enough to be in the entertainment industry. After all, although Duan Xian is handsome, are there still few top handsome guys in the entertainment industry?

But the traffic password is "HowNet"?

What does it mean?

Zhai Tianlin? He seems to be the academic star I saw on TV a while ago? How does the traffic password have anything to do with him?

I can’t figure it out…

And the young man who committed suicide by jumping off a building.

Why did I go to Suzhou University for no reason? And I didn’t mention when I went there at all...

Meng Lang was a little helpless.

When it comes to talking and answering riddles, I really have the same bad taste as myself.

It is to let people know that there is a secret, but not to let them know what the secret is. When they ask, they are asked to guess. This is the vanity of human nature...

Meng Lang had to admit that he was such a common person.

I was really defeated by myself!

But...you guys, are you sure you don't deliberately look for opportunities to tease me?

The most straightforward one is "The Scream". This time it's a little more tactful, but it's also said without politeness.

【You are better than countless people just by stepping on our shoulders.

Did nothing and got almost everything.

But please remember, it is not something you work hard for.】

Listen! Listen to this judgmental writing style, as if I am one of those second-generation officials who get something for nothing...

Not that I hate it, but there is a bit of envy and jealousy involved?

Meng Lang stared at the words in the paragraph, feeling angry.

Xu Jinsong... died at the hands of the elevator after all.

[Facts have proved that as long as there are shortcuts in life, the shortcuts will soon become the only way...]

Brother, you are right, I can stand and talk without pain in my back. You will be outside, so naturally you will not be affected by your fate, and you will naturally have the "right to deal with the situation"!

After all... who can refuse a shortcut in life?

Why go to all the trouble and let fate throw a tantrum into something that can be done with just an elevator?

I can completely understand your choice. After all, you have already made up your mind to die. I have no position to shout "Keep the gun alive".

But... since you know that the greatest helplessness in life is that even if your heart is full of knots, there is no time to turn back.

Then you should understand the difference between you and me.

The path I have walked is the path all brothers have walked.

If I start this way, the brothers who follow up will really have no way of turning back...

"To create a better tomorrow"?

That is not the future I want...

Meng Lang suppressed the vague desire in his heart to control the elevator to achieve three kills.

Two Meng Langs in succession had obviously begun to seriously affect his attitude towards murder.

In this respect, this autobiography is actually quite poor...

It’s so outrageous!

Rather than saying this is "my" life, it is more appropriate to say it is "our" life!

Who says I got everything without doing anything?

You have no idea what I have endured!

Each of you leads a happy life and guides the country.

What do you talk about about royal power and wealth, and what do you fear about rules and regulations?

I want to race and race, I want to be a big boss, I want to watch the sunrise, I want to write about the Spring and Autumn Period.

But have we forgotten who clearly loves to show off but is forced to live like a hermit?

Who endures the temptation to lie down and get up early every day just to give the brothers a good body?

Who is the one who has to shoulder a huge emotional debt for you despite not taking advantage of anything?

And who is bracing the risk of worsening Alzheimer’s disease and constantly picking up customers in their brains?

Once you have achieved results, they all belong to you. Have you ever thought about who is sacrificing yourself to maintain the basic welfare of the company?

I also envy you that you don’t have to carefully restrain your emotions and desires, so you can meet and love each other with peace of mind.

I envy you even more because you don’t have to worry about making a mistake and affecting the overall situation...

You are a person of individual heroism. Each and every one of you is like a firework. Have you ever thought about who is helping you clean up the cannon fodder?

There may be shortcuts in your life, but the future I want... there are no shortcuts!

The most painful and difficult road is the biggest shortcut in my life!

Am I getting something for nothing?

How can your 35°C mouth say such cold words?!

You talk to me about basic empathy?

Who can understand my suffering!!!

"Dong dong! Uncle, it's time to eat!"



Meng Lang opened the door and lowered his head.

Xiao Yu stood at the door with a smile. However, when she saw Meng Lang's face, her smile faded and her little brows gradually wrinkled.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

"Hmm... I'm fine." Meng Lang pinched his eyebrows and smoothed his frown.

"Uh...Uncle, are you angry with me?" Xiaoyu looked worried, and his eyes were filled with water.

"Angry with you?" Meng Lang was stunned for a moment before realizing that the other person was talking about her little temper yesterday.

He waved his hands quickly.

"No, no, no! How could that happen? I'm angry with myself!

To be honest, if the conditions didn’t allow it, I would have wanted to pull myself out and beat myself up!”

"Pfft!" Xiaoyu was immediately amused.

"Uncle, don't be angry. Let me tell you, there is meat in tonight's dinner! Guess what it is?"

Meng Lang thought for a while.

“Pork ribs and lotus root soup?”

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