Jin Xuan felt his cheeks were hot, and his expression was a little dazed. He looked ahead blankly. The desolation and resistance deep in his heart gradually collapsed in Zhuge Qinsi's voice. Arrogance? Friendship? Loyalty? Faith? Since Jin Xuan joined Tianmen, it seems that
I have never seriously considered this kind of problem. Have I really not put down my arrogance? Have I really not seriously corrected my position?
The authorities are confused and it is clear to onlookers that Zhuge Qin's thoughtful words today can be described as dismembering him as thoroughly as anatomy. His calm and slow tone was like a boning knife, deeply piercing Jin Xuan's soul, making him never think about it.
, and problems that have never been faced squarely were dug out one by one and exposed in front of everyone.
But it was these harsh and direct words, this cruel anatomy, that made Jin Xuan, who was filled with coldness and arrogance from his bones... finally began to withdraw his gaze and look at himself.
In his subconscious, Jin Xuan always believed that he was an internationally famous super instructor. No matter what the reason was, being able to train the armed forces for Tianmen was Di Cheng's blessing. Perhaps he had never really thought about it this way, but deep in his mind,
Just like this, he was always looking at everyone with slightly raised eyes.
After all... he was once the chief instructor of the Chinese Secret Service, and now he is a subordinate of the underworld leader. This gap between heaven and earth has always been swirling in his heart, and the fear has never been eliminated.
For eight years, Jin Xuan really never thought that he had always had this kind of thought and had never eliminated it. If it weren't for Zhuge Qinsi's sharp and direct remarks, he might never have discovered it.
Not only Jin Xuan, but also Wu Long and Dongfang Hao looked a little dazed. Friendship? It seems that they have never tried it or worked hard. The arrogance that remains in their hearts is that they have been waiting for others to make friends.
I like myself, but I never thought of taking the initiative to show friendliness.
Arrogant? Yes, arrogance and unwillingness permeate the bottom of my heart. For eight years, Mu Ran looked back and realized that she had never integrated into the Tianmen community.
August woke up from his trance and took a deep breath: "Miss Qinsi is right, you have unconsciously trained your own troops. This mistake stems from your subconscious ideas.
But whether it is a conceptual issue or an unconscious behavior, you still have not integrated into Tianmen after all.
A total of 6,000 troops, spending four precious years, but what you finally created is the Kim Sect Armed Forces, with the imprint of you agents. I think someone has already said this to you, you should
I was touched, but I think there is something they may not have said to you... This is the underground world, not a charity. If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price."
"If you have any questions, just ask." Jin Xuan's mood was surprisingly calm now.
"I have had a conversation with the sect leader. From a personal perspective, he cherishes the relationship between you, especially you, Jin Xuan. He appreciates you very much, recognizes your abilities, and is also maintaining your friendship. In the past,
It is like this, and it is like this now, and I hope it will continue in the future. But from the perspective of the sect leader, he must first be responsible to the entire Tianmen Group. What he wants is the eight tribes who are absolutely loyal and are engraved with the Di family's mark.
troops. But what you have done is undoubtedly contrary to this concept, so... As I said just now, you need to pay the price.
My question is, if you were the sect leader and faced something similar, what would you choose in the face of friendship and responsibility?"
The eyes of Jin and Xuan were focused on Augustus, but no one answered immediately. Throughout the ages, this type of decision question has often appeared, but no matter who it falls on, it is a difficult choice. Especially now.
On this occasion, standing in front of them are the top officials of Tianmen who decide the fate of the ballistics. What is their real purpose? What is the answer they expect? Behind them are the six thousand brothers who follow them. What do they long for?
Augustus calmly accepted everyone's gaze: "Please choose carefully and give your answer."
The three of Jin and Xuan continued to remain silent. How to answer such a question? And it must be answered carefully. They could feel that the interrogation was coming to an end, and August's question was likely to determine the fate of the ballistic force.
If they choose friendship, it is equivalent to asking Di Cheng to put friendship first and pardon the ballistic troops. However, what face do they have to make such a request? They have never taken a fancy to friendship, so how can they ask Di Cheng to continue to persist? Moreover... some time ago, Tie
The Law Force suddenly pardoned all the ballistic members, which caused a strong response within Tianmen, and even began to question the prestige of the Iron Law. Furthermore, a complete pardon was somewhat unrealistic. After all, the Ballistic Force made a mistake and almost caused public outrage.
If you don't deal with it, you can't explain it to people.
But...choosing responsibility? What does it mean? It means asking Di Cheng to adhere to family laws and disciplines and severely punish the ballistic troops. If he does this, the iron law will never forgive it easily. The 55 brothers who were just released are very
He may be immediately taken back to the Heroic Spirit Cemetery to execute a lucky break.
One side is morality, the other side is brothers. Two choices, painful and difficult choices.
"We choose... to put aside friendship and stick to our responsibilities." After making a difficult decision, Jin Xuan closed his eyes in pain and said silently in his heart... Brothers, I'm sorry... In order to protect the entire ballistic force, for
To restore the image of the agent system, in order to have a fresh start, I have to sacrifice you.
The expressions of some of the Iron Law players behind him changed slightly, and they looked at the slightly thin back of the commander absentmindedly. They struggled a little, wanting to argue something, but they never said anything. After listening to the review questions just now, they looked around at the murderous atmosphere.
The troops, they understand the situation they are commanding at this moment and choose their responsibilities in order to preserve the overall situation.
What's more... if you choose love clearly, it will undoubtedly bring a lot of negative effects, and even cause the anger of Peng Hou, the iron-clad leader, and even more serious consequences.
Augustus looked at Jin Xuan steadily: "I want to ask the three of you, the real reason for making this decision, is it because you really realized the mistake? Or..."
The words were not finished, but the meaning was already very clear. Jin Xuan was able to sacrifice some of his brothers to achieve the overall situation, and it must be for some fierce reasons. If they really realized their mistake, they were willing to accept it. But if they were worried about what would happen if they chose 'friendship'
If people criticize you, then the conversation just now is meaningless.
"Augus, what do you mean??" Dongfang Hao looked at each other coldly.
Augustus shook his head, said nothing more, and slowly returned to his original position.
Jin Xuan stopped Dongfang Hao and looked at Augustus calmly: "I insist on asking what's going on. Is it really necessary? If you do something wrong, you need to pay the price. I agree and understand it, but... please tell Brother Cheng
, give me another chance, give the ballistic force another chance, I believe we will make a change."
Xi Yuhuang's evil eyes seemed to encompass everyone present, and the weird feeling always made people dare not face it: "I can feel it in the inquiries of Chen Xinguo, Zhuge Qinsi and Augustus
, you have realized your mistake, and if Brother Cheng is here, you will definitely be very happy. But on the final issue, there is no need for you to struggle, Brother Cheng has already made the choice for you."
"Huh?" The three people's eyes were all focused on Xi Yuhuang's deep pupils, and the eyes of other senior officials of Ballistic were also focused here. The sect leader made the decision for Ballistic? Friendship or responsibility!
However……
In their nervous eyes, the scene began to change. Chen Xinguo, Zhuge Qinsi, Augustus, and Peng Hou stepped back one after another. The hundreds of iron-law players behind them approached quickly, like an iron net.
Surround them tightly, guard them and slowly retreat until they are 'swamped' by the large army.
There were more than ten generals from the Eight Sects guarding Xi Yuhuang.
Jin Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition resurfaced. Sure enough, after a long wait, Xi Yuhuang finally spoke: "After careful consideration, Brother Cheng chose to coexist with both. He wanted to preserve this friendship, but also wanted to
You take responsibility. So... from today on, the ballistic force will be removed from the eight divisions, and its 6,135 members can choose on their own, follow them and leave? Or continue to stay in Tianmen!"
Jin Xuanru was struck by lightning and stood frozen on the spot. Wu Long and Dongfang Hao's pupils were dilated and they looked at Xi Yuhuang absentmindedly. The ballistic troops of more than 6,000 people were silent, and the atmosphere was frozen as if frozen.
Removed from the Eighth Army??The entire ballistic force was removed from the Eighth Army??
After being lost for a long time, Jin Xuan finally saw the situation in front of him clearly. They must have been preparing and calculating for a long time. This decision had actually been made for a long time. Chen Xinguo's conversation just now was ultimately to pave the way for this final decision.
The purpose is to avoid sudden announcements that may cause strong resistance, and through such layers of persuasion and comfort, the essence of the problem will be revealed in turn and the consciousness of resistance will be softened.
Nearly 20,000 troops from the Eight Underworld Sects have gathered here to prevent accidents. If the ballistic troops lose control and chaos occurs, they will pounce on them without hesitation.