Zheng Guorong put the pistol back into his pocket, turned around and said to Robin Hood: "We can't deal with these little gangsters without using some powerful methods!"
Robin Hood gave a thumbs up: "That's awesome! But I'm just a commoner now. If someone is killed, why don't you take me to jail?"
Fang Xiang said: "So you should consider coming out again. With the National Security Bureau behind you, no one will dare to trouble you!"
Robin Hood smiled slightly. Of course he knew that Fang Xiang was launching a verbal offensive against him, trying to persuade him.
Robin Hood stopped talking. Instead, he turned around and walked back to the stove. His face returned to the look of a street person, and he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Ramen! Authentic Lanzhou Ramen! Don't miss it if you pass by!"
Fang Xiang glanced at Robin Hood and walked to Zheng Guorong: "What should we do now?"
Zheng Guorong shrugged his shoulders: "Is it possible that we can still tie him back? Let's go and think of a solution later!"
Fang Xiang sighed heavily and followed Zheng Guorong out of the alley.
Fang Xiang couldn't hide the disappointed expression on his face: "I didn't expect that the superhero I have always admired would now turn into such a bear. It really disappoints me!"
Zheng Guorong said: "Actually, you can't say that. I think what Robin Hood said just now is right. He just changed to an ordinary lifestyle. Everyone has the right to choose life. Sometimes I think about it.
A small noodle shop, where you can rest when the sun rises and set, and you can lie on the bed and count the coins at night. This kind of small life is actually quite good."
Fang Xiang said: "Old Zheng, what you said is indeed correct. But there are many things in this world that we cannot choose. Maybe others have the right to choose life, but we don't, and we never will!"
Zheng Guorong chuckled, with some vicissitudes of life and helplessness in his smile.
"Old Zheng, this Robin Hood seems determined to be an ordinary person. Are we just going to give up?" Fang Xiang asked.
"Give up?" Zheng Guorong shook his head: "The General Administration has given us a death order. If we can't persuade Robin Hood to go out and accept the mission, you and I will wait until get out of class is over!"
Fang Xiang said: "But that boy Robin Hood is very stubborn, I don't think we can convince him!"
Zheng Guorong said: "There are actually many ways to do something. Since the soft method won't work, we have to use the hard method!"
"The hard way?" Fang Xiang scratched his head: "Isn't it? Are we going to go head-to-head and have a fight with that guy?"
Zheng Guorong laughed: "Do you think the two of us combined are Robin Hood's opponents?"
Fang Xiang shrugged: "Then what else can we do?"
Zheng Guorong looked enigmatic: "The mountain man has his own clever plan!"
The sun shone at noon, and the two figures gradually disappeared at the entrance of the alley.
At this time, in the noodle shop, Robin Hood was beating the dough again and again. He was feeling very complicated now. The life that he had finally calmed down and the mood that he had finally calmed down were all broken by these two uninvited guests from the National Security Bureau. He
Can your heart still be calm?
Fang Xiang's shouting question echoed repeatedly in his ears: "Do you really like your life like this now?"
"Do I really like the life I am living now?" Robin Hood asked himself in his heart.
No!
I do not like!
I hate dullness! I hate mediocrity!
I am eager to put on the military uniform again! I am eager to get excited!
But... But why am I so eager but never have the courage to agree? Is it true that as Fang Xiang said, I haven't gotten out of the shadow of three years ago? Three years, a full three years have passed, why am I still alive?
In the shadow of the sun? Why still don’t have the courage to face the new sun?
A graceful figure appeared in front of Robin Hood's eyes again. Robin Hood's chest seemed to have been torn open and exposed to the scorching sun. He laughed and watched his heart dry up and his blood drain away.
