Volume Three, Chapter Twenty-Third, A Hero of the World!
Volume 3, Chapter 23: A once-in-a-lifetime hero!
In the world, some people want to die but just can't. For example, a man once jumped off the third floor because he couldn't bear the pain of a broken relationship. As a result, he only hurt his butt. Unconvinced, he came to the sixth floor and jumped with a loud bang.
After going downstairs, who knew that an old woman picking up rags happened to be killed downstairs. It turned out that the man was not dead, but the old woman was. The man decided to kill two people with one body and came to the ninth floor. This time he swore that he would
If you want to jump off the building to your death, it’s so stupid. Just jump off the building. No one will stop you. What he didn’t expect was that another rag picker came over. This time he came pushing a big trash can. The man accidentally fell in.
He fell into the trash can and nothing happened. The man couldn't bear it anymore and went to the top of the tallest building in S city. This time he vowed that if he didn't fall to death, he would cut his wrist and let it bleed to death.
Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, a manure picker came and fell into the manure bucket...
As for whether this man died later, no one knows.
But some people don't want to die but die anyway.
In this way, the most carefree people in the world should be the kind who want to die when they should, and don't want to die when they shouldn't.
At the moment Zhang Tie pulled the trigger, without any warning, Zhang Tie only felt a white light coming in front of his eyes, an extremely strong white light. The strong impact made Zhang Tie instinctively close his eyes, as if he had been pricked by a needle.
Blood suddenly flowed out...
Naturally, the bullet missed and shot through one of his brother's foreheads, causing that brother to die!
At this moment, countless strong lights suddenly appeared around them. The lights were too strong to allow people to open their eyes.
The four directions of front, back, left, and left were filled with unacceptably strong light. Zhang Tie tried to open his eyes, but at the moment when he was about to open them, he couldn't muster the courage to open them.
Because he felt that once he opened his eyes, under such strong light, his eyes would instantly go blind!
The same was true for the other more than 300 brothers. No one dared to open their eyes. Everyone on Ling Jie's side wore sunglasses. Although the light was too strong, they could barely hold on. At this moment, everyone
Everyone understood what Ling Jie was thinking, including Bingtong, Li Bao...
Everyone was stunned, completely stunned. The image of Ling Jie in their minds became more and more difficult to touch or guess.
At this time, Ling Jie's voice rang in everyone's headsets, "Now, everyone should counterattack and kill..."
The word "kill" aroused too much enthusiasm. At this moment, more than 300 of Ling Jie's people roared and rushed out. They rushed towards Zhang Tie in the core from four directions.
On the battlefield, there is no word for pity. This is war, only life and death, and there is no so-called sympathy!
Zhang Tie's people either didn't dare to open their eyes, or those who opened their eyes became blind. All of them lost their eyes. In the chaos of swords, they could only be slaughtered...
Blood splattered, blood flowed into rivers, corpses were everywhere, there were countless, endless wails and screams that could be heard...
Li Gang couldn't see where the road was at all, but he felt that people kept falling down next to him, and there was hot liquid. He screamed, "Zhang Tie, hurry up, order all the brothers to surrender, this is more than three hundred lives."
Ah, come on... don't make fun of the lives of our brothers, Zhang Tie, do you hear that... don't let your brothers sacrifice themselves in vain..."
"Help, help me, please, don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm innocent, I'm not from Chu Hai, I'm not from Chu Hai, don't kill me..." Huang Feihong didn't.
When I could open my eyes, I was constantly being trampled by others, and kept rolling among the piles of corpses.
In the face of death, there is no dignity at all. What status, rights, and principles all seem worthless in the face of death...
He kept begging, begging everyone who stepped on him, tears, snot, sweat, and blood were all connected together...
Although Zhang Tie could not open his eyes, he also felt through his hearing that the people on his side had no resistance at all and were completely in danger of being massacred. If they continued to fight, they would be dead.
What was whistling in my ears were only cries to kill, cries for help, screams, screams...
All of these are entangled into the most tragic scene in the world.
In the distance, Ling Jie stood alone on the hillside, watching all this quietly. His eyes were as plain as water, without any trace of ripples or pity.
He suddenly remembered what happened a long time ago: the scene of being chased by the Great Lakes River, being chased by Li Tie, being chased by Lei Yonglin, being chased by Abbas...
Everything came to his mind clearly at this moment. In the end, he just smiled and dialed Chen Zhen's phone, "Chen Zhen, Chu Hai is no longer of use. You should do him right."
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Just then, Bingtong ran up the mountain and grabbed Ling Jie, "Please tell them to stop, tell them to stop. This is no longer fighting, but massacre. Do you know, massacre! This is massacre."
ah!!"
Ling Jie remained calm, "If they surrender on their own, my people will naturally not take action."
Bingtong suddenly met Ling Jie for the first time, "You, how, how did you become like this..."
Ling Jie had a three-pointed smile on his lips, a sad and tragic smile, "In this world, what the strong say is the truth, and those who fall behind will be beaten. Don't you understand? How were we beaten by Lei Yonglin on the banks of the Great Lakes?
How did Li Tie treat us when I was in the hospital... and Abbas... If the people around me didn't think highly of me and were willing to help me, I would have died many times."
Ling Jie suddenly held Bingtong's shoulders and his voice doubled, "You know, every time I face Lei Yonglin and Abbas, I feel very small, as small as an ant, as small as
They can crush me to death at any time!
People around me are being implicated one by one. I don’t want this. I don’t want anything to happen to the people around me. I want to protect the people around me. When I see beggars living on the street, I really want to give them happiness and make them happy.
Live a good life.
Looking at so many poor people, I want to change them and give them a new life..." Ling Jie suddenly pointed to his heart and almost shouted, "I also have a compassionate and kind heart. If you don't believe it,
You can dig it out and take a look. However, there is only one way to achieve what is mentioned above - make yourself stronger. Only the strong have the right to speak and change others! This is an eternal truth
!If you want to become strong, you must pay a price.”
Bingtong's eyes suddenly turned red, and there was a voice in her heart that kept shouting: What Ling Jie said was right, what he said was right.
"However, the price you mentioned cannot be the slaughter of so many lives... those are fresh lives."
Ling Jie looked at the battlefield again, looking at the lives that were constantly falling there. His body suddenly trembled and his eyes were full of water. "I pity them? But who will pity me? If you want to become strong, you have to
Keep climbing up, climbing up at all costs. Everything has its rules, and the battlefield has its rules. Since they have chosen to go to this battlefield, they must accept this rule. I, too, chose this
If something goes wrong one day, I must take all the responsibilities. No one in the world pities anyone. Kindness cannot solve the problem."
"Ling Jie, you have changed. You have become a stranger. You have become someone I don't recognize." Bingtong's tears welled up in her eyes. She really couldn't believe that what she saw at this moment was such a Ling Jie, a completely different person.
Ling Jie was unfamiliar. But deep down in her heart, she completely agreed with Ling Jie's approach.
Ling Jie also held back tears. Jiang Ruoli left, and now only Bingtong was left by his side. Unexpectedly, even she... Ling Jie suddenly sneered, "Do you still want me to be the same as before?
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Bingtong's eyes were full of hope, "Yes, I hope you can go back to the past and become the Ling Jie you were before."
Ling Jie sneered with disdain, "Back to the past? Back to the days when you were hunted everywhere, back to the days when you couldn't even protect Zhao Beijia, back to the days when you were trampled on every day... Really? You yearn for the past very much.
Isn’t that kind of life?”
Bingtong was speechless. Listening to Ling Jie's words and the sadness and desolation in Ling Jie's words, her heart suddenly felt sour and she couldn't help but shed tears. "But, but at that time
Although life is hard, there is a Ling Jie that I admire and trust. With this person, I feel that no matter how hard my life is, it is all worth it."
Ling Jie was also struggling in his heart. He sneered, "But I don't think it's worth it. I can't bear to see the people around me being implicated one by one, being tortured one by one, and living in fear. I don't want to
It will cause any harm to the people around me. In the past, I always thought that I was qualified and capable to protect the people around me and bring happiness to the people around me. But - I found that I was wrong, I couldn't give it at all, I couldn't even
You can't guarantee your own life and death, and you have no right to take care of others. Just like you, several times, because I almost killed you..."
Ling Jie suddenly closed his eyes, raised his head and took a deep breath. His voice became slightly calmer, "Sometimes I lie in bed and think about the past bit by bit. I find that I am getting older, and I seem to understand the ups and downs of the world.
Life and death, I know that these are just the transitions that must be experienced in life, too much to the point of sophistication, too much to the point of numbness, and too much to the point of indifference.”
Bingtong still tried to wake up Ling Jie, "Ling Jie, don't be like this... You have always been a hero in my heart, and I don't want you to become like this..."
The tears in Ling Jie's eyes disappeared, and his voice was a bit desolate, "I am not a hero, and I don't want to be a hero. If I want to do it, I will be a hero for the rest of my life."
Ling Jie took the knife in Bingtong's hand, turned and walked down the hillside towards the battlefield, saying as he walked, "Bingtong, I really just want to protect the people around me and change more people, I am just like you.
They all have kind hearts. If you don't agree with my approach, you can leave me and go your own way."
Bingtong covered her heart. She didn't know whether the severe pain was coming from the wound on her back or the feeling of heartache. She watched Ling Jie's back go away bit by bit, gradually blending into the white light...
Until, his back disappears...
"Why? Why is this all happening?" Bingtong's fist hit the ground with a bang, and two pits suddenly appeared on the ground. She supported her body with both hands, lowered her head, and cried softly, "Ling Jie, Ling Jie
...Why are you doing this...Why are you doing this..."
Suddenly, Bingtong fainted and fell to the ground.
Is it because my heart hurts too much, or because the wound on my back is too deep...
(The update is completed today, and the next update will be at 12:30 in the morning. A continuous burst of 20,000 words. The storm in Huahai City will fully unfold.)