Volume Five Chapter 213 Can Phoenix Nirvana Be Reborn?
Volume 5 Chapter 213: Phoenix Nirvana, can it be reborn?
To kill a person, the head of state actually needs to issue an order personally?
What a terrifying person this is. Hearing Ling Jie's words, Li Qiang was so shocked that he spit out his tongue. He stayed there for a full minute before he regained the ability to speak, "This, this,
Brother Ninth, what’s wrong with you..."
Li Qiang still wanted to speak, but he saw Ling Jie smiled faintly. He stretched out his hand and patted Li Qiang's shoulder gently, "Li Qiang, please stop talking. If my guess is right, the person who came to visit me will
, should be there soon, remember, after you go out, cherish your life and do this in everything you do." Ling Jie pointed at his head.
"Brother Ninth, I..." Li Qiang was about to say something more, but found that all the words he could say were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a single word. He was not such a person before.
Why is it that now I have stuttered...
At this moment, a prison guard opened the heavy iron door. With a clanging sound, the iron door opened, revealing the prison guard's fat body and his rude voice, "Hey, who is here?"
Ling Jie?"
Ling Jie rolled down from the second-story bed and saw that the prison guard was obese. He could tell at a glance that he had eaten too much and had not digested it. Over time, his belly became prominent and his movements were not smooth. Ling Jie smiled lightly.
, spit out a beautiful smile, "I am, what do you want from me?"
The prison guard, who was about 1.9 meters tall and weighed over 100 kilograms, glanced at Ling Jie with disdain, then frowned with dissatisfaction, "If someone is looking for you, come with me."
Ling Jie stretched his waist and said, "I'll come right away."
Before leaving, Ling Jie patted Li Qiang on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Li Qiang, someone will definitely come to take you out before tonight."
At that time, Li Qiang was still looking at Ling Jie with tears in his eyes, and his heart was surging. He couldn't explain why. The man in front of him made him feel like he had found support. Although he just said a few words,
But Li Qiang was convinced, "Well, I believe in Brother Ninth."
Ling Jie walked out of the cell door with a smile. Li Qiang felt a touch of sadness from his laughter. It was as if he was a man who had experienced the cycle of life and death and returned to the world. His expression and every move were full of sadness.
see through
The vicissitudes and sadness of the world. As for the smile on his lips, Li Qiang understood that it was a kind of calmness about death and an insight into life. Only those who have seen through life and death, and the life of things and things, can show it in the face of death.
So calm.
I had not met Ling Jie for a long time and had not talked much with him, but these few simple words in the early hours of this morning left a lifelong impression on Li Qiang. For many years to come, Ling Jie’s impression would remain with him.
It stayed deeply in Li Qiang's mind and had a huge change in his life.
Ling Jie was taken directly to the warden's office. The warden was chatting with a strange man wearing a white doctor's uniform, and they were chatting very happily. The fat policeman sent Ling Jie into the office and showed a cute smile to the warden.
"Warden, Ling Jie brings him here."
The warden and the doctor slowly turned around. Only then did Ling Jie see clearly that the warden and the doctor were ordinary people. His eyes were unmistakable, especially the man wearing a white doctor's uniform.
He is about 1.8 meters tall, with thick eyebrows and a square face, especially his eyes, which are as sharp as an eagle and as sharp as a knife.
When Ling Jie looks at a person, the first thing he looks at is his eyes, whether they are sparkling or profound. In short, there is always something special about the eyes of extraordinary people. The eyes are the windows to the soul, this saying has been passed down from ancient times.
If so, there must be some truth to it.
"Yeah, I got it, you can go down." The warden kept his eyes on Ling Jie, without even looking at the fat policeman. The fat policeman was so angry that he couldn't say anything, so he had to count and left in a huff.
He went out and closed the door respectfully.
"Are you Ling Jie?" the warden asked a seemingly stupid question.
Ling Jie looked ruthless and just nodded.
The warden pointed to the row of sofas opposite and said, "Sit down."
The warden was depressed. Ling Jie was the one who had personally given the death order by General Han Ping. He didn't understand why the people inside were cooperating. Is Ling Jie worth doing this?
Ling Jie sat down as he was told. The doctor man smiled and pointed at a cup of tea on the table, "This is the freshly brewed Qishan black tea. I know you like to drink this the most."
Ling Jie looked at the doctor and without saying a word, he picked up the cup and took a sip, then put it down gently, "It tastes very good. It must be someone with deep knowledge of tea ceremony who can make such good tea."
The doctor smiled lightly, "Ling Jie, let me tell you straight, I am Yang Fan, the chief designer of the National Institute of Medical Research."
"Brother Yang Fan, nice to meet you."
"Let me ask you a question. You will be executed tomorrow. You were killed by a few bullets. I think your death is not heroic enough and does not suit your status at all."
"Then what does Brother Yang Fan think I need to be heroic enough to suit my identity?"
"If you choose another way to die, a hero can either live and shine brightly, or die with a grand death. Like a phoenix, a phoenix nirvana."
"I am neither a phoenix nor a hero. Why should I choose a spectacular death?"
"Because after the phoenix's nirvana, it is possible to be reborn from the ashes!" Yang Fan stared at Ling Jie with his eyes shining.
"Rebirth from the ashes?"
"right."
"What does it mean to be reborn from the ashes?"
"The pen used to be stronger. Become a stronger self. This is rebirth from the ashes."
"I, I promise you, what do I need to do?"
"You just need to follow me." Yang Fan said again, "But I need to put my words up front, so that Phoenix's nine hundred and ninety-nine nirvanas can lead to a rebirth."
Ling Jie frowned and thought for a long time before speaking, "What will happen if it fails?"
"die."
"Okay. I'm willing to go with you." Although Ling Jie didn't know what Yang Fan was going to do to him, since he was the chief architect of the National Medical College, his status must be high, and he always meant what he said.
There is only one death in the cell. If you follow Yang Fan, you may still have a chance of survival. In this case, why not choose the latter?
"It's just that I have a question."
"It's okay to just say it." Yang Fan smiled and waved his hand generously.
Ling Jie thought for a long time and finally said, "Who invited you here?"
Ling Jie asked this just because he wanted to know who else really cared about him when he was about to die...
"I can't tell you this now, but you will definitely not guess it. If you are reborn one day in the future, I will definitely tell you the answer."