That's right, once the other person's thoughts enter your brain, surrender is not far away.
Chen Xiao successfully applied the psychological knowledge he learned in the Mossad organization to life. I believe that Liu Luoguo will bring a group of his brothers to surrender soon. Luo Batian blinked, curious
Asked: "What if this seed rots in the soil?"
"Then it's all over." Chen Xiao shrugged and said, "Let's go and see Zhang Yi!"
"Let's go by car!" Luo Batian chuckled: "Although I'm not as strong as Liu Luoguo, I still have a lot of transportation tools!"
With that said, Luo Batian immediately made a call to his younger brother. After a while, several men's motorcycles roared over. The motorcycles looked relatively old. Compared with Liu Luoguo's Yamaha Radar motorcycle, these few
The car is definitely the highlight among motorcycles.
However, Chen Xiao did not hesitate, stepped directly into the car, and then roared away under the leadership of his younger brother.
Soon, everyone arrived at Dazhou Beiwai Central Hospital.
Several students were wandering in the corridor of the hospital. When they saw Luo Batian coming, they stepped forward to say hello. Luo Batian handed them a few packages of Sunshine Prodigy and said, "Brothers, thank you for your hard work!"
"Hey, it's not hard work!" The younger brother took the cigarette and gave it to everyone.
Chen Xiao saw this and asked curiously: "By the way, where do the funds for your activities come from? For example, your motorcycles, you go out to eat and drink, and the rewards that everyone has to give. Where does the money come from?"
"This..." Speaking of this, Luo Batian smiled awkwardly, then scratched his head and said: "Our expenses are very small. We usually rely on the school to collect some protection fees, or go out and follow Brother Hu to town.
Just give me some tips at the venue, but basically it’s nothing!”
"This won't work!" Chen Xiao waved his hand and said: "If you really want to make it big, then you absolutely cannot have less funds."
"But, we are not a gangster, where do we get the funds?" Luo Batian asked in confusion.
"We need to create this ourselves!" Chen Xiao took a deep breath, and then said: "There is a saying that goes well, if you do it yourself, you will have enough food and clothing. If you completely rely on others, you will easily be strangled by others!"
"I've thought about it too, but we don't have the talent to do business. Moreover, we don't have start-up capital!" Luo Batian scratched his head helplessly.
"The funding problem is easy to solve. The key is to find the right people and the right project!" Chen Xiao frowned. Han Feng on the side smiled and said: "I will figure out the money problem. Let's go and see Zhang Yi first.
I don’t know what happened to this kid Zhang Yi!”
"Yes!" Chen Xiao nodded, with a trace of sadness still appearing between his brows.
Zhang Yi's injuries were not serious. They were mostly external injuries. Chen Fengwen didn't want to cause trouble, so he asked his men to try not to attack fatal places. After some suturing operations, Zhang Yi was fine. He only needed to stay in the hospital for one day of observation.
You can be discharged from the hospital.
"Oh, I didn't expect that after three years of hard talk, I gave up my admission to Fudan University and followed her to this inferior school, and she ended up following a rich second generation!" Zhang Yi was filled with grief.
He kept telling his inner pain.
At this time, Luo Batian said: "Brother Zhang Yi, actually..."
"Actually, you're pretty good!" Chen Xiao glanced at Luo Batian, accepted what Luo Batian said, and said: "At least Ai Xue helped you plead for mercy that day. Some women not only betrayed their men, but even brutally attacked them behind their backs.
She stepped on her hard. So, you are lucky, don’t hate her, if you want to hate, just hate this unfair society!"
"Zhang Yi, what are you going to do in the future?" Han Feng asked from the side.
"I plan to go back and repeat my studies for a year and re-enter Tsinghua and Peking University. Then I will lead a different life!" Zhang Yi gritted his teeth.
"A different life can actually be realized here!" Chen Xiao glanced at Zhang Yi and said: "Follow me, I will give you a different life. Of course, if you believe me."
"You?" Zhang Yi was stunned.
"Zhang Yi, come with us!" Luo Batian and Han Feng immediately extended their hands to Zhang Yi and said, "Follow us, let's create a life that belongs to us, and create a sunshine avenue that belongs to us!"
"You guys..." Zhang Yi suddenly opened his eyes wide. Looking at the eyes of Luo Batian and Han Feng, as well as the calm Chen Xiao beside him, he seemed to understand something. He didn't know what to do. If he agreed,
How should I explain it to my family? If I don’t agree, do I really have to follow a mediocre life path? Going to college, graduating, working, birth, old age, illness and death...
"It's okay, think about it carefully!" Chen Xiao was holding a cigarette at the side, puffing away smoke, and said: "It's not too late to make a decision after thinking about it clearly. After all, this is a lifelong matter!"
Zhang Yi thought for a long time. Luo Batian's patience seemed to be exhausted, but Han Feng kept looking at Zhang Yi expectantly. Seeing several people looking at him expectantly, he gritted his teeth, nodded and said: "Okay, let's go.
Damn this bullshit key university, I don’t believe you can’t have a good life in this third-rate school!”
Zhang Yi chose to believe and also chose to take a different path.
It is not a key university, but a first-class university. There must be a way out; it is not a third-rate school, there is no way out in a junior college. Lu Xun said: The road is made by people. When there are more people walking, it becomes a road.
After bidding farewell to Zhang Yi, Chen Xiao had been thinking about a problem when he came out of the hospital. If he wanted to lead a group of students on the path of the underworld, it would be absolutely impossible. The underworld is a road of no return; and the white path is a road of no return.
A very realistic and bloody road requires complex social relationships and a large amount of funds. Therefore, this road is also unworkable.
Since the black and white paths cannot accommodate you, then take a path between the black and white paths. Take a path that no one else has ever walked before.
Chen Xiao glanced at Luo Batian and said, "Is there any club in the school?"
"Yes, there are all kinds of clubs!" Luo Batian nodded immediately, and then introduced: "Taekwondo, karate, martial arts, guitar... there are too many clubs in the school. What? Do you want to join a club?"
"No!" Chen Xiao shook his head and said, "Tomorrow, you go to Fatty Zhang to apply for a club. From now on, we will be the backbone of this club. Let all your people join."
"Damn, you want to play in a club?" Luo Batian was stunned.
"That's right!" Chen Xiao nodded and said: "We want to take an officially recognized gangland path. Only with official recognition, all killings are legal. Do you know why the police are arrogant? Because they have a license to kill;
Do you know why the urban management officials are so lawless? Because they have someone backing them up. So, if they want to get ahead, they must have someone behind them!"
"Okay, I will register one tomorrow, but what is the name of our club?" Luo Batian asked curiously.
"Let's call it Jingwu Sect!" Chen Xiao thought for a long time, and finally thought of his inner spiritual idol Chen Zhen. A man who devoted himself to the country, and a man who died for the country. In order to pay tribute to Chen Zhen, Chen Xiao simply changed the association's
The name is Jingwumen. Jingwumen is not only a name, but also a spiritual inheritance.
In today's China, Chinese people still worship foreigners and are still indifferent. Chen Xiao hopes to use the spirit of Jingwu to awaken the blood in everyone's hearts, and use the spirit of Jingwu to convey a will of fire and the spirit of the dragon of the Chinese nation.
"Okay!" Luo Batian nodded immediately.
Later, Luo Batian took the two of them back to the dormitory on a motorcycle. Han Feng seemed to have a lot to say along the way, but he didn't know how to talk about it. When they returned to the dormitory, the two of them were empty. Zhang Yi
The computer looks very cold.
"Chen Xiao, why don't you let Luo Batian tell the truth?" Han Feng frowned, very puzzled.
"Why do you want to say it?" Chen Xiao showed a cold smile in his eyes, and then said: "Zhang Yi is already sad enough. If he says it again, wouldn't it make him even more sad? Do you plan to let him continue to fight for Chen Fengwen?
? Now he has accepted the reality and has decided to get back on his feet. Do you need a brother who can stand up again, or a corpse that fell to the enemy's knife?"
"I..." Han Feng took a deep breath and said, "Impossible!"
"Nothing is impossible!" Chen Xiao smiled calmly and said, "If it were you and your girlfriend was raped and was being coerced all the time, what would you do?"
"I...I..." Han Feng gritted his teeth, and after a while he exhaled a breath and said, "Okay, I admit that what you did is right!"
"Okay, go to bed early. It's already past twelve o'clock, and we have classes tomorrow!" Chen Xiao was a little tired. He was lying on the bedside, but with his eyes open, he couldn't fall asleep. Today, Zhang Yi was
The beating was so miserable that it deeply awakened some fragments in the memory. Strong winds were everywhere, flying sand and rocks, a chaotic battlefield, how many brothers were stained with blood on the battlefield, and how many brothers left forever...
It has to be said that Chen Xiao really wanted to forget the unpleasantness and unpleasantness of the past. However, at that moment, all Chen Xiao's memories clearly appeared in his mind. He gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength to keep himself going.
to calm down.
Crunchy...
Chen Xiao's strong force caused the bed to shake slightly, making bursts of creaking sounds. The sound of the bed was mixed with the sound of Chen Xiao gritting his teeth.
"Chen Xiao, what's wrong with you?" Han Feng asked curiously.
Han Feng's voice interrupted Chen Xiao's memories, pulling him back from the edge of dreaming and waking up. Chen Xiao weakly replied: "No...it's okay!"
