He put the money and jewelry into several bags and walked out of the small building.
On the left side of the small building, there is also a jeep and several dilapidated motorcycles parked.
Mr. Hong tried it and found that the car was usable.
He put the money in the car and glanced at the people waiting to distribute the money.
I pointed to the motorcycles and said:
"Find something to pull out some of the oil inside..."
Uncle Wang stood beside me holding his daughter. When he heard this, he asked me in a low voice:
"The money has been taken, and people have been saved. We don't need to make things so desperate, right?"
I glanced at him and he immediately explained:
"What I mean is, if you have to run this route again in the future. What if, I mean what if. If you meet them again in Muse, things will be difficult to handle later..."
Looking at Uncle Wang, I understand better that the older people get, the less timid they become.
I took the gasoline bottle handed by the person next to me, poured it on the building, and said:
"Uncle Wang, do you think if we don't burn this place down, he will let me go or let you go when we meet in the future?"
The smell of gasoline lingered in the air, so I took out my lighter.
I picked up a few pieces of dead wood and slowly lit them.
After the flames started, I threw it onto the building.
With a "Teng" sound, the flames immediately jumped up.
This wooden building has no fire protection ability, so it relies on the power of gasoline.
In the blink of an eye, the fire spread, accompanied by crackling sounds.
I exited the yard, looked at the flames soaring into the sky, and said slowly:
"All evils are caused by greed. I burned down the big boss's casino today, but I can't burn away your greed. If you can remember today's fire and what happened today, maybe in the future, you can really
Get rid of greed. If you stay away from casinos, you will stay away from hell..."
I have never been a noble person, and I have been accustomed to the greed, anger and ignorance of gamblers along the way.
But after arriving at Muse, I witnessed scenes of human tragedy.
I don’t know why, but for the first time I had the idea of persuading someone to turn back.
As soon as I finished speaking, I looked back at the gamblers.
These people looked numb, just looking at the fire in front of them.
I know that many people simply cannot listen.
Perhaps this is what is said, good words cannot persuade the damned, and mercy will destroy others.
Looking at the gasoline bottle left in the gambler's hand, I pointed to the casino and the single room, and said helplessly:
"Go and order those too, and I'll share the money with you later. Let's go our separate ways!"
As soon as I finished speaking, I got on the off-road vehicle.
Mr. Hong drove and a few of us arrived at the door.
Soon, several wooden buildings were all ablaze.
Flames shot into the sky, and thick smoke covered the clouds.
Sitting in the car, I lit a cigarette, looked at the blazing fire, and said slowly:
"Master Hong, what do you think our journey is for?"
Mr. Hong was almost lying on the steering wheel. He looked out the window and was quite emotional.
"I used to study Qianmen because I thought being handsome could make girls happy, earn some pocket money, and enjoy the joy of being a winner. But when I really entered Qianmen, I found that everything was completely different from what I thought at first...
"
Zhong Rui, who was sitting in the back seat, suddenly said:
"The Gate of Death is also called the Gate of Death. Outsiders think that the Gate of Death refers to the death of others. But in fact, it refers to ourselves, who will eventually die in the Gate of Death. I think this is the same as Qianmen.
They are all trapped in the door of death, and there is no way to escape..."
In emotion, the gamblers had already walked out of the yard.
"Everyone has 20,000 yuan, give them some money!"
I said something to Mr. Hong.
Mr. Hong opened his money bag and said:
"Do you believe it? Half of the people here took their money and went to gamble again..."
I believed it, but I didn't say anything.
Although there are many paths in life, there is only one choice that everyone can choose.
After the money was distributed, the gamblers immediately dispersed.
The injured Anan was still standing next to the car. I glanced at him and asked:
"Where are you going?"
Anan made a bitter face and replied:
"I can't stay here anymore. The big boss will have to skin me if he doesn't kill me when he comes back. I can't go back to China, and my return will be indefinite at the very least. I don't know where I can go..."
I glanced at him and said coldly:
"Then just fend for yourself!"
As I said that, I slowly rolled up the car window.
Mr. Hong also started the jeep, but the car had not yet left.
Suddenly, I heard a "bang" from behind me.
This sudden sound startled me.
When I looked back, I saw that Nan had fallen to the ground.
Blood was gurgling out from the muzzle of the gun on his body.
Uncle Wang's daughter was holding the gun that Uncle Wang had just picked up, and was looking at us tremblingly.
"This is not a human beast. He abused me, so I killed him..."
Uncle Wang took the gun over, put his arm around his daughter's shoulders, and comforted her silently.
Those who hurt others will eventually be hurt, and Nan’s ending is quite normal.
The car bumped along the road, but after more than half an hour, there was no more road ahead.
Just as I was about to get off the car, my satellite phone suddenly rang. It was the call from Diamond Seven.
As soon as I picked it up, I heard Diamond Seven say anxiously:
"Xiao Liuye, Sister Hua and the others have already arrived. They called me twice and I said they were lost and were being delayed. When can you arrive?"