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Chapter Eleven I'm a Heinous Bad Guy

After being silent for a long time, Zhang Fusheng nodded and said: "I promised you, I will go and do it now. You can also slow down other things, but you have to remember that time is running out. In two days, you will have to enter the next stage.

It’s a dream world.”

"Yes." Yang Song nodded.

Liu Xiao looked at Yang Song with pity, pushed the door open, and left Xiaorou alone beside Yang Song.

After not speaking for a long time, Yang Song found that his hand was a little sore from being scratched by Xiaorou. This was not good. If it was really painful, it would inevitably be discovered by people all over the world. He raised his head and looked at Xiaorou, but unexpectedly he saw

Xiaorou's eyes were filled with tears.

"You...what's wrong with you?" This was the first time Yang Song saw Xiaorou's sad look. He was inevitably a little panicked. He didn't care that his hand was tightly grabbed by Xiaorou and quickly used his other hand.

Go and wipe Xiaorou's tears.

Xiaorou pursed her lips, grabbed Yang Song's hand that wiped her tears with her other hand, and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Don't be like this, I have nothing to work hard for, these... these are all what I should do." Yang Song's confusion slowly dissipated, he stood up and said seriously to Xiaorou.

Xiaorou shook her head gently and choked up: "I feel that you are living a very tired life. You have such a heavy responsibility on your shoulders, but you never give up and stick to your bottom line. It is really hard."

"It's hard work. Why are you crying? Fool?" Yang Song felt his heart melt when he heard Xiaorou's words. He held Xiaorou's hand and whispered softly.

"I feel so bad, I can't help it..." Xiaorou's big tears were kept as if they didn't cost money. No matter how much Yang Song wiped them away, it was useless. In the end, he could only hug Xiaorou and comfort her softly.

Xiaorou really felt sorry for Yang Song. She felt uncomfortable listening to the conversation between Yang Song and Liu Xiao before. She could feel Yang Song's inner guilt and self-blame, and she could also feel his grievance and discomfort, but

She was even more shocked by Yang Song's determination to not shirk responsibility. At that moment, she felt that Yang Song was so great. Although Yang Song was just an ordinary boy before that, she felt that Yang Song was so great in front of her at that moment.

The greatest boy ever.

It was precisely because of these thoughts in her heart that when she heard Yang Song's last words, "Their eyes can kill me," she finally couldn't hold back the emotional fluctuations in her heart and cried. It was precisely because of her and Yang Song

Only those who have the deepest contacts in the base can best understand how difficult it is for Yang Song.

"Stop crying, I feel bad." Yang Song hugged Xiaorou and felt the moisture on his shoulders and the constant trembling. He was only moved in his heart. He was even more moved than when Chen Mo told him what was on his mind that night. He knew that Xiaorou

Rou is sincerely feeling sorry for herself!

"You know? Before this, I felt so lonely, but now it's different. With you here, I won't be lonely, I won't give up, I will fight for everyone's life, and I will be more

Work hard." Yang Song continued to comfort.

"Yeah! Yeah! Come on!" Xiaorou also hugged Yang Song. The two cheered each other up, but a lot of warmth filled the small room.

"Team Leader Zhang, Yang Song issued a public apology on the first floor. Do you want to go and take a look?" Secretary Ouyang looked at the scene in front of him in surprise and quickly called Zhang Fusheng.

"Apologise? To whom?" Zhang Fusheng was a little surprised and a little amused.

"A staff member of Longteng Base who died innocently in Yang Song's last dream world was named Zhang Liwei." Secretary Ouyang said.

"It's him... I won't come. As long as Liu Xiao is in charge, just instruct Luo Zan and the others to protect Yang Song's safety. Let him do whatever else Yang Song wants to do.

"Zhang Fusheng hung up the phone.

Secretary Ouyang knew that Zhang Fusheng was very annoyed by the outside world and had no intention of caring about these small things, so he calmed down and stood at the entrance of the first floor hall and looked at the people gathering outside the inner hall.

"Yang Song is going to hold a public apology meeting, but the target is actually us? What is he thinking?" A scientist came to the lobby on the first floor with a frown. At this time, many people were already standing in the hall.

"Maybe it's the young man who died before? But what does he have to do with us?" Another scientist said with a wry smile.

A manager next to him who was much older than the two scientists before him said, "Maybe he feels guilty about that young man, so he wants to use this apology to make him feel better."

"I'm not telling you, if an apology is useful, why should the police do anything? He killed tens of thousands of people, right? Apologizing to us is of no use." A young man sneered.

"Yeah, besides, I'm not sure which executive came up with the idea. Someone else, Yang Song, is really a treasure. He can't stand being thrown or bumped. He has killed so many people, but he is nothing like us.

It doesn't matter." said the young man's friend.

"But Zhang Liwei is really unlucky. There are billions of people, but he just happened to meet him. He should be regarded as the person closest to Yang Song among the people killed by Yang Song and who knew about it, right?" The young man said with a smile.

.

But at this time, the young man's friend reached out and grabbed the young man's clothes and whispered: "Shh, don't talk, Zhang Zhanpeng is here."

"Tsk, tsk, is he the one who dared to bump into Yang Song and was locked up all afternoon?" The young man's voice was lowered, and he looked at the man with glasses who was walking towards him and said in a low voice.

"That's him. This guy is so fierce. I really hope he can give Yang Song a break and let out the bad breath in my chest." The young man's voice was gradually covered up by the crowd's voice. Zhang Zhanpeng's arrival made the whole crowd talk.

But Yang Song's arrival made the whole crowd quiet. They all wanted to know what Yang Song wanted to say when he called them over.

Surrounded by Luo Zan and more than a dozen bodyguards, Yang Song passed through the crowd and came to a temporarily built high platform. While passing through the crowd, Yang Song saw the man with glasses who almost hit him. He was keenly aware of the situation.

With his observation ability, he could easily see that the eyes of this man with glasses hidden behind his glasses were different from the unscrupulous hatred last time. This time, his eyes were a little hesitant and a little withdrawn, and he did not even dare to have too much contact with Yang Song.

Look directly.

Yang Song knew clearly in his heart that he dared to attack him in front of so many people. It was impossible to say that he had not been taught a lesson. He just didn't know what kind of treatment he had received. Liu Xiao also briefly talked to him on the way here.

I learned some information about Zhang Zhanpeng and the relationship between Zhang Zhanpeng and Zhang Liwei.

It turns out that Zhang Zhanpeng and Zhang Liwei are cousins, and they grew up together. Their common ambition is to become a scientist. Later, they were admitted to Beijing University together and studied physics together. With excellent grades, they naturally returned to their hometown and came here.

They arrived at the largest scientific research base near their hometown, and they had only been here for two years.

Now, due to his own reasons, the two brothers' ideals were shattered. Yang Song could understand Zhang Zhanpeng's mood very well. He was thinking about everything in his mind, so he came to the high platform, where Liu Xiao waited for a long time.

"Everyone, please be quiet. Please be quiet. Thank you." Liu Xiao took out a microphone. Although he was the director of the scientific research base, Liu Xiao had often participated in various speeches and publicity in the past. Speaking with a little proficiency was of no use to Yang Song.

He talked as much nonsense as necessary, then praised the contribution of the group of people in front of him to the base, and finally emphatically promoted the importance of Yang Song to them, and then handed the microphone to Yang Song.

"Next, I would like to invite Mr. Yang to speak." Liu Xiao handed the microphone to Yang Song with encouragement in his eyes. Although he felt that Yang Song's decision was useless, it did not prevent him from changing his opinion of Yang Song a lot.

Yang Song was a little irritated by Liu Xiao's sarcastic words before, but he didn't think much about what to say next. He took the microphone and got into the embarrassment smoothly, even though he saw Xiaorou in the audience was thinking about himself.

He encouraged himself, but his head was still a little blank. He needed to think and calm down, so Yang Song turned on the hunter Yang Song's state. He wanted to speak his true feelings through the mouth of the hunter Yang Song.

There were hundreds of people in front of Yang Song. Liu Xiao had notified the whole base, but he did not force them to come, so this speech was actually transmitted to the entire base through a microphone. These people in front of him were just

Just people who happen to have nothing to do or are free.

When the microphone sounded the sound of changing voices, the entire Longteng base fell silent. Even the scientists who were conducting scientific experiments mostly put aside their non-urgent work and listened carefully.

"It doesn't make any sense." Chen Mo climbed up from the bed, turned on the light, and said coldly as he looked at the blank wall with cold eyes.

Tina, who was talking to Chris, closed her mouth and blinked at the speakers in the room, but she didn't know how much temptation her small action gave to Chris in front of her. Chris opened his mouth wide.

, his eyes were staring straight at the view of Tina's breasts leaking from the side of her clothes. The complicated emotions of wanting to see but not daring to look made Chris instantly suppress a big blush, and he had no intention of listening to what Yang Song said.

Xie Guangyou handed the nutrient solution to Xie Wei, who was probably older than him, and said with a wry smile: "Why is it silent?"

"Maybe Yang Song is a little nervous, cough! Just like me, no matter how awesome he is at ordinary times, he will lose his temper when he comes out in public." Xie Wei's cough did not get better at all, and he smiled wryly and guessed what Yang Song was thinking.

Li Dingshan and Ye Nanxuan, who had just arrived at the Longteng Base, looked at each other. Li Dingshan smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you can watch a good show just after coming here."

The Russian general and the beauty, who were chatting with the receptionist at Longteng Base, frowned. The major general asked, "Why doesn't Yang Song speak?"

"This... I don't know, maybe it's brewing." The receptionist said with a wry smile.

"This voice must be the Yang Song you mentioned." Lux said to Long Er with a complex expression.

"Yes." Long Er replied as if he was listening attentively.

"Pete...Yang Song..." Lux frowned deeply. He couldn't believe everything Long Er said to him before, but he had to believe that what Long Er said was not wrong.

It really felt like waking up from a dream. Just as he couldn't tell whether he was Yang Song or Peter, he now couldn't tell whether he was James the beggar or Lukes who dreamed of becoming a superhero.

It was the same toilet, and it was the same mouse. The mouse that finally returned to the toilet was scared away by Liu Xiao's speech just now, but everything Liu Xiao said just now clearly fell into this toilet that was not soundproof at all.

"Related to all mankind...Dream journey...Danger...Yang Song..." A difficult voice came from the toilet. Along with this voice, there were sounds of water flowing, as if something was coming from the toilet.

He slowly crawled out of the water.

"Yang Song...yes, that's him! I want to go to him...I can feel it..." The voice was very weak, but extremely firm.

Just like the voice that sounded after Yang Song pondered for two minutes, it was very firm.

"I am a heinous bad guy. No matter how hard I try, I still can't change it. And the title of bad guy will probably accompany me for the rest of my life." Yang Song raised his head and spoke very slowly in order to speak clearly.

, the tone was also very calm, but it made many people feel uneasy.


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