Resurrection Empire

As Gao Leng Xuemo, Responsibility has always been very active.

Otherwise, he couldn't stand up to so many temptations back then, and at the same time be a master in his studies.

For many things, he often thinks that he needs to do it when he thinks about it, so he must do it, and the sooner the better.

For example, the scammer who sold broken guns and then killed a teenager who wanted to get the money back for justice.

Last night, Ren Zhong moved to kill Nian in an instant.

But yesterday he was not in a hurry to shoot.

He was actually thinking about it.

Logically speaking, that person has no chance to do evil this time.

So should such a person pay the price for the sins he would have committed but did not commit?

This is an unsolvable paradox.

As a person who grew up in the 21st century, although Zeng Zhong is determined to change himself into the times, there are still scars left by the legal society in my heart.

This is the basic instinct of being born, and the responsibilities are barely overcome.

He has both distant lofty ideals and the difficult reality that he sees in front of him.

He can neither be a virgin nor a butcher.

These are all contradictions that really exist in him.

But tonight, Ren Zhong finally made a decision.

He wanted to investigate first and see the situation before talking.

Someone once said that "without investigation, there is no right to speak."

He has taken the initiative to attack.

A true revolutionist cannot stand alone, cannot be passive, and must be determined. They must have firm beliefs and active offenses. They will never come passively, because those with vested interests will never give up because of mercy.

Liberation always only originated from the first gunshot.

These things were already understood by the heavy responsibilities last time.

What he is doing now is to further improve his thoughts into physical practice.

After eight o'clock at night, Ren Zhong, Zheng Tian, ​​and Wen Lei were walking in the alleys of the slums in Nancheng District.

"Mr. Ren, what are we doing here?"

Zheng Tian asked.

She didn't know the private exchange between Ren Zhong and Sun Miao, and she was a little puzzled.

Ren Zhong said casually: "Since I want to settle here in the future, I'd better walk around the town to see the local customs. I'm afraid that something will happen, so please accompany Wen Lei with you."

His other purpose is to continue to hold Zheng Tian and prevent her from going to the flea market.

Not only getting the bodyguard, but also holding Zheng Tian, ​​kills two birds with one stone, it can be described as witty.

The three passed by a corner.

The sewer cover at the corner of the street opened, and the smell of corpses wafted out.

A few people in the uniforms of cleaners placed a rotten corpse on the medium-sized transport drone.

It should have been a long time ago that someone was quietly killed and stuffed inside, and was not discovered until the body odor was emitted.

It happened to be sheltered, and it was an invisible corner of the "Sauron Eye" in the center of the town.

Ren Zhong keenly noticed that the Tianling cover of the corpse had been removed long ago, and there was no brain inside.

He perceives the element, which shows that the eavesdropping of the watch and the surveillance of the "magic eye" belong to different systems.

The hunter is indeed only responsible for collecting brains and suppressing unstable factors, not for collecting corpses, and not participating in law enforcement.

Zheng Tian pinched her nose and sullen and said, "Ah, it smells! Let's just go shopping in other places, why are you here? The smell is too irritating, far worse than our alley. This place has no local customs. I can see."

Wen Lei didn't speak, but looked around vigilantly, showing the professional qualities of a part-time bodyguard to the fullest.

He had forgotten, just at his size, there are not many low-level ridiculous people in the small town.

The three of them turned a corner, and Lane Seventeen arrived.

Ren Zhong didn't know the specific room where the liar was, so he could only walk down the alley and look all the way.

The alley is extremely dilapidated, which is comparable to the alley where his own board house near the city wall is located.

The chaotic house is sloppy.

People in ragged clothes, old or young, either lie bored under the eaves, or huddled in a house that was half collapsed and could not shelter the wind and rain at all.

There was a rustle of inferior TV horns from some houses.

In other houses, choruses of men and women reverberate repeatedly, and they are not soundproof at all.

Almost to the end of the alley, Ren Zhong finally saw a decent one-story board house.

Fang Fangzheng, seemingly similar, not comparable to the heavy-duty board house, and even less to the squad courtyard, but it is a well-deserved mansion on this street.

Ren Zhong guessed that this should be the home of the liar.

From afar, you can see that the unreliable "mansion" board room is shaking slightly with a strange rhythm.

Ren Zhong rubbed his chin, wondering whether he should find someone to ask casually next, or just knock on the door to question, and then listened to the pattering of footsteps on the other side of the street corner.

Wearing a loose-fitting men's shirt with leaking holes and a pair of shorts that can't cover her thighs, the girl came out in panic and rushed toward the board room.

The girl is very thin and has messy hair. She should be only ten years old.

She also held a palm-sized bottle in her hand, which was a bit familiar. It should be some kind of medicine sold in the Miaoshou Rejuvenation Clinic.

"Wait, look at the situation."

Ren Zhong raised his hand and withdrew Wen Lei and Zheng Tian into the gap between the two rooms next to him.

Then he poked his head out and leaned forward, staring at the door over there through the hole in the clothes hanging under the eaves.

The girl had already rushed to the door of the room.

She raised her fist first.

The fist flickered twice in the air, and then spread out into palms.

Tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk.

The girl knocked on the door with the back of her finger, and said cautiously, "Mr. Huang, are you at home? Are you at home? I want to ask you something. Are you at home?"

The door did not move.

The shaking of the room stopped a little, but soon continued.

The girl waited for more than ten seconds, then looked down at the empty bottle in her left hand, her anxious expression in her eyes grew stronger, her small fist in her right hand squeezed and spread.

At this time, the opposite door opened, and the head of a sharp-mouthed monkey's cheek was poked out.

"Tsk tsk, another little unlucky one. I advise you not to knock on the door. Hey hey, are you really stupid? Didn't see anyone else doing business? Besides, even if he is there, he won't care about you. You go quickly. Otherwise. When he opens the door later, it is not a good thing for you."

The girl shook her head repeatedly and said: "No. I can't go, I must ask the matter clearly. This medicine is useless at all, it has expired! Not only did my dad's injury not healed, it was also infected and inflamed! Now my dad is dying! I must find a way to save him!"

After finishing speaking, the girl seemed to stop hesitating, gritted her teeth and turned around, slamming the door with her fists again and again.

She also no longer spoke softly, but shouted: "Mr. Huang, come out! Come out! How can you sell me expired medicines? Come out for me!"

This time, the shaking of the house finally stopped.

Nearly a minute later, the door suddenly opened from the inside out.

The girl standing at the door slammed into the door, and under the pain, she screamed and flew out and fell into the middle of the alley.

She immediately sat up reluctantly and got up.

Ren Zhong saw that the half of her face she had hit suddenly turned red, and the left hand holding the bottle on the same side trembled.

She was hit hard.

"I **** Nima, are you looking for death? Didn't you see Lao Tzu doing something? Nima pushes you, believe it or not Lao Tzu pinched you to death?"

Sweating profusely, shirtless and wearing only loose beach shorts, the brawny man cursed, arched his waist and stood out from the relatively short board room door, glaring condescendingly at the **** the ground.

With her neck held high, the girl held her left hand that was rapidly red and swollen. She tremblingly raised the bottle and said while crying: "I'm sorry, Mr. Huang, I really didn't mean to disturb you. It's because the medicine is wrong, it has expired. Please. You. Help me, help my dad. He is unconscious now, he is dying!"

As the girl yelled, there were many other windows or doors in the board room around her opening, and one head after another poked out from it.

Some people even took to the street happily, stood next to them, and ate melons at close range very playfully.

Another unlucky one, and there is fun to watch, which is really good.

The strong man surnamed Huang grinned, "Your father is going to die for me. I told you clearly at that time that this bottle of medicine is what I left. The brand new one at the clinic will sell for 5 points. I have leftovers. One-third, sold to you for only 1 point. You should call me a great person. I was almost moved by myself and cry. As for the expiration and not the expiration, I can't control this matter. You didn't ask at the time, did you? ?"

The girl dumbfounded, "this"

She instinctively felt that what the other party was saying was wrong, but at the age of ten, she couldn't speak to the other party at all.

The previous neighbor with the sharp-mouthed monkey gill continued to tease from behind, "You are unlucky, you go quickly, no one in this street knows that Lao Huang never sells good goods. How dare you buy things from him? It’s just a lesson for you. You’re still young, just to help you grow up. Hey, don’t be stupid in the future."

At this moment, a woman walked out of the door behind the strong man surnamed Huang.

The woman was naked, carrying a loose bathrobe in her hand, and casually draped it on her body as she walked, cursing.

"Silly pen stuff, a lot of nonsense. I can't wait for you when it's time for my old lady."

The strong man surnamed Huang turned around anxiously, "Don't! Stop it! I haven't yet."

"Where is Nima. It's my **** for you to spend time on your own? My mother's time is not money? If you don't let me go, will you add money? It's so poor, and there is a lot of shit. Go play with it yourself."

The strong man surnamed Huang took two steps and grabbed the woman's clothes, "You are not allowed to go!"

The woman turned her head and glanced at him disdainfully, "What? Do you dare to move me? Have you asked my brother? Want to die?"

In the end, under the eyes of the strong man surnamed Huang suffocating resentment, the woman swaggered away.

The strong man surnamed Huang who had eaten on the woman turned his head to look at the girl, his eyes changed.

He squatted down with a smile, and said softly, "This way. Your father is indeed pitiful. I am not a silly person. I still have a bottle of unopened medicine at home. You play with me tonight, I play with it. I'm having fun, I'll give it to you for nothing. Huh?"

The girl was stunned.

The man with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks on the opposite side couldn't help but said, "You are still the girl."

"It's your shit! Close your dog's mouth!" The strong man surnamed Huang glared fiercely at the sharp-mouthed monkey's cheek, and then looked around, "Fuck me! Who will watch the lively Laozi kill anyone."

Bang!

The opposite door was closed.

Bang bang bang

All other doors and windows were also closed.

After just a few seconds, the street became empty again.

The strong man surnamed Huang changed to a gentle expression, and said softly: "How is it? How are you thinking about it?"

The girl looked at each other warily, her lips trembling: "I am"

"Don't you want to save your dad? I didn't know that the medicine had expired before. But I still have a new medicine in my hand. Isn't it right? I can save it. I didn't lie to you before, and of course I won't lie to you this time. ."

The strong man surnamed Huang smiled softer.

But the girl has been reminded once after all. She looked back at the closed door on the opposite side, and subconsciously said, "But he said"

"What so much nonsense! Come in for Lao Tzu!"

The moment the girl turned her head, the strong man surnamed Huang pinched the nape of her neck from behind.

He abruptly got up again, lifted the girl up with one hand like a little chicken, and turned around to walk into the room.

Behind the torn clothes, the murderous look in his eyes took a deep breath, and he was about to raise his foot to stop.

At this point, I can't leave it alone.

Fortunately I came today.

The inference of guilt becomes conclusive, and no one can save the damned ghost.

however

"My scumbag! I killed you!"

A strong wind blew through, and Ren Zhong's just raised leg froze in place.

Ahead, Wen Lei's tower-like tall body turned into a huge black shadow falling from the sky, appearing beside the strong man surnamed Huang.

Wen Lei was born strong.

In a rage, he slammed into the waist of the man surnamed Huang with a heavy fist that almost stretched his 46 fitness index.

A dull crash sounded.

The strong man surnamed Huang screamed, then let go of the girl and curled up.

Wen Lei, who was about to explode with blood in his eyes, raised his leg again, kicking the opponent's abdomen, kicking him out for two or three meters, then pounced on him, a series of stormy punches and kicks.

Wen Lei didn't have any strength at all, and according to him, he was beating to death.

He was beating and cursing in his mouth.

"Fuck your horse's chores!"

"Why didn't your father paste you to the wall!"

"I've grown up so old, I haven't seen you as a scumbag!"

"Why didn't I bump into this thing two years earlier! You dare to provoke me, you can live to this day with your surname!"

Wen Lei's out-of-control rage came suddenly.

But Ren Zhong might have guessed the reason. The girl must have reminded him of Ai Jiashan, his childhood sweetheart.

Why is it that you guy is still stealing my scene?

Zheng Tian didn't do anything, but turned her head and looked nervously to the side of the slightly stunned task.

She scratched her head in distress, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ren, Wen Lei, he is usually honest, but he is actually quite reckless. Although beating is not a big deal, he still has to turn around to avoid being questioned by the guard. And Wen Lei is still If you have a sense of measure, you won't be killed easily."

As she was talking, Wen Lei had already stepped on the temple of a strong man surnamed Huang.

Zheng Tian: "Forget it, let's go first, so as not to be implicated. As long as the person is not dead, he will not be exiled. If he is really dead, look back and try to fish him."

Ren Zhong didn't move, and asked, "Isn't it true that in the town, you don't usually fight with fists and beat people to death?"

"There are more or less rules in Xinghuo Town, and you have to have a clear reason to completely ignore it. Like today's situation, after all, it doesn't matter what we do, then we even have to do it for no reason. This miscellaneous thing is really good. If he is killed in the street, Wen Lei will most likely be confiscated with his equipment and watches and then permanently exiled to the wild, and he is not allowed to enter any towns."

Ren Zhong asked again: "It is the guard who arrested the person? Who will be the one to interrogate in the end?"

"It's the guard, usually the guards, but sometimes Mayor Ma will come forward to intervene."

Ren nodded, "I understand."

The lower-level purpose of this fragile law in Starfire Town is still to create a legitimate reason for the hunter to take a more brainstorm.

It's reasonable to accept two brains to kill one person.

The last time Yu Jin died in the hands of a strong man surnamed Huang, it was probably because the honest young man was squeezed by the other party's words and moved his hands in full view. The strong man surnamed Huang "fighted back" to death and was naturally innocent.

After figuring out the joints, Ren Zhong only lowered his body slightly and grabbed a nearly two-foot-long alloy rod from the ground.

There is a crack at the front end of the alloy rod, which is slightly sharp.

Ren Zhong squeezed in his hands, it was a murder weapon.

Zheng Tian next to her covered her mouth and stopped talking.

She found that although Ren Zhong's face was expressionless, his murderous look was heavier than Wen Lei just now.

But if it were him, maybe not?

He doesn't need it.

Immediately, she exclaimed.

Yeah!

Mr. Ren really rushed out!

She felt weird.

I have been dealing with Ren Zhong for three days. In her mind, Ren Zhong is a former high-ranking citizen with a wide network, very good at coming, and very approachable, without any pretensions, always smiling, and very easy-going.

Mr. Ren's mech fighter talent is very high, but the talent of the disassembler is even more amazing, which shows that he is an extremely smart person.

Then the smarter the person, the less likely it is to be emotionally attracted by foreign objects~www.NovelMTL.com~ But what she saw before her has subverted her understanding.

She wanted to persuade, but it was too late.

Forget it, it's not a big problem anyway.

In the next moment, Ren Zhong appeared beside Wen Lei.

He pushed Wen Lei away, and the alloy rod in his hand pierced the neck of a brawny man named Huang who had no knowledge of personnel.

The sound is like broken leather, and blood splashes.

dead!

Wen Lei beat him wildly for almost a minute, not as good as a second.

Wen Lei, who had been violently thunderous and furious, was instantly calm and dumbfounded on the spot.

Zheng Tian's forehead also burst into bruises.

It's over, something happened.

After doing it for a long time, he didn't want to provide Wen Lei with a weapon! But do it yourself!

He was slamming in public, recklessly.

Although there was no one else on the street, in fact, many people watched it quietly and couldn't hide things.

In fact, there could have been better ways to deal with it, such as letting the little girl stabbing the last knife, that would really be all right.

This is the end of the matter

Ugh.

"Mr. Ren, go! This matter has nothing to do with you!"

Wen Lei's reaction finally came soon.

There is no need for Zheng Tian to remind him, he has already made a decision, and while talking, he is trying to grab the alloy rod in the heavy hand.

Ren Zhong turned around, blocked Wen Lei's movements, and said calmly: "No need, you two go first."

After speaking, he looked at Zheng Tian, ​​who was standing on the corner of the street, who was surprised and at a loss, "You too."

Seeing that the two of them didn't move, they stood up and pulled out the alloy rod at the same time. They threw them to the ground and patted their palms, as if they were about to shake off the blood from their hands.

"Let you go. It's not a big deal to me, Zheng Tian, ​​you know."

He nodded slightly and added, "Well, I have a plan."