The Road to Slaying God

Hearing that old voice, Liu Biao holding the bricks couldn't help but stunned, the whole person was stagnation, slowly turned, and Zhang Yang standing in the distance was also excited.

It's Wang Bo.

"Hey, old man, you are the city manager, you can take a brick ... you don't have the word" respect the old and love the young "in Xiao Li's dictionary, and immediately look at the old man with a fierce look and scare. .

"Slap!" Liu Biao slapped on Li's head.

"Why did you hit me?" Little Li Zi glared at Liu Biao, his face was raised with blue veins. He was a strong man, and not everyone could just slap on the strong man's head.

"Slap!" It was a crisp sound again.

"You ... you ... you hit me ..." Little Li Zi turned his head and looked at Zhang Yang with a weeping face. He dared to glared at Liu Biao. To Zhang Yang, he didn't have the courage to glared. The results of repeated studies told him that he Not a publicity opponent.

"Little plums, you deserve to be beaten. This is the school where they are studying. You are so arrogant, aren't you looking for beatings?" Aze sighed.

"me……"

"What am I? You can't beat them both, do you want revenge?" Azer shook three fingers.

"Oh ..." Xiao Li looked at the three fingers and stunned, and immediately realized that although Azer was talking about two people, she was actually three. She suddenly stepped away and felt her head feel a few steps away. A strong man is overwhelmed by three people. When does this test come to an end?

"Wang Bo!" Liu Biao turned slowly, but the brick in his hand was always in his hand.

"What do you want to do?"

The old man was very agile. Seeing Liu Biao lifting the bricks, he hurried back two steps in a row to open the distance. He looked at the bricks in Liu Biao's hands with vigilance, for fear that Liu Biao would slap over the bricks.

"Uncle Wang, it's me, Liu Biao!"

"Ah ... Liu Biao ... Whoops, it's you rabbit, scared me to death!" The old man looked up and felt a sigh of relief as he dried his chest.

"Wang Bo, we are back." Zhang Yang came over.

"Okay, just come back, don't you get a diploma, rest assured, I will go out with an old man, and guarantee that a few good cigarettes will be done, quack ..." The old man chuckled.

"Well, this matter is not urgent, old man, why don't you allow others to take this brick?" Liu Biao asked urgently.

"Snapped!"

The old man slaps on Liu Biao's head, his voice is crisp and extremely clear, seeing the little plum excited, ***, the retribution actually came so fast, haha! One word: cool!

"Do you worry when I'm idle?" The old man cursed: "Every time you do it at the school gate, but you don't touch bricks in this place every time!"

"Ahem ... that's ..." Liu Biao was embarrassed.

"If this brick is taken away, what if you can't beat it?"

"... Thank Wang Bo ..." Liu Biao was excited.

"..."

The others have a speechless expression, especially the little plum, with a wide open mouth and a dull face.

However, Zhang Yang is not surprised. Liu Biao and him have been dealing with the old man very well in the school in recent years, and Liu Biao often listens to the old man, such as who is bullied by Liu Biao. Eyes, Liu Biao immediately gave face, and everything was fine.

The gate of the school is the battlefield where Liu Biao fought and fought. Liu Biao suffered a lot, and actually found out a set of experience. Usually, he would put some weapons around the school gate suitable for fighting, such as iron rods and machetes. Things like that.

Of course, the best thing is the original weapon of brick, which is foolproof, mainly because no one will take it, and the iron rod and machete can be easily picked up by the waste ...

"Thank you, thank you! Although you are so lazy, and you are lascivious, you are an annoying little junk, but who is the old man? I look at the eye, and I ca n’t watch you being hacked? Although the old man I ca n’t help You cut people, but it ’s okay to help you look at those bricks or to make up for you ... "

"Woohoo ... old man, I'm so touched ..." Liu Biao's eyes turned red.

"Fucked, I won't even come when I'm married." The old man was not angry.

"married?!"

Liu Biao and Zhang Yang were surprised in unison.

"Hey, the old man went out on his own, and I want to win the high strategic commanding heights." The old man was proud of his face.

"That's what it is ..."

Zhang Yang and Liu Biao nodded again and again. If the school is thick-skinned, the old man is definitely a must, and his wife's bones are not cold, he dares to kill others at night. This kind of thing, except for the old man, is true. Not coming out.

According to the old man himself, what kind of battle has Lao Tzu who has lived in the Vietnam ’s Gun Lin bullet rain never seen? Little widows, he hasn't looked at them yet ...

The situation was like robbing the commanding heights of the war. He had a fearless fighting spirit. The old man soon married the widow who had died of his wife, and now he was married.

"Old man, I tell you a secret." Liu Biao said in a mysterious voice.

"What's the secret?" The old man saw Liu Biao's arrogant look and wanted to make a mysterious low-key look, giving people a thrilling feeling, wouldn't it be this guy who killed someone? !!

"I ... we ... were ... wealth ...!" Liu Biao looked very serious and said word by word.

"... Cut!" The old man first froze, immediately raised a **** with a look of contempt. He had studied this one for a long time in the mirror, and finally got the essence. Today, but he used it for the first time, of course, The point is that after Zhang Yang Liu Biao left the school, the old man didn't want to use this action, and now there is finally a chance.

"Old man, we are really rich! You see, that BMW is ours." Liu Biao was anxious. He thought the old man would be shocked. Then he knew that the old man did not believe it, which made him very unsuccessful. Sense, can not satisfy his eager vanity.

"Do n’t think that borrowing a BMW just fooled the old man. I was n’t in a suit and shoes last time, but I did n’t look good. Huh, I ’ve seen a lot of you guys. I ’ve watched this school for more than ten years. Many students have been miserable outside and eating has become a problem. When they return to school, they are not pretending to look like dogs ... "The old man scoffed.

"Old man, you ..." Liu Biao was vomiting blood but was helpless.

"Okay, okay, I'm at work now, and the leader will be off when I meet, and I will also be criticized when I see a chat. I will have dinner at my house at seven tomorrow night. I asked my aunt to prepare. It ’s not easy for you to come together. ... That, Liu Biao, you do n’t have to pretend to come to school. What is the character of the old man, who survived the gun Lin Danyu, have n’t you seen anything? I thought that I was alone, holding a gun, dozens of rounds. Bullet, go deep behind the enemy ... "

"Old man, let's go. See you tomorrow night ..."

...

Liu Biao flees with frustration and flees. Ben also wanted to show his interest in the school.

Although Zhang Yang wanted to talk to the old man, he had no interest in standing stupidly at the gate of the school to listen to the story of the hero who edited the story of the hundreds of people ...

When the old man saw the two getting on the car, he picked up the slab on the ground and placed it at the position where Liu Biao put it each time. After placing an optimal angle, Shi Shiran entered the guard room.

...

After several people squeezed into the car, they suddenly found that Mai Fei was in a daze sitting in front of the cab, and looked at the school with a look of dementia.

"Mai Fei, drive!" Little Plum broke Mai Fei's expression of dementia.

"Ah ... don't go in?" Mai Fei woke up awake.

"Well, let's go and take a look at the Baiyun Group." Zhang Yang said.

"Not in a hurry?" Mai Fei asked back.

"Something?"

"I want to drive around the campus."

"Well, okay, we're not in a hurry, it's okay, we haven't been on campus for a long time."

...

The BMW car slowly drove into the campus, and Wang Bo was too lazy to come out of the guard room. He guessed that Liu Biao must not know where to get a BMW car to drive to the school. This kind of thing, Liu Biao was not the first. Once I did it, the old man was most impressed. Liu Biao didn't know where to get a big gold necklace and wore it around the school to show off his power. As a result, some people found the school before wearing it. It turned out that The gold necklace was from a distant relative ...

Sitting on the co-pilot, Liu Biao opened the window and looked outside excitedly, hoping to meet a classmate who knew him. Looking at Liu Biao's excited expression, Zhang Yang secretly rejoiced that he had foresight and did not let the bodyguards Follow, otherwise, this school will be suffocated by the smoke of Liu Biao.

"Winter melon, winter melon ... haha, how's it going?"

"Ah ... Biao, okay ..."

Finally, Liu Biao saw a junior and a student who knew him. However, after seeing Liu Biao, there was no such shocking expression as Liu Biao imagined, but there was a bit of reservation.

Immediately following, Liu Biao met the students who met on the road from time to time, all of them were in the lower grades, just like the appointment, these people were reserved, no one tried to blame him as a billionaire, the city's upstart.

Soon, Liu Biao had a feeling of uneasiness and a sense of fascination.

"Liu Biao, people are an animal that is susceptible to jealousy. You show it, you show it off, but they will be jealous of you. So, they will pretend to be jealous. Besides, most of them think of you It's just sitting on a BMW. "Mai Fei laughed.

"Oh ..." Liu Biao's expression was a bit frustrated, which was very different from the imagination of Yi Jin returning to his hometown.

"If you really think about the addiction to returning to hometown, I suggest you still find some old classmates, they will satisfy your vanity, huh, huh."

"Huh, I have no time today, I have to go home to see Mom and Dad ..." Mentioning Mom and Dad, Liu Biao was energized, and in his head immediately imagined that he would bring back 20 high-profile bodyguards and the team. The scene of home, I was surprised that my mother and father could not shut up.

...

Liu Biao simply closed the windows and looked quietly at the campus that seemed a little quiet. At this time, there was still a while after class. Although there were three or two students on the road, it was very quiet.

The car is slowly moving inside the campus.

There was extreme silence in the car.

The car parked in front of a teaching building, and Mai Fei looked at the classroom of the history department for a while.

"Do you like history?" Zhang Yang asked.

"No, I don't like it, and even hate it. I hate the Chinese obsession with history!" Mai Fei took a deep breath.

"why?"

"Don't you think that our country is too obsessed with history? We can't wait to inherit everything left by our ancestors, whether it's the essence or the dross. We repeatedly research, generation after generation, we live in the four great inventions of history We ca n’t extricate ourselves in the midst of the Han and Tang dynasties. We ca n’t extricate ourselves in the Four Books and Five Classics ... But what else do we have besides the old ancestors? The seal of our old ancestors is in It ’s on display in the National Museum of others, we are still desperately studying the seal academics, our ambassador was blown up, and we are now discussing Sun Wu ’s strategy and tactics ... what else do we have? ”Mai Fei looked at the history with deep eyes. Department sign.

"No ..." Zhang Yang was speechless. Although he knew that Mai Fei's thought was too extreme, he could not refute it.

"Yes, we have nothing. The engine of the aircraft is someone else. The engine of the car is someone else. The core technology of the LCD TV is someone else. Even if we build a small video player, we will give hundreds of millions of dollars each year. Of intellectual property costs, we sell the best to others, leaving poisoned milk to our fellow countrymen ... we have nothing, we have, the old ancestor's stuff is constantly researched, constantly researched, indulged in In the glory of the past, whatever commits my dynasty, although it will be far away, I just talk about it. Now, even fishing boats fishing in front of my house are also detained, deported and fined ... "Mai Fei's words Faster and faster, a pale redness appeared on the pale face.

"While we are studying the cultural heritage of our ancestors, we have no idea what to cherish. Do we keep any traditions? Do we keep any habits? We drink coffee at Starbucks and fast food at KFC. What about our clothes? What about when we strongly protested the Yasukuni Shrine again and again, our martyrs graveyard was raging and overgrown with grasses. If culture is concerned, China is the birthplace of Asian culture as a whole, but when have we protected our own culture? If not In Benben and North Korea, do we still know the customs and habits of the ancestors? Do we also know the Tang sword and Tangfu? "

There was a long silence in the car.

It seems that everything that Mai Fei said makes sense.

While researching those ancient histories over and over again, while indulging in western culture and living habits, he couldn't extricate himself.

What the Chinese nation lacks is a kind of motivation and a kind of belief.

"Mai Fei, I have to admit that what you said makes sense, but our country is advancing, our nation is strong, and when one end of the country is ruined, the Chinese nation will glow with strong vitality. Advantages that our nation does not have ... "

"Oh, I already knew this reason, but why do we only know how to struggle when the country is broken, only to know that we have vitality? Why don't we strengthen ourselves in the era of peace? Why don't we shut out the danger? "

"..." Zhang Yang was speechless.

This is a question that cannot be answered. The Chinese nation is a very powerful and weird nation. The powerful assimilation ability and learning ability make the Chinese nation the oldest and largest nation in the world. However, the Chinese nation is also a weak An unbelievable nation, as long as there is still a definite hope for survival, it will be difficult for this nation to erupt its vitality. Only at the moment of life and death will this nation be able to show her strength.

"Oh, we don't have to argue. I just came to see it. When I saw the sign of the history department, I remembered that when I read the night with my lover, we argued for countless nights without results. His dedication to Chinese history has reached the end Such an enthusiasm, his obsession with the Art of War of the Sun is unbelievable. He always believes that as long as he can understand the power of coordination, it is easy to win more with less. However, he ignores the background of this big era. Now it is In the hot weapon era and the current information age, the "Sun Tzu's Art of War" can only provide strategic ideas to assist surnames ... "

"What do you admire?" Zhang Yang asked suddenly.

"Force, both in ancient and modern times, is the root of victory. The Great Qin defeated the Six Kingdoms by force, the Emperor Hanwu also depended on force, and Genghis Khan also depended on force. Although there are countless wisdoms, but the ultimate victory is determined by force! Just like me and you, even if I have superb wisdom, it ’s just a joke to face you. If I have a hostile relationship with you, I may I will get some partial victory, but the final winner will never be me. What I can do is just shrew tore you off a hair, scratch your skin, and make you pay a trivial price ... ... this is the power of force, and in the face of absolute force, then conspiracy is a joke ... "

"Let's hit a very realistic example. Is Russia poorer than the United States? The answer is yes, poor! It is poorer than China, but they dare to fight and fight in their bones. They didn't take NATO at all, because they knew that in front of their powerful military machines, the United States and Europe could be turned into a sea of ​​fire. No country can completely stop their aircraft, missiles, nuclear submarines, and this is also a A manifestation of absolute force ... "

There was a clear silence inside the car again.

Mai Fei finally glanced at the classroom, slowly closed the windows, and the car moved slowly ...

Everyone was brought into deep thinking by Mai Fei's words.

Especially Zhang Yang and Xiao Li, they are now strong. Compared to ordinary people, they have absolute force. Mai Fei's words make them think. Of course, Zhang Yang is more about analyzing the ideological trajectory of Mai Fei. .

The speed of Mai Fei's speeding up is too late, and he has to drive to the hotel and drive to Liu Biao's house. After going to Liu Biao's house, Zhang Yang will go to Baiyun Building to find the CD ...

Because Mai Fei was delayed for a little time, time seemed a little urgent. According to Liu Biao's intention, it was better to rush to the courtyard of the municipal axe family area before dark.

Since it is a pendulum, the effect of the black lamp blindly is definitely not good.

Fortunately, when we arrived at the hotel, the driver and bodyguard had long received a call and waited below. We didn't need to wait to get on the road immediately.

In fact, it takes less than twenty minutes to drive from the hotel to Liu Biao's home.

By the time it was inside the courtyard, the sky had become hazy, and people's faces were blurred, but it was not satisfactory to see the crowd of people walking in and out of the courtyard.

At least, there are still people.

Although it is attached to the residential area of ​​the family of the municipal axe, most of them are low-ranked, mostly retired people, and those who have real status and status will not live here. It is also because there are some retired people who are too frightened. As long as there is something trivial, I can immediately know that Liu Biao is afraid of no one. As long as one person sees him, he doesn't need to worry that he will walk in the night ...

What do people fear most?

Isn't it Jinyi's night walk?

"Hey!" Liu Biao's face giggled inexplicably, and everyone looked sideways.

The convoy slowly entered the deep courtyard of the trees, like a ghost, and did not attract much attention. Although the people here are not high-level, they have all seen the world, let alone a convoy of ten cars. Even a convoy of 100 cars was seen.

BMW, what is BMW? BMW is now full of streets, maybe a guy with a full **** debt is also a BMW.

(To be continued)