Doomsday Traveler System

The air is filled with the original fragrance. On the river outside the whole forest, the newly built power station is in operation. Two figures by the river are sitting leisurely on the fishing chair with a fishing rod. Qin Bin is watching with a cigarette in his mouth. The float floating on the water looked relaxed and natural, while Zhang Song beside him seemed absent-minded. He looked at his watch from time to time and held his mobile phone in his hand from time to time.

Qin Bin turned his head to look at Zhang Song and said with a smile, "What? You look out of your mind today. What's the matter?" Qin Bin naturally knew what Zhang Song was worried about at this time, and that was the shadow seam organization's attack on Zhong Jianguo. action.

There was a smile on Zhang Song's face: "It's okay, it's just that we brothers have never been so leisurely, and we're not used to it." Zhang Song kept thinking about the phone call Ding Xiaoxiao made to Qin Bin suddenly before he came.

The corner of Qin Bin's mouth rose slightly: "Zhang Song, do you know what is most needed for fishing?"

"Of course it's patience, waiting for the fish to take the bait."

Qin Bin shook his head and smiled: "No, I think the way to fish is to put a long line to catch big fish."

Zhang Song's face immediately became stiff, and Qin Bin's words obviously had other meanings, which made Zhang Song suddenly feel that something was wrong: "Brother Bin, what do you mean by that?"

"Look at this river." Qin Bin pointed to the narrow river and said slowly. Although the river is not wide, the river is very deep. Most of the bottom of the river here has been covered with spider mucus. Due to the turbidity of the river , no one will notice at all.

Zhang Song looked at the gently flowing river, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong? The flow is not fast, it's full of yellow mud, there will be big fish here?"

"A lot of things can't be concluded just by looking at the surface. It looks calm and calm here, but maybe the current under the river is turbulent, which is suitable for the growth of big fish."

Zhang Song laughed: "Brother Bin, aren't you talking nonsense? This river is not wide, and there are no signs of whirlpools and rapids on the river surface. I'm sure the water flow below the river surface will only be slower. There can't be big fish here." .”

"I said, don't look at the surface of anything."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound from Qin Bin's fishing rod. The float rose and fell and disappeared instantly on the river surface. Qin Bin took the fishing rod leisurely and began to reel in the line. After a while, a small fish was pulled ashore. Looking at the little fish struggling and jumping on the ground, Zhang Song smiled and said to Qin Bin: "How about it, I just said that there will be no big fish here."

Qin Bin ignored Zhang Song. He took the small fish off the hook and threw the fish into the river. Zhang Song asked suspiciously, "Brother Bin, what are you doing? This is our first fish today. A harvest."

"That's not my goal, I want big fish."

Looking at Qin Bin who was squatting by the river and smoking a cigarette, Zhang Song frowned: "Brother Bin, why do you have to drop fish today? And only big fish?"

"People always have goals, don't they?"

"Yes, yes, since we are here to fish, we must catch the biggest one in this river!" Zhang Song rolled up his sleeves and returned to his fishing rod, looking at the floats on the river with a serious expression.

Qin Bin sat on the fishing chair and looked at Zhang Song with his legs crossed. At this moment, he was very troubled. Even if he knew Zhang Song's true identity, how could Qin Bin, who has always been affectionate, kill all the friendship between the two of them? , he wanted to try to guide Zhang Song to the right path: "Zhang Song, we have known each other for so many years, and we understand many things without saying anything. I really want to know your views on the profession of police."

"I'm just an auxiliary policeman. What can I think? If the national policy is good, my income will be higher. If the policy is not good, I can only drink the northwest wind." Zhang Song answered Qin Bin jokingly.

"The police are fighting criminals, and the most unified enemy in the world is those criminal organizations that engage in terrorist activities. I am curious why these people create terrorist incidents. Isn't world peace good?"

Zhang Song's heart skipped a beat, he didn't know why Qin Bin would suddenly talk to himself about this: "How do I know, maybe those guys are mentally perverted."

Qin Bin smiled: "I don't think so. Many causes of terrorism have nothing to do with poverty and backwardness as ordinary people think. Relative wealth will go to extremes instead. This is simply different from the information most people get.

Because, we have been influenced by the media for a long time to "find the root, poverty is the root", and we think that all violence is due to injustice, and we only rely on our own life experience. "

Qin Bin walked to the river and looked at the power station not far away, and then continued to say to Zhang Song behind him: "This world is too complicated, and there is no universal truth. You know the real pursuit of terrorists, but Not just a verbal reason? Do you understand a certain group culture and have read books and information on it? Have you been to the local area and lived, not just inferred by intuition? If a person is not in a desperate situation, he will not Going to kill people, since you go to kill people, you must have been wronged, do you think this kind of logic makes sense?"

Zhang Song looked at Qin Bin in surprise: "Your concept is indeed different from that of many people. As you said, most people think that terrorism is organized because they are poor, inferior or have political needs, but they don't really Understand what those terrorists want! It’s just that in their hearts, the current world is not peaceful, and only by overthrowing the current world structure can an ideal and comfortable environment be recreated, and a world without wars truly be realized!”

Qin Bin was not surprised by Zhang Song's excitement. He leaned on Zhang Song's shoulder and said slowly: "A brand new reform, is this what terrorist organizations need? But those people never thought that there would be many innocent people." The common people have become the victims of this reform, they even died in a terrorist attack without knowing anything, even if the result of this reform is as you said, the process is destined to be unacceptable to the world.”

Zhang Song snorted lightly: "After the results are confirmed, maybe those terrorists will be like the former Qin Shihuang, burning books and burying Confucian scholars just to erase their own stains in history and pass down more glorious deeds."

Qin Bin smiled slightly: "Really? If he succeeded, why do you know about burning books and burying scholars now?"

"That's because he didn't do it thoroughly!" Zhang Song's eyes showed hatred.

At this time, Qin Bin's fishing rod moved again, but this time it was more violent. After two or three ups and downs, the float disappeared on the river surface, and the fishing line was dragged several meters. Zhang Song rushed to Qin Bin's fishing rod with a stride. , grabbed the fishing rod and pulled it up. After more than ten minutes of confrontation, a huge catfish was pulled ashore. Zhang Song, who was sweating profusely, smiled and gave Qin Bin a thumbs up: "Brother Bin, you really told me I hit it, I didn’t expect that there are really big fish in this river.”

Qin Bin still had a smile on his face. He went straight to Zhang Song and threw the exhausted big catfish back into the river. Zhang Song immediately roared: "Brother Bin! What are you doing!"