Gene of Brilliant City 13 Division

Chapter 1464 Fight!Master and Apprentice 20

In front of the dormitory of the eastern farm in the early morning, some people were raising their arms, and the managers of the farm were using machinery to remove the nano-signal tracker from the prisoner's arm.

Zou Yun looked at the long black machine and put it on his left arm. When he picked it up, the perpetrator's mark disappeared.

"Take it."

An administrator handed Zou Yun a bulging money bag with 3000 yuan in it.

"Stop doing illegal and criminal things in the future, and go to the 29th District Management Office to receive the reward for your bravery."

Zou Yun nodded. Although he only needed three years of labor punishment, he was seriously injured that night three years ago. It took nearly a year for him to be discharged from the hospital and fully recovered. Afterwards, Zou Yun returned to the farm and continued to receive labor punishment. two years.

After a while, Zou Yun picked up his luggage and stepped on the delivery vehicle. After the delivery vehicle was full, the vehicle started. He was smiling, and there was a very frightening wound on his left cheek, but the doctor also said that only He needs to wait a few years for a revision operation, and the scar will disappear in two or three years at most, so he doesn't have to worry about it. Zou Yun is very happy. Even if this scar will last forever, he is very satisfied. This scar seems to be His own medals are mediocre, and the rewards are sweet.

In the past, Zou Yun often heard from the old people nearby that doing good deeds would be rewarded. Recalling that night three years ago, every time Zou Yun thought of it, Zou Yun felt lingering fear and almost died.

The car soon arrived at the food exchange near District 29. From a distance, Zou Yun saw a beautiful woman standing on the slope, her long black hair fluttering slightly in the wind.

"Wow, beautiful lady."

Someone shouted, and Zou Yun stood up.

"That's my girlfriend."

In the surprised eyes of many working friends, Zou Yun quickly ran up the slope. He threw away the luggage in his hand, wrapped his neck with a pair of jade arms, and Wang Ying kindly gave the news of being released from prison. Zou Yun gave a hug.

The two hugged each other affectionately under the warm sunshine in the morning. For a whole year, Wang Ying took care of Zou Yun while working.

"How's the situation in the store?"

As soon as he got in the car, Zou Yun asked, and Wang Ying nodded.

"Business is good. When will we get married?"

Zou Yunzhi put his head on Wang Ying's cheek with his hand resting on his cheek.

"As long as you like it, you can do it anytime, but I don't even have 1 yuan in my pocket now, so you have to take care of me, a little rich woman."

Wang Ying slapped her across the face.

"Can you be serious, let's do business together."

Looking at Wang Ying's smiling face, but there was always something strange in his eyes, Zou Yun also knew that Wang Ying completely gave up social activities more than a year ago, and opened a building materials store with the help of her uncle Wang Degui. Business is pretty good now, and Wang Ying would come to the farm to see herself from time to time, and then stay with herself for one night before going back the next day.

Zou Yun knows that he loves this girl very much, and he plans to use all his strength to run the building materials store together with Wang Ying. Chen Qiao also came to him, and he chats and drinks with him every year, but Chen Qiao is now The days became more and more difficult, and he was even forbidden to go out.

"If I run the store, I still have some brains, so you can continue to do it."

Wang Ying pursed her lips and shook her head with a smile.

"I'm just an ordinary person, and I don't know when this matter started. To be honest, maybe we were too young in school at that time, but no one was young. The reason why bubbles are bubbles is because they are floating in the air. When the sky rises, it is colorful and beautiful, but when it continues to rise, it will break."

Zou Yun laughed haha.

"No matter how old you are, Wang Ying, who has nothing to do with these, as long as you want to do it anytime, I will fully support you, no matter what you do."

Wang Ying was a little moved and hummed, but still shook her head.

"Get married first."

"Damn it, I was scared to death. Why do you sleep in such a place?"

In an alley in a middle-level block, there was a lot of garbage piled up. The two garbage collectors were startled. A man with a disheveled face and a beard fell asleep in the garbage pile.

"Sorry, I got a little drunk last night."

Pullman got up from the ground, pressed his aching head, went to a shop to buy a bottle of water, and felt much better after drinking it. He seemed to have aged a lot in the past three years, and there was nothing in his eyes. A little bit of brilliance, a little muddy.

Looking at the trembling hands, Pullman swallowed, bought another bottle of wine, and took a sip.

For the past three years, he has been running around for the previous case, from the first instance to the second instance, and finally to the Law Office of the Congress. On January 1 last year, Pullman, who thought he could see the dawn, was completely defeated. Soon, the client committed suicide.

All the dirty water was poured on Pullman alone. He suffered everything alone and was helpless. There was no place for him in the legal profession.

After a while, Pullman felt dizzy again, and sat directly on the street, looking blankly at the passing pedestrians. He took out a cigarette, took another, bit two in his mouth, and lit them. Then he pulled it up vigorously.

Accompanied by the rising smoke, Pullman's eyes were soon reddened by the smoke, and he coughed and panted, but he still drank down the wine. What lingered in his mind was the client who met him before his death. night.

"I'm not what they say, I'm not at all, I'm not a lawyer, you believe me, I was really violated, you believe me."

The crying girl in my memory finally jumped from a 30-story building. The instigated public opinion and her own two lost lawsuits were the main culprits that determined her tragic fate.

Now that the client is dead, the media reporters are unwilling to listen to his crazy words. There is no one around him. Pullman can only smile bitterly. a cigarette.

At this time, across the street, a man walked towards Pullman. Pullman stared at his red eyes, giggled, took a sip of his wine, and fell to the ground on his side. People passing by hurriedly moved away. , for fear of bumping into this drunk who seemed to be dying.

One hand supported Pullman's fallen head, preventing him from hitting the hard ground.

"Attorney Pullman."

Heathcote smiled, and Pullman closed his eyes little by little. Heathcote didn't care about the surprised eyes of the people around him, put Pullman on his back, and strode forward.

Heathcote has always disagreed with his father's approach. In Heathcote's eyes, such an approach is wrong. Everything that Pullman can do is blocked, and the client also committed suicide. The lawsuit seems to be over. However, Heathcote has learned some inside stories from the few words of his father and other lawyers over the years. He is very clear that this incident has been manipulated by the Bar Association.

Public opinion caused the people in the city to quickly turn their words to this unscrupulous pair. A woman who is obviously in the special service industry just wants to defraud the Hillman family who is doing business with her, and the other is innocent. Lawyer Liang kept inciting the emotions of the public, trying in vain to guide the judgment to public opinion. Following one false report after another in the media, the client finally couldn't bear the pressure and committed suicide by jumping off the building. The court's case has also been settled, because the client is dead, and unless Pullman finds strong evidence, the court will not hold a court session.

A year ago, Heathcote saw Pullman running on the streets, but now he has become like this, addicted to tobacco and alcohol, and the next step may be the same as his client, death.

"The laws of a city cannot be unjust, otherwise the city will repeat the tragedy again and again."

During the three-year legal course, Heathcote learned many famous legal incidents in history, Scrates drank poisonous wine, the king must die, the country must live, the lawyer Malzebu who defended the king, and finally He also died under the tide of public opinion and was sent to the guillotine.

These shocking events have happened again and again in history. What Heathcote remembers most is that a man who bought a land and dug out a lot of gold mines originally became the richest person in that era. , but human nature is greedy, one month later, the news spread like wildfire, the servants in the house, and people outside jointly robbed the man's family, and his two sons were killed as a result.

In the next few decades, the man has been holding a sign and protesting at the gate of the country's Ministry of Law, wandering, and even on the day of his death, the law did not make a fair judgment.

During his three-year study career in school, Heathcote realized how terrible public opinion is. Once he gathers together, he will form a very powerful force, shake the foundation of a society, and even destroy a society.

Behind the historical events again and again, there will always be a black hand called capital pushing, everything is for profit, and for the sake of profit, it can completely trample on the law.

Heathcote now fully understands the purpose of the gods establishing the administrative department.

"It's okay, Lawyer Pullman, I will help you."

At this moment, Pullman, who was lying on Heathcote's back, froze his eyes and smiled.

"Help me, young man, I used to feel just like you, all the time."

"I am Lyons' son, Heathcote, and I am also a student in Class 8 of the Academy of God. I think I can help you."

"Okay, I've been waiting for guests for a long time."

Wu Qun smiled and carried a plate of steaming breakfast, put it between the two guests, and then wiped his hands. He was wearing a white chef uniform. This is a restaurant located on the 12th ring street. Wu Qun was in Half a year ago, I opened this restaurant with some money and started working as a chef.

In the previous time, he was still carrying out these social activities on food, but unfortunately, gradually, he was arrested more and more times, and his supporters also got himself into a dangerous situation because of some unscrupulous media reports. It's okay if there are only one or two people in the situation where it's difficult to argue, but tens of thousands of people say what they say outrageously and unreasonably.

Some businessmen really succeeded in using what they said as new ideas for doing business. Several successful businessmen also came over and expressed their hope that Wu Qun would be their consultant. With a lot of money, Wu Qun eventually opened a restaurant.

"Boss, bring me an omelet and milk."

Accompanied by a clear voice, many male customers in the store crowded together, and Wu Qun wiped his hands.

"Good guest."

But when she turned her head away, the radiant Freya in a white dress came over and sat on the table.

"It's really embarrassing."

"Boss, I want the best omelet, let me try your cooking."

Freya said with a smile, at this time Charles also came in, he looked at Wu Qun with a wry smile, unexpectedly he became a chef, and his wife was still doing medical-related social activities in District 1, still the same as before. The same, tepid, some co-workers have even left Freya's side.

"Aren't you going to continue, that bet!"

Freya took out a coin and put it on the table. Wu Qun looked a little dazed and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Once you recognize the nature of society and know that the nature of society is that many people just want to sleep and don't want to wake up at all, you will know that you will never be able to wake up a sleeping person. I am a little tired these years."

"Where did our rhetoric go?"

Wu Qun laughed heartily and looked at Charles.

"Just like Freya."

After speaking, Wu Qun walked into the kitchen. At this time, the little girl working in the store looked at Wu Qun in surprise.

"Old Wu, do you know the Aberlens? Why do you still open a restaurant in this kind of place?"

Wu Qun glanced at the girl.

"Xiao Lin went out to greet the guests."

Xiaolin stuck out her tongue and looked at Wu Qun mischievously.

"Old Wu, you are good at everything. I have worked in many stores. You are the best boss. Besides, you are handsome, not lecherous, and you know that kind of big shot. If I were you, I would have hugged you a long time ago. Living on the legs of their husband and wife, he is now a millionaire after all."

"Hold your head, Freya is just my classmate, how can I trouble my classmate with some things!"

After a while, Wu Qun made two omelets and brought them out, but at this time Freya had already got up and walked to the door, and the money for the two omelets was on the table.

"Old Wu we made an appointment with, I won't eat what you cook. If you want to degenerate yourself, this is the last time we meet."

Wu Qun clasped the plate with both hands, and Charles hurriedly smiled awkwardly, bowed slightly, followed Freya into the car, and the car left soon.

Wu Qun stood there for a long time, and Xiaolin took an omelette.

"Full marks, Old Wu, you are really a genius at cooking."

Talking about another omelette being eaten by Xiaolin, Wu Qun put down the plate, then lowered his head, and began to pack up the guests' dishes. His face was serious, because Wu Qun never thought that one day he would change Become a restaurant owner.

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The plate in Wu Qun's hand fell to the ground, and there was a sound of shattering. Wu Qun was startled. The shattered glass scratched Wu Qun's cheek, and Xiao Lin hurried over.

"Why are you so careless, Old Wu, are you okay?"

Xiaolin hurriedly went to the back kitchen to look for a hemostatic spray. When she came out, she saw Wu Qun squatting on the ground, beating the broken glass with clenched fists, her whole body trembling.

"Old Wu, why don't you take a break today and I'll cook."

After a while, Wu Qun sniffed his nose and regained his usual friendly smile.

"It's okay, just thinking of some sad things in the past, it's okay."

"Lin Xiao, can you stop working, today is the holiday, you are too much, you know! My parents want to see you."

Lin Xiao, who was dressed in cool green and white stripes with a rocket logo printed on it, was in front of a booth. He was currently working as an electrical appliance salesman. The sweet and beautiful woman next to him was Lin Xiao's girlfriend, Fan Xiaoxiao.

"Okay, Xiaoxiao, I leave work at 12 noon, can you wait for me for a few minutes?"

Fan Xiaoxiao stood beside the booth full of anger, and looked at Lin Xiao resentfully with her hands folded. In a daze, Lin Xiao seemed to see Wang Ying who was often leaning against the wall with her arms folded and one foot on the wall. Soon Lin Xiao laughed helplessly.

In the past year, Lin Xiao has learned to accept mediocrity. Maybe he once thought that he was smarter and better than most people, but the social activities in the past two years have been painful, and no one understands the situation. It's like a fight between trapped beasts.

Lin Xiao looked up at the glare of the sun, now there is still news about Freya from time to time, and Pullman has been plagued by a lot of negative news, a reporter took pictures of him hangover on the street, The whole person looks very thin.

Lin Xiao once called him, but was refused.

"Lin Xiao, let's go, it's already 10 o'clock."

Fan Xiaoxiao said angrily, Lin Xiao smiled helplessly.

"Leave at 12 o'clock."

Fan Xiaoxiao finally couldn't bear it anymore, she got up and walked angrily, several staff members persuaded Lin Xiao to chase after her.

Lin Xiao didn't chase after her, perhaps fell in love with her, just because he saw Wang Ying's shadow in her, although it was very faint, Lin Xiao pressed his forehead.

At this time, Lin Xiao saw a few students wearing the uniforms of the Academy of God appearing on the street. They were wandering around in a group, nearly 20 people. Students on the street not far from the college.

It's just that Lin Xiao saw Gene who was talking about something with a student. The student looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he talked to Gene like a friend.

"Mr. Jean, I really think that electronic cash must be separated from the mobile phone system, so that it can facilitate our good supervision."

Gene nodded and looked at this boy named Jinmang, who was very enthusiastic about finance. At this time, Gene noticed Lin Xiao who was pressing his hat on the street and dodging behind the crowd, and pushed Jinmang away with a slap. cheeks.

"While playing, I met an acquaintance."

Jin Manganese was still talking endlessly.

"Shut up, or I'll beat you up."

"Understood the principal, listen to me at the end, okay"

After realizing the cold eyes of Gene, Jin Mang shut his mouth, and obediently followed a few girls into a store.

"Hey, how do you sell this electric heat generator?"

Gene still leaned over. Lin Xiao reluctantly took off his sun hat, greeted the people at the booth, followed Gene into an alley, and squatted on the ground with his back against the wall.

"Mr. Jean, I often see the students in your school. They seem to be slightly different from us in the past. I always feel that their eyes are very radiant."

"Of course, they are a group of children with ideals and aspirations, and these ideals and aspirations are imposed on them by us, and they are not allowed to give up halfway. This is a condition for entering the school."

Lin Xiao was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Jin would talk so much to himself.

"How are you."

Jin asked a question, handed Lin Xiao a cigarette, and he shook his head.

"When a person accepts mediocrity, it is obviously very painful. The pain is so painful that I can only rely on alcohol to anesthetize myself every night, but once I get used to it, I don't want to recall those vows and beautiful hopes at the beginning. And those things that make us obsessed, people are really scary, Mr. Jean, so scary that I don’t even know who I am now.”

Jean nodded, and pointed at Lin Xiao with a finger holding a cigarette.

"You are you and no one else."

Lin Xiao laughed out loud, and Jean stood up.

"I'm sorry to disturb your work. There's nothing wrong with being mediocre, but the point is that your nature is not mediocre. Remember what I said that night?"

"We still have time."

Gene walked towards the entrance of the alley.

"Let's sort out these things first. This city will teach you everything, and even teach you what to do. If you just hang out on the street every day, then accept yourself who wants to be mediocre, and if you still If you have thoughts, don't stop, sooner or later, the seeds that have been planted will burst the hearts of each of you!"

Lin Xiao stood up and bowed to Gene, who smiled and walked slowly into the crowd.

"Is this kind of thing for people to see?"

Snapped

Accompanied by the sound of slapping the table, a man exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Beckinsale, who do you bring here, please find a playwright who can read a little next time."

Xingyuan lowered his head silently, turned around and walked away without saying a word, Beckinsale turned around with a smile and led Xingyuan out of the office building of a film and television company.

"I have no talent!"

Xingyuan murmured something, and Beckinsale lit a cigarette and exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Talent? If you don't achieve the ultimate in this kind of thing, it's impossible to favor you. Let's go, this one won't work, there will always be one that is willing to accept you."

Xing Yuan suddenly started running, and disappeared on the crowded street in the film and television area without looking back.

Beckinsale didn't chase after him, but just watched silently. This neighborhood is still the same as before. In Beckinsale's eyes, it's still a place like shit. It's just that the price is not like it used to be because of the commodity sales law. Generally speaking, you can sit on the ground and raise the price at will.

On the street not far away, a white luxury car stopped. As soon as Jiang Hao and Hong Hong got out of the car, many reporters rushed up. Beckinsale looked at the couple who had laid the foundation for the film industry. Husband and wife feel sick.

She was silently smoking a cigarette at the electric pole beside the street, but at this moment Beckinsale also saw a person, a woman from long ago, Ada, she has become a star now, in the entire upper floor and countless A man has an affair, and the journey is all the way.

Ada followed Jiang Hao and his wife towards a nearby film and television shooting base, but when passing by, Ada stopped suddenly.

"Oh, isn't this Beckinsale?"

Beckinsale ignored Ada, turned around and planned to leave, and there was a burst of mocking laughter behind him.

bang bang
Beckinsale grinned, and her kicked foot on the wall began to ache. In an alley, Beckinsale's expression was extremely angry. She knew very well that for so many years, she hadn't done anything, not even a little bit. Xing Yuan, the young man who followed him, worked in a restaurant, but now he couldn't stand it anymore.

Beckinsale is very clear that what she said to Xing Yuan just now is just lying to herself. The reality is that she, like Xing Yuan, has no talent.

Once everyone knows the limits of their abilities, reality will soon be recognized.

"Freya must be very sad to see me now!"

With a faint smoke rising, Beckinsale covered his mouth with one hand, wanting to cry.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

At this time, Beckinsale hurriedly wiped away the overflowing tears with a finger, and saw Xingyuan with red eyes standing in front of her.

"I will continue to work hard, Miss Beckinsale, thank you for having expectations for me, as long as there are people who have expectations for me, even if I am just a piece of scrap iron, I will continue to work hard, at least to become this The best piece of scrap iron."

Beckinsale was a little surprised, and slapped Xing Yuan on the head.

"Stinky boy, if you want to cry, you have to wait for the real day. Forget it, let's not talk about it, let's go for the holidays today, and let's have a good drink."

(End of this chapter)