Cyber Daming

"kill?"

The young guard pushed the slightly tilted helmet on his head with his palm, his white and tender face full of confusion, "Who to kill?"

"I've told you so many times, if you have the spare money, go get your brain in order, and you won't ask such stupid questions."

The captain had a dark look on his face and cursed angrily: "It's better for you, kid. You have to change yourself into a pretty boy. Why do you need a face to be a guard? Can you block bullets, or can you block knives and guns?"

"Of course it can't be stopped."

The young guard wilted and muttered: "How can I find a wife if I don't lose face?"

"What did you say?" The captain raised his eyebrows.

"Nothing, nothing."

The young guard waved his hands repeatedly and hurriedly changed the subject: "Boss, you haven't said who you want to kill yet? Are you going to exterminate Honghu?"

"Do you expect these people to suppress Honghu? Haha, I'm afraid that before they even see the shadow of Honghu, they will be turned around by others. Besides, the noses of Honghu now are sharper than those of dogs. , Sayazi ran away after smelling danger a long time ago, can we still find them?"

The captain opened the 'Nanjing Special Wine' he had just received, took one out, put it under his nose, and took a deep sniff.

This kind of tobacco, which is specially used for the officials of the capital, has a special fruity wood fragrance, which makes him intoxicated. After a while, he murmurs: "You ask who the criminals can kill? Of course, the only ones they can kill are other criminals. .”

Sinners kill sinners? !

The young guard was stunned for a moment.

However, he was not shocked by the cruelty of this kind of thing, but he was surprised by why the court, or to be precise, the gentlemen in the Confucian family would do this.

In his opinion, although these criminals have inferior genes and have little value in development and cultivation, they can barely become labor slaves with a little training. Even if the output is not efficient, the cost is comparable to ordering it from Huangliang Dreamland. Yanren is much cheaper.

Besides, Honghu is already in hiding. These criminals are neither making trouble nor rebelling, so what's the point of killing them?

The young guard licked his lips and was about to continue asking when he saw his leader pull out the dagger from his waist, extend a finger without bionic skin and touch the blade.

Zila

Amidst the harsh friction sound, a sudden flame ignited the cigarette.

The old guard with a gray beard held a puff of smoke in his chest and spit it out after a while, with a look of regret on his face with slightly closed eyes.

"Hey, it's either an original lung or it's almost useless. It's a pity that it's such a good thing."

He rolled the light yellow cigarette holder between his two fingers and said calmly: "I know what you are thinking, kid. That's why I'm telling you these things today. Things in this world can never just be seen on the surface. You have to go deeper. Think about it and think about it in detail. No matter how paradoxical or appalling the final answer is, you just need to remember three points."

The captain said one word at a time: "Don't say it, don't care, don't touch it!"

"Think more deeply."

The young guard thought hard with a grimace, but no matter how much he thought, he couldn't see any hidden barriers here. In the end, he could only sit down next to the captain and whispered: "Boss, I really can't think of it."

He obediently took off the helmet on top and leaned his head over it. But this time, the slap expected by the young guard did not come down.

"It doesn't matter. If you could see it through once and for all, you wouldn't be squatting here with me. You are still young and have only been working as a guard for a few years. You will experience more of these things in the future. Naturally That’s it.”

Uncharacteristically, the captain patted his shoulder gently and said patiently: "This time the imperial court implemented the New Deal in the criminal areas and transferred so many young adults to various prefectures and counties in the empire. On the one hand, it was to give them some sweetness. , let them know the preferential treatment given to them by the empire. On the other hand, it is to make these people who are capable of causing trouble leave their hometown. After leaving the barren mountains and rivers, no matter how cunning the people are, they can only be honest and good."

"Is this necessary? Do these criminals still dare to obstruct the implementation of the New Deal?"

The old guard smiled coldly: "The genes of the sinners determine that most of them are rabble. But in the words of Daoxu, genes are no different from God's will. God's will is unpredictable, and genes are equally unpredictable. Countless Among all the snakes, insects, rats, and ants, one or two dragons will always mutate, and such people will not willingly bow their heads and wait for death."

"It's only a matter of time before riots break out in the criminal area. Even if it's not Honghu, someone else will jump out and take the lead."

The fire on the cigarette flickered on and off. The old man who had been a guard for most of his life exhaled smoke and his tone became cold and solemn: "When that time comes, these criminals who have been placed in the empire will pick up the family and give it to them." With their swords and guns, they entered other criminal areas in the name of Xuanwei Division Guards to suppress those who dared to rebel."

"But, boss."

The young guard wondered: "If it's like you said, the imperial court knew that there might be rebellion in the criminal area, then why not just transfer people there to nip the rebellion at its inception, instead of bringing it to our mainland for a turnaround?" ?Isn’t this a waste of time?”

The captain rolled his eyes, "If you were a criminal and the court moved you directly from your hometown to another criminal area, would you be willing?"

"That's true. I definitely wouldn't want to do it for me." The young guard scratched his head and laughed.

"and"

The captain said in a solemn tone: "The imperial court is just waiting for them to rebel!"

"Why is this?"

The young guard who had some ideas just now fell into confusion again.

"The kindness is remembered for a moment, and the misfortune is remembered for a lifetime. The preferential treatment given to the criminals by the New Deal will only make them grateful for a moment. Only the pain inflicted by the ax can make them remember it in their hearts, and they will not dare to forget it from generation to generation. Therefore, sooner or later, the criminals will be zoned We must beat them, and we will beat these criminals thoroughly at once, and we must also conquer all other forces that dare to get involved!"

The old garrison uttered sonorous words, "Only in this way can the criminal area be able to have long-term peace and stability, and the New Deal can be recorded in the history books of Huangliang and become the most outstanding 'civilian and martial arts' since the late emperor."

"Wenzhi and martial arts. Wenzhi and martial arts"

The young guard's eyes went straight, and it took him a long time to suddenly come back to his senses, "So that's it, I understand, boss."

"Do you really think you have understood everything? Have you seen everything clearly?" The old guard half-smiled.

"Well"

The young guard was stunned by this question, and the confidence that had just appeared on his face was extinguished again.

"I just told you to think deeply and carefully. The more you think about it, the more stable your life will be."

The old guard paused for a moment before subconsciously looking around, pointing to the top of his head, his eyes unclear, "Think about it, if everything goes smoothly, where will the money come from?"

The young guard sat on the steps of the short old man and looked up along the other's fingers, looking blankly at the warm sun hanging high above.

Where is the rain?

Bah!

The tires that braked suddenly made a screeching sound on the ground, and they stopped in front of an ancient Ming-style mansion with a high threshold.

A tall figure stepped out of the car, with a deep melancholy in his deep eyebrows.

"Is this Mr. Xiuluan? This way, please."

The servants who had been waiting in front of the steps came forward, but instead of leading Toyotomi Hideyama up the seven steps, he walked towards the green brick and gray tile courtyard wall, where there was a narrow door that was half open.