All Heavens: Starting from Douluo

Chapter 561: Then we still haven’t killed enough

"Then we still haven't killed enough."

Lin Chaoci's tone was full of disregard for life.

It's not that he doesn't value life.

However, the cycle of heaven brings unfavorable retribution.

Killing cannot solve all problems, nor can it distort all truths. Just like a math problem, killing anyone cannot change the fact that you cannot write the answer. However, reality is not a math problem, and the truth is not important. There are too many People like to regard everything they see with their own eyes as the truth, but are these truths they see with their own eyes really the truth?

Not necessarily.

Therefore, just as people in the world will not pursue the truth excessively, killing the person who raised the question can also indirectly solve the problem.

This is the most concise and effective method.

Furthermore, no method is more concise and effective.

Lin Ruhai had been in a high position for a long time and had no sense of murderous aura. He only felt a coldness all over his body and didn't take it seriously. However, Huang Rong and Long Wei were completely shocked.

I can't help feeling cold all over my body.

Especially this Dragon Guard.

Huang Rong had only seen blood, but this Dragon Guard was actually a tough soldier who crawled out from among the dead. He had third-rate three-legged cat skills. Although he was not very good at it, he could vaguely see the source of that murderous aura - I don't know. How many people have been slaughtered? The killing intent is as majestic as the sea!

He coughed quickly.

He signaled to Lin Ruhai to stop talking.

However, Lin Ruhai didn't understand the meaning of this Long Wei's cough. He thought it was the "conspiracy" between his uncle and nephew that made things difficult for him. Reporting it was not the case, and not reporting it was not the case. The appearance of this forced defeat was too ugly, so he nodded with a smile. Head, to show that you understand.

Immediately, he dropped the topic and stopped.

The topic changed, and his tone was a little hesitant: "It is definitely impossible to kill them directly. If you kill their helmsman and leave the young men below unattended, something big will happen. We still have to abide by the laws of the country and handle official business. I have a problem. I wonder if my nephew is willing to listen to such mature opinions?"

Lin Chaoci signaled to continue: "I'm all ears."

Hearing this, Lin Ruhai gave up. His attitude and tone were a bit meaningful: "I wonder how my nephew's kung fu is?"

"effort?"

Lin Chaoci touched his chin, considered for a moment, and then found a fairly appropriate answer: "It's probably a level that a hundred or ten people can't win."

That's right.

Two hundred people couldn't take it down, and it was him.

Even if five hundred people can't take it down, it's him.

If thousands of people can't take it down, it's still him.

If thousands of people couldn't take him down, wouldn't these number 100 people also be able to take him down?

Lin Ruhai didn't hear the modesty in these words.

Huang Rong, however, stared at the overly modest guy next to her.

Her peach-like eyes were full of speechlessness.

If you think about it carefully, you can't fault it.

And Lin Ruhai, after getting this answer that satisfied him, revealed his plan in full, although the plan was a bit complicated: "I want you, my nephew, to find an opportunity to sneak into the Caobang, get the Caobang and collude with the Zhen family, The evidence of selling illegal salt is that the Caobang and the Zhen family are in a cooperative relationship. Therefore, it is impossible for the Caobang to not have some evidence of dragging the Zhen family into the water. And the best evidence must be the account book of selling illegal salt, because this is the only one that can be used to kill people. You won’t be afraid of forging the first thing, and no one will forge it!”

"Then Uncle Shi, you want to... um... use this evidence to threaten the Zhen family to take sides, saying that if the Zhen family wants to survive, they must listen to me, right?"

Lin Chaoci looked like a retired cadre.

Holding hands, sitting on chair.

<divclass="contentadv">Lin Ruhai breathed a sigh of relief.

Knowing that Lin Chaoci understood what he meant.

Nodding, there was a hint of bitterness in the smile: "I just want you to be a gentleman once, my nephew. I really feel sorry for you."

Lin Chaoci didn't say anything.

He sneered, with a provocative tone in his voice: "Let's forget about the regrets. To be honest, Uncle Lin Shi, you are a good official and a good person, but you are not a good husband or a good father!"

As he spoke, Lin Ruhai didn't give Lin Ruhai a chance to speak. His slightly drooped eyebrows opened and closed, his eyes flashed, and the murderous intent swept through him, and there was frost on the ground: "No normal man will accept this after his wife dies. This seems to be a peaceful outcome. I understand that you have the overall situation first. However, the initiative is in my hands. Even if I detoxify you, it is just fulfilling my original promise. I have also heard people say, What kind of life did Daiyu live in the Jia Mansion? Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, the sword, the frost, and the sword were all close to each other. As I said before, since she didn't say what kind of trouble it was, I had to take it. The troubles I saw have been cleared for her. She needs a sense of security, so I will give her a sense of security. When you return to Beijing, she will have a real home and will no longer be subject to the ignorant people in Jia's family. The trouble of a foolish woman, and all that is left is to complain and take revenge!”

After all, let go of your hand.

He stood up and tossed his windbreaker.

He walked out in stride.

Only the sonorous and powerful voice echoed in this study room, and it was loud and clear: "No matter whether it is the messenger or the accused messenger, a sudden suppression will eventually usher in more violent revenge. We must learn from the sea, the tsunami Under the situation, he could either kneel down and surrender, or be eliminated by the tsunami. Lin Shishu had the idea of ​​​​protecting his daughter, but he also forgot one truth - in this world, there are thousands of thieves, but there is no thousand-day defense. The thief is a thief. I think it’s better to eradicate it once and for all! Farewell, please stay, no need to send me off, tomorrow at the earliest, today at the latest. Even if Lin Shishu falls asleep, don’t sleep too calmly, the evidence will be revealed soon. In front of you, at most, you need to bring someone to receive it and confirm it!"

Little stars seemed to appear in Huang Rong's eyes.

This is so manly to say.

She already understood what Lin Chaoci wanted to do.

He envied Lin Chaoci's wife even more.

I have such a reliable husband who doesn’t care about the overall situation.

Big picture?

Shit!

The small situation is gone, but the big picture is still there!

My small situation is the so-called big picture!

Anyone who says the overall situation is the most important thing is screwed!

The mother who killed the person whom an innate master promised to protect would not be worthy of the word "innate" if she didn't shed a river of blood!

Therefore, Huang Rong put the teacup on the table, stood up, hugged Lin Ruhai, and performed courteous etiquette. After saying "goodbye" firmly, she turned around and left. With just a few steps away, it was difficult to tell her whereabouts, which made Lin Ruhai stiff. The hand he raised to retain froze in the air.

"Young people don't know the heights of the sky..."

After a long while, Lin Ruhai put down his hand.

After sighing to himself, with a slight pleading in his eyes, he said to Long Wei, who was still unable to regain his senses: "General, please take care of it."

"Take care of?"

"Who looks after whom?"

Long Wei stood up and walked to Huang Rong's chair.

Pick up the cup of tea on the table.

He opened the lid of the cup, and sure enough, the remaining half of the tea inside turned into smoothie. After twisting it, a tingling sensation came from his fingertips.

This made the dragon guard smile bitterly: "I think it's better to take more care of the Cao Gang and the Zhen family. I just don't know who he will attack tonight. Mr. Lin, if you shouldn't say something, you should join forces with this Yangzhou prefect." Otherwise, once those more than 4,000 lives are lost, the gang of salt men under your command will not be able to control the situation at all. Move your troops. Only in this way can we save every household in Yangzhou City!"

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