merit book

Before going out, Rong Yuan checks his equipment one by one to make sure there is nothing missing, and he is also able to deal with the variables brought about by any unexpected situation—unless there are unpredictable changes such as lightning strikes, road subsidence, and world crossing.Then he confirmed the action plan with Pea again.

"Rong Yuan, are you sure you want to do this?" Pea asked while standing on the shoe cabinet, helping Rong Yuan check if he had missed anything.

"Of course, since I have made a decision, I won't go back on it easily." Rong Yuan said while rubbing the wristband on his left hand.

"But you don't lack these merit points. The benefits this person can bring to you are limited." Pea frowned, looking a little incomprehensible. It was not trying to stop Rong Yuan in the last resort, but I want to find a reason for his actions that is in line with his own logic.

Pea said: "So far, although your identity is shady, from a standpoint, the most powerful violent organization in this country is your ally, which is very beneficial to your future. Even if One day in the future, if your identity is exposed, there is a certain chance that you will be protected by the other party. But after doing this, you will stand on the opposite side of the other party. From the perspective of social group values, you are on the opposite side of justice , No matter from which angle you look at it, the harm outweighs the benefit, and your income will be far less than what you pay... not only the merit value, but also a lot of hidden assets."

"The opposite of justice?" Rong Yuan chuckled lightly and asked, "Pea, what do you think... what is justice?"

Pea didn't answer.It can search thousands of sayings about justice from the Internet in an instant, and can talk endlessly about the development and changes of the concept of "justice" from ancient ignorance to modern times, but it knows what Rong Yuan asked. Not this.

"Some people's justice is justice, equality, fraternity;"

"Some people's justice is to abide by the law, abide by the rules, follow the tradition, and safeguard the interests of most people;"

"There are others who feel that 'in my favor' is justice."

"What I'm going to do now is my 'justice'—of course it's illegal, but if I don't do it, I won't be able to understand my thoughts." Rong Yuan said seriously: "It doesn't matter whether there are pros or cons, even if this book is for it. It doesn't matter if my merit points are deducted back, I just want to do it. I want to do it."

"Because the existence of this kind of person is like a tumorous pustule. If I don't dig it out, I can't sleep or eat. When I think that I am living in the same city as this kind of person, and maybe I have breathed the same air, I can't sleep. Felt sick."

"I know that the right thing to do is to hand him over to the law. But you and I both know that the law cannot punish all villains, nor allow all crimes to be punished as they should be. It is just a way for the ruling class to maintain order. It is just a means. It is just a naive and naive idea to think that sinners can be punished and purified during the process of serving a sentence. Sentencing punishes the individual itself, but it cannot erase all the damage that has been done. When the damage caused When it cannot be redeemed or erased by time, the whole life may be destroyed because of it, but the person who committed the evil deeds can continue to get away with it in this world with only a few years in prison. Isn't this very unfair ?”

"The law cannot sanction such a person, so I will do it."

After Rong Yuan finished speaking, he was stunned for a while, then suddenly laughed, and then said solemnly to Pea: "It's really not like I said such a righteous and awe-inspiring words... Don't take it too seriously, 'justice' or something, this is me An excuse for myself to do this."

"What really makes me want to do this is not for nothingness like axiom and justice. The reason is very simple, I just want to make myself feel comfortable." He nodded, "Well, that's it."

Pea blinked and said, "Actually...you don't need to explain so much to me."

"I know. But haven't you noticed, I'm a little nervous now." Rong Yuan's face was terribly calm, and he couldn't see any nervousness at all, but he emphasized again: "As a novice, I'm a little nervous. It's a matter of course. Talking to you more can relieve my tension."

……

One autumn rain and one cold, the rain in November, even the light rain, makes people feel cold to the bone.

But Wang Chunshan likes this kind of weather very much.The reason is simple. People don't like to go out in this kind of weather.Even on the street, people are holding umbrellas, wrapping their clothes tightly, and hurrying through the street with their heads down, without even looking at the passers-by around them.

Taking advantage of the rainy day, Wang Chunshan, who felt that he was almost moldy in the house, prepared to go out for a leisurely walk while holding an umbrella.

Something has been wrong lately.The frequency of police cars coming and going on the street is much higher, and there are gossips about XXX being taken away by the police for tea every day.The big and small bastards in the old street were nervous all day, their voices were an octave lower, and several of them even dyed their colorful hair back.Naturally, Wang Chunshan didn't dare to go out, and stayed in the house like a turtle.In the past two days, the wind finally eased up, and it was raining again today, so Wang Chunshan thought of going out to get some air.

The wind was not strong, but the rain slanted, and the shoes and trouser legs were wet after a while. The cloth was soaked in cold water and stuck to the legs and feet, and the cold air poured into the body.After walking for less than half an hour, Wang Chunshan, who started to shiver from the cold, lost interest in going out in the rain, and began to look for a place to shelter from the rain.There happened to be an underground passage across the road not far away, and Wang Chunshan trotted in hastily.

In this horrible weather, even the beggars who usually play the violin in the underground passage to beg for money are nowhere to be seen.While cursing, Wang Chunshan shook the water droplets on the umbrella viciously.Thinking of his wealthy and comfortable life in the past, Wang Chunshan couldn't help but feel a burst of regret—he didn't regret what he had done, but he regretted that he was not careful enough at the beginning and that the finishing touches were not clean enough.If you can do it again... well, what else is there to do it again...

Wang Chunshan thought of Tingting who had been visiting his house recently.Tingting's father is a bully in the old street, but Tingting herself is not at all like a child in the old street. She is smart, well-behaved, and obedient. She always sits on Wang Chunshan's lap and wraps him around telling stories. At that time, she Those black grape-like eyes looked at him with trust and admiration... Thinking of Tingting, Wang Chunshan felt itchy in his heart, and there was a heat in his body, but when thinking of Tingting's father's black bear-like figure, Wang Chunshan felt itchy again. Feel immediately cooled down.

The rain was lingering, and Wang Chunshan felt that his troubles were as overwhelming as the autumn rain. This situation was very suitable for writing a poem... Unfortunately, he couldn't do it.Wang Chunshan could only fling the water droplets on the umbrella to the wall in a bored manner, feeling very restless.He was a little bored, and there was no one else here except him, which made him feel flustered, so he decided to go back and watch TV for a while, and then walked towards the entrance of the underground passage.

Just at this time, the sound of "slapping" sound from shoes stepping on the water came from the entrance.Thinking that he didn't wear glasses or a mask when he came out this time, Wang Chunshan quickly put up his umbrella and walked up the steps with his head down.When passing by each other, he even stepped aside.After walking up two more steps, Wang Chunshan suddenly felt that something was wrong. He lowered his head and saw a dark red metal protruding from his chest.

A bloody knife tip.

Severe pain quickly spread from his chest to his whole body. Wang Chunshan struggled and fell forward. The knife was pulled out from his back and thrown aside.The "clang" sound of the metal falling to the ground awakened the man in pain. He propped his elbows on the steps and turned his head vigorously to see who the other party was.

A blood-stained raincoat was thrown down, covering his entire upper body.He only heard the still unhurried footsteps leaving calmly, even the frequency was exactly the same as when they came, the footsteps landing were neither lighter nor heavier.

……

"Professional." Cheng Xuguang squatted beside the corpse with a slightly admiring expression.He pointed to the wound on his back and explained to everyone: "Look here, he precisely avoided all the bones, pierced through the gap without hesitation, the pleura was penetrated, and the gap directly communicated with the pleural cavity. In this way, he breathed When the air enters the pleural cavity from the opening, when exhaling, the air cannot be discharged because the valve is closed, causing the pressure in the cavity to rise continuously, compressing the lungs and causing them to collapse... Tsk tsk tsk, this guy must have died very quickly. pain."

Ouyang Rui, who was called over just after half a day off, rubbed his brows and asked, "Have you found out the identity of the deceased?"

"Isn't it worth calling you here?" Jiang Quan handed over a stack of documents and said, "Take a look, you must be surprised."

Ouyang Rui was very dissatisfied, his tone was too relaxed, and he didn't face the heaviness of a murder case at all.Such an attitude makes one feel frivolous.

Jiang Quan shrugged.A scumbag can no longer endanger society. He has restrained himself by not clapping his hands, okay?

Ouyang Rui opened the file and looked at ten lines at a glance, his face completely sank, and he murmured: "Out of control..."

"What?" Jiang Quan didn't hear clearly.

Ouyang Rui's face was serious and he didn't speak any more.There was no proof, but he had a feeling—his worst fears had happened.

——A fish cannot escape from the abyss, and a sharp weapon of a country cannot be held in private hands.

Personal likes and dislikes and moral standards cannot override the rules and order of the entire society.Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.

Ouyang Rui thought, no matter whether the mysterious person or organization did it himself, or the person who received the text message made his own judgment, the police must take more targeted actions.

……

Jin Yang's home is very close to the school, and he often invites a few classmates to play football on the school field during the rest day.When the weather is bad, I play basketball on the indoor basketball court in the school gymnasium.This kind of healthy physical activity is much healthier than many second-generation children of the same age who go online, race cars, take drugs and go clubbing. Jin Yang's parents are very supportive of his hobby.

It's just that there are very few parents who are as open-minded as Jin Yang's parents. In other words, ordinary families do not have the conditions to be as free and easy about their children's grades as they are.As the final exam approached, there were fewer and fewer friends who could appear on the court, but there were not enough of them, and they joined in enthusiastically. Even if there were only five or six of them, they could still have a good time.Just as Jin Yang scored a goal and was cheered by his teammates, he saw a person who would not have been here sitting in the stands.

Jin Yang said hello to his friends, wiped the sweat off his face, took two bottles of water, walked up to the stands, sat next to Rong Yuan, put a bottle of water beside his hand, and asked, "How rare is this?" .Why are you interested in coming here today?"

Rong Yuan looked at the group of people playing football in full swing below, and said, "Look at the truth, goodness and beauty in the world...wash your eyes."

Question marks were written on Jin Yang's face.

Rong Yuan sighed, and said sincerely: "Yangyang, I found out... I'm really not a good person." His tone sounded slightly regretful, but he finally accepted the fact calmly.

Jin Yang was amused by his seriousness, and laughed out loud: "So you came here to think about life... What inspired you?" saliva.

Rong Yuan didn't answer, but took the water bottle beside him in his hand and shook it lightly. The water was shaking, but his hand was steady without any trembling.

Early this morning, those hands took the life of a man.He remembered the feeling of the blade piercing into flesh and blood very clearly, and he could clearly hear the painful panting and groaning of that person when he was struggling on the ground, but he did not hesitate, pause, pity, or the legendary nausea and vomiting. Feel.It's like brushing the dust off your clothes, it's too ordinary to cause any waves in your mind.

He was so calm, so calm.

Jin Yang put down the water bottle, thought for a while, then suddenly grabbed Rong Yuan's shoulders and said, "Forget it, let me think twice, people in this world, two brothers, no matter you are a good person or a bad guy, my brother will always protect you in this life— —Who made you one month and one day younger than me!" He said, and patted Rong Yuan's head.

Rong Yuan knocked his hand off, glared at him, and stretched out his hand to pull his hair to reset it.

Jin Yang smiled maliciously, stretched out his hand suddenly to strangle Rong Yuan's neck, pressed the top of his head with the other hand and rubbed it hard, then ran away triumphantly laughing.

Rong Yuan: *——