Chapter 207

Endless darkness, can not be removed, can not be driven away. It tightly surrounds Cheng Chong like a dead skin, never leaving, and never giving up. I don't know how long it lasted in this situation.

When he woke up slowly, he seemed to see a few medical staff in white coats, suitcase like medical equipment and a vague figure leaving in a hurry.

It can be seen that after he passed out, special medical staff gave him emergency rescue.

After gradually waking up, Cheng Chong quickly found that the position and environment around him had changed again.

He found himself in a large, luxurious room with luxurious decoration. However, this kind of luxury and luxury does not seem so natural and harmonious, as if it was specially decorated for display. In luxury and luxury, there is a rich copper smell of vulgarity.

It's vulgar!

With some fat upstarts hanging a thick gold chain around their neck.

Cheng Chong struggled subconsciously and immediately found that he was still firmly tied to a wooden chair. His body sat down against the wooden chair. Although his feet could touch the ground, his body was still unable to move at all.

In front of it is a large and rich office table, on which several pieces of antiques or works of art that are difficult to distinguish between true and false are displayed.

Wang Yao, who disgusted him like a dog skin plaster, still didn't leave. At the moment, he was standing on the side with eyes covetously, silent. With deference and caution on his face, his original arrogance and domineering have long disappeared, and he has lost the heroism and style of ordinary season.

Not far away, a middle-aged man dressed in broad silk Tang clothes was feeding a black Tibetan mastiff the size of a lion with bloody raw meat. The black Tibetan mastiff, who stood up as tall as an adult, made gentle and intimate movements to the middle-aged man while eating bloody and rough.

At first glance, the contrast is great and uncoordinated.

Seeing that Cheng Chong woke up, the middle-aged man turned back and smiled kindly here, then took a towel, simply wiped his hands, walked slowly over, went straight behind the desk, and then sat in an ancient and simple Taishi chair.

Then he burst into a very abnormal Chong and smiled politely.

But Wang Yao nodded and bowed to be careful and showed great deference.

"I am the drug dealer leader you are looking for, that is, the big drug lord you often say. Is there some accident?" The middle-aged man still had a kind smile on his face. After politely looking at Cheng Chong in front of him, he spoke skilled Chinese and said calmly.

Hearing the middle-aged man say so, Cheng Chong was surprised and couldn't believe his eyes for a moment. Maybe it's because the gap in his heart is too big. The middle-aged man in front of him is too inconsistent with the big drug lord he imagined.

Don't all the big drug lords in the imagination look fierce and violent? His face is full of flesh, his eyes are fierce, his face is cold, dark and murderous? How could it be the amiable middle-aged man in front of us?

He never expected that the middle-aged man who looked ugly, kind and ordinary and seemed to be independent of the world was a big drug lord who was spit by thousands of people and scolded by thousands of people. If you encounter such a big drug lord in the street, I'm afraid no one will associate him with the shocking identity of a big drug lord.

Cheng Chong was stunned for a moment and didn't reply immediately. The expression on his face was very complex. The huge gap in his heart made him unable to recover immediately.

"It's normal to have some accidents. It's not surprising. It seems that when you train special operations, the first thing to learn is to hide and camouflage, isn't it?" The middle-aged man still smiled, paused for a moment, then continued in a consultative tone: "how about we talk?"

Cheng Chong still didn't say a word. At the moment, he was still in doubt. He didn't fully understand the situation. Even, he still doubted the real identity of the middle-aged man in front of him. He didn't believe it was true. He began to have some unspeakable doubts in his heart, but these doubts had no evidence and could not find exact proof and conclusion.

"Oh, then consider it your default!" The middle-aged man chuckled and then seemed to talk to himself, He said calmly: "in fact, what big drug lords are not big drug lords. I just think I am an ordinary businessman, but the goods we trade are a little special and different in the eyes of some people! But this is a normal market behavior. There is supply only when there is demand? This is complementary, don't you think so?"

Hearing the middle-aged man in front of him say so, Cheng Chong was completely shocked by his words.

It never occurred to him that the middle-aged man in front of him spoke so lightly, justifiably and grandly of the crime of drug trafficking. It seems that drug trafficking is not a heinous act, but a normal trade for the needs of the market.

Cheng Chong totally expected that the middle-aged man in front of him looked so kind. He didn't expect that he would be so unreasonable and even brazen.

The middle-aged man's next words surprised Cheng Chong.

Seeing Cheng Chong still didn't speak, the middle-aged man continued to smile, say: "When it comes to the harm of commodities to human society, in fact, drugs are not the only and not the biggest. Let's take arms as an example. Whether in the past war years or in today's peace years, there are not a few countries in the world who sell arms for many years and make war money by selling weapons. Most of them are still some A country with a high profile and an important voice in the world. While shouting the noble slogans of freedom, equality, democracy and humanity, they secretly do the opposite of these slogans. However, I haven't seen anyone oppose them or condemn them, have I? On the contrary, they have become the embodiment of safeguarding world peace and justice. "

Seeing Cheng Chong, who was surprised, still didn't say a word.

The middle-aged man continued with a smile: "It is undeniable that drugs do bring certain harm to mankind and society, but drugs can also bring temporary excitement and joy to mankind. However, arms bring only ruthless blood and cruel killing to mankind and society, and only endless tears and endless tears to mankind and society. Isn't this the reality?"

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Cheng Chong was stunned. His thinking almost followed the middle-aged man's words.

However, Cheng Chong, who was still awake, soon reacted.

The middle-aged man in front of him must be an old hand in the Jianghu, and a skillful debater and eloquent expert. He is completely able to tell lies with his eyes open, say what is dying, say what is alive, and say what is wrong in pairs. He is familiar with the road and has no pressure.

Just because someone else has done a bad thing without being punished, can you do bad things recklessly? And on this basis, have you found reasonable evidence? Can you feel at ease? This is nonsense, bullshit.

After the reaction, Cheng Chong strengthened his position. No matter what the middle-aged man said in front of him, he was not confused. He thought he was discharging physiological waste gas to nature, which was pure fucking light.

However, the middle-aged man's next words made Cheng Chong less calm and calm.

"Do you know what animal I like best?" Seeing that Cheng Chong was still silent, the middle-aged man seemed to ask and answer himself. He continued: "I tell you, what I like most is the dog, especially the Tibetan mastiff. I don't like the ferocity and ferocity of the Tibetan mastiff, but the loyalty of the Tibetan mastiff and the infinite loyalty of the Tibetan mastiff to its owner! Never betray."

He paused for a moment and took a look, The middle-aged man continued: "I really see your loyalty to your motherland and people after a series of tests. This is an important aspect of me. This is also an important reason why I want to talk to you face to face and open my heart. To put it bluntly, we need a strong and loyal special forces like you as a helper..."

"Son of a bitch! Shut the fuck up -" Cheng Chong, who had been silent, suddenly drank violently, his whole body began to tremble, and his emotion was almost uncontrollable.

After all, the Tibetan mastiff is a dog. The beast in front of me actually compares me with a dog. It's unreasonable. Who can bear it?

If the beast said so about himself, he could stand it completely. I'm afraid he will never have the face to face his status as a clank man and the noble glory of his Chinese soldiers in the future.

"I'll always be loyal to my motherland and people. I'm a special soldier in China. I'm going to kill you animals..." Cheng roared and roared like an angry lion. Therefore, the rolling murderous spirit is almost enough to drown everything in front of us.

"Don't be so excited, young man, and don't be so hot tempered. I'm just making a simple analogy. I don't have the meaning you said. On the contrary, as long as you like, I'd rather be a lifelong friend and a lifelong brother with you, sharing happiness and difficulties." Listening to Cheng Chong's angry abuse, the middle-aged man was not angry at all, still as stable as Mount Tai, said with a smile.

Then he went on to say: "You're right. You're a special forces soldier. It's true. But I want to know what's good about being a special forces soldier? Only you know what you've worked hard every day, what you've suffered, what you've done, what you've done, and what you've done. At most, it will only be put in your files. What's the use of these? What noble honor, what What a dazzling halo? These are floating clouds and empty. Not much, not much. Is it worth it? "

"Why don't you join us? We can give you everything, but it's all real. Look at these --" while talking, the middle-aged man casually put forward a pile of money from the drawer and threw it on the desk, Then he said, "this is a million dollars. It's just a small gift. It will only become more and more rich in the future. Of course, your position in my heart can't be measured by money. I still said that just now. I really want to be friends and brothers with you. How about joining us? Think about it?"

To be honest, Cheng Chong's eyes lit up when the pile of money appeared in front of him.

Because, from small to large, he had never seen so much money, and it was so close to him that it was almost at hand.

However, Cheng Chong, who is sober at the moment and has firm faith in his heart, is still not moved by it and is still not corroded by the rich money in front of him. He shook his head hastily, trying to keep himself awake.

At the moment, he deeply understands that in the face of national righteousness and major issues related to right and wrong, any money and any interests are too small to mention.

Because unlimited loyalty to the motherland and the people is priceless.

"Put away your stinky money. Your stinky money can only buy dogs. You can never buy a decent person... I'm going to kill you..." Cheng Chong, who came back to his senses, didn't look at the pile of money on the table anymore, but stared at his angry eyes and continued to roar.

But Wang Yao, who has been paying attention and standing respectfully aside, heard Cheng Chong's pun that what stinky money can only buy dogs and can never buy a decent person, his face suddenly changed sharply, and then angrily said, "you're talking nonsense. Don't you know good or bad..."

"What is ignorance? I think you are ignorance!" The middle-aged man, who had always been amiable, finally strengthened his tone. His sharp eyes rushed to Wang Yao, and with a sharp sweep, he rudely interrupted Wang Yao's words.

Seeing this, Wang Yao kept his mouth shut dramatically, still stood obediently aside, continued to be silent and played the role of sculpture.

The tension at the scene was eased slightly under the rough scolding of the middle-aged man.

Only Cheng Chong was still angry, excited and angry.