Chapter 267

The next day,

The open space in front of the company's abandoned bunker,

"Ah ~ ~"

Clarinet packed his tent and sleeping bag, packed his luggage, rubbed his messy hair with one hand and yawned with the other hand.

"Don't mention the execution time. It's the next day. Alas... I haven't come yet."

At this time, the temporary workers who were just sent by the company to wait for Ma Xianhong to fall into the trap on the execution day have already packed their luggage and obviously don't intend to wait any longer.

After all, after the incident in biyou village, everyone present except Feng Baobao also thoroughly touched Ma Xianhong's personality.

Several temporary workers believe that although Ma Xianhong is an honest man who values love and righteousness, he is not a fool with a bad brain and easy to be deceived. At the beginning, he did not have any hope for the trap set by the company this time.

Therefore, after the so-called execution time, they will feel that Ma Xianhong saw through the trap and that the possibility of the other party's forcing to break into it is too low. Naturally, they don't want to wait here meaninglessly.

Temporary workers are the private soldiers of the heads of all regions of the company, and they are also the sharp knives used by leaders to cut off some troublesome things.

Even if they haven't received other task assignments yet, they should stay under the eyes of their responsible person as much as possible, so as not to delay other business that may be assigned at any time.

Besides, there are a lot of things in the alien circle. In recent years, the whole sex is ready to move. Now a leader suddenly appears. No one can guarantee whether it will suddenly get busy next

Then,

When Wang Zhenqiu saw Xiao Zizi, Clarinet and Lao Meng, they were all ready to leave with their luggage on their backs. He looked back at Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao and Liu Xiaojiang, who were still not going to leave, and said:

"Ah Lian, do you have to wait?"

"Hmm!" Zhang Chulan nodded to the four people who were going to leave.

"Oh... What's going on..."

Seeing this, Wang Zhenqiu seemed to understand something, so he said:

"Because the company's top-level insiders and the information withdrawn by temporary workers will also be transmitted to Ma Xianhong in time, and the other party will relax. Are you gambling a few days after the execution day?"

"Hey..." Zhang Chulan did not deny this, but admitted with a smile: "by the way, be lazy for a few more days."

"What are you going to do?" the clarinet understood the dialogue between Wang Zhenqiu and Zhang Chulan and asked:

"If Ma Xianhong really comes, isn't it dangerous to have only you?"

"Yes..." Lao Meng couldn't help worrying: "Xiao Zhang, look at you these two days, you should also have been seriously injured?"

"So I turned two masters..." Zhang Chulan smiled disapprovingly, then stretched out her fingers and pointed to the two behind her. She was concentrating on the guy who had cooked breakfast and said:

"Don't worry, I'm not afraid of old ma when he comes alone. Even if he comes with people and sister bao'er and brother Liu are present, even if he can't beat them, he can run along the secret road of the dark castle."

"Well..." the clarinet looked at Zhang Chulan's back and didn't lift his head. He was concentrating on the two goods for breakfast and said with confidence:

"Hey, too. It's easy to go with bao'er and Xiaojiang. Just know what you want."

When that comes out.

Lao Meng and Xiao Zizi were no longer so tangled. They were relieved and nodded to Zhang Chulan.

"Sorry, bao'er, Xiao Zhang, Xiao Jiang. There are still things on hand. I won't be here with you."

"Then take care and look forward to your good news..."

Then.

After meeting Zhang Chulan's little requirements and recording a video for Ma Xianhong on his mobile phone.

Clarinet, Lao Meng and Xiao Zizi walked down the mountain one after another. Only Wang Zhenqiu still stood in front of Zhang Chulan and asked with a smile on his face:

"What do you think is the chance of winning this bet?"

"Very small." Zhang Chulan sat on the stone, looked up at Wang Zhenqiu and said:

"However, if I lose, I won't lose anything. If I win, I may not get too much, but at least I won't be as passive as before, so... It's also worth gambling."

"... you are really interested in these things." Wang Zhenqiu looked down at Zhang Chulan sitting on the stone. After a long time, he smiled and shook his head and said such a sentence.

But after saying these words, he didn't entangle like he used to. After looking at Feng Baobao and Liu Xiaojiang not far away, he took the initiative to turn around and face the direction in which others left.

"Forget it, there's something to deal with right now. I won't spend it with you here. Anyway, there must be a chance... See you later!"

With that, no matter how disgusted Zhang Chulan's face was, Wang Zhenqiu hurried to step at his feet, caught up with the three people in the distance, and soon disappeared within Zhang Chulan's sight.

A moment later,

Liu Xiaojiang finished his own breakfast and threw the empty cans into the prepared garbage bag. Then he looked at Feng Baobao, who was still heating the canned meat, and said:

"Even if you do hide something that only an old horse can understand in the news spread by the Yao Xing society and the Jianghu Inn, it's not sure that you can let him come to see you on his own initiative?"

"After all, even if he doesn't count all the things that happened in biyou village, most of them will think that you took advantage of his trust..."

"Brother Liu, you just want to say that old ma really wants to smoke me?" Zhang Chulan sat on a stone and turned around, looking at Feng Baobao and Liu Xiaojiang sitting in front of the fire

"Of course I know. Old ma is a little headstrong. It must be hard to be betrayed by trusted people."

"Oh, just smoke... But in the face of the video just now, why should an honest man like him leave a message for me?"

"You asked us what we thought of Ma Xianhong..." Liu Xiaojiang had long been used to Zhang Chulan's not shaking Bilian, so he shook his head and said:

"Now, I'm a little curious. What do you think of the old horse? Why do I always feel that you don't seem to deceive him completely? It seems that you really don't want to see him end up miserable?"

"Ho..." Zhang Chulan put away the smile on her face, frowned and said seriously:

"The successor of baqiji, his uncle or something, is still the second. The main thing is that Lao Ma really has no bad heart. He's just an idealist who doesn't think much about reality."

"If we ignore the big environmental problems such as the population red line, we only consider the personal purpose of Ma Xianhong's casting and self-cultivation furnace..."

"Then whether you want to retrieve your missing memory or use the self-cultivation stove to help those who have no power, in essence... His conscience is enough to make anyone feel ashamed."

"So..." Liu Xiaojiang slowly raised his mouth. "You also think that the concept conflict can only measure who is more in line with the current situation on both sides. In essence, there is no problem of good and evil?"

Wen Yan,

Zhang Chulan looked at Liu Xiaojiang suspiciously and said, "why did you suddenly talk about these great principles?"

"Nothing, just feeling." Liu Xiaojiang shook his head and said, "besides, your boy hasn't answered yet. Do you agree with the meaning of this sentence?"

Zhang Chulan looked at Liu Xiaojiang with an inexplicable face, then slightly bowed his head and thought for a moment, and said, "well, what you said is... Reasonable."

You're wrong!

One condition is missing from this sentence.

Only under normal circumstances, or any conflicting ideas, can there be no extreme ideas on either side, can this sentence be true.

Liu Xiaojiang didn't open his mouth to remind Zhang Chulan. He just took back his eyes on each other and looked again at the small fire surrounded by stones and Feng Baobao who was still wolfing down cans.

"Baby, what do you think?"

"Ah? Oh... I don't know what you two are talking about, but don't pay attention to everything. Let it go. What's the use of thinking so much."

"... ha ha, that's right. Why do you think so much? For you girl, personal 'inaction' is enough."

"Oh... By the way, if you don't eat, give me your can, too?"

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At night,

Yaoxing Society headquarters,

Qu Tong learned that most of the temporary Industrial University had withdrawn, and took the initiative to find Ma Xianhong, who had just sobered up and was eating in his room.

But as soon as she pushed the door into the room, she found Ma Xianhong sitting at the dinner table, had put down his chopsticks and was obviously browsing the news spread by the company with his mobile phone.

Hear the sound,

Ma Xianhong didn't put down his mobile phone. He looked at Qu Tong calmly and said:

"Sister, this is what you said before. You're afraid that I know this matter will be more unstable, so you choose to let me have a rest?"

Qu Tong walked slowly to Ma Xianhong's table. Although he didn't answer this directly, the expression on his face was obviously acquiescence.

"Hum..." seeing this, Ma Xianhong put down his mobile phone, shook his head indifferently and said:

"Sister, do you think I'm a fool? Would I jump into such an obvious trap?"

Qu Tong stood in front of Ma Xianhong, observed the other party's state and reaction, and then said:

"That's good..."

……

Late at night,

The park near the headquarters of Yaoxing society,

Ma Xianhong left the headquarters of Yaoxing society alone with his luggage on his back. The expression on his face revealed the word "Zhenxiang".

Right now,

"Xianhong..." Qu Tong appeared not far in front of Ma Xianhong.

She looked at Ma Xianhong who spoke like farting. Although she didn't think there was any accident, she did have a little helplessness in her eyes.

"Haven't we all agreed not to do stupid things..."

Wen Yan,

Ma Xianhong couldn't ignore his sister. Finally, he chose to stop and look at the road under his feet without looking back.

"Sister, I'm sorry..."

"I know it's almost certainly a trap, but even if it's only one in ten thousand, they didn't deserve it because they were persecuted for my sake..."

"They suffered because of me, and I have an obligation to get justice for them."

At this point, he paused slightly and continued:

"Don't worry, sister, even if I fail, I will never involve you."

Qu Tong looks at Ma Xianhong who doesn't look back. He knows that because of his doubts and his behavior of forcing him to take medicine before, maybe nothing can stop him from seeing Zhang Chulan.

However, considering all kinds of situations, sister Ma finally had a glimmer of hope and said:

"Even if, as you said, the root device was really killed, wouldn't it be better to find the company for revenge when we complete our goal, and then we will be more confident..."

"Xianhong, think about why you worked so hard today. If you can complete the casting of the self-cultivation furnace, your lost memory will come back. Think about which is more important!"

Hearing this,

Ma Xianhong looked back at Qu Tong, shook his head and said:

"Sister, to tell you the truth, I'm a little disappointed, because it's been so long, but you still don't know what's the most important to me..."

"Yes, I'm willing to trade my life for the lost memory and family, because it can reassure me!"

"When I go to help others, I'm actually helping myself. I'll feel relieved to see that those people have become better because of me!"

"For me, peace of mind is the most important thing. If I don't confirm the situation of these root devices... I will be upset!"

Qu Tong looked at Ma Xianhong, who was very firm in front of him. He was silent for a moment, but he didn't use his ability to suppress each other's ideas. Instead, he just shook his head and sighed:

"Alas... One day, let's go..."

"Sister!"

Ma Xianhong was even ready to conflict with Qu Tong because of his doubts and his past experience, but he didn't expect that the other party would change his previous practice, so that he began to doubt his own ideas again. He didn't know why he doubted his sister.

As everyone knows,

It's just that Qu Tong still has a glimmer of hope for Ma Xianhong considering his state and the fact that the self-cultivation furnace has not been completed. He doesn't intend to use his ability to forcibly Control Ma Xianhong again at the risk of mental collapse.

What's more?

Qu Tong had just got the news and understood that the people Ma Xianhong met this time were not only the thoughtful Zhang Chulan, but also the inexplicable Liu Xiaojiang. She also wanted to see Liu Xiaojiang's attitude towards Ma Xianhong.

After all, until now, she didn't know what Liu Xiaojiang wanted to do except his two hands, and why she had to make trouble for herself in Ma Xianhong's affairs.

In addition

"Remember, after confirming that this is a fraud, come back immediately..." Qu Tong unzipped his sportswear, took out a wallet from his arms and threw it to Ma Xianhong opposite.

"Most of the magic weapons are damaged in biyou village. These are the things you gave me before. Take them... For self-defense."

Seeing this,

Ma Xianhong took the purse thrown by Qu Tong and remembered his doubts and distrust of his sister. He immediately knelt down on the ground and cried with great sadness:

"Sister, i... I shouldn't question you. I don't know why. I really don't want to question you!"

"OK, just remember to come back quickly." Qu Tong calmly ignored Ma Xianhong's guilt and turned to walk in the direction of Yaoxing Society headquarters.

Ma Xianhong knelt on the ground, looked at the disappearing figure, stopped his eyes and said firmly:

"Sure!"