In fact, the last thing we need in this world is understanding.
But I understood Lao Qiao at this moment.
When I walked out of the basement, I saw Saisuo and Hanbra who were pretending to be nervous.
At that time, I was holding the Taishi chair in my hand, and it fell heavily to the ground in front of them.
I gave them the power to choose. I looked at everyone in front of me like a devil and asked: "Do you choose to double your salary starting from today, or choose to avenge Lao Qiao?"
"By the way, before choosing, I have to tell you something."
"A primary school is being built in Menneng. I plan to let all the children of soldiers in Menneng go to school for free in the future."
"Also, Mengneng's next plan is to expand the People's Hospital. When you treat relatives in the future, you only need to pay 20% of the medical expenses. I will pay for the other 80%. You have been a soldier in Menneng for five years. If you are a year old, you only need to contribute 10%, and if you have significant outstanding performance, it will be free of charge.”
"And houses, I mean buildings."
"In the future, I will ask Yang Rong to give you a standard for meritorious service. The lowest-level meritorious service recipients can get a house with 30% of the house purchase fee waived; the medium-level meritorious service recipients only need to pay half of the fee to obtain housing; the top-level meritorious service recipients, All fees are free and housing is allocated free of charge.”
"Now, who is willing to avenge Lao Qiao?"
I sat on the blood-stained chair again, crossed my legs, and puffed out the cigarette in my mouth.
"I'm right here. If you want revenge, you can do it."
No one spoke, as if everyone had lost the ability to speak.
"Okay, let's talk about the second thing."
"Starting today, Banbula is promoted to the director of the Judiciary Committee, and the position of police chief vacated by him will be taken over by Cheng."
"The salary of Meng Neng police officers will be promulgated by the Judicial Committee later. Don't worry, I will never be stingy with what I can give you. However, the doubling of salary I mentioned before will be fulfilled from today."
"I won't be like Old Qiao and let you use the money from selling cabbage to play with your life by selling white powder."
I looked back and found that Zhencheng was standing behind me, so I said: "Zhenzhen, after dawn you go to the police station to take up your post, and then check how much money is left in the police station's account. If there is enough, Send it to the brothers first."
"You." I pointed at Sesuo: "After today's business is over, come with me to the night show to get money. But this time, you must not put an extra penny in your pocket, otherwise I will definitely kill you!"
Those green-skinned soldiers all looked at Sesuo, feeling embarrassed by Sesuo. They lowered their heads and said, "No way."
The next second, Yang Rong and Burea carried Lao Qiao out. At this time, I waved to Sesuo and Banbula and said, "It's gone."
They didn't even ask how or why Lao Qiao died. They just looked at him with a slightly suspicious look and exited the villa.
I watched Yang Rong and Burea go to the bathroom, and then I heard the sound of water. When I wanted to take another puff of cigarette, I found that the glitter around my mouth had begun to burn my mouth.
vomit.
I spit out the cigarette butt.
Slowly walked towards the bathroom.
"boss."
Sincerely pulled my arm and slowly shook his head at me.
I smiled at him and pulled my arm out of his hand.
Squeak~
When I pushed open the door, I saw Burea in front of me, with tears in her eyes, washing the blood off Lao Qiao's body. Yang Rong leaned his butt on the sink and watched.
"I can't help it."
He said so.
"Then don't persuade me."
I replied.
I watched Burea wash Lao Qiao seriously and rushed to Lao Qiao's bedroom regardless of his own wetness. When he appeared again, he already had an extra suit in his hand.
"Yang Rong, help me lift my legs."
Yang Rong walked over and lifted his legs, but it was still inconvenient for both of them. When it was time to lift the pants to the buttocks, they couldn't move them up. At this time, I walked over and moved them along Lao Qiao's armpits. Lift people up...
"Don't fucking touch him!"
Burea suddenly raised his head and stared at me fiercely.
Yang Rong advised again: "Old Qiao must wear clothes."
Only then did Burea slowly turn his body.
All of Burea's behaviors seem to me like a stubborn child. He is simple and innocent, easy to be happy and angry, easy to be sad and easy to be sad, but he is real.
He distinguishes between good and bad, distant and near, close and distant.
I don't blame him.
Even after Lao Qiao was buried the next day, I didn't even see a note left by Boureat and found that he had disappeared, but I still chose to understand him.
Wasn't it the same for me when I was young and ignorant? I always had a sullen face when I lost my temper. What happened next?
You put your face out and let society beat you up until it was swollen like a pig's head, and then you realized that when your face has light, other people are fucking blind, and they can't see. Only if you let people beat you, the people around you are There would be jeers.
Finally, don't you have to slowly learn to be indifferent, learn to be defensive, and learn to be strict with yourself, but gradually start to become indifferent?
Sincerity is right, time will give us the answer, but some people don't believe it.
"Leave him alone."
When Burea carried Lao Qiao, who was dressed, to the bedroom, Yang Rong closed the door the moment I was about to enter.
He wanted to give Bourgea some time.
He looked at me at the door and said, "Where's the video?"
Only then did I remember that when Mr. Bao died, Yang Rong was not around.
"You don't believe me?" I lit another cigarette for myself, crumpled the empty cigarette case into a ball, and threw it on the ground.
Yang Rong asked without any expression on his face: "Do I look like a fool?"
"picture."
"you……"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
I was the only one laughing in the entire corridor, and I was probably the only one who felt relaxed in Meng Neng, but I was really relaxed.
"Don't worry, I said Master Bao won't touch Meng Neng, so he won't touch Meng Neng."
"You can wait until Master Bao issues the letter of appointment before attacking the Burmese army."
Yang Rong stood at the door and lowered his voice: "I was afraid that you asked me to attack the Burmese army so that Master Bao would not dare to act rashly."
"So I said you wait until the letter of appointment comes out before taking action!"
"If I can't deal with Master Bao, how can the Wa State appoint He Chuntian as county magistrate?"
Yang Rong looked at me again, and after a while, he said, "I can't get around you."
And I found that the mountains that were once right in front of me were being climbed one by one.
Their brains seem...
No, I shouldn't say that. I should say that I don't know if my brain reaction seems to be faster because of my progress, or if they really slowed down under the impact of emotions after Lao Qiao died.
In short, I won this round. (End of chapter)
