I said, "but it's a cult! It's two concepts with Tianlong company!"

Mr. Chen said with a smile: "young man, don't be too optimistic. You may never know the truth. In today's China, the truth is often nipped in the bud. "

Instead of arguing with Mr. Chen, I brought the topic back and said, "well, Mr. Chen, I will try to contact the people of the Ministry of public security and confirm the identity of this girl."

Mr. Chen waved his hand and said, "are you naive? You've been swept out of the house by yourself, and you're in the cold of tea. What other capital do you have to gain the trust of the Ministry of public security? You forget, just two days ago, you were chased by the police! Now, please tell me, don't you hate the police? "

Maybe only I can understand the real meaning of Mr. Chen's question on the spot.

I hesitated for a moment, lowered my head slightly, and said, "I hate the police! It's true. I have lost faith in these robbers in uniform. I have suffered from it. "

Mr. Chen said with a smile, "I know what happened to you. Ha ha, it can make a national special guard feel disappointed with them, which really shows a lot of problems. They have lost their hearts! "

Mr. Chen is indeed a psychological expert. He has hit my soft spot again and again, trying to make me reach a united front with him.

In fact, this is a test in itself.

Even serial!

when Mr. Chen saw my silence, he suddenly came to me and handed the 77 pistol in his hand to me.

I was more stunned, thinking that Mr. Chen would not be - would not want me to be the executioner?

This sly old fox is really insidious!

Mr. Chen hesitated to see me, patted me on the shoulder and said to me: "today is a great day for you to join Tianlong. I'll leave this opportunity to you."

My heart is like waves rolling, my hands are shaking. But I asked tentatively, "what does Mr. Chen mean?"

Mr. Chen looked at Meng ran with an unfathomable eyes and said plainly, "ask what you know! Well, since you know what you ask, I'll make it clear. It's very simple to take her on the road! "

my heart thumped and frowned:" Mr. Chen, are you sure you're not kidding? "

This time it was Mr. Chen's turn to be stunned, but he immediately said with a smile, "do you look like that?"

To be exact, I really didn't expect that the situation would develop to this extent! Although I have preliminarily judged what I had through that simple note, I would never have expected that Chen Fusheng would ask me to kill!

is this a kind of trial, or want to pull me into the water?

I hesitated for a long time and didn't dare to pick up the 77 pistol delivered by Mr. Chen.

Although I know what this series of actions means to me.

Almost after a few seconds of standoff with Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen played with the pistol smartly again. He smiled at me and said, "young and light, but timid. Never played with a gun before? "

I frowned and said, "I've played before, but I used to play with guns aiming at targets. It's different today."

Mr. Chen said, "yes. It's just another opponent. It used to be practice, today is practice. You can rest assured that there is no injustice in Chen Fusheng. A life, especially such a life, is nothing to me at all. "

I involuntarily put Mr. Chen's First Army: "so, today's gun, and this police undercover, is a question I have to answer to join Tianlong?"

Mr. Chen smacked his mouth, bluffed at the barrel of the gun and looked down at the tunnel: "you can think so. We Tianlong need the same people as the troops. What is needed is the kind of person who obeys the command and gets hit wherever the superior points out! How dare we use a person who is not loyal to the boss? "

So I can't help but have a verbal battle with Mr. Chen. In my opinion, if we can avoid blood as much as possible, we should try to avoid it. Even if the corrected "police undercover" is a fake, it is a human life after all. I Zhao Long didn't kill people and didn't want to kill them. Although their own task in the shoulder, but how to sacrifice other people's lives to do the price?

I said to Mr. Chen, "but the leaders in the army will not let me kill people. Although I am a soldier, I don't like the bloody scene. I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, you've made me very difficult! "

the atmosphere at the scene immediately became more rigid.

However, Mr. Chen's face did not show disappointment, but could not help sneering.

I was a little angry, involuntarily asked: "is this funny?"

Mr. Chen said unfathomably, "it's not so funny!"

I don't know what he meant. I was wondering, but I heard someone in the crowd shouting, "Zhao long, what the hell are you? Dare to bargain with Mr. Chen?"

As soon as this statement was made, others rushed to respond. Even the saint Feng, who handed me the note, joined the Crusade team and shouted to me, "since we have joined Tianlong, we must obey Mr. Chen's arrangement unconditionally. Mr. Chen is responsible for everything. What are you afraid of? "

Qiao Ling also agreed: "yes, yes, we can't break this precedent! Elder martial brother, listen to Mr. Chen." She also gave me a look of encouragement, which was extremely implicit.

I didn't expect that there would be so many people encouraging me to commit murder at the critical moment.

People's voices and encouragement, let me feel the cruelty of these villains. It seems that these people have been seriously influenced by Chen Fusheng, and do not take one life seriously. At the same time, it makes me more certain that the director is right to let me lurk in. These beasts of human face and beast heart are indifferent to other people's lives, just like killers and cold-blooded animals. If they are not uprooted or uprooted, the whole society will never be peaceful.

Moreover, behind the cruelty, there is a more cruel truth. All I need is the truth.

But Chen Fusheng, who even laughed with murderous spirit, was a complete beast!

the scene of the sword and the tension made me think quickly in my heart, and Mr. Chen in front of me was still quite calm. He sat back in his chair, took a eggplant and put the 77 pistol on his lap.

To be exact, although I had a verbal conflict with Mr. Chen, the scene gradually trudged out of the rigid situation, and even some of it was soothing.

I turned my head and looked at the people again. The faces, familiar or unfamiliar, seemed so ferocious. But I am like a monkey played by Chen Fusheng for them to watch and play with.

This situation is the opposite of the first meeting with Mr. Chen in the teahouse. I can't help but complain about my innocence. When Chen Fusheng called to threaten Fu Shikun, I still felt satisfied. Until now, I understand that compared with Chen Fusheng's insidiousness, Fu Shikun, who has experienced a long battle, is much worse.

But do I have a choice?

I didn't. I can only accept, I can only cooperate with Chen Fusheng to perform the "play".

At this time, Mr. Chen suddenly asked me, "Zhao long, have you really killed anyone?"

I continued to ask, "is killing people an important condition for entering Tianlong company?"

Mr. Chen almost boasted: "there are a lot of special forces transferred to work in our company, all of them have criminal records, and some of them have taken refuge in Tianlong company in order to avoid the pursuit order of the Ministry of public security."

I calmly said: "that can only prove that Mr. Chen is kind-hearted and can support a boat in the belly of Tianlong company."

Mr. Chen said with a smile, "I love this explanation."

Then he stood up, still playing tricks with the seven seven pistol in his hand, and came to me in a cool and steady way.

I feel like my heart is oppressed.

He even let me kill! And he is an unarmed woman who can't be sure of her real identity!

Chen Fusheng's request is too outrageous! How can I accept it?

I'm not an executioner, not to mention a tool. Whether Meng Ran is a public security officer or not, I don't want to hurt her.

But then again, if I didn't do what Mr. Chen meant, what would be the result?

In his hesitation, Mr. Chen had been standing only one or twenty centimeters away from me. He turned the pistol over and quietly pulled one of my hands. He just shot the 77 pistol in my hand.

I was stunned.

"It takes courage, young man! Don't let so many backbones look down on you!" said Mr. Chen. I frowned, and the hand trembled uncontrollably.

I said to Mr. Chen, "Mr. Chen, I don't think it's courage to kill. We are not underworld. Why do we have to be so bloody? "

Mr. Chen said: "shopping malls are like battlefields. Shopping malls are more bloody than battlefields. On the battlefield, there is visible blood, but in the mall, although there is little blood, actually more people are bleeding. We can't be merciful for self preservation. As Chairman Mao said, we should treat the enemy as cold as winter. And the Meng ran in front of us is a disaster star and the root of a disaster of our Tianlong company. Sacrifice one of her to protect tens of thousands of colleagues of Tianlong company. Isn't this business worthwhile? "

I have nothing to say.

This is the most helpless thing in life. I know that the other side is a vicious wolf, but I have to find a way to get close to him.

I glanced at Meng ran, the poor "police undercover", and burst into a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.

I turned over the seven seven seven pistol, held it in my hand, and was stunned.

This kind of pistol is very familiar to me. When I was at the head office, it accompanied me every day.

But at this time, it became my tool for killing people.