Chapter 239: The Year of Qi Kuo (Part 2)
Chapter 239: Qikuo’s year (Part 2)
"There is nothing ridiculous to me about this."
Xu Le pinched the cigarette butt and looked around, as if looking for the ashtray. Then he realized his ridiculousness, curled his lips and threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it.
He looked up at Feng Yu and said seriously: "If you have the opportunity to go to the empire to see the emperor again, I will definitely ask him what it means to throw me here without my consent."
Huai Caoshi under the winter tree frowned slightly, and was a little uncomfortable with Xu Le's name. That should be His Majesty or Father, or at least his father.
Feng Yu shrugged, sniffed the last sip of the cigarette roll, and spitted bitter saliva at his feet with a spit, saying, "I agree with this, that guy is indeed a bit perverted."
"But he was too far away, the old man was dead, the three guys who changed my life, you are in front of me now, so just like I often asked when I was a child, I really want to ask clearly..."
After drinking the red wine in the glass, Xu Le placed the wine glass on the tattered car, looked at him and asked seriously: "Who is you bastard? What qualifications do you think you have to control my life?"
"A interstellar traveler? No, the former Grand Normal may be, but you really aren't."
"In the past few decades, you have caused so many ups and downs in the universe. Why are you? Revenge for the teacher? But why do you often ignore halfway through it? Because you have no patience? Or is it because you are really cold and don't care about anything?"
"You are George Carlin, push the iron window above the lower class people to see the sun, and then start smashing the solid walls desperately. Students and anti-government military began to rebel happily. You even gave Cao Qiudao a blue light. The conflict intensified and the battle began. Where did you go?"
"You go to the empire, support the underground resistance organization, become friends with Mr. Leader, and stuff your other student Qi Dabing into it, and build him into the next generation of leaders. As a result, you are back in the Federation now, and you are just not caring about it?"
"You gave birth to a daughter, but you ended up throwing it to the old man you looked down upon the most, and you were wandering around the universe with joy."
"You accepted an apprentice, it's me. Look at my current appearance. Don't you feel guilty about me? Imperial? Federal? Thank you, I'm in my twenties and can't tell who I am. I don't even know what I should be called. Do you think this is fun?"
Xu Le squinted his eyes and looked at him, spread his hands and asked seriously: "Uncle, boss, have you really never known how to write the word responsibility in your life?"
Feng Yu listened to his emotions silently, suddenly raised his eyebrows and said mockingly: "Responsibility? Why should I be responsible? How can I be responsible?"
"I hate those seven families who like to show off and have no power, so I am George Carlin, who exposes the false and peaceful truth of society. I want to watch those families be crushed, but this does not mean that I have to carry the banner for those stupid people to go to the battlefield, because they are pursuing their own interests. Why do you expect a savior to accomplish everything?"
Feng Yu's voice was full of sarcasm: "Professor George Carlin supported students to run *** newspapers at Capital University, and criticized the cowardly government's incompetent army and the mummy families who like to sit on a chain, from the president's wife to the Liyuan Palace's quirk, which was so pleasant."
"Later, Sanlin Bank gave a huge sum of money, and the student held a meeting, and there were two topics: one, will it be collected? The conclusion was to collect it. The second was to scold it after collecting it? The conclusion was to scold it as much as possible. The reason was: after collecting the money, he was a shareholder, and the shareholder was not good, so he should scold it naturally."
"I went and said that the students shouldn't be collecting the money, so the students were unhappy. I asked if the newspapers don't need equity capital? I said it was not equity capital. What was this?" (Note 1)
As the story was told, Feng Yu's voice became sharp and sharp. He looked at Xu Le and shook his head and said, "I originally wanted to say that this was a bribe, but when I found that the students in the newspaper mainly used this money to spend money to spend money to soak girls, I thought it should be called *** funding?"
"So I no longer pay attention to the newspapers. The advanced young students no longer need my signature when they have huge capital. They still scold and are still happy. It was not until they were finally caught by the police in an unlicensed brothel and prosecuted for gathering people for the crime of gathering people. This matter ended."
"Of course I don't think these students would stay in prison for two or three years because of scolding people. So I went to Liyuan Palace and borrowed his small round hat for two days. But this incident made me understand some truth. These are some young students with higher education. If even they are so stupid and bastard, why should I be responsible for the more stupid people?"
"What information asymmetry, what dark family, what legal injustice are all fake. People are just a very inexplicable creature, and all the evil and despicable are on everyone."
Feng Yu spread his hands and said with a smile: "As for other things you want me to be responsible for, the teacher dies at the hands of his brother, how can I be responsible? Kill him directly? Well, even if I am a private grudge, I will be able to kill him. Is this considered responsible?"
"I fell in love with a little girl only after middle age. When she grew up, she took the risk of escaping from the Imperial Palace. I was about to pick her up, but the house she lived in was bombarded into pieces by a group of federal missiles. The body was not found. How can I be responsible?"
"I just found my daughter and was discovered by that damn charter computer. How do you think I should be responsible?"
"Does that big explosion count? Is it counted that I became the number one wanted criminal in the federal government? Does that old man finally broke up with me? Does this bad teeth count? My best friend in my life refused to sign the wanted warrant, but in the last few years before his death, did it count for me to have been cold war with his favorite woman?"
The smile was cold and the tone was calm, but in this long sentence, the countless ones were like countless sharp alloy knives, slashing at the quiet wetlands, to the rich fog, to the sky above the winter trees. The traces were cut deep, covered with scars, and were about to break.
Xu Le pursed his lips tightly and looked at him silently. The Grand Master under the winter tree was in a dim mood, and his eyes showed a faint sadness, probably thinking of his dear sister and another niece whom he had never met before.
Huai Cao Shi, who was accustomed to being indifferent, had the most complex expression at this time, a little sad and a little lonely. She whispered to herself: "I don't care about the internal affairs of the federal government you mentioned. When my mother fled the palace, I already had some vague memories. If she was still alive, I would like to ask her, is it considered responsible for you to leave your husband and biological daughter behind?"
"When I first met your mother, she was just born, and I watched her grow up, so I know her very well." Feng Yu's eyes were cold and he said slowly: "Although I didn't have the chance to ask her, I believe that the pain she suffered when she left you was at least not less than you."
Then he continued to say indifferently: "The people I met back then said that I was cold-blooded and irresponsible, but who has ever been responsible for me in this world?"
"I told Li Pilfu that my epitaph in the future is: No one is forgiven, and you don't have to forgive me."
A breeze blew with a faint mist, and Feng Yu's sloppy hair was blown and trembled slightly. Xu Le only noticed that the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were much deeper than before, and the silvery white at the roots of his hair were extremely dazzling. I wonder if it was because Li Pifu was dead and the uncle lost the last opponent in the universe. He looked at Liao Kuang, so he looked much older.
"Uncle, you are not a guy who needs sympathy." Xu Le said after a moment of silence: "I have never been involved in your history, so I don't need to forgive you, and I don't have anything to forgive you. I want to make this clear."
Feng Yu smiled with relief and said, "This is what I want to see."
"The teacher has been treating me very well since childhood, and even gave me the ship. I couldn't repay you, so I chose to go to Donglin to watch you grow up. After all, I thought you were the last seed in his plan, but at the beginning I didn't plan to participate in your life, and I was not even going to tell you my true life."
"I remember I asked you why you chose me in Donglin's repair shops. Now I vaguely understand that this is probably fate."
Feng Yu looked up at the sky, which seemed to have countless faces like him, and said, "Since you found me, I have to take on this responsibility. Have you asked me, have I been responsible? At least you count one."
He looked down at Xu Le and said calmly: "My responsible method has always been different from others. I hope you will become a powerful man who dares to hurt others and avoid being hurt by yourself, but I didn't expect you to inexplicably become a good stone that is disgusting."
"So I'm very relieved that you said you didn't forgive me just now... If a man lives among the stars, he should be a villain."
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Deep underground in the Charter Bureau building.
The huge two-dimensional light curtain is flowing in the ranks of green mechanical language compilation data. There are no Charter Bureau staff in the quiet space. Only these data are mixed with slight static annihilation sounds and flowing at high speed, like a dark green waterfall.
Except for some extremely strange perverted geniuses, no one can see clearly or understand the true meaning of these mechanical languages. Naturally, no one can see clearly. Every 5 seconds, an eye pattern will appear in the green data waterfall, with a presentation time of about 0.001 seconds.
The eye had no human emotions at all, and seemed to look upward and far away. I wonder where this indifferent gaze was looking through the countless meters thick underground.
"The superposition of abnormal conditions 1 to 73 has been completed, and the bait plan has entered the next stage. An attack plan is formulated and submitted to the relevant departments for review. Alarm: This is the first sequence of events."
Chapter completed!