Chapter seven hundred and sixty smooth journey(1/2)
In the quiet night, the distant empire building was shining with neon lights.
In the co-pilot, Huai Shi opened her eyes and took a look.
"What time is it?"
"Half eleven."
Ueno said, "Boss, do you want to rest?"
"No need, just lie down."
Huai Shi shook her head. After all, she was a sublimator and wouldn't have anything to do if she stayed for a few nights without sleeping. The rest just now was just a matter of caution, just to cultivate a good habit of spiritual development before the war.
Since he became a sublimator, so long has passed and after so many battles, he has never taken any Iron King Party seriously from the bottom of his heart.
If it were Huai Shi, that should have been the case—
But when he gave up Huai Shi's name and became a mixed seed in Danbo's inner circle, he realized that he was helpless and had no idea where to go.
In the midst of the storm after storm, he tried his best to climb to his current position, but he still couldn't help but feel unstoppable.
For hybrids, this world is covered by a large number of nets. No matter how hard it is, after escaping a layer of constraints, you will find that the narrow world in front of you is just a new cage.
Sheng Tianmu has worked hard, he failed, Qianye Ryuuer has worked hard, he gave up, Shencheng has also tried in the future, and finally left in a mess...
What about myself?
Will you repeat the same mistakes?
He sighed silently and did not speak anymore.
Ueno, who was on the driver's seat, flipped the bag from the convenience store in his hand, and held the beer and didn't know whether to hand it over. After a long time, he still didn't say anything. He gently closed the bag and rolled down the car window.
The slightly cold night wind blew out of the window.
Across the distance, Huai Shi could still feel the restlessness and anxiety in the inner circle of Danbo. It was not hallucinations or guesses, but literal feelings, and the sadness brought by Shao Siming's miracle.
Destiny is turbulent.
As Shao Siming, who protects the growth of the child and the tribe, this miracle that was given divineness senses the current desolation of the inner circle of Danbo, and the overflowing sadness and mercy.
A slightly cool night breeze blew outside the window, causing him to gradually wake up from his thoughts, rub his face, and asked, "Is there any smoke?"
"There is...ah, it's gone."
Ueno touched his pocket for a long time and only found an empty box.
"Why don't you bring more?"
Ueno was stunned for a long time, with a confused expression: "Boss, don't you say that smoking is not good, do you have to smoke less? I only bring half a box...why should I buy another pack?"
"Forget it, I'd better stop smoking..."
Huai Shi waved her hand and smiled helplessly.
"Is it a matter of daytime, boss?"
Ueno still remembers what happened after leaving the hospital during the day, so he sent Huai Shi to the place where the tanker exploded.
The burning house has not yet completely gone out.
After a few splashes of water, the fire brigade and the reporters of the TV station walked back and forth, and the spreading fire jumped on the charred building.
There were many earthquakes in Yingzhou, and the bungalows mostly used wooden structures, which burned very quickly.
Not long after, only a few coke with embers remained in the white background.
At that time, Ueno was in the car, and only saw the paper-carried boss get off the car and come back a while later. Then his expression calmed down until now, and sometimes he would be as dazed as if he was distracted for a long time.
"Um?"
Huai Shi looked back in confusion, as if she hadn't heard what he had just said.
"Is it a matter of daytime?" Ueno asked, "Day, boss, you have been like this since you went there... you have been back."
"Are you really a big fool?" Huai Shi shook her head and sighed.
Ueno shrugged, "Because the boss always writes everything on his face."
“…”
Huai Shi smiled bitterly, and after a long silence, she spoke, "During the daytime, I went there. To be honest, I just wanted to... help some things."
It turned out not to help.
When the fire spread, Huai Shi discovered that she was alone and could not help anything.
I could only watch the fire spread in vain, burning more than a dozen old houses. The old woman with white hair was crying silently on the street with her tender child in her arms.
Those turbid tears fell into the ashes, dyeing a wisp of gray and black on the cracked cement.
The person who escaped hurriedly stood by the street, watching blankly at the scene of his home being burned, but was not afraid, his expression was dull and calm, as if nothing had been lost.
Huai Shi lowered her head and looked at the old man who could no longer cry.
"I originally wanted to protect them, Ueno."
Huai Shi sighed silently: "I told her, don't be afraid, there will be people from the paper group coming to help soon, at least they can help you find a place to live temporarily. With us here, we will protect you. Those people will not come again, and these things will not happen again... But there is no one who cares about me."
Only the old man raised his empty pupils, full of indifference and resentment.
I lost my husband because of a fight, my son because of a forbidden medicine, and my last home because of a sudden fire...
I was tortured by the sufferings of the Danbo inner circle all my life. I had long been numb and used to it. In the end, I had become an unlost contempt.
The old man looked at Huai Shi's face indifferently.
Whenever Huai Shi closed her eyes, she could recall those turbid pupils and her hoarse words.
"She asked me: What's the difference between you and them?"
In the long silence, Huai Shi closed her eyes tiredly, "I don't know how to answer her."
They are both extremes and scumbags. Is it different?
I can't live in the sun, nor can I live in places where the sun cannot shine.
From beginning to end, powerless and weak people can only endure pain and everyone asks for it.
For them, what is the difference between the dominant alliance, the paper-washing amateurs in front of them, their so-called compatriots and the gangsters outside the inner circle of Danbo?
In the silence, Ueno looked at Huai Shi in shock and couldn't help scratching his head.
"I can't say that, right?"
He thought for a long time and said seriously, "Actually, there are differences. I think there is a very difference, ah, it's...we...grass..."
He couldn't understand the messy things in his head at all. He was incoherent when he was anxious. Finally, he hit his forehead angrily and gave up thinking.
He just said flatly: "At least, the boss is different from others!"
Huai Shi was amused: "I just charged less protection fees, anyone can do this, right?"
"no the same."
Ueno grunted for a long time and said again: "Before, I don't understand what you said to me, just Jidao and the mice falling into the sea... To be honest, I can't understand at all."
He thought for a moment and said seriously: "But even a ship made by rats can make more people live besides fighting with other ships, right?"
If you are a paper boss, you can definitely do it!
Ueno, almost blindly believed in this.
Even more confident in everything he did than Huai Shi.
Growing up in the inner circle of Danbo, even if you are a stubborn person, you can still experience your own insignificance and humility, those ugly lifestyles, and this innate original sin.
Betrayal, fight, fight, robbery and deception.
He had long been accustomed to it.
Until one day, a man came down from the sky and proved to him that everything could be different, even if he was a mixed species, he could raise his head and live in this world with dignity.
It's like an unattainable dream.
The fire was lit from the darkness.
"It's not just me, but all the people in the Paper Group believe this." Ueno said confidently: "If someone says he doesn't believe what the boss says, then he must be lying!"
After a long silence, Huai Shi raised her head, looked at her subordinates beside her, and sighed in surprise: "Ueno, you guy, unexpectedly, can speak wisely..."
"Hey! Is it?" Ueno's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Yes." Huai Shi smiled and nodded seriously: "Maybe she really has the talent to be a teacher...I think at least there is no problem with the physical education teacher!"
"Really?"
Huai Shi did not answer, but just raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder.
"Thank you, Ueno."
He said, "Thank you for believing me so much."
So Ueno grinned, excited and happy, like a proud shark.
To be continued...