I'm really a life player

Chapter 90 Needs a Stronger Power That Can Break Through the Bottom Line (15)

"Time flies so fast!" Tan Xuefeng sighed for a while looking at the photo.

He turned his head to look at Xiang Mingzhe and said, "Come back this time, have you met Guan Jiao?"

Xiang Mingzhe shook his head, and said in a low voice after a while: "It's not necessary, I think he might feel more uncomfortable seeing me."

"Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to change you? If you were here at the beginning, maybe it wouldn't be like this in the end."

Xiang Mingzhe clenched his fists. Sometimes he wished he could lose his memory. It would be great if he couldn't remember anything.

Don't remember anyone, anything, and won't hurt anyone.Those who have loved and hurt everything can also be like floating clouds in the sky, light and light without leaving any burden in the heart.

However, no matter how much he denied it, what was before his eyes was such a heavy reality.

Just like when he was questioned by Tan Xuefeng now, he could only try to show a smile in pain:
"I can't leave. It's impossible for me to watch a brand new and uncontrollable secret realm unfold directly in the center of the city for the sake of the international exchange competition. That would be irresponsible to tens of thousands of people!"

Tan Xuefeng put the photo back in the drawer, and said something that made Su Yang's heart beat wildly:

"Yeah, so because of your absence, in the resurrection match of the World Exchange Tournament, Guan Jiao watched with his own eyes that his disciple was beaten to death by his opponent's punches in the ring, and even his soul was beaten to ashes. Even reincarnation can't save it."

Xiang Mingzhe didn't speak, he just took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it, puffing and puffing, the second, the third, the fourth...

Then he threw the cigarette butt under his feet, his eyes were a little sad, but he still said firmly: "I'm sorry for him, but if I do it again, I will choose this way."

"...Boss, do you still remember the story of 'Killing 100 and saving 1000' that I told you before?
Let me ask you, if you have only two choices next, either kill 100 innocent people, or kill 1000 innocent people, always between 100 and 1000 people, only a group of people can be rescued, at this time you How to choose. "

"I chose to let those 1000 people survive..." Xiang Mingzhe's face was cloudy, and finally he could only let out a long sigh.

In the face of the World Championships and the lives of tens of thousands of people, he still made his choice so resolutely, even if he would feel guilty all his life because of it, he would never regret it.

Tan Xuefeng lowered his head and smiled, "The day the competition ended, I also asked Guan Jiao such a question, and Guan Jiao gave me a very interesting reply, do you want to hear it?"

"Say."

"He told me that he always felt that most things in a person's life are not determined by ourselves, our origin, our environment, ourselves, and the help of noble people in our life...

There may be very few things that people can decide for themselves, maybe only 5%.

If the death of a group of people is determined only by simple numbers or personal values, the final result will only be the exploitation of the weak by the strong in disguise, so he chose to directly kill the culprit who brought this result. "

Xiang Mingzhe reached out to touch the cigarette case, but found that there was no cigarette in it. He threw the cigarette case into the trash can in the corner unwillingly, and said, "Then what?"

"I told Guan Jiao that I hope he doesn't hate you, but Guan Jiao told me that he doesn't hate you, he only hates himself.

He hates himself for knowing that the World Exchange Competition is a war in a peaceful age, a war to measure a country's future war potential and use it to allocate extraordinary world resources.

But he foolishly took this competition as a kind of honor, an honor that he hoped to see the national flag and national anthem of the world country raised on the field. "

Xiang Mingzhe vetoed this statement without hesitation: "For every monk, there is no one who does not want their national flag to be raised on the field. The goal that the players strive for."

"Perhaps." Tan Xuefeng's expression was a bit complicated, "I think what Guan Jiao meant was that he had a better understanding of the 'war' nature of this game, but he didn't let his students realize this very well. a little."

Xiang Mingzhe raised his head, he knew that Tan Xuefeng wanted to defend that person, but he still replied coldly:

"This is not the reason why he has used all means to obtain resources to strengthen the school team in the past few years. The school team itself has resources for its own growth, which are already much more than ordinary students.

If he robs again, it will inevitably take away the resources that belong to others. It is not in accordance with human nature that things should not be handled in this way.

If he still doesn't realize this problem, something will definitely happen later. "

Perhaps it was because the two people's eyes didn't cross each other, so Xiang Mingzhe didn't notice that Tan Xuefeng's expression became dangerous.

But Su Yang, who has been acting as a bystander, saw that the smile on Tan Xuefeng's face became more and more weird, and became more and more mocking: "Maybe Guan Jiao just doesn't want to see his students being bullied on the field again." Killed?"

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. If you can, you should seldom appear in Chongming City. After all, there is no specific characterization of what you did."

Tan Xuefeng's smile got bigger and bigger, and it looked a little hideous: "Do you also think I did something wrong?"

"You did nothing wrong, but the law is merciless." Xiang Mingzhe turned his head sideways, looked at his old friend, and said in a low voice, "Just from the perspective of a law enforcement officer, after I saw you, I should be the first Arrest you immediately."

Tan Xuefeng lowered his head slightly, and when he raised it up again, the humble smile was restored on his face again:
"If a kind of behavior is generally considered unworthy of punishment by social morality, and you have already punished him, then the law has a kind of hypocrisy.

I will never allow those who committed crimes, but because of a small mistake in the law, let them find a way to escape, the Tianxinghui was established for this, and it is the same today and the future will be the same. "

"So I didn't arrest you, did I..."

Xiang Mingzhe looked at him silently, and finally sighed a long time: "My idea tells me that the current practice world really needs a stronger force that can break through the bottom line to deter those monks who are wandering in the gray area. And a large number of monster races that are hostile to humans.

But I also want to tell you in advance that some bottom lines are absolutely not allowed to be violated. Don’t let your senses and judgment be affected by the soaring hatred. Third, if one day the dragon slayer becomes a dragon, don’t force me to go Make a Dragon Slaying Knife. "

　Street diary:
　　A: People who are still reading novels on Qixi Festival must not have a girlfriend!
　　B: What about the writers who are getting more and more on Qixi Festival?

　　A: That means that I love my post and work hard, and I cater to readers. I am not alone in Moonfall!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)