From the bottom of his heart, he is actually a peaceful person. No matter what place he is in or what his identity he is in, he will not look down on anyone because of his status, even the water delivery worker, the aunt who sweeper, or the security guard who guards the door.
, People are equal. To be honest, whenever you see the dirty hands and red faces of those beggars and children, you really feel pitiful. All you need is a smile, a sincere smile. But many times this
It seems difficult to get it. Many people arbitrarily hurt or even trampled on others' self-esteem. Maybe it's not intentional, maybe on the contrary... This world may be far more complicated and chaotic than we imagined. Some people think they are self-righteous, but they are unreasonable or even not.
Understand basic respect. Ye Yangjian usually likes to negotiate with the other party with his fists...
I like to deal with simple people, and I like kind-hearted and simple people. Just like in the army, I am all simple soldiers, and my only ideal is to fight for the country...
My understanding of music is Ye Yangjian’s perception of life. I remember that when I was in the army, I talked about music with guitarists for the first time. I listened to rock and roll for the first time, and had the idea of playing musical instruments for the first time...
I remember the first time I chatted, the guitarist said that he could not describe exactly what he felt when he first listened to a rock record. He only felt that there was countless enthusiasm and nowhere to vent. The world seemed so small in an instant. At that time, I felt that the rock on the mainland was the most nb on this planet.
Exist, no one.
The guitarist said that in the past, he and his friends grew up in the orphanage, and the young thought that as long as they saved money to buy a guitar and then mixed into the band, they could experience a higher feeling than Napoleon, Caesar, Alexander, and Genghis Khan when they conquered the world.
Treat rock and roll as your own totem, treat these people as your own God, and despise all aliens who do not listen to rock and roll.
Ye Yangjian smiled and said that during his rebellious period, he once made his teacher tremble all over in college and called himself a waste. Ye Yangjian felt extremely good about himself and said to him, "The world we live in is a garbage dump."
"At that time, he naively thought that he would live in this totem for the rest of his life and would live like this forever. Because the God of Rock will rule the music lovers of the whole world, there is no reason for anyone not to fall in love with them.
The two talked about the Chinese rock industry entering an unprecedented low period, especially compared with their glorious predecessors, the so-called rockers nowadays are just making some decent movements and trying their best to make themselves.
He is unique, then releases a few records, counts the votes, and cheats the girl.
When the fucking Flower Band all boasts itself as rock, Ye Yangjian can finally understand why people are so disgusted with the word rock. This is the era of Jay Chou and Jolin Tsai, this is the era of beautiful faces and perfect figures.
This is an era when you can die by mixing the same song. Everyone is racking their brains to think about the people's coins, houses in big cities, cars that can make beautiful women's eyes shine.
Ideals, persistence, beliefs, and things that cannot be eaten have long been left behind...
I remember that in college, Ye Yangjian always thought I was still young, but when he changed his usual calmness, he started to argue with the children, Jay Chou was not rock at all, and those who sang rock did not have to have long hair and smash the guitar to smash the car.
When he was in the house, he looked at the confusion in their eyes, and finally realized that this was no longer an era where he could hold his head up and continue to pretend to be meaningless and rush forward to fight them...
Times have changed, people have changed, and the peaceful era brings us endless material and desire, but it lacks the passion and passion that belongs to young people...
Faith and respect are worthless...
Once, after listening to Ye Yangjian playing and singing, the guitarist said that he once wanted to be a desperate person and a madman like them...
After talking to Avril, Ye Yangjian strolled the list with a cigarette in his arms and wandered around the school. He returned to the teaching building through the stadium. His residence was on the 7th floor of the teaching building...
When he arrived at Lao Yi's room, Lao Yi had already prepared the 'guy' and was waiting for Ye Yangjian to come in school. There were two old camouflage uniforms for students who had been trained through military training on the bed. The newspapers spread out on the ground were scattered.
With some accessories, a long 'jun dog' has been installed and corrected by the wall
"Oh, brother, there's a gun here, why don't you wait for me to come? This thing is good, where did you get it?..." Ye Yangjian grabbed a 'jun dog' from the corner and glanced at it.
I opened the gun chamber and looked at it. "Military Dog" is an air gun with relatively powerful power...
"This is the training air gun of the school shooting team, which is usually kept here. It's almost done, the bullets are in the box, and the two boxes have a total of 200 rounds. Is it enough to play?" Lao Yi smiled wickedly and his head was also
He said without replying. The speed of loading a gun in his hand has accelerated a little.
A joke from Ye Yangjian after dinner last night led to this hunting operation.
"Okay, enough. Let's play chrysanthemums in the next few days. We will find the real owner in a few days. Let's play with the big tickets. I won't believe this cancer can't be removed!..."
Ye Yangjian stuffed a large handful of air gun bullets into his pocket.
Carrying sports air rifles, Ye Yangjian and Lao Yi changed into inferior camouflage uniforms worn by students during military training. They didn't feel anything when they were in their hands. After wearing them, the two big men looked at each other, but how did they look at them.
How awkward...
"Hey, you didn't steal the training uniform of someone else's little girl, why are you wearing it so small?" Ye Yangjian pulled the hem of his clothes, it was too short.
"No, they are all boys. I took them from the warehouse. I haven't worn them at all. Who would like to train these rich children? Most of them are symbolic for wearing them. Then they feel unwell and take leave until the end of the training...
…” Lao Yi was also full of depression.
"I won't say that the quality is poor. How can I wear it so young? Really, I don't want this dress anymore, right?" Ye Yangjian took off his camouflage uniform and asked in his hand.
"It's all the school who stayed behind and planned to support the disaster area. How to suck it, how to suck it..." Lao Yi also felt that his clothes were a little small.
Ye Yangjian pulled out the tactical knife without saying a word and started cutting it. A piece of camouflage was quickly cut into pieces in his hand. Ye Yangjian picked it up and shook it, blowing off the cloth shatter. It was easy to use.
The camouflage disguised clothes were successfully modified and thrown to Lao Yi.
Lao Yi took the disguised clothes and gave Ye Yangjian a thumbs upward gesture. This tailor's craftsmanship is not something to cover!
Soon the second camouflage outfit was modified. Ye Yangjian tied the camouflage clothes on his head, and the pieces of cloth were dispersed. Without the camouflage oil color, he opened a bottle of fountain pen water, and Ye Yangjian and Lao Yi took it.
My face and exposed arms were painted black. I looked at each other and laughed.
The students are still in class, so it is absolutely impossible to rush downstairs with such a big fanfare. When the students see it, they may think they are crazy.
Fortunately, Lao Yi was prepared. There were a few bundles of long ropes in the warehouse on the rooftop. Later, when the warehouse was relocated, Lao Yi left the rope. It was not for anything else, just for the fire that day, it would be a chance to escape and save people.
This may be something that all veterans love to do, which is to store arms. If you see something useful or linked to military affairs, you like to collect it a little.
A long rope was thrown down from the upper floor by Lao Yi. The side of the teaching building was basically warehouses and public toilets. At this time, there should be no one, and there were no windows, so no one would see it. So it was better to be more
Safe.
Lao Yi gave Ye Yangjian a provocative look, took the lead in tying the rope, hung the caravan on his body, and quickly supported the wall with his feet...
Ye Yangjian was happy, Rock Surface was the best of the field army. He buckled the caravan, hung his feet upside down on the rope and walked around it, head down, and only his feet controlled the speed of putting the rope, so he didn't need to use it slowly.
The speed dropped down the rope. When it was about to touch the ground, I reached out and grabbed the rope, sent my feet, and rolled down to the ground lightly, removing all the impact. I ran and unplugged the carabiner and took off the air rifle behind me.
After falling down, he and Lao Yi broke into the school's green belt one by one. The two of them secretly competed with speed and crawled forward through a lush shrub green belt. One of them turned around with a gun and came to the school and the back
Beside the wall between the mountains.
Lao Yi, who was in the lead, made a skillful tactical gesture, and carried the gun behind him. He rushed to the wall two steps, supported the wall with both hands, and steadily stepped on the lunge. Ye Yang whistled from the back like a strong wind.
He stepped on the ground, then rushed to Lao Yi's back, and slapped it upside down, and he turned it out of the wall with an extremely elegant movement. He hung it on the wall with his right hand, and Lao Yi in the wall exploded.
With his hand, Ye Yangjian put his right hand hanging on the wall, Ye Yangjian exerted one arm and Lao Yi supported the wall and flipped over...
The two landed on the ground almost at the same time. After several rolls, they looked at each other and smiled. They took off the air rifle behind them, made a gesture to indicate the location. The two of them were in modified camouflage clothes and sank into the mountains and forests...
The fat monkey is a slightly fat young man with a pair of slim eyes on his round head, with a buzz cut and wearing a black suit. It's not because the weather is cold, but because it looks more 'upper'
, The weather in Beihai is quite hot, and the woods are even hotter. The fat monkey unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his black chest hair, and kept fanning. He is a small leader of the Beihai Gang, and it is his turn to lead people today.
Helping students deliver goods in the back mountain. This is a fat man, which was finally obtained by Feihou. The boss said that the supply of goods in Vietnam is relatively tight, so everyone can drag the goods as much as possible. Beihai International School is just one
It's a great sales point. Although the students help you act like a domineering in school, in front of the fat monkey, even if their old man is like a grandson.
The world is bigger than the fist. Grandpa Mao said it well, "The power comes from the gun." No matter how powerful the student helper is, he is just a small gang in the school. The guy who can show off is only a bicycle chain except for a few broken machetes.
, for small leaders like Feihou, it is not enough. There are often fires among drug dealers. So the boss gave each of them a Type 54 hand gun and 7 rounds of bullets.
Just put it on the belt behind the fat monkey's waist.