This appearance frightened the city management. After they saw the scholar's pupils filled with blood and corpses, their bodies instantly started to tremble. All the sweat pores on his body were wide open, and the soles of his feet were cold.
They have never seen this kind of look. In a comfortable life, even the most ferocious beast's eyes are peaceful and tame. And this person is definitely not a person living in this world. He comes from an ordinary person and never sees it.
Into the wilderness.
With a "whoop" sound, the talented man raised his body alone, used the power of jumping forward with his left leg to rush in front of the fat urban management officer, and swung his left fist to hit him straight at him.
"Bang!"
The fist and facial bones collided hard, and the urban management officer, who weighed a full 1,780 kilograms, was severely blown away by the force of the punch and fell towards the overpass.
After finishing the blow, Cai Zi jumped towards another city manager, pinned him down, and grabbed the other man's throat with one hand.
"Click! Click!..."
The friction sound of the compressed bones could be clearly heard, and the urban management officer's eyes suddenly shot up, and a pair of four hands pulled the talent's left arm. However, the left arm was like steel and could not shake at all.
"Hoho...hoho..."
"Death!" The scholar yelled, licking his tongue vigorously, with a bloodthirsty ferocity on his face.
At this moment, there was only murderous intention in his mind, and he didn't care where he was. He was a time bomb. Although he was disabled, when it exploded, he was still the bloody wolf wandering on the edge of death.
The urban management officer rolled his eyes, his hands drooped down weakly, his legs were kicked weakly, and he only breathed his last breath.
"Hanwen! Stop, people will die! Hanwen! Stop, stop quickly!!!"
The talented man's father rushed forward and pulled his out-of-control son hard. He did not want to see his son become a murderer.
"Don't they deserve to die?" Hearing his father's voice, the scholar pushed the urban management officer out and roared unwillingly with his blood-red eyes: "What on earth do I want to be a soldier for? Is it just to see these indifferent people when I come back?"
Heartless, pretentious face?? I don’t accept it! I don’t accept it!!!”
Unwilling, unconvinced, aggrieved, and incomprehensible, the talented man is roaring and roaring about why this society is like this. But there is no choice, this society is like this.
He suddenly remembered Yan Fenghuo's killing spree for Yan Yan, and he could finally understand Yan Fenghuo's mood at that time.
"Hanwen, this is the law of the jungle. Don't you understand this in the army?" Zhang Hanwen's father held the scholar's bleeding right leg and said with tears: "Don't complain about anything, just blame dad for his inability..."
"But, but..." The scholar contorted his face, but in the end he said nothing.
Helpless, compromise, compromise with reality...
Several policemen, led by a fat urban management officer with bruises all over his body, rushed onto the overpass and immediately controlled the talented father and son.
"Don't arrest my son, just arrest me!"
"Don't touch my father!" The scholar glared and growled.
His eyes were flickering, and there was a strong murderous aura all over his body.
"Shut your mouth or get out of this house!" the talented man's father roared at his son.
The scholar closed his mouth and eyes at the same time and allowed the police to take the father and son to the police station.
The army and reality are two completely different societies. The environment in which the army lives is wild and free-range, while the environment in real society is docile and captive. When the two collide, there will be friction.
A fierce ideological collision occurred.
Too many veterans who devoted their youth to the army lost themselves after retiring, and it was difficult for them to integrate into society. Under the education of orthodox values, it was difficult for them to understand the scenes in which this society was becoming increasingly deformed.
A long time ago, integrity was respected by others, but now, integrity is ostracized; a long time ago, helping others was joyful, but now, helping others is worrisome; a long time ago, human touch was more important than money, but now,
Without money, there is no humanity...
In the interrogation room, the talented scholar, whose broken leg was simply bandaged, sat on a chair, facing a majestic people's policeman, and recorded a confession.
"Name?"
"Zhang Hanwen."
"age?"
"28."
"Profession?"
"I just changed my career and haven't found a job yet."
"Change your career?" The policeman glanced at the talented man and asked, "Were you a soldier before?"
"Yes, I just got home." The scholar nodded.
With a "bang" sound, the policeman slammed the table and said sternly: "Thank you for remembering that you are a soldier. How can a soldier pick a fight and cause trouble? How did the army educate you? Don't you know that your behavior is obstructing urban management law enforcement?"
?He even beat people up, but luckily he was lucky enough to fall off the bridge and get hung up on a tree."
The scholar gritted his teeth, lowered his head and said, "I... did something wrong."
"Wrong? Not only was it wrong, but it was a big mistake!" The policeman glared and said, "Tell me, which army did you belong to before?"
The scholar shook his head and said, "It has been adapted."
"Adaptation?" The policeman stared at the talented man for a long time, squinted his eyes and said, "You're pretending, right? I've seen people like you a lot, so if you want to pretend to be a soldier, it's easier..."
Fake? Fake! The scholar's fist clenched loudly, but he took a deep breath and released it. He couldn't go against the police here, he had to think about his father.
The first-class merit medal was thrown on the table by the talented man, along with the certificate of honor.
"This should prove that I am not a fake." The scholar tried his best to suppress his anger and said to the police: "First-class merit, I used a leg and an arm to replace this thing. The biggest use of this thing...perhaps
It can prove that I am not a fake."
First class merit!
The policeman was dumbfounded. He knew very well what weight first-class merit represented in peacetime. Generally speaking, first-class merit was added after glory, and it did not exclude those with broken arms and legs. First-class merit meant peace.
The fighting heroes of the era represent how much a soldier has paid for the country.
An arm and a leg are exchanged for a first-class meritorious service. This is a fighting hero.
"Mr. Zhang, wait a moment." The policeman left in a hurry.
The talented man stared at the first-class merit medal on the table with a wry smile on his face. He really didn't know what the use of first-class merit was. He exchanged an arm and a leg for such a medal...it was worth it! At least I am still alive.
.I have nothing to complain about, because I am still alive!
Within a few minutes, the director of the police station hurried over. When he saw the first-class meritorious scholar and the disabled talented man on the table, he immediately smiled.
"Sorry, sorry, something happened at Xiao Wang's family recently, so I'm in a bad mood. I'm really sorry." The director apologized repeatedly.
The civilian responsible for interrogating the talented man also immediately apologized for his attitude, with a sincere look on his face.
But these words were very harsh to the ears of the scholar. He also had trouble at home. Who should he complain to?
A wry smile, nothing but a wry smile.
"Comrade Zhang, please understand our work." The director said with a smile on his face: "In fact, after all, the police job is not easy..."
"I understand, go ahead." The scholar smiled, indicating that he didn't mind.
The interrogation continued, but the attitude was completely different: there was tea and soft Chinese cigarettes...
The director is very fortunate. He knows very well who are the people who can obtain first-class merit in peaceful times. Don't mess with them, it's better to respect them. Maybe they are silent, but once they want to explode, they may not be able to do anything at all.
It's not the explosion of one person, but the crazy explosion of the power behind them.
After the interrogation, Caizi and his father walked out of the police station accompanied by the director.
The sun outside was still shining brightly, and it shone warmly on people's bodies. Unfortunately, the talented man felt a chill, an inexplicable chill.
"Hanwen, dad will take you to the hospital." The scholar's father helped his son.
"No need." The scholar stared at the sea across the street and reported: "I'll just go by myself. I'll apply for a card. The reemployment bonus should be coming soon. It's just a matter of these few days. Dad, you go home first.
I'll revive your wrist when I get back. Bone injuries are a trivial matter to me. Even if you call an expert, you may not be able to do it as well as I can, haha. You can go back first, don't worry about me."
The father of the talented man could not defeat the talented man, so he had to go home first. His son is now disabled and will show stubbornness that is difficult for ordinary people to understand in many things. The wounds on his body have healed, but the wounds in his heart have not yet healed...
When his father came home, the talented man stared at the poster.
The poster showed a typical successful person, well-dressed, smiling, and polite. But the scholar had seen the appearance of this successful person's peeing, which was a hostage he had rescued.
Hongfa Industry is a group company involved in steel, real estate, department stores, etc. A successful person named Shen Hongfa is the chairman of Hongfa Industry. He was held hostage by terrorists in the northwest, and the talented man led a team to successfully rescue him.
In the office hall of Hongfa Industry, the talented man ignored everyone's strange looks and followed Shen Hongfa while leaning on a stick and jumping on one leg.
His movements were ridiculous in everyone's eyes, just like a frog, jumping one after another.
"I saved your life, and now I need your help. A position, or a sum of money." The scholar followed Shen Hongfa and said: "I don't want to ask for help, so I can only come to you. You said you would repay me in return.
Now I'm asking for something in return."
"I said?" Shen Hongfa continued to stride forward: "It is your duty to rescue the hostages. If you ask for something in return, I'm afraid..."
"I saved your life!" The scholar jumped up to the opponent, tore open his collar, revealing a scar and gritted his teeth: "I blocked this knife for you!"
Seeing the scar, Shen Hongfa finally stopped, nodded and said: "Yes, to block the knife, come to my office."
The talented man jumped and followed Shen Hongfa into the office.
The office is extremely luxurious. The antique shelves are filled with all kinds of antiques, and any item you take out costs hundreds of thousands. Even the flowers and plants are not less than a thousand dollars.
Shen Hongfa sat on his office chair, picked up the phone and dialed a number and said: "Meiqi, take out 20,000 yuan from the finance department and bring it."
Hearing Shen Hongfa's words, the scholar almost lost control. But he endured it, endured it, and nestled himself on the sofa.
A few minutes later, the office door was pushed open, and a beautiful female white-collar worker in fashionable clothes walked in, holding 20,000 yuan in cash.
When she walked in, she didn't notice the talented man nestled on the sofa.
Seeing that Shen Hongfa was alone, the beautiful female white-collar worker closed the door of the office and said softly: "Husband, did you forget to bring cash again?"
Shen Hong smiled and looked at the talented man who was nestling himself on the sofa.
Only then did the female white-collar worker notice that there was a person on the sofa. When she looked at the talented man, she was completely stunned.
"Hanwen? Why are you here?" The female white-collar worker's eyes were full of panic.
"Take the money." The scholar said with a cold expression.
He slowly stood up from the sofa, jumped on one leg to the female white-collar worker, took 20,000 yuan from her hand, stared at her familiar yet unfamiliar face and said: "Even if you want to fall into the arms of others, you can't do it."
You should let me know. Very good, very good..."
After finishing speaking, the scholar turned his head to look at Shen Hongfa with extremely malicious eyes, took the money and jumped out of the office.
Shen Hongfa's body trembled violently, and the ferocity of this man back then clearly appeared before his eyes.
The talented man went home with 20,000 yuan, his face gloomy and fierce. The woman was none other than his girlfriend, but...
The talented man was confused, unwilling and struggling. At this time, Yan Fenghuo, who was accepting various challenges in the university gymnasium, received a call from Cheetah.
"Fenghuo, go see the talented man immediately. I have a very bad feeling." Cheetah said simply and concisely on the phone: "The talented man is short of money. Although he denies it, I can hear the laughter. It's very helpless.
Very desolate.”
With a "pop" sound, Yan Fenghuo hung up the phone and shouted loudly toward the stadium: "Come together, I have something urgent to do!"
Yan Fenghuo was so anxious that the scholar's melancholy character would definitely make him do crazy things after being suppressed. When he became crazy, he would be even more extreme than himself.
"I want you to challenge me, if any of us can make 20,000 yuan in half an hour!" One of Yan Yan's suitors jumped out and shouted at Yan Fenghuo.
Yan Fenghuo threw the key of the Hummer on the ground and said: "Whoever pays 20,000 yuan, the heavily equipped Hummer parked next to the stadium belongs to him!"
Everyone was stunned, selling a Hummer worth tens of millions for 20,000 yuan...
Throwing down the key, Yan Fenghuo immediately turned around and ran outside.
"Brother, what's wrong?" Yan Yan followed and ran outside.
"Go and see the talented man." Yan Fenghuo said.
"What's wrong with the talented brother?"
"He...is disabled..."
"I'll go with you!"
The brother and sister arrived at the airport as quickly as possible and took the flight to the talent's hometown.
The talented man locked himself in his room, closed the door, and stared at a pile of chemical raw materials in front of him with a sullen face: toluene, phenol, glycerin, formaldehyde, formic acid...
All are necessary for making explosives. The genius really lost control...