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Chapter 317 Oriole (1)

In the early morning, the mist floats, and there are more and more people practicing in the morning by the river. There are running, walking, cycling, and some fishing while the morning is quiet.

The man was wearing a half-washed, clean sportswear, and the short black floated in the wind, making him look very energetic. He was riding an all-white bicycle, which was very light, and the body reflected the morning light and shining. He was like a swallow, flying lightly across the water, and like willows constantly fluttering in the wind.

The man rode all the way, no matter whether the sun shone on his body or not, no matter how many people there were on the road, his expression was always peaceful and there was a smile on his lips. So this made this person look like a very beautiful person, and everyone who saw him would feel a stern.

Occasionally, when you meet an acquaintance, the person will greet people, saying things like family matters, and the tone is like a gentle breeze, which makes people feel warm in their hearts.

The man rode along the river and rode northward, the fewer people. The smile on his face gradually stopped. Until he rode under a bridge, there were big trees and green spaces around him, and there was no one. The man parked his car by the river and took a box from the back seat. It turned out to be some fishing tools inside. The man moved a small stool and sat down, put on a thick straw hat, and started fishing.

About ten minutes later, another man came over on his bicycle.

He parked the car behind the man, and did not move forward immediately. He stopped and looked at the man for a few glances before slowly walking forward. He was also wearing a sportswear, wearing a hat, revealing his straight nose and a clear jaw. He said, "How are you doing recently?"

If Yin Feng was here, he would probably be surprised that his brother had such a gentle and respectful side. He treated that person like an old friend of many years and the gentlest disciple.

The man replied: "I have nothing to do with it, thank you for your hard work."

Yin Chen smiled. At this moment, he was actually like a child. He squatted down beside the man, looking at the vast smoke and waves on the river, and fishing alone standing quietly in front of him.

"Everything is ready," said Yin Chen, "After tonight, if anyone of us is alive, we will leave Xiangcheng as you told me. If you need it in the future, we will come back."

The man seemed a little dazed, and silently fished for a while, pulled the hook, and it was empty. The man asked while pretending to be new fish food, "Are the actors ready?"

Yin Chen replied: "If you are ready, you will fulfill our request. Even if they are wrong, they will not dare to disobey my orders."

The man sighed and said, "They are innocent, try not to hurt them."

"yes."

The man thought for a while and turned to look at Yin Chen's eyes. The man's eyes were so deep and peaceful, as if the Xiangjiang River collapsed in front of him, and the man would not be at all panic. Only the sight made Yin Chen's heart beat, and there was another heat. He heard the man ask slowly: "Do you think I'm selfish in doing this?"

Yin Chen felt his throat slightly blocked and said, "How could it be? I understand what you are doing and what you are doing."

The man said, "Okay."

He asked again: "How many people do you think will see it tonight?"

Yin Chen just wanted to make the man happy and said with a smile: "There will be many, hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, who can predict?"

The man also smiled and said, "I think so too. That's a topic that everyone cares about. As long as we throw it out, there will naturally be someone who helps us continue to spread. All kinds of people and all aspects of the reactions are in my plan and there will be no mistakes."

"yes."

The two of them were quiet for a while, and Yin Chen said, "Maybe I will not be able to come back after tonight, and I will not be able to listen to your words again. You must take care of yourself. As long as you live, the punisher will not die. And we are also alive."

The man said, "No. At 12 o'clock tonight, I will drive to the Jinsha intersection waiting for you. See you all."

Yin Chen was stunned and said anxiously: "How can that be done? You can't go. As your identity, if you are revealed..."

But the man interrupted him: "I must come. I have all appeared one by one, saved you, and cultivated you to what you are now. Now, because of my orders, it sounds the moral alarm at the cost of life. No matter how many you can come back, I will come to pick you up home."

Yin Chen's eyes became hot.

In the eyes of that person, they are like disciples, but more like children. The road of life is too painful and tormenting for people like them, as if they have fallen into an endless dark night. They want to give up, but they are unwilling to be so human.

The man appeared at this moment, and looked at them with such a calm and peaceful look, saying, it was not their fault. Because human nature is evil, everyone is evil.

They said that they just used the wrong way of life, but they were still looking forward to an impossible result in their hearts. But that result was not given by others, and they could get it by themselves. As long as they were willing, they could give life a new meaning, protect the precious things in their hearts, and kill those most evil souls in hell.

Even if people in the world cannot know or understand what they do, as long as they are clear about their persistence and practice, they will have that meaning.

Over the past ten years, Yin Chen has experienced many life and death and sins. Sometimes good and evil have been hard to tell. He even sometimes wonders whether they are punishers or evil people. But whenever he sees the eyes of the man and hears the man's words as if he first met, he calms down again. Because if the man leads them to believe in, if it is not the answer to life, there will be no other answer in this life. They have long been unable to find it.

As if he noticed his silence and depression, the man touched his head and said, "I have decided. Go, when you stand there tonight, you are already standing in the highest place of the city. Show the meaning we are pursuing to more people. I will keep watching you."

Yin Feng rode his bike away quickly.

The vast lawn was left with only that man, and continued fishing. The man looked so quiet and peaceful, as if he had never had anything this morning.

The man didn't know that on the other side of the bridge, across the road, the most common car in this city was parked silently.

If someone sees Yin Feng now, if he doesn't look closely, he will definitely not recognize him. He is wearing a half-old cheap black jacket and jeans, and looks no different from any man walking by the street. Even in the car, he wears a baseball cap, a pair of black-framed glasses on his face, and a beard on his mouth. At the champion's insistence, two moles were also attached to his face. Although it was just a simple disguise change, his figure was still a bit outstanding, and there was no cold and bookish all over his body, and he looked like a carefree and technical young man.
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