132. Give vent to the students

to do what he most wanted to do but dared not do before.I even reported my own father, what else I dare not face.he stepped out of his cell.but the next moment he froze again.I saw a prisoner standin...in Gate 301, Building 7, Luoyin Family House, four men are sitting on the card table, and a woman is standing by the window with her one-year-old child in her arms.

this is a gambling den that has been hidden for years, run by a couple who not only gamble but also pump water.

when playing cards, men go to the table to play cards and women stand guard at the window.

the room is so noisy that the sound of playing mahjong can be heard all the time.

at this moment, however, the woman suddenly panicked: "stop rubbing. I saw two police cars driving into the yard. Run!"

with that, the woman walked to her main switch with the baby in her arms and turned off all the air switches.

it's midnight, and the lights in the neighborhood are almost off, so the lights in the house are very eye-catching.

the four men at the poker table immediately got up in the dark. Qing Guozhong opened the door and ran towards the corridor with a murmur of bad luck.

it's just that I still have a good corridor light when I come, but I don't know why it doesn't light up.

the corridor of this old family building did not even have a window, so that after the corridor light was gone, Qing Guozhong and their family had just come out of the bright room, and for a moment they could not see what was in the corridor.

one of the four said: "run separately after going downstairs. there are four doors in this neighborhood. It is impossible for them to catch everyone. Whoever is caught is unlucky." As soon as

spoke, he suddenly felt the wind blowing in the dark stairs.

all of a sudden he felt like he was being punched in the stomach, and he bowed like a shrimp on the stairs.

just the person who hammered him did not stay, but continued to take advantage of the darkness to go straight to the three gambling accomplices behind him!

in a short period of more than ten seconds, the black figure knocked down all four people like flowing water.

gamblers can't see the figure clearly. They just feel as if they had planned everything, including their reaction.

so when the first second of the hammering begins, every second that follows is performed according to the other person's script.

they are not even a group performance, only four props at most.

"Damn it, ugh!" A gambler vomited all the stomach acid that had been beaten: "who is it" Who "

it's just that the figure didn't stay, and the other party went out before the police found the back building of 7.

soon, Qingchen stood in the green belt of the community, silently watching the four people being helped into the police car by the police.

the little sister he promised to answer the police, none of these gamblers could escape.

then they won't be able to escape.

Qingchen is a man of great promise, just like that night in Lao Junshan, he promised Hu Xiaoniu that he would kill the gangster leader, and the gangster leader would surely die.

countdown to 00:00:00.

crossing.

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when the darkness of the world dissipates, Qingchen still sits by the bonfire, with only Li Shutong around him.

the teacher looked at Qingchen and said, "are you back Spread out your palms and let me have a look. "

Qingchen opened his hand obediently.

Li Shutong nodded: "the injury is not yet good. It seems that there is no less training in the world. How is the result"

"you can climb a vertical cliff of more than 20 meters independently," Qingchen replied honestly, "but only succeeded three times."

Li Shutong laments that his student is really reassuring.

without teacher urging or scolding, teenagers will restrain themselves with the strongest self-discipline.

compared to the playfulness and laziness of his and his brother Chen Jiazhang when they were young, the life of this student is too inspiring.

if he and his brother had worked so hard, the teacher would not have been angry all the time, and would have been very happy. & lt;b.

only people who have really experienced that kind of training can understand what it feels like to put all your weight on those fingers when your hands are scarred and you still need to climb.

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the heart-wrenching pain can keep you awake all the time, and even regret taking this thorny road.

Li Shutong looked at Qingchen: "do you feel like you are not very happy" Why aren't you happy as a teenager, don't be so depressed all the time. You should be happy with your training results. "

Qing Dust said in a low voice: "teacher, I have severed relations with my parents. It is very clean."

Li Shutong was stunned for a moment: "I saw you live so hard and put up with all your little tempers. I thought you had no parents."

Qingchen: "…"

"just kidding," Li Shutong asked softly, "how do you feel"

"at first I felt a little lost and sad," Qingchen thought for a moment and replied, "then I reported my father, and my mood became cheerful again. Now when I come back to the inner world, I am suddenly at a loss, and I always feel very unreal. "

when he was a child, in winter, his father would buy him roasted sweet potatoes every day when he came home, which was their favorite snack.

his mother would remind him to put on long johns and put the milk on the radiator and heat it up so that he could take it to school.

the whole family will go to the mountains to spend the summer. The father holds Qingquan in his huge palms and shows off the tadpoles he has caught to his son.

because the memory is so good, Qingchen thinks it's all fresh in his mind.

somehow, life suddenly becomes like this.

when everything is given up at that moment, the past has really become a cloud and smoke, and all the good things only exist in the memories of Qingchen and in the old photos.

so it seems a little unreal.

No one can go back.

you don't have to wait for anyone else.

Li Shutong was silent for a moment, then smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "silly boy, you still have a teacher."

"Hmm," Ching Dust answered softly.

Li Shutong looked at the starry sky and said, "sometimes I feel that you are like my son. When I see you train hard, I must be ruthless, or I will feel a little distressed." When you came back that night, you were covered in injuries and blood all over your feet. I was wondering what you had been through. You see, the teacher is not that cruel, but the teacher knows that you have to walk out on your own, and that is your life. "

Qingchen suddenly asked, "teacher, part of the reason why you brought me out this time is for the celebration of the fourth room of Qingshi, right"

"well," Li Shutong smiled and said, "Yes, it's for him. I know his task is to enter the taboo place of 002 and catch something. Just like your mission is to come to prison 18 and pick up-005. "

"what are you looking for him for" Qingchen asked.

"of course it's to help you create an opportunity to kill him," Li Shutong's face gradually cooled. "Fangfang violates the rules of the shadow struggle, and the elders secretly send dead men to assassinate you. How can I, as a teacher, not help you Why is it that when all their shadow candidates are helped, my students can only bring a nursing home goon If I celebrate not dying, what I do as a teacher is incompetent. "

Li Shutong gently patted Qingchen on the shoulder: "Don't worry, what others have, my students must have it."

"Thank you, teacher," Qingchen said, looking at the night sky.

A few days ago, when Li Shutong said that he would teach him the fourth lesson on how to hunt, Qingchen realized something.

Li Shutong took him hunting not beasts, but celebrations.

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