Jean Of Bright City 13

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"Is there anything funny about what I said? Mr. Jean."

Potter stared at Jean, who smiled and shook his head.

"This is not the reason why you can enter the city!"

The green muscles on both sides of Potter's forehead broke up. Over the years, Potter's temper has calmed down a lot, and he can tolerate some degree of cynicism.

But at this moment in his head, the whole city was full of fire, and the ground was full of corpses. He could not bear it anymore. For so many years, living in such a light barrier area, this taste is only Talents living in the barrier area know.

"Are you serious? Mr. Jean."

Potter asked tentatively.

"Of course it is serious!"

Potter sneered, his smile slightly sour, and he stood up, limping slowly to come in front of Jean, smoky, and Jean's expression became serious.

"We must enter Mr. Jean in the city. This is our bottom line. You should have seen everything in this rebellious city. You can find such a owner in the barrier area..."

"I say it again, this is not the reason why you can enter the city and live in the sun. The supply of food will be cut off one day in the future!"

In a flash, Potter's eyes widened. This was Zhu Fei's speculation. Before he doubted the letter, if the food supply to the barrier area was cut off, it would mean war, and people without food would do everything possible to break the alert Standing, such words actually come out of Jean's mouth, Zhu Fei's guess is correct.

"Do you want to wage war?"

Potter's voice began to become fierce, his face twitching, his brow furrowed.

"The worst case is war."

Jean said a breath of smoke.

"that......."

Potter looked at the ground stunnedly, and only uttered a word. He couldn't bear it anymore. Zhu Fei repeatedly told him to be patient and sensible, not to think about the worst. Once the war really started, it stopped. Not going down.

"Answer me, why do you want to enter the city!"

Jean asked again, Potter's eyes widened, his expression looking irritated, the red particles fluttering around his body, and the cups and water on the table slowly fluttered, clicking, The cup cracked.

At this time, the 30 cadres who were hidden in the upper room were ready, but they had not yet received the command of the coach. Everyone was patient, but at this time, all of them were suffering and listening. After the food supply will be cut off.

"Enough is enough!"

Potter said, as if he lost his energy, he lost his motivation for a while, but at the moment when the cup was about to fall to the ground, a light blue particle dragged the cup and put all the falling things on the table. .

Potter sat softly at the table.

"Potter, now deport you from the bright city for fraud, kidnapping, murder, robbery, and organizing criminal gangs!"

When I left the city in my mind, it was more than 50 years ago. There was no capital punishment in the city, but the death penalty can be applied for by the convicted criminals. The criminals will be expelled from the city and never have the opportunity to return In the city.

When Potter set foot on this land for the first time, he immediately understood the law of this waste land, and the strong was the king.

"Trash, wait for me. One day, I will have to go back to the city. I will let you trash cried when the time comes. This is the right land for me!"

When walking across the Weeping Bridge, Potter once confidently looked back at the glory of the city and gambled with scornful words. Now he is over 100 years old and his body is not as good as a day.

Over the past 50 years, he has done countless evil things. He never thinks this is wrong, but gradually he realized that when he was in his 20s, his parents asked him to be a carpenter, to be a down-to-earth man, but Potter and some The gang of violent people is no longer there. He despised those laborers who had to work hard and were still exploited. They felt that they were stupid. They wanted to become a man, and he was a strong man.

But recently, after knowing that the people in Districts 113 and 114 were expelled, Potter had dreamed, and it was several similar dreams. He ran in the sun. When he returned to his youth, he chased after her favorite girl, just woke up. At that time, the woman in the dress next to her was not the girl in her dream, but the window was dark.

"I'm tired, Mr. Jean!"

Potter looked up bitterly, looking at Jean sorrowfully.

"Everyone is patient, and the rights really belong to everyone, starting from the day they were born under the sun, but when they enjoy the rights, they arbitrarily trample on this right repeatedly, instead of fighting for it, in After losing the right to live under the sun, but wanting to get the right once again, the opportunity has been given to everyone countless times, even in such a barrier zone, there is a food supply from the city, at least you are still alive However, most people think that this should be the case. Many people in the city call you bugs. Just ask the reason you said before, which one can become your right to enter the city. You who have already given up your rights are not eligible to set foot. city!"

Jean stood up and stared blankly at Potter. He was the epitome of the people in the barrier area, and Potter threatened the last prayer time and again. What Jean saw was a sinister face. I have no remorse for everything I have ever done. I only care about myself. If the young and powerful people leave the city, the remaining 100,000 people will be ruled by other armed forces.

Once Jean encountered many such large and small organizations, he asked the leaders of these organizations time and time again, and the results were the same. What he said and what he did was only superficial.

"I will come back in 1 hour, think about it, why do you want to enter the city, if you can't give an answer..."

When Jean walked to the door, he stopped, tilted his head back, and stared at Potter sharply.

"The negotiations tonight should not have happened!"

After leaving the room, Jean went directly to the top floor and took out a cigarette again. At this time, Jean was struggling with his heart. As early as the city was established, it had its current scale by more than 50 years ago. After that, Jean took the lead in abolishing the death penalty and giving many people the last chance, but now it has come to an end and failed!

Choose to apply for the death penalty, or live like a bed bug. When dawn comes, many people choose to live. Jean always believes that time can change everything. After the food supply in the barrier area, the city used to be turbulent, many people I feel that such an approach is foolish.

However, in all these years, Jean has witnessed countless people who struggled to get up from the garbage pit.

After scanning the dark and endless wilderness, Jean walked quietly to the edge of the roof.

"Sure enough, people are tough creatures!"

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