Resurrection Empire

Yu Jin cried for a long time.

Ren Zhong did not comfort him.

This is meaningless.

After a long time, Yu Jin finally released his hand and stood up again with his head lowered.

"Mr. Ren, do you say, whose fault is this? I have hatred in my heart. I want revenge, but I can't find a target for revenge."

Ren Zhong is silent. With.

Yu Jin: "I think this is a problem, but I don't know where the problem is. I hate...I hate this..."

Ren Zhong pounced on it Cover Yu Jin's mouth.

"Don't say it, don't say it, keep it in your heart."

Ren Zhong slowly said.

Yu Jin tried to struggle.

But now Ren Zhong has a physical fitness index of more than one hundred and forty, and he is so strong that he can't get rid of it.

Ren Zhong lowered his voice: "I understand your anger, but now is not the time. It's not enough, we are not strong enough. We can't do anything now. Take your mother's part to continue living, don't Then erase the last meaning of her sacrifice."

Ren Zhong's tone was very light, and his eyes floated toward the north gate of the town.

The hunter must still be busy working over there.

Ren Zhong is also trying to imitate the tone of the old Chen Hanyu when he told the old people's home.

His tone is also very calm, but there is something different in the same tone.

Yu Jin as if was struck by lightning, his eyes widened, and there were lingering sadness, boiling anger, and a hint of hard to describe in it.

After a long time, Ren Zhong let go.

"Mr. Ren, I understand."

"If you understand, let’s go first?"

"Well, don’t worry, I It's okay."

As Ren Zhong was about to step out of the room, Yu Jin said from behind: "Mr. Ren, I won't live in the house next door."

Ren Zhong turned his head.

The faint light of the morning light shone in from the window lattice, tearing out a diamond on the ground.

The edges of the diamond shape spread inwards.

At the junction of white and black, Yu Jin stood there, his calves shining in the sun, and his upper body was submerged in the darkness.

Although he was talking to Ren Zhong, his eyes wandered away nostalgic, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Ren Zhong nodded, "en. Good."

"Mr. Ren."

"en?"

"I don’t It will make my mother’s death pointless. I will become stronger as soon as possible until I can follow in your footsteps. From tomorrow, our morning hunting will stop. I’m dragging you down. You really need to rest. When I When I think I can, I will come to you again."

Yu Jin didn't say anything through, but the meaning was clear enough.

He is awakened.

Ren Zhong thought for a while, "In the evening you come to the arms mall to find me, I will give you a gun. Here is the 2000-point start-up capital, you hold it. Now I will issue you the first A command!"

"en."

"Give me how strong I can be."

Yu Jin: "Good sir."

Ren Zhong thought a little when he walked out of the room.

Next, Yu Jin will have two possibilities.

Either die early within seven days.

If he survives, he will bloom like a meteor and participate in the inevitable battle between himself and Lin Wang.

Ren Zhong is also thinking that if he accidentally dies in the future, giving him another chance to choose, he should pay more attention to details and save Yu Jin mother's life.

Even if he knows that his mother's death will inevitably further stimulate the young man's potential and accelerate his awakening in advance.

But Ren Zhong didn't want him to get enlightened in this way.

He didn't want a Yu Jin who grew up on hatred.

Pure hatred can only last for a while, not forever.

True awakening should be based on greater beliefs.

But Ren Zhong impossible only relies on the forcible indoctrination of the world view, so he gave Yu Jin to spoil things through excessive enthusiasm.

His own view of the world took 23 years of precipitation in the 21st century to gradually form, so that he can understand what others cannot understand and establish ideals that others cannot imagine.

Yu Jin has a long way to go.

As for this time, since this is the end of the matter, let the young man try to burn to his heart's content. Let's try it.

Back in the Bentley car where no one complained in the blocked alley, Chen Hanyu finally couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Ren, I actually want to know what you are after."

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Ren Zhong looked back at her clear eyes, "When I help you get revenge, I'll tell you again."

"Well, I'm waiting. But actually..."

"Actually what?"

"My thoughts are the same as Yu Jin. Although I don't know exactly what you want to do, I will always follow you. You and all the people in this world Nobody..."

Ren Zhong covered Chen Hanyu's mouth again, "Don't say it. Just think in your heart."

Under the sudden attack, Chen Hanyu suddenly opened his eyes, only stupidly nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Remember it in the future."

Chen Hanyu: "Yes."

In the evening, Ren Zhong was communicating with Ju Qingmeng at the Arms Mall.

"Are you really going to buy this fangs for a little fellow?"

Ren Zhong nodded, raised his fangs by the consignment shelf and tried to squeeze , The weight is very heavy.

The big sniper rifle is long and slender, and the whole body is dark gray. There are obvious scratches on the rifle body and grip, which is slightly old.

This is a new level 3 heavy sniper.

Three letters are engraved on the butt, "BLH".

He replied: "Yes. This gun is well maintained and its performance is not attenuated. It's a good guy."

"But it's too reluctant, although the fangs have a buffer design. , But the formidable power is still too large. Generally, gunners who can wear Level 3 biochemical combat uniforms can withstand its recoil. That little fellow can’t control this gun."

Ren Zhong "So I'm going to buy him another Level 3 biochemical combat uniform. Anyway, these two distinct things are all placed together. The gun is 50% off the new price, 4000. The combat uniform is 50% off, 2000. Trouble will be added. A..."

"Don’t expect amplifiers. Gunners are different from mecha fighters. They just need biochemical suits to help counteract the recoil. The biochemical suits themselves have certain non-Newtonian fluid properties, and they will Hardening. In addition, the electrical stimulation of the biochemical suit acts on the gunner’s body at the moment the gun is fired, making the muscles and mechanism tissues instantaneously tighten and relax, and get better cushioning ability. The principle is this. You mecha fighters can. At the cost of sacrificing delay time to pull higher power, but biochemical suits are not good. Level 1 gunners wearing Level 3 biochemical suits, I am afraid that they will be burned alive by the electric current after firing a few shots."

Ren Zhong thought for a long time.

He thought, anyway, with Yu Jin's character and the state of binding between the two, if he himself died, Yu Jin would indeed not survive.

Burning to death in battle is more meaningful than being crushed there's no resistance.

"It's okay, let's buy it. That's it."

Yu Jin arrived on a motorcycle, Ren Zhong put the gun and combat uniform in his hands, "Take it, Both of these are Level 3 equipment. From now on, these all are your hole cards. Now you also have an official watch. There are some precautions when using it. I won't elaborate with you. You can go back and study it yourself."

Yu Jin was taken aback, "This...how much did it cost."

Ren Zhong: "Not many, a few thousand points. I have money."

Yu Jin was silent for a moment, not knowing what was thinking in his mind.

"Okay, you should wrap these two distinct things in cloth first, and then go to the training ground to find a private mid-level aerial sight to try the feel, and be careful not to show it to others."

"en!"

When Yu Jin left, Ju Qingmeng said: "In fact, there are other models with lower cushioning power in Level 3 guns, not just this heavy sniper type. Even if it is brand new, you can actually afford it. Why do you have to choose second-hand fangs?"

Ren Zhong narrowed his eyes, "Two reasons. First, because it is Bei The gun Lihui has used."

"en?"

"The Fang Fang and Bei Lihui’s manticore-191 now have the same combat style. Second, this The characteristics of one strike certain kill are also in line with Yu Jin. I have observed him for a long time. Although he performs well with the rapid-fire type, it wastes his ability to detect weaknesses that are different from ordinary people. By the way, although these two distinct things are both Bei Lihui sent it on consignment, but can you press his money for a few days before calling it?"

At this point, Ju Qingmeng has fully understood Ren Zhong’s calculations, "Bei Lihui these two distinct Things have been consignment in the mall for half a year, and no one in Starfire Town can afford to buy them. Of course, he doesn’t care much about the money, otherwise he will go to the wandering businessman Wang Zhaofu. Since you said it, I’ll just squeeze him. It doesn’t matter if you make a payment in seventeen or eight days."

"en. many thanks."

"Thank you, let's go to my office together. I am a little inconvenient for others here. The information I listened to should be disclosed to you."

Ren Zhong nodded.

The two immediately tacitly understood.

Lin Wang’s team is full of Level 4 professionals. Almost all of their equipment is Level 4 configuration. The source is much more complicated than that of ordinary teams.

Some of them come from the arms mall, and some are more The high administrative unit purchases, and some are looking for long-term cooperation wandering businessmen to go to the black market.

Ju Qingmeng believes that although Lin Wang looked at the convergence of the "lover relationship" between the two before, the situation has changed again.

Ren Zhong has "betrayed" Lin Wang as a talented person chooses a patron of integrity.

With Lin Wang's temperament, it is always good to be prepared for the day when conflicts will break out in the future after all.

Of course she will provide all the information on her side to Ren Zhong.

In the office, the two sit side by side.

Ju Qingmeng opened the sales list, screened out all the equipment purchased by Lin Wang's account, and began to analyze and explain its performance with Ren Zhong one by one, and provided technical reference when Ren Zhong simulated the following gram combat plan.

The two have been discussing this way until ten thirty at night.

Ju Qingmeng took a look at the time, and was planning to suggest that otherwise he would not go back tonight, and continue to talk for a while, and then sleep in the same room as last time.

I never thought that Ren Zhong's watch suddenly sounded a little vibration.

Ren Zhong stood up and said, "Thanks. It's really a Level 4 team, rich and imposing, didn't expect that they only buy so much special equipment from you. Tonight I I have an appointment, so I will go back first. I will come to see you tomorrow."

Ju Qingmeng feels a little disappointed, "Well, I will send you out."

The two walked out together. The closed doors of the munitions mall, which has long been closed.

A large motorboat is parked at the door.

Ma Xiaoling drowsily with a ponytail in his mouth sits on the motorboat, facing the mall gate, with his legs wide open, his left foot resting on the ground, and his right foot on the back seat, right hand With elbows resting on knees, holding a small tablet in his hand, tilting his head, he didn't know what he was looking at.

Seeing that Ma Xiaoling was waiting outside, Ju Qingmeng was taken aback for a moment, and his expression quickly returned to normal.

Perceiving the door opening, Ren Zhong walked out, and Ma Xiaoling closed his feet, "What the hell, it took me so long to come out."

"Sorry, I made you wait a long time."

Ren Zhong first rubbed the dirty back seat with his sleeves, straddled up, and then got used to leaning forward naturally, his left arm wrapped around Ma Xiaoling's waist, and he waved at Ju Qingmeng again. Waved, "Mr. Ju, you go back to rest early, I will go first."

"en."

……

"You want tonight again What are you talking about with my dad?"

"No comment."

"believing or not I will throw you off?"

"Captain Ma, I Although my strength is not as good as you, I am also a serious Level 2 mecha fighter anyway. My hands are very stable."

"So annoying."

"This shows that I am tight-lipped and trustworthy. . What your father needs is someone like me."

……

Ren Zhong and Ma Dafu left the town after not talking for a long time, sitting and carrying guard Captain Ma Xiaoling. The car returned to the courtyard.

Today is Ma Dafu who he took the initiative to contact.

It is Ma Dafu who approved Yu Jin mother to donate places to her son.

But Mother already knew that there was no hope for the small town census.

This makes Ren Zhong question Fatty Ma's cognition again.

The other party is his chosen important partner. Ren Zhong needs to conduct a trial to determine his future course of action.

Lying in his armed sleeping pod, Ren Zhong began to think about the little by little they had just chatted with.

Ma Dafu explained to him.

Although I know the ending, for the purpose of maintaining the temporary stability of the town, I cannot leak the wind, let alone show abnormality.

The number of temporary desolatemen in the town is always limited.

But every year there are newborns grown up.

The concentration of elderly desolatemen to sell their lives to Mundo Group did not start this year. It has been for many years, and it is a common practice in countless small towns.

A rash change of practice will inevitably make life suspicious.

So he approved all applications as usual.

"This can at least leave a sum of money for others. This money is an important start-up fund for the youngster in the small town. Zheng Tian in your team used this money to slowly pull A semi-professional squad."

Ren Zhong nodded, said he understood, and then left.

Ma Dafu's views on these things are the same as Chen Hanyu, and even more cold-blooded.

Ren Zhong has found a difference between himself and Old Ma.

Old Ma's sympathy for the weak is just sympathy, and perhaps there is a little bit of atonement.

All he cares about is that the small town desolatemen live as much as possible. As for the price to be paid to live, he doesn't care.

My sympathy is not just sympathy.

Ren Zhong faintly sighed before falling asleep.

Old Ma is still trustworthy.

People like Old Ma are actually the moral peak of this world, but they are destined to stop here.

Without me, this world is indeed hopeless.

There are only seven days left before Lin Wang returns. It is time to complete more preparations in advance.

In fact, he is already a little bored.

He clearly felt that Lin Wang was blocking his footsteps, which was the first hurdle before the Long March.

But he felt reasonable and was not discouraged.

If he appeared at the beginning or now escapes to other places, not in Starfire Town, without Lin Wang, there will be Lin Buwang and Sen Wang.

There is no difference.

There is no shortcut to revolution.