Supreme pardon

Chapter 172 Is It Important?

Yes.

Most people who can become kings have extremely tenacious beliefs.

This belief may come from wanting to change the world, or to improve your own life.

It is desire, for material things and enjoyment.It's destruction, a hatred for what you didn't have before.

Mostly, in Shuyi's view, all these men who became kings possessed this kind of thing.

The difference is only the difference between good and evil. Some people have great ambitions, and this ambition is not limited to themselves, but everything around them, and even the world.Because the world is not perfect, and because the darkness is rampant, he wants to become king. He wants to change all this and bring more people a stable life.

This kind of person is easy to recognize, and the king of the fourth district is such a man.

With him as the center, more and more people gather together, and finally converge into a force that changes and promotes history.

Guard more and more human beings and bring them relatively fair rights in the chaos.

There are also some kings who are more mediocre. They guard that chair for a better life, for the purpose of wantonly depriving life and enjoying the right to do whatever they want.

In this kind of person's mind, power comes first, and what he maintains is the desire that comes from his heart.

For them, the kingly way is just the appeal of desire.

What about Wen Ren Jue?

Is he obsessed with entitlement?No, what he chose was precisely the most decentralized management method.

So, is he willing to enjoy it?In Shuyi's view, he is not a womanish man, and most of the time he is not a man who behaves extremely self-disciplined.So, does he want to change the world?

Judging from his willingness to destroy the superstructure, is it dissatisfaction with the existing rights?

Shu Yi once thought he was, everyone has different ideas, and there are always people who want to lead a different general trend.

But after careful observation, Shuyi found out that Wenrenjue was not.

Although he destroyed the former monarchy, he was not willing or excited to change the rules.

When he became the queen, the injustice that existed in the previous king's era still existed, and the crushing darkness in the former king's era did not disappear, it was just that the person above changed.

Mastering the royal power is something that men on earth dream of. It can be seen that people have learned the tricks, and the performance is too desireless.

He was not willing to enjoy it, and mostly seemed to be content with the situation, and he was not eager to change the future after replacing the old queen.

He maintained the status quo, but kept silent about the attempts to change around him.

What he was thinking, no one could guess.

Get all this, but super ordinary don't care.

No one can feel safe from such a king, even if he is as strong as a god.

Shuyi sensed disharmony from him from the very beginning of contact, but he couldn't understand this feeling at the time, but as the time spent together increased, slowly, he finally realized something.

Wen Renjue was in a daze. After getting off the car, he inexplicably remembered those words that Shuyi had said before.

Because seeing the anger in Bai Tan's eyes, the discomfort he hadn't experienced for a long time reminded him of some more delicate problems.

Bai Tan felt that the current situation was too much, if he wanted to be angry, what about himself?

From the king's point of view, should he be worried at this time, or even lose his temper?

Because although these darkness seem to have little effect at present, Wenren Jue clearly knows that if this kind of resentment accumulates, it will eventually become a force to defeat the kingship.

What kind of emotions should he, the soul of the king, show at this time?

The oncoming fist didn't interrupt his current thoughts, so he didn't block it, and grabbed the man's wrist, suddenly increasing his strength.

"Ah!" With a scream, the tall man in uniform suddenly convulsed his body, and retracted his fist halfway, instinctively grabbing his painful hand.

Squeezing off the man's wrist with one hand, Bai Tan shrank behind his back, completely dumbfounded.

After Wen Renjue let go, the other party's drooping arm was too telling what happened just now.

This kind of pain was obviously not something that the thick man in front of him could bear. After Wen Renjue let go, the man squatted down, his face was pale, and the sweat kept slipping from his forehead.

The members of the war department standing around were in an uproar, and then immediately approached with guns in hand.

Now that Wenren Jue has come to understand that it is absolutely impossible to just expose the matter like this, this kind of scene made him a little irritable.

This emotion came very timely. Just now, he was thinking, as the king of the seventeenth district, what kind of emotion should he show when he sees such an act of fundamentally destroying the royal power in front of him.

Unfortunately, it couldn't be sorted out.

But the fact that he knew trouble was coming, and he couldn't avoid it, finally made him emotional.

Squatting down, Wen Ren Jue lifted the man with one hand and held it high in front of him.

Bai Tan behind him tried to shrink his body, grabbed his clothes with one hand, and got very close to him.

Using people as a shield, Wen Ren Jue slowly glanced at the people around him, and finally increased his volume, and shouted at the man who was the commander in front of him: "Let your ministers come to see me."

This sentence is not arrogant, it is quite calm.

But even so, the big brown-haired man with a pistol in front of him still laughed out loud: "What do you think you are? The minister is someone you can see whenever you want?"

Wen Renjue frowned.

Bai Tan swallowed his saliva, all around him were black holes aimed at the two of them, which really made him a little unsteady.

The whole person was lying on Wen Renjue's back, leaning close to the man's ear, he gritted his teeth and said, "You should also look at the occasion when you are bragging. Is the official you are talking about too high-ranking? Why don't you meet their village chief or something first?"

Wei Duan: "Oh!"

The look of Bai Tan's eyebrows and mouse eyes is too funny, it really can't hold back.

"You are from the Second War Department, let your squad leader come to see me." I never thought that it would be so difficult to meet my subordinates, Wen Renjue judged their affiliation from their clothes.

The high-ranking person has been around for a long time, and he can't fully understand the power of Xiangyang and others. In his eyes, Heihu Xiangyang and others are just higher-level pawns, but he never thought that in the eyes of the following people, those people are already regarded as Absolutely big shot.

Because of his low-key style all the time, the lower-level managers have never seen him at all.

The hands-off shopkeeper has been doing it for a long time, and many times he has only become a symbol.

At the level of the sub-leader, he should have met himself, although he may not know him.

"Hehe, this is a fucking set, who else do you want to see next?" Probably never thought about it, there are quite a lot of tricks when people are about to die.

Wen Renjue frowned even tighter.

Bai Tan's face was full of embarrassment, his disconnection made him feel more embarrassment than fear at this moment.

Standing on tiptoe, he leaned into someone's ear and said, "If we die, you will blow us to death! I didn't even mention the identity of the Bai family, no, it's a loss."

Wenrenjue finally glanced at him.

Seeing that Bai Tan had already walked out from behind him, walking alongside him, he proudly said to the others: "I am the grandson of the Bai family, although you don't know it, but shooting me with a gun is definitely not a good idea..."

"Bang!" Simultaneously with his voice, there was a bullet that shot straight at his forehead.

Wen Ren Jue was still holding his arm, but Bai Tan had already been thrown aside by him.

Wei Duan: "I suspect he lacks a brain."

"It seems that...he is unwilling to cooperate." Wenrenjue was not affected by the scene at all, and his tone was still indifferent. In his ears, Qiuyang cried and shouted Xia Jin's voice one after another, like a white-headed goose who lost his partner, His voice was full of blood.

There are already quite a few onlookers here, especially seeing that some people dare to use the members of the war department to threaten others, and they turn around every step of the way, or simply stop not far away to watch.

Many people's eyes are filled with concealment and impatience.

But no one dared to speak up.

Everyone knew that none of these people on the court today would be able to survive.

Even if they hold hostages, so what?

The hanging right hand was raised suddenly, and the light blade was suddenly stretched out from the short handle held in the palm of the hand. Wenren Jue was so fast that people couldn't tell clearly.

Behind him, Bai Tan continued to yell, "I'm dead, don't bury me with him."

The posture of this nest of counter-attacks attracted the attention of many people, including those members of the war department opposite Wen Ren Jue.

When slashing through the crowd with the light knife that suddenly appeared, and even grabbed the real leader, the others didn't react too much.

Only Bai Tan, who paid attention to this side from the very beginning.

He ran to Wen Renjue's side in a "thump, thump, thump" and was busy claiming credit, "What, you said to attract attention, and I did it."

One of his strengths is obedience.

Wen Renjue was satisfied with this, nodded and said two words, "Get out of the way."

"Oh." Bai Tan was really obedient, especially in this kind of scene, he stepped back two steps sideways, and those guns pointed at them raised hesitantly.

With no one blocking his sight, Wen Renjue could clearly see the whole scene. The man held by him as a new hostage obviously had a high status. At this time, he also pretended to be calm and tried to talk, "Will you let me go?" Excuse me, there may be a misunderstanding in today's matter, the war department has always handled it fairly, don't get excited, I..."

He couldn't finish, because Wen Renjue hooked the corner of his lower lip, and made a sudden move.

A bloody arm fell to the ground, and the tragic scream seemed to penetrate the sky for a moment.

"This light saber is good." Wei Duan was quite satisfied with this weapon in his mind.

Although Wen Ren Jue didn't say it, he probably felt it was easy, and softly coaxed the man writhing desperately in front of him: "Be quiet, okay?"

Scared by the sudden drop of the arm and the gushing blood, Bai Tan yelled at a high octave, finally came to his senses and heard this sentence again.

But obviously, Wen Ren Jue didn't expect to get an answer at all this time, because he didn't even pause for a second after asking, and immediately removed the other hand like cutting a carrot.

Stimulated by the scene in front of him, his head suddenly became dizzy, and Bai Tan propped his forehead with one hand, with complicated emotions in his big eyes.

Screaming... I've been screaming a lot in the past few days, and I can't make a sound.

Because he was afraid of being hurt, he was close to Wenren, and he was able to read the fear from the soul from the calm face outside the mask.

Wen Renjue didn't want any answer, because he cut off the ear without saying a word afterwards.

The members of the surrounding war department were dumbfounded for a moment, and finally realized that dozens of guns were aimed at Wen Renjue's whole body, and they were about to buckle with their fingers.

It can be heard that Ren Jue lifted him up at this time, turned around as if showing off, and said coldly: "He's not dead yet, don't you want it?"

"Isn't this the correct way to bind hostages?" Wei Duan questioned in his mind, but his tone was casual and he didn't care much.

Wen Ren Jue also casually replied, "Is it important?"