Chapter 776: Serve people with virtue

Ren Xiaosu looked at the distant steam train: "Just run?"
Looking at Wang Congyang's appearance, Ren Xiaosu suddenly had no interest in chasing. First, he had to catch up with a steam train to maintain the same speed as Wang Congyang, until he exhausted Wang Congyang's exhaustion.
Secondly, Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt that leaving the other side behind was also an option. Of course, this mind cannot let outsiders know.
Yang Xiaohibi glanced at Ren Xiaosu, and then he appeared with a black spy: "Do you want to kill him?"
"No," Ren Xiaosu quickly stopped Yang Xiaorong and said, "You see, my question just now has made him ashamed to want to be a good person. Let's not fight and kill all day. We must serve people with morality."
Yang Xiaorong wondered: "You? Serve people with virtue?"
To be honest, no matter how Yang Xiaoguang beautifies Ren Xiaosu in his heart, it is difficult to associate the other party with the four words of serving people with virtue.
However, after thinking about it for a while, Yang Xiaoquan pulled out a dagger from the boots and carved a small word "German" on the of the black sniper.
Then a decisive shot was fired towards the distant steam train, and Yang Xiaoquan stood straight and steady, as if not affected by recoil.
After more than a second, the bullet hit the train, and Wang Congyang almost spit out blood in the carriage. You must know that the steam train will be fed back to the host if it is attacked.
But he didn't have time to vomit blood, and it was the business to rush away from this ghost place.
Yang Xiaoquan put down the black spy and said to Ren Xiaosu, "Is this to serve people with virtue?"
Ren Xiaosu was immediately shocked. What is the understanding of this girl in her own family? The so-called service to Germany is to engraved the word "German" on the of a gun and then hit someone.
This is to serve people with 'Germany'?
The point is that you can really engraved it, is this a black spy?
Ren Xiaosu picked up Yang Xiaoyun's black spy, and saw that the handsome German character was really engraved, just like the black spy itself had a 'German' character.
Ren Xiaosu was silent for a long while: "You said that this is to serve people with morality, then ..."
He looked sorrowful, and the girl next to him was most of the time ...
But that's why I like each other, doesn't it?
...
The barrier No. 61 is now in order, and the house is not closed at night.
Today, not only the barriers, but even the market towns are also equipped with surveillance cameras.
So when Ren Xiaosu finally returned to the market town No. 61, he always felt awkward everywhere. This is not the market town he is familiar with.
In front of me is still a shack, a dirt road, but a new surveillance camera is installed on the head.
Ren Xiaosu suddenly felt a little ironic. In fact, Wang's was not short of money at all, and he was located in one of the richest areas in the Central Plains. However, they would rather fill the market town with surveillance than build more brick houses for the refugees. There is a home to rely on.
The surveillance cameras with a sense of science and technology appear in the slums, which is a bit out of step.
Ren Xiaosu took Yang Xiaoyun to the market town, and he said to Yang Xiaohibin, "I lived here when I first came to the Central Plains. At that time I wanted to find you but I didn't know where to find it, and I didn't dare to reveal my identity. Then Mr. Shushu began to contact Anjing Temple. He thought of using them to find people after entering Anjing Temple, but he gradually found that Anjing Temple was not as upright as the legend said.
"Well," Yang Xiaoquan nodded. "Anjing Temple has been an abandoned child since its establishment, but it is only an external camouflage of a thug. My aunt never seems to intend to run it seriously, but even so Anjing Temple has become the Central Plains The biggest killer in the region has organized. "
I have to say that Ren Xiaosu and Yang Xiaoyun both admire Yang Anjing's ability, but they don't agree with the behavior of the Anjing Temple and the master of the thug.
Ren Xiaosu continued: "The pub is in front of me. When I'm fine, I go to order a bowl of mutton, read a book, and listen to my story ..."
Yang Xiaoquan swaggered: "Listen to your story is the point."
"Ha ha ha ha, no no," Ren Xiaosu laughed.
At this moment, Ren Xiaosu suddenly looked up and found that a surveillance camera on his head seemed to be following him to change his perspective. This feeling was like something was behind the surveillance and he was very interested in him.
However, after Ren Xiaosu looked up, the surveillance vision stopped moving. Ren Xiaosu tried to walk out of the surveillance camera area, and the other party did not follow him anymore.
"I don't know what this artificial intelligence is," sighed Ren Xiaosu. "It seems that Wang's is very trusting in what he makes, but I always feel that residents in the barriers will not be happier if they are monitored every day. Well, or ... don't dare to be happy. "
At this time Ren Xiaosu had taken Yang Xiaoyun into the tavern, and only heard that Mr. Shu said: "You guys do n’t know, the white mask is so famous, but it is just the ability of an extraordinary person. When this happened, the rivers and lakes shook ! "
Yang Xiaogen froze. Is this pub special for Ren Xiaosu? Why did you hear things related to Ren Xiaosu as soon as you entered the door?
She turned around and suddenly realized that Ren Xiaosu had listened with great interest!
However, the sudden emergence, Yang Xiaoquan suddenly saw a little girl staring at herself, looking at herself and then looking at Ren Xiaosu, and then tears almost fell out.
Yang Xiaohibi couldn't help thinking, what did Ren Xiaosu do during the time when he and Ren Xiaosu were separated, how did it go for Zhou Yingxue, and a little girl came again ...
Ren Xiaosu didn't notice the expression of the little deer girl, Wu Zi said to the shop buddy, "Two servings of lamb are simmered, plus twenty dollars!"
Please invite Yang Xiaoquan to eat glutinous rice.
Mr. Storyteller saw Ren Xiaosu come back, and naturally ended the story quickly.
He touched the little deer's face next to him and whispered, "Why did you almost cry, didn't he bring the girl last time?"
Although Mr. Storyteller did not want Xiao Lu to contact Ren Xiaosu, he felt distressed when he felt that his granddaughter was sad.
Fawn whispered, "This time is different. He doesn't like the woman last time."
"What about this time?" Mr. Shushu was happy.
"This time he looked at the girl differently. He really liked it," Xiao Lu said, and then he went into the kitchen, but he didn't even say hello to Ren Xiaosu.
After Mr. Storyteller secretly made a sin, he slowly walked towards Ren Xiaosu: "Fortunately, you are back now, otherwise you will not be able to see us."
Ren Xiaosu's face changed drastically: "Don't say anything wrong, I think your bones are quite tough."
Mr. Storytell snorted: "I'm not saying I'm going to die. I live under the eyes of the artificial eyes of Lao Zi, Wang's Lane. It's too depressing."