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"I have something important for you to do. Find out for me who took away Paul Kachakin's inheritance, and who is the biggest beneficiary." Wang Fumin's gloomy face is like that of Siberia. Frost.

The subordinates noticed his emotions, and their expressions changed: "Yes!"

"How much time is needed?"

"You mean the one from the Yuanguang Group? Oh, I have a little impression." An adjutant recalled for a while, and said, "He has offended too many people in his life, and he controlled With such a big interest. And this happened three years ago, the shareholders have changed many times, and it is not a listed company, there are some private contracts, it is not easy to check, and even..."

"Even what?"

"Even... your relatives seem to have received a large part of the stock transfer."

"Don't you have a grandson who is an executive in the Yuanguang Group? Of course, I just heard about this matter. I don't know exactly what happened."

"We'll find out within a week."

Wang Fumin sat on the chair and sighed, took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked slowly.

His life was bumpy, going through the old age, the age of repression, and the dark age.

Finally came the Age of Dawn.

Happiness is that he saw the flourishing of human civilization.

Unfortunately, his outlook on the world, outlook on life and values ​​gradually became out of tune with society.

Not only has the relationship between people changed, but even the social atmosphere has changed. Moreover, this net has enveloped him, making him close to suffocation.

Just as Qin Yiwei said: Don't look at my hands covered with blood, I have no choice but to do so. If I'm not covered in blood, how can I open the net?

Just as Qin Yiwei said: If I don’t cut through that net, I will always be a reformist, not a revolutionary.

The Reformists can do nothing!

"Help me find out what exactly happened, don't care if it's my grandson or whoever. Please." Wang Fumin bowed slightly, his conscience was more anxious than ever.

The ability of [Sky Sha Lone Star] even played a role because of this, and he is getting stronger.

But what's the use?

As Qin Yiwei said: Every era is the same.

"Yes!" The adjutant saluted solemnly, "I will give you an answer within three days."

Next, Lao Wang drove the car again and returned home, his spirit was in a trance, he thought of the old leader whose grave was opened after death, and himself who was being flattered.

It happened to be seven o'clock in the morning, the morning sun, the sky was full of red clouds, and the sea was full of gold waves. The red sun was like a furnace of boiling molten steel, gushing out.

An ordinary day.

Wang Fumin, who is nearly 160 years old, has four generations living under the same roof. Except for his daughter who was not promising at the beginning, the other descendants are actually quite promising.

Of course, this is inseparable from family environment, education and economic conditions.

In 100 years, the family has long been formed.

It should also be formed.

Wang Fumin seems to recall a long time ago, when he and Lu Tuyu were conscripts in the military camp, they were in charge every day, cursing the injustice of the world.

Lu Tuyu is indeed a person who combines knowledge and action, and he is Zhang Ming's brother-in-law.

This identity is too awesome.

With this status, it is easy to find a good job.

But he wanted to say: "I'm just an ordinary person, I don't have any ideals, and I can do as many things as I can. Otherwise, if I cursed before, wouldn't it be a boomerang that hit me all?"

Therefore, Lu Tuyu has been an ordinary person all his life.

Then, a simple life, dissolved in the loess.

A little dashing.

No, it's pretty chic.

"Grandpa?" A little girl seemed to see Wang Fumin who was thinking about the past in the yard, and called out with some uncertainty.

"Jingjing!" Wang Fumin responded with a forced smile.

The little girl's name is Wang Jingjing, and she is also his favorite junior. She looks very similar to his daughter who has been his enemy for a lifetime.

It is a pity that she suffers from congenital heart disease and cannot exercise strenuously in her life.

I haven't seen her for three years. The little girl has grown up a lot and is a lot prettier. She has also passed from kindergarten to the first grade of elementary school.

"Grandpa!" The little girl ran over, a little unfamiliar, but also a little familiar.

Wang Fumin picked her up, with a faint smile on his face, no matter how angry he was, it really had nothing to do with children.

etc!

Old Wang, who had a keen sense, suddenly noticed something: "You...how did you run so fast just now! Your heart disease...healed?"

"Grandpa, you are back, and you didn't say it earlier!"

A young man ran out of the room and said with a smile: "Jingjing...had a heart replacement. Last year, she was notified by the hospital that she happened to have a matching heart, almost a perfect match. So her The congenital heart has been cured."

Yeah.

Wang Fumin smiled and put the child down.

It's great that someone is willing to donate a heart.

Couldn't be better!

That's great!

Well, that's good, you're so fucking badass!

On this ordinary day, a sunny day,

He felt it, he was just a cornered animal, he was fighting alone, without reinforcements.

Either break through this net, or you can only sink in it.

"Grandpa, when can we go to the amusement park! You said before you left that you want to take me to the amusement park." Naturally, the girl had a very good relationship with him, and after getting to know him, she acted like a baby. She knew this grandpa It is the pillar of the family.

However, the emotion in Wang Fumin's heart was like that of a lion in the grassland. He was silent for a long time, word by word, "Where is the operation done?"

The child had never seen such a threat before, and he was so frightened that he burst into tears.

The young man was stunned for a moment, wondering why his grandfather lost his temper: "The First Hospital."

Lao Wang let out a sigh of relief, and walked towards the "First Hospital" step by step: "From now on, it's up to you, don't try to borrow my influence. Take as much as you have, and take as much as you can." Yes, spit it out yourself."

"Because I'm not worthy, and I know I'm not worthy!"

"I will resign today, and then those damned people, I will let them die for me!"

He thought of the war years, the war was cruel, gold and iron horses, trumpet-blowing companies, yellow sand and broken walls, the setting sun like blood, life and death, life and death, death and death, body smashed, and horse leather shroud.

The whole society must win the war with the highest efficiency.

People who are alive don't feel that they have made great achievements, and they are even ashamed to think that they have made great achievements, because the people who really made great achievements are the dead.

In the end, the war went smoothly, all the waste was waiting to be done, and it was my turn to take the top position in terms of seniority.

At that time, there was an old comrade in arms who wanted to find a job. He didn't have the slightest idea of ​​abandoning the public for personal reasons. He didn't give benefits, and he didn't give fat jobs.

But now, there is no need to fight for it by yourself, and the benefits and benefits will be flown over by yourself and given to the people around you.

Does he deserve it?

He is not worthy!

He is not worthy!

You can see that his skin is beautiful, but his soul is dirty.

In a trance, Wang Fumin found the file of the heart donor in the hospital.

A child from a poor area, only six years old, died in an accidental car accident.

In the Western Continent of Pangu Continent, fish and dragons are mixed in ghostly places, and it can be said to be the area with the worst public security conditions.

He took another plane and flew to the Western Continent. In front of the grave, he worshiped the child and gave his parents a sum of money.

Then the driver who caused the accident was found and some inhuman means were used.

"I said, I said!"

"Someone gave me a sum of money, said that this kid's heart was useful, so that I was killed by a car... He gave me a lot of money, but I don't know who it is... I have lost the money, a Points are gone! Please don’t kill me!!”

Wang Fumin looked at the blue sky and sighed deeply.

After dealing with this scumbag, he took another plane and flew back to Qin Yiwei's tomb, mourning.

"Old leader, I have no other skills, I can only help you kill a few people."

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"Now I finally understand that the ultimate truth of this world is to be rotten. If you expect to see a paradise, what you will see in the end must be a hell."

"The first person to realize this was Lord Shimama. She is truly unparalleled in wisdom, just like a god descending from the earth."

"So, after finishing the second rule of the Demon God, I'm going to call Lao Wang and tell him not to work so hard. It's almost over."

"He is a very fragile person with a good conscience. He is a perfect match with the lone star of Tiansha." Zhang Ming was chatting with the gourd gourd, as if he had endless topics to talk about - of course, he had almost infinite curiosity with Ms. gourd Heart matters too.

[Are you a pessimist? The resources in your hands should be able to easily change the development process of human civilization. 】

She's visiting the gigantic Time Worm.

In this red light, revealing a strange danger zone, her curiosity is being fully satisfied.

Just the feeling of being trusted made her wobble, a little unable to fly.

In the end, it could only stay in the front pocket of Zhang Ming's clothes.

All she wants now is to keep talking.

"Actually, I am a fact-seeker. Objective laws cannot be changed by one person."

"I, Zhang Ming, can't do it either, so of course Lao Wang can't do it either."

"Resources can change some things, but not much. Even direct gifts are not a good thing, because the problem of distribution is the core of human conflicts."

"Think about it, how do I distribute a batch of resources after I donate them? Has anyone become a waste because of this?"

Calabash actually likes to listen to these weird social philosophies, after all, in another realm, such inexplicable knowledge does not exist.

Humans are so complicated!