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Zhang Kuang looked at this point in time, glanced at Xiaomu who took off his headband, sat on the chair, and took a sip of water gracefully. He said in an apology: I'm sorry.

Sorry, Xiaomu was amused by this sentence. When he saw Zhang Kuang's strong apologetic expression, he asked: "For why I'm sorry?"

"I regret it now because I shouldn't have pulled you on this road." Zhang Kuang said, sitting opposite him, looking at Xiaomu, whose handsome and childish face increased his apology.

"You are half apologizing, half a worried, right?" Xiaomu said.

"Yes." Zhang Kuang did not hide his authenticity at all. His voluntary attitude towards Xiaomu was not just a surprise.

"Say that, if I go back and go back to my original life, I will be like before. Facing my father's disgusting gaze, that gaze is as disgusting as a piece of shit." Xiaomu said, with an embarrassing expression on his face, just like the deep suspicion he felt every time he woke up from a hangover. He said: "I can avoid my father, but I can't avoid everyone. When I am wearing famous brands and driving a good car and just find some self-feeling, I have to face the hated gazes of ordinary people. They see that I may not even be as hard as a piece of shit as a rich second generation. How rich you are, how fake the expressions of others are about you are."

Zhang Kuang laughed, is this the reason, but isn't this the life that most people yearn for

Xiaomu also smiled and said with a smile: "Whether I am returning to the known scent of the coast and staying in an unknown direction, I choose to accept the challenge. I live so much, but you still treat me as a treasure. I have always thought I am useless."

"That's why" Zhang Kuang was so amused and crying.

"Ah, do you think it is your ideal of eliminating violence and protecting good people and benefiting the people that touched me. Crime is something that is common with other social forms and can never be eliminated." Xiaomu said.

He was confused by Zhang Kuang. He felt that there was a serious problem with this mentality. He asked sternly: "Not only do we treat you as a treasure, but also a pyramid scheme gang treat you as a treasure. This will not have a negative impact on you, right?"

"How could the impact be absolutely positive? I have never felt so clearly and have a sense of accomplishment. Really, if I hadn't been short of money at all, I really wouldn't want to leave. Not all places regard me as a god. Lu Crazy said it was right. This kind of thing would give me an unparalleled sense of accomplishment." Xiaomu said.

Zhang Kuang swallowed with difficulty, as if he was scared, and he was stunned for a while and whispered: "You can figure out your position. You are now in the police camp, right and wrong, you must be clearly distinguished."

"I know, but we are in a confused world. For example, are there no bad people around you, such as the police, are there no illegal or disorderly crimes, and the criminals you come into contact with are all unforgivable. There is no one who is afraid of it, and their feelings are pitiful." Xiaomu smiled. With such dialectical method, Zhang Kuang, who is not complicated, was stunned for a while, got up and left, and said rudely:

"I won't talk to you anymore. If I talk too much, I will be brainwashed by you."

He really left, but he didn't go far, just outside the house next door. What Xiaomu probably didn't know was that he used several psychological experts from the Provincial Public Security Department and doctors from the Provincial Forensic Authentication Center tonight. There were seven or eight cars pulling different people to serve such an informant.
Chapter completed!