Gao Xu has not yet left, and he and Miaojin have been waiting in the hotel for about seven or eight days until a strange number sent a video. This surprised him a little because the efficiency is indeed very high, which is completely different from what Yang Kui said, "Some local case files can be delayed for decades."

The environment in the video is very desolate, surrounded by sand and loess, but there are vehicles flashing lights and soldiers, which should be the execution ground. A man tied up behind the back was taken out of the car, and the cover on his head was pulled open, and the camera showed him a close-up. This person was Ahmé.

Aman swung his upper body and said something loudly. Gao Xu, who clicked on the video, certainly couldn't understand at all, but he could feel his tone and expression. Aman's face was filled with fear and confusion, as if he was arguing.

But no one talked to him, only the long shot was facing him. Then he was pressed down and knelt on the ground. As soon as the person who was pressing him let go, he immediately struggled to get up and turn around.

Suddenly, he kicked him to the ground, and the sound of "clicking" opening the safety bolt sounded. Ahmin cried, as if he was begging for mercy, but he was tied up with the back, and he could only be slaughtered in front of the soldiers carrying live ammunition, and there was no room for resistance. After a moment, gunshots rang inside, and Ahmin had no movement, and the long camera shot at him again.

After the two of them sat on the chair and finished watching, Gao Xu said, "When he died, he didn't seem to know what was going on."

"He committed a serious crime himself, but he didn't know why, alas." Miao Jin looked strange.

"I really don't know." Gao Xu said.

He breathed a sigh of relief and placed his phone next to him.

Miao Jin asked: "The criminal was severely punished. Are you feeling better?"

Gao Xu turned his head and pondered for a moment, "It's a little empty, but it's normal." He continued, "No matter what, we have been here for a long time, and we'll be ready to go back to China after we turn over. This is not our home."

Before leaving, they went to the hospital to visit Mona again. Gao Xu brought some money because he had promised before, and he was a person who kept his promises most of the time.

The doctor said that Mona was out of danger of life, and also saw two older local men and women, who were probably Mona's parents. But Gao Xu didn't understand a single word of what the two people said.

Mona was still lying on the hospital bed and unable to move, and she was wearing a ventilator. However, when she saw Gao Xu and Miao Jin, her hands still moved, and stared at them with her eyes, as if indicating her consciousness.

Gao Xu remembered what she said before, it would be great if he wasn't worried about work and just came to hang out and play.

Thinking of this sentence, the scene that came to Gao Xu's mind at this time was not as good as the night market here; it seemed as if he had returned to the market in the southern coastal area of ​​a certain period, surrounded by many labor-intensive factories, and the market was very prosperous and rich. The illusion, which was not restricted by time, flew in his mind.

At this moment, Gao Xu felt that his series of actions seemed not just because of hatred of evil or based on sympathy. Because he knew very well that in the world of six or seven billion people, similar tragedies were being staged every day. Throughout history, there was nothing like this, so how could he care about it?

"Sometimes, it's like there's a train that is missing from the beginning and the end in front of you, no matter where you're shipped out or where you're heading. It's full of people, and everyone's expressions are in a hurry. At this time, they find that they and a few people are not on the train, so they will panic inexplicably, and the scenery along the way is naturally no longer important." Gao Xu slowly described a mindless feeling.

Only Miao Jin was listening. She looked slightly and observed Gao Xu, as if she was trying to understand him. Even if she was as close as Miao Jin, she could not fully understand him. After all, everyone's experiences are different.

Gao Xu came to his senses. At this time, the two locals also walked in, and Yang Kui also walked into the ward.

Gao Xu asked Mona: "Are they your parents? If so, just blink your eyes, don't move."

Mona blinked twice.

The woman who had just come in started crying and kept muttering, of course Gao Xu still couldn't understand a sentence.

Yang Kui actually started to translate: "What should I do? What should I do... She is our greatest hope. We are all waiting for her to go abroad to earn money and send it back, and there are younger brothers and sisters who want to raise..."

There were only women's muttering and crying in the ward. The rest of the people were silent, and no one went to persuade the woman. The atmosphere was a bit strange.

Gao Xu picked up a small bag of money that he had prepared, handed it to the woman, and said, "I promised Mona before."

Yang Kui translated it.

The woman stopped crying for a while, took the bag, and opened it to see it. Her expression was a little surprised and confused, but she probably understood that this was a gift.

At this time, Mona's hand started to move, and Miaojin stepped forward to hold her hand. Mona slowly gestured to write again. Miaojin understood, so she took out paper and pen from her bag and placed the pen carefully between her fingers. After a long time, Mona wrote down some crooked Chinese characters: I want to be born in Ming Dynasty and be your child.

Everyone was silent for a while.

Gao Xu suddenly felt that one of the sources of pain in the girl lying down was her dream. If she just wanted to survive, it would not be so difficult, because most people in the local area lived like that. After all, the government also provided financial subsidies for food.

He had no way to say these words, so he could only comfort him with kind words: "I hope you will recover as soon as possible. You speak Chinese very well and work hard. The broader world welcomes talented good people."

Miaojin put away the notebook and pen and put it silently into her backpack.

Mona couldn't speak at all, so the three of them said goodbye to her and left the hospital.

When he returned to the hotel, Gao Xu booked a flight ticket for tomorrow and called Yang Kui to send him to the airport tomorrow.

Gao Xu found that Miao Jin was still observing him in a daze, and said, "What? Do you still want to write a "Liu Gang's Daily Life"?"

Miao Jin smiled bitterly and shook her head. After a while, she said, "There are still a large number of people in today's world who are lucky. If you only look at the lives around you, you may feel better. If you think too much and too deep, you will feel a little heavy."

"You're right." Gao Xu agreed.

Miao Jin thought for a while, "During the Martial Ethics period, it seems that someone said that this world needs capable geniuses to rule."

Gao Xu didn't comment. He pondered for a moment before saying, "Do you know, why the Ming army had good military discipline during the wars during the Martial De era, and there were very few cases of looting soldiers?

At that time, there were some very knowledgeable civil servants and generals in the army. One of the sayings promoted military discipline. That is, maintaining battlefield order and levying taxes for a long time is more than directly robbing and robbing and wasting."

He paused and asked, "The officials who made such a claim seem to be capable people."

"Yes, objectively doing good things can help the people on the battlefield less suffering." Miao Jin said.

Gao Xu said in a deep voice: "But there is a metaphor for this matter. Suppose there is a bad person who does everything evil. He has two plans for the case. One is to directly kill innocent women, and the other is to tie the person up to illegally ban them and then humiliate them for a long time. Which one is a good thing? I don't know. But then one way is that the perpetrators will gain more."

Miao Jin frowned and said, "What you said is sometimes too harsh."

Gao Xu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "But this is actually one of the achievements of constitutionalism. In the past, people liked to speak more tactfully, and most of them were lies. Later, people began to hate this habit, so people directly expressed the truth. The truth is often a bit harsh."

Miao Jin thought for a while and said, "But you are right, the nature of some bad people has not changed at all. I look at the statistics of the International Peace Alliance. To this day, two million women and children are still kidnapped and sold every year in the civilized world, and many people die of illegal abuse. After staying in the sun for a long time, sometimes they cannot imagine these data."

Gao Xu nodded and said yes.

The next morning, they packed their luggage and left here. They were originally passers-by, but they were just coming to travel.

Yang Kui drove them to the airport. He finally said goodbye to this hot and yellowish place. Gao Xu's mood was a bit complicated. Judging from the purpose of traveling and having fun, this trip was really not a pleasant one.

At the door of the somewhat worn-out waiting hall, he turned around and shook hands with Yang Kui, and said a few words of thanks to Yang Kui for his special pickup and help these days.

After letting go, Gao Xu took a backpack and stood there and thought about it. The public security in the Ming Dynasty was very good, not to mention that the business Gao Xu was doing was completely legal, and even the tax payment was very active. The Taicang government was quite satisfied and respected by him, so Gao Xu didn't need it very much for the time being, retired Ming soldiers like Yang Kui.

"I seem to have said before that I do film and television work." Gao Xu said, "If Master Yang wants to return to China to live, you can contact me then. If you are willing, you should not have many problems in doing security work in the film factory."

Yang Kui nodded and said, "Then I thank you in advance. If you return to China, you must contact Mr. Liu."

Gao Xu said: "There will be a date later."

Yang Kui said: "I wish you all the best."

After a series of processes, Gao Xu and Miao Jin got into the first class of the Ming Airlines flight, and suddenly seemed to have entered another world. The familiar and honest Chinese pronunciation, and the stewardess wearing traditional clothes with a smile. Various technologically convenient facilities will make people feel the illusion of traveling through different eras. The stewardess even sent two sweet red wines.

Gao Xu turned to Miao Jin and said, "When I woke up from the hospital last year, I thought that all human beings had entered a highly civilized cosmic era. Now look at it, it's actually that's the case."

Miao Jin whispered: "It should be much better than in ancient times."
Chapter completed!