"This is a private place and you cannot enter without permission!"

Carter, who was receiving members, frowned. He smiled and said sorry to a member, and walked outside the church.

Every Saturday, members gather here to exchange information on what happened in the last week, and maybe to discuss some topics that everyone is interested in. Time seems to never be late, and no doubt Saturday is here again.

When this little church was built, some people were very curious, and even some people in the church thought it was the church of God, and they even wanted to come and pray and repent.

Early on, the empire did not recognize other denominations other than the church under the influence of the church. Until later, in order to dilute the power and strength of the church in the empire, during the seventh emperor's initiative, the old man announced a new imperial law to promote religion Freedom, so the Protestant Church of the Ya people of the province, the shamanism of the barbarians, and the gods of the Irians began to spread. Except in remote areas, there are always these churches called "pagan" in the bustling cities.

After sending away many misunderstood residents in succession, here is finally a lot of cleanliness, and no one thought about coming to pray again. In fact, let's not talk about the statues of the first king and the gods here. There are not even painted pictures here. Even if people come in and estimate that they are confused, they can't tell what the church is.

Hearing the sound outside, Carter had realized that there might be some "stupid bugs" wanting to break in. As soon as he got out of the church door, he saw several drunk men outside the yard holding wine bottles in their hands and meeting with their fellow citizens. Members shoved. Maybe when he saw Carter, the members' movements increased. One of them drove a drunk to the ground. The other drunks suddenly started under the influence of alcohol.

When a wine bottle was about to be hit, everyone seemed to be frozen. Their eyes were fixed on the body of the Haus Luwe, which was slowly resting on the side of the road. The silver-colored car paint is like a small moon even in the dark, reflecting the silvery white moonlight. Do n’t say that they ca n’t afford such a car, it ’s just a car. I ’m afraid they ca n’t afford it.

Dufo, dressed in a formal suit with a dome felt hat, glanced at the drunkards and opened the door for Du Lin from the co-pilot. Du Lin and Dufo were dressed in a formal suit and a hat. He looked in disgust at the drunks who were about to fight under the lights, and walked directly towards the church. Those drunk Hans woke up a lot, and there was a hint of timidity in the eyes looking towards Du Lin's back.

Dufo smoked, and when he came to the light, he drank the cigarette in his mouth, and looked at the drunks, glanced at each of them, and then straight from the drunk who raised the bottle The bottle was taken in his hand, and he was severely put on the man's head. Broken glass slag, blood, and wine are like a sudden blooming flower. Whether it is those members who are guarding outside the church, or the drunkards who want to extort a little money by drinking wine, they are all dumbfounded.

Dufo watched the guy who collapsed on the ground softly, took a round of money out of his pocket, counted five two pieces and threw it on the drunk who seemed to be unconscious. He didn't even bother to look at it again, and followed Du Lin again. Just as he was about to enter the church yard, he showed a grim expression to the members of the fellow villagers guarding the Iron Gate, "Remember, the Guarts have no coward. Either fight or die!"

Those drunks, look at me, I look at you, it seems that Jiu Jin has passed. They silently dragged their companions' two arms that fell to the ground, picked up the ten dollars, and left in silence. They can play in the fifth district with the residents who also live here, but can face the role of being able to drive such a luxury car. Even if one hundred are together, they are not enough.

"You're here!" Carter bent down very respectfully. In fact, from the day he first met Doolin, he was not an ordinary Guarth. According to the past Guarth Kingdom, By convention, Carter is already a family member of Du Lin, he is Du Lin's private "item", and Du Lin can decide his life and death in a single word. Therefore, he is very respectful to Du Lin, not only because of the relationship between him and Du Lin, but also because Du Lin gave him the opportunity to sharpen his enemies.

If it wasn't for Du Lin, he wouldn't even say that he would kill the old **** with his own revenge, even he might be killed by that old bastard.

Du Lin nodded slightly, and stepped into the church with one foot. The originally noisy church became silent for a moment, leaving only a tapping sound when the sole was in contact with the floor. Under the attention of everyone, Du Lin walked up to the support desk, looked up at this humble church, and quickly regained his gaze. He took off his hat and put it on the stage with a smile on his face, and spoke his name with a very clear bite.

"Others like to call me Mr. 350,000, you can call me Du Lin!"

The whole church was silent, and Doolin did not feel any embarrassment. He understood the mentality and emotions of these people at this time. It was like the myth story suddenly became true one day. Not everyone can be in the first place. Accept in time. He shrugged and continued, "Carter hopes I can come once, and I feel the same way. Don't think that I am different from you, we are no different!"

"I am a Guarth, and I was not much different from all of you here a year ago. I come from a small city. The first money I received was a errand fee, the first money I made. It ’s for those rich people who wash their cars, and they give me a car wash fee. ”These things that Du Lin said did n’t seem to be much different from the lives of the Guarths living in the fifth district. At the same time, his special The angle suddenly caught the hearts of these young people.

A year ago, he was just a car washer, but one year later, he was sitting on a mansion worth 350,000 yuan, driving a luxury car, and holding a large sum of money in his hand. The members who can appear in the church today are not "honest" children. They also want to hear how the thirty-five thousand people named Mr. Du Lin completed the transition from poverty to wealth in a very short period of time.

"I used to think that I could run a regular car washing business with the money I made from car washing, and by the way I could repair or renovate the car. I would fill my shop with the entire empire, and when people saw me, they would People around them said, "Look, that's the imperial car wash tycoon!" When he said that he couldn't help laughing, some members showed smiles, and he shook his head, "The ideal is only the ideal after all, It's wonderful, but not realistic. "

"My thoughts were soon drenched in blood tortured by malicious realities. I asked myself, why don't you always get to the last step when you find a road that looks bright? I think For a long time, I suddenly came over because I did n’t fight or grab, because I had n’t learned to resist, and I would n’t do anything except bow my head. I asked myself again, what should I choose, if I return to the countryside to be a farmer Maybe I won't encounter anything tricky in my life, and those crops won't hit me ... "

His self-deprecating and ironic words resonated with many members, the atmosphere suddenly became warm, and some people laughed.

"But!", He stretched out a finger and pointed at the sky, and the smile on his face gradually changed to serious. "Will I be willing? Will I be willing to use the most precious things in this life for a mediocre sound?" "In this sentence, he was asking himself, and at the same time he was questioning the hearts of every member present. He shook his head slowly and spit out a heavy syllable, "No!"

"I can not be reconciled!"

"Then I did some less glorious things and it was against the law, but I didn't get the due consequences that people told me. Instead, I got status, prestige, wealth, power. What happened to this society, this country? Is it because they cheated me, weaved a lie and lied to me for more than ten years, or did I lied to myself? "

"I feel that I lied to myself. I told myself that being a good person in accordance with social ethics will make life better!"

"I told myself to obey the law and not to do things that the law does not allow, so that I will have a perfect life!"

"I told myself, to live honestly, there may be unpleasant things in my life, but there will be no regrets!"

He nodded, his eyes met the eyes of those people, "Yes, I lied to myself! There has never been any retribution for karma ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ So many people who have done bad things are still at large, so many are against it People with conscience and morals are still drunk, so many people who are not willing to live ordinary lives are flourishing! "

"Who is lying to whom?"

"Today, you can choose to bow your head, but you have to remember that if you still have hope in your heart and there is a future, you will not be able to see it when you lower your head. There is a sentence I want to tell you that it is easy to be a coward. If you see the road under your feet, you will never fall, but if you want to run, if you want to embrace the bright future and hope, look up. "

"Nothing is more terrible than a mediocre life. I live in mediocrity and boring. I would rather die in the fire. At least I declare to the world that I have tried."

"In five days, our first wine will leave Irian and go to some places to give bright hope to those who are still living in the dark. Actually I hesitated before making this decision. I Bringing hope to them, but also bringing destruction to them, they will bleed and die because of this, and I will make many of my fellow people fall on the road to the future because of my decision. Is it worth it? "

A smile appeared on Du Lin's face, and he said firmly: "It's worth it!"