Da Zhuang didn't think too much about it, and said humbly: "If I had such a sister, I would have to beat her clearly, at least I couldn't kill so many innocent people."
Da Zhuang was halfway through speaking, and he couldn't go on, "I mean, I think it will be president" "Zhuang, you don't need to explain, you kid is a straight intestine, solid eyes, what you just said is what you really think in your heart."
Aunt Ren said gently.
She is a capable and intelligent middle-aged woman, and she and Uncle Ren can be regarded as a natural pair.
Da Zhuang was silent, and Aunt Ren continued: "Although we don't have anything to do with the monastic anymore, we have learned about some of the evil deeds of the monastic through the news and some old friends.
The monastic has changed, it's very different from when we were in the past, you can't not feel it, in fact, we have the same hatred for it, just like you."
Uncle Ren nodded in agreement: "I grew up watching Jing Dan, I see her like this now, and I am also very worried, if I can really pull her, it will not be a good thing for the old president, just like her brother Xiaoyu, isn't he saving his sister now?"
Da Zhuang finally figured it out, he breathed a long sigh of relief, saying that after listening to Uncle Ren's words, his heart was much brighter.
He had been entangled in his heart before, knowing that it was wrong for Yu Chi Jingdan to do that, but he didn't know how to help her, he only knew that he couldn't live up to the president and must maintain absolute loyalty.
Now he figured it out, if he really wants to repay the favor, he should do something good for her, if she is mired in hatred and killing, and can't extricate herself, then he has to pull her, this is really good for her.
Da Zhuang was able to say this, which also impressed me, and Uncle Ren and Aunt Ren nodded with satisfaction.
"Auntie, when you rescue Xiaoxue and Brother Yu, I will take them to the place I know."
Da Zhuang said to Aunt Ren.
Aunt Ren had already helped him bandage his wound when she was talking to Da Zhuang just now, and she immediately threw herself into the matter of treating Professor Lan and Xiaoxue.
Since I was still curious about Uncle Ren and Aunt Ren, I took advantage of this moment to ask Uncle Ren about what happened to them back then.
It turned out that Yu Chi Jingdan used trickery to inherit the president at a young age, and Uncle Ren knew that he was very good friends with the old president, and at the same time, the old president was also his savior, so he felt that he was also obliged to help Yu Chi Jingdan get on the right track.
Later, he gradually discovered the problem and realized that Yu Chi Jingdan was getting more and more deviated from the right path and was bent on revenge, so he became murderous.
Some of the patriarchs of the hermit sect before also found the problem and tried to persuade her, but the result was that they were all eliminated by Yu Chi Jingdan as a dissident.
Among them, including Xiao An's grandmother.
I remember that Xiao An's grandmother was a member of the hermitage order, but I didn't expect her death to be an unnatural death, and she was actually killed by Yu Chi Jingdan, because she did not agree with some of Yu Chi Jingdan's practices.
Uncle Ren and Aunt Ren were both members of the hermitage order, and the two of them had already seen through that Yu Chi Jingdan could not be corrected, so they escaped from the troubled waters of the hermitage early because they were unwell.
Yu Chi Jingdan knew what Uncle Ren and Aunt Ren meant, but because Uncle Ren and her were indeed close, just like her own uncle, Yu Chi Jingdan would rather Uncle Ren retire than want him to oppose him in the future, and had to get rid of him.
In this way, Uncle Ren relied on his little friendship with the elder chairman and Yu Chi Jingdan, and was lucky to save himself.
"Qiangzi, come with me, I have something I want to tell you."
After Uncle Ren finished telling his story, he extinguished his cigarette and stood up.
I glanced at Da Zhuang, he also got up and wanted to follow, but Aunt Ren grabbed him, Da Zhuang was interested, and sat down again.
Uncle Ren took a pair of tweezers, a small bottle of alcohol, a bag of cotton swabs, and some medical cotton wool and gauze from Aunt Ren's medicine box.
"Do you want me to go," Aunt Jen asked, her expression a little nervous.
"No, you can take care of them here, and I'll call you later."
After saying that, Uncle Ren led me out of the living room and took me to the side room where Redbeard was.
He locked the door from the inside, took a deep breath, and began to re-examine the wound on Redbeard's abdomen.
I didn't ask too much, knowing that Uncle Ren would definitely talk to me about this issue in a while.
Uncle Ren first wiped the tweezers with a cotton swab dipped in alcohol, and then carefully picked open the centipede-like wound on Redbeard's abdomen with the tweezers, and the blood flowed out again.
He quickly wiped the blood with a cotton wool, and finally gave it to me, I helped him wipe the blood away, and he quickly took the sutures of the wound apart.
The instrument inside was fully revealed, it was a black square box the size of a cigarette box, with only two small indicators on it, emitting a red light.
Redbeard twitched twice, probably because of the pain of the wound, Uncle Ren glanced at him, ignored it, continued to look at the small black box, and then carefully took it out.
Only then did I realize that there were two other threads on the little black box that were buried in Redbeard's body, one red and one blue.
"What is this" I was so nervous that I thought it was also a bomb, and it was a very dangerous kind.
"What are you afraid of," Uncle Ren must have seen that I was nervous, "This is not a bomb." ” "What's that?"
Uncle Ren looked at me thoughtfully, didn't say anything, but carefully opened the black box, revealing the internal structure of the box.
"Go to his head and watch, and if he wakes up, give him a needle in the neck."
Uncle Ren said and handed me a metal needle that looked like a pen.
I hurriedly walked to Redbeard's head and stared at his face, not daring to relax.
Uncle Ren was racing against time to repair the box, but I don't know if he was repairing it or sabotaging it.
Uncle Ren looked very nervous anyway, because his hands were shaking, much more nervous than when he defused those bombs.
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I don't know how many minutes passed, but it felt like an hour was as long as an hour.
Finally, Uncle Ren breathed a sigh of relief, and he closed the black box again, carefully putting it back into Redbeard's body.
I noticed that the two little red lights were no longer on.
Almost at the same time, Redbeard opened his eyes, but his abdomen had not yet been stitched up, and Uncle Ren and I quickly exchanged glances, and before Redbeard could make any movements, I had already pricked a needle in his neck.
Redbeard rolled his eyes and fainted again, and I let out a long sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from my forehead.
Uncle Ren smiled at me: "You're afraid of him."
"yes, you don't know, he was crazy right now."
Looking back on it now, I'm still afraid.
"It's okay, when he wakes up, everything will be fine."
Uncle Ren said.
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