Mindfulness Belief

Chapter Fourteen-No regrets

A dilapidated house on the mountain even seeped water inside, and grass grew on the beams.

But the people here shouted heartbreakingly.

From the beginning and enduring stubbornly, to the end of life or death, Apazo has endured the hardships that a person would never endure in a lifetime. Can't bear it anymore, he has suffered almost all the punishments he can bear in the past few days. Terrible.

The new leader came, with a severely out-of-body proportion, and looked at Apazozhi: "I really don’t understand what your gang of prisoners are supporting your stubbornness? Have your brains burned out? It took me so long. , But the more I see your stubbornness, the more I can't help but want to vent!"

After several days of torture, no part of the body is healthy. The body is exhausted, "Are you a devil? Can't you feel the pain?" Apazo asked as if he was crazy, with tears in his eyes, and he no longer looked like a normal person, and his previous style and features did not exist.

"Yeah, if I encountered such a thing, I would be very painful, but I understand the truth, if it were me, you would treat me like this." The fat man accused him of misbehavior.

"No, we are different..." Tears shed from the corner of Apazo's eyes. If it is a bad person, it will be fine, but he is a good person. Even the most vicious bad guys have never experienced such a taste. Why do good guys treat them like this?

"Really? Thank you for your kindness," the fat man turned to the other side and shouted, "Come on."

Those people were originally prisoners. The serious prisoners in this small prison were originally not enough cells. Now these people have been released to make room for these new dragon culture believers.

It plays the worst tyrannical role in punishment, and helps the government perform well and can be released from prison.

The prisoners were fighting for fear and fear. In the past few days, more than two or three believers were persecuted. The screams slowly disappeared in the empty corridor, and the dead bodies were directly cremated on the spot.

They took torture tools and iron braces, used force clamps, to torture their nails.

"Let us out." Apazozhi's physical endurance has a limit. In the past few days, life's fear of death has been shown to the extreme. To put it bluntly, it is not afraid of death, but fear that life is not dead but is slowly forced to death. the process of.

"Strong."

"what!"

Pieces of nails clinging to blood fell to the ground, accompanied by a shout.

"Now you can't even if you want to go out, don't you show us to outsiders by torture when you go out like this. I will send you away in pain, thank me!" Fatty's eyes looked It's all indifferent, mutated, and unkind. Although he thought in his heart that this group of people and animals were harmless and did nothing to help others all day long, even though he could not take good care of themselves, it was right to obey the upper management.

"My lord, the county grandfather has ordered him to be so fleshy that he is not as good as dead." Someone came in again outside.

"Are you another fool who contradicts the grandfather of the county?" The fat man said disdainfully.

"By the way, that person looked for Dragon Culture cultists several times, and it is said that the cultists confuse him."

"He cares so much, then I will show him how the dragon culture believers beg for mercy."

Jiang Zuo Chou leads Apazozhi's cell. Zuo Chou's face was crying, how could this be so decent? There was blood all over his body.

"Uncle, I'm here to see you. It was I who harmed you and caused you to suffer such a heavy criminal law. I'm sorry, Akulia..." Zuo Chou blamed himself and regretted it.

"Why did you come, Zuo Chou?" Apazo's tone was very empty, and he washed his face with tears.

"I just did the real me once and did what I thought was right."

Even though Apazozhi was seriously injured and unable to speak, he also advised: "If I didn't decide privately, I wouldn't hurt you anymore. I'm sorry for you."

"I don't care whether it is life or death. People are inherently dead, even if they die? Let me live but live like death, this kind of day is over." Zuo Chou saw despair. "This regime will sooner or later lead to its destruction. I don't want to die, but I don't want to live. I don't want to die because someone has awakened the fact of being alive. Sooner or later, it will be practiced. At this step, there is no sacrifice without sacrifice. Yes. I just played a leading role. Everyone's behavior affects many factors. No matter good or bad, I believe this choice is meaningful, and I have never regretted it so far."

"Okay, it's my honor for Akulia to meet friends like you. It's just that my cause delayed you and I will owe you forever."

"No." Zuo Chou shook his head.

A gang of wicked people came to the outside door, opened the cage and took away Apazozhi.

They died and lived almost repeatedly, and the cruel punishment continued. This time, seeing that his body could no longer recover, they decided to abandon him.

"Send him to death," the fat warden told him, "Take it out to feed the dog!"

"You must not die." Zuo Chou cursed.

The big man took Apazo's out, leaving Zuo Chou alone and crying in pain.

When he came to Akulia, he was preparing his military uniform. Akulia and his two younger brothers were sitting outdoors for dinner. As I admired the scenery outside the elegant forest garden, while talking about personal matters.

People are always willing to build a world of their own, and some of their thoughts will only be told to those who appreciate them, otherwise they will be said to anyone casually, that is to despise themselves and not take their own words seriously.

Shouldn't the more beautiful things have his majesty? Therefore, they have formed a habit of speaking to people who are familiar with them and to like-minded people.

"Brother, don't you plan to stay again?" Mo Chen is still trying to make the final stay, this matter has been mentioned repeatedly, even though he refuses to agree, Mo Chen still pretends to be relieved.

Akulia said: "Promises are more important than personal safety. I promised to my colleagues that I would return to them. Now the North has been attacked by enemies for a long time, and I will eventually follow them with the enemy."

Jian shook his head decisively. He saw that the path Akulia had chosen was quite difficult. "Ugh!"

"Don't worry, even if I go on the battlefield, what awaits me is a great success."

"I don't look down on your abilities. The so-called blunders, many things are not within our expectations, and accidents will inevitably happen." Jian explained to Akulia all the truth, that is, a soldier can do meritorious service on the battlefield. Usually such people end up on the battlefield.

"Maybe this is the difference between us. Our basic point is to eat a bite of rice and be forced to go into battle. But my brother is big-minded and ambitious, how can he be like me." Mo Chen devalued Jian's understanding.

"Don't brag, I just can't even know their life and death."

This is a conversation before the expedition. The superior has approved the use of soldiers in the process of purging. Everyone rode on a horse before getting ready to go.

Looking around, Mo Chen's eyes swept over with relief, and everyone was overjoyed, feeling the absolute strength of the army without going to the battlefield. Everyone has not been out of school for so long. This is a good opportunity for experience!

Almost all of these teams were scratching their feet and eager to try. Amidst the joy of laughter, a young man in black came up behind the team.

"He's coming." Akulia looked into the distance a little incredulously.

"How about? Are you satisfied with the person I prepared?" The chief instructor came out from nowhere, and immediately patted him on the back.

"Thank you..." Akulia was a little incoherent, "With the captain, this fierce general can be one enemy ten." It may also be one enemy one hundred. It is a bit exaggerated, but after seeing his real strength Doubtful.

"Where is it, don't have to thank you, I still have a strong general under my command."

"Oh, where is he?"

The instructor smiled without saying: "It's far in the sky, close in front of you."

Akulia didn't understand, but looked at the subtle expressions of the people around.

After the team was assembled, the army moved forward with the instructor's order.

The old lady was still expecting her son in the middle of her family to be released earlier, but the reality is so cruel.

The years of a person are almost so difficult. When grinding beans, it takes a little bit of effort to make the waist sore and sore. Thanks to Zijin's help, these few days have been better. Grandma admired the little girl from the bottom of her heart.

Zijin also wanted to do something for them in a special period to fill up his mentality that he should help.

The disaster itself was aimed at destroying tradition. They shouldn't have been in prison.

Grandma is getting older, with a lot of wrinkles in her complexion. She looked sad when she was worried and worried. She gently sat on the chair, and her body movements began to slow as she got older: "When the child comes back, it is a matter. , I’m an old lady, they don’t care how they treat me, but to a child they won’t agree. What should I do then!"

Zijin's face was sweating, and the sweat of his hard work stained her hair, she pushed it away with her hand, and she stood beside her grandma and said, "Worrying things, grandma will let me go outside the town to pay attention these few days. When he comes back Tell him. It's okay, everything will be fine."

Zijin didn't plan to reveal the reason for the real encounter with her grandma. When Akulia returns to her hometown, she must tell him as soon as possible.

"Zijin, you see that you also helped me a lot, and there is nothing to entertain you. Why don't grandma make you some steamed buns today?

"Grandma, just rest, I will do the rest of the work."

When I heard that I was down, there was no help, and I really sighed that this girl was so kind.

If you seem too polite, it is a kind of rejection of others, "Then you go to the backyard to pull some green onions, you need some green onions."

When Zijin arrived in the backyard, he was still wondering when he would see Achulia and what to say when he met.

She knew that she should let him leave for personal safety, but it was definitely not his wish not to tell the truth, he would regret it all his life.

Just when the girl hesitated...

On the other side of the town.

The swaying wooden door of a tavern symbolizes the guests coming and going.

The people sitting in the pub have a characteristic, that is, they belong to a certain organization. If ordinary people come in, stage fright will be incompatible with this place, and it will soon be seen.

The field here is not suitable for two kinds of people. People with empty wallets are not suitable for coming. Ordinary people who are not affiliated with the organization will not come.

They were noisy, holding glasses, and not all men and beautiful women accompany the wine. All of them are carefree, and there are few unpleasant and rigorous people.

A man walked in naturally outside the door, who looked twenty to thirty, because he was wearing a heavy hood and he couldn't see his appearance.

He walked straight to the counter and put down the box in his hand. It seemed that an outsider was delivering wine. He asked the shopkeeper if the next home was coming. After getting the answer, he used the toilet to let the little brother point out the direction.

Following the relaxation moment, he came to the door of the toilet and eavesdropped on the sound from the opposite door.

After confirming his answer, he slowly took off his hood, repeatedly put down his blond hair, his eyes resolute, and opened the door.

At this moment, the gangster Sand Dune was sitting on the fenced wooden sofa, drinking tea, and there were friends talking about him. Seeing strangers barge in, he scolded: "Who? Do you know you have to knock on the door first?"

As a hunter in the animal kingdom, I know that sometimes you can’t be eager to move, and eagerness for quick success is often not very effective, which will make the prey feel the hostility and frighten away at the first time. But you slowly walk into his field of vision, and he will assume that you are not a hazard, and it is easier to start under the situation that you don't know.

The young man walked slowly to the sand dune, and his hand sprang a sword directly against the sand dune's neck. At that time, everything came too fast, and no one could catch it for a while. It is too late to rescue.

When he is directly strangled by his throat, and can also be able to strangle the opponent's vitals with a gesture that will not hurt his life, whoever steps forward is looking for death.

People who hadn't seen the big scene sat on the ground, stumbling back and forth, and seeing the predator motionless, they also remained motionless, for fear of angering him and making themselves his focus.

The atmosphere on the scene seemed to have stopped. The first thing that spoke was Sand Dune: "Youth, did you admit the wrong person? I'm just an unknown person. Today, I took over what the shopkeeper explained."

The blond youth explained: "I didn't admit my mistake. There seems to be a scar on Sand Dune's face. The cashier at the counter just told me."

"Damn it, what do you want? Treasure is still a woman." The young man who met his throat in the sand dune did not take his life and began to persuade him.

And the following behavior made him scared, after all, money is something outside of the body and can be earned as long as his life is still alive.

But the young man stared at him, shook his head, and expressed rejection.

"There is no idea except to bring it to justice."

"Calm down, calm down, do you have such a big grudge with me? Is there any misunderstanding from it? What else can't be solved by money? Let's sit down and talk about it. I am also a rational person and will not be embarrassed. Yours." Sand Dune broke out in a cold sweat, and if he didn't do bad things, he wouldn't be afraid of ghosts coming. In fact, any of his bad things would cost him his life.

"Then let me ask, how many bad things did you do under the magistrate of the county? How many innocents have been injured, haven't you considered their life and death? They all obeyed your assignment, do you say you are not guilty?"

"How do you know that I'm from the county grandfather? You know a lot." Looking at the face of the young man, Dune was surprised to find that he secretly cried out, "Is it possible that you are the anti-killer? A black-handed person?"

"Positive solution!" The corners of Akulia's mouth rose slightly, expressing intention.

Sand Dune is also a martial artist with great martial arts, he let go of his hand, swiped the sword back with a sudden backhand, and cuffed him with grabbing handcuffs.

But it didn't work, Akulia used military physique with the experience of using his right arm to tie Dune's head, turning and holding his back with his left hand while pressing down, fiercely using the top of his knee. The whole person in the sand dune is very painful, and it is difficult to vomit or even breathe.

"Come on, help me!" Dune let out a cry of not wanting to die.

The people in this room were indifferent, but after a while, two of them wanted to fight back. Seeing the appearance of Akulia drawing his sword, and hearing that this person was the target of killing several black hands, he retreated.

"Come on, get him out!"

"It's useless." Akulia stomped on the palm of the wicked man's hand.

"who are you!"

Outside the tavern, a person decided when he didn't obey anyone and broke in. First, he kicked the man at the door, then pulled out the double knives and raised his hands to the top of his head like a ghost!

The murderous spirit is chilling.

The few people who went up were undoubtedly giving away their heads, and they were resolved in twos or twos, and they fell to the ground.

The rest of them dared not scream anymore when they saw it, and they didn't dare to go up immediately. Although they were very bad, they were unexpectedly afraid of death. What if the number is dozens of times that of the other party?

"All members are dispatched."

The store was crowded with soldiers holding crossbow arrows. As long as these people did not obey the order, they would be shot for any special behavior.

The chief teacher came in: "Everyone put down their weapons and put their heads in their hands."

The bad guys followed suit one after another. Looking at Yu Xing's disappointment, Gu Mo was full of joy and felt that he had found an opponent. The result was just that. Are you worthy of your serious consciousness?

Akulia stepped up to the preacher: "The preacher, there is one more thing that needs support. Although the gangster group here is controlled, the local county government has supported them to this day."

"Do you want the righteous law? I have to say that this is a bit biased. Do you know the risk? If people with ulterior motives say that we are involved in major national affairs, it will be broken! Don’t want to take care of everything that is immature. This thing has been done." The chief teacher said.

"However, if this matter is not dealt with, it will be done in vain."

"We didn't do it in vain. We frightened the evil. It has already contributed to preventing them from daring to do evil. Don't rush to cause trouble."

How can this cause trouble? Is it true that the soldiers ignore the evil when they see it? External aggression is the enemy, isn't the internal more important? He was locked in through a superficial form, maybe someone quietly released it the next day.

Arrived at the county government for a while to negotiate.

During the process, the county grandfather said that he did not know the wicked, but that was lying to himself.

At this moment, Akulia saw this dirty fat pig, and she wanted to kill him for the people.

"I know your business. It seems that I have to investigate you in the recent cases!" The county grandfather winked at the sand dunes below.

Dune reacted and quickly replied: "Oh! Yes, yes, the villain accepts the adult's investigation."

"Are you the chief instructor? Thank you. The chief instructor has something to say. I wonder if I can talk more about it."

The master was stunned for a while. "Okay, I'll go over."

The county grandfather blasted his hands and motioned for the others to go down.

The chief instructor quickly cooperated: "Akulia, you go down first."

When I came to a narrow house, it was darker than most rooms in this mansion.

The chief instructor was sitting across from him, and he had always taken the initiative not to offend the national government.

Akasa pressed his hands against his chin, with a solemn expression on his face: "You may not know the chief teacher. Recently, the government has received a high-level secret document in our country. Now it is absolutely banning the dragon culture. It has been destroyed physically and spiritually. Set out to smash the dragon hall, temples and other places."

"I know about this."

"Now that you know, would you protect someone with a dragon culture cult organization?"

The chief instructor’s doubts dragged his long face, and his beard was wrapped to make him look thoughtful: "No, since it is a cult that should be cleaned up, there is no mercy."

"It seems that you already understand." The county grandfather pushed out the small box under the desk, opened it, and saw that the gold and silver jewels dazzled by others came out. Treasure in hand. "How about making a deal?"

"What do you want me to do!"

Those with interest should use the way of interest to solve it.

The patriarch was immersed in the world of material desire, and his jealousy that behind this government must be the squeezed wealth. Anyway, where does this kind of person care? Make money if you have money.

"It's your duty to help with things. The dragon culture believer is the person under your step. The blond youth, at least until you have a clear line with his father, he can't be counted as innocent. If you Intentionally shielding him, I don't think you would choose this path."

"Is it Akulia? The one in the lobby?" In order not to cause trouble, the chief teacher only wants to protect himself in front of the government. Now he has given so much money. The other party is the position of the noble gold master in his heart. . "What trouble has he caused you?"

"Let's put it this way, one day he will not be at peace with me, do you understand?"

"Hey, I understand. But due to official business, you need a Luo Zhi convicted to arrest someone, right?"

"It looks like you understand, but everyone is doing this. If you want to hit someone who fabricated the charge first, using the crowd's provocative attack is the best method. Can you help and incite?" The county grandfather's ultimate goal It is to gather people's hearts, let him stand on his side first, and check the opponent's position. If he can't control the opponent's army, he can't detain Akulia.

"You can rest assured, leave this to me."

Gaotang called: "Akulia enters the hall."

This time, the chief teacher did not go down, and stood by the grandfather of the county, with a clear position.

"Sinner Akulia, what crime do you know?"

Everyone outside the wall was ignorant, and they couldn't understand it. Why were they convicted because they were arresting prisoners? "

"Your father is a dragon culture cult. He was sentenced but he did not repent. As a family member, you naturally have to draw a clear line with him."

"My father didn't do anything wrong. Besides, don't you know what the dragon culture belief is like? What do you do with my father?"

"Tie it up. Let him end with his father and be dispatched to the prison where his father is being held!"

The number of people swarmed, and too many officers and soldiers approached with sword steps, looking at their faces one by one, just listening to the orders from the head, killing indifferent, the surrounding soldiers were indifferent, remembering that the ink dust Kulia gave up resistance.

In the end, he had to be tied up and sent to the prison on the mountain to be temporarily detained, waiting to be sent out.