"The Capitalists of the Late Ming Dynasty"
"The Capitalist in the Late Ming Dynasty"
Introduction: Tang Tong traveled through time and possessed a unlucky thousand households. From then on, he changed his image of a blood-sucking thousand households and led a group of poor and jingling subordinates to the road to becoming rich. ◆ Baidu search: ◆ Sui◆ Meng◆ Xiaoshu◆ Network◆
Tang Tong’s purpose is that we must all eliminate all those who hinder us from getting rich.
Chapter 1 Once upon a time, when we were brothers
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"Do you remember what my name was then?"
This sentence was not loud in the night rain, but Tang Tong said it was even colder than that night rain, which made Cinnabar feel a little reluctant to face it.
"Remember, why can't I remember? When we were brothers, you were called saccharin, and I was called Pig Head."
Cinnabar said bitterly, every word and sentence is like the carving of steel drills on stones, very astringent but very clear.
Rainy nights are romantic in the eyes of literati, warm in the eyes of lovers, but what can they be considered in the eyes of brothers? Passionate memories or naive sighs?
Tang Tong doesn't like rainy nights very much. Whenever it's rainy nights, what he most wants to do is to pass the time in bed with a woman. However, in his fifteen years of his debut, he has never fallen in love with any woman. Since Ye Susu's death, he has never fallen in love with other women again.
He likes brothers. Brothers on the road know this. He can thrust his swords for his brothers, and there are brothers who can thrust his swords for him. Whenever people on the road mention the word Tang Tong, not many people will remember his loyalty.
Because Tang Tong is just a gangster on the road, an immortal Xiaoqiang who can be beaten, and a little man who thinks of the word "she" when people mention Tang Tong, over time, even his brothers can't help looking down on him.
No one on the Tao knows the origin of Tang Tong. Cinnabar, who knows the origin of Tang Tong, is not a person on the Tao. He was Tang Tong's only brother fifteen years ago, but now Cinnabar is the captain of the Haicheng Special Police Brigade. It took him fifteen years to finally find Tang Tong, but he did not come to recognize Tang Tong.
He came to arrest Tang Tong for the shocking case in Haicheng fifteen years ago, and the murder of three young men from high-ranking officials in Haicheng. The case was done by Tang Tong. He was Tang Tong's only brother and the only insider in the case.
Therefore, after a fierce ideological struggle, Cinnabar reported Tang Tong to the point of being killed for justice, because he told Tang Tong that he was a policeman and could not ignore the national law for personal feelings.
So Tang Tong never resented him and always thought that Cinnabar was his brother, just as Cinnabar always thought that he was Tang Tong's brother, but when he met fifteen years later, the two former brothers faced each other's guns.
There are many things in the world where brothers are killed, and there is no shortage of the pair of Tang Tong and Cinnabar. Standing in the rain, Cinnabar thinks of the faint joy in life, but Tang Tong thinks of the days when he was with Ye Susu fifteen years ago.
Ye Susu is a very beautiful girl. Tang Tong and Cinnabar both like her, but Ye Susu is a very arrogant girl. Although she grew up with Tang Tong and Cinnabar, she never expressed her likes to them.
Her beauty is a kind of capital, but her background makes her very energetic and destined to be a tragedy. This tragedy pulled Tang Tong into it, but created a bright future for Cinnabar in the police world.
The past was flipped in Tang Tong's heart page by page, and his muzzle drooped slightly.
"Yes, fifteen years ago, we were brothers. Fifteen years ago, Su Su was still by our side, but today, you are a high-ranking police officer, but I am a criminal. Today is Su Su's fifteenth anniversary, which is a coincidence? Perhaps, this is God's will, although I have never believed in God's will."
Tang Tong suddenly felt a lot of astringent feeling when the rain flowed through his eyes, like his own tears. Even though so many years have passed, Tang Tong still feels sad.
"Do you believe in God's will? Do you believe in God's will now? I still don't believe in God's will. Everything is human choice, just like... Susu, her death is her own choice."
Although the rain was uncomfortable when it flowed through his eyes, Cinnabar was still firm and did not blink, just like the gun in his hand, and did not move, just like when he was training.
"Is that right? There is a question. I haven't figured out for fifteen years. How could Su Su go to that kind of place back then?"
Tang Tong put down the gun in his hand, looked at the cinnabar seven steps away, waiting for his answer.
"It's very simple. I invited her to... Now, I don't want to hide anything from you."
Zhusha said calmly, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, like a ridicule and a look of relief.
"I never wanted it to be this answer, but what I ended up getting is this answer, Cinnabar, have you ever regretted it in the past fifteen years?"
Tang Tong sighed, and it was a little cold when mixed with the sound of the rain, like the night wind falling on his face with the night rain.
"Repent? Why do I regret it? When you were called saccharin and Zhutou, it was because I was not as good as you in everything. I also told people everywhere that I am your brother and take pride in you. Haha, do you say it's funny or not? With you here, Su Su's final choice will never be me. So, Tang Tong, do you think I want to regret it?"
Zhusha laughed a few times, but the laughter didn't have a hint of joy, but it was a hint of coldness.
"So, you betray Su Su to those three beasts in exchange for your future?"
Tang Tong's voice was very calm, without a slight change, and even his eyes didn't beat for a moment.
"I am different from you. I cannot live that kind of ordinary life, I cannot stand the life of being trampled by others. Even if I did something wrong at that time, what can I do? I haven't succeeded today."
Zhusha did not deny it. He had never denied it since he met Tang Tong this time. He never thought he had done something wrong in that year, just like he had always thought he was Tang Tong's brother for the past fifteen years.
What are brothers? Brothers are used to sell. From ancient times to the present, the easiest thing to sell is brothers, and the one who can sell at a good price is brothers. Those who have no brothers to sell are poor people.
"I understand, then, today you come here to make a final conclusion, right? I really want to see how much your kung fu has improved over the past fifteen years."
Tang Tong let out a breath, and a sharp blade-like sharpness gradually appeared in his lazy eyes.
"Don't worry, you are surrounded here today and you can't get away, so don't worry. We were brothers in the past, and I will still agree to this condition. I just want to ask you one question. When you explained the Jade Ji to me, but you didn't give me another book by Master. I thought it was Master who gave Su Su that book. Later, I searched Su Su's room and didn't find the book. I thought, that book should be in your hands. Can you tell me what the name of that book is?"
Cinnabar finally dropped his muzzle, but a flame seemed to jump in his eyes. The flame had a name called greed, which is human nature. Cinnabar never thought he was greed.
"That book is not suitable for you, because it is called Xianzhen Duehe, it is just a book that cures diseases and saves people."
Tang Tong's eyes no longer looked at the cinnabar, as if this cinnabar was just a decoration in the night rain. His eyes seemed to have lost focus, and he looked at the void in the vast rainy night, and passed through fifteen years.
"Is that right? I know you have wanted to be a doctor since you were a child, but I have never heard of a master who understands medical skills."
There was a clear disbelief in Zhusha's eyes, because he was never a person who was easily trusted. It was precisely because he had such excellent character that he lived better than others and climbed higher than others.
"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, it will end after tonight anyway."
Tang Tong smiled slightly, as if there was a kind of tenderness and sweetness, but it was obvious that this gentle and sweet smile was not for cinnabar, but for Susu in memory.
"Haha, this is, since I was a child, you have been a shrewd person like saccharin in the eyes of others. I am just a pig head that no one wants to pay attention to, but you chose the wrong path and I chose the right path. So, although I am stupid, I still achieved something in the end. I really want to know why a shrewd person like you should choose the wrong path to go on."
In this world, people who think they are smart are generally not smart, but those who look like pig heads in the eyes of others are mostly truly smart people. Pretending to be a pig and eating tigers has always been something people talk about. At this time, there is even a hint of pride in Cinnabar's heart. Smartness is not written on the surface, because anyone who believes that Cinnabar is a pig head will not get good results in the end.
"If you are wrong, what can you do if you are wrong? It will be the same as right or wrong."
The gun in Tang Tong's hand fell to the ground, splashing a splash of water. Time seemed to grow slowly at a moment. The splash slowly flew with its movement trajectory, and even the sound of the gun landed on the ground was not released for a long time.
Zhusha knew that all this was an illusion because Tang Tong had already taken action. All the moving scenes seemed to slow down because Tang Tong's movements were too fast. At this time, Zhusha also let go of the gun in his hand and greeted Tang Tong.
Zhusha has been looking forward to this day, hoping to defeat Tang Tong under his own hands. This is a wish deep in his heart. Therefore, at this time, he gave up the gun in his hand, hoping to fight a fair battle with Tang Tong.
There has never been real fairness in the world, and the battle between Cinnabar and Tang Tong will not be fair either. From the beginning, Cinnabar knew that Tang Tong would definitely lose because he represented justice, and Tang Tong represented evil, because since ancient times, evil has not suppressed justice. Tang Tong, who was surrounded by twelve sniper rifles, was destined to be dead from the beginning.
This is a destined result and there is no possibility of change.
But Cinnabar lost, and in just one move, he lost to Tang Tong's hand. Tang Tong's palm passed through Cinnabar's heavy punch in an instant, as if he ignored the distance between time and space, and a palm was printed on Cinnabar's chest.
"You have mastered the final real explanation of the jade book?!"
Zhusha spitted a mouthful of blood and looked at Tang Tong in disbelief. He was unwilling to admit that Tang Tong was smarter than him, but at this time, he had to admit that Tang Tong was smarter than him because Tang Tong had always hidden his skills.
Tang Tong is the one who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. After knowing these cinnabars, he is already regretful. Some things can be changed, but the things that have already come to fruition can't be changed no matter how much regret it.
"In the past fifteen years, you have become a master of justice. You are no longer the Qingfu disciple of Qingyun Sect. So your Jade Book True Learning stays on the fifth level and does not enter again."
Tang Tong said calmly, without any happiness or sigh, as if he was not what he was facing, because no matter what he was today, he knew that the final result would be the same.
"Haha, is that? It seems that I still underestimate you, my only brother back then," Zhusha spat out another mouthful of blood, hissing, "Then, you'd better die, my good brother."
Zhusha screamed, took out another gun on his body and pulled the trigger at Tang Tong.
With a bang, a blood flower bloomed between Cinnabar's eyebrows. He looked at Tang Tong in distractedly. In Tang Tong's hand, there was also a gun. The black muzzle was like the smile of the god of death, mocking Cinnabar's overestimation.
A flash of lightning streaked across the sky. Under the bright light, Cinnabar saw dozens of blood flowers bursting out from Tang Tong's body, blooming so brightly, just like the brilliance of the last moment of life.
Zhusha wanted to laugh very much, but he couldn't laugh anymore. Zhusha wanted to cry too, but he had no time to cry for what he had done. He swallowed his last breath and fell down. In the last trace of consciousness, Zhusha couldn't help but think that there would probably be reports of a certain policeman becoming a martyr in the newspaper tomorrow.
What Zhusha didn't expect was that he did not become a martyr because he was exposed for corruption and bribery. The countless false and wrongful cases he had created in the past fifteen years were also revealed, so that the wronged souls who died in his hands could finally rest in peace.
Good and evil will eventually be rewarded, so we can only fight to come sooner or later.
Cinnabar never believed in retribution, so he destroyed the conscience that a policeman should have under the temptation of power, but Tang Tong finally gave him the retribution he deserved.
After Tang Tong killed Cinnabar with one shot, all the ambush guns fired. Tang Tong dodged the bullets on his head, but did not dodge the bullets shot at his body. He couldn't dodge either. He just didn't want to die too ugly. He knew that the final result was like this. He knew from the beginning, but at this time he had no regrets in his heart.
If a person has too much emotion in his heart, he will be very tired of living. Sometimes death is also a kind of relief, or in other words, death is also a kind of proof and sustenance of emotion.
Tang Tong looked up at the rain in the night sky, and the rain hit his face coldly, but Tang Tong gradually lost his feelings. After a flash of lightning in the night sky, Tang Tong found that his eyes seemed to have returned to fifteen years ago.
Su Su was still there at that time, and she could often see her beautiful face. At that time, her singing made me intoxicated.
Tang Tong fell down and let out the last breath of his life. Su Su's singing seemed to be faintly heard in his ears:
Winter awakening a thousand years later
Wake up on a moon-like night
Night Moon
The wind and snow are still visible
Towering ancient trees
Swaying bamboo shadows and quiet lake surface
Things are people but not...
Chapter completed!