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Volume 3 Shandong Thief Chapter 182: The Philosophy of Truth

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    The passengers in the car shouted and rushed out of the car, fearing that I might accidentally change my mind and take them as hostages.  The policemen, armed with guns, rushed toward the bus in a dense mass.  In order to catch me, they probably used all the police and military resources in the city.  I was the only one left on the bus. I was breathing heavily, the clothes on my body were extremely damp, and the wound was aching.  This is because I jumped into the Huangpu River, and the wound is slowly becoming inflamed.  If I didn't get treatment in time, I would probably die.  The policemen first rescued the passengers on the bus, and then surrounded the bus from a distance, not daring to come over.  One of the guys, who looked like an expert negotiator, was shouting with a loudspeaker asking me to surrender, asking me to admit defeat.  If I continue like this, it will only lead to my death.  Listening to his melon noise, I felt very irritated.  Did I really lose?  Is it really going to end?  ¡°Even my wife and my children can¡¯t be protected.  Let them go overseas.  The answer tells me that it¡¯s really over.  Even if I escape abroad, Shen Guoqiang will definitely use all available resources to capture me.  But do I really want to surrender?  Even though you know the outcome, do you still want to resist without hesitation?  The setting sun shone on my face through the car window. I closed my eyes, and sweat stayed along my hair and wet the clothes on my chest.  The feeling of the sun shining on my face is like Sun Xiaoqing kissing me. It is gentle and never wild, but it always makes people feel good.  I couldn't help but think of that night, when I was standing on the beach holding her in my arms, and she asked me, would I marry her?  I solemnly replied yes, and she said, "That's great."  She also said that when Benben is eighteen, she will be forty-two and I will be forty-one.  The two of us are going to drop everything and travel around the world.  Go and visit all the places of interest, people, local customs.  See the style of Europe, see the prosperity of the United States, and even go to Europe, the Middle East, Australia, and the islands in the middle of the Pacific.  Go and see the whole world.  The answer in my mind tells me to resist, to fight, to resist.  ¡°For Sun Xiaoqing, and even more for myself.  The police officers all surrounded me. They were injured, holding guns, and holding riot shields in front of them. They looked very brave.  There was a hint of cruelty in my eyes, even if I was a trapped beast, I would still stage a vigorous fight between trapped beasts.  Life is a shackles. Even if it breaks my head and bleeds, I cannot surrender.  I stepped on the gas pedal and the bus rushed towards the police.  They dispersed, and then a leader gave the order to shoot at the bus.  Bullets rained down on the bus. I lay under the driver's seat and drove the bus. I looked through the side window to guess the road ahead. I wanted to leave the pier.  I want to run away from them.  The bullets slanted against the bus, and all the windows were shattered. Two armed helicopters from the security area appeared above the bus, and a soldier appeared at the door of the cabin carrying an armor-piercing grenade.  As soon as the order is received, the armor-piercing projectile will be launched in an instant, hitting the bus body, and I will be buried in a sea of ????fire.  Death, sometimes is just that simple.  ¡­¡­¡­¡­In the Library of Harvard College, Massachusetts, USA.  The sky was gray at this time, and it was exactly 4:30 in the morning in the United States.  But Harvard's campus and libraries are full of early-school students.  The students in this school whose motto is ¡®Truth¡¯ seem to work very hard.  On the wall of the library, there is a sentence written in Latin: "Be friends with Plato, be friends with Aristotle, and even more be friends with truth."  It¡¯s 4:40 in the morning, and Mumu has been in the library for 20 minutes.  During this period, she read two poems by Yeats and read some research on African indigenous and tribal cultures.  She never reads boring economic books and materials. She believes that at the beginning of the day, she must read pleasant words. Only in this way can she have the physical strength to face this painful day.  At Harvard, Mumu didn¡¯t work particularly hard.  But she is the only one who studies seriously. There are many people like her in China studying in Ivy League schools.  But most of those men and women live here for entertainment, attending various gatherings and parties every day, and some even take drugs.  But she swims in the vast sea of ??books every day, and the only time she takes a break is probably to attend Kelly's concert. She likes this American female singer.  In the United States, her favorite singer is Jackson. Unfortunately, this voice of God has passed away, but Kelly is also good.  After reading the book for twenty minutes, Mumu stretched himself and prepared to start today's study.  But at this moment, Uncle Cocoon, who had never appeared in her sight, came to her and said a few words to her.  Mumu frowned and said to Wang Shu: "Contact Shen Guo."?.  " Wang Shu looked a little embarrassed: "Miss, isn't this bad? Didn't you make an agreement with your boss not to care about this matter?  Mumu nodded and said, "I don't care, but I have a request. He cannot be allowed to die."  "Wang Shu didn't talk nonsense anymore, but left in a hurry. Mumu smiled, picked up the pen and wrote a sentence on the white paper. If this sentence was put under the Harvard motto, even the president of Harvard might be shocked. To deceive  To be a friend, you should be friends with lies, and you should also be friends with thick black. The school motto is the ideal, and Mu Mu wrote this sentence because she never looked at Plato and did not look at Aristotle.  Philosophy, but there is no need for philosophers. Smart people can always make everything simple. Just help others if you are willing to do so. Why do you have to think so much about it? It is just a fear of looking forward and looking back.  . And this kind of fear is called philosophy.  In China, the helicopters were still circling in the sky. Under the driver's seat of the bus, I also saw the gunners on the helicopters.  He was so shocked that he broke out in cold sweat. In Shen Guoqiang's office, he received a call from the United States. The other person only said one sentence: "You can punish him with the law, but you can't kill him.  " Shen Guoqiang was stunned in the office. Before he could answer, the other party hung up the phone. Shen Guoqiang quickly informed the on-site commander to ask the helicopter gunner to stop. The helicopter circled away from the pier, and the natural gas on the bus also burned out.  The bus was parked on the shore of the pier, and a group of police officers slowly approached the bus. I looked through the window and saw a crowd of people, who looked like they had been galloping on the battlefield for thirty years and never returned to the sea.
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