3212: C3212 Ideological Contention

C3212 Ideological Contention

Audit Bureau.

When Yang Ping came in, Yang Guoyong rushed over, afraid that Duan Fei would do something against Yang Ping. As the first in charge, he more or less knew the situation in Dragon City, so he didn't need to continue with this position.

Duan Fei did not step forward to let Wang Yue handle the situation with full power, which was beyond Yang Guoyong's expectation. He thought there was going to be a terrible tremor, but strangely Duan Fei did not seem interested in going against Yang Ping.

In Wang Yue's office.

Yang Guoyong looked at the calm Yang Ping and said with a wry smile, "Young Master Yang, what's going on? You almost scared me to death."

Yang Ping wanted to say something, but he shook his head.

Yang Guoyong became anxious. Although he was the boss, he couldn't just let them leave. There was still room for negotiation even if the case wasn't filed. The most important thing was to understand the cause and effect of the case. Yang Guoyong absolutely did not believe that Yang Ping would casually kill someone.

Then the secretary came in and said something in his ear.

Yang Guoyong's expression changed slightly as he said, "Yang Ping, the mother and son duo are sitting at the door. What do you think we should do?"

Yang Ping frowned and said coldly, "There's someone behind us."

Yang Guoyong nodded and replied seriously, "It can be big or small, but it is not a small issue even if it involves the lives of the people. Wang Yue has already gone to comfort me, but they are adamant that you are the culprit. I don't even know how to explain it. "

Yang Ping sighed, "What else can we do? I was the one who killed the people. If I were to tell you that those things weren't people, but a disguise, would you believe me? "

Yang Guoyong was stunned.

In the end, Yang Ping did not continue to hide the truth, but did not talk about the Land of Dark and instead contacted the cave from before. At that time, Yang Guoyong was present, so he was very clear that there were some things in this world that could not be explained with science.

Yang Guoyong's expression changed as he shouted, "Who are you? You're not even killing people?"

Yang Ping indicated for him to be quiet.

Yang Guoyong's expression kept changing. Although he really wanted to deny that a Party member was an atheist and would be fooling around if he tried to believe in ghosts and gods, but he was very clear that Yang Ping wouldn't casually say that the people he killed were all monsters.

"I believe you." Yang Guoyong said in a deep voice.

"However, the people outside will not believe that I am only the person who killed their family members. I am only a tool that you officials use to protect them." Yang Ping laughed self-deprecatingly. He was already used to the feeling of being unjustly accused in the end when helping others. He was already used to the feeling of not being able to repay good people.

"What should we do?" Yang Guoyong was at a loss.

Yang Ping smiled, but in Yang Guoyong's eyes, that smile was not a smile of happiness. Instead, it was a smile of sorrow and sorrow as he said, "It's alright."

Yang Guoyong always felt that Yang Ping's state was not right.

"That's him!"

A loud voice shouted as a group of people rushed over. When they saw Yang Ping, they broke into the office and shouted angrily: "Beat him to death, pay with your life, give my husband back."

The secretary was so frightened that he pulled Yang Guoyong out, not daring to face the anger of the people. Yang Guoyong was furious and pushed his secretary away. He rushed in front of his secretary and said bitterly, "Everyone, don't be rash. If there is anything you want to say, you can tell me. "I'm Tidor Yang Guoyong."

Although the secretary fell to the ground, when he heard the secretary's words, his expression changed. If the people abated their anger, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Yang Guoyong stared at the secretary sternly, telling him not to act recklessly, then revealed a kind smile and said: "You guys don't believe in the Bureau of Audit, but you must believe in the Tiandu's Mansion at the same time. May I speak on behalf of the Tirzu to you all? "

The woman ran out holding her daughter and cried, "Secretary, you have to help me. He is a murderer. Such a person should be shot." "Pointing at Yang Ping, he gave a resentful look.

Yang Ping was silent.

Yang Guoyong's heart was heavy as he continued to console them. Unfortunately, he was angry and could not control his emotions. He picked up an item and smashed it onto Yang Ping. No one dared to stop him for a while, as Wang Yue and the rest had no idea what kind of obstacles they encountered outside the city could not stop them for a short period of time.

A teacup smashed on his head. It was the tea brewed by the secretary of the Municipal Committee, and was used to water Yang Ping's black hair.

Yang Ping appeared to be in a sorry state. He looked closely at each and every angry person. He could see the anger on their faces, and he could see the hatred in their eyes. Was he the murderer? If they didn't act, they might still be alive, but in their dreams, their loved ones would start slaughtering their families the moment they went crazy.

But they could not see it.

Yang Ping was already in a bad mood. After Zhu Xi's transformation, it was as if a heavy rock pressed down on him, making him unable to breathe. He felt that it was his fault, and now that he saw the people's Town Village staring at him as if they were their enemies, he suddenly remembered Dao Zun's words.

"All living beings are ants, while Saints are innocent."

Dao Zun said this because he saw through everyone's heart.

Right?

In any case, Yang Ping had a new understanding of Dao Zun's words. An extremely mysterious idea was born in his heart, like a seed planted in the fertile soil. As long as it was given rain or sunshine, it could grow.

Dao Zun's thought began to take root and erode the original idea.

Yang Ping watched quietly, allowing everyone to throw things on him. There was even a knife stabbed into his body. There was no blood, and his clothes were damaged.

Yang Guoyong revealed a worried expression. He was afraid that Yang Ping would start a massacre.

He had seen Yang Ping's methods before and they were very scary.

But Yang Guoyong was overthinking it.

Yang Ping did not move, but took all the blows instead, and silently looked at these people who were screaming in anger. They had lost their loved ones, but even if they blamed all of the crimes on themselves, they wouldn't believe the Land of Dark's legend.

Who could explain?

Who could refute that?

Who could be innocent?

Yang Ping closed his eyes and entered a strange state.

This was a battle between Heaven and Earth.

Thinking is changing.

In the clouds.

A pair of eyes was paying attention to Yang Ping's change. He was as emotionless as the heavens, but he was different from the heavens, as he hid a huge ambition.

In an unknown teahouse.

He held a cup of tea as he savored the hundred forms of life. Occasionally, he would sigh, causing the clouds in the surroundings to change, creating illusions. There was no one around him, and he was talking about how no one could see the old man who was sitting in front of him.

"The Heavenly Dao is my Dao. The Heavenly Heart is my heart."

"The seeds of ideas will eventually sprout."

The Yellow Robe elder smiled, as if he was very satisfied with the taste of the tea, or perhaps he was very satisfied with the change in Yang Ping's thinking in the Public Security Bureau. This was a trap, a fair and honorable trap, and he was playing chess with Xuan Jizi.

During this time, he didn't make a move. He just quietly watched and waited for this change.

An opportunity had finally appeared.

Dao Zun knew that it was hard to predict one's heart, and it was hard to understand what the heavens were thinking. To conquer a person, he had to rely not only on force, but also his body.

Yang Ping was a person with a firm conviction. However, after going through a blow, his conviction would become extremely powerful once it changed.2

This was what Dao Zun valued the most.

"Old friend, since you're here, why don't you sit down and watch?" Dao Zun smiled towards the sky, "It seems quite interesting."

Headmaster Qu appeared in front of him and looked at Dao Zun, saying, "We've underestimated you."

Dao Zun clapped and said happily, "It is my honor to be praised by Madam."

"You're playing with fire."

Headmaster Qu said coldly.

"The one who burns himself is someone else. It has nothing to do with me." Dao Zun replied calmly and naturally.

Headmaster Qu looked in the direction of the Public Security Bureau with worry in her eyes.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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