Rebirth 09: Synthetic Male God

Chapter 322 Everyone has his own freedom

Chapter 322 Everyone has his own freedom
Three luxury cars were parked on the side of the road.

Several well-dressed "city dwellers" came down.

Just by looking at them, you can tell that they don't belong here. The men wear suits, the women wear stockings, and there are "B" and "R" on the front of the car.

A rubber wheel on the car can be exchanged for two houses in this small village.

Among the people, some were older, in their 50s or [-]s, and some were younger, around [-] or [-] years old.

They arranged their formal clothes and walked towards the village.

Unfortunately, not long after we left, we met the "Wang Baby" sunbathing in front of the "Lao Wang Local Vegetable Restaurant" at the entrance of the village.

"Wang Wawa" opened his cloudy eyes, looked at these people in suits and ties, and said: "Uncle Mi said, if you enter the village, call the police. If the police can't control it, the army can control it. Get you as far away as possible." .”

Several people's breathing was stagnant and they had to stand still.

The temperament that seemed to want to buy the "Red Flag Village" just now was gone, and I felt a little at a loss.

The leader was a middle-aged man about 50 years old, who could actually speak the local dialect. He took a step forward and said helplessly: "This old man is my father, Mi Jianjun. You may also know him. He is dying. At least let Grandpa Get the news."

Wang Wawa shook his head: "Uncle Mi said it. He has long thought that you are all dead. The Mi family has been extinct. Please stop screaming."

As soon as these words came out, many of the young people in suits and ties behind them showed bored expressions. If the elders hadn't been here to take charge, they might have turned around and left.

Wang Wawa: "When you left back then, you had long since severed the relationship between father and son, as well as between grandparents and grandchildren. You all kowtowed to acknowledge it. Now that things are going well outside, you have started to make up for it again. Don't waste any time."

"One person looks like a dog, and 10 people can't put together an ID card. They are pretending to be a big-tailed wolf. They are just dogs raised by Americans."

"you!!"

The young man behind him immediately blushed and was about to step forward to attack, but was held back tightly.

Wang Wawa glanced sideways, not worried about these people at all, and continued to bask in the sun with his eyes closed.

But the middle-aged man keenly seized the opportunity and hurriedly shouted to the back: "Nengwen, have you brought your ID card?"

A tall, muscular young man walked up, nodded and said, "Take it."

The middle-aged man said quickly: "Old man, this is my nephew. He has never changed nationality from beginning to end. He has an ID card. Grandpa used to love him the most. Let's ask him to go in and deliver a message."

Finally, he added: "He has an ID card, so he can't enter the country's villages? You can't stop him, right?"

Wang Wawa frowned and took the ID card, and glanced at Mi Nengwen again with bleary eyes.

Unexpectedly, in this tall young man, I can see a bit of Uncle Mi's former self.

They look really alike.
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A few hundred meters away, Zhou Rui pulled the old man's sleeve and said reluctantly: "Just say you come in through me. Which of your words is true?"

The old man was also anxious: "I never lied to you! Xiao Zhang is really gone!"

Still little Zhang!Xiao Zhangquan knows a lot, so I’m afraid he’s not going to jump out and argue with you!What are you doing?

Zhou Rui glared at him, seeing that the other person's image had changed from a master to an old and uncultivated person with very suspicious qualities.

He pointed to a series of tablets and said, "Is your surname Mi?"

"Yup!"

"Old man Mi, let me ask you, how old are your great-grandchildren, and their tablets have been paid tribute to them?"

Old Man Mi sighed: "If my great-grandchildren were still alive, they would be over 20 years old. They would have left early."

Zhou Rui sneered: "In which year did you leave?"

"Going intermittently."

"How did you get there?"

Old Mi waved his hand and broke away from Zhou Rui's pull. He was not sure why the young scientist suddenly became anxious.

"Why let people of my age remember this? Let's go out and continue drinking tea. I will tell you the story of me killing the Japanese."

Zhou Rui glared at him, this old man Mi was still pretending!
He took out his cell phone on the spot and called Mi Nengwen.

Whatever the mystery is inside, just give it a call and ask.

"Mi" is not a common surname, but he also happens to have a great-grandson named "Mi Nengwen"?How could it be such a coincidence?

As a result, as soon as the call was dialed, the ringing was heard from outside the wall.

The call was quickly put down, and then a familiar voice sounded outside the wall: "Grandpa Zeng, can 'Neng Wen' come in?"

Zhou Rui thought: OK!Case solved!

Your Mi family acted just to trick me into bowing three times, right?
Old Man Mi was stunned for a moment, his mind seemed to be spinning, and then he became angry and shouted: "Get out! Get out of here!"

After saying that, he didn't care about Zhou Rui anymore. He took out a pole from the side and dragged it towards the door.

Hearing the noise, the 50-year-old Xiao Liu also ran out.

"What's going on? Why are you so angry?"

The moment he opened the door, old man Mi was in a trance when he saw that Mi Nengwen's appearance was very similar to his own when he was young.

But soon the iron will came to his senses, and he hit the ground with his pole.

"Who let you in! This is the ancestral home of the Mi family. Is anyone bullying our Mi family?!"

Mi Nengwen's eyes turned red when he first saw Grandpa Zeng, whose memory was vague.Then he saw Zhou Rui with a weird look inside, and his mind got stuck.

But he still said sincerely: "Grandpa Zeng, don't be angry, just let me in."

Old Man Mi put his pole against the door: "People can enter my yard, passers-by can enter, and wild dogs can enter! Only Americans and Japanese cannot enter! If you dare to come in, I will fight you to the death!"

Mi Nengwen felt that if he said another word, Grandpa Zeng would be angry and would go away, so he could only look at Zhou Rui inside for help.

Although he had no idea why Zhou Rui was here.

Zhou Rui said that I didn’t understand which part you were playing at all.
However, Mr. Mi is getting older, so being so excited would risk leaving the table where he is. Xiao Liu quickly came over to persuade: "Boss! Don't be excited! We are not in a hurry to add a sign. You can sit down and have a sip of tea."

Old Man Mi's chest rose and fell like a broken bellows. He closed the wooden door and took out an iron rope from the side with difficulty, locking the door completely.

"Get out of here!"

Then he went back to the back room angrily.

Xiao Liu also hurriedly chased after him, which was a blessing to Old Man Mi.

The storm calmed down, and only Zhou Rui and Tong Xin were left in the courtyard.

The two looked at each other.

So we were locked in the yard?

After a while, Mi Nengwen's voice sounded outside the door.

"Zhou Rui, is that you?"

Zhou Rui sighed: "Can I say no?"

".Why are you here?"

"Me? I don't know either. It's inexplicably given to your whole family."

Minengwen:? ? ?

Zhou Rui and Mi Nengwen talked about it in a few words.

Mi Nengwen said through the wall: "My grandfather, Grandpa Zeng's son, is critically ill, and he may leave at any time. Can you send me a message, at least let Grandpa Zeng know."

Zhou Rui: "Let me ask, where is your grandfather critically ill?"

Mi Nengwen was silent for a long time: "...America."

"So? What happens if we notify you?"

A few minutes later, Zhou Rui found Old Man Mi in the ancestral hall in the back room.

Old man Mi stood in front of the memorial tablet in a daze, while Xiao Liu stood guard by the side. Neither of them spoke.

The old man took three incense sticks from the side with his withered palms, lit them one by one, and stared above at his parents and brothers.

He really doesn't believe this. When he was young, he was a staunch materialist, defeating demons and monsters, and believed in the power of "guns" and "ism."

It's just that I'm getting older and there's no one around me. There are always times when I want to express my condolences, so I made something like this to see my parents and brothers from time to time.

As for the following ones, they are just out of spite.

Zhou Rui did not go to talk to Old Man Mi directly, but looked at 50-year-old Xiao Liu.

He whispered: "Is this a quarrel with the junior?"

Xiao Liu waved his hand, indicating that Mr. Mi was still angry and would talk later.

Old man Ke Mi was very generous. He put three incense sticks on the incense burner and said calmly:
"My eldest brother and second brother died in the hands of the Japanese, and my younger brother died in the hands of the Americans. Only half of the bodies were recovered. In this life, I hate the Japanese first, the Americans second, and the people who used them as dogs."

"When they were desperately shouting to go out, I said that I gave birth to them, raised them, taught them, licked my face and introduced them to jobs. Even in the most difficult time, I didn't miss a bite of food. Later, life became better. There are five or six people who are still hanging around, but the white-eyed wolf always wants more."

"In order to make money, they cry out for freedom and say that I can't interfere with them. That makes sense. I don't do feudal things and I really can't control them. Then I also have my freedom. My freedom is to treat them as dead. , The Mi family ends here, it’s that simple.”

"I've just lived too long and blocked their way to get rich, so let's part ways."

Zhou Rui pursed his lips and digested it.

Old Man Mi looked at Zhou Rui: "Do you know the guy outside the door?"

Zhou Rui nodded after a while: "Yes, I have known each other before and had some cooperation."

Mr. Mi looked Zhou Rui up and down: "You are our own scientist. They are all foreigners. You haven't leaked state secrets, have you?"

Zhou Rui thought to himself that this old man spoke really well.

Even if those people could really enter this courtyard, they would be pissed to death.

"Of course not."

"That's good."

Zhou Rui thought about it for a while and said: "By the way, you asked me to help deliver a message. Mi Jianjun is critically ill."

Old Man Mi's expression finally changed.

He smiled calmly: "I know, I know, what does it have to do with me? Xiao Zhou, you and the girl can stay for dinner later. Pan Yang is famous for his waxed pig heads. Let's talk about it later."

(End of this chapter)

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