Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 63: Bright is useless, useless is also bright
Chen Fu was sitting on the captain's exclusive upholstered chair, and he felt really different—the others were all hardwood chairs, and they were almost getting hemorrhoids.
Of course, this is still good. If you go to the dark post on duty, you can't sit or stand, you can only bend down and squat and endure mosquito bites, then you can write a word "miserable". .
Of course, it's not Chen Fu's turn to do such a job as the dark whistle, and the old operators can't do it either. It's all the new operators who take turns. New people, new pork, everything is like this.
As a low-level operator, you cannot escape the fate of being called.
'It's taken me so long, and I've done so much dirty work, and I'm finally...not the bottom. ’
Chen Fu took out a copper wine bottle and gave himself a sip. The copper wine bottle is square and elegant. It doesn't hold much wine. In fact, Chen Fu doesn't like to drink. However, he saw that the senior people in Jinghu District use this kind of wine bottle to drink, so he likes this kind of leisure. .
The slightly astringent liquid slid down his throat and burned his stomach, as if he could temporarily escape his real troubles.
However, other people did not let Chen Fu have such a leisurely mood: "Deputy captain, what happened... what happened?"
Zhou Guangshi nervously glanced at both ends of the street holding the light gun, and the other operators also loaded their bullets and fully armed.
Although the Statistics Division has equipped them with gun mounts, why do they need guns for guarding the slaughterhouse? It was the first time they picked up guns in the past few days. After all, even if they were in the fringe area of the county, they felt something was wrong.
Chen Fu sighed, glanced at the flames rising into the sky, glanced at the chaotic brilliance in the Jinghu District halfway up the mountain in the distance, and said, "No matter what happens, we just follow the order. The captain asked us to stay here, Then stay here."
Zhou Guangshi said anxiously: "But now the county is in chaos, in case, I mean in case, if the county guard encounters something unexpected, then we-"
"Then what can we do?"
Chen Fu pointed to the top: "What do you think that is?"
Zhou Guangshi raised his head and saw a full moon hanging high in the night sky: "Moon?"
Chen Fu said: "For Xingke County, we are the moon."
Zhou Guangshi's spirit was shocked: "You mean, are we able to dispel the light of darkness tonight?"
"No, I mean, we're like the moon, it's useless to be bright, and it's bright when it's not."
Chen Fu's words made the operators downcast. Ellie looked at the brightly lit slaughterhouse in the back and complained, "Why are we still here? Isn't it punishment for us to come here? Now we are still here. What are you doing here?"
Chen Fu glanced at the slaughterhouse behind him. The lights came out from the window, and the cries of pigs, sheep and chickens could be faintly heard. They stayed here for a few days and found the strangeness of the slaughterhouse: it was slaughtered 24 hours a day.
However, although the frequency is high, the workload is not large, and only a small number of animals are killed per hour, so the shipment volume is relatively stable throughout the day.
At this time, Chen Fu recalled the scene he saw just now:
Qianyuliu branched out of the dark sentry, allowing two nightcrawlers in black to sneak into the slaughterhouse.
Chen Fu had a vague feeling that something was wrong these days. At first, he thought that guarding the slaughterhouse was just a punishment. However, the nearby county guard troops stationed and the elite security guards in the slaughterhouse were all there without exception. Remind him that the slaughterhouse is important, or rather, there are important things in the slaughterhouse.
Chen Fu no longer had any doubts when he saw Qian Yuliu cover others to sneak into the slaughterhouse. He recalled the ice coffin with golden utensils that he saw at the city gate a few days ago, and he already had a clear understanding in his heart.
Tonight's turmoil, Qian Yuliu's change, the secret of the slaughterhouse... All these clues were connected by him.
But, what does this have to do with him?
He is just a mortal, a mortal who longs to live a happy life of peace of mind and a group of wives and concubines.
Just listen to the command, just make a tool honestly, and no one will blame a tool. Moreover, besides being a good tool, what else can he do?
The most important thing for people to live is to recognize their own abilities, and not to be tainted by those meaningless ideals and enthusiasms to sully the instinct of survival. Like Teacher Lin, like Feng Chuanliu, it is precisely because they pursue ideals that are not worthy of their own abilities that they end up in the current situation, a grass on the grave and a prisoner.
And he just wants to pursue peaceful happiness, isn't that too much?
Rumble--
Suddenly, there was the sound of vehicles in the distance. An armed light truck appeared on the other side of the street and quickly drove to the gate of the slaughterhouse. The operators nervously clenched their gun handles and aimed at this group of uninvited guests.
"Where is the thousand plumes?"
Chen Fu immediately stood up and saluted: "Report to the Deputy Director! Captain Qian took someone to support Director Lan of the South Garrison Office. The guards here are temporarily under my escrow!"
Kui Zhao, who got down from the light truck, put his hands on his hands, looked around for a week, his long braids fluttered gently, and nodded slightly: "Okay. There is a rebellion caused by the rebellion in the county, and the slaughterhouse is of great importance, and now it is up to me for the time being. Take over, do you understand!?"
A team of operators looked at Chen Fu, who nodded without hesitation: "Understood! I will follow the instructions of the deputy director."
"Very good." A smile appeared on Kui Zhao's gloomy face: "The first team will continue to guard here, and the others will follow me."
Everyone is not surprised by this change. As the deputy director of the Statistics Department, Kui Zhao has natural leadership over them. Not to mention that Qianyuliu is not here, even if Qianyuliu is here, he must honestly hand over the command to Kui Zhao.
Not to mention the famously soft Chen Fu...
Just as Kui Zhao was walking towards the slaughterhouse, Chen Fu suddenly ran in front of them, clasped his fists and asked respectfully, "Deputy Director, do you want to go in?"
Kui Zhao frowned and looked at Chen Fu, who had low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, but seeing that he obeyed orders so obediently, he explained, "Yes."
"But isn't our duty to guard the slaughterhouse? There's no need to go in. It's dirty and smelly. You have to take a shower several times when you go in and out. The deputy director might as well come and sit here—"
"Get out of the way, Chen Fu." Kui Zhao said calmly, "I won't say it a second time."
Looking at Kui Zhao's face, Chen Fu's body trembled slightly~IndoMTL.com~ The strong timidity made his legs tremble, and what he wanted to say was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it at all!
However, at this moment, the first floor of the slaughterhouse suddenly made a loud noise, the lights went out, and there was a sound of people or pigs!
Kui Zhao's eyes froze, and he quickly stepped forward over Chen Fu.
Suddenly, a strong wind attacked from behind, and he blocked it with his right hand. He was about to fight back, but he felt the deadly murderous intent aimed at all parts of his body. The martial artist's instinct made Kui Zhao dodge automatically, and avoid the close range. Shot!
"Chen Fu, is this your answer?"
Kui Zhao took a few steps back, put on a wolf eagle fist fighting posture, and looked coldly at Chen Fu who was standing in front of them.
Chen Fu took a deep breath and added bullets to the light gun. His face was filled with regret and fear. Numerous emotions made his facial muscles tense. Finally, he suddenly let out a meaningless roar and said decisively: " Captain Qian has an order not to let anyone into the slaughterhouse! One team of operators, follow me to stop the invaders!"
"Yes!"
The operators raised their guns to aim at the people brought by Kui Zhao, who also raised their guns to confront the operators.
"Chen Fu, it seems that I misunderstood you before." Kui Zhao's words meant praise, but his voice was getting lower and lower: "I thought you were just a dog, but I didn't expect you to be quite strong."
"But, it's useless."
Chen Fu pointed at Kui Zhao, his voice trembling: "I know, it's useless for me to be bright, it's just..."
In his mind, the faces of many people suddenly flashed across his mind, proud parents, loving Lin Jinyao, smiling classmates, calm Qianyu Liu; lifeless Lin Jinyao, angry and hated classmates, fearful and contemptuous people , the calm thousand plumes...
"...even if it's useless, I have to light up."