Chapter 262 Episodes on the plane
This plane is a direct flight to Shanghai, but it will stop in Singapore. When Xiao Yun and others looked at the city known as the 'Garden City' from the window, Solo couldn't help admiring excitedly: "Wow, this is the legendary 'Garden City' Singapore!" I heard that it is very clean here. If you spit casually, you will be fined hundreds of dollars! Wow, if I can make my hometown Somalia like this, it will really be..."
Solo's excitement attracted Wang Meijiashan's kind joke: "Oh, great pirate, do you think the cleanliness here is because of severe punishment? The reason why this place can become a 'garden city' is that anyone who spits here will be punished and even whipped.
When Solo heard the words, he looked at Wang Meijia in surprise and said, "Anyone? Will the Prime Minister of Singapore also be punished?
Wang Meijia nodded gently and said, "Of course, anyone will be punished. After all, if a city is to be clean, it needs a clean cultural environment. If the cultural environment is not neat, it is impossible to be clean at all."
Solo was thoughtful, and at this time, Xiao Yun interrupted faintly, "Don't listen to her nonsense."
When Wang Meijia heard Xiao Yun's words, she couldn't help looking at Xiao Yun in surprise. Similarly, Solo was also very strange. In Solo's eyes, what Wang Meijia was right. Everyone loves cleanliness, so isn't the city clean?
Xiao Yun said lightly, "Do you think anyone will see the words of the Prime Minister of Singapore spitting? Will anyone be punished if you see it? If someone really sees it and is really punished, it's just a show. Do you think the prime minister of a country will do these unnecessary things? Although Meijia is a reporter, he doesn't know what the upper class is doing. It's like a beggar discussing that the emperor is eating a few pancakes. It's just what you think."
Speaking of this, Xiao Yun paused and continued to say, "Countless reporters in China are like this. A little thing is on the line. They think it represents justice and justice, but they don't know that the reporter is just a reporter of news. The purpose of their existence is to express the original situation, the opinions of both sides, and let the people who watch the news make their own comments. But what about now? How many journalists did this? Oh, by the way, China's CCTV still maintains this feature, but this feature exists because it represents the official of China. If it's a private media, it won't be like this at all. Solo, you don't understand. There is only one kind of person in the world who is a saint, that is, a person who can only move his mouth and can't do things.
At this point, Xiao Yun gave Wang Meijia an apologetic look and told her that he was not targeting her. And Wang Meijia was obviously thinking about what Xiao Yun said.
Xiao Yun continued: "As long as you do things, there will be right and wrong. Every move, especially every action by officials, will bring the interests of some people and harm the interests of some people. After all, it is impossible for everyone in the world to have the same interests. Therefore, if you don't do it well, you will be a saint. Those who talk on the media every day, no matter what Weibo, WeChat, blog, etc., are all grandstanding guys. Catching out and executed those who are in the top tens of thousands of people will not have a negative impact on the world, but also have a positive impact on the world. Maybe they are not bad people, maybe they are still good people, but they can only talk. The world needs people to do things. A farmer who planted a seed in the field deserves more respect than 10,000 guys talking in the media. Killing a farmer will make a living without a seed, and killing ten thousand mouth-mouthed guys will not only waste food, but also let more people do some practical things.
Xiao Yun sighed gently, and then turned to Solo and said, "Solo, if you want to change your hometown, you have ideas to implement. Wait, I'll help you when our business is over. As for Singapore, you can ask Angie, is the plank house in her slum clean? Singapore is the private property of the Li family, just like that house belongs to Angie. Angie will take the initiative to clean the dust in the wooden house, and the Li family will naturally do the same. Meijia is still in a fantasy world. But Solo, you can't do this, okay? If you are the same, Angie will have nothing to rely on.
Solo seemed to understand the meaning of Xiao Yun's words and nodded gently. At this time, a fellow at the same time stood up and said to Xiao Yun, "You racist, murderer, you are going to kill those big Vs, those opinion leaders, you are 50 cents, patriotic thief..."
Xiao Yun looked up at the guy in a suit and leather shoes. He smiled faintly and said nothing, but Solo looked at Xiao Yun strangely and said, "Mr. Xiao, how can there be a patriotic thief in this world? Isn't it right to be patriotic?"
Xiao Yun smiled faintly and said, "There are always some non-human species in the world, which can creatively make out all words that normal human beings can't understand. Just like this one just now, it is one of this non-human species.
"You...you..."
The non-human species was so angry with Xiao Yun. He pointed to Xiao Yun and even said 'Chinese Chinese'.
And Xiao Yun suddenly stood up, pinched the guy's neck with one hand, gently pressed hard, and then said, "Call me grandpa..."
"You..."
"Do you want to call it?" Xiao Yun tried hard again, and the non-human species couldn't help but feel a little breathless. I quickly called out to my grandfather.
Xiao Yun let go of his hand and said, "What are you talking about? Didn't I hear you clearly?"
"Master... Grandpa... I call you Grandpa..." The guy in a suit sat back in his seat depressedly.
Next to his seat, a woman with sunglasses stood up and wanted to say something. At this time, Xiao Yun stood up and said coldly, "Did I let you sit down? Stand up..."
The non-human species trembled and stood up. It dared not look at Xiao Yun, so it couldn't help but glance away.
Xiao Yun smiled faintly at this time, patted the face of the non-human species, then spit on the ground, pointed to the saliva and said, "Lick it for me."
"You... bully people too much!" The non-human species stared at Xiao Yun angrily, with the intention of jumping over to settle accounts with Xiao Yun.
Xiao Yun smiled gloomily and said, "Well, I'm just bullying dogs, and I won't repeat what I said. Either you do what I say, or I will smash the bones of your whole body. You choose for yourself..."
With Xiao Yun sneered and stared at the non-human species. In the end, the non-human species lay on the ground under Xiao Yun's strong eyes and licked Xiao Yun's spit. Calling him a non-human species is an insult to those non-human species.
People around him couldn't help throwing a contemptuous look at the non-human species. Although those passengers may not agree with what Xiao Yun said, and even some people think that what the non-human species said makes sense, this non-human species is just a little pressure, just like Like the most cheap dog, he completely ignores his self-esteem, which is really shameful. Even the woman who had just sat next to the non-human species couldn't help but glance at the non-human species with disgust.
Xiao Yun kicked the non-human species on the ground, then sat back in his seat and said to Solo, "Now do you understand? What I did may be wrong, and even the law does not allow it. But do you believe in a violent person like me? Or do you believe in this non-human species that has no bottom line because of a little external pressure?
Solo laughed and said, "Mr. Xiao, your words are very philosophical!"
Xiao Yun shook his head again and said, "It's not that what I say is philosophical, but that in this world, everyone can say such philosophical words, but people with such cognition are generally doing practical things. And people who don't have this kind of cognition and like to pretend to be B will talk there. People who can talk and do practical things are generally famous figures in ancient and modern times. But after all, such people are still in the minority.
When the plane was about to land, Xiao Yun whispered a few words in Yao Feifei's ear, and soon Yao Feifei covered her stomach and cried for pain. This move immediately attracted the attention of the flight attendants. After they quickly came over and asked about the situation, they suggested that Xiao Yun and others transfer the flight, because Yao Feifei was likely to have acute appendicitis and needed surgery as soon as possible. It's impossible to go to Shanghai by plane again.
Because of the special situation, they quickly went through the relevant formalities, and Xiao Yun and others left Pro-Kapo Airport.
After finding a remote place to live, Xiao Yun asked Solo to buy a boat ticket, which was also a night ticket. When Xiao Yun and others were about to leave, Xiao Yun went to a local Yinling and scratched the bank card given to him by Zabuka on their external ATM. Xiao Yun wanted to know how much money Yin Ling gave him.
When he was in Africa, Xiao Yun did not dare to draw a bank card at all. The reason is very simple, because as long as he drew a bank card, the people of the killer guild would know his whereabouts. Therefore, Xiao Yun has not used the card when he is unwilling to expose his position. However, Xiao Yun is also curious about how much money Yinling will give himself.
And in the Searle Manor, the guy wearing a camouflage net said that as long as the information of the characters on the top ten killer list of the killer guild spreads inside, Xiao Yun would be chased and killed by the people of the killer guild. Therefore, although Yin Ling said he would let him go, Xiao Yun did not dare to take it lightly.
But it's different when you arrive in Singapore. If you draw the card here, even if the killer guild knows his location, when someone is sent over, Xiao Yun is also confident that he has left Singapore.