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Chapter 297

    "This is a private place. You can''t go in without permission!"


    Carter, who was receiving members, frowned. He smiled and said sorry to a member, and then walked outside the church.


    Every Saturday, members will gather here to exchange what happened in the recent week and perhaps discuss some topics of interest. It seems that time is never late. There is no doubt that Saturday comes again.


    When the chapel was built, some people were very curious. Even some people in the church thought it was a Catholic Church. They even wanted to come to pray and repent.


    In the early days, under the influence of the church, the Empire did not recognize other sects except the church. Later, in order to weaken the power and strength of the church in the Empire, the old man had an idea and announced a new imperial law - advocating religious freedom. Therefore, the God Church of the Provincial elegant people, the witch religion of the barbarians and the gods of the ilians began to spread. In addition to remote areas, there are always these churches called "pagan" by the church in prosperous cities.


    After sending off many misunderstood residents in a row, it is finally clean here, and no one wants to pray again. In fact, not to mention the statues of the former king and the gods, there are no color paintings here. Even if people come in, they are probably confused. They can''t tell what church this is.


    Hearing the sound outside, Carter had realized that there might be some "muddleheads" trying to break in. As soon as he got out of the church gate, he saw several drunks outside the yard, holding wine bottles, pushing and shoving with the members of the association. Perhaps seeing Carter, the members made a big move. One of them pushed a drunkard to the ground, and the other drunkards started to fight under the influence of alcohol.


    When a wine bottle was about to hit, everyone seemed to be frozen. Their eyes were fixed on the body of the house Luwei parked slowly on the roadside. The silvery car paint is like a small moon even in the dark, reflecting the silvery moonlight. Not to mention that they can''t afford such a car, it''s just a wheel. I''m afraid they can''t afford it.


    Dufo, wearing a formal dress and a domed felt hat, glanced at the drunkards and opened the door for Turin from the co pilot. Turin was similar to dufo''s dress. They were formal clothes and a hat. With some disgust, he glanced at the drunkards ready to fight under the light and walked directly towards the church. Those drunk Hamilton woke up a lot, and there was a trace of timidity in their eyes looking at Turin''s back.


    Dufo was smoking. When he came to the light, he held the cigarette in his mouth, looked at the drunkards, glanced at each of their faces, and then directly took the wine bottle from the drunkard who raised the wine bottle high and threw it on the man''s head. Broken glass, blood and wine are like a flower in full bloom in an instant. No matter the members guarding outside the church, or the group of drunkards who make trouble through alcohol and want to extort some money, they are all stupid.


    Dufo looked at the soft guy who collapsed on the ground, took out a circle of money from his pocket, counted five pieces of two dollars and threw them on the drunk who looked as if he had been in a coma. He didn''t even bother to take another look and followed Turin again. Just as he was about to enter the church yard, he showed a cold expression to the fellow members guarding the iron gate, "remember, there are no cowards in the guards. Either die or win!"


    Those drunkards look at me and I look at you. It seems that their drinking power has passed. They silently dragged the two arms of their companions who fell to the ground, picked up the ten yuan and left silently. They can play tricks with the same residents in the Fifth District, but in the face of being able to drive such a luxury car, even if a hundred together are not enough to make a pot of stew.


    "You''re here!" Carter bowed down respectfully. In fact, he was not an ordinary guarte since the day he first met Turin. According to the customs of the guarte kingdom in the past, Carter was already Turin''s family minister. He was Turin''s private "property". Turin could decide his life and death in one word. So he was very respectful to Turin, not only because of the relationship between him and Turin, but also because Turin gave him the opportunity to cut his enemies.


    If it weren''t for Doolin, he would kill the old bastard alive, let alone avenge himself. Even he would probably be killed by the old bastard.


    Turin nodded slightly and stepped into the church with one foot. The originally noisy church became silent in an instant, leaving only the tap sound when the sole of the shoe contacted the floor. Under the "attention of the public", Dooling went to the support platform. He looked up at the humble church and soon took back his eyes. He took off his hat and put it on the rostrum. There was a smile on his face. He said his name in a very clear way.


    "Others like to call me Mr. 350000. You can call me Dooling!"


    The whole church was silent. Du Lin didn''t feel any embarrassment. He understood the mentality and emotions of these people at this time. It was like a fairy tale that suddenly became true one day. Not everyone could accept it at the first time. He shrugged his shoulders and continued, "Carter wants me to come once, and I think so. Don''t think I''m different from you. We''re no different!"


    "I''m a gualt. A year ago, I was no different from all of you here. I came from a small city. The first money I got was running errands. The first money I made was washing the car for those rich people. They gave me car washing fees.", These things said by durin do not seem to be much different from the life experienced by the guards living in the Fifth District. At the same time, his special angle suddenly caught the hearts of these young people.


    A year ago, he was only a car washer, but a year later, he had a manor worth 350000, driving a luxury car and holding a lot of money. The members who can appear in the church today are not "honest" children. They also want to hear how the 350000 Mr. Dolin completed his transformation from poverty to wealth in a very short time.


    "I once thought that I could open a regular car washing shop with the money I earned from car washing and repair or decorate cars. I would open my shop all over the Empire. When people saw me, they would say to the people around them, ''look, that''s the car washing tycoon of the Empire!''" he couldn''t help laughing when he said this, Some members smiled. He shook his head. "Ideal is only ideal after all. It is beautiful, but not realistic."


    "My thoughts were soon tortured by the malicious reality. I asked myself, why can''t you get to the last step when you find a road that seems to lead to the light? I thought for a long time, and suddenly understood, because I don''t fight or rob, because I haven''t learned to resist, and I can''t do anything except bow my head. I asked me again How should I choose? If I go back to the countryside and become a farmer, I may not encounter any thorny things in my life, and those crops will not hit me... "


    His self mockery and sarcastic words resonated with many members, and the atmosphere suddenly became warm, and some people laughed.


    "But!", he stretched out a finger to point to the sky, and the smile on his face gradually turned into serious, "will I be willing? Will I be willing to use the most precious thing in my life for a mediocre voice?", which is not only asking himself, but also interrogating the hearts of every member present. He shook his head slowly and spit out a heavy syllable, "no!"


    "I''m not willing!"


    "Then I did some disgraceful things and broke the law, but I didn''t get the ''due consequences'' that people told me. Instead, I got status, reputation, wealth and power. What happened to this society and this country? Did they deceive me and weave a lie to deceive me for more than ten years, or did I deceive myself?"


    "I think I lied to myself. I told myself that life would be better if I were a person in line with social morality and ethics!"


    "I told myself to abide by the law and not do anything that the law does not allow, so that I will have a perfect life!"


    "I tell myself that if I live honestly, there may be unpleasant things in my life, but I won''t have any regrets!"


    He nodded his head and looked into the eyes of those people, "yes, I lied to myself! There has never been any karma. So many people who have done bad things are still at large, so many people who have violated their conscience and morality are still drunk, and so many people who are not willing to live an ordinary life are living happily!"


    "Who is lying to whom?"


    "Today, you can choose to bow your head, but you should remember that if you still have hope and future in your heart, you can''t see when you lower your head. There''s a word I want to tell you that it''s easy to be a coward. If you lower your head and see the road under your feet, you will never fall, but if you want to run and embrace the bright future and hope, raise your head."


    "Nothing is more terrible than a mediocre life. Living in mediocrity and boredom, I would rather die in the fire. At least I declare to the world that I have tried."


    "In five days, our first batch of wine will leave illian and send it to some places to send bright hope to those compatriots who still live in the dark. In fact, I hesitated before making this decision. I brought hope to them, but I also brought destruction to them. They will bleed and die. Many compatriots will fall through because of my decision On the way to the future, is it worth it? Is it appropriate? "


    A smile appeared on Dooling''s face. He said firmly, "it''s worth it!"
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