Recast youth

Chapter 261: Different from ordinary people

Zhao Tianhe said: "There's nothing we can do about it. The two of them have a relatively good relationship in the city. Li Hengsheng is a relatively well-known boss in the city. In the 90s, his boss was the one who broke into the organization. He knows many of his boss's accounts that outsiders don't know about. Take it back, he started off like this, and he has been doing well these years, and he owns the largest Zeus bar in Dongzhou City. You have to call the police station to ask, and at most, the two of you will mediate. Or just suppress it and not deal with it.”

Ye Feng said nothing, but when Zhao Tianhe said this, he had a vague idea.

Zhao Tianhe added: "The main thing is that you didn't suffer any major injuries. Even minor injuries cannot reach the level of minor injuries. If it reaches the level of minor injuries or above, it can be transferred to a criminal case. By then, no matter how relevant he is, he will have to sit down with us and take it easy." Talk, or you can ask our boss to call the city bureau in person, and the city bureau will call the New District Police Station, and he can be sent to the detention center for 12 to 15 days."

"Brother Zhao, do you think I have such a big face?" Ye Feng smiled bitterly: "Whether he is his daughter's classmate or his daughter's best friend's ex-boyfriend, these two identities are not so shameless for your boss to call. Originally, I had something to ask of this Bodhisattva, and I wanted him to take care of the procedures at my sports hall."

"Then there's nothing I can do about it. The national situation is like this. They argue with each other and end up with nothing. Or you can find someone to beat him up and don't leave him with any injuries."

Zhao Tianhe continued: "The main reason is that it is not in my jurisdiction, and I can't call you to ask. Otherwise, I can help you vent your anger."

"Okay, I understand, brother, then you go ahead and get busy, I have something else to do here."

Ye Feng and Zhao Tianhe chatted for a few more words, then hung up the phone, calmed down, and went out with a generous and sacrificial spirit. Sure enough, Kong Jingke was bringing a bowl of chicken soup out of the kitchen.

"Your injuries haven't healed yet, so I made you something light."

Kong Jingke brought out two more bowls of porridge.

Ye Feng's family conditions were not very good. When he was a child, he always drank porridge with dried radish. The best dish was boiled tofu with pickles. After coming to Dongzhou, he really didn't eat porridge much.

A bowl of chicken soup and a bowl of porridge.

He took a look, and what he didn't expect was that Kong Jingke was not very good at cooking, but he was good at making chicken soup and porridge, both of which tasted just right. Ye Feng couldn't help but praise Kong Jingke.

Kong Jingke said calmly: "It's nothing, but my mother is in the hospital. She has a cerebral hemorrhage and she shouldn't get angry to avoid secondary bleeding, so I will make some boiled food or porridge and send it to the hospital."

Then Ye Feng realized that he had said the wrong thing and wanted to slap himself. He didn't know that Kong Jingke's mother was in the hospital. Kong Jingke should be good at making soup and porridge. Practice makes perfect.

As a result, after he poured it, he couldn't pick up any pot.

"I really didn't mean it, don't mind." Ye Feng said apologetically.

Kong Jingke smoothed his hair, shook his head, and said calmly: "It's okay. My mother has been hospitalized for two years, and I accept it calmly."

Ye Feng nodded: "They say there is no dutiful son at the bedside for a hundred days. No matter what, I admire you very much."

Kong Jingke raised his head: "Why do you admire me?"

"I admire you for being able to survive as a woman." Ye Feng said: "You have to pay for medical expenses and the care workers. To be honest, no other man can survive. At least he is better than me."

"I'm not as strong as you. It's almost a problem for me to support myself." Kong Jingke said softly: "To be honest, if you hadn't helped me last year, I really wouldn't have been able to survive. Unlike you, who started a business at such a young age. Such great achievements have been made.”

Ye Feng shook his head: "I'm different from you."

"What's the difference? I'm a woman and you're a man?" Kong Jingke asked. "I am a BUG."

"BUG?" Kong Jingke was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ye Feng blankly: "Are you defective?"

Ye Feng almost spit out the chicken soup in his mouth.

Does BUG mean defect?

Then he realized that it was indeed like this. Generally speaking, when it comes to game bugs, doesn't it mean that the game has loopholes and defects?But Ye Feng can also change concepts. He said: "You can also understand that I am a loophole in this world."

Kong Jingke asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

Ye Feng put down his chopsticks, looked into Kong Jingke's eyes, and asked, "Do you believe that people still have souls after death?"

"There is no soul." Kong Jingke shook his head: "You are just feudal superstition."

"I also know that becoming a spirit was not allowed after the founding of the People's Republic of China, but now I really believe it. Some things are so bizarre that there is no way to explain them scientifically. You should know about vegetative people, right?"

Ye Feng looked at Kong Jingke and continued: "In 1991, 32-year-old Abdulla from the Soviet Union was holding his 4-year-old son Omar Webair and sitting in the back seat of a car. When the collision occurred, Abdulla used his body to protect his son, but he was severely injured and has since become a vegetative state. Later, a nasogastric tube was used to maintain life and she received physical therapy to prevent muscle atrophy. She woke up in 02, which meant that she had been in a coma for 11 years. 11 years, this is not 11 days. You said that during these 11 years, she Where did her consciousness go, and why did it stay there for so long? Could it be that her soul went somewhere else, and then she woke up because of a certain opportunity? "

Kong Jingke said: "You should ask brain experts or scientists about this."

"The key point is that they can't explain it. When the media asked them, they said that the principle of vegetative awakening is still in the exploratory stage." Ye Feng couldn't help but said: "What kind of explanation is this? Isn't this the same as a magic stick? Buddha said Can’t tell?”

Kong Jingke couldn't help but look at Ye Feng: "Why are you suddenly interested in these things now? Your brain is damaged?"

"I'm telling you the truth, I'm just curious, otherwise there's really no way to explain some things, such as..."

Ye Feng stopped abruptly here.

Kong Jingke’s feeling was very keen: “Like what?”

"It's nothing." Ye Feng's interest waned and he started drinking chicken soup again. There was no way to tell others about things like rebirth. Either he would be considered a psychopath or he would be taken to the laboratory to have his brain peeled off for research.

Even Einstein's brain could be stolen by pathologist Harvey and cut into pieces for 200 yuan for collection. It is estimated that if his brain was stolen, the number of pieces would be high, and there might even be a weird rumor. .

This man has been reborn. If you eat his brain, you might be able to travel back in time.

Ye Feng felt chills when he thought of this scene. He knew that some people were so extreme that even eating placenta could become an industry chain. Eating brains was not a rare thing. The main reason was that he felt very wronged. He obviously had nothing but experience. Apart from the information he has received, he knows nothing else and has no special functions.

Those who are different from ordinary people are monsters and cannot be tolerated in the world.

Ye Feng sighed deeply.

(End of this chapter)