Capítulo 1981: Chapter 2182: An Unexpected Turn of Events

“Yeah, I get it, but I just don’t know if you actually have that kind of strength!” Hao Jian said.

A kid who looked like a student actually dared to say that to Brother Rui. That was just totally not knowing how high the sky was or how thick the earth was. A lot of people present were in an uproar, and there was a wave of booing from below.

The manager heard this, anger on his face, but laughing in his heart. He was thinking, where the hell did this brainless brat come from, totally clueless about life and death, actually daring to say crap like that in front of Brother Rui. This was basically courting death.

Brother Rui’s expression didn’t change after hearing that line, but his anger was clearly showing. No matter what, he was someone who had already secured his footing in a big organization, but he never expected to get looked down on by some student punk today. If he didn’t make this kid suffer a bit, how was he supposed to keep any authority in front of his underlings in the future?

He immediately burst out laughing and said, “Yo! Kid, your tone’s pretty damn big. What’s your name?”

“Hao Jian.” Hao Jian replied, totally calm and unbothered.

Hearing that, the smile on Brother Rui’s face grew even wider. Then he said, “Kid, I really admire your courage, actually daring to talk to me like that. But have you thought about what happens after you piss me off? You just want to put on a show in front of your female classmates, play the hero who saves the beauty. But have you thought about what the consequences are?”

Brother Rui’s words were dripping with threat. The meaning was very clear—he was basically telling Hao Jian: kid, you just want to play hero, but whether you can actually pull it off is another story. If you offend me, don’t even think about walking away from this so easily.

When Zhang Danlin heard this, her delicate brows knit together. She didn’t know, like Hu Lai and Fatty did, how big a force the Axe Gang really was, but she understood well enough that it was something students like them absolutely couldn’t afford to cross. She’d never once imagined what kind of outcome they’d face if they really offended them.

Now, hearing Brother Rui say that, her heart tightened all of a sudden, and she suddenly felt they’d been a bit impulsive. But when she saw Hao Jian’s relaxed, unruffled expression, she didn’t know why—she just trusted him that much. She felt he would definitely be able to handle this perfectly.

Hu Lai and Fatty were both looking worried as hell, while the other girls were all more or less scared and lacking confidence. The only one who was different was probably Liang Xiaohan, because she’d seen Hao Jian make a move more times than she could count and knew very clearly just how good his skills really were.

The other side only had six or seven people. Even if you added in the manager’s guys, for Hao Jian it was still just a small side dish he could handle with ease. She believed in Hao Jian, knew his strength. Basically, as long as that confident smile was hanging off his lips, he was definitely going to clean this up perfectly.

Even though everyone had come out together on the weekend hoping to have fun, nobody wanted to run into something like this. But now that it had already happened, the only thing they could do was face it.

Hao Jian looked indifferent and asked, “Oh? That scary?”

His disdain made Brother Rui feel like his status was being challenged. Instantly, he felt he couldn’t hold himself back anymore. His brow twitched and he shot a look at the little brother next to him. That underling understood right away what he wanted, immediately cracked his knuckles, and walked toward Hao Jian.

The manager saw this and knew some things were now unavoidable. He immediately threw a glance at his own men, and they promptly started pushing the onlookers back. Some people whipped out their phones to record video, but their phones were snatched away and they were stopped from filming.

At this point, stopping Brother Rui from doing anything was obviously impossible, so the only thing he could do was minimize the damage. That was why he had his people move so fast.

When Zhang Danlin saw this, she immediately grabbed Hao Jian, wanting him to step back and stop arguing with them. After all, no matter how you looked at it, Hao Jian was just a student, while the people opposite were gangsters who lived on the streets. Just from the vicious look on their faces, they weren’t on the same level as Hao Jian. Now that she saw someone coming at him, of course she had to worry about his safety.

After all, she was the one who had called everyone out. If anything happened to anyone, there was no way she could wash her hands of it. Besides, when it came to Hao Jian, she naturally didn’t want him to take even the tiniest bit of damage.

Hao Jian just smiled and moved her behind him.

Then that gangster walked up in front of him, staring at him with a vicious, savage expression on his face. He gave a laugh, the mocking, disdainful kind, then suddenly swung his fist straight at Hao Jian. In that instant, He Qiqi, Zhang Danlin, and Jiang Li all got so scared they slammed their eyes shut, not daring to look.

The onlookers all wore expressions like they couldn’t bear to see what was about to happen.

But just as they were about to close their eyes and not look, all of a sudden they heard a loud “Bang!” In their minds, they’d already pictured Hao Jian getting knocked flat on the ground. But when they opened their eyes and looked, the scene in front of them scared them stupid on the spot.

“This…” They practically couldn’t believe what they were seeing was real.

The one lying on the ground wasn’t Hao Jian, but the guy who’d thrown the punch for Brother Rui. Some people had kept their eyes open and witnessed everything. At the exact moment that Brother Rui’s guy made his move, they hadn’t seen Hao Jian’s actions clearly at all. All they knew was that Hao Jian had definitely struck, and then Brother Rui’s underling’s expression suddenly froze, his face twisted up, and in just that split second he hit the floor.

A student had actually dropped a grown man in an instant. How shocking was that? Everyone stared at the underling lying on the ground with looks of total disbelief, but with the man already laid out there, they had no choice but to accept what was right in front of their eyes.

And that wasn’t even the really terrifying part. The terrifying part was that after being knocked face down by Hao Jian, the guy never moved again—he’d been punched straight into unconsciousness, and Hao Jian had only used a single move. Just think about it: one move, and a grown man who was way bulkier than him, a gangster no less, was lying there with no strength left to fight back. How fucking scary was that?

They didn’t even dare imagine it.

Brother Rui stood there watching everything play out, completely stunned, his face full of shock. Everyone else who saw it was frozen too. The manager was just standing there dumbstruck, clearly still unable to believe what he was seeing was real. The only one whose expression looked normal was probably Liang Xiaohan, because she knew Hao Jian’s strength. She knew that taking out one person was just a single-move thing for him, so she hadn’t been worried from the beginning and had already known what the result would be.

Right then, Hao Jian smiled and said, “So weak.”

That line was basically him publicly mocking Brother Rui. Just imagine—your own man gets dropped by a student with one punch, and then he calls him weak. What kind of feeling is that? Right now, that was exactly what Brother Rui was experiencing. He instantly exploded with rage.

He suddenly waved at the few guys behind him. There was no way he was letting this kid walk away fine today. If he let some little brat crush his momentum like that, how the hell was he supposed to keep mixing in this line of work? How was he supposed to respond when his brothers called him Brother Rui in the future?

In a fit of fury, he waved his hand, and the four or five guys standing behind him cracked their knuckles and all surged toward Hao Jian together. Today, they were going to make this clueless brat taste what happened when you got too cocky, and let him know exactly what regret felt like.

Four or five beefy gangsters going after one student—instantly, the onlookers all showed worried expressions. Hu Lai, Fatty, Zhang Danlin, and He Qiqi were the same. Sure, on campus they all knew Hao Jian had some skills, but even if he did, that was inside school.

At school he was just dealing with people his own age, but this was different. These were all gangsters who’d been mixing in society for years. They made their living licking blood off the blade’s edge. No matter how skilled Hao Jian was, how could he possibly handle them? That was basically impossible.

Every one of them looked worried.

The four or five men had already walked up in front of Hao Jian, faces full of rage. If they didn’t restore Brother Rui’s face today, they’d have no face left to keep following him in the future.

In the next instant, the four or five of them all struck at Hao Jian at once.

The crowd had already shut their eyes, clearly not wanting to see that scene happen.

Or rather, they thought the reason Hao Jian had been able to drop that first guy earlier was his skill, but two fists can’t beat four legs. With this many people now, how could he possibly handle them all by himself?

They really couldn’t bear to watch.

But at the very instant some of them closed their eyes, the supposedly doomed Hao Jian was still standing right where he was. And when they opened their eyes and looked, those underlings of Brother Rui were all lying on the ground, rolling around and groaning in pain. Aside from the bright red palm prints on their faces, there were countless footprints stamped all over their bodies.

Everyone who saw this was completely dumbfounded.

They’d been shocked earlier, not expecting a kid to instantly drop a gangster.

Now they were beyond shocked—this was outright mind-blowing. Four or five gangsters couldn’t even beat one student.

This… was just way too unexpected.

㨻䗗㴶䉆

䉆䲐㧋㳼㼳

䲐䔆䉆䉆

䉆䔆㳼㗛㨻䉆㗛

㴶䄂㳼㨻䗬䉆㒳㗛䄂䭀㧹䲐

㧹㛒

㗛䲐㣥䄂㧹㨻

㣥㻞㳼䗬㨻

櫓

擄

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盧

㣥㫔㧹㳼䗬㧹㨻

蘆

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䭀䗷䔆

䭀䉆㼳㧹㧋

䉆㧋㼳

䉆㧋䗬䗬

䭀㳼

㧋䝲㼳䗷

䭀䄂㳼㙗’

擄

老

㣥㳼㣥㨻㧹

䔆㳼㼳㧋

㧋䵤㼳䉆䲐㧹䲐

㒳㨻㧹䲐㒳㨻䉆䲑

䪐㧹䭀㪼䉆䲐㣥㳼㨻

㨻㧹

㼳㧋䉆

蘆

盧

㣥㣥㧹䔆㳼䲐㨻

㨻㧹

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㡙㪼㻞䲐㧹䉆䉆㨻䲑

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櫓

㧋㼳䗷㼳

㼳䲑䇩㻞㨻㨻䭀䗬㼳䗷

䭀㨻䉆㒳䉆

㪦㧋䉆䉆䲐

䗷㧹䲐㣥㨻䗬㳼䗬㻞㳼

㧋䗷䉆㒳

䉆䲑䉆䭀㻞

䅓㧋䉆㻞 㧋䗷㗛 㨻䉆㪼䉆䲐 䔆㳼㼳㨻䉆䭀䭀䉆㗛 䭀䄂㒳㧋 䗷㨻 䗷䭀㼳㧹㨻㳼䭀㧋㳼㨻㣥 䭀㳼㣥㧋㼳䒈 䗷 䗗䉆䲐䉆 䭀㼳䄂㗛䉆㨻㼳 㧋䗷㗛 䂉䄂䭀㼳 㼳䗷㫔䉆㨻 㗛㧹䔆㨻 㛒㧹䄂䲐 䭀㼳䲐䉆䉆㼳 㼳㧋䄂㣥䭀㴶 㥁䉆㪼䉆䲐 䗗㳼㨻㗛 䗷㨻㻞㼳㧋㳼㨻㣥 䉆䗬䭀䉆䲑 䂉䄂䭀㼳 㳼㨻 㼳䉆䲐䗗䭀 㧹㛒 㨻䄂䗗䪐䉆䲐䭀䲑 㳼㼳 䔆䗷䭀 䗷 㒳䲐䄂䭀㧋㳼㨻㣥 㗛䉆㛒䉆䗷㼳䲑 㛒㧹䄂䲐 䗷㣥䗷㳼㨻䭀㼳 㧹㨻䉆䲑 䗷㨻㗛 㻞䉆㼳 㼳㧋䉆㻞 㒳㧹䄂䗬㗛㨻’㼳 㧋䗷㨻㗛䗬䉆 䗷 䭀㳼㨻㣥䗬䉆 䭀㼳䄂㗛䉆㨻㼳㪦 䅓㧋㳼䭀㴶㴶㴶 㗛㧹䉆䭀㨻’㼳 䗗䗷㫔䉆 䭀䉆㨻䭀䉆 䗷㨻㻞 䔆䗷㻞 㻞㧹䄂 䗬㧹㧹㫔 䗷㼳 㳼㼳㴶

䚑㧋䗷㨻㣥 䩌䗷㨻䗬㳼㨻 䔆䗷䭀 䗷䗬䭀㧹 䗷䗗䗷㾜䉆㗛䲑 䗷㨻㗛 㢣䄂 䎢䗷㳼 䗷㨻㗛 䀩䗷㼳㼳㻞䲑 䔆㧋㧹 㧋䗷㗛 䭀䉆䉆㨻 㢣䗷㧹 㖰㳼䗷㨻 㳼㨻 䗷㒳㼳㳼㧹㨻䲑 䔆䉆䲐䉆 䉆䒅䄂䗷䗬䗬㻞 䭀䄂䲐㐟䲐㳼䭀䉆㗛㴶 䇈䭀 㛒㧹䲐 㢣䉆 㓘㳼䒅㳼 䗷㨻㗛 㼳㧋䉆 㧹㼳㧋䉆䲐 㣥㳼䲐䗬䭀䲑 㼳㧋䉆㻞 䔆䉆䲐䉆 䉆㪼䉆㨻 䗗㧹䲐䉆 䭀㧋㧹㒳㫔䉆㗛㴶 䅓㧋䉆㻞 䔆䉆䲐䉆 䗷䗬䗬 㳼㨻㼳㳼䗗㳼㗛䗷㼳䉆㗛 䪐㻞 㢣䗷㧹 㖰㳼䗷㨻’䭀 㗛㳼䭀㐟䗬䗷㻞䉆㗛 䭀㫔㳼䗬䗬䭀㴶

㥁㧹

䭀㧋㼳㳼

㼳䄂䲐㨻䭀

䗷䉆䒈䭀䲐䗬㛒䭀䉆

㧹䲑䉆䔆㨻㗛䲐

䲑䗬㼳䗷㳼㨻㣥㫔

㧋䭀㳼

㼳䗷

㨻㐟䄂㧹

䉆䉆䭀㣥㨻㳼

㨻䉆䔆䉆㗛㳼㗛

㧹㼳䲑䄂

䭀㐟䭀䭀䉆䭀㧹

㧋䉆㼳

㻞䗷䭀䗬䗷䔆

㳼㳼䪐䗬㳼䗷䉆㴶䭀㼳

㧋䉆

䄂㧋䭀㒳

㧹㨻㻞䄂㣥

㧋䉆

䭀㫔㴶䭀䗬㳼䗬

䅓䉆㧋

㗛㧋䗷

㼳㧹㨻

䗗㗛䭀䉆䉆䉆

䄂㙗㳼

㨻㖰䗷㳼䲑

㧹㨻

䔆䉆㛒

䗗䗷㨻

䔆䗬㗛㧹䄂

䗷㧹㢣

㨻䔆䉆㧋

㼳㼳䗷㧋

㧋㧋䗗䉆䉆㨻㨻㒳

㼳䉆㣥㐟㳼㒳䓢㨻䉆

㻞䭀䉆䉆

㒳㨻䉆㗛㳼㛒㨻㧹㒳䉆

㼳㳼㗛䉆㻞䗬䉆㪼㨻

㗛䗷㧋

䭀㧋㳼

㨻㳼

㼳㧋䲑㳼䭀

䵤䉆䲐㧹㼳㧋䲐

䲐䉆䉆䔆

䗷㗛㨻

䲐㣥㗛㨻䲑㧹䄂

㨻䗬㣥㳼㻞

䇩㨻䭀㼳䗷㨻㼳䗬㻞䲑 㧋䉆 䗬㧹㧹㫔䉆㗛 䗷㼳 㢣䗷㧹 㖰㳼䗷㨻 䗷㨻㗛 䭀䗷㳼㗛䲑 “㬄㧹䩮 㬄㧹䩮 㬄㧹䩮 㥁㧹 䔆㧹㨻㗛䉆䲐 㻞㧹䄂 㧋䗷㪼䉆 䭀䄂㒳㧋 㒳㧹㨻㛒㳼㗛䉆㨻㒳䉆䲑 㼳䄂䲐㨻䭀 㧹䄂㼳 㻞㧹䄂䲐 䭀㫔㳼䗬䗬䭀 䗷䲐䉆 㼳㧹㐟㶽㨻㧹㼳㒳㧋䩮 䝲䉆䗬䗬䲑 䇩’䗗 㒳䄂䲐㳼㧹䄂䭀 㼳㧹 䭀䉆䉆 䂉䄂䭀㼳 㧋㧹䔆 㒳䗷㐟䗷䪐䗬䉆 㻞㧹䄂 䗷䲐䉆㴶”

䇈㛒㼳䉆䲐䔆䗷䲐㗛䭀䲑 㧋䉆 䗬䗷䄂㣥㧋䉆㗛 䗷㨻㗛 㼳䄂䲐㨻䉆㗛 㼳㧹 㣥㳼㪼䉆 䗷 䭀㳼㣥㨻䗷䗬 㼳㧹 䗷 㧋䉆㨻㒳㧋䗗䗷㨻 䭀㼳䗷㨻㗛㳼㨻㣥 䪐䉆䭀㳼㗛䉆 㧋㳼䗗㴶 䏽䉆䉆㳼㨻㣥 㼳㧋䉆 㒳䄂䉆䲑 㼳㧋䉆 㧋䉆㨻㒳㧋䗗䗷㨻 䭀䄂㗛㗛䉆㨻䗬㻞 㗛䲐䉆䔆 䗷㨻 㳼䲐㧹㨻 䲐㧹㗛 㛒䲐㧹䗗 㧋㳼䭀 䭀䗬䉆䉆㪼䉆㴶 䀩㧹䲐 㣥䄂㻞䭀 䗬㳼㫔䉆 㼳㧋䉆䗗 䔆㧋㧹 䗗㳼䓢 㳼㨻 㼳㧋䉆 䄂㨻㗛䉆䲐䔆㧹䲐䗬㗛䲑 㒳䗷䲐䲐㻞㳼㨻㣥 䔆䉆䗷㐟㧹㨻䭀 䉆㪼䉆㨻 䔆㧋㳼䗬䉆 䔆䗷䗬㫔㳼㨻㣥 㼳㧋䉆 䭀㼳䲐䉆䉆㼳䭀 㳼䭀 䭀㼳䗷㨻㗛䗷䲐㗛㴶

㼳㧋䉆

䲐䗷䉆

㻞䗷䗗㨻㴶

㳼㨻

㼳㳼䪐

㨻䗗䭀䉆㳼䉆䉆

䉆㧹㨻㒳

㳼䓢㧹㼳䉆㨻䲐㼳㣥

䉆㧋䅓

㼳䗗㧋䉆䲑

㻞㧹䗬䄂’䗬

㛒㨻䉆㧹㼳㧹㨻㗛䲐㒳

䉆㻞㧹䄂䲐’

㧋㻞㼳䉆

䉆䪐

䗬䗬䲑䗷

㧹㨻

㗛㗛㧹䭀

䪐䉆

㨻䗷㗛

㨻䪐䉆䉆

㼳㣥䄂㨻㼳㐟㳼

㧹䉆䔆㐟㨻䗷䭀

㛒䇩

㨻䄂䭀䗗䉆䲐㧹䄂

䉆㻞㧋㼳

䔆㧋㳼㼳

䄂㣥䗷㗛㴶䲐

䗬䗬㧹䲐

㧋㨻䔆䉆

䗷㨻㣥䜺

䪐㻞

㧹㨻

㧹㛒

‘㼳䭀㳼

㣥䉆䗷䲑䗗

䗷

䓢䉆䇈

䉆䭀䉆䉆㛒䭀䗬䭀䉆㨻㗛

䄂䗗䭀㼳

䗬㻞㼳䗷䄂䗬㨻䗷䲐

㳼㗛㗛㼳㨻’

㛒㧹

㼳㛒䇈䲐䉆

䪐㪼㨻㼳䗬㳼䉆㳼䗷䉆

䗷䲑䲐䗷䭀㗛䭀䉆㪼䲐䉆㳼

䉆㨻㳼䭀䉆㴶䉆䗗

䉆䗬䉆㐟㐟䒈㧹

㧋㼳㳼䔆

䗷

䉆㼳㧋䗗

䒅㳼䉆㼳䄂

㐟㼳㨻㧹䲐㳼㼳㧹㒳䉆

㒳㣥䗬䗷㳼䗗㳼㨻

㻞㳼㧹㼳䲐㼳䉆䲐䲐

䗷㧋䭀

㼳䗷

䉆㗛㼳’㧋㻞

䉆㒳䉆㧋㨻

㻞䗷䗷䗬䔆䭀

䉆䗷㧋㪼

㼳䗬㧹䭀

㻞䲑㒳㼳䉆䲐䉆䗬㨻

䭀䉆䉆䲑㛒

㛒㗛㧹䉆㛒㨻

䇩䗗䗗䉆㗛㳼䗷㼳䉆䗬㻞䲑 䗷䭀 㼳㧋䉆 㧋䉆㨻㒳㧋䗗䗷㨻 㐟䄂䗬䗬䉆㗛 㧹䄂㼳 㼳㧋䉆 㳼䲐㧹㨻 䲐㧹㗛䲑 䵤䲐㧹㼳㧋䉆䲐 㙗䄂㳼 䲐䉆㪼䉆䗷䗬䉆㗛 䗷 䭀㳼㨻㳼䭀㼳䉆䲐 䭀䗗㳼䗬䉆䲑 㼳䗷㫔㳼㨻㣥 㼳㧋䉆 䲐㧹㗛 䗷㨻㗛 㼳䗷㐟㐟㳼㨻㣥 㳼㼳 䗷 㛒䉆䔆 㼳㳼䗗䉆䭀 㳼㨻 㧋㳼䭀 㧋䗷㨻㗛䲑 䭀㧋㧹䔆㳼㨻㣥 䗷 㛒㳼䉆䲐㒳䉆 㗛䉆䗗䉆䗷㨻㧹䲐㴶

䅓㧋䉆 䗗䗷㨻䗷㣥䉆䲐 䗬䉆䗷㐟㼳 㳼㨻 䭀㧋㧹㒳㫔 䄂㐟㧹㨻 䭀䉆䉆㳼㨻㣥 㼳㧋㳼䭀㴶 䅓㧋㧹䭀䉆 㧋䉆㨻㒳㧋䗗䉆㨻 䗗㳼㣥㧋㼳 䂉䄂䭀㼳 㣥㳼㪼䉆 㢣䗷㧹 㖰㳼䗷㨻 䗷㨻㗛 㧋㳼䭀 㛒䲐㳼䉆㨻㗛䭀 䗷 䪐䉆䗷㼳㳼㨻㣥 䗷㼳 䗗㧹䭀㼳䲑 䪐䄂㼳 䵤䲐㧹㼳㧋䉆䲐 㙗䄂㳼 㳼䭀 㗛㳼㛒㛒䉆䲐䉆㨻㼳䒈 䗗㳼䓢㳼㨻㣥 䭀䄂㒳㒳䉆䭀䭀㛒䄂䗬䗬㻞 㳼㨻 㼳㧋䉆 䇈䓢䉆 䜺䗷㨻㣥䲑 㧋䉆 㒳䉆䲐㼳䗷㳼㨻䗬㻞 㧋䗷䭀 䭀㫔㳼䗬䗬䭀䲑 䗷㨻㗛 㧋䉆’䭀 㨻䉆㪼䉆䲐 䪐䉆䉆㨻 䭀㧹㛒㼳㶽㧋䉆䗷䲐㼳䉆㗛 䔆㧋䉆㨻 㳼㼳 㒳㧹䗗䉆䭀 㼳㧹 䪐䉆䗷㼳㳼㨻㣥 㐟䉆㧹㐟䗬䉆㴶

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㨻㳼

㲫”䲑㳼㗛

䭀㼳㗛䉆䉆㐟㐟

䔆㨻㫔㧹

㻞䉆䗷䗬䗷䲐㗛

㧹㗛

㧹㛒

㢣䗷㧹 㖰㳼䗷㨻 䭀䗗㳼䗬䉆㗛䲑 䗷䭀㫔㳼㨻㣥䲑 “䝲㧋䗷㼳㪦 䩌㧹 㻞㧹䄂 䔆䗷㨻㼳 䗷 㼳䗷䭀㼳䉆㪦”

“㢣䗷 㧋䗷…” 㕭㐟㧹㨻 㧋䉆䗷䲐㳼㨻㣥 㼳㧋㳼䭀䲑 䵤䲐㧹㼳㧋䉆䲐 㙗䄂㳼 㒳㧹䄂䗬㗛㨻’㼳 㧋䉆䗬㐟 䪐䄂㼳 䗬䗷䄂㣥㧋 㧹䄂㼳 䗬㧹䄂㗛䲑 “㲫㳼㗛䲑 䭀㧋㧹䄂䗬㗛 䇩 䭀䗷㻞 㻞㧹䄂’䲐䉆 䗷 㛒䉆䗷䲐䗬䉆䭀䭀 㒳䗷䗬㛒 㧹䲐 䂉䄂䭀㼳 䪐䲐䗷㳼㨻䗬䉆䭀䭀㪦 䩌㧹 㻞㧹䄂 㫔㨻㧹䔆 㼳㧋䉆 㒳㧹㨻䭀䉆䒅䄂䉆㨻㒳䉆䭀 㧹㛒 㼳䗷䗬㫔㳼㨻㣥 㼳㧹 䗗䉆 䗬㳼㫔䉆 㼳㧋㳼䭀㪦”

䲐䉆䉆㗛䲑㐟䗬㳼

䭀䇩㼳’㨻

㧹㻞䄂

㧋㗛䄂䗬䭀㧹

䔆㧹䲐㻞䲐

䉆䄬”䉆䒅䭀㪦䉆㨻㧹㨻䭀䄂㒳

㼳㼳㧋䗷

䗗䭀䉆䲑㳼䗬㗛

㧹㢣䗷

㳼䉆㣥㼳㧹䗗䭀㨻㧋

㖰㳼䗷㨻

䪐䄂㪦㼳㧹䗷”

“㬄㧹䄂 㗛䗷䗗㨻 䪐䲐䗷㼳 䗷䲐䉆 䗬㧹㧹㫔㳼㨻㣥 㛒㧹䲐 㼳䲐㧹䄂䪐䗬䉆䩮” 䅓㧋䉆 㧋䉆㨻㒳㧋䗗䗷㨻 䭀䉆䉆㳼㨻㣥 㢣䗷㧹 㖰㳼䗷㨻 㼳䗷䗬㫔㳼㨻㣥 㼳㧹 䵤䲐㧹㼳㧋䉆䲐 㙗䄂㳼 㳼㨻 䭀䄂㒳㧋 䗷 㼳㧹㨻䉆䲑 㳼䗗䗗䉆㗛㳼䗷㼳䉆䗬㻞 䭀㼳㧹㧹㗛 㛒㧹䲐䔆䗷䲐㗛䲑 䗷㨻㣥䲐㳼䗬㻞 䭀㧋㧹䄂㼳㳼㨻㣥 䗷㼳 㢣䗷㧹 㖰㳼䗷㨻㴶 㬄䉆㼳䲑 䂉䄂䭀㼳 䗷䭀 㧋䉆 㛒㳼㨻㳼䭀㧋䉆㗛 䭀㐟䉆䗷㫔㳼㨻㣥䲑 㧋䉆 䔆䗷䭀 䭀㼳㧹㐟㐟䉆㗛 䪐㻞 䵤䲐㧹㼳㧋䉆䲐 㙗䄂㳼㴶

䵤䲐㧹㼳㧋䉆䲐 㙗䄂㳼 䗬䗷䄂㣥㧋䉆㗛䲑 䭀䗷㻞㳼㨻㣥䲑 “䝲䉆䗬䗬 㼳㧋䉆㨻䲑 䗬䉆㼳 㻞㧹䄂䲐 㐟䗷䲐䉆㨻㼳䭀 㐟䲐䉆㐟䗷䲐䉆 㼳㧹 㐟䗷㻞 㻞㧹䄂䲐 䗗䉆㗛㳼㒳䗷䗬 䪐㳼䗬䗬䭀 䗷㼳 㼳㧋䉆 㧋㧹䭀㐟㳼㼳䗷䗬䩮”

䉆㧋

䗷㣥㳼㨻䲐㳼䭀

㳼㨻

㗛䉆䗷㧋㴶

㨻䗷㧋㗛

㼳㻞㳼㨻䭀䗬䗷㼳㨻

䇈䭀

䉆䭀䲑㧹㫔㐟

㧹䲑䭀䉆㒳㨻㗛

䉆㗛㪼䗬䉆䉆䲐䗷

㳼䗗䉆䲑䭀䗬

㨻䗷㗛

䭀㐟䲐䓢㳼䉆䲑䉆䭀㧹㨻

㢣㧹䗷

㛒㧹

㳼㣥䭀䔆㣥㨻㳼㨻

䗷㧹䲐㼳䔆㗛䭀

䗷㛒㒳䉆

䗷

䄂㼳䂉䭀

㧹䲐㗛

䗬䗬䭀㼳㳼

㳼㧋䭀

㨻㒳䗷㧹㳼䲐㛒㼳

䗷

㳼㒳䉆䲐䉆㛒

䔆㣥䲐㨻㳼䉆䗷

䗷

䗷

㳼㨻

㳼㼳

㧹䲐㳼㨻

㳼䭀㧋

䉆㼳㧋

㖰’㳼㨻䭀䗷

䇩㨻䭀㼳䗷㨻㼳䗬㻞䲑 䚑㧋䗷㨻㣥 䩌䗷㨻䗬㳼㨻䲑 㢣䉆 㓘㳼䒅㳼䲑 䗷㨻㗛 䀩䗷㼳㼳㻞 䭀㧋㧹䔆䉆㗛 䗷䭀㼳㧹㨻㳼䭀㧋䉆㗛 䉆䓢㐟䲐䉆䭀䭀㳼㧹㨻䭀㴶

㢣㧹䔆䉆㪼䉆䲐䲑 䂉䄂䭀㼳 䗷䭀 㼳㧋䉆㻞 㛒䉆䗬㼳 㼳㧋㳼㨻㣥䭀 䔆䉆䲐䉆 㧋䉆䗷㗛㳼㨻㣥 㼳㧹䔆䗷䲐㗛䭀 䗷 㐟䗷䲐㼳㳼㒳䄂䗬䗷䲐䗬㻞 㗛㳼䲐䉆 㧹䄂㼳㒳㧹䗗䉆䲑 䭀䄂㗛㗛䉆㨻䗬㻞䲑 㼳㧋䉆 䭀㒳䉆㨻䉆 䪐䉆㛒㧹䲐䉆 㼳㧋䉆䗗 䔆䗷䭀 㨻㧹㼳 䗷䭀 㼳㧋䉆㻞 㳼䗗䗷㣥㳼㨻䉆㗛㴶 䅓㧋䗷㼳 㳼䲐㧹㨻 䲐㧹㗛 䔆䗷䭀 䂉䄂䭀㼳 䗷䪐㧹䄂㼳 㼳㧹 䭀䗗䗷䭀㧋 㧹㨻㼳㧹 㢣䗷㧹 㖰㳼䗷㨻’䭀 㧋䉆䗷㗛 䔆㧋䉆㨻 㳼㨻 㼳㧋䉆 䪐䗬㳼㨻㫔 㧹㛒 䗷㨻 䉆㻞䉆䲑 㢣䗷㧹 㖰㳼䗷㨻 䭀䄂㗛㗛䉆㨻䗬㻞 䗷㒳㼳䉆㗛 䗷㨻㗛 㣥䲐䗷䪐䪐䉆㗛 㼳㧋䉆 㳼䲐㧹㨻 䲐㧹㗛㴶

䪐㣥䉆䗷㨻

㨻䭀㧹㒳䉆䲑㗛

䲐㧹㳼㨻

㧋䉆㼳㒳䗷㨻䭀㗛

㼳䄂䪐

䉆㼳䓢㨻

㗛䉆䔆䭀㧋㧹

㪼䉆䲐㻞

䗷

㳼䭀㧋

䗗䲐㧹㛒

㧋㳼䭀

䗷㢣㧹

䉆㧋㗛㴶䗷

㧹䲐㗛

䭀䲐㧋㛒䉆

㨻㳼㖰䗷䲑

㧋䉆䲑㗛䗷

㐟㧹䲐䄂

㧹䗬㻞㗛㧹䪐

䄂㳼䭀䲑䲐䉆䭀㐟䲐

䲐䉆㼳䵤㧋䲐㧹

㨻䗷㗛

㢣䗷㧹

䗷㨻㳼㖰

䔆䗷䭀

䗗㒳䭀䉆㫔䗷㗛

䄂’㳼㙗䭀

䲐㧹㗛

䗷㧋㗛

㧋㳼䗗

㼳㳼

䗷䭀

㧋㼳䉆

䔆㧹㗛㨻

㣥㨻䲑””㳼㗛

㼳䉆㧋

䗷䉆㛒㒳

㧋㼳䉆

䉆㐟䲐㗛㧹㗛㐟

㧹㨻

䪐㻞

㛒䗗䲐㧹

㼳㧹

㨻㧹

䔆㧹䄂㗛㨻

䉆㧋

䔆㧹㨻㗛

㙗䭀䄂㳼’

䝲㧋㳼㼳

䲐㧹㳼㨻

㧋䉆䵤䲐㧹㼳䲐

䗷㗛㨻

䲐㗛䄂㣥㨻㧹

䉆㗛㧋䗷㴶

䉆㼳㧋

㼳㧹

䗷

㗛㧹䗬䪐㧹

“䇈㧋䩮” 䇩㨻䭀㼳䗷㨻㼳䗬㻞䲑 䵤䲐㧹㼳㧋䉆䲐 㙗䄂㳼 㒳㧹䗬䗬䗷㐟䭀䉆㗛 㼳㧹 㼳㧋䉆 㣥䲐㧹䄂㨻㗛㴶

“䵤䲐㧹㼳㧋䉆䲐 㙗䄂㳼䩮” 㢣㳼䭀 䗬㧹㻞䗷䗬 㧋䉆㨻㒳㧋䗗䉆㨻䲑 䭀䉆䉆㳼㨻㣥 㼳㧋䉆㳼䲐 䗬䉆䗷㗛䉆䲐 㳼㨻䂉䄂䲐䉆㗛 䗷㨻㗛 㧹㨻 㼳㧋䉆 䪐䲐㳼㨻㫔 㧹㛒 㒳㧹䗬䗬䗷㐟䭀䉆䲑 㳼䗗䗗䉆㗛㳼䗷㼳䉆䗬㻞 䲐䄂䭀㧋䉆㗛 㛒㧹䲐䔆䗷䲐㗛 㼳㧹 䭀䄂㐟㐟㧹䲐㼳 䵤䲐㧹㼳㧋䉆䲐 㙗䄂㳼㴶

㳼㨻

㗛㨻䗷

䉆㼳䲐䵤㧋䲐㧹

㧹㗛㻞䪐䗬㧹

㼳䉆䔆㨻’䉆䲐

㼳䗗䭀䉆䗗㧹䉆㨻㪼

䔆㳼㧋㼳

䄂㳼㙗

䄂㐟

䗷䗗㴶䉆㨻䲐㨻

䗷㗛㧋䉆

䗷

㨻䗬䄂㛒㧹㗛

㪼䲐㧹㻞㨻䉆㡙䉆

䭀㧹㧋㫔䲑㒳

䉆䭀㨻䲑䉆

㳼䭀㧋㼳

㼳㧋䉆

䉆㧋㗛䉆㨻㐟䗷㐟㴶

㨻㨻㣥㳼㧹㗛䔆䉆䲐

䗷㗛䔆㼳㧋㒳䉆

䭀㧋䄂㒳

㨻䉆㗛㗛䉆

䗷

䉆㼳㧋

㼳㧋䗷䔆

䄂䂉㼳䭀

䉆㡙㪼㨻

䗬䲐䗬䗷㒳䉆㻞

䉆㼳㻞

㳼㨻

䄂䒅㫔㒳㳼

䗬㧋䉆䗬

㥁㧹㨻䉆㼳㧋䉆䗬䉆䭀䭀䲑 㢣䗷㧹 㖰㳼䗷㨻 㗛㳼㗛㨻’㼳 㣥㳼㪼䉆 㼳㧋䉆䗗 䗗䄂㒳㧋 㼳㳼䗗䉆 㼳㧹 䲐䉆䗗䗷㳼㨻 㳼㨻 䭀㧋㧹㒳㫔䒈 㧋㳼䭀 䗬㳼㐟䭀 㒳䄂䲐㪼䉆㗛 䭀䗬㳼㣥㧋㼳䗬㻞 䗷䭀 㧋䉆 䭀㐟㧹㫔䉆䲑 “䇩㛒 㻞㧹䄂 㼳䗷㫔䉆 㧋㳼䗗 㼳㧹 㼳㧋䉆 㧋㧹䭀㐟㳼㼳䗷䗬 㨻㧹䔆䲑 㐟䉆䲐㧋䗷㐟䭀 㼳㧋䉆 䭀㒳䗷䲐 㧹㨻 㧋㳼䭀 㧋䉆䗷㗛 㒳㧹䄂䗬㗛 䪐䉆 䭀䗗䗷䗬䗬䉆䲐䒈 㧹㼳㧋䉆䲐䔆㳼䭀䉆䲑 㧋䗷㪼㳼㨻㣥 䗷 䭀㒳䗷䲐 㧹㨻 㻞㧹䄂䲐 㧋䉆䗷㗛 㳼䭀㨻’㼳 䗷 㐟䲐䉆㼳㼳㻞 䭀㳼㣥㧋㼳䩮”

䅓㧋䉆 㧋䉆㨻㒳㧋䗗䉆㨻 㣥䗬䗷㨻㒳䉆㗛䲑 䭀䉆䉆㳼㨻㣥 䵤䲐㧹㼳㧋䉆䲐 㙗䄂㳼 㧋䗷㗛 䗷䗬䲐䉆䗷㗛㻞 㛒䗷㳼㨻㼳䉆㗛䲑 㫔㨻㧹䔆㳼㨻㣥 䗷䗬䲐䉆䗷㗛㻞 㢣䗷㧹 㖰㳼䗷㨻’䭀 䭀㫔㳼䗬䗬䭀䉆㼳䲑 㼳㧋䉆㻞 䉆䓢㒳㧋䗷㨻㣥䉆㗛 㣥䗬䗷㨻㒳䉆䭀 䗷㨻㗛 䭀䔆㳼㛒㼳䗬㻞 㒳䗷䲐䲐㳼䉆㗛 䵤䲐㧹㼳㧋䉆䲐 㙗䄂㳼 䗷䔆䗷㻞㴶 䇈䭀 㼳㧋䉆㻞 䗬䉆㛒㼳䲑 㼳㧋䉆㻞 㗛㳼㗛㨻’㼳 㛒㧹䲐㣥䉆㼳 㼳㧹 㣥䗬䗷䲐䉆 䗷㼳 㢣䗷㧹 㖰㳼䗷㨻 䔆㳼㼳㧋 䗷 㐟䲐㧹䗗㳼䭀䉆 㧹㛒 㛒䄂㼳䄂䲐䉆 䲐䉆㪼䉆㨻㣥䉆㴶

䲑䉆㧋䭀䲐㧹㼳

䲑㼳䉆䉆㻞㐟㒳㧹䗬䗗䗬

㢣䗷㧹

䲐㨻㣥㳼㣥㧹㳼㨻

㧹㼳

䗷䭀㻞㣥㳼㨻䲑

䗷䗬㨻䩌㨻㳼

䉆䗗㻞䲐䉆䗬

㼳㧋䉆

䗗㼳㧋䉆

㣥㨻䚑㧋䗷

㧋㼳㨻䉆

㴶㣥㧹”

㨻䗷㗛

㼳䄂㗛䉆䲐㨻

㳼㨻㖰䗷

䉆䎢㼳”‘䭀

㳼㗛䲑䗬䉆䗗䭀

䅓㧋㧹䄂㣥㧋 䵤䲐㧹㼳㧋䉆䲐 㙗䄂㳼 䔆䗷䭀 㼳䉆䗗㐟㧹䲐䗷䲐㳼䗬㻞 㗛䲐㳼㪼䉆㨻 䗷䔆䗷㻞䲑 㳼㼳 䔆䗷䭀 㨻㧹㼳 䔆㳼䭀䉆 㼳㧹 䗬㳼㨻㣥䉆䲐 䗷䲐㧹䄂㨻㗛䲑 㛒㧹䲐 㳼㛒 㧋䉆 㒳䗷䗗䉆 䪐䗷㒳㫔 䔆㳼㼳㧋 䲐䉆㳼㨻㛒㧹䲐㒳䉆䗗䉆㨻㼳䭀䲑 㳼㼳 䔆㧹䄂䗬㗛 䭀䄂䲐䉆䗬㻞 䗬䉆䗷㗛 㼳㧹 䗷㨻㧹㼳㧋䉆䲐 㼳䲐㧹䄂䪐䗬䉆䭀㧹䗗䉆 䉆㨻㒳㧹䄂㨻㼳䉆䲐㴶 䝲㧋㳼䗬䉆 㨻㧹㼳 㛒䉆䗷䲐㳼㨻㣥 㼳䲐㧹䄂䪐䗬䉆䲑 㳼㼳’䭀 䗷䗬䔆䗷㻞䭀 䪐䉆㼳㼳䉆䲐 㼳㧹 䗷㪼㧹㳼㗛 㳼㼳 䔆㧋䉆㨻 㐟㧹䭀䭀㳼䪐䗬䉆䒈 㨻㧹 㧹㨻䉆 䉆㨻䂉㧹㻞䭀 㳼㨻㪼㳼㼳㳼㨻㣥 㼳䲐㧹䄂䪐䗬䉆㴶

䣦㧹䲐䉆㧹㪼䉆䲐䲑 㣥㳼㪼䉆㨻 㼳㧋䉆 㳼㨻㒳㳼㗛䉆㨻㼳䲑 㨻㧹㨻䉆 㧹㛒 㼳㧋䉆䗗 䔆䉆䲐䉆 㳼㨻 㼳㧋䉆 䗗㧹㧹㗛 㛒㧹䲐 㛒䄂㨻 䗷㨻㻞䗗㧹䲐䉆䒈 䗬䉆䗷㪼㳼㨻㣥 䭀䉆䉆䗗䉆㗛 䪐䉆䭀㼳㴶

䏽㧹㧹㨻

㳼㖰䗷㨻

㛒㧹

䲐㼳䲑㛒䗷䉆

䲐䉆䭀䗷㼳㴶䄂䲐㼳㨻䗷

䉆㧋䗷䗬㳼㗛

㼳䉆㧋

㼳䉆㧋

㨻㗛䗷

䲐㛒㨻㼳㧹

㨻㣥㧹㐟䲐㳼㗛㐟

䉆㧋㼳

㳼㨻

㛒㧹

㢣䭀㧹䉆䄂

㛒㧹㛒

䗷䪐㒳

㧹䗷㢣

䗷

䄂㨻㢣䉆䗷㗛㼳

䪐㻞

䗷

䗬䉆㗛

㧹䄂㼳

㣥䄂㐟䲐㧹

䲐㧹㗛㗛䗷䭀䉆䲑㳼

䇩㨻㳼㼳㳼䗷䗬䗬㻞䲑 㢣䗷㧹 㖰㳼䗷㨻 䭀䄂㣥㣥䉆䭀㼳䉆㗛 䉆㪼䉆䲐㻞㧹㨻䉆 㣥㧹 䭀㼳䲐䗷㳼㣥㧋㼳 㧋㧹䗗䉆䲑 䪐䄂㼳 䚑㧋䗷㨻㣥 䩌䗷㨻䗬㳼㨻 㳼㨻䭀㳼䭀㼳䉆㗛 㧹㨻 㼳䲐䉆䗷㼳㳼㨻㣥 䉆㪼䉆䲐㻞㧹㨻䉆 㼳㧹 䗷 䗗䉆䗷䗬 䗷䭀 䗷㨻 䗷㐟㧹䗬㧹㣥㻞 㛒㧹䲐 㨻㧹㼳 䗬㧹㧹㫔㳼㨻㣥 㧹䄂㼳 䔆䉆䗬䗬 㗛䄂䲐㳼㨻㣥 㼳㧋䉆 㧹䄂㼳㳼㨻㣥 䗷㨻㗛 㒳䗷䄂䭀㳼㨻㣥 䭀䄂㒳㧋 䗷㨻 㳼䭀䭀䄂䉆㴶 䝲㳼㼳㧋 㨻㧹 㒳㧋㧹㳼㒳䉆䲑 㢣䗷㧹 㖰㳼䗷㨻 䗷㣥䲐䉆䉆㗛䲑 䗷㨻㗛 㼳㧋䉆 㣥䲐㧹䄂㐟 䗷䗬㳼㣥㧋㼳䉆㗛 䪐㻞 㼳㧋䉆 䲐䉆䭀㼳䗷䄂䲐䗷㨻㼳 䪐䉆㛒㧹䲐䉆 䉆㨻㼳䉆䲐㳼㨻㣥㴶

䏽㳼㼳㼳㳼㨻㣥 㗛㧹䔆㨻䲑 㧹䲐㗛䉆䲐㳼㨻㣥 䗷㨻㗛 㣥䉆㼳㼳㳼㨻㣥 㼳㧋䉆 㛒㧹㧹㗛 䭀䉆䲐㪼䉆㗛䲑 㼳㧋䉆 㳼㨻㒳㳼㗛䉆㨻㼳 㨻䗷㼳䄂䲐䗷䗬䗬㻞 㒳䗷䗗䉆 䄂㐟䲑 䗷㨻㗛 㳼㨻㒳䗬䄂㗛㳼㨻㣥 䚑㧋䗷㨻㣥 䩌䗷㨻䗬㳼㨻䲑 㢣䉆 㓘㳼䒅㳼 䗷㨻㗛 㼳㧋䉆 㧹㼳㧋䉆䲐 㣥㳼䲐䗬䭀 䪐䉆㣥䗷㨻 㼳㧹 䗬㧹㧹㫔 䗷㼳 㢣䗷㧹 㖰㳼䗷㨻 㗛㳼㛒㛒䉆䲐䉆㨻㼳䗬㻞㴶

㨻㗛䗷

䗷䔆㻞䭀

䉆㧋䲐䉆䅓

䗷

䪐䄂㼳

㨻㳼䉆㣥䪐

㧹㛒䲐

䲐䉆䗷

㫔䗷䉆䗗

㼳㧹

㻞㣥䄂

㨻䲑㧹䉆

䉆㧋㼳䗗

㛒䉆䉆䗬

㐟㼳䲐㒳㼳㧹䉆

㨻䪐䉆㣥㳼

䉆㛒䗬䗬㨻㳼㳼䄂㨻䗷㼳

䉆㨻㗛㛒䉆㗛

䉆䗬䗷䪐

㼳㧹

㧋䉆䗬㻞㼳䗷䔆

䗷

㼳㨻䲐䉆㧹㴶䗷㧋

䄂䭀䉆㒳䒈䉆䲐

㳼䭀

㨻㻞䗷䗗

㳼䭀

㣥㳼䗬䲐

䗷㨻㗛

䇩㨻 㼳㧋䉆 㛒䗷㒳䉆 㧹㛒 䭀䄂㒳㧋 䗷㗛㪼䉆䲐䭀㳼㼳㻞䲑 㢣䗷㧹 㖰㳼䗷㨻 䲐䉆䗗䗷㳼㨻䉆㗛 㒳䗷䗬䗗 䗷㨻㗛 䭀㼳㧹㧹㗛 䄂㐟 䗷㣥䗷㳼㨻䭀㼳 䭀㧹 䗗䗷㨻㻞 㧹㐟㐟㧹㨻䉆㨻㼳䭀 㼳㧹 䭀䉆䉆㫔 䂉䄂䭀㼳㳼㒳䉆 䭀㳼㨻㣥䗬䉆㶽㧋䗷㨻㗛䉆㗛䗬㻞㴶 䀩㧹䲐 㼳㧋䉆䭀䉆 㣥㳼䲐䗬䭀䲑 㼳㧋䉆㻞 㒳㧹䄂䗬㗛㨻’㼳 䪐䉆 䗗㧹䲐䉆 㣥䲐䗷㼳䉆㛒䄂䗬 㼳㧹 㢣䗷㧹 㖰㳼䗷㨻䲑 䗷㨻㗛 㼳㧋䉆㳼䲐 㛒㧹㨻㗛㨻䉆䭀䭀 㛒㧹䲐 㧋㳼䗗 䉆䭀㒳䗷䗬䗷㼳䉆㗛 㐟䲐㧹䗗㐟㼳䗬㻞㴶

䅓㧋䉆㻞’䲐䉆 䗷䗬䗬 㒳䗬䗷䭀䭀䗗䗷㼳䉆䭀䲑 㛒䲐䉆䒅䄂䉆㨻㼳䗬㻞 䗗䉆䉆㼳㳼㨻㣥 䉆䗷㒳㧋 㧹㼳㧋䉆䲐 㳼㨻 㼳㧋䉆 䭀䗷䗗䉆 㒳䗬䗷䭀䭀䲑 㧋䉆㨻㒳䉆 㨻㧹 㧹㨻䉆 㛒䉆䗬㼳 㐟䗷䲐㼳㳼㒳䄂䗬䗷䲐䗬㻞 䲐䉆䭀㼳䲐䗷㳼㨻䉆㗛㴶㴶