Chapter 543: Just because of Kindness

After landing at the Manila International Airport, Cheng Ning immediately contacted Gun Bull's contact person in Manila, and took a car to the Manila port area, where a Skylark III helicopter was already waiting.

This Skylark III can be said to be the hero of the bullet. After many years of repairs, the paint on the outer shell is mottled. When the door is opened, it squeaks. Ning always thinks of the 28-wheel bicycle he rode when he was a child.

But now, when Cheng Ning saw the helicopter, he felt a sense of kindness. The bullets and the Silence seemed to be the place most like his home now.

Although this family is definitely not warm.

Cheng Ning got on the helicopter, immediately picked up the earphones and put them on, saying: "Cheng Ning has returned and will arrive in two hours."

There was a hissing sound from the earphones, but no one answered, Cheng Ning patted the earphones with a frown, and said, "This damn radio station is out of order again."

"Why, I heard them chatting on the radio just now..." The driver frowned, picked up the radio, and said, "Silence, Silence, please answer!"

"I heard it from the Silence, I heard it from the Silence, right now... it's not appropriate to... hiss... hiss... please don't... hiss..."

Cheng Ning patted the instrument panel, a string of sparks lit up the missing instrument panel, and then completely stopped cooking.

"Uh..." Cheng Ning was speechless, "It's time to change our helicopter!"

"Don't look at this guy is very old, but he can still fly." The helicopter pilot is very confident, "Grandma, don't wait for the news over there, let's go first! These boys want me to take some cigarettes with me. It's over...By the way, Cheng, you went back to your country and didn't bring any cigarettes?"

Cheng Ning threw a box over, and the helicopter pilot stuffed it into his pocket with a smile.

After taking off from the harbor, Cheng Ning put on big earmuffs, but he could still hear the roar of the helicopter. Cheng Ning felt like he was going to throw up, but luckily he was already prepared, turned over and took out an active noise canceling machine from his backpack. Headphones, plugged in ears. Immediately, the rumbling noise turned into a slight background sound, the surroundings immediately quieted down, and the ride comfort immediately became much more comfortable. Cheng Ning huddled there and squinted for a while.

The pilot next to him had already gotten used to the noise. He wore a large earmuff earphone with poor sound insulation effect, and fiddled with the radio from time to time.

For two hours, the pilot tried many times to contact the ship but failed. It was not until he saw the Silence with his eyes that he woke up Cheng Ning.

When Cheng Ning saw the Silence, he wanted to land immediately, but for some reason, he instinctively felt something was wrong, so he picked up the binoculars and looked down.

On the deck, there were several corpses lying here and there, with blood flowing freely. A middle-aged man was sitting on a deck chair, and beside him stood several mercenaries with bullets. The bomb covered in blood knelt down on the ground, bowing his head , shivering.

Seeing the helicopter in the sky, the middle-aged man on the deck chair waved, and a bearded fisherman came out tremblingly and stood in front of him.

With a "snap", the middle-aged man shot the fisherman in the head with a pistol. This scene made both the pilot and Cheng Ning smart.

An inexplicable force held them tightly, Cheng Ning felt his heart almost jumping out, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

"Shit!" Cheng Ning yelled, and he yelled instinctively: "Go! Go!"

On the deck, the colonel in white uniform came out from the cabin and handed a mobile phone to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man picked up the mobile phone and watched what the helicopter said in the sky, but Cheng Ning only A slight hissing sound was heard.

Seemingly finding that the mobile station was useless, the middle-aged man replaced it with a large loudspeaker and yelled something.

The pilot's expression changed immediately. At that moment, it was like the face changing in the legendary Sichuan opera. From surprise to panic, and then to almost despair, it seemed that he was controlled by a strange force. The pilot began to let the helicopter descend. Cheng Ning couldn't Know what's going on, but it's not right now, very wrong!

"Can't land!" Cheng Ning suddenly pushed the pilot, and then started to fight with the pilot. The pilot looked grim, with tears in his eyes, but he wanted to die.

While the two were fighting, the loudspeaker yelled something from below. The pilot suddenly gritted his teeth, yelled, opened the hatch, and jumped down from the air.

Strong winds poured in, and the helicopter swung back and forth in the air. The strong wind from the propellers stirred the air, causing the pilot's body to turn over in the air, and then fell headfirst.

This was at an altitude of tens of meters. Cheng Ning saw the pilot struggling in the air, shouting, and then fell to the deck.

No sound was heard, but everything stopped abruptly. The pilot's limbs twisted like a broken rag bag, and blood flowed wantonly.

Cheng Ning subconsciously closed his eyes, but now was not the time for sadness or panic, the out-of-control helicopter was spinning wildly, Cheng Ning hurriedly grabbed the joystick.

Cheng Ning has learned to fly a helicopter, although he has never tried it before, but now is not the time to be hypocritical, he can hear himself yelling, like a wounded hyena, this is his world, except for slight The only sound other than the hum.

He has only one thought now, stay away, stay away, stay away!

It wasn't until the plane flew straight for more than ten miles that he suddenly pulled off the active noise canceling headphones on his head.

The roar of the helicopter boomed and poured into his ears, so strong and so real.

Cheng Ning suddenly realized that he was still alive.

Unbelievably real.

But the scene just now was so weird and weird, it didn't seem like it could happen in this world.

"Fuck!" Cheng Ning's roar resounded through the sky.

At this moment, he was frightened and helpless, but he didn't know who to talk to.

...

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, it was the day of Brother Daming's funeral, and Nan Ming returned to his hometown of Nancun with Nan's father.

As Nan's father bowed forward, looking at Brother Daming's smiling face, and then at the orphans and widows in mourning, Nan Ming also felt sympathetic.

After bowing, Nan's father held his mother's hand and said something. When Nan Ming walked over, Da Ming's sister-in-law held Nan Ming's hand and said, "Xiao Ming has grown up so much. Your Brother Daming often mentions you. Said that you are promising, you must be the most promising one in our village, and said that you are invited to come home when you are free..."

Sister-in-law Daming couldn't continue, and reached out to wipe away her tears.

Nan Ming felt very uncomfortable. Brother Daming knew him and mentioned him must be to transfer the god of laziness to him, and after transferring the god of laziness, brother Daming was devastated and accomplished nothing.

As the lazy god said, not everyone in this world can bear the side effects of the lazy god's transfer.

As for his authority, that authority of fear, Nan Ming didn't know how it was activated, but it brought a fatal disaster to Brother Daming.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, we will definitely catch the murderer who killed Brother Daming." Nan Ming took out a card and handed it to Daming's sister-in-law. Dare to take out too much money.

"It's a little bit of my heart, not much, Kaliu is good." Nan Ming said.

Brother Daming is gone, orphans and widowed mothers will inevitably be missed by others. There is really not much money in this card, but Nanming has already told the finances that he will send money to it on a monthly basis. This is also a small thing that Nanming can do for Brother Daming Alright.

Brother Daming was cremated. According to the customs of the village, even if he was cremated, he would be buried in the ground. The urn was put into a coffin and buried in the ancestral grave, with Brother Daming's ancestors.

Seeing a living person suddenly turned into a tombstone in front of the lonely tomb, Nan Ming felt very uncomfortable, and the lazy god sighed rarely.

At this moment, Nan Ming's cell phone rang. After the phone rang for a long time, Nan Ming picked up the phone. Hearing Cheng Ning's voice inside, he frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

"Boss..." Cheng Ning's voice was full of tears, "It's not good..."

After listening to the story, Nan Ming finally understood why Brother Daming's fear authority had never been activated nor taken effect.

This is a terrifying permission that must kill a person every time it is used. It can make people succumb to fear, but Brother Daming, who is kind to others, will never be able to, let alone activate this kind of permission.

A life of mediocrity, only because of kindness, but ability is strong, but because of heinous crimes?

There is no such reason in this world.

"Brother Daming, I will take back what belongs to you." Nan Ming bowed to the grave.

Justice is only late, never absent. (To be continued.)