In this world, there are probably three types of people who transmigrated into gangsters.

The first type is people who are willing to stay with peace of mind, the opportunity is rare, and they spend their lives recklessly; the second type is people who are good people, kind-hearted, and people who quickly leave the black organization; and the third type of people is people like Chen Zijin.

This kind of person not only won't deal with it calmly, but also won't just walk away, but he never forgets his mission as an undercover policeman, and he refuses to retire honorably wherever he goes, desperately determined to lead evil ways Comrades are on the right track.

At this time, Chen Zijin quickly strengthened his mind after being shocked and burst - as the owner of the Young Castle, he must lead this Luomei Castle to the Sunshine Avenue, lead a group of brothers to correct evil, and make the world full of love .

A few people came towards them, all of them were strong men with five big and three thick, holding all kinds of weapons, chatting and laughing loudly.

"Young Castle Master!" Seeing him from a distance, these people stopped and clasped their fists, and greeted them respectfully. They were about to continue walking as before, but suddenly they heard Chen Zijin respond to them for the first time.

"Well," Chen Zijin nodded, his attitude was very appropriate. He had never been the master of the young castle, and he had also been the captain of the police force. Without knowing how to speak, he asked without losing his majesty, "What did you do?"

A few people were slightly taken aback, the right arm of the leading man who wielded the knife was sleeveless, and his clothes looked a little nondescript, and replied: "Take some brothers down the mountain."

"What bad thing did you do?" Chen Zijin frowned.

The man became more and more confused, but still replied respectfully: "I didn't do anything, just go to the market and buy something I need."

"Stand at attention!" Chen Zijin lost his temper, yelled, pointed at the machete in his hand, and criticized him, "Bring such a big knife when you buy things, are you going to help the butcher chop pork? You are disheveled and full of anger! What to do if you scare the common people?"

"..."

Embarrassment filled the air, and the big man scratched his head.

"Did you do something good?" Chen Zijin continued to question.

Someone raised his hand cautiously: "Aunt Li, who sells vegetables, has her vegetable basket overturned, can you help me?"

"Forget it," Chen Zijin looked pale, and nodded in appreciation, "Very good, keep it up."

"Yes, Young Castle Master..."

"When you go out in the future, you should dress neatly and generously, and don't be unconventional."

"Yes……"

"It's okay to carry a weapon for self-defense, but you can't scare the people around you with a big fanfare."

"Yes……"

"Do good deeds every day and be a good person, remember?"

Several people nodded sincerely: "Yes, remember, listen to the young castle master."

Xiaoman watched from the side in dumbfounded.

Chen Zijin's anger disappeared, and he continued to walk forward contentedly. The people behind him looked at each other and sighed regretfully: "Young Castle Master is seriously ill again..."

Chen Zijin didn't hear it, he was a modern person after all, without the amazing ear power of these martial arts knights, it would be difficult to catch words from a little further away.However, Xiao Man, who has a little knowledge of internal skills, really heard it clearly, and his heart is inevitably filled with such worries, anxious that today's Young Castle Lord looks more abnormal than usual.

But it didn't look like her illness was getting worse, and Xiaoman even vaguely felt that Chen Zijin's one-sidedness gave her an inexplicably shrewd feeling.

Xiaoman couldn't explain why, this kind of suspicion was more like a kind of intuition, it was a kind of familiarity she had with the young castle master all the year round, so there was no evidence to rely on, hesitantly thought about it, and could only test He called out and said, "Master Young Castle, you..."

"Xiao Man," Chen Zijin called her suddenly almost at the same time, stopped and turned around, and asked with a frown, "What kind of person is the Castle Master..."

Xiaoman's heart trembled slightly, and he felt more and more unfamiliar with the person in front of him, so he asked, "Why do you ask such a question?"

Sensing her doubts, Chen Zijin looked at her with an undisguised smile, shook his head and said, "Anyway, I can't explain it clearly to you... You don't understand, so I feel more at ease. Xiao Man, I think this The place is very bad, so the owner of this place is also very bad."

What Chen Zijin said was actually just for venting. Although he had temporarily persuaded himself to accept the so-called "time travel" setting, and went further, he reluctantly accepted the setting of being the master of the underworld, but these things have nothing to do with him. When the memories of the last moment of the "previous life" were mixed together, his heart was still very difficult to calm down.

But after these few words were uttered, for some reason, the guard in Xiaoman's eyes receded and dissipated.

The girl in front of her exhaled with a relaxed smile, and said in a more gentle voice: "I really don't understand, the young castle master always says 'very bad', and sometimes he murmurs like this in his dreams, saying that Luomei Castle is not good, that the castle is not good. The master is not good. The servants don’t understand, but they think that the master of the Shaobao is good.”

"Oh?" A thought flashed through Chen Zijin's mind, and he followed his words and asked, "Tell me, why do I think the Castle Master is bad?"

Xiaoman thought for a moment.

"Probably because the castle owner looks fierce."

"Looks like?"

"Well," Xiaoman nodded, "The castle master has a pair of vicious eyes, and everyone in the castle is afraid of him, but the servant feels that the castle master is not bad."

Chen Zijin disagreed, shook his head and retorted: "It's not good to be the leader of the underworld in the eyes of the world."

Xiao Man raised his head. She was originally a girl who seemed soft and weak, but now she looked very firm, as if what she said was unquestionable, and said to him: "Young Castle Lord, there are no absolutely good people in this world, and there are no absolutely bad people. .You have always been ignorant of the world, and you are ignorant, probably because your mind is too simple to distinguish between good and evil...Everyone is born with everyone's identity and responsibility."

Chen Zijin was speechless for a while, watching the snow falling on the top of the girl's hair, and after a while, he raised his sleeve to brush it away for her, his tone was no longer so tough, but he asked, "Has the castle master ever killed anyone?"

Xiaoman nodded.

"Did Luomeibao ever entrap innocent people?"

Xiaoman paused, then nodded again.

Chen Zijin smiled helplessly.

"Look, no matter how high-sounding it is, your hands will be stained with blood, so what capital is there to divide good from evil?"

Xiaoman froze on the spot, unable to refute.

Chen Zijin touched the silver belt around his waist, it was a bit heavy, so he stopped hesitating, turned around and walked alone, looking for the way out of the castle by instinct.

After walking for several steps, Xiao Man came back to his senses, hurriedly trotted forward, and asked nervously: "Where is the young castle master going, this direction is wrong."

"Isn't it on the mountain?" Chen Zijin said, "I don't want to see the castle owner anymore, I want to go down the mountain to have a look, so go back and wait for me. Don't worry, the police won't forget the direction."

How could the girl understand what he said, only understood that he was going down the mountain alone, she dared not let him go alone, just followed step by step, and said in her mouth: "Young castle master wants to go down the mountain, of course the servant will follow you."

Chen Zijin looked sideways at her, smiled and sighed.

"Follow, just follow. If you are unfamiliar with the place, it's fine to follow."

Two sets of footprints were imprinted in the pure white snow, Xiaoman saw him smiling, and she broke away from the slightly dull mood just now, and gradually became happy.

Luomei Fort is located on the hillside of the city, and the altitude is not too high. Although the road down the mountain is covered with thin snow, it is not very rough and difficult to walk.Chen Zijin didn't lack exercise before, and his physique was quite good. Now his body doesn't seem to be weak at all, so naturally he won't feel any pressure, but the girl by his side makes him a little worried, and he looks carefully at the corner of the ladder from time to time. Look at her feet.

Xiao Man didn't notice it at first, but always jumped over lightly, pointing toes, like a light dance step.Chen Zijin was no longer worried, but he saw the novelty. Looking at it, the girl finally noticed his gaze, and asked in confusion, "Young Castle Master, what's wrong?"

Chen Zijin asked: "Are you using lightness kung fu?"

"Yes." Xiaoman blinked.

Chen Zijin smiled quite strangely, and commented: "It turns out that there is really light work in this world. It seems that I have really time-traveled."

"..." Xiaoman was very sad, feeling that the master of Shaobao had lost his mind again.

The two walked for about half an hour and entered the bustling city.

There are many people in the city, it is not as cold as in the mountains, and the snow on the ground is thinner, and even the dark ground is exposed where the horses and horses drive.Chen Zijin was walking along the road, and when he raised his eyes, he could see low and classical houses and many "ancient people" wearing long gowns and long skirts. The scene in his eyes was like a vivid "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" ".

"This is too amazing..." Chen Zijin sighed in surprise.

He had the opportunity to visit the film and television city in his own world, as well as some ancient towns left over to modern times. Those antique buildings made him think that they looked like ancient times. yes.

Not enough charm, not enough temperament.

Chen Zijin had to believe that no one could fake such a scene. He was not trapped in some strange experiment, but it was real—he traveled through...

Someone approached ahead, and suddenly stopped a few steps away.

Chen Zijin turned his eyes and saw that the jade tobacco rod in the man's hand was slender and long, and he tapped it slowly on the palm of his hand a few times.

do not know.

Chen Zijin looked at his appearance and thought about it, but he was not sure if the other party was an old friend of the original master, so he didn't dare to look away first, and looked at him calmly.

For some reason, the man was also unwilling to look away, with a smile in Yingying's eyes, he continued to walk forward after a long while, and said softly and cheerfully when passing by him: "Sorry, I look familiar."

Chen Zijin felt strange in his heart, shook his head, turned around and watched him walk away gradually.

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