Sampras also made a gesture.
Watch you perform!
Not far from Zhuang, he smiled and his majestic eyes once again condensed Brown’s body.
"Oh … Prophet, I’m guilty. I’m a dirty executioner. I’m a despicable perpetrator. I failed many people … Oh, Prophet’s adult …"
Zhuang is not far from restraining "the brutal examination of the manor owner". Brown’s eyes are full of trance. He sees his past and seems to see his future.
"Son … I have seen your pain." Not far from Zhuang, I reached out and put my hand on Brown’s head. "Please don’t blame yourself for everything in the past. We gunmen have already carried too much to put everything back …"
Brown is probably in his fifties, and he probably chose to retire before.
Although he has retired, his head is still a navy head, which feels a little prick and feels good.
Not far from Zhuang, I couldn’t help but touch it again.
Looks like the Prophet lovingly caressed his head.
"Prophet’s adult …" Brown couldn’t wait to hug Zhuang’s thigh and cry, and the red silk thread quickly became thinner.
Not far from Zhuang, his left hand is ready to move, so he plans to send out the cards.
Just then, a train came from afar.
Chapter 111 Forgive Crazy Old Brown
Seeing that Brown’s rebellious line becomes thinner, Zhuang is not far away, and he is slightly absorbed. "The brutal examination of the manor owner" is strengthened again
At that moment, he saw Brown doing his best in the future, and at the same time, he pushed back his past through this future, and he did see some of his knots.
"Eh ~" Seeing all that made Zhuang not far away and couldn’t help but shake his head. "The people in Nut State are really messy!"
These tall and heavy guys are really not saving oil lamps, and so are the guys who look so pious.
But what can you do? Of course you can choose to forgive!
"Son, your comrades-in-arms have never blamed you … do you want to take care of his widow and reassure her that you and your comrades-in-arms are like brothers? You are doing what you should do. It is natural that he will forgive you …"
Not far from Zhuang, he said that he had never described anyone who had seen cheating and being green with others so fresh and refined, and he simply admired himself and got goose bumps.
I’m still a single dog, okay? Why forgive others!
He can comfort himself that no one’s personal virtue is perfect, who hasn’t done dirty things and had dirty thoughts?
This Mr. Brown has been guilty of these things, which is probably a rare gentleman in this kind of high-level circle.
After all, cheating is not illegal … It’s good not to be complacent.
Brown, who was told his biggest secret by Zhuang, was shocked.
"How did you …" Brown suddenly looked up and then bowed his head. "Are you telling the truth?"
"Of course, if you want to live a decent life, you should wear a little green, which will still be valid after death. You helped your comrades to choose forgiveness, which also means giving up their obsession and getting sublimated. They will get a hat called forgiveness. This kingdom of heaven is a noble and great symbol."
"hmm? Really? " Brown blinks in disbelief. Is there such logic?
Zhuang said with a smile, "Of course, I am a prophet, and a prophet is the truth. This is the law of life in the kingdom of heaven …"
"Is that so?" Brown’s doubts are getting stronger and stronger
This is far from what he knows about the gospel of the prophet.
"Yes, yes," Zhuang looked at Brown not far away, a little incredulous, and hurriedly stroked him hard. His head switched from "the cruel examination of the manor owner" to kindness and skill, and he spread his eyes like a spring breeze. "Believe me, I am a prophet! The prophet said that everything is the truth! "
"Oh … well … you are the prophet’s adult. You can’t be wrong …" Brown’s confused color gradually revealed a relieved smile. "Poor Jiewei hopes that you will have a good life in heaven. I can help you here … The prophet’s adult, please guide him to get peace …"
Brown kissed a medal devoutly and then gently put it on the ground. This medal was probably won when he worked with his comrade-in-arms Jiewei.
Then he put four or five badges in a row.
"And poor David, Richard, Terry, Tony … May your life in heaven be better …"
Not far from Zhuang, I can’t wait to turn my eyes. Mom, it’s too early to forgive!
This guy is a forgiving maniac! To forgive others, it is estimated that there are two tables of cards in heaven.
If there is a heaven, I’m afraid he will be beaten up beyond recognition when he goes to heaven.
No, he may go straight to hell!
Sampras next to see Zhuang not far away actually gave a thumbs-up in a few words when Jeanblanc put so many obsessions!
Tall! It is really high!