An Apache armed helicopter carrying Angel mercenaries headed for the police station. Uncle Wang and Colonel Ross were also on board, while the family guards and members of the Delta Force approached the police station from the ground. Not long after, the helicopter stayed over the police station encirclement. Looking down from the helicopter at the gangsters and soldiers who surrounded the police station for me, I suddenly had a glimmer of understanding in my heart. I didn¡¯t have this understanding when I was flying in the air before. In the past, I either flew by plane or flew a flying sword. The height of my flight was above the clouds. When I looked down, I could only see the beauty of mountains and rivers, but not the scenery of human heads. Now, although I am not flying very high on the helicopter, it is at such a height that I can look down at the sentient beings below the plane, and I am looked up to by all sentient beings. The fate of the police station in front of me was even more controlled by me. I really want to ask myself what is the purpose of practicing Taoism? Is it to become an immortal or a Buddha to save the world, or to achieve perfection by self-cultivation? In this era where the human heart is no longer ancient and the heart for the Tao is no longer strong, is the kind of desire-free, pure and natural Tao mind that I have been pursuing really right? It¡¯s really funny to say that in Rachel¡¯s class I once said that I would be a drop of ink falling into clear water, but what I am doing now makes me feel more like a drop of clear water falling into ink. Everything I saw before me made me suddenly understand why I should practice Taoism. Isn¡¯t it just to be superior to others? Saving the world is just charity given by immortals, Buddhas and gods to the world. Naturally, all methods cannot be forced. It is just a lie made up by superiors who are afraid of being overtaken by others. In the eyes of Taoists, ordinary people are just like ants; but in the eyes of immortals and Buddhas, why are these Taoists not ants? Therefore, ordinary people yearn to practice Taoism, and those who practice Taoism yearn to become immortals and Buddhas. However, it is not so easy to cultivate Taoism and become an immortal. Cultivating Taoism is about chance, becoming an immortal is about strength. There are only a few people in the past who can truly cultivate the Taoism. I already have the opportunity to practice Taoism, but what about the strength to become an immortal? I am not nearly enough. Why don't I have the strength to become an immortal? Because I have no desire to pursue strength. How can a person who has no desires and desires have the heart to pursue strength? Maybe I should change it. Before I could think any more, the helicopter had already parked at the door of the police station. When I got off the plane, Paul, who was among the crowd of his subordinates, immediately spotted me, strode up to me, and asked in confusion: "Boss, you you are not in the bureau." Why are you on the helicopter again now? " I wasn't surprised to see Paul at all, but I was shocked when I saw the weapons held by Paul's men. I pushed Paul aside and asked in a low voice: "Paul, why did you let your men come into Los Angeles with so many standard weapons? If the people in power treat you as a terror, you will be dead!" "Boss, I didn't see you being arrested. I feel unhappy, so I asked my brothers to bring fire starters to rescue you. I don¡¯t care about so much anymore,¡± Paul said aggrievedly, ¡°Besides, if the sky falls, Edward will still bear it. At best, he will give it to you. Edward can get it done if he gives him a little money. " Seeing that my brother dares to go against the government for his own sake, what else can I say? Good brother, I patted Paul on the shoulder and everything was clear. At this time, a soldier wearing a general uniform walked up to me with a photo in his hand. After carefully comparing me with the person in the photo, he gave me a military salute. He said: "Hello, Mr. Chris, I am Lieutenant General Green, the commander of the troops in California. I came to rescue you on the order of General Simic. Now that you are out of trouble, my mission is completed. Here is a I have a letter for you, check it out." I took the letter from General Green and opened it. I saw the letter written: My dear old friend Chris, when you read this letter, I think you should have been out of trouble, although I don¡¯t understand why with your strength and identity, you were The Los Angeles Police Department arrested you, but since those people dare to arrest you, they will not give me and Hexing the face. In this envelope is an order signed by the five-star General Simic of the United States Department. Through this order, you can directly order Lieutenant General Green's troops, feel free to do whatever they want. If anything happens, I will help you with the government department. After I read this letter, I carefully put it into my arms. Waves of waves surged in my heart, this is the friendship of the world. On Kunlun Mountain, day and night, I endured the contempt of those senior brothers who claimed to be lofty and noble, claiming that all things are equal. But when I came to the human world, it was these ordinary people who were as full of all kinds of ants as ants in the eyes of the cultivators. I felt a sense of friendship that I had never experienced before on Kunlun Mountain. Thinking of all this, it is really ridiculous and sad. I have this strength that these friends in the world don¡¯t have, and I?Need their protection, why? A Taoist heart that is independent of the world has deceived me for so many years! I have finally figured it out. If I have strength but do not use it, if I have power but do not use it, I am really sorry for myself and the friends around me! Let the damn Tao Xin go to hell! From today on, I will live my life as I please. After I came to my senses, I handed the order in the envelope to Lieutenant General Green. After taking the order, Lieutenant General Green looked at it, then respectfully saluted with a military salute, and said: "Station in California. Force Commander Green is waiting for the commander's orders! " Lieutenant General Green's salute was seen by Colonel Ross, who had just got off the Apache. What he saw made Colonel Ross clear up his previous doubts: This is Mr. Chris. He is really a high-ranking official in the military, otherwise how could Green, a stubborn donkey, salute him? Lieutenant General Green also saw Colonel Ross getting off the helicopter. His expression changed and he glared in anger. However, due to my presence, he did not have an attack on the spot. I followed Green's gaze in confusion and saw Colonel Ross walking towards us. Facing my inquiring gaze, Colonel Ross shrugged and said, "Every year, the Ministry of Defense holds an individual training competition. In recent years, Green and I have won the championship and runner-up. We have mutual understanding. Winning or losing, unfortunately it was me who won the final championship last year. It seemed like someone was scolded by General Simic and fined for more than half a year's salary. Hear this, Green. The lieutenant general felt extremely unhappy: Damn, you are putting it lightly. For the past six months, I have not been able to play with women and drink fine wine. I have been eating vegetables and radishes every day and tightening my belt. This is a human life. If I had known that I would be fined if I lost, I would have kept some savings with me "Okay, okay, isn't this game over?" Lieutenant General Green, aren't you just short of a little money? I don't have anything else, but I still have a little money. Once this matter is settled" I didn't say any more. Everyone is smart and naturally understands me. I mean. When Green and Rose saw the big scene they created to save me today, they also knew that I was a big shot, so they were naturally willing to make friends with me. Although I was still a little sad about the money I was about to spend, But I couldn¡¯t bear to let the child be a wolf, and I could spend a small amount of money to make friends with two senior officers of the army. This deal was still worthwhile. After hearing my words, Lieutenant General Green no longer glared at Colonel Ross. After all, he had fought against Colonel Ross. I still admire the technology. I didn¡¯t like Colonel Ross because he was fined after losing. Now that the money problem has been solved, I naturally started to treat each other with Lieutenant General Green, Colonel Ross, Paul, Uncle Wang and the family. The elite guards marched into the police station. The time to collect the debt had arrived. The police officers who had been standing tremblingly at the door of the police station became nervous when they saw someone coming, but no one dared to shoot because among this group of people. There were people in military uniforms. They knew that if they shot now, they would no longer have to live in the United States, so these police officers naturally let us in. Of course, when our group passed by them, I thought. It was obvious that the hands and legs of these police officers were trembling. Recalling the demeanor of those standing outside, I found that the difference between the police and soldiers only showed up when they faced real life threats. It made people feel what the iron-blooded wind was. Not long after entering the police station, they saw a well-dressed and gentlemanly man sitting on the ground with a dull look in his mouth, saying "It's over, it's over." After Lieutenant General Green¡¯s introduction, I learned that this guy is the mayor of this city, the father of that bastard Reddick. The mayor of Los Angeles, who was usually very prosperous and powerful, has become so desolate for some reason. People can't help but feel pitiful, but when they think of his son Redick being domineering under his protection, while the people bullied by Redick dare to be angry and dare not speak out, any trace of pity in his heart disappears. After giving a wink to the family guards behind him, the two men came up to lift up Old Reddick, and the group continued walking into the police station. Before they had gone far, they saw two figures walking quickly towards us. Come. After discovering the stranger, the family guard raised his gun alertly, causing the two men to stop abruptly. I knew one of them, and I knew it was Enge just by looking at his body shape. That fat man, looking at him out of breath after running a few steps, I really feel sorry for the American police agency. Why does this kind of scum appear in the state's violent institutions? But this kind of scum is what I need now. There is another person who looks very capable, at least more like a policeman than Engel. When I saw him coming with Engel, I thought this person should be from the police department. I don¡¯t know what his position is. I want to answerIt can't be lower than Engel. But when I found that his eyes only paused slightly when he saw Mayor Redick being held up by members of the family guard, he was not too surprised. I have a certain understanding of him. This guy seems to be a wall-mounted figure. Obviously, he already knew that the mayor would be facing the crisis of stepping down, so when he saw old Redick sitting slumped On the ground, he ignored it and let old Redick sit there. Looks like another scumbag!