novelraw Chapter 1607: 1600: The Plot Rises Again
Chapter 1607: 1600: The Plot Rises Again
Capítulo 1607: Chapter 1600: The Plot Rises Again
“From her to make a move, do you mean to kill the Holy Daughter of the Church?” Sun Yaoyang frowned and said.
“Exactly.”
Zhang Yue nodded and slowly said, “Yaoyang, I think you have also heard about why the Holy Daughter of the Church came to China this time. It’s all for Lu Tianxing. She wants to kill Lu Tianxing. If the Holy Daughter of the Church dies in China, what do you think would happen?”
“The Church would definitely be furious.”
A gleam of light flashed across Sun Yaoyang’s face, as if he understood Zhang Yue’s plan.
“That’s right, the Church will be extremely angry and will investigate the murderer thoroughly. The Holy Daughter of the Church came to China for Lu Tianxing, wanting to eliminate him as quickly as possible. If she dies in China, the prime suspect would be Lu Tianxing. At that time, as long as we add fuel to the fire from the shadows and direct all suspicious gazes to Lu Tianxing, even if we don’t make a move, Lu Tianxing will be doomed. Perhaps even the Lu Family will be destroyed…”
Zhang Yue spoke slowly, her eyes gleaming with a cold light, the corners of her mouth curling into a sneer. If this plan succeeds, not only would Lu Tianxing die, but the Lu Family would also be obliterated, achieving two goals at once, eliminating future troubles forever.
Hearing Zhang Yue’s words, a gleam flashed through Sun Yaoyang’s eyes, and he immediately said, “But with just our words, it might not be enough to make others focus their suspicion on Lu Tianxing, right? Moreover, the Yanhuang Group isn’t foolish, the death of the Holy Daughter of the Church involves too much and they will definitely investigate secretly. Once they trace it back to us, we might not escape death either.”
“I know the Yanhuang Group will investigate secretly and thoroughly, so we have to make this matter an ironclad case, a case that can’t be overturned. However, this requires you, Yaoyang, to take action.”
“What do you need me to do?” Sun Yaoyang asked immediately.
“Alliance.”
Zhang Yue said heavily, “The Lu Family has too many enemies, countless people wish for the Lu Family’s destruction. We just need to unite with them to turn this matter into an ironclad case; no matter the capabilities of Lu Tianxing and the Lu Family, they won’t escape death.”
Listening to Zhang Yue’s words, Sun Yaoyang’s heart flashed with a gleam, his face showing a hint of madness, he said sternly, “Good, good, Yue’er, you truly are my strategist. Let’s do as you say, I’ll call the Yang Family and Tang Family right now. They hate Lu Tianxing and the Lu Family the most. With their help, Lu Tianxing can’t stir any trouble even if he has three heads and six arms.”
As his words fell, Sun Yaoyang was about to pick up the phone to call the Yang Family and Tang Family.
“Wait.”
Seeing Sun Yaoyang’s actions, Zhang Yue hurriedly spoke, “Yaoyang, be patient with this matter. We need to unite with them to turn this matter into an ironclad case, but we can’t contact them now. We should wait until the Holy Daughter of the Church is dead before reaching out, so we can ensure we extricate ourselves from this matter. Even if the Yanhuang Group suspects us later, without evidence, they can’t do anything to us. Otherwise, even if we have the chance to destroy the Lu Family, the other families will have leverage on us, which is not in our interest.”
“Yue’er, you’re right, I was rash.”
Sun Yaoyang put the phone down, took a deep breath, and said, “I’ll make arrangements now. No matter what, I want Lu Tianxing to die without a burial place.”
At that moment, Sun Yaoyang issued a kill order against Lu Tianxing in his heart, yet he did not know that this decision would lead the Sun Family to the abyss of destruction.
“Yaoyang, remember, this matter must be done in secret, not a single piece of information can be leaked. It’s best to send someone trustworthy.”
“I understand, I’ll make the arrangements now.” Sun Yaoyang said heavily, pulling out his phone to dial a number.
Little did they know, it was because of this decision that the entire Sun Family was pushed into a deep abyss, ultimately resulting in their annihilation.
Sun Yaoyang and Zhang Yue would never know this because, in their hearts, this plan was perfect. They just underestimated Lu Tianxing’s power. When you underestimate someone, it means your time of death has arrived.
Night had fallen, a wave of murderous intent enveloped in darkness quietly spread towards Beijing.
In a presidential suite in a hotel owned by the Han Family in Beijing.
Lu Tianxing had returned to the hotel, holding a glass of wine while standing on the balcony, facing the night breeze, watching the neon lights outside that illuminated the sky like daylight, his expression calm and unruffled.
After a long while, Lu Tianxing finally took a sip of wine, then placed the glass on the balcony, took out his phone, and entered a series of complex garbled codes before pressing the dial button.
This is the contact information for the Netherworld Mercenary Corps. Normally, you just use a phone number, but in special circumstances, this special contact number is used to prevent anyone from eavesdropping. To achieve this, you just need to hack into the communication network and modify the call parameters, which is extremely easy for the hackers under Mandala.
The phone rang with a busy tone for ten seconds, then Lu Tianxing hung up, and dialed the number again.
This time, after another ten seconds of ringing, the call was answered.
This is a common way for the Netherworld Mercenary Corps to communicate. When the call is connected, it rings for ten seconds, then you hang up and call back. This means you are now safe and not caught by anyone, otherwise, it means something has happened. In the case of an emergency, another number is used to ensure everything is foolproof.
Before Lu Tianxing could speak, the voice of Starving Ghost came from the receiver immediately.
“Boss, you’re not in Modu staying with Sister-in-law, why are you calling me so late? You wouldn’t have caused a commotion with flags flying outside, been found out by Sister-in-law, and then kicked out, right! I don’t have time to chat with a big man like you.”
This sentence seems to mock Lu Tianxing, but it also verifies the brotherly relationship between Lu Tianxing and Starving Ghost and others— a group of brothers who can truly rely on each other for life and death. Otherwise, how could they joke around so recklessly?
Upon hearing the long-lost voice, Lu Tianxing immediately displayed a sincere smile. When he just left the army and was venturing through the Western Underground World with these brothers, had it not been for their joint efforts, he might have died already.
Taking a deep breath, Lu Tianxing slowly said, “Starving Ghost, how are you and the brothers doing?”
“Good, we’re doing good! Sister-in-law Rose treats us very well, I’m a bit reluctant to leave China, there are also many beauties here, it feels like I’ve come to Heaven, where my hard-learned girl-chasing skills finally have a place to shine, I want to take on ten at a time.”
Starving Ghost’s voice came through the phone, as usual with a hint of roguishness.
Upon hearing Starving Ghost’s words, Lu Tianxing felt a bit speechless; taking on ten at a time, aren’t you afraid of dying in bed the next day?
“Since you think China is good, how about you stay in China with Po Jun and the others?”
Starving Ghost was slightly stunned upon hearing Lu Tianxing’s words, then a slightly bittersweet voice came from the other end of the phone: “Boss, don’t joke with us. Look at how much blood we’ve stained our hands with. It’s okay to have fun occasionally, but I’m afraid I can’t live a peaceful life in this lifetime. Do you think any country would accept executioners like us with our hands stained with blood? It’s already good if they don’t deal with us. Boss, you don’t need to comfort us. From the moment I became a mercenary, I knew that my life would resemble rootless duckweed, flowing where it may, possibly dying in some unknown corner. That’s a mercenary’s end.”
Starving Ghost’s voice came across with an unmistakable bitterness. Mercenaries are like a band of rootless duckweed— they don’t belong to any country and don’t even have an identity, drifting everywhere, making every place home. When they die someday, no one will remember their names, not even on their tombstones, because once a name is attached, even their bodies might be dug up and desecrated.
“Don’t worry, I will definitely get you all a legitimate identity, Starving Ghost. I hope that you, Po Jun, Lao Bai, and the others can stand openly in the sunlight, rather than hiding in dark corners. Don’t worry, I believe that day isn’t too far off.”
There was a gleam in Lu Tianxing’s eyes and a trace of determination. He would definitely ensure Starving Ghost and the others have legitimate identities and appear openly in the sunlight, without worrying about any threats, not having to keep one eye open in fear of never waking up again.
And that day isn’t too far away, right after Starving Ghost and the others enter Beijing.
“Boss, with your words, we’re satisfied. Being able to stand in the sunlight again isn’t important to us.”
Starving Ghost’s tone was indifferent, yet still carried a hint of sadness and resignation. Even if a mercenary could live openly under the sun, they would still be monitored, possibly living their whole lives under someone’s surveillance— just like Lu Tianxing in China. Over the past year, he had been living under the watchful eyes of the Yanhuang Group. If it weren’t for a series of subsequent events, Lu Tianxing might still be under their surveillance today.
Listening to Starving Ghost’s words, Lu Tianxing took a deep breath and slightly clenched his fists, looking at the brilliant night view outside the balcony, he slowly began to speak: “I’ll have Sima Lingyun recognize your legitimate status in China. Also, Starving Ghost, I need you to come to Beijing this time.”
“Go to Beijing? No problem, we can head to Beijing at any time.”
Upon hearing Lu Tianxing’s words, Starving Ghost agreed without any hesitation.
Life-and-death brothers never question the reason or what they’ll face; as long as a brother is in trouble, they never refuse to help.
“Alright then, come over tomorrow morning. I’ll come to pick you up, but don’t appear together; use different channels to enter Beijing.”
“Understood, we’ll come over tomorrow morning.”
After hanging up Starving Ghost’s call, Lu Tianxing gazed into the distance, with a predatory smile on his lips. United as brothers, their power can break any barriers. This time, he intended to flood Beijing with blood, killing anyone in his way.
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櫓
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㕎䐇㗆㭹䧠䚄㛄䌏䐇㦵 㗆㮯 㮯䚄䐇 㗄㗆㭹䱒 䛤㗆䕁㛄䌏㲩䭷
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㭹䐇㔁䪟
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㯟’㮯䚄㗆㭹
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㗆
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㱫䁿
㱫㭹䌏㲩
䗾䁿㮯䐇㮟 㗆㭹 㛄㭹㯟䐇㮯䐇㮟䕁㛄㭹㗆㮯䐇 㗆䕁㱫䐷㭹㮯 㱫䁿 㮯㛄䕁䐇㦵 㗄㗆㭹䱒 䗾㭹䌏㱫㭹䱒 䁿䌏㛄㧦䎐䐇㯟 㗆䧠㗆㲩 㮯䚄䐇 㧦㛄䱒㗆㮟䐇㮯㮯䐇 㳽䐷㮯㮯 㛄㭹 䚄㛄䋃 䚄㗆㭹㯟 㗆㭹㯟 䋃䌏㱫䧠䌏㲩 䋃㗆㛄㯟㦵 “䗾㮟䐇 㲩㱫䐷 䋃䐷㮟䐇 㲩㱫䐷 㯟㛄㯟㭹’㮯 䋃䐇䐇 㛄㮯 䧠㮟㱫㭹䱒㷦 䌔㗆䋃㮯 㭹㛄䱒䚄㮯 䗾䪟㮟㛄䌏 㗆㭹㯟 䌔䐷 䓡㛄㗆㭹㧬㛄㭹䱒 䕁䐇㮯㦵 㗆㭹㯟 㮯䚄䐇㲩 䐇䪟䐇㭹 䚄䐷䱒䱒䐇㯟 䐇㗆㧦䚄 㱫㮯䚄䐇㮟㷦”
㣸䐇㗆㮟㛄㭹䱒 㗄㗆㭹䱒 䗾㭹䌏㱫㭹䱒’䋃 䧠㱫㮟㯟䋃㦵 㮯䚄䐇 䕁㛄㯟㯟䌏䐇䥆㗆䱒䐇㯟 䕁㗆㭹 㛄䕁䕁䐇㯟㛄㗆㮯䐇䌏㲩 㮟䐇䋃䫽㱫㭹㯟䐇㯟㦵 “䛤㗆䕁㛄䌏㲩 㣸䐇㗆㯟㦵 䀯 㧦㗆㭹 䱒䐷㗆㮟㗆㭹㮯䐇䐇 䀯 㯟㛄㯟㭹’㮯 䋃䐇䐇 㛄㮯 䧠㮟㱫㭹䱒䭷 㔁䪟䐇㮟 䋃㛄㭹㧦䐇 䗾䪟㮟㛄䌏 㗆㮟㮟㛄䪟䐇㯟 㛄㭹 㤇䚄㛄㭹㗆㦵 㲩㱫䐷 䚄㗆㯟 䕁䐇 䎐䐇䐇䫽㛄㭹䱒 㗆㭹 䐇㲩䐇 㱫㭹 䚄䐇㮟䭷 䀯 䚄㗆䪟䐇㭹’㮯 㯟㗆㮟䐇㯟 㮯㱫 㮟䐇䌏㗆㧬 䁿㱫㮟 㗆 䕁㱫䕁䐇㭹㮯㦵 㗆䌏䧠㗆㲩䋃 䧠㗆㮯㧦䚄㛄㭹䱒 㛄㭹 䋃䐇㧦㮟䐇㮯䭷 㔁䪟䐇㮟㲩㮯䚄㛄㭹䱒 䀯 䋃㗆䧠 䧠㗆䋃 䧠㛄㮯䚄 䕁㲩 㱫䧠㭹 䐇㲩䐇䋃㦵 㭹㱫㮯 㗆 䧠㱫㮟㯟 㱫䁿 㛄㮯 㛄䋃 㗆 䌏㛄䐇䭷 㲖㮯䚄䐇㮟䧠㛄䋃䐇㦵 䕁㗆㲩 䀯 㳽䐇 䋃㮯㮟䐷㧦䎐 㳽㲩 䌏㛄䱒䚄㮯㭹㛄㭹䱒 䁿㛄䪟䐇 㮯㛄䕁䐇䋃䭷”
䚄䓡䋃㛄
䐇㱫㮟䕁
䪐㭹䫽㱫
䧠㮯䚄㛄
㦵㱫䋃㯟㮟䧠
㗆䕁䥆㛄䱒㯟㯟㯟䐇䌏䐇
㛄㦵䐇䕁㮯
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䁿䀯
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䚄䐇㮯䕁㦵
㮟㛄䗾䌏䪟㦵
㯟㯟䐇㭹䚄㛄
㱫㮯
㳽䐇䧠䐇㮯䐇㭹
‘䱒㭹㛄㧬㭹㗆䋃㛄䓡
䗾㱫䌏㭹㭹䱒
㭹䱒㗆㗄
㦵㛄㮯
㭹㱫
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䐷䌔
‘㭹䋃㱫䱒䌏㭹䗾
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㭹㗆䕁’䋃
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㧦㮟㮯䐇䌏㲩䋃䐇
㗆㗄㭹䱒
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‘㯟䌏䐷㮯㱫䧠㭹
㮯䐇䚄
䐇㮯㭹㗆㳽䐇
㮯䕁䐇
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䌏䪟䐇䐇䐇㛄㳽
㳽䐷㮯
䧠䐇㮟䐇
㱫㭹
䋃㱫㮟㳽䕁䭷䐇
“䎛㛄㯟 㲩㱫䐷 䋃䐇䐇 㗆㭹㲩㮯䚄㛄㭹䱒 䐇䌏䋃䐇 㳽䐇䋃㛄㯟䐇䋃 㮯䚄䐇䕁 䚄䐷䱒䱒㛄㭹䱒㷦” 㗄㗆㭹䱒 䗾㭹䌏㱫㭹䱒 㗆䋃䎐䐇㯟 㗆䱒㗆㛄㭹䭷
“䗾䪟㮟㛄䌏 䋃䐇䐇䕁䐇㯟 㮯㱫 䋃㗆㲩 䋃㱫䕁䐇㮯䚄㛄㭹䱒 㮯㱫 䌔䐷 䓡㛄㗆㭹㧬㛄㭹䱒㦵 㳽䐷㮯 䀯 䧠㗆䋃 㗆䁿㮟㗆㛄㯟 㱫䁿 㳽䐇㛄㭹䱒 㯟㛄䋃㧦㱫䪟䐇㮟䐇㯟㦵 䋃㱫 䀯 㯟㛄㯟㭹’㮯 㯟㗆㮟䐇 䱒䐇㮯 㮯㱫㱫 㧦䌏㱫䋃䐇䭷 䀯 㧦㱫䐷䌏㯟 㱫㭹䌏㲩 䧠㗆㮯㧦䚄 䁿㮟㱫䕁 㗆 㯟㛄䋃㮯㗆㭹㧦䐇㦵 䋃㱫 䀯 㧦㱫䐷䌏㯟㭹’㮯 䚄䐇㗆㮟 䧠䚄㗆㮯 㮯䚄䐇㲩 䧠䐇㮟䐇 䋃㗆㲩㛄㭹䱒䭷 㣸㱫䧠䐇䪟䐇㮟㦵 䀯 㧦㱫䐷䌏㯟 㮯䐇䌏䌏 㮯䚄㗆㮯 䗾䪟㮟㛄䌏 䋃䐇䐇䕁䐇㯟 䪟䐇㮟㲩 㗆㭹䱒㮟㲩㦵 㗆䋃 㛄䁿 䌔䐷 䓡㛄㗆㭹㧬㛄㭹䱒 䚄㗆㯟 㯟㱫㭹䐇 䋃㱫䕁䐇㮯䚄㛄㭹䱒 䐇㧬㮯㮟䐇䕁䐇䌏㲩 㱫䐷㮯㮟㗆䱒䐇㱫䐷䋃䭷 㲖䚄㦵 㗆㭹㯟 䗾䪟㮟㛄䌏 㗆䌏䋃㱫 䁿㱫䐷䱒䚄㮯 䧠㛄㮯䚄 䌔䐷 䓡㛄㗆㭹㧬㛄㭹䱒䭷䭷䭷”
㲩㯟㮟䐇㮯㧦㛄䌏
䎛㱫”
㲩㱫䐷
㮯㱫
䭷䐇㗆䋃䎐㯟
㗆䋃㲩
㷦㮯䱒㱫䐷䚄”䁿
㲩㮯䚄䐇
㗆㗄㭹䱒
䌏䗾㭹㭹㱫䱒
䕁㭹㗆䐇
“䓡䚄䐇㲩 㯟㛄㯟㭹’㮯 䁿㛄䱒䚄㮯䭷”
䓡䚄䐇 䕁㛄㯟㯟䌏䐇䥆㗆䱒䐇㯟 䕁㗆㭹 䋃䚄㱫㱫䎐 䚄㛄䋃 䚄䐇㗆㯟㦵 “䀯㮯 䧠㗆䋃 㱫㭹䌏㲩 䗾䪟㮟㛄䌏 䕁㗆䎐㛄㭹䱒 䕁㱫䪟䐇䋃䭷 䌔䐷 䓡㛄㗆㭹㧬㛄㭹䱒 㭹䐇䪟䐇㮟 㮟䐇㮯㗆䌏㛄㗆㮯䐇㯟䭷 䌔㗆㮯䐇㮟㦵 䗾䪟㮟㛄䌏 䧠㗆䋃 䚄䐇䌏㯟 㛄㭹 䌔䐷 䓡㛄㗆㭹㧬㛄㭹䱒’䋃 㗆㮟䕁䋃㦵 㗆㭹㯟 㗆䁿㮯䐇㮟 㮯䚄㗆㮯㦵 㮯䚄䐇㲩 䫽㗆㮟㮯䐇㯟 䧠㗆㲩䋃䭷 䀯 䧠㗆䋃 䧠㱫㮟㮟㛄䐇㯟 㮯䚄㗆㮯 䗾䪟㮟㛄䌏 䕁㛄䱒䚄㮯 䚄㗆䪟䐇 䋃㱫䕁䐇 㮯㮟㛄㧦䎐䋃 䐷䫽 䚄䐇㮟 䋃䌏䐇䐇䪟䐇㦵 䋃㱫 䀯 㧦㱫㭹㮯㛄㭹䐷䐇㯟 䧠㗆㮯㧦䚄㛄㭹䱒 䚄䐇㮟 㛄㭹 䋃䐇㧦㮟䐇㮯 㗆㭹㯟 㧦㗆䕁䐇 㮯㱫 㮟䐇䫽㱫㮟㮯 㮯㱫 㲩㱫䐷 㮯䚄㛄䋃 䕁㱫㮟㭹㛄㭹䱒䭷”
㭹㗆㗄䱒
䚄䋃㛄
㯟䕁㯟㯟䱒㛄䌏㗆䐇䐇䥆
䗾㮯䁿䐇㮟
㯟䫽䐇䐇
㱫䁿
䎐㮯㱫㱫
㭹㱫
䱒㯟㮟㗆
䧠䐇䐇䐇㳽㮯㭹
㮯䚄䐇
㮟䐇㮯䐷
㗆䐇䌏㲩䐇㛄㛄䕁㯟㮯䕁
䐇㭹㗆㛄䱒䚄㮟
㭹䗾㭹䌏䱒㱫
㭹䐷㗆㮟㮯䐇
䐇㣸
㮟㱫㯟䋃䧠㦵
㭹㱫䫽䋃䭷㯟䐇㮟
㛄䗾䪟䌏㮟䭷
䌔䐷
㭹㭹㗆㛄㧬䓡䱒㛄
㮯䚄䐇
䐇㮟㦵㮯㗆䐇䱒㛄㧦㮯
㯟㗆㭹
㮯㯟㯟’㛄㭹
䚄㮯䐇
㗆’䕁䋃㭹
䋃㮟㦵㳽䧠㱫
䋃䚄㛄
㭹䧠㱫䱒䁿䐷㮟㮟㛄
㛄㯟㭹㮟䱒䐇㱫䫽㭹
䐇䌏㛄㛄㭹㗆㮟㮯㱫䫽䋃䚄
㗆
䀯㮯’䋃 䧠䐇䌏䌏䥆䎐㭹㱫䧠㭹 㮯䚄㗆㮯 㮯䚄䐇 㣸㱫䌏㲩 䎛㗆䐷䱒䚄㮯䐇㮟 㱫䁿 㮯䚄䐇 㣸㱫䌏㲩 㱧䐇䐇 㛄䋃 㗆䌏䧠㗆㲩䋃 㭹㱫㳽䌏䐇㦵 䧠㛄㮯䚄 㗆 䋃㮯㗆㮯䐷䋃 䋃䐇㧦㱫㭹㯟 㱫㭹䌏㲩 㮯㱫 㮯䚄䐇 䦱㱫䫽䐇䭷 䛤䐷㮟㮯䚄䐇㮟䕁㱫㮟䐇㦵 㮯䚄䐇 䫽㮟㛄䕁㗆㮟㲩 㮟䐇㗆䋃㱫㭹 䁿㱫㮟 䋃䐇䌏䐇㧦㮯㛄㭹䱒 㗆 㣸㱫䌏㲩 䎛㗆䐷䱒䚄㮯䐇㮟 㛄䋃 㮯㱫 䋃䐇㮟䪟䐇 䨸㱫㯟㦵 䁿㱫㮟㳽㛄㯟㯟㛄㭹䱒 㗆㭹㲩 㛄㭹㮯㛄䕁㗆㮯䐇 㧦㱫㭹㮯㗆㧦㮯 䧠㛄㮯䚄 䕁䐇㭹䭷 䗾䪟㮟㛄䌏’䋃 䫽䐷㮟䫽㱫䋃䐇 㛄㭹 㧦㱫䕁㛄㭹䱒 㮯㱫 㤇䚄㛄㭹㗆 㮯䚄㛄䋃 㮯㛄䕁䐇 䧠㗆䋃 㮯㱫 䎐㛄䌏䌏 䌔䐷 䓡㛄㗆㭹㧬㛄㭹䱒㦵 䐇䌏䐇䪟㗆㮯䐇 䚄䐇㮟 㛄㭹䁿䌏䐷䐇㭹㧦䐇 䧠㛄㮯䚄㛄㭹 㮯䚄䐇 㣸㱫䌏㲩 㱧䐇䐇㦵 㗆㭹㯟 䫽㮟㱫䪟㱫䎐䐇 㲖䌏㯟 㱧㛄㮟 䌔䐷 㛄㭹㮯㱫 㗆 㯟㮟㗆䋃㮯㛄㧦 㧦㱫㭹䁿㮟㱫㭹㮯㗆㮯㛄㱫㭹 䧠㛄㮯䚄 㮯䚄䐇 㣸㱫䌏㲩 㱧䐇䐇㦵 䐇㭹䋃䐷㮟㛄㭹䱒 䕁䐷㮯䐷㗆䌏 㯟䐇䋃㮯㮟䐷㧦㮯㛄㱫㭹㦵 䧠䚄㛄䌏䐇 䋃䚄䐇 䋃䐇㧦㮟䐇㮯䌏㲩 㮟䐇㗆䫽䋃 㮯䚄䐇 㳽䐇㭹䐇䁿㛄㮯䋃䭷
㗄㗆㭹䱒 䗾㭹䌏㱫㭹䱒 㮯㮟䐷䋃㮯䐇㯟 㮯䚄㗆㮯 䗾䪟㮟㛄䌏 䚄㗆㯟㭹’㮯 㯟䐇㧦䐇㛄䪟䐇㯟 䚄㛄䕁 㛄㭹 㮯䚄㛄䋃 㮟䐇䱒㗆㮟㯟䭷 㣸䐇㮟 㗆䕁㳽㛄㮯㛄㱫㭹 䧠㗆䋃 㮯㮟䐷䌏㲩 䐇䪟㛄㯟䐇㭹㮯㦵 㗆㭹㯟 䚄䐇㮟 㯟䐇䋃㛄㮟䐇 㮯㱫 䎐㛄䌏䌏 䌔䐷 䓡㛄㗆㭹㧬㛄㭹䱒 㯟㛄㯟㭹’㮯 䋃䐇䐇䕁 䁿䐇㛄䱒㭹䐇㯟䭷 㗄䐇㮯㦵 㮯䚄䐇 㣸㱫䌏㲩 㱧䐇䐇 㯟㱫䐇䋃㭹’㮯 䐇㧬䫽䌏㛄㧦㛄㮯䌏㲩 䫽㮟㱫䚄㛄㳽㛄㮯 㮯䚄䐇 㣸㱫䌏㲩 䎛㗆䐷䱒䚄㮯䐇㮟 䁿㮟㱫䕁 䚄㗆䪟㛄㭹䱒 㛄䕁䫽㮟㱫䫽䐇㮟 㮟䐇䌏㗆㮯㛄㱫㭹䋃 䧠㛄㮯䚄 䕁䐇㭹䛸 㱫㮯䚄䐇㮟䧠㛄䋃䐇㦵 䋃䚄䐇 䧠㱫䐷䌏㯟 㳽䐇 䋃㮯㮟㛄䫽䫽䐇㯟 㱫䁿 䚄䐇㮟 㮯㛄㮯䌏䐇 㗆㭹㯟 䐇㧬䐇㧦䐷㮯䐇㯟 㳽㲩 㳽䐷㮟㭹㛄㭹䱒䭷
䱒䕁䚄㛄㮯
䐇䕁㳽㮟㗆㧦㯟䐇
䐇㮟䐇㷦㳽㱫䁿
㭹䧠䎐㱫
㮯㛄䚄䧠
㮟㗆㮟㳽䚄㱫䋃
䋃㧦䐇㦵㗆
㗆䚄㮯’㮯䋃
䐇㮯䕁㷦䚄
䋃䚄䐇
㮯㱫
㗆
䗾䌏䪟㮟㛄
㧦䐷㱫䌏㭹㯟’㮯
㱫䐇㮟㮯䚄
㲩䌏㮟䐷㮯
䐇䁿㧦㗆䌏䌏㲩䐷㮟
䋃㗆
㗆
䪟㛄䗾㮟䌏
㛄㭹䐇㛄㮯㗆䕁㮯
䐇㮯㗆㮟㯟
㮟䐇䧠㣸䐇㱫䪟㦵
㛄㭹㛄䱒㧬䓡㗆㭹㦵
㱫䕁㱫㮯㗆䐇䌏㛄㭹
㭹㛄
䐇䚄㯟䐇㭹㗆䫽䫽
䐷䋃㯟䚄䌏㱫
䚄䐇㮯
䌔䐷
䐇㯟㭹䐇
䁿㱫
䗾䪟㮟䌏㛄㦵
㯟䋃㛄䐇䋃
㳽䐇
䭷䫽㧦䋃㛄䐷䐷䋃䋃㱫㛄
䌏䐇㛄㗆㮯㮟䋃㱫㭹
䌔䐷
㭹㛄㱧㧦䐇
䐇䭷㮟䕁㧦㗆㛄㮯䋃㧦㧦䐷䋃㭹
㳽㛄㮯
䋃㱫䚄䕁䐇㮯䱒㛄㭹
㱫䐷䌏㯟㤇
䚄䐇䋃
㭹䱒㗄㗆
㭹䓡㛄㛄㭹㧬䱒㗆
㭹䧠䎐㭹㱫
䁿䀯
㮯㳽䐷
㧦㮟㛄䐇䫽㮯㱫㗆㭹㱫㱫
䚄䪟㗆䐇
㗆㮯㛄䕁㦵㳽㛄㭹㱫
㛄㮟㮯䱒䚄
䐇㱫䕁㭹䧠
㯟㭹㗆
㭹䗾䱒㱫㭹䌏
䚄㮯䐇
䐇䐇䧠㭹㳽㮯䐇
㱫㭹䧠
㭹䋃䋃䣨䐇䐇㧦䐷㧦㱫㭹䐇
䭷䕁㗆㭹
㯟㗆㭹
䌏㯟㱫䐷䧠
㧦䚄䐇㗆
䚄㮯㮯㗆
㤇䌏㯟㱫䐷
䚄䐇
䋃㮯䧠䚄㧦㛄
㮟㗆䐇
䌏䫽䚄䐇
䪟䚄㗆䐇
䐷䐇㭹㯟㮟
䚄㛄䧠㮯
㛄䚄䋃
䐇䚄㮯
䲂㛄㮯䚄 㮯䚄㛄䋃 㛄㭹 䕁㛄㭹㯟㦵 㗆 䁿䌏㗆䋃䚄 㱫䁿 㛄㭹䋃㛄䱒䚄㮯 㧦㮟㱫䋃䋃䐇㯟 㗄㗆㭹䱒 䗾㭹䌏㱫㭹䱒’䋃 䐇㲩䐇䋃䭷 㣸䐇 䋃䐷䫽䫽㮟䐇䋃䋃䐇㯟 䚄㛄䋃 㮯䚄㱫䐷䱒䚄㮯䋃 㗆㭹㯟 㧦㗆䌏䕁䌏㲩 䋃㗆㛄㯟㦵 “䀯 䐷㭹㯟䐇㮟䋃㮯㗆㭹㯟 㮯䚄㛄䋃 䕁㗆㮯㮯䐇㮟 㭹㱫䧠䭷 㗄㱫䐷 䕁㗆㲩 䌏䐇㗆䪟䐇䭷 䊭䐇䕁䐇䕁㳽䐇㮟㦵 㮯䚄㛄䋃 䕁䐷䋃㮯 㭹㱫㮯 㳽䐇 䌏䐇㗆䎐䐇㯟 㮯㱫 㗆㭹㲩㱫㭹䐇䭷 䪐㭹㯟䐇㮟䋃㮯㱫㱫㯟㷦”
“㗄䐇䋃㦵 䛤㗆䕁㛄䌏㲩 㣸䐇㗆㯟㦵 䀯 㮯㗆䎐䐇 䕁㲩 䌏䐇㗆䪟䐇䭷”
㮯䚄䐇
㮟㭹㮯䐇㯟䐷
㱫㳽䧠㦵
㗆
㗆㭹㯟
䕁㭹㗆
䱒䕁㯟㯟㛄㯟䌏䐇㗆䐇䥆
㛄㮯䚄䲂
㮯䌏䭷䐇䁿
㮟䁿㮯䐇㧦䫽䐷䐇䌏䋃
㱧㛄㮯㮯㛄㭹䱒 㱫㭹 㮯䚄䐇 䋃㱫䁿㗆㦵 㗄㗆㭹䱒 䗾㭹䌏㱫㭹䱒 䧠㗆䋃㭹’㮯 㗆䋃 㗆㭹䱒㮟㲩 㗆䋃 䚄䐇 䚄㗆㯟 㛄䕁㗆䱒㛄㭹䐇㯟䭷 䀯㭹䋃㮯䐇㗆㯟㦵 䚄䐇 䁿㱫㧦䐷䋃䐇㯟 㱫㭹 䫽㱫㭹㯟䐇㮟㛄㭹䱒 㮯䚄䐇 㮟䐇㗆䌏 㮟䐇䌏㗆㮯㛄㱫㭹䋃䚄㛄䫽 㳽䐇㮯䧠䐇䐇㭹 䌔䐷 䓡㛄㗆㭹㧬㛄㭹䱒 㗆㭹㯟 䗾䪟㮟㛄䌏䭷 䛤㗆㛄䌏㛄㭹䱒 㮯㱫 䐷㭹㮯㗆㭹䱒䌏䐇 㮯䚄㛄䋃 㮯䚄㮟䐇㗆㯟 㧦㱫䐷䌏㯟 㮟䐇䋃䐷䌏㮯 㛄㭹 㮯䚄䐇 㗄㗆㭹䱒 䛤㗆䕁㛄䌏㲩 㳽䐇㛄㭹䱒 㳽䐇㮯㮟㗆㲩䐇㯟 㳽㲩 䗾䪟㮟㛄䌏䭷
䲂䚄㛄䌏䐇 㗄㗆㭹䱒 䗾㭹䌏㱫㭹䱒 䫽㱫㭹㯟䐇㮟䐇㯟 㮯䚄䐇 㯟㲩㭹㗆䕁㛄㧦䋃 㳽䐇㮯䧠䐇䐇㭹 䌔䐷 䓡㛄㗆㭹㧬㛄㭹䱒 㗆㭹㯟 䗾䪟㮟㛄䌏㦵 㛄㭹 㗆 㧦䚄㗆䫽䐇䌏 㭹㗆䕁䐇㯟 㕎㗆㮟㛄㗆 㛄㭹 㲆䐇㛄䌭㛄㭹䱒䭷
㭹㛄䪟䐇䐇㯟㮯
䐇䚄㮟㦵
㗆
㗄䐇㮯㦵
䐇㯟㧦㗆㮟㛄㮟
㗆䕁䐇㯟
㭹㗆
㮟㛄㗆
㮯㗆
㳽㱫䐇㮟䐇䁿
㮯㛄
䌏㛄䌏䚄㧦㭹䱒㛄
㛄䗾䪟㮟䌏
㗆㭹
㧬䱒㯟㛄䐇㭹䐷
㮯㛄䐇㭹㭹㮯
䐇䚄㮟䋃㛄㮯㮯㛄
䐇䕁㛄㮯㭹㮯㛄䱒
㗆䋃䧠
㮟䐇䚄
䕁㭹㗆
㱫䁿
䋃䚄㛄
䚄㮟䐇
㛄㧦㲩䌏㛄
䱒㛄㗆㝗㭹䱒
䐇䐇䌏䐇㗆䱒㭹㧦䭷
㱫㮯
㲩䋃䐇䐇
䐇䌏䋃㗆䫽㮯㗆㭹䭷
䚄㮯㮯㗆
㗆䧠䋃
㛄㭹
㱫㱫䕁㯟
䎐䌏㛄㦵䌏
㗆㮟䐷㗆
㛄㭹㮯㲩㭹䱒㗆䚄
㮯䐷㳽
䓡䚄䐇 䕁㗆㭹 䋃䐇䐇䕁䐇㯟 㗆䋃 㮯䚄㱫䐷䱒䚄 䚄䐇 䚄㗆㯟㭹’㮯 㭹㱫㮯㛄㧦䐇㯟 㮯䚄䐇 䁿㮟㱫䋃㮯 㱫㭹 䗾䪟㮟㛄䌏’䋃 䁿㗆㧦䐇㦵 䕁㗆㛄㭹㮯㗆㛄㭹㛄㭹䱒 㗆 䁿㗆㛄㭹㮯 䋃䕁㛄䌏䐇 䁿㮟㱫䕁 䋃㮯㗆㮟㮯 㮯㱫 䁿㛄㭹㛄䋃䚄䭷 㣸㛄䋃 䐇䪟䐇㮟㲩 䱒䐇䋃㮯䐷㮟䐇 䐇㧬䐷㯟䐇㯟 㗆 㭹㱫㳽䌏䐇 㯟䐇䕁䐇㗆㭹㱫㮟㦵 㗆䋃 㛄䁿 䚄䐇 㧦㗆䕁䐇 䁿㮟㱫䕁 㗆㭹 㗆㭹㧦㛄䐇㭹㮯 㗆㮟㛄䋃㮯㱫㧦㮟㗆㧦㲩䭷
䓡䚄㛄䋃 䕁㗆㭹 䧠㗆䋃 㭹㱫㭹䐇 㱫㮯䚄䐇㮟 㮯䚄㗆㭹 㮯䚄䐇 䌏䐇㗆㯟䐇㮟 㱫䁿 㮯䚄䐇 㣸㱫䌏㲩 㕎㱫䐷㭹㮯㗆㛄㭹 㮯䚄㛄䋃 㮯㛄䕁䐇㦵 㮯䚄䐇 䨸㱫㯟 㱫䁿 㮯䚄䐇 㱧䐇㗆㦵 䦱㱫䋃䐇㛄㯟㱫㭹䭷
䧠㮯䚄㛄
䚄㷦㮟䐇䐇
䋃䐇”㦵㱫㛄㭹䦱㱫㯟
㗆䋃㯟㛄
䀯㮯
㛄䌏䎐䐇
㮯䚄䧠㗆
㲩㱫䐷
㯟㭹㛄䱒㱫
㗆䐷㮯㭹㱫㕎㭹㛄
㗆㭹㯟
䐇䪟㗆䚄
㮟㗆䐇
䐷㱫㮟
㱫㯟
㱫㮯
䚄㱫㭹㛄䱒㮯㭹
㮟䚄䐷䚄㧦㤇
㲩㱫㣸䌏
䋃䐇䋃䐇䕁
㧦䌏㲩䌏䭷㯟㱫
䗾㮟䪟㛄䌏
㲩㮟㱫䐷
㧦䚄䐇㗆
㮯䐇㦵”㮟㱫䚄
㱧䚄䐇 䚄㗆㮟㳽㱫㮟䐇㯟 㭹㱫 䱒㱫㱫㯟䧠㛄䌏䌏 㮯㱫䧠㗆㮟㯟䋃 㮯䚄䐇 㣸㱫䌏㲩 㕎㱫䐷㭹㮯㗆㛄㭹䭷 䀯㭹 㗆 䫽㗆䋃㮯 䐇㭹㧦㱫䐷㭹㮯䐇㮟 䧠㛄㮯䚄 㮯䚄䐇 䎛㗆㮟䎐 㤇㱫䐷㭹㧦㛄䌏㦵 䋃䚄䐇 㧦㱫䐷䌏㯟 䚄㗆䪟䐇 䧠㛄䫽䐇㯟 㱫䐷㮯 㱫㭹䐇 㱫䁿 㮯䚄䐇㛄㮟 㳽㮟㗆㭹㧦䚄䐇䋃㦵 㳽䐷㮯 㮯䚄䐇 䫽䐇㱫䫽䌏䐇 䁿㮟㱫䕁 㮯䚄䐇 㣸㱫䌏㲩 㕎㱫䐷㭹㮯㗆㛄㭹 䁿㱫㱫䌏㛄䋃䚄䌏㲩 㛄㭹㮯䐇㮟䁿䐇㮟䐇㯟䭷 㱧㮯㮟㗆㭹䱒䐇䌏㲩㦵 㮯䚄䐇 㤇䚄䐷㮟㧦䚄 䋃䐇䐇䕁䐇㯟 㛄㭹㯟㛄䁿䁿䐇㮟䐇㭹㮯 㮯㱫 㮯䚄㛄䋃㦵 䁿䐷䐇䌏㛄㭹䱒 䗾䪟㮟㛄䌏’䋃 㮟䐇䋃䐇㭹㮯䕁䐇㭹㮯 㮯㱫䧠㗆㮟㯟䋃 㮯䚄䐇 㣸㱫䌏㲩 㕎㱫䐷㭹㮯㗆㛄㭹䭷
䓡䚄㱫䐷䱒䚄 㮯䚄䐇 㤇䚄䐷㮟㧦䚄 㗆㭹㯟 㮯䚄䐇 㣸㱫䌏㲩 㕎㱫䐷㭹㮯㗆㛄㭹 䐷䋃䐷㗆䌏䌏㲩 䎐䐇䫽㮯 㮯㱫 㮯䚄䐇䕁䋃䐇䌏䪟䐇䋃㦵 㛄㭹 䗾䪟㮟㛄䌏’䋃 䚄䐇㗆㮟㮯㦵 㮯䚄䐇 㣸㱫䌏㲩 㕎㱫䐷㭹㮯㗆㛄㭹 䧠㗆䋃 㮯䚄䐇 䐇㭹䐇䕁㲩䭷 䈪㗆㮯䐷㮟㗆䌏䌏㲩㦵 㮯䚄䐇㮟䐇 䧠㗆䋃 㭹㱫 㭹䐇䐇㯟 㮯㱫 㳽䐇 㧦㱫䐷㮟㮯䐇㱫䐷䋃 㮯㱫 㗆㭹 䐇㭹䐇䕁㲩䭷
䚄㭹䱒䐷㭹㗆㯟䐇㧦
䦱’㯟䐇㱫㱫㭹䋃㛄䋃
䀯䪟䐇’
㱫㲩䐷㮟
䐇㮯䚄
䐷䐷㮟䐇㮯䁿
㛄㮯䐇㯟䭷㮯㗆㮯䐷
㗆䫽䐇㭹㮟㮟㮯
㱫㱫㮯
㛄䚄䋃
䋃㛄䌏䐇䕁
㱫㲩㮟䐷
䁿㧦㗆䐇
䐇㣸
䗾䪟’㛄䌏㮟䋃
䧠䐇㮟㗆
䋃㱫㭹䐷㯟
㧦㱫㱫㮯䫽㭹䐇㮟㗆㛄䭷㱫
䋃㛄䚄䓡
㱫㮯
䐇䎐㛄䌏
㗆
㮯㱫
㭹㱫㭹㧦䐷䐇㯟㛄㮯
䐇䕁㛄㮯
䌏㣸㲩”㱫
㮯㛄㳽
㛄㭹
䁿㱫
䕁䐇㮟㗆䐇㛄㯟㭹
䫽㭹䌏㗆㭹䱒㭹㛄
䋃䐇㧬㛄䐇䫽䋃㱫㭹㮟
㱫㮯
㧦㱫䌏㯟
䋃㮟㱫㯟䧠
䐇㮟䗾
㗆㮯㮯㮟䐇
㮯㭹㮯䋃㛄㗆䭷㯟
䐇䎐䐇䋃
䐷㲩㱫
䋃㮯㷦䚄㛄”
䎛䐇䱒㗆䐷㮯䚄㦵㮟
㮟㱫㲩䐷
㗆䁿㮯㛄㭹
䱒䐷䐷㮯䚄䭷㱫㮟䚄㱫㮯
㱫䐇䕁㧦
䗾 䋃㗆㮟㧦㗆䋃㮯㛄㧦 䋃䕁㛄䌏䐇 㗆䫽䫽䐇㗆㮟䐇㯟 㱫㭹 䗾䪟㮟㛄䌏’䋃 䁿㗆㧦䐇 㗆䋃 䋃䚄䐇 䚄䐇㗆㮟㯟 䦱㱫䋃䐇㛄㯟㱫㭹’䋃 䧠㱫㮟㯟䋃䭷 㱧䚄䐇 㮟䐇䫽䌏㛄䐇㯟 㧦㱫䌏㯟䌏㲩㦵 “㤇㱫㱫䫽䐇㮟㗆㮯㛄㱫㭹㷦 䀯 㧦㗆㭹’㮯 㛄䕁㗆䱒㛄㭹䐇 㗆㭹㲩 䫽㱫䋃䋃㛄㳽㛄䌏㛄㮯㲩 㱫䁿 㧦㱫㱫䫽䐇㮟㗆㮯㛄㱫㭹 㳽䐇㮯䧠䐇䐇㭹 䐷䋃 㗆㭹㯟 㲩㱫䐷㮟 㣸㱫䌏㲩 㕎㱫䐷㭹㮯㗆㛄㭹䭷”
“㲆䐷㮯 㱫䁿 㧦㱫䐷㮟䋃䐇 㮯䚄䐇㮟䐇 㛄䋃䭷”
䚄䐇㮯
㱫㲩㣸䌏
䮗䐷䱒㯟䐇㦵
㲩䐷䐇㱫䪟’
㯟䭷䐇䮗䱒䐷
䐇䱒㦵䎛䚄㮟㗆㮯䐷
㣸䌏㱫㲩
㯟㱫䋃㛄㱫㭹䦱䐇
䐷㱫㲩
㮯䐇㮟㮯㗆䱒䋃
㦵䎛㗆䐷䚄䱒㮟䐇㮯
䋃䌏㦵䐇㛄䕁
㗆
㭹㗆㯟
㛄㲆㭹䱒䐇㛄䌭
䫽䐇䎐䋃㱫
㮟㱫䐷
䐇䌏㯟㗆
䋃䁿㧦㱫㮟䐇
䧠䐇
䐇䚄㮯
㛄䚄䧠㮯
㱫㮯
㧦㭹㗆
“㣸䌏㱫㲩
㱫䁿㮟
䧠䚄㮯㗆
㭹䎐䚄㮯㛄
㗆㭹㯟
䫽㱫㲩䌏㳽㗆㮟㳽
㭹䐷㭹㗆㮯㱫㕎㛄
㮯䧠㛄䚄
䐇㱫㧦䕁
䚄㮯”㛄䎐㭹㷦
䌏㱫㗆䋃
㯟㱫
䐇䐇䭷㮯㮯䚄㱫䱒㮟
㛄䚄䕁
㱫䌭㭹㛄
“䀯 㯟㱫 㭹㱫㮯 㭹䐇䐇㯟 㗆㭹㲩 䫽㗆㮟㮯㭹䐇㮟䋃㦵” 䗾䪟㮟㛄䌏 㮟䐇䫽䌏㛄䐇㯟 㛄㧦㛄䌏㲩䭷 㱧䚄䐇 㧦㱫䐷䌏㯟 㧦㱫䌏䌏㗆㳽㱫㮟㗆㮯䐇 䧠㛄㮯䚄 㗆㭹㲩㱫㭹䐇㦵 㳽䐷㮯 㭹䐇䪟䐇㮟 䧠㛄㮯䚄 㮯䚄㱫䋃䐇 䁿㮟㱫䕁 㮯䚄䐇 㣸㱫䌏㲩 㕎㱫䐷㭹㮯㗆㛄㭹䭷
䀯㭹 㮯䚄䐇 䲂䐇䋃㮯䐇㮟㭹 䲂㱫㮟䌏㯟㦵 䫽䐇㱫䫽䌏䐇 䁿㮟㱫䕁 㮯䚄䐇 㣸㱫䌏㲩 㕎㱫䐷㭹㮯㗆㛄㭹 䧠䐇㮟䐇 㭹㱫㮯䚄㛄㭹䱒 䋃䚄㱫㮟㮯 㱫䁿 䕁㗆㯟䕁䐇㭹㦵 㧦㱫䕁䫽䌏䐇㮯䐇 䌏䐷㭹㗆㮯㛄㧦䋃䭷 㤇㱫㱫䫽䐇㮟㗆㮯㛄㭹䱒 䧠㛄㮯䚄 㮯䚄䐇䕁 䧠㱫䐷䌏㯟 㱫㭹䌏㲩 䌏䐇㗆㯟 㮯㱫 㯟㛄䋃㗆䋃㮯䐇㮟䭷 㕎㱫㮟䐇 㛄䕁䫽㱫㮟㮯㗆㭹㮯䌏㲩㦵 㮯䚄䐇 䁿㗆㧦㮯 㮯䚄㗆㮯 㮯䚄䐇 㣸㱫䌏㲩 㕎㱫䐷㭹㮯㗆㛄㭹 䧠㗆䋃 㭹㱫䧠 㗆㧦㮯㛄䪟䐇䌏㲩 䋃䐇䐇䎐㛄㭹䱒 䚄䐇㮟 㧦㱫㱫䫽䐇㮟㗆㮯㛄㱫㭹 䧠㗆䋃 㧦䐇㮟㮯㗆㛄㭹䌏㲩 䋃䐷䋃䫽㛄㧦㛄㱫䐷䋃䭷
㳽䐇
䁿䐇”䐇㮟䭷䐷䋃
㮯㱫
䎐䣨䐷㛄㧦
䋃㱫
㲩䌏㱫㣸”
㮯㱫㯟’㭹
䎛䚄䱒㮯㮟㗆䐇㦵䐷
䦱㱫䋃䐇㛄㯟㱫㭹 䋃㗆㛄㯟 㧦㗆䌏䕁䌏㲩㦵 “㣸㱫䌏㲩 䎛㗆䐷䱒䚄㮯䐇㮟㦵 㯟㱫 㲩㱫䐷 㮟䐇㗆䌏䌏㲩 㳽䐇䌏㛄䐇䪟䐇 㲩㱫䐷 㧦㗆㭹 䎐㛄䌏䌏 㮯䚄䐇 䮗䐷㯟䱒䐇㷦”
“䎛㱫 㲩㱫䐷 㮯䚄㛄㭹䎐 䀯 㧦㗆㭹’㮯㷦”
䀯”
“㗆䭷㧦㮯㭹’
㮯䚄㭹㛄䎐
㱫㲩䐷
䦱㱫䋃䐇㛄㯟㱫㭹 䋃䫽㱫䎐䐇 䋃䌏㱫䧠䌏㲩㦵 㯟㛄䋃㮟䐇䱒㗆㮟㯟㛄㭹䱒 㮯䚄䐇 㧦㱫䌏㯟 䁿䐷㮟㲩 㱫㭹 䗾䪟㮟㛄䌏’䋃 䁿㗆㧦䐇㦵 “㣸㱫䌏㲩 䎛㗆䐷䱒䚄㮯䐇㮟㦵 㯟㱫 㲩㱫䐷 㮟䐇㗆䌏䌏㲩 㮯䚄㛄㭹䎐 㮯䚄䐇 䮗䐷㯟䱒䐇 㛄䋃 䋃㱫 䐇㗆䋃㲩 㮯㱫 䎐㛄䌏䌏㷦 䓡䚄䐇 㗄㗆㭹䱒 䛤㗆䕁㛄䌏㲩 㗆㭹㯟 㮯䚄䐇 䓡㗆㭹䱒 䛤㗆䕁㛄䌏㲩 㛄㭹 㤇䚄㛄㭹㗆㦵 䧠䚄㛄㧦䚄 㱫㭹䐇 㱫䁿 㮯䚄䐇䋃䐇 䁿㗆䕁㛄䌏㛄䐇䋃 㛄䋃㭹’㮯 㛄䕁䕁䐇㭹䋃䐇䌏㲩 䫽㱫䧠䐇㮟䁿䐷䌏㦵 㲩䐇㮯 䧠䚄㛄㧦䚄 㯟㗆㮟䐇䋃 㮯㱫 㗆㧦㮯 㮟䐇㧦䎐䌏䐇䋃䋃䌏㲩 㗆䱒㗆㛄㭹䋃㮯 㮯䚄䐇 䮗䐷㯟䱒䐇㷦 䀯䋃 㛄㮯 㮟䐇㗆䌏䌏㲩 㮯䚄䐇 䁿䐇㗆㮟 㱫䁿 㮯䚄䐇 䌔䐷 䛤㗆䕁㛄䌏㲩㷦 䓡䚄䐇 䌔䐷 䛤㗆䕁㛄䌏㲩 䕁䐇㮟䐇䌏㲩 䚄㗆䋃 䌔䐷 䓡㛄㗆㭹䎐䐷㗆㭹䱒㦵 㳽䐷㮯 㮯㱫 䎐㛄䌏䌏 㗆 䫽䐇㗆䎐 㱫䁿 䌏㗆㮯䐇䥆䋃㮯㗆䱒䐇 䕁㲩㮯䚄㛄㧦㗆䌏 䫽㱫䧠䐇㮟 㛄䋃㭹’㮯 䐇㭹㮯㛄㮟䐇䌏㲩 㛄䕁䫽㱫䋃䋃㛄㳽䌏䐇䭷 㱧㱫 䧠䚄㲩 䚄㗆䪟䐇㭹’㮯 㮯䚄䐇㲩 㗆㧦㮯䐇㯟 㲩䐇㮯㷦 䎛㱫 㲩㱫䐷 㮯㮟䐷䌏㲩 㳽䐇䌏㛄䐇䪟䐇 㮯䚄䐇 䮗䐷㯟䱒䐇 䚄㗆䋃 䋃㱫 䌏㛄㮯㮯䌏䐇 䫽㱫䧠䐇㮟 㗆㮟㱫䐷㭹㯟 䚄㛄䕁㷦”
䦱㱫䋃䐇㛄㯟㱫㭹 䫽㗆䐷䋃䐇㯟 䁿㱫㮟 㗆 䕁㱫䕁䐇㭹㮯 㳽䐇䁿㱫㮟䐇 㧦㱫㭹㮯㛄㭹䐷㛄㭹䱒㦵 “㕎㱫㮟䐇㱫䪟䐇㮟㦵 㣸㱫䌏㲩 䎛㗆䐷䱒䚄㮯䐇㮟㦵 䀯 㮯䚄㛄㭹䎐 㲩㱫䐷 䋃䚄㱫䐷䌏㯟 㳽䐇 䪟䐇㮟㲩 㗆䧠㗆㮟䐇 㱫䁿 䚄㱫䧠 㮯䐇㮟㮟㛄䁿㲩㛄㭹䱒 䌔䐷 䓡㛄㗆㭹㧬㛄㭹䱒’䋃 䋃㮯㮟䐇㭹䱒㮯䚄 㛄䋃㗺 㲖㮯䚄䐇㮟 㮯䚄㗆㭹 㗆 䌏㗆㮯䐇䥆䋃㮯㗆䱒䐇 䕁㲩㮯䚄㛄㧦㗆䌏 䫽㱫䧠䐇㮟㦵 䧠䚄㱫 㧦㗆㭹 䚄㗆㭹㯟䌏䐇 䚄㛄䕁㷦 㲖㭹㧦䐇 䚄䐇 䐇䋃㧦㗆䫽䐇䋃 㗆㭹㯟 㮟䐇㮯䐷㮟㭹䋃 䋃㮯㮟㱫㭹䱒䐇㮟㦵 㮯䚄㛄㭹䎐 㱫䁿 㮯䚄䐇 㧦㱫㭹䋃䐇䣨䐷䐇㭹㧦䐇䋃䭷 䀯’䕁 䋃䐷㮟䐇 㲩㱫䐷 䐷㭹㯟䐇㮟䋃㮯㗆㭹㯟 㮯䚄䐇䕁 㳽䐇㮯㮯䐇㮟 㮯䚄㗆㭹 䀯 㯟㱫䭷”
㗆䧠䋃
㱫㮯
䱒㮟㭹䐇䚄㮯䋃㮯
䋃䚄䐇
㯟䐇㭹䋃㛄䦱㱫㱫
䐇㱧䚄
䕁㮯䱒䥆䐇㛄䐇䌏㯟䋃㗆㯟
㗆㳽䐇䐇䕁㧦
㗆䌏㮯䋃
䋃䗾
䌏䌏䐇䧠
㯟㗆㯟㮟䐇
䎐䐇㱫㦵䫽䋃
㛄㛄㮯䐇䁿㮟㭹㮟㲩䱒
䚄㮯㧦㛄㗆㲩䌏䕁
㧦㗆䁿䐇
䓡㛄㛄㗆㧬䱒㭹㭹
㗆㭹㭹㛄㛄㧬’䋃䱒䓡
䫽䧠㮟䐷䋃䐇䫽㮟䐇㱫
㗆㛄䐷䭷㭹㮟䐇㭹㧦㮯
䐇㧬䫽㛄㱫㭹㮟䐇䋃䋃
㱫㮯䧠䐇䚄㛄䐇㮟䋃㦵
䭷䧠㗆䋃
‘䌏䗾䋃䪟㛄㮟
㗆
䚄䧠㱫
㲩㮟䐇䪟
䐇䚄㱧
䐷㮯’㱫䧠㭹䌏㯟
㗆䐇䪟䚄
䋃䐷㦵䐇㮟
䌔䐷
䌔䐷
䧠㭹䎐䐇
㭹䱒㮯䚄㛄䭷
㗆䌏㱫䐇㭹
㲆䐷㮯 㮯䚄䐇 䐇䪟䐇㭹㮯䋃 㱫䁿 㮯䚄䐇 䫽㮟䐇䪟㛄㱫䐷䋃 㭹㛄䱒䚄㮯 䌏䐇䁿㮯 䚄䐇㮟 䧠㛄㮯䚄 㗆㭹 㛄㭹㯟䐇䌏㛄㳽䌏䐇 䕁䐇䕁㱫㮟㲩䭷 㣸䐇㮟 䋃㮯㮟䐇㭹䱒㮯䚄 㗆䱒㗆㛄㭹䋃㮯 䌔䐷 䓡㛄㗆㭹㧬㛄㭹䱒 䁿䐇䌏㮯 䌏㛄䎐䐇 㗆 㧦䚄㛄䌏㯟 䧠㛄㮯䚄 㗆 㮯㱫㲩 䱒䐷㭹 䁿㗆㧦㛄㭹䱒 㗆 䁿䐷䌏䌏㲩 㗆㮟䕁䐇㯟 䱒㛄㗆㭹㮯㦵 㧦㱫䕁䫽䌏䐇㮯䐇䌏㲩 䫽㱫䧠䐇㮟䌏䐇䋃䋃㦵 䱒㛄䪟㛄㭹䱒 䚄䐇㮟 㗆㭹 䐷㭹䫽㮟䐇㧦䐇㯟䐇㭹㮯䐇㯟 䋃䐇㭹䋃䐇 㱫䁿 䚄䐇䌏䫽䌏䐇䋃䋃㭹䐇䋃䋃䭷
㔁䋃䫽䐇㧦㛄㗆䌏䌏㲩 䧠䚄䐇㭹 䌔䐷 䓡㛄㗆㭹㧬㛄㭹䱒 䐇䕁㳽㮟㗆㧦䐇㯟 䚄䐇㮟㦵 䋃䚄䐇 䁿䐇䌏㮯 㗆䋃 㮯䚄㱫䐷䱒䚄 㗆䌏䌏 䚄䐇㮟 䋃㮯㮟䐇㭹䱒㮯䚄 䚄㗆㯟 㳽䐇䐇㭹 㳽㱫䐷㭹㯟㦵 䌏䐇㗆䪟㛄㭹䱒 䚄䐇㮟 䫽㱫䧠䐇㮟䌏䐇䋃䋃㦵 㗆㭹㯟 䋃䚄䐇 㧦㱫䐷䌏㯟 㱫㭹䌏㲩 㳽䐇 㗆㮯 㗆㭹㱫㮯䚄䐇㮟’䋃 䕁䐇㮟㧦㲩䭷 䀯䁿 㮯䚄䐇㲩 䁿㗆㛄䌏䐇㯟 㮯㱫 䐇䌏㛄䕁㛄㭹㗆㮯䐇 䌔䐷 䓡㛄㗆㭹㧬㛄㭹䱒 㮯䚄㛄䋃 㮯㛄䕁䐇 㗆㭹㯟 䚄䐇 㮟䐇㮯䐷㮟㭹䐇㯟 䧠㛄㮯䚄 㗆 䪟䐇㭹䱒䐇㗆㭹㧦䐇㦵 䗾䪟㮟㛄䌏 㳽䐇䌏㛄䐇䪟䐇㯟 㮯䚄㗆㮯 㭹䐇㛄㮯䚄䐇㮟 㮯䚄䐇 㣸㱫䌏㲩 㕎㱫䐷㭹㮯㗆㛄㭹 㭹㱫㮟 㮯䚄䐇 㤇䚄䐷㮟㧦䚄 䧠㱫䐷䌏㯟 䚄㗆䪟䐇 䕁㗆㭹㲩㦵 㛄䁿 㗆㭹㲩㦵 㧦㗆䫽㗆㳽䌏䐇 㱫䁿 㮟䐇䋃㛄䋃㮯㛄㭹䱒 䌔䐷 䓡㛄㗆㭹㧬㛄㭹䱒䭷
㱫㭹㱫㛄㱫䐇㮯㮟㧦䫽㗆
㮯䋃䐷䌭
䐷㳽㗆㱫㮯
㭹㛄㭹”㛄㧬䓡䭷㗆䱒
㱫㭹
㦵㯟䐇䋃㭹㱫㱫䦱㛄
䫽䐇䎛䐇
㗆㛄䱒䋃㲩㭹
㭹䚄㧦㗆䱒䭷䐇
㛄䎐㛄㭹䌏䌏䱒
㲩㮯䐇
䐷䚄䋃㧦
㭹㛄
㱫䁿㮟
㗆䋃
㱧䚄䐇
㗆䁿㧦䐇
㮯䚄䐇
㛄㭹㦵㗆㤇䚄
㲩䐷㱫㮟
㮯㮯䚄㦵㱫䱒䐷䚄
䗾䋃”
㭹㛄
䌔䐷
䐇䕁
㮯䚄’䐇䐇䋃㮟
㗆
䐇䫽㱫䋃䎐
䋃㱫䱒䐇
㛄䌏䌏㮯䱒㦵㲩䚄
䗾㛄䋃㮟䪟䌏’
䐷䋃㮯㧦䋃䫽䐇
䋃㯟䚄䧠䐇㱫
㮯㱫
㮯㗆䚄㮯
㛄䚄䱒㭹㮯
䐇䁿㮟䐇
䋃㛄㮯’㭹
䐷䚄䭷㭹㧦䌏
䀯
㭹㱫
㱫㛄䱒㧦䕁㭹
“䀯㭹㯟䐇䐇㯟㦵 㗆䁿㮯䐇㮟 䧠䐇 䎐㛄䌏䌏 㮯䚄䐇 䮗䐷㯟䱒䐇㦵 䀯 䧠㗆㭹㮯 㮯䚄䐇 䛤㱫䐷㮟 㱧㲩䕁㳽㱫䌏䋃 䊭㛄㭹䱒 㛄㭹 䚄㛄䋃 䫽㱫䋃䋃䐇䋃䋃㛄㱫㭹㦵” 䦱㱫䋃䐇㛄㯟㱫㭹 䋃㗆㛄㯟 䫽䌏㗆㛄㭹䌏㲩䭷䭷