Beneath the Upper City

No one knows when it began—

But the world was split in two.

Those in the Upper City live in the sunlight, on vast lands, warm and free.

Those in the Lower City survive in a crampe...

Chapter 612: Alcohol Makes Cowards Courageous

Liu Wen has been drinking for more than an hour.

Du Jingfeng sat aside, looking at him with a grim expression.

Liu Wen, something bad will definitely happen!

Du Jingfeng can be sure.

Looking at Liu Wen's drunken appearance, Du Jingfeng's eyes were filled with undisguised contempt.

This kind of person is stupid and cowardly.

If Mr. Yang hadn't said that he would deal with this guy, Du Jingfeng would have wanted to find a way to kill him right now!

It's such an eyesore to look at.

"Don't look at me like that, Lao Du."

Liu Wen was already drunk.

At this moment, he drooped his eyelids, looked up at Du Jingfeng and sneered: "I know you look down on me."

Du Jingfeng sat on the sofa and looked at him with a cold face.

Liu Wen took a sip of his wine and smiled again: "You think I'm a spineless person, cowardly, and not very smart."

"You are quite self-aware."

Du Jingfeng snorted coldly.

Liu Wen was not angry, but curled his lips: "I know what kind of person I am."

Du Jingfeng was too lazy to talk nonsense with Liu Wen.

But Liu Wen suddenly laughed neurotically again: "I'm better than you."

"What?"

Du Jingfeng heard it clearly.

But I wasn't sure I heard it clearly.

How dare someone like Liu Wen say that he is better than himself?

"At least, I have a clear understanding of myself."

Liu Wen's tongue was twitching as he spoke: "But you, you can't even tell who you are."

"If you've had too much to drink, go back to bed! Stop talking to me about alcohol! I have no obligation to coax you!"

Du Jingfeng said in a deep voice.

But Liu Wen didn't care about Du Jingfeng's attitude. Instead, he seemed to be talking to himself: "We both... must die."

Du Jingfeng couldn't hold back his anger, so he stood up and walked to Liu Wen, grabbing him by the collar.

"Do you really think I'm good-tempered and won't hit you?"

“Hehehehe…”

Liu Wen chuckled foolishly: "Of course you dare! What are you afraid of? You killed Lao Jiang, how could you not dare to hit me?"

"Keep your fucking voice down!"

Du Jingfeng subconsciously wanted to cover Liu Wen's mouth.

Alcohol gives cowards courage.

This is not just talk.

Liu Wen, who had been cautious in front of him, seemed to be activated at this moment and shouted at the top of his voice: "Everyone is going to die anyway, what are you afraid of?"

Du Jingfeng almost touched the knife.

What is the meaning of Luo Xiu locking them up here?

Or maybe Luo Xiu just wanted to play psychological warfare.

Put them under house arrest here and break down their psychological defenses.

However, this method is only effective for people like Liu Wen.

Du Jingfeng felt that his mentality was very good and he would definitely not be affected by anything.

He even felt that if Luo Xiu really held this idea, it would be a bit naive.

Another possibility is that Luo Xiu arranged guards outside in order to monitor him and Liu Wen.

After all, their identities are special, and Luo Xiu certainly wouldn't dare to torture them to extract a confession.

So this is the only way to get some information from them.

Du Jingfeng originally thought that this was all Luo Xiu's tricks were capable of.

Many people have said before that Luo Xiu is quite smart.

Now that I see it, that's just the way it is.

However, what Du Jingfeng miscalculated was Liu Wen's mentality...

That's too bad.

He had long known that Liu Wen was in a bad mood.

But I didn't expect it to be this bad.

"Stop your nonsense here! I'm warning you..."

"Don't warn me."

Liu Wen actually took the initiative to pry Du Jingfeng's hands apart and even sneered at him: "Do you really think you can survive?"

Du Jingfeng's eyes fixed.

Liu Wen continued to sneer: "Do you think you are more valuable than Jiang Yongqiang?"

"Fuck..."

"What's the point of scolding me?"

Liu Wen sneered: "Today, he can let you kill Jiang Yongqiang, tomorrow, he can let someone else kill you."

Du Jingfeng had a sullen face.

Liu Wen pushed him away, sat down, and poured wine into his glass: "We're all going to fucking die! We've been fucking dead since the day we came to F70 District."

What Du Jingfeng never expected was that Luo Xiu's little tricks had no effect on him.

On the contrary, Liu Wen’s words now made him feel uneasy.

Mr. Yang...

Will you abandon me?

Du Jingfeng wasn't sure.

From the moment he received the task, he carried it out with the utmost enthusiasm.

Mr. Yang promised him that he would promote him.

The position of District Sheriff will be his sooner or later.

Du Jingfeng has been the chief executor for seven years.

He felt that he should go up.

What's more, he is Mr. Yang's direct descendant.

Before joining the executor team, he was Mr. Yang's man.

It is precisely because of Mr. Yang's help that he has been able to get to where he is today.

so……

Du Jingfeng quickly dispelled his concerns.

He even laughed at himself in his heart.

I was so upset that I was messed up by someone like Liu Wen.

"Whether I will die or not, I'm not sure."

Du Jingfeng looked at Liu Wen coldly: "But if you continue to yell, you will definitely not survive! I guarantee you this!"

After saying this, Du Jingfeng went straight upstairs, returned to his room, and closed the door heavily.

Liu Wen looked up and watched Du Jingfeng enter the room. The smile on his face became uglier and uglier.

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