The once blazing flames of revenge and the ambition to stir up trouble were completely dissipated at this moment.
He spoke in a low, hoarse, yet remarkably clear voice, "Brother Guanhai... you're right... this road... will never end. I... should have stopped long ago."
These words seemed to condense in the air.
Ao Guanhai was stunned, and then a strong emotion that made his eyes hot suddenly surged into his heart.
"Brother!" Ao Guanhai slapped his thigh excitedly. "I... that's what I've been waiting for! Really! I really hope that our brothers... Mr. Alfred, Brother Fox, Heisenberg, Butcher, Eugene... all of us who have come through the hail of bullets can live well and peacefully! Whether it's Chicago or New York, what's the point of fighting for life and death? In the end, isn't it all about living a stable life? The money we earn is enough to live comfortably for several lifetimes! There's really no need to get involved in that muddy water again!"
His tone was urgent and sincere. "Fight those bastards sitting in the White House and on Capitol Hill? Risking our lives for a single shudder from them? It's not worth it, brother! It's a complete waste of our lives!"
Ribs nodded silently, his movements slow and heavy. Yes, his mission had been completely accomplished.
From Morgan to Eberhart, to Harold, and finally to Sterling, the man who had instigated it all—every enemy had been sent to hell by his own hands. That bloody chain of cause and effect came to an end with him.
At this moment, he felt a kind of emptiness as if he was exhausted.
The throne of the King of Chicago is a cold ruin, and the blueprint of New York's hegemony is stained with blood and rust.
These things that once fascinated him now only make him feel extremely bored.
The only thing he urgently wants to do now is what Ao Guanhai calls "enjoy life."
He longed for a warm embrace, unbridled sweat, and breath without the smell of blood.
Oceanic Markesia, young woman Gina, gentle Jennifer, and royal sister Irene... Thoughts flashed through Reeves' mind, and a bit of vitality miraculously returned to his body.
Perhaps, the best way to heal is to go to their place and have a good "exercise", to use the most primitive and passionate life confrontation to forget the pain, prove that you are still alive, and regain some sensory stimulation covered by blood and smoke?
Thinking that he was alive and could still indulge himself like before, a relaxed smile appeared on Libus's face.
The sunlight outside the window was brighter, and the smell of disinfectant in the house seemed to be diluted by the scent of grass and trees that flowed in.
The quiet life of the small town seemed to open its gentle arms to him, a wounded trapped beast, for the first time.
And the word "enjoyment", which was once far away from him, is now quietly coming with a reassuring warmth.
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