Chapter 109 Wang Shuaihu's Background



Chapter 109 Wang Shuaihu's Background

really……

Don't you remember me anymore...

Duan Weiyi's eyes darkened. Although he hadn't seen Jiang Changyi for so many years, he recognized him almost at first sight, but the other party acted as if he didn't recognize him at all.

This psychological gap made him lose his temper: "Don't you recognize me? I am Dayi, Duan Weiyi."

"Duan... Wei... Yi?"

Jiang Changyi remembered the name, and an extremely ancient memory emerged from the deep sea of ​​memory.

That was when he was in elementary school. Wu Wanqiu and Jiang Peigan had just divorced not long ago. Wu Wanqiu returned to her parents' home, and Jiang Changyi transferred to another elementary school.

In that elementary school, Jiang Changyi met a kid who was also bullied by his classmates. His name was Duan Weiyi.

Because they were both ostracized by the same group, they had a very good relationship. It was a pity that they graduated from elementary school very quickly, and because they were young and had no contact information, they never saw each other again.

After recalling this memory, Jiang Changyi finally understood why this muscular handsome guy looked so sad. Could it be because he didn't recognize him?

"But... you, Tom, were so fat back then that you couldn't even see your eyes. Now you've become so strong, there's no way I could recognize you, right?!!"

Jiang Changyi was not exaggerating at all. Duan Weiyi was really a little fat boy at that time, otherwise he would not have been bullied and bullied by children of the same age because of his figure and body shape.

Duan Weiyi: "But I recognized you at first sight."

"Nonsense." Jiang Changyi didn't mind the blood splattered on Duan Weiyi at all, and warmly put his arm around his shoulders. "Aside from growing taller, I haven't changed much over the years. Isn't it normal that you can recognize me?"

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Why are you here? Are you...are you doing okay?"

In the past days, the memory of being good friends with Duan Weiyi was one of the few times when he could feel warmth, and the feelings at that age are often the purest.

Jiang Changyi felt more touched and fortunate to see Duan Weiyi again.

Finally reunited with the brother he had been thinking about since childhood, even though he had just experienced a kidnapping and robbery, Duan Weiyi was still in a good mood:

"After I graduated from primary school, my dad thought I couldn't stay so fat anymore, so he started forcing me to exercise and lose weight every day. When junior high school started, he also forced me to study."

"But I really wasn't cut out for studying. After graduating from vocational high school, I started working as a porter for this supermarket chain."

Duan Weiyi was sincere to Jiang Changyi. He did not embellish or adapt these experiences in the slightest, and revealed his true self to him completely.

Looking at Duan Weiyi's drastically changed face, Jiang Changyi couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that fat people are all potential stocks. You are really handsome now that you have lost weight."

"Tsk." Duan Weiyi bumped his shoulder into Jiang Changyi's chest. "How can I compare to you? You've been so good-looking since you were little. Even after all these years, you haven't grown ugly yet."

Jiang Changyi smiled and shook his head. "Being good-looking isn't always a good thing. Look, why don't they kidnap others but you?"

Duan Weiyi: "...What else can I say? Why don't you untie me?"

"Hahaha, you know what, I really want to take a picture of you like this." Jiang Changyi smiled brightly, feeling as if time had returned to that carefree, simple and naive age.

"You dare?! If you dare to take a picture of me I'll crush you to death!"

Duan Weiyi was just talking nonsense. He was reluctant to crush his good brother to death, not to mention that his tonnage was not enough now.

Jiang Changyi untied the rope for Duan Weiyi, and then looked at the disfigured man who was kneeling on the ground as quiet as a chicken waiting for his fate.

Duan Weiyi noticed Jiang Changyi's gaze. He had a lot to say to Jiang Changyi, but he also knew that now was not the time.

"Jiang Changyi, he must have been forced into this, so why don't you just let him go?"

Duan Weiyi is still as kind and soft-hearted as before. When others bully him, he just endures it silently and comforts Jiang Changyi with a smile.

But Jiang Changyi is different. He is a ruthless person who will never let go of any grudge. Unless the other party is too despicable, he is too lazy to get entangled with bad people.

After hearing Duan Weiyi's words, the disfigured man lowered his head even lower, and his breathing became heavier.

Finally, as if he had made a decision, he said painfully, "Please take me away, or just kill me."

"I'm just a first-level priest. I don't have any offensive capabilities other than low-level mental scanning. I can't go back to the East German base alone. Even if I manage to go back, that beast Wang Shuaihu won't let me go."

The disfigured man gritted his teeth and his voice sounded a little hoarse, which showed how much he hated Wang Shuaihu in his heart.

"Changyi..." Duan Weiyi looked at Jiang Changyi with some pity in his eyes.

Jiang Changyi smiled. How could he not understand why Duan Weiyi stopped him just now?

Duan Weiyi had recognized him a long time ago and had seen him killing people clearly. He stopped him because he was worried that he would become addicted to killing and lose his humanity.

"I never said I was going to kill him. The others were definitely doomed, but as for this guy, I'm too lazy to be a judge and investigate the truth and determine his punishment. I originally planned to let him go. Whether he survives the monster's mouth is ultimately his own fate."

As for the disfigured man asking him to take him away, Jiang Changyi was not very interested.

"Why should I take you away?"

Although this sounds cold, it is true.

The disfigured man was no fool. He showed his worth: "You destroyed the White Tiger Gang that Wang Shuaihu raised with his own hands. There's no way he'll let you go."

"His awakened profession is very strong, really strong! But... I know his weakness."

Jiang Changyi actually didn't take Wang Shuaihu seriously. No matter how strong he was, the breeze was blowing over the hills. Anyway, anyone Jiang Changyi cared about could be packed up and taken away in the contract space at any time. If he couldn't beat him, he couldn't run away.

But Jiang Changyi still asked curiously: "Tell me, what is his awakened profession?"

"The one favored by the gods." The disfigured man spoke with a hint of despair. "He is the Son of God favored by the gods. He can borrow the power of any god. The higher his awakening level, the stronger the power he can borrow."

Jiang Changyi couldn't help but ask, "What kind of incredible job is this Tom? He might as well just ask a god to possess him! Why would he even need to borrow money?"

The disfigured man also sighed, but said nothing more.

Jiang Changyi understood what he meant. He wanted to keep his weakness from her so that she could use it as a bargaining chip to save his life.

Jiang Changyi was not angry. It was human nature to survive, and he could fully understand it.

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