Chapter 2
A'mo hugged A'da like this for a while before he could taste some of the flavor from the other's hot body temperature and strong heartbeat.
Could it be that... this Ada is alive?
In fact, he had already thought about it. If Ah Da turned into a ghost, he would just slit his own throat and become a little ghost to keep Ah Da company.
But A-Da is still alive, that’s great!
at the same time.
Qiao Yiqiao was really about to die.
He used up all his strength but couldn't pry open A'mo's strong and sturdy arms. So he was desperate and gave his most beloved little brother a reverse cross choke to save himself.
Amer was instantly excited!
The puppy's attributes are fully triggered, this is A Da playing!
He started playing my favorite game as soon as we met. He really missed me!
So Amomo fought back, got rid of Ada's stranglehold, grabbed the opponent's joints, turned over Ada's body, and completed a beautiful feather stranglehold.
Qiao Yiqiao: ...
Have you ever experienced the feeling of being crushed to death by a 190-pound muscular man with a body fat percentage of less than 12%?
In the distance, Wang Yiming was frightened when he saw the two people twisted into loaches.
From the moment that blood-covered man appeared, he felt that he was going to die.
If the man in front of him had the temperament of a killing god, then that person's temperament was more like the gloomy and cold venomous villain in the novel, who would kill anyone who was targeted.
It was like a meeting scene of a large and dangerous person.
However, are these two people's actions a new way of greeting on the road?
But the guy below really looks like he’s about to die.
Here, A'mo was having a lot of fun, changing into three different twisting styles within three minutes.
Qiao Yiqiao’s life revolving around yesterday’s scene.
While A'mo was about to switch to a new twist style he had developed, Qiao Yi Qiao finally took a breath.
"Get up, Amer."
He squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.
When A'mo heard what Qiao Yiqiao said, he instantly restrained his childlike happy expression and stood up with a serious face.
Following orders is ingrained in his mind.
Qiao Yi Qiao lay on the ground in an indecent manner for 30 seconds before finally getting up.
Ah Mo really looked at Qiao Yiqiao lying on the ground, tears had already formed two scratches. She just reacted and her voice trembled: "Ah Da, you are still alive."
Qiao Yiqiao sighed.
The crackdown six months ago was too hasty, and he could only escape from the organization by "faking his death" as the fastest way. In fact, the hardest things to give up were these little brothers.
However, at that time he believed that leaving this group of younger brothers was the right decision.
Now it seems that there will be endless troubles.
Qiao Yi Qiao looked at the items scattered on the sports field and his face darkened.
"You live here?" When Qiao Yi Qiao spoke to his younger brothers, his voice naturally carried a bit of majesty.
Ah Mo thought Ah Da was angry and was about to cry again: "I haven't always lived here..."
"Lying?" Qiao Yiqiao looked at A'mo coldly, "Where's the money I gave you?"
Those were all clean money he earned in other ways in the organization.
Ah Mo didn't dare to make up any more stories. He lowered his head and muttered, "I was in a hurry to come out to find Ah Da. I gave all the money to my brothers."
Qiao Yiqiao's face darkened even more.
Thinking about it this way, it was actually his fault that A'mo ended up in this state, because he didn't explain the situation clearly to them.
He just hopes that other younger brothers won’t be as stupid as Dashamo.
It’s not worth it to come to me.
Qiao Yiqiao gave the order: "Pack up."
"Yes," Ah Mo was about to take action, but he looked puzzled again, "What are you going to do?"
Qiao Yiqiao said calmly: "Come home with me."
A'mo was instantly excited and looked at A'da in disbelief.
Qiao Yi Qiao believed that if this kid A'mo had a tail, it should have turned into a propeller by now, carrying him and Tiangong-9 shoulder to shoulder.
In fact, Qiao Yiqiao’s idea is very simple.
Since A'mo has suffered so much just to find me, I naturally can't let him continue like this.
At least he can't be left on the streets anymore.
As for what to say next...
Go home, take a hot bath and have a good sleep first.
Just as A'mo was happily packing his "luggage", Wang Yiming finally couldn't help it and spoke weakly.
"Um, you two...can we please leave? We really just want to come here to film a mini-series."
Qiao Yi Qiao then remembered that those people looking for trouble were still standing in the distance.
A'mo's expression turned cold in an instant, and he stared at Wang Yiming fiercely, scaring Wang Yiming so much that he shivered.
Qiao Yiqiao recalled what they had just said.
Asked, “Are you filming a miniseries here?”
He had been away from all forms of entertainment for so long that he didn't really know what a miniseries was.
"Yes, yes, yes," Wang Yiming nodded rapidly, "It's just a short film with a 3-minute episode. We just want to make a little money."
As soon as these words were spoken, they instantly captured Qiao Yi Qiao's heart.
"make money?"
Wang Yiming's scalp was numb from being stared at by the two men. When he heard Qiao Yiqiao's question, his legs were shaking. He thought he had offended them and quickly replied, "I have money, I have money."
As he said that, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and said, "I don't have any cash. Can you transfer the money to the two bosses? You can rob me of my money, but please don't rape me..."
Just now, I saw the fighting between these two people. That was real kung fu.
Moreover, this guy was covered in blood. His aura could actually intimidate the 1.9-meter-tall wolf-dog macho man. Wang Yiming felt that he had encountered the real thing while shooting a short film about a gangster society...
I don’t know whether it is a blessing or a curse.
While he was afraid, he also thought in an artistic way that it would be great if he could ask them to be consultants and give him some guidance.
If he were still alive.
Qiao Yi Qiao was speechless as he looked at the QR code that the other party tremblingly handed over to him.
What are young people thinking about nowadays?
"What I'm asking is, can your mini-series make money?" Qiao Yiqiao asked, "Do you still need people?"
This time it was Wang Yiming's turn to be confused.
Why does this boss sound like he is...looking for a job?
Qiao Yi Qiao thought about it and took out a crumpled resume from his pocket.
"The email address above can be used. I am not used to adding WeChat. Please contact me if you need anything. Thank you."
Wang Yiming:?
Are all the gang leaders nowadays so polite?
And you are in the habit of carrying your resume with you?
After the two evil spirits left, Wang Yiming opened the resume with two parts of fear, three parts of panic, and five parts of respect.
I was dumbfounded on the spot.
This resume...
It’s very simple indeed.
…
Qiao Yi Qiao took A'mo and ran back home.
This is a two-story building located on the outskirts of the city. It was purchased by his father after he retired from the police force. There is a large vegetable field at the door. Now that his father has gone abroad for recuperation, the field has been abandoned.
Before that, the only asset his father left him was a Wuling Hongguang van.
This year's annual inspection was barely passable.
So now this house does look a bit unsuitable for human habitation.
The house is decorated in a modern and comfortable style. As he is a grown man living alone, the living room is very clean but empty and simple, with only a sofa and a coffee table.
But home is just a place to sleep.
Qiao Yi Qiao didn't care about the scene and turned on the air conditioner.
But A'mo's heart suddenly became gloomy.
It seems that Ah Da didn't have a good life after the organization collapsed. He must have been hiding from place to place and ended up in such a shabby place.
That was his former A Da, who was a powerful figure in both the black and white worlds and commanded thousands of younger brothers.
It turned out that they all lived in the hotel's top suites. Not only did they have special people to take care of their food and lodging, but even if they wanted to overlook the entire city, they could just walk to the window.
Without us, Ah Da's life has become like this...
Slurp.
A'Mo's eyes turned red again.
Seeing A'mo like this, Qiao Yiqiao thought to himself, what you fear is bound to come true.
A'mo was rescued when he had just gone undercover in the organization and wiped out a rival organization's black boxing ring.
At that time, A'mo was only thirteen years old, but he already had the title of "God of Killing" in the black boxing ring.
It was only when Qiao Yi Qiao cleaned up the black boxing ring that he realized what kind of business that was done - they bought orphans from all over the country, made them fight to the death, and let the spectators place bets.
Qiao Yiqiao is an orphan himself, and when he looks at those children, he has indescribable feelings in his heart.
He lived a good life after being adopted by his retired police officer father, but he never imagined that there were such dark corners in the world.
The orphans were covered in wounds, severely malnourished, and dying.
Although A'mo is good at fighting, he is short and thin, with no good meat on his body.
His eyes were stubborn and fierce, like a little wolf cub, and his face was full of unwillingness to admit defeat, which made Qiao Yiqiao remember him immediately.
Qiao Yiqiao was afraid that A'mo would not be able to make it until the ambulance arrived, so he gave him a candy.
He was most afraid of going hungry and always carried candies with him to satisfy his cravings.
The kind that can be chewed, Qiao Yiqiao thinks it is too hard to hold it in his mouth.
This is a snack that is common among his peers, and some even sneer at it in order to show their maturity, but Ah Mo's eyes light up.
He had never seen it.
Qiao Yiqiao still remembers A'mo's wary yet slightly curious look.
So without thinking, he stuffed the candy into A'mo's mouth.
A'mo was holding the candy in his mouth, confused.
The sweet aroma of milk filled his mouth, making him unable to even taste his own blood.
Then he cried
——This was the first time he cried in his life.
No matter how painful it was before, he would just swallow the broken teeth and blood, but this time he was made to cry by a piece of candy.
Qiao Yi Qiao smiled and rubbed his head.
This is the expression that a thirteen-year-old child should have.
After he wiped out the black boxing ring, Qiao Yi Qiao naturally won the appreciation of the then hall master. He also used a little trick to ensure that these orphans were successfully rescued by the police and found foster families.
But he didn't expect that it was that piece of candy that made A'mo restless and unruly no matter which foster family he went to, and insisted on running back to follow him.
When I woke up early and opened the door, I would see this thirteen-year-old boy squatting at the door, not saying a word, just looking at me.
Qiao Yi Qiao had no choice but to take A'mo with him after discussing with his superiors.
It can be considered a different kind of "welfare home" or "center for problem children."
In five whole years, A'mo grew from a skinny and dark boy to a strong and sturdy man.
Qiao Yi Qiao also personally taught him how to read, write, and learn culture, but he never let him fight again.
Later on, this child's personality became just like a wolfdog. He always looked ferocious to outsiders, baring his snow-white fangs, but he was loyal to himself and would turn into a little crybaby if he saw himself being wronged.
After all, to A'mo, A'da is the best person in the world.
It was Ada who taught me how to eat slowly with chopsticks, it was Ada who taught me how to read, write, and read martial arts novels, and it was Ada who taught me how to wear a suit and tie.
Others always respectfully call Qiao Yiqiao "big brother" or "boss".
He is the only one who can be considered as Qiao Yiqiao's confidant and can be called "Ada".
He also knew that Ah Da didn't like him crying.
So he avoided A'da's gaze, wiped his tears while quietly cleaning A'da's room. In less than ten minutes, he had cleaned the room tidy, for fear that A'da would find him annoying and want to drive him away.
Qiao Yi Qiao looked at the reflective floor and naturally knew what A'mo meant. He sighed with an old father's look.
Silly boy, how can I chase you away?
Qiao Yi Qiao asked A'mo to take a comfortable bath, then he personally cooked two bowls of noodles with braised meat and sat down at the dining table.
After taking a shower, A'mo even shaved his head and beard, and sat nervously at the dining table in tight pajamas.
Qiao Yiqiao looked at A'mo.
Although he had no concept of beauty and ugliness, he knew that A'mo was a good-looking kid if he cleaned himself up.
He has a face that is rarely seen in movies and TV dramas. Fresh young actors are popular now, but A'mo's eyebrows and eyes are very heroic. He looks a bit fierce when he is not smiling, but when he smiles, he has two dimples, which is quite funny.
"Eat." Qiao Yi Qiao said, looking at A'mo who was scratching his paws at the dining table.
A'mo had been hungry for a long time. He didn't care about etiquette at the moment and started to eat voraciously.
But as soon as I ate the noodles, I thought about how Ah Da, who used to have big fish and shrimp for every meal, could only eat this kind of food now, and I couldn't help but want to cry.
This is too disgusting!
"Stop it," Qiao Yiqiao said with the aura of a big boss, "If you keep crying, you will live in the vegetable field."
A'mo immediately stopped and started slurping the noodles.
Although he said this, Qiao Yi Qiao was also the most sympathetic to his younger brother's character. He ate two mouthfuls of noodles and poured the rest into A'mo's bowl.
A'mo ate even more vigorously.
While watching A'mo eating, Qiao Yiqiao sighed in his heart.
This child is good in every way except that he is at an age full of vigor and vitality and also practices martial arts, so he eats too much, and that requires refined protein.
How can he support two people?
What's more, it's not just about eating. A'mo is already 18 years old. Although he can't pay the five insurances and one fund, he still has to pay for medical insurance and social security.
Otherwise, your working years now cannot be counted as such, and what will you do if you don’t get much pension per month after retirement?
Judging from A'mo's physique, I think he can live for a long time.
It’s just that A’mo’s education and experience are the same as mine. Apart from fighting skills, he doesn’t have any special skills. The key is that these fighting skills are all derived from practical operation. It’s difficult for him to be a coach without a certificate.
Not to mention that the kid has this kind of personality. If you're not careful, you'll get into a fight with others.
Should we set up a stall and let him perform there?
Or give him a food show, but the way he eats is terrible...
If it really doesn't work, let's deliver the express together. I hope A'mo doesn't scare the customers.
As he was thinking about it, his cell phone suddenly vibrated.
When I took a look, it turned out to be an email reminder. The person I just met actually sent me the script.
Qiao Yiqiao is a movie fan and has naturally read quite a few scripts.
But as soon as I read the stream-of-consciousness script of about 600 words, I felt dizzy.
And what is this title?
"The Retired Mafia Boss Falls in Love with Me"
???
We don't have to...
However, before Qiao Yi Qiao could finish his inner thoughts, he suddenly saw the following line of numbers.
"If you are willing to give us some guidance, I can pay you 800 yuan a day!"
800!
Qiao Yiqiao's eyes lit up.
This makes much more money than delivering packages or taking out food!
Looking at A'mo, he seemed unsatisfied after finishing two bowls of noodles.
Qiao Yiqiao suddenly felt a little confident in supporting him.
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