Chapter 53 Who are we fighting for?

"Well, it happened like this. Something changed that day, so I wasn't forced out of Xiongwu City. Instead, I got some other opportunities. It's hard to say what they were..."

Xia Lin briefly talked about what happened that day. Gu Hua sat next to Xia Lin and nodded nervously.

"I understand."

Suddenly, there was a loud slap and Xia Lin slapped Gu Hua on the shoulder, which scared Gu Hua.

"Let's get back to the problem between us."

"Actually, I came to see you for a reason. Do you know what it is?"

Gu Hua's smile froze as he thought of the feedback from the evil energy detection: 181+50 strength, agility and body attributes...

It caused three times the crushing to oneself...

Even though the attribute difference is three times, it is not impossible to fight.

But don't forget, Xia Lin is a newcomer! This is his second Jhin Zone! There are not many people like him who can grow at this speed in the entire human race! If you take action but fail to kill him, there will be endless troubles.

Then it’s better to give in... Gu Hua is really good at this.

"How would I know why you, a lunatic, came to see me!?"

Xia Lin: “Ah!?”

With a "slap" sound, Gu Hua slapped himself hard several times using Luo's self-slapping method, and then spoke.

"My mouth is always slipping, my mouth is slipping... I always slip up and speak without thinking, big brother, please don't mind it."

Xia Lin: “…”

Taking his hand back and sighing helplessly, Xia Lin said quietly.

"In fact, we have a grudge against each other."

Gu Hua: "...Is it too late for me to say now that I have no intention of making an enemy of you?"

Xia Lin: "It's not too late. After all, our hatred is not that big. It's just that you helped Li Peipei open a Jhin District, and cooperated with her to issue a wanted order for me. I hate you for everything. According to my personality, I won't torment you too much. I will find a chance to kill you with one punch and that's it. This hatred will be settled."

Gu Hua's smile froze, and Xia Lin continued, "But later, I thought about it again and felt that this style of doing things was too cruel."

Gu Hua: "Yes, yes, yes, as the old saying goes, adults are magnanimous."

Xia Lin continued, "I just thought that it's better to resolve a feud than to create one. If you do me a favor this time, I'll spare you the incident with Li Peipei. What do you think?"

Gu Hua clapped his hands: "That's great!"

"Brother, just tell me what you want me to do. As long as I can do it, I will definitely do it for you!"

Xia Lin smiled and stated his request: "I want to be registered under your Gu Yue name and continue to compete in the fierce martial arts competition."

"At the same time, I need you to control the power of Gu Yue Financial Group as much as possible, and it would be best if you could develop Gu Yue into a place where you have the final say. And you only have two months at most."

Gu Hua: "And then?"

Xia Lin: "After you've done this, I'll tell you what to do next."

Gu Hua stopped smiling and began to think seriously.

Soon, Gu Hua nodded slightly, with a more serious look on his face.

"It is not difficult for me to control the Guyue Financial Group."

The reason why Gu Hua acted like he didn't care about anything was just because that was his nature and he didn't take it seriously at all.

Once he gets serious, with Gu Hua's original identity, he will be able to meet Xia Lin's requirements.

And now, facing Xia Lin's threat, Gu Hua obviously needs to be serious.

However, Xia Lin had a pretty good first impression of Gu Hua.

He smiled and said, "In short, do your best. As long as you have tried your best, the matter between us will be over. And if you really help me get it done, I, Xia Lin, will owe you a favor."

These words made Gu Hua look up and glance at Xia Lin.

"Have you triggered the clearance mission?"

Xia Lin raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You are such a smart person, how come you have such a careless mouth?"

…

Eleven o'clock at night.

Old town, seven or eight apartments.

Yang Dehai dragged his tired body back home and turned on the light.

The pale yellow light illuminated the room, reflecting the mess.

Wine bottles and takeout boxes were piled all over the floor, and dirty clothes were mixed with clean clothes, making it look very messy.

There was also a foul smell in the room. I couldn't tell if it was from the takeout boxes or something more difficult to associate with.

There were cockroaches crawling on the ground. Perhaps they had sensed the footsteps of the owner of the house. These dirty little creatures crawled quickly and drilled into various hidden corners.

But Yang Dehai turned a blind eye to all this.

He just untied his tie and walked towards the sofa.

Halfway through the journey, Yang Dehai suddenly stopped.

He turned his head and looked to the right.

That was also the only clean place in the house.

A desk.

There was an incense burner on the table, but no ashes or offerings, just a simple photo.

In the photo, Yang Dehai, who looks fifteen years younger, is standing with a woman and a young man, smiling.

A family of three, happy and joyful.

He was in a trance for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

The son was taken away by Suzuki and became a weapon.

His wife, an employee of the consortium, got the news about their son from somewhere and went crazy on the spot. She is now living in a mental hospital.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

It has been twelve years since that incident, and since then, everything that happened has gone away from Yang Dehai.

Struggling and resisting, but to no avail.

Depression and decadence become inevitable.

He paid a heavy price and saw the order of the fierce city clearly.

Until a synthesized electronic sound suddenly sounded from the table.

"dad."

It's like a dream, like an illusion.

Yang Dehai was stunned for a moment until the second sound rang out.

"Dad, it's me, Xiaoyang..."

So Yang Dehai finally saw the thing that made the sound.

On the table, there is a microphone tied with a beautiful bow.

…

A heart-wrenching wail suddenly rang out from the room and reached the ears of Xia Lin and Gu Hua on the rooftop.

Xia Lin was feeling the night breeze with a calm expression. Gu Hua was smoking a cigarette, his body trembling, and his eyes were a little red.

“Hmph~Hmph~~”

Gu Hua put out the cigarette, took out a tissue from his pocket, blew his nose hard, and wiped his tears with the snot tissue. He looked up to the sky and sighed.

“Touching, so touching!”

"What a wonderful reunion between father and son! The third generation fierce warrior king Watanabe Wunian actually has such a story!"

"Ah~~ I really want to recite a poem, but my talent is limited~~"

Gu Hua is a sentimental person and has some issues.

However, as a playboy, a certain degree of sentimentality and exaggeration is indeed an advantage.

After sighing for a long time, Gu Hua looked at Xia Lin with red eyes, who looked normal.

"I didn't expect that a madman like you has such a warm side..."

"Pah~"

Slap yourself and apologize.

“It really opened my eyes!”

Xia Lin curled his lips and refused to answer.

Just listen to Gu Hua continue his speech.

"I finally know why you can trigger the clearance mission."

"Actually, the conditions for completing the mission have long been written in the entry instructions..."

“It’s the phrase [Who are you fighting for].”

“Fight for the lower classes! Fight against injustice! This is the condition for triggering the clearance mission, this is the nature of the Jhin system!”

"I, Gu Hua, have realized it!"

But unfortunately, his enlightenment did not trigger the clearance mission.

Xia Lin couldn't hold it in anymore and burst out laughing.

He laughed and shook his head.

"Your purity is too low."

(End of this chapter)