Qin Huai didn't struggle at all, just quietly watching Scarface's actions.
It's as if they've already resigned themselves to their fate.
After Scarface finished doing everything, he looked calmly at Qin Huai and said, "After you finish your cigarette, I'll send you on your way. There's a slipknot on your leg. Don't panic when you get into the water. Try to untie the slipknot. You still have a chance to live."
"You're a really nice person."
Qin Huai's eyes turned strange.
To kill or not to kill? Can't you just give me a straight answer?
What's the difference between this behavior and being a prostitute while pretending to be virtuous?
"Brother, can I join you?" Qin Huai asked.
Scarface seemed not to hear him and continued, "In the martial world, one is not in control of one's own destiny. I have done what I should and shouldn't have done. Whether you live or die is entirely up to your own fate. If you survive, you are lucky. If you die, don't complain about me to the King of Hell."
As he spoke, Scarface noticed that the cigarette Qin Huai was holding had almost burned out, so he went around behind Qin Huai and prepared to push him into the river.
"etc!"
Despite the sweltering heat, Qin Huai had no intention of swimming in the river.
"What else is there?" Scarface asked impatiently.
Qin Huai turned around and grinned at him: "Brother, you're not suited for this line of work. Quit, leave Chongcheng, find a job, and live a good life. Isn't that better than living on the edge?"
Scarface was stunned, thinking, "Has this kid gone mad?"
You can barely take care of yourself, yet you have the mind to lecture me?
"Could I have another cigarette?"
When Scarface saw Qin Huai extend a hand, he subconsciously nodded, took a cigarette from his cigarette case, and handed it to Qin Huai.
He was halfway through handing it over when he suddenly froze.
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