No wonder the skinny guy is so timid.
It's really because...
Since entering this mental hospital, he has become accustomed to relying on tall, fat men.
As long as Dong Ge is there, there's nothing to be afraid of!
The skinny guy felt perfectly justified in his cowardice.
Even if the two have similar cultivation levels and strength, the skinny person will subconsciously believe the fat and tall person.
This is an intangible confidence and strength.
Although he himself couldn't explain why he had this feeling...
"Damn it, if you're going to talk tough, fine, but why are you hiding behind me? Are you trying to screw me over?"
The tall, fat man was so angry his nose was crooked.
What are you doing?
What the hell do you think you are?
A sitting duck!
If you're so tough, why don't you just do it yourself?
What's with selling me out?
"Brother Dong! I'm not trying to trick you, I trust you."
The skinny guy, hiding in the back, fanned the flames: "Quick, make your move and take them all down! We're just one floor away from meeting the Black Cloud Evil God. Hurry up and make your move so we can complete the mission and get the bounty!"
"You..."
The tall, fat man was so angry his nose almost crooked.
He never imagined that the skinny guy who had always followed him around like a son would stab him in the back at such a crucial moment.
You can know a person's face but not their heart!
"Oh? You mean he's very strong?"
The man in the ancient costume on top and floral shorts looked at the tall, fat man with interest, sized him up, nodded slightly, and said, "His physique is good enough, but I don't know... if he's the kind of weakling who would collapse at the slightest touch."
"Show some respect for Brother Dong! What kind of coward are you? He could take on five of you!"
The skinny guy spouted wild words, hiding his head behind the tall, fat guy, only showing half of it, and roared with bluster but no guts.
He didn't actually think the tall, fat man had any idea he could beat, but rather he felt...
If you beat up the fat, tall guy, you can't beat him up again, right?
If you hit him, he can't hit me anymore.
The skinny guy had a lot on his mind, so he could only secretly apologize to the fat guy.
Better to die for your fellow Daoist than for me.
The group in front of him was not only skilled, the skinny guy didn't forget, they were also a bunch of mental patients.
What would a mentally ill person do if they had the power to fight?
The skinny girl didn't even dare to dream of it...
Who knows, if things go wrong, they might tear me to pieces.
In this life-or-death situation, let's push Dong Ge out first; my responsibility is to collect his body.
We can't let Dong Ge die here all alone, can we?
"One person against the five of us?"
The five of them exchanged glances, their lips curving upwards in unison, a smile they were trying to suppress.
It's ridiculous, but full of irony.
It was as if he hadn't taken the two of them seriously at all.
But that is indeed the case.
Five people, all at least masters of internal strength, could easily defeat two masters of internal strength who were already weakened.
Just randomly typed it.
The five of them couldn't even imagine how they could lose!
"Shut up! You fucking trying to get me killed?"
The tall, fat man couldn't listen anymore. If he didn't stop the skinny man from continuing, he was afraid that today's matter would not be over until he beat him to death.
No strong person can remain indifferent to the provocations of the weak.
If so, either this powerful person is magnanimous, or... this powerful person is actually a fake!
The tall, fat man didn't expect the five men in front of him to be fake in terms of fighting skills, nor did he expect the mentally ill to be so magnanimous.
He can only save himself!
"Since you're so ruthless, and I've always treated you like a junior and mentored you, now that I think about it, the bullet that hit me in the back during that mission in northern Myanmar was fired by you, wasn't it!"
The tall, fat man grabbed the thin man by the collar, his eyes filled with hostility.
"Brother Dong! Let me explain, let's stick to the facts, okay? The mission in northern Myanmar was so long ago, what do you mean by bringing it up now?"
The skinny guy was completely dumbfounded.
The two of them had always been partners on missions, and they had done a lot of shady things for Jiang Zetian.
Because their cultivation levels were similar and their temperaments were compatible, and because the skinny guy deliberately acted like the fat, tall guy's younger brother.
Over the years, the two have been partners and have never made a mistake.
Only during the trip to northern Myanmar, at the very last moment of completing the mission, the tall, fat man was suddenly shot.
Nobody knows who fired that shot.
But it almost cost the tall, fat man his life.
That time, the skinny guy carried the tall, fat guy back on his back.
Therefore, he gained the trust of the tall, fat man.
But today, facing a life-or-death situation, the tall, fat man suddenly turned his attention to the short, thin man.
Clearly, he wasn't as foolish as he appeared.
"What, feeling guilty?"
The tall, fat man narrowed his eyes slightly; he had been investigating that shot all these years.
But they just couldn't find the mastermind behind it all.
At that time, the two men had already wiped out the enemy, so there could not have been any survivors.
Even if he did, once that shot was fired, it couldn't be hidden; he would definitely find out.
But the truth is, no matter how hard the fat, tall man investigated, he couldn't find out who fired the shot.
So, the only person left who could be the mastermind is the skinny guy.
This is the person he trusts so much!
I never suspected that the tall, fat guy was actually a skinny guy, until what happened today.
Faced with the risk of death, the skinny man did not hesitate to sell himself.
This confirmed the tall, fat man's suspicions.
Judging from how skillfully the skinny guy did it, it definitely wasn't a spur-of-the-moment decision!
He's definitely up to something!
"Feeling guilty? I...I didn't!"
The skinny guy was numb.
Brother, even if you want to find a reason to beat him up, you should at least consider the context.
In this situation, they are both going to be beaten to death by a group of mentally ill people.
Are you still dwelling on things from before?
Do you really want to die here?
The skinny guy was almost in tears.
"You're just feeling guilty! You bastard, I trusted you so much, yet you betrayed me time and time again. Do you really think I'm stupid? Go to hell!"
The tall, fat man grew angrier the more he thought about it. The skinny man's excuses not only failed to clear his name, but also intensified the tall, fat man's suspicions.
The more he thought about it, the angrier the tall, fat man became.
In a fit of anger, he decided to take drastic measures.
Since we're all going to die anyway, the tall, fat guy is determined to teach this scoundrel a lesson today!
Bang!
The tall, fat man raised his hand and punched the skinny man hard in the eye socket, instantly leaving a bruise.
"Dong-ge! Ouch... what are you doing?! It hurts so much!"
The skinny guy couldn't dodge in time and was completely dumbfounded, not expecting the tall, fat guy to suddenly make a move.
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