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Chapter 781 I am a good person

A Zhai expressed disbelief in Wu Rong's words. Wu Rong smiled and didn't say anything, and didn't seem to care much whether A Zhai believed it or not.

"Hey, what is the purpose of what you are doing?" Before leaving, A Zhai couldn't help but ask. He looked at Wu Rong's back under the street lamp, his eyes full of confusion.

Wu Rong pulled the zipper on his school uniform jacket. He shouldered his schoolbag and looked up ahead. The night breeze was very cold, and there were not many small shops open at the intersection of the school. The night gradually swallowed up this busy street during the day.

"Probably, because I am a good person!" Wu Rong said shyly. He was too impulsive today. His skills were not enough to deal with so many people, but he couldn't just watch his good brother from his previous life meet again.

in trouble.

A Zhai obviously didn't believe this argument. He didn't think that a good person would knock down a passerby on the road for no reason, and then say something that sounded logical, but was very scary when you think about it carefully. One of them was

The leader of the pickpocket organization is a high school student, so theoretically there is no way they can have any contact with each other, right?

At this moment, Wu Rong suddenly stopped. He heard the sound of chaotic footsteps coming from far away. Looking carefully, five or six short-haired students in school uniforms emerged from the alley and stared at Wu Rong maliciously.

look.

"You run so fast! Fortunately we haven't gone back yet, otherwise we would have let you slip away!" These short-haired boys exuded a strong smell of tobacco when they spoke, and the shortest and skinniest one had a stick between his fingers.

A half-burnt cigarette.

"Hey, what are you doing?" A Zhai yelled loudly, thinking to himself that maybe he was half a good person! After all, he would help someone who was suspected of being bullied on campus.

"You, uncle, have nothing to do with you here, so stay away!"

"That's it, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!"

"Wu Rong, will you pay the protection fee today? If you don't pay, we will beat you until you don't even recognize your mother!"

The short-haired boys are not too afraid of A Zhai's existence, after all, this person doesn't seem to be very good at fighting.

"What do you mean by uncle? I'm only in my early twenties! When I joined society, you guys were still looking for your mother!"

Ah Zhai angrily rolled up his sleeves and wanted to teach these five ignorant brats a lesson. He was defeated by Wu Rong because he was unprepared at the time. Wu Rong's strength was also a bit ridiculous, but don't think that Ah Zhai

It can be bullied by any passerby!

The short-haired boys obviously didn't care about Ah Zhai. They walked straight towards Wu Rong, raising their fists, ready to leave a little souvenir on Wu Rong's shy and shy face.

Naturally, Wu Rong would not tolerate them. In the previous world line, he also encountered this kind of thing. He told the teacher at first, but because there was no monitoring equipment here, these people did not get any punishment.

He was also beaten severely.

After that, Wu Rong chose to swallow his anger, but now he obviously can't swallow his anger anymore, especially when he knows that there is no surveillance here.

"Just in time, I can also take revenge!" Wu Rong was not afraid, but showed a sinister smile. He grabbed the fist of one of the teenagers with one palm, and then twisted it to the side. The style of his painting changed from that of a shy boy to that of a shy boy.

Became a hellish Shura…….

A few minutes later, A Zhai looked ahead with a dull expression. Directly in front of him, Wu Rong still looked like a shy young man, as if he had not defeated the five people on the ground.

Ah Zhai recalled his life in an instant. In his ordinary life, there were not many people who could fight like this. The only time he watched a gang fight was when the fierce man killed more than a dozen people with a machete.

, and was finally shot dead by the security team that came over. Now the fierce man's name still remains in the corner of the city's construction website, becoming the record of the city's heroes.

For some reason, A Zhai shivered inexplicably. It was obvious that the young man in front of him was such a cruel person.

"Didn't you say you can't fight five against one?"

In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Ah Zhai forced himself to ask a question about his soul. After asking, looking at Wu Rong's shy expression, he felt even more embarrassed.

"There are differences between adults and children. There is a gap in strength." Wu Rong raised his left hand, leaving a bruise on his arm, which was accidentally hit during the fight.

"A child's strength is always limited. Even if there is a sense of fighting, the body's muscle memory cannot keep up. It seems that we can no longer be so comfortable."

"You are still just a student, you should focus on studying." A Zhai persuaded with earnest words. He himself did not expect that one day he would persuade others to study.

A Zhai vaguely felt that such a person would be a huge safety hazard if placed in society.

"You are still the same as before!" Wu Rong looked at A Zhai with a nostalgic look, making A Zhai feel uncomfortable all over.

None of the people in his house are dead! As for looking at people like this?

Wu Rong met Ah Zhai when he was on his way out of the country. At that time, Ah Zhai was much more depressed than now. The machete no longer existed. Ah Zhai owed a huge sum of money to the bank because of Xianren Tiao. He had no choice but to

Working as a pawn for other bosses, all the money earned every year is used to repay the loan.

At that time, A Zhai was also one of the people searching for Wu Rong. However, because Wu Rong looked young and quite down-and-out, A Zhai concealed Wu Rong's traces and helped him buy a ticket to a small southern country.

On the way out, Wu Rong's affairs were exposed, and A Zhai was implicated, and his life and death were unknown in the end. This person was also the most regretful person in Wu Rong's life.

He didn't want to kill A-Zhai, but because of his identity, A-Zhai was destined to die if he helped him. At the same time, because of A-Zhai's existence, he could escape.

Wu Rong believed that he owed Ah Zhai, so he had to help Ah Zhai avoid this immortal jump. If nothing else happened, when the machete was disbanded, Ah Zhai would no longer have to live a life of licking blood from the knife edge.

"Have we known each other before?" A Zhai asked confused.

Wu Rong shook his head. He seemed to have thought of something and walked to A Zhai: "I need to practice my skills. From now on, let me go to Nancheng District with you."

"Aren't you a good person?" A Zhai couldn't bear it anymore. Nancheng District is the place with the most outsiders and gangsters. It is close to the station, has a lot of traffic, and has the most illegal crimes.

The people hanging out there are basically not honest people, and even A-Zhai doesn't dare to stay there for too long.

"I'm a good person! Can't good people go to Nancheng District?" Wu Rong's expression was shy and his tone was innocent, but the content of these words shocked A Zhai and left him speechless.
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