"Okay Mr. Ren, see you tomorrow."

Zheng Tian handed the rapid-fire machine gun and the small book into Ren Zhong's hands, and then went upstairs together with Chen Hanyu, who simply nodded in greeting.

Ren Zhong put the gun directly into the boy's hand, "Take it, this is your gun. Just give me 10 points. I'm telling you the price including tax. You can also take this book and read it, it also talks about firearms.

It’s about mastering skills. The baby-faced girl who went upstairs just now wrote it. She is a very professional first-level gunsmith. This book may be helpful to you."

The young man took the thing with both hands and was stunned.

Happiness came so suddenly that he was caught off guard.

It's actually true!

It's all true!

Mr. Ren not only gave me a gun, but also asked someone to write a tutorial for me!

He is really nurturing me!

He doesn't even know my name!

this……

The huge feeling of happiness swallowed up the young man's mood in an instant.

His body began to tremble.

Hot tears burst from his eyes.

He finally knew that the feeling of dream coming true was so touching.

God!

Did you answer my prayer?

Did the experience between me and my mother finally move you to compassion?

The young man stared blankly at the heavy task ahead.

Under the dim night light, this man had a gentle and easy smile on his face.

The man's silhouette seemed to be exuding a gleaming light.

The young man suddenly trembled all over.

I was wrong.

The gods far away did not answer my prayers.

The real god is right in front of you.

It is Mr. Ren who makes my dream come true!

But Mr. Ren is a human being, not a god!

If there really is a God in this world, how can we live such a life?

If there really is a God in this world, then this God must be full of evil!

There is no God in this world, nor should there be!

How could I be so ridiculous as to pray to ridiculous gods?

"Thank you... thank you... thank you Mr. Ren... I... Hier... I..."

After regaining hope, the despair and fear that had been suppressed for a long time finally found an outlet, and the young man finally began to cry loudly.

He suddenly covered his face and squatted on the ground, sobbing loudly.

Looking at the young man's back, Ren Zhong felt as if he had returned to the tragic scene of seeing him lying on the ground with blood pouring from his head.

Ren Zhong suddenly wanted to find the strong scavenger who had killed the boy, and then rip off the beast's head.

Damn it! Bastard, what kind of hope did you destroy by riding a horse?
Chapter completed!