Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

I suddenly felt that this quarrel was no longer necessary to continue.

Because none of us can convince anyone.

"Promise me two things."

"What's the matter?" Ah Zheng said respectfully.

"First." The morning sun in the distance is emitting a faint soft light, sprinkled on everything in this world without hesitation, "Don't do anything illegal."[

I put my hand on Ah Zheng's shoulder: "I don't want to see you in the cell."

Ah Zheng's eyes glowed with joy: "Brother Ming, have you agreed to be the boss of our Three Wolf Club?"

"That's the second thing I want to say." I looked at him firmly to let him know my determination: "Change the name of the gang, or, stop using the banner of the three of us."

"Why?" Ah Zheng's eyes dimmed.

I shook my head, I didn't want to explain any more, and I couldn't give Ah Zheng any advice.

"I only hope that the justice you uphold will not go astray."

I patted Ah Zheng on the shoulder and left the old middle school, leaving Ah Zheng who was still in a daze far behind.

Ah Zheng's brothers obviously only regard him as the only boss. You can see some clues from their disapproving attitude even though Ah Zheng has announced my identity last night.

Perhaps when Ah Zheng organized them, it was in the name of Jin Ren and Jin Yi and me, but after doing some things, Ah Zheng has clearly become the most popular young man of the new generation.

Even though his three wolves will be very low-key, but he has indeed become a character of the same age, who wants the wind and the rain.

Just like the original Four King Kong.

When I got home, I felt my mind was in a mess. I don’t know if it was the residual alcohol that hadn’t faded away, or the lack of spirit caused by the debate with Ah Zheng. In short, my whole body was limp and weak, and I lay on the bed again and fell asleep. Basu.

When I woke up, the sun was setting, and my mother was sitting on the bench under the afterglow, knitting a sweater.

"Mom." I called softly.

"Are you awake?" Mom stood up, put the sweater on the bench, got up and went to the kitchen, and after a while, a bowl of hot rice soup was brought, "Thirsty and hungry, first drink a bowl of rice soup to pad your stomach. Get up and eat again."

I sat up and drank from a bowl.