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

"Boss, you're back." Zhang Yujie turned his head away with difficulty, with a happy expression on his face.

Zhao Wusheng was holding a large black plastic bag in his hand, which must have been filled with all kinds of pig-related meat.I dragged Zhang Yujie to swim to the pool near Zhao Wusheng. Zhao Wusheng put the plastic bag on the table and took out many lunch boxes one by one.

Naturally, there were pig’s trotters, pork knuckles and other items that Zhang Yujie had asked for in the lunch box. He couldn’t move, so the difficult task of feeding him was naturally handed over to me.

This is the first time I've ever fed someone and cheap this guy again!I usually see young couples feeding each other in the cafeteria. Although I feel a little uncomfortable, I am also looking forward to feeding each other with Chu Tingting. I think the eyes of the surroundings can kill people.

I picked up a pork knuckle and handed it to Zhang Yujie's mouth. The guy's eyes glowed green like a wolf's. He opened his mouth and started gnawing, as if he hadn't eaten meat for several years. He almost bit my hand. [

"Brother Zhao, how can you teach Zhang Yujie to kill people?" Looking at Zhang Yujie's gluttonous appearance, I couldn't help complaining to Zhao Wusheng who was smiling next to me.

"Hey, killing people also requires skill and talent. How can you kill beautifully and how to kill without anyone noticing? How can you learn it just by teaching it?" Zhao Wusheng took out a cigarette from his pocket and smoked it. up.

"Then have you ever killed someone?" I pretended to ask this question casually, but my heart was as nervous as a drum.

Will he be a murderer?Is it possible that a person like him didn't have a few murders?

"No." Zhao Wusheng answered very simply: "So far, no one has made me want to kill. Even if a spy who came to me as an undercover agent was found out last time, I only crippled his two legs. "Zhao Wusheng said very naturally, as if doing so was justified.

I was a little timid, and asked again: "Did the undercover agent not come to arrest you after he returned?"

After Zhang Yujie gnawed the pork knuckle, I put another pig trotter to his mouth.

"No." Zhao Wusheng continued: "He came to be an undercover agent, so he was ready to be killed. But I just crippled his two legs, so he was very touched and would not fight against me again."