"For example, there was an old man on the roadside just now crossing the road regardless of danger. If it were your younger brother Zhao Yuanliang, he would have been honking his whistle, cursing, and even driving directly over."

Speaking of this, a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes, and then she said, "But you are different. You didn't scold or honk the whistle, but stopped the car and waited patiently until the old man crossed the road before starting the car."

“Isn’t this what everyone should do?”

Zhao Junchen smiled slightly: "The children of wealthy families are also human beings and citizens of China. They are no different from ordinary people. Everyone is equal in front of traffic laws and regulations."

"No, no, no, I have seen too many wealthy families. They don't have the awareness of you. They may be very modest on the surface, but they still feel that they are superior in their hearts."

The girl in black shook her head repeatedly.

Zhao Junchen said in a remembrance: "If you grew up in that part of the Middle East, you will have this awareness, and in the face of death, no distinction between high and low!"

“I’m curious about what you went through in the Middle East?”

The girl in black widened her beautiful eyes and was very curious.

Zhao Junchen shook his head slightly and refused to mention it.

The girl in black hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but say weakly: "I heard that there is a mess over there, and people are dying every day. Have you...had you ever killed someone?"

"Killed!"

Zhao Junchen admitted openly: "The first time I killed someone was when I was seven years old. At that time, I didn't have a gun standing tall. The other party was a black man who was responsible for repairing tank tracks. He often patted me on the head and called me a short man and robbed me of food."

"One night, the guy was insulting a young white woman who was robbing over in bed. I sneaked in with a wrench to repair the tank, and shone from behind to the back of his head. "

"He's dead, not even struggling!"

"The blood splattered my face. I didn't feel scared, but I felt very excited. I licked my lips and realized the first time that the blood was hot, fishy and sticky."

He said while driving, with no expression on his face, as if he was saying that he had killed a chicken before.

However, the girl in black felt a numb scalp when she heard it.

Zhao Junchen continued: "Later I killed that white young woman again!"

"Why? She hasn't bullied you?"

The girl in black blurted out subconsciously.

"Yes, she did not bully me!"

Zhao Junchen still smiled: "But if she doesn't die, she will sooner or later tell me about killing black people, so she must die."

"But later, the story was revealed!"

"Then how did you survive?" The girl in black couldn't help but substitute her.

"After the leader knew that it was the one I killed, he called me alone, pointed a gun at me, and asked me how I wanted to die."

Speaking of this, he paused: "I told the leader that since I can kill an adult black man, I can kill two, three, and more, and I will also build tanks!"

"The leader laughed, put away his gun and patted me on the shoulder and said, "I can follow him in the future. I was very excited at the time, but after I went back, I was locked up in a house where a group of black men lived, all of whom were friends of the black men I killed before."

"Then you were beaten by them?" The girl in black couldn't help but feel nervous.

"I was beaten by them that night in the middle of the night. These people dared not kill me because they all knew that I was the leader, so I saved my life. In the second half of the night, I took advantage of everyone's sleep and forced myself to walk to the leading bed of the group of black men with a toothbrush, and used all my strength to stab him in the chest..."

"ah?"

The girl in black exclaimed in fear.

"Afterwards, I became the leader of twenty black men in the dormitory. I was only seven years old at that time. I also knew that the reason why the leader asked me to follow him and locked me up and was to be bullied was to warn me and to make me obey him!"

"Haha, I just don't accept it. When I was nine years old, the leader died at my hands, and I became the leader of a 500-man mercenary team!"

"You...you are too...too cruel!"

The girl in black was so shocked that she couldn't even speak well. Then she leaned out with some fear, as if she didn't dare to get too close to him.

It’s really that Zhao Junchen’s experience is too terrifying.

Ordinary seven-year-old children are still carrying schoolbags and chanting abcd, or are wearing open-crotch pants and rolling around on the ground, but Zhao Junchen is dealing with a group of desperate people at the age of seven.

"Yes, I don't deny that I'm ruthless."

Zhao Junchen was not angry at all, but smiled slightly: "So, do you still think I am better than my younger brother Zhao Yuan? My younger brother is afraid that I will die of fear, and he hides far away when he sees me."

"You two brothers from the Zhao family are both crazy, crazy!"

The girl in black was very afraid.

"No!"

Zhao Junchen shook his head slightly and said, "My brother is not a lunatic, I am a lunatic. Actually, I think you and my brother are quite compatible. If you can get along with him, you can control him!"

"Ph? I won't like him even if I've been playing for the rest of my life!"

The girl in black glared: "The one she likes has always been Wushuang. Compared with Wushuang, Zhao Yuanliang is far inferior to Wushuang. He doesn't even deserve to carry his shoes."

"I have been listening to you, Brother Wushuang, Brother Wushuang, who is this Brother Wushuang?" Zhao Junchen felt a little interested.

"He is not a human!"

The girl in black was so angry that she said: "To be precise, he doesn't look like a person, but a piece of cold iron. No matter how you cover him, I can't understand the heat. My aunt chased him for a month, and he said three words to me."

"This is a strange man!"

Zhao Junchen laughed silently: "Then do you still like him?"

"Because he's handsome!"

The girl in black held her chin with her hands, as if she was recalling: "Those Korean cream male stars and all-people gods, I have seen so many of them, they are just a group of sissies. The unparalleled brother is more handsome than them and has more temperament than them!"

"The most important thing is that Wushuang's martial arts skills are very good. Think about it, who would let such a boyfriend who wants to be good-looking and good-looking, and has martial arts skills?"

"If my aunt chases him, she will take him out in the future and keep him safe, then turn around, tsk tsk..."

Seeing her look of a silly look, a gleam flashed in Zhao Junchen's eyes: "Is this person in Jinling now? If you have the chance, you can recommend it to me."

"Not here!"

The girl in black suddenly collapsed: "Brother Wushuang went back to Yanjing to reunite with his master. This wood has been more than two months, and I have never called her until now. If I have the chance, I must go to Yanjing to scold him to death."

"Master?" Zhao Junchen was puzzled.

"Yes, it's the master!"

The girl in black muttered: "His master is Ye Nankuang, the number one in the Tianlist!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Junchen's hand, who was driving, suddenly trembled, and his face, which had been calm, finally changed a little: "Ye Nankuang? Is Ye Nankuang the number one in China?"

For this name!

He is also very familiar with it!

That's a cruel person who can defeat one country!

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Chapter completed!