Zhou Mohan is smart, but he is cruel enough to himself.
At that time, Shanghai was not as prosperous as it is now.
Zhou Mohan's enemy is a senior official related to the capital.
He has been studying beside him for revenge.
Shooting, assassination, even camouflage.
The third master was very satisfied with his study and thought he could be his right hand in the future.
But when Zhou Mohan was not an adult, he did something.
The enemy has a little hobby. He likes tender little boys.
At that time, Zhou Mohan was very delicate. Even now, Zhou Mohan is still delicate. As long as you take off your eyes, you can see his true face.
When they were young, they looked very beautiful, but they were not feminine at all.
Knowing that the enemy has that hobby, Zhou Mohan sent it to the door.
Half a day had passed when the third master knew.
At that time, he got along with Zhou Mohan for several years, although he trained each other according to his subordinates.
But over the years, there are still many brotherhood between the two.
For the first time, he ignored his father's warning and took his personally trained men to the house of a senior official who was related to the emperor in the capital.
This time, naturally, it was a heavy loss.
He saw Zhou Mohan's body, which was not supported by the whip.
His enemies, who were ready to enjoy Zhou Mohan, took off their coats and wore obscene clothes.
When he went, the opposite party was going to do something.
This scene hurt the third master's eyes.
Just because Zhou Mohan was a learned person, he appreciated the other party's smart mind and strength.
What he saw when he arrived.
It was Zhou Mohan's heart in his eyes.
His soul and thought seemed to be dying and breathing.
So the third master did something, and the guy in his hand aimed at Zhou Mohan's enemy.
Shoot, shoot, for a moment.
Blood was sprayed all over the room. There was blood everywhere.
He killed the man.
The men in the enemy's house fought with the people he took.
If it weren't for his father, he, Zhou Mohan and his brothers would be there.
Later, he didn't want Zhou Mo Han.
Drive people away.
The other party has his own backbone and his pride.
All he ever wanted was revenge.
The revenge has been avenged, and the other party's heart is no longer with him.
Unexpectedly, the other party was well and knelt in front of him again.
Said he gave his life.
This life belongs to him.
Thinking of his long memory, the third master stood upstairs, smiling and shaking his head.
Later, ah, they stumbled and quarreled on the road to the king of Shanghai.
They are brothers and most trusted partners.
From that year, when they helped each other out of their enemies, they were brothers for life.
Zhou Mohan sat downstairs eating chicken legs and inadvertently looked up and glanced upstairs.
At this glance, I saw the third master standing upstairs.
He swallowed the final chicken and stood up straight.
The third master looked at his behavior and came downstairs.
At this time, uncle Liu also came out of the kitchen, "third master."
"HMM." the third master went downstairs and waved to Zhou Mohan.
"Let's go and have dinner together."
"Coming!"
Zhou Mohan sat at the table with third master Qu.
While eating on the table, they talked about the details of what happened these days.
The third master ate almost. Don't worry, look at Zhou Mohan with chopsticks.
"Don't say that. Tell me about you."