Chapter 1567

This year, Zhou Mohan was 15 years old.

He followed the young master of Qu Fu, learned shooting, camouflage, and even went to school.

He tried to learn the skill of assassination just for revenge.

At the age of fifteen, he finally found a chance.

Enemies like young people.

He was only fifteen years old and thought he looked OK. He was no worse than the teenagers in the building.

As for why I know this, I am a mixed bag of good and bad people in the Green Gang. Everyone has everything and needs to learn everything.

Naturally, he knew that there were teenagers specially for people to enjoy.

This day, Zhou Mohan took off the glasses that the young master gave him to wear.

The young master is master Qu's only son. His name is Qu ruobai.

This young man, who is similar to him, is very popular in the Green Gang and has a certain prestige.

As for wearing glasses for him, it was also because someone liked him once.

Even offered to buy him home.

The young master naturally rejected it. Since then, he has put on his glasses and spent a lot of money to get them.

The moment he took off his glasses, Zhou Mohan's little mood changed.

He seems to be losing something important.

But thinking that he could avenge his parents today, he gritted his teeth and changed into the clothes and jewelry worn by the teenagers in the building.

A long dark red shirt with a gold collar around his neck.

There are bells and bracelets that ring when you walk, and bright rouge is painted on your lips.

Looking at the boy in the mirror, delicate and beautiful, with charming hooks in his eyes.

Zhou Mo Han's eyes sank, put on a dark cloak and wrapped his body, then turned around, opened the door and strode away.

He has no backup. He has only one chance.

The enemy has relations in the capital, even senior officials. Even Qu Fu can't afford to offend easily.

This time, Zhou Mohan didn't know what he was going to face.

I don't know. He'll be so close to death.

……

Zhou Mohan stood in front of the very deserted building with an endless stream of passengers at night.

He knew that his enemy would send a sedan chair to pick up a young man from the building to his house today.

This is his chance, the only chance to kill his enemy.

Even if the pedestrians around him looked at him with a strange look, Zhou Mohan was not timid.

Standing at the door of the building, looking at the closed door, Zhou Mohan pulled his cloak.

"Housekeeper, I want to eat sesame cloud cake." a soft but silky command voice came.

Looking along the voice, Zhou Mohan saw a child of several years old.

He only saw the child's side face, which was not bad in appearance, and the outline could be seen.

A few year old child was wearing exquisite clothes and looked up at a middle-aged man.

"Young master, I'll buy it now. You get on the bus first."

The middle-aged man has a respectful attitude. Zhou Mohan knows that he is the child of a rich family.

He didn't care either. He watched the child get on the foreign car, and then he hung his eyes and gathered his cloak.

It's getting late. The rickshaw sent by the enemy is coming.

Zhou Mohan's face was a little anxious. After all, he was a teenager and had no fox mask in the future.

"Brother..."

A soft and crisp sound sounded.

Zhou Mohan turned his head sideways, lowered his eyes and smiled at him.

It was the child just now. The other party's smile was very bright.

The child put a nougat in the palm of his hand, held it high and tried to send it to Zhou Mohan.

No matter how high the child is, he can't reach it.

He is too short.

This year, Zhou Mohan was 15 and Chen Haoqing was 5.