"For example, there was an old man crossing the road in spite of danger just now. If you changed it into your brother Zhao Yuanliang, I'm afraid he would have honked his horn wildly, scolded and even drove straight into it."

"But you're not the same. You didn't scold or whistle. Instead, you stopped the car and waited patiently for the old man to cross the road before starting it," she said

"Isn't that what everyone should do?"

Zhao Junchen smiled: "the rich children are also people and Chinese citizens. They are no different from ordinary people. Everyone is equal before the traffic laws and regulations."

"No, no, no, I've met too many rich and powerful children. They don't have your awareness. They may be modest on the surface, but they still feel superior in the heart."

The girl in black shook her head.

"If you grew up in that place in the Middle East, you will also have this awareness. In the face of death, you will have no distinction between high and low!"

"I'm curious about what you've been through in the Middle East?"

The girl in black stared at the beautiful eyes and was curious,

Zhao Junchen shook her head slightly and didn't want to mention it.

The girl in black hesitated, but could not help saying: "I heard that it's very chaotic there. Every day there are dead people. You Have you ever killed anyone? "

"Killed!"

"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 side was a black man who was responsible for repairing the tank tracks. He often slapped me on the head and scolded me for being a dwarf and robbed me of food."

"One night, the guy insulted a white woman who had been robbed in bed. I went in with a tank repair wrench and looked at him from behind. It was a wrench."

"He's dead, not even struggling!"

"The fresh blood splashed on my face. Instead of being scared, I felt excited. I licked my lower lip and knew for the first time that the blood was hot, fishy and sticky."

He said as he drove, with no expression on his face, as if he had killed a chicken before.

It was the girl in black who felt numb.

Zhao Junchen continued: "then I killed the white woman again!"

"Why? She didn't bully you, did she? "

The girl in black blurted out subconsciously.

"Yes, she did not bully me!"

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

"But then it happened!"

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

"When the leader knew that I had killed him, he called me out alone, pointed a gun at me and asked me how I wanted to die."

When he said that, he paused: "I told the leader that since I can kill a black adult, I can kill two, three, more, and I can also repair tanks!"

"The leader laughed, put away the gun and clapped me on the shoulder, saying that I could follow him later. I was very excited at that time, but after I went back, I was locked in a room. There were a group of black men living in the room. They were all friends of the black man I killed before."

"And then you were beaten by them?" The girl in black couldn't help being nervous.

"That night I was beaten by them in the middle of the night, and these people dare not kill me, because they all know that I am the leader's person, so I picked up a life. In the second half of the night, I went to the leader's bed of these black men while everyone was asleep, and forced my body to hold a toothbrush, and pierced his chest with all my strength..."

"Ah?"

The girl in black screamed out.

"Afterwards, I became the leader of twenty black men in that 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 shut me in to be bullied was to warn me and make me obey him!"

"Ha ha, I just didn't accept it. When I was nine years old, the leader died in my hand. I became the leader of a troop of 500 mercenaries again!"

"You You are too... It's too hot! "

The girl in black was so frightened that she couldn't speak quickly. Then she leaned out in fear, as if she didn't dare to be too close to him.

It is Zhao Junchen's experience that is too shocking.

Ordinary seven-year-old children are still reading ABCD with their schoolbags on their backs, or are splashing around in crotch pants, but Zhao Junchen has been among a group of outlaws since he was seven years old.

"Yes, I don't deny my cruelty."

Zhao Junchen was not angry at all, but smiled: "so, do you still think I'm better than my brother Zhao Yuanliang? My brother is afraid that I am scared to death. He hides far away when he sees me. "

"Both of you Zhao brothers are crazy, crazy!"

The girl in black was terrified.

"No!"

Zhao Junchen shook his head slightly and said: "my brother is not a madman, I am a madman. In fact, I think you and my brother are quite matched. If you can come together with him, you can restrain him!"

"Bah? I will not like him even if I am a bachelor all my life! "

The girl in black glared: "what people like is matchless brother all the time. Compared with matchless brother, Zhao Yuanliang is far behind. He doesn't even deserve to lift his shoes."

"I've been listening to you talking about brother Wushuang. Shut up brother Wushuang. Who is this brother?" There's a trace of interest from Zhao Junchen.

"He is not a man!"

The girl in Black said angrily: "to be exact, he is not like a person, but like a cold iron, how to cover it is not hot, my aunt chased him for a month, he and I said three words."

"This is a strange man!"

Zhao Junchen is dumbfounded: "then you still like him?"

"Because he is handsome!"

The girl in black held her chin in her hand, as if remembering: "those Korean cream stars, all men's gods, my aunt has seen a lot. They are just a group of guns. The incomparable elder brother is more handsome than them, more temperament than them!"

"The most important thing is that the martial arts of the matchless brother is still very high. Think about it. Who will let go of such a boyfriend who wants to have a good face and a good martial arts?"

"If my aunt catches up with him and takes him out later, she will have face to take care of BEI'ER, then she will turn around, tut tut..."

Seeing her gorgeous face, Zhao Junchen flashed a fine light in his eyes: "is this person in Jinling now? If you have a chance, you can recommend it to me. "

"No!"

The face of the girl in black suddenly collapsed: "matchless brother returned to Yanjing and reunited with his master. This wood, more than two months later, hasn't made a phone call to others until now. If I have a chance, I must go to Yanjing to scold him to death."

"Master?" Zhao Junchen doesn't understand.

"Yes, the master!"

The girl in black whispered, "his master is ye nankuang, the first in heaven!"

As soon as the words came out, Zhao Junchen's driving hand suddenly trembled, and his calm face finally changed a little: "ye nankuang? But ye nankuang, the first man in China? "

For this name!

He can't be more familiar!

That's a ruthless person who oppresses one country!

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(PS: Chapter two, there's another chapter!)