But now, he returned home with a broken feather, and suffered such a big somersault.
Looking at the extremely frustrated Jack, Ruan Xiaoju was heartbroken. She knew that her second brother Ruan Zhuo had gone too far this time!
But no matter what, he is her second brother after all, Ruan Xiaoju really doesn't want to see the day when he and Jack meet in battle.
Thinking of this, Ruan Xiaoju said heartbroken, "Husband, otherwise let's forget about it and don't go looking for it. Although the second brother has a bit of a bad temper, I believe he will definitely not hurt Dingdang."
These words made Jack's eyes burn with raging anger, and his voice became fierce and gloomy, "This is absolutely impossible! I will never let Tinker Bell become a member of the Mafia!"
Ruan Xiaoju was frightened by Jack's ruthless appearance, she bit her lower lip and did not dare to make a sound, tears kept rolling in her eyes.
Jack realized that his tone was too strong, and sighed helplessly, "Honey, I know you don't want me to have a conflict with my second brother, but you don't even know what I went through in my childhood!"
As he said that, Jack held Ruan Xiaoju in his arms, and softly recounted his childhood, "At that time, I was as old as Tinker Bell, and I was supposed to be a carefree age, but because Daddy and Grandpa were The overlord who monopolizes one side of the sea was trained by them to be cold-blooded and ruthless. At that time, I was cruel and bloody, and I didn't have the slightest innocence of a child. Just when I thought I was going to fall into this life When I was in the dark, it was Nian En who appeared and saved me, made my soul shine into the sunshine, and gained redemption.”
Ruan Xiaoju listened quietly, looking at Jack distressedly, "I didn't know you had such a difficult life before, I'm sorry I showed up so late."
Jack hugged Ruan Xiaoju tightly, like he was holding a piece of treasure, "So, you and the child have rejuvenated my life, and I will never allow anyone or anything to take you away from me. In this life , I will never let our children repeat my childhood nightmares, let alone allow them to follow my daddy's old path!"
Ruan Xiaoju nodded emotionally. She understood Jack's worry and nodded seriously, "Well, we must get Tinker Bell back this time! I'll call my second brother right now!"
Jack grabbed Ruan Xiaoju, who was about to stand up from his arms, and shook his head gently at her, "It's useless, if he didn't insist on nurturing Tinker Bell, he wouldn't take him away arbitrarily. Don't worry, this time Although I had a bad start, next time I will definitely bring Ding Dong back intact, trust me."
Hearing what Jack said, Ruan Xiaoju gave up the idea of calling Ruan Zhuo.
She had no idea that Ruan Zhuo had left his phone on the roof of the ONL commercial building long ago. Even if she did call, she couldn't get through.
After comforting Ruan Xiaoju, Jack sat up from the bed and ordered the maid to find Leo.
Soon, Leo came to Jack and lowered his head in shame, "Boss?"
"Well, it has nothing to do with you, so you don't have to take it to heart." Jack saw the guilt in Leo's heart at the moment, and said very seriously, "We will get up wherever we fell! From today on, you Continue to train more and stronger mercenaries, at all costs, we must find Tinkerbell as soon as possible!"
"Yes!" Leo straightened his body and agreed, already making an oath in his heart.
This time, even if he, Leo, was smashed to pieces, he would definitely bring the little master back!
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On the mountainside of the Alps shrouded in snow, there is an extremely heavily guarded base.
It is heavily guarded, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is difficult to be found from the outside.
This is where Ruan Zhuo trains members of the mafia. It is full of young boys, they are the new blood of the mafia.
The base was built halfway up the mountain, and inside the high walls were full of young men standing upright.
These teenagers are about fourteen or fifteen years old, and their immature faces are expressionless.
Behind these teenagers is a group of boys who are younger than them, about ten years old.
And at the end of these queues stood three rows of little boys who were only six or seven years old.
The winter sun doesn't have much heat, but it is extraordinarily bright. Against the backdrop of the snow-capped mountains, the boys couldn't keep their eyes open.
These boys had already stood for hours, their backs and foreheads covered with sweat, but none of them moved.
They stared ahead like stakes, listening to Ruan Zhuo's teachings with bated breath.
"You are the future of the organization, and only the organization is worthy of all your efforts to defend! This is your home, even if you are smashed to pieces, you must swear to defend your home!"
Ruan Zhuo's voice was not high, but very clear, and it spread throughout the silent training ground.
As soon as he finished speaking, the straight boys shouted in unison, "Break your body to pieces, defend your homeland!"
Their immature voices were as powerful as a rainbow, echoing on the mountainside, making Ruan Zhuo nod in satisfaction, "Very good, let's continue your practice!"
After Ruan Zhuo finished speaking, he turned around and walked down from the high platform, and Shen Sizhe, who was dressed in black, jumped up, "Now, two teams, fight freely!"
Shen Sizhe is the instructor of these children, although he is laughing and laughing in front of Ruan Zhuo, but in front of outsiders, he is a fearsome messenger of hell.
Following Shen Sizhe's order, these children immediately fought against each other in twos, starting a free fighting stance.
Ruan Zhuo walked through the queue without looking sideways, and soon came to the younger group of children.
Ding Dong was standing in this group of queues. He was the youngest here, and his stature was a bit lower than the others, but his small figure stood extremely straight, like a towering poplar tree.
Ruan Zhuo calmly came to Ding Dong's side, seeing his scorched nape from the sun, he didn't feel any distress in his eyes.
In Ruan Zhuo's eyes, only being strong is the best self-defense skill, and hard training is what one should do.
He quietly watched Tinker Bell, looking at his tanned little face, there was a flash of relief in his eyes.
This is Ruan Zhuo's favorite successor, and he will definitely train Ding Dong to be the best mafia leader!
The days of training passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, Ding Dong had already stayed at the Snow Mountain base for more than two months.
He and the older children are brainwashed by Shen Sizhe every day, no innocent smiles can be seen on his immature faces, and his little mind learns more calculations and deceits.
And Ruan Zhuo devoted all his energy to cultivating Dingdang. He stayed in the base every day to teach Dingdang skills, and strictly trained him as his successor.