Chapter 3: I Am the Great Devil

Wang Tianlong threw away his wet pants from the bathroom, put on a pair of casual denim again, and once again regained the arrogant and uninhibited appearance he had just looked. The big thorn sat in his seat and played on the computer, his mouth still complaining.

"Thank you so much just now. If it weren't for you, we'd be in trouble. The girl next to Wang Tianlong thanked Han Xin. Like Han Xin, the girl declined all the so-called rewards and honors, and just sat quietly beside Wang Tianlong as before.

"What's there to thank, isn't it just that you can do it twice, what's the big deal, if you're in Yanjing, any maid by my side can take him down." Without waiting for the girl to reply, Wang Tianlong said as if he was retaliating.

"The point is that I can kill you at any time now." A chilling playful sneer. He doesn't have a good impression of this kind of family who doesn't know the height of the sky.

“……”

Thinking of Han Xin's sharp skills just now, Wang Tianlong couldn't refute it in an instant, and was stunned for a moment and said: "Good boy, just now you instructed the bandits to target me, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, and now you still want to kill me?" I'll call my uncle now, maybe you and I are not the Wang family's species. ”

"Enough Wang Tianlong, do you think you will cause less trouble for your uncle in the military region?" Wang Tianlong's words angered the girl beside him, and he said to Wang Tianlong with a red face.

"Li Rou, even you are talking to him?" Wang Tianlong was a little angry. But soon the hatred was transferred: "When I arrived in Yanjing, Lao Tzu smashed you." ”

There is no excuse for the sin that you want to add! It doesn't matter if you're chilling!

"You...... Probably not just an international student, right? The girl stared at Hanxin, her eyes full of curiosity.

"To be precise, I'm a big devil who kills people without blinking an eye and is wanted by Western countries."

Syllable......

The beer that the old man on the other side of the aisle used to suppress the fright was scared off the ground when it reached his mouth, and the eyes around him were focused on Han Xin again. Think of the invincible skills that just chilled, and their faces were full of fear and incredulity.

"I guessed it." Li Rou said with a wary face. As if nothing happened, he stretched out a pair of slender arms, and pulled the hair scattered on both sides of his head. The erect front suddenly became more conspicuous, and the cold eyes fell straight down.

"Hmm......" Chill nodded instinctively, "It's so big!" ”

"What do you mean?" Following the cold gaze, Li Rou's face was gloomy.

"Don't you understand? Bo Da is brainless! ”

"Bastard!"

……

Han Xin thinks that he is not a decent gentleman, but he is definitely not a ding-level dangerous person who kills people like mustard as published on the Western news network. has his own position and guidelines, except for those who have committed the most heinous crimes, if they have not touched his bottom line, he would rather take a detour.

A rich child like Wang Tianlong, who has an excellent family background, has long been familiar with Hanxin, and his threat is like a hypnotic song in Hanxin's ears.

When the train arrived in Hoh, Hanxin, Li Rou, and Wang Tianlong got off at the same time. Hanxin didn't care about them, Li Rou may have just been chilled by Hanxin on the train// Drama was not angry, and she also looked at each other indifferently.

Bypassing a large number of Jingwei at the station, he looked back at Li Rou from time to time.

Of course, it's just the nature of men!

From the moment he got on the train, Li Rou's graceful figure was reflected in his mind from time to time along the way, and even the beautiful conductors who went back and forth made him compare most of them from top to bottom.

Finally, it was concluded that the beauty of the Oriental woman lies in the graceful and graceful Haosu, and the beauty of the Western woman lies in the natural unrestrainedness. Although these are only appearances, they are enough to dump sentient beings.

After getting off the train, it was getting late, and when I walked into the streets of Yanjing, I was at a loss. The cement-clad city is lit with neon lights, traffic is bustling everywhere, and childhood memories are gone. The courtyard house of his home has long since become a high-rise building with nearly 30 floors.

Time has passed, things have long been different, so many years of expectations have been disappointed at this time, and the cold heart is suddenly like falling into an ice cave, empty and empty.

A bottle of authentic Yanjing Erguo is in the stomach, and the chill heart that has never cried since the day he ran away from home is already in tears at this moment, walking aimlessly on the streets of Yanjing, remembering that he has been out for so many years of bloody and bloody wind, at this time, he even has no trace of his own home and his only relative, and his heart is infinitely desolate? I can't help but look up to the sky and roar:

"The world is out of my generation, and the years are urging when I enter the rivers and lakes. The emperor is talking and laughing, and he is more drunk than life. Lifting the sword * waving the ghost fish, the white bones are like mountain birds flying away. The world is like a tide, people are like water, only sigh a few people in the rivers and lakes to ......"

"Handsome guy, how blessed and expensive, Wishing you prosperity!" An old voice in his ear brought the chill back to reality. A shabby, but cleanly dressed old man on crutches, bent his spine, squeezed out a humble smile on his wrinkled face, and stretched out his left hand holding a few small denominations* to Hanxin.

Beggar! An old beggar who was close to seventy years old.

If it weren't for the compulsion of life, like he should be enjoying his old age. Hanxin muttered to himself. He took out a few hundred-dollar bills and stuffed them into the old man's hand.