Chapter 163: See Through

"If I don't quench my anger, if I want to pursue it. [Ran^Text^Library] []hp://%77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64%74%77%2e%63%6f%6dā€

"If."

Luo Qi raised his head slightly, and his gaze moved from the thin young man's body to the dense rain behind him.

In his eyes, there was a red flame.

His gaze saw through every drop of rain as thin as a steel needle, and saw the crowd in the depths of the rain curtain, hiding beside several giant trees, looking here.

"If so, I'll hold the culprit accountable."

"So, are they going to tie you up?"

"If I want them to deal with the first evildoers themselves."

Luo Qi lowered his head slightly, looked at the thin body lying on the ground and began to tremble, and laughed hideously.

He deliberately accentuated his tone, and said in a gloomy voice: "They, will they tear you to pieces?" ā€

"No, it's not just you."

"And, your companions."

A few words, like a few basins of cold water, poured on the thin young man's body, only in an instant to make the thin young man like falling into an ice cellar.

The thin young man trembled for a long time, his lips kept trembling, and he wanted to say something to beg for mercy, but when the words came to his mouth, he found that he couldn't say anything.

At this time, the thin young man's heart suddenly gave birth to an illusion, as if standing in front of him was not a sixteen-year-old junior high school student, but a devouring beast that could pounce at any time.

That powerful sense of oppression, like a boulder, crushed his thin chest, so that at this time, just breathing took all his strength.

Luo Qi looked at the thin young man lying on the ground, trembling constantly, desperately panting but unable to say half a word.

He waited for a while, only to find that the thin young man had never spoken, so he said helplessly and a little funny: "Now, answer me." ā€

"That Zhang Mazi, what is the relationship with you before?"

"Why did you cooperate so well then?"

Hearing this, the thin young man raised his head slightly, glanced at Luo Qi quickly, lowered his head faster, and said, "Zhang, Zhang Mazi." ā€

The thin young man's eyes were full of bloodshots, his expression was a little frightened, and he stammered back: "Little, little brother." ā€

"Zhang Mazi, he used to be mine and was my friend."

"No, he, he's me, it's my uncle."

Hearing this, Luo Qi blinked and suddenly asked, "You, your surname?" ā€

Hearing this, the thin young man paused slightly, and then said, "I, my surname is Liu." ā€

Hearing the thin young man's words, Luo Qi blinked, lowered his head and thought for a moment, but he felt that it was taken for granted, so he also nodded and said calmly: "Reasonable." ā€

"You go on."

Hearing this, the eyes of the man surnamed Liu flickered slightly, and he was silent for a while, and finally said honestly: "At the beginning, Zhang Ma ......... My uncle is indeed a mixed society. ā€

"But that's what life forces him to do."

"Originally, my uncle and I were both from the mountains."

"I was the only one in our village who was admitted to the high school in the city, and my uncle learned the trade of car repair, plus he had to take care of me, so he came to the city with me."

When the man surnamed Liu said this, he immediately remembered the tragic death of the pockmarked man in his mind, and his eyes turned crimson at that time.

He straightened up his waist and looked at Luo Qi's face with red eyes, but he didn't dare to show the slightest disrespect, so he could only hide his face with sadness.

With a sad face, he said, "At first, my uncle entered a fast repair shop and wanted to work as a repairman, but soon, my uncle found out that he was in the car repair shop, and he didn't earn enough money for my tuition. ā€

"It turns out that if you want to get out in a fast repair shop, you need not only technology, but also connections and relationships."

"My uncle's personality is very wooden."

The young man surnamed Liu paused again when he said this.

He raised his head, glanced at Luo Qi, and found that Luo Qi was expressionless, and he didn't seem to react to his words before he dared to continue: "He is honest, he doesn't know how to talk to his boss, and he can't have a good relationship with his colleagues." ā€

"So, my uncle spent eight months in the fast repair shop, but in the end he was still an apprentice with a salary of less than three hundred a month."

"My uncle left the fast repair shop, and in order to make up for my tuition, he met a few friends in the society, and began to do some illegal things, so he got into a bad habit."

"Later, disaster struck."

"My uncle took me and hid in the basement we rented, and I managed to get out of the way."

"We relied on the food we used to hoard for more than two months, and when we came out, we met Brother Yimao."

"Then, I met you, little brother."

"Later, little brother, you disappeared."

The young man surnamed Liu paused for a moment, but found that Luo Qi still didn't say anything, so he was bold and said, "My uncle, I'm really hungry and can't stand it." ā€

"Plus, a lot of people agree with us doing it."

"Little brother."

"All this happens, only this world can be blamed."

Hearing this, Luo Qi blinked slightly.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly crouched down.

He half-squatted in front of the young man surnamed Liu, looked at the face of the young man surnamed Liu, and gradually curled the corners of his mouth.

At that moment, the young man surnamed Liu, who originally felt like he was facing a fierce beast, suddenly felt another stronger oppression coming from in front of him.

It is not as fierce as a ferocious beast, but it is like ice, immersed in the depths of people's souls, and it is powerless to resist in just a moment.

"I'll take half of your word for it."

"The first half of the letter."

The smile on Luo Qi's face was like an ancient Buddha standing in the temple, with a kind of out-of-this-world blandness, overlooking everything.

His voice was as flat as the smile on his face, unwavering flat.

"Now, tell me about it again."

"Your uncle, after leaving the garage, what did you rely on to make a name for yourself in society with such a wooden character, so as to make up for your tuition."

"What position do you play in this?"

"Is it a strategist, a companion, or an executor?"

Hearing this, the face of the young man surnamed Liu stiffened slightly.

The sadness and grief on his face froze in the same way.

He was silent for a long time, and lowered his head slightly, avoiding Luo Qi's gaze.

"I, I."

The young man surnamed Liu secretly swallowed his saliva, thought for a while, and finally said, "Me." ā€

"You have to go to school, right?!"

"I finally left my hometown, is it because I have no money, I have to return to my hometown?"

"I'm not reconciled!?"

"Yes, it was my uncle who gave me the idea, and I instigated my uncle to get to know those friends and mix in society."

"Over the years, I've been using my uncle as a gunman."

"But uncle, uncle is also voluntary."

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