Chapter 202: Understand what

Boss Su stood up and rolled his eyes. Xiumo saw him move, and looked as if he was relaxing his muscles.

Boss Su raised his hand and pulled the stretch, and said, "I'm tired of tossing today, right? Let's officially open tomorrow!"

"Okay." Xiu Mo responded to Boss Su.

"Oh, yes. Let's add one more service! In our existing manifest, customers have the option to pre-order our goods." Boss Su said, "In this case, there is no real need for dine-in. It should also be nice to have a little easier service than to reduce the number of people who came to find trouble like them just now."

"Okay, I'll put a mark on the tavern promotion online." Xiumo replied.

"It's almost time now, Long Yuan just went to the kitchen to cook. Let's finish this meal and go back to rest!" Boss Su said as he paced in the broken tavern.

Xiu Mo looked at Boss Su's movements and footsteps, and was a little confused, so he subconsciously asked, "Boss, do you say that they really won't go back again?"

Boss Su smiled slightly, "If you were talking about the younger brother who came to look for trouble in the first place, he might be able to repay us for harboring evil intentions. But that calm brother is different. He can see what we are capable of...... It should be said that if we can guess our ability, we will naturally understand what kind of person our brother is provoking. Besides, my younger brother has to carry the pot, and as an elder brother, he can't wipe it clean? Looking at his posture, you can know that he is a father and a mother again. That younger brother was clearly spoiled. Doesn't this coming and going develop a habit of indulgence? Moreover, what if the younger brother provokes all the little people? That doesn't mean he won't hit a wall. Looking at their appearance, you can probably guess it, and it's not the first time you've hit a wall. But it's the first time I've hit a wall that big."

Xiumo sometimes thinks that Boss Su has studied psychology? But then I realized that it was not psychology. It's just because Boss Su understands ......' people.

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Just like Boss Su said, Bailey is not the first time to help Shell wipe his ass, but it is the first time he has met someone like Boss Su.

Small people are small people, it's not that they don't dare to offend big people. It's that they simply don't have the ability to offend the big guys.

No matter how great the elder brother is in the eyes of the younger brother, it is not entirely impossible.

Shell heard that Bailey had asked him to go back to his feet for reflection, and he was unwilling to run into a wall in the broken tavern. As a result, he was reluctant to Bailey's decision, and even wanted to refute and target.

"Why?" Shell's pupils widened, and his tone was deep and impliedly evil, "You wouldn't normally ask me that. Besides, we didn't do any damage this time, we just had a little less money. If you still don't mind, I'll rob more people and make up for it."

Bailey looked at him coldly.

Seeing this, the shell's pupils slowly changed. He had never seen Bailey look at him so coldly, and he had always been a very competent and good brother to himself.

But this indifferent look was more abundant than the one that had just warned him in the broken tavern. For a while, the shell's body trembled, as if he couldn't recognize the brother who was good to him.

"Just the money?" Bailey sneered, "You think it's just about the money?"

"No...... Isn't it?" Shell didn't want to lose to Bailey, so he pretended to be righteous.

"If they don't show mercy this time, we'll either die or be sold. Don't you think that's cool? Or do you think you can rest easy with our protection? You have to know what it means to have people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven. Do you think we're the best in the Ninth System? No! We are the most rubbish, the bottom. You know this, so you only dare to bully some old and weak women and children who are looking for trouble worse than you. Do you think you'll be able to satisfy your sense of self in this way? I pampered you at first, but I didn't expect you to really start indulging yourself! You see, there is no second time in life. This time we picked it up! They gave it to us!"

"What do you want to do after that?" Keep having fun everywhere? Or continue to look for death? Once something has a beginning, there is no chance of regret. If you want to continue to look for death, I won't stop you. But if you insist, then we're no longer brothers."

"You touch your conscience and tell me, have I wiped your ass less since you were a child? I taught you a little lesson before, and it doesn't matter if you don't listen. But if you insist on going your own way this time, then our brotherhood will end here. In the future, it's good to do what you want to do alone, whether you live or die, you are the one to blame. If you dare, then show your backbone and say to me, 'Yes.'" Then he said domineeringly, 'Just leave me in one place, and I can live.' It's simple, just open your mouth and show your backbone."

Bailey's words were like needles in his heart. Shell had to admit that this was true, if it wasn't for Bailey all these years, let alone be arrogant now. Whether he could survive back then was a question.

That's right. He's been used to it all along. Because Bailey will help him wipe his ass, and with him, he can withstand anything.

But he didn't know what Bailey had done.

He is just naturally enjoying the love that he thinks belongs to him.

But what if he wasn't Bailey's brother?

Then he's really nothing.

He is not qualified to be 'Shell' with it all. Because, he is not worthy.

When did this kind of dedication make him feel that Bailey should do?

The shell's eyes were gloomy, and there was unconcealed fear in his eyes. His face was almost pale, and his lip biting seemed to be a little heavy, but it was able to make him sober up a bit.

Grunt.

Suddenly, I felt that even swallowing saliva was an extravagant hope.

If it weren't for Bailey, there would be no current shells.

"Shell, I don't want you to be a talent. I don't want you to really achieve anything, I don't ask you for anything, and as the lord of a force, I haven't made it difficult for you. I spoil you for everything. You can be as presumptuous as you like within the scope of my refuge, but you must pay attention to a 'degree' in everything. Whether it is a person or a work, you have to pay attention to a 'degree', once you exceed this 'degree', then you are really using up my patience and love. You see, I gave you a glass of water, not for you to spill it, but for you to drink it." Bailey said coldly.

Compared to the cold look at the beginning, his tone now has been suppressed as much as possible.

The breath of the shell was rushed, and the rhythm of the breathing became a little chaotic. But no matter how arrogant he usually is, he hasn't completely lost his mind. Because he understood what Bailey said, and he knew that it was true at noon. He's just telling the truth. In the end, he repeatedly taught and didn't listen, this time, Bailey really couldn't bear it.

"You don't think you're reconciled, but what can you do?" Bailey said, "You think about it differently. What if we had really been killed at that time? Think about it, what kind of place is the Ninth Galaxy? Or do you think that foreign pirates are all good people? You are so naïve. Of course, if you can accept death anytime, anywhere, I can let you go out and wander. But only if I don't help you anymore."

"You think you can do it? Then I won't accompany you, you can spread your wings and fly as high as you like. But I understand that you have no backbone. Because you will only live in my shelter. If you had the backbone, you wouldn't be cowering right now." Bailey knew the shells too well, and he knew that the shells were just timid.

Such a person will not do anything in his life. Because he was used to asylum, he naturally felt that it was the right thing to accept.

Because he is also afraid of death, and although he enjoys it, he still wants to live.

If he can live well, he will naturally be happy.

It's good to be alive and alive......

That's how he hypnotized himself. Anyway, it's not to bow your head in front of your brother

What a shameful thing. It's better to bow your head than to be discarded, right? The obvious trade-off between these two points is still evident in the shell.

Because he can see it, he can only accept it.

Because, Bailey is already his everything.

All this, the choice is obedience.

He could only be obedient.

Bailey was not the least surprised by his bow, for he understood that Shell was such a greedy person who was afraid of death, but longed for glory.

But these two traits cannot be entangled.

Pelé may have looked very calm and alert, but in reality, he couldn't help it.

Because he had to take care of his younger brother, he was the leader of an extraterritorial pirate force, and he could only study and show himself hard.

Forget if there is no helper with outstanding ability to share for himself, he doesn't want to be an additional burden. And it's also a burden that can toss itself to death at any time.

This time Bailey wasn't disliking him, he was teaching him.

Shell loosened his tense body, the strength of his clenched fists had been lost, his eyes were dilated with his head down, but his face was still pale, and his biting lips were already trembling, "I understand, brother. I will...... Reflect on it." His voice was very low, even a little trembling.

Bailey looked at him deeply, and for a moment he felt as if he was looking down a little bit with his head down. But Bailey could also see that the shell was really mistaken...... Perhaps......

Bailey didn't continue to force the shells, but just got by, so be it for now!

"If only you understood." Bailey's tone slowly returned to normal, "You're tired too, let's go rest first!"

Shell nodded, turned and left the mech cockpit.

There was a special rest pod in the mecha, and he ran directly over and shrunk alone.

Shell felt a little aggrieved, because Bailey was not on his side this time. But what he said was true, and he couldn't argue with that.

It's one thing to admit mistakes, it's another thing to introspect, and it's another thing to be wronged......

But after all, it's because you're useless, right?

Growing up, he took everything for granted. But in reality, he didn't think about anything.

The same is true for Boss Su this time, death is only a matter of moments. He could actually feel the fear at that time, and the feeling after death was really different.

Because he can still feel alive.

Yes, alive.

Shell's eyes turned red slightly.

He stretched out his hands, palms facing him. His palms were a little wrinkled, but clean. The shell could clearly feel his trembling, fear, despair, and loss......

He took a deep breath, and it seemed to be long, long, as if it had been through half a lifetime.

His palms gradually moistened, and he understood that he was already sweating.

Sweating coldly.

The shell is still afraid, and now even if it is sweating, it is a cold sweat.

The cold sweat made him cold, still afraid.

Because he understands that Bailey is no longer omnipotent, he will discard himself.

Only if you are obedient can you live.

He knew he couldn't survive on his own. In this pirate den in the Ninth System, he can't be a dog, a beggar, or a pauper, so he can only be Bailey's brother.

This is the path he has identified, and the only one he can only rely on.

To be continued!

Interstellar Renegade