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"Is this the young master that Brother Ming was talking about?"
Han Qinhu suppressed his excitement and looked at Chen Yang.
What entered Han Qinhu's eyes was a handsome face. His pitch black, deep eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. The faint smile on his face made him seem approachable, but the temperament he emitted also made him more feminine.
If one looked closely at the curve of the mouth, one would see that the smile was confident and arrogant. It was also arrogant and devilishly charming.
Han Qinhu secretly bit his tongue. With just a glance, he was infected by Chen Yang's aura and his mind was wandering. He couldn't help but have the thought of kneeling down in front of him.
How did the young master's strength improve so much? Wu Ming remained calm on the surface, but he was inwardly shocked. It seemed that the young master had obtained a great opportunity.
"Chen..." "Hello Brother Chen" Somehow, facing Chen Yang, Han Qinhu suddenly felt a burst of nervousness and panic, and he also started to stutter.
"Hur hur." Seeing Han Qinhu's appearance, Chen Yang intentionally restrained his aura.
As expected, the pressure on Han Qinhu was greatly reduced. He quickly wiped the sweat off his forehead. Even someone as powerful as the Rose Special Detachment did not give Han Qinhu this kind of oppressive feeling. Now he finally knew why this group of madmen held Chen Yang in such high regard. Just based on this momentum, Han Qinhu didn't even have the courage to attack him!
With the return of Wu Ming and the others, the gathering of Rose Special Detachment naturally required a lot of greetings.
Chen Yang then signaled Han Qinhu as the two of them walked on the small path at the back of the villa. Chen Yang walked forward with a smile on his face. Han Qinhu followed suit. He lowered his head with a bit of anticipation in his heart. He knew that Chen Yang had something to say to him.
Just as Han Qinhu was thinking this, Chen Yang suddenly stopped in his tracks. Han Qinhu quickly stopped his feet and almost ran into Chen Yang.
"Capture Tiger, have you ever thought of becoming the ruler of the underground world in C Province?" Chen Yang looked at him and said lightly. It was as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary thing.
Hearing Chen Yang's words, Han Qinhu was shocked. Chen Yang's simple sentence had a tinge of blood in the air as he threw himself at Chen Yang's face.
"Brother Chen, I …" Han Qinhu looked at Chen Yang and hesitated to speak.
Yes! Of course he wanted to!
Before he met Wu Ming that night, he was just a little hoodlum on the street. All because he let that weak high school girl whom the boss had taken a fancy to escape, he was crazily hunted down.
Since he was young, he had been used to the cold weather. He thought that he would no longer feel pity for anyone. He thought that his heart was already like a stone, but when he saw that girl turning to him for help, his heart trembled.
When those eyes filled with tears looked at him, they actually revealed a hint of a bright light. That light was like a firefly in the dark night, weak but filled with hope.
It reminded him of that morning when he was on the verge of starving to death. A man carried him out of a trash can and gave him a bottle of mineral water and a loaf of bread, giving him hope to survive.
Over the years, he had hoped to make a name for himself, but he had been uncultured and uneducated, and the owners of the construction site had used him as an animal. Not only had he not eaten enough, but his salary had been deducted. Gradually, he understood that the low class society did not treat people as people at all. So he learned how to steal, how to rob, how to gang up, and how to collect protection fees. All of this was because he wanted to live on!
Letting that girl go, Han Qinhu knew that he might die, because he was in a murderous gang! But he gritted his teeth and did the same. He had saved that girl's life and had even lost it for a time!
He would never have regretted it. If it hadn't been for that, he wouldn't have met Wu Ming and the others, and he wouldn't have been able to create a legend with them! Now, his name shook the entire underground world of C Province. Even the police, officials, and other so-called upright people all felt a sense of respect when they saw him. He enjoyed the pleasure of being superior to others. At the same time, he could not suppress his thirst for blood amidst the constant slaughter. He had fallen in love with this life.
Han Qinhu was very ambitious. Otherwise, he wouldn't have said something like "Once we take down H city and J city, the underworld of C province will be ours" to Wu Ming. But at the same time, he knew his own limits. He knew very well where everything he had came from. Although he had never read a book, he knew the principle of 'the higher you climb, the harder you fall'. If others could give it to you, then they could naturally take it all!
Seeing Han Qinhu's hesitant expression, Chen Yang smiled and did not urge him on. He just stood there quietly, waiting for his answer. A gust of cold wind moved Chen Yang's bangs, and his pitch-black eyes seemed to become even deeper.
"I want to be the formidable and formidable person that stands above everyone else, and you, Brother Chen, will forever be my 'Emperor'!" Han Qinhu suddenly knelt in front of Chen Yang, kowtowed heavily, and then buried his head deep in the ground, looking like he was telling me not to get up.
The smile on Chen Yang's face gradually disappeared, allowing Han Qinhu to crawl under him.
"He's a smart person, but you know that the person I hate the most is a smart person!"
Chen Yang's expression turned serious and his tone turned cold.
Han Qinhu did not say a word, he was like a rock, motionless.
Chen Yang looked at him with a dark expression.
"Haha ~"
Suddenly, he let out a hearty laugh and helped Han Qinhu up.
"Take City J tonight." Chen Yang said softly and continued to walk forward.
Han Qinhu nodded silently behind him.
He clenched his fists.
Emperor, let me offer this Crown of the Night to you personally!
"..."
The dark night, indulging desire.
Blood and slaughter were destined to be the main theme of the night.
A tall figure dressed in black seemed to merge with the darkness, but his handsome face was still reflected in the dim yellow light of the street lamp.
The night was very quiet. He walked with rhythmic steps and created a symphony of death.
"Who is it?"
Someone shouted after hearing the noise, and at the same time, he used a flashlight to try to see who it was.
However, just as he turned on the flashlight, he saw that figure disappearing like a ghost. There was nothing in the white light.
He could not help but grip the Eastern Saber tightly in his hand. At the same time, he rubbed his sleepy eyes to confirm if he was hallucinating.
It had not been peaceful recently!
After confirming that there was no one around, he yawned, hugged his saber, and was about to return to his post to continue his vigil.
However, the moment he turned around, he saw a person standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile.
"Ah!
He screamed and retreated four or five steps before stopping.
"You … Is it a human or a ghost? " he asked in a quavering voice.
Chen Yang twitched his lips and said something that nearly made him collapse:
"Guess?"