Don't Go Against My Mommy

Shangguan Xue said that Qin Mo was a devil, but Qili's thoughts were the exact opposite of hers. Many a time, he felt that he was the devil, and Qin Mo was as beautiful as an angel. Seeing him made him feel that this world was very beautiful. Whether he was happy or not had nothing to do with whether he was happy or not. He was the kind of beauty that looked very pure.    

Zhuilei hid in the darkness. Only the bright and dark Mars could show that this place had people.    

It was not as simple to find a little child in such a big place.    

Young master Zhuilei, we really can't find him. A group of strong men looked at Zhuilei in fear and trepidation.    

There are so many of you, but you can't even find the whereabouts of a child. What use do I have for you? Zhuilei's voice was bone-chilling, making people feel chills all over their bodies when they heard it.    

Young master Zhuilei, don't be angry, don't blame us. We have really tried our best. The brawny man's head begged with a bitter expression.    

He had been really unlucky recently. If he hadn't arrived first, he would have met Zhuilei again.    

Zhuilei threw the cigarette butt in his hand onto the brawny man who spoke and said aggressively, You are the local snake in this place. If there are no clues within a day, you know what I will do.    

Zhuilei promised Qin Fei that he would find Qin Mo in five days. It had been a day and nothing had been found. He had never broken his promise. This time, he didn't want to break his promise. After all, this was the first thing he did for his sister.    

Zhuilei was the number one assassin on the international wanted list. It was said that as long as he wanted to kill someone, he would never fail. However, he didn't know why he, who was in the limelight three years ago, would wash his hands and quit the martial world. At that time, many people felt pity for him.    

In foreign cities, even at night, there were still some places that were as lively as daytime. Zhuilei casually walked on the streets, and a drunk man walked in front of him. He directly bumped into Zhuilei, thinking that Zhuilei had muscles all over his body. He knocked the man to the ground, but Zhuilei only shook his body for a moment. He quickly stabilized his body.    

Zhuilei looked at the man coldly. He knew that his identity was not suitable to be exposed. Otherwise, he would cause trouble for Qin Fei and the others.    

Zhuilei. The man got up from the ground and looked at Zhuilei in disbelief. He wiped his eyes and then shouted for confirmation.    

Zhuilei did not expect this man to know him. This meant that he had met him before. So he began to search for this person in his mind, but his hair was very long. He covered his face in a sloppy manner, making it impossible to see his face clearly. How was he supposed to guess who this person was? ❄ ️ ❄ ️ ❄ ️    

Lei Bao, you don't even know me anymore, to think that I would miss you so much. The man lifted up his long hair and revealed his face with a smile.    

Zhuilei finally remembered who this person in front of him was.    

Boyi never thought that he would bump into a friend of his organization in the streets of Italy.    

Boyi was his partner when he was carrying out a mission in the organization.    

You still remember me? Boyi knew how lonely Zhuilei was. He had not expected Zhuilei to remember his name for three years.    

Of course I remember you. You are my partner. Zhuilei put his arm around Boyi's shoulder and revealed a smile that he had not seen for a long time.    

In fact, Zhuilei just didn't like to smile on his face. In fact, he was very innocent and had a pure heart like a child.    

Why did you appear in Italy this time? Boyi's body was already filled with a foul smell. Zhuilei had been enduring it all this time.    

Something happened. Zhuilei said concisely, Tell me, what are you wearing now? Are you a homeless person or a beggar?    

Do you think everyone can escape from the organization like you? The organization only wants a cripple, a cripple like me. Boyi smiled in relief.    

You actually quit the organization? Didn't you say that you would never leave? Zhuilei said with some surprise.    

It was that year, and then I wanted to leave. He felt that there was nothing good about his days of fighting and killing. You're still the best. Back then, I openly asked the organization to let you go. I can only let myself become a cripple in order to get rid of the organization. Boyi's name was also famous back then. He was ranked behind Zhuilei.    

People in the pugilistic world said that he would kill both with a cold smile.    

When Zhuilei heard his words, he immediately touched his arm. It wasn't until he touched two empty sleeves that he believed his words were serious, not a joke.    

You think I'm lying? I'm serious, I'm really a cripple. Boyi said without a care.    

In this world, other than me who can cripple you, who else can cripple you? Zhuilei said in disbelief.    

If he was taken away with him before he left, perhaps today wouldn't have happened. It was a pity that Boyi had such good skills.    

Didn't I say so? I did it myself. Boyi felt that after not seeing Zhuilei for a few years, Zhuilei's brain had become insensitive, and he couldn't understand his words.    

Why did a madman like you want to make things difficult for yourself? Zhuilei's face was filled with resentment.    

This was the rule of the organization. If one wanted to leave, they had to be crippled. When Boyi lost his hand, he was already prepared to face all the difficulties. Therefore, he was very calm when he talked about this.    

But you came out of the organization, did you have the life you wanted? In the past, Boyi was handsome and cool, and he loved cleanliness the most. Now that he looked like this, he felt uncomfortable.    

Of course, Zhuilei knew that this was the only way Boyi wouldn't be recognized by his enemies. The reason why people like them who licked blood on the tip of a knife didn't want to leave the organization was because they had killed so many people and robbed them of their goods. There was no place in this world for them to hide anymore.    

This is the life that I want. I don't have to listen to anyone and do anything that I don't want to do. I am happy and relaxed. In the past, I didn't even have a good sleep. In my dreams, it was all about fighting and killing. Now, he can sleep anywhere he wants. With the ground as a bed and the sky as a blanket, he could sleep as long as he wanted. His heart was very peaceful.    

Zhuilei, although you look very old, your heart is actually very young. So you will feel that it is not worth it for me to do this. I say, it is because you have not seen through it. Boyi knew that although Zhuilei had announced his withdrawal from the organization, he had been doing the same thing all these years. It was just that the people who worked for him had changed.    

Perhaps. Zhuilei had always felt that this person's smile was not real. Now that he saw that his smile was filled with relief and relief, he felt that this person should have let it go.    

Oh right, where's your child? Did you find him? Zhuilei suddenly asked.    

This... I'm a little hungry now. You can treat me to something to eat, I'll tell you a story. Boyi said with a smile.    

You actually dare to be with me? Aren't you afraid that others will recognize you? Zhuilei looked at Boyi curiously. Wasn't the reason why he was in such a state now to avoid being hunted down by his enemies?    

Boyi laughed out loud and said, You don't understand this, right? If you want revenge... Are you willing to kill him, or are you willing to watch him live? When those enemies saw me reduced to this state, they all gave up on the idea of killing me. Our lives were tied to our belts in the past, but now, no one is interested in my life.    

Boyi didn't mind telling his old friend about his current predicament in front of him. This was probably the highest realm of understanding. He didn't think that his wound was a wound, and that was the best way to heal it.    

Zhuilei looked at his current condition and still felt pained. However, when he saw how happy he was, he also felt safe. What was more important than happiness in this world?    

So Zhuilei brought Boyi to a roadside stall and ordered beer and a lot of barbecues. In the past, after the two of them finished working, they would pack these things up and pack them up in the dormitory and then start eating. Now, they could eat as they pleased on the streets. This feeling was really good.    

Boyi drank a big mouthful of wine without any hesitation. He drank half of the bottle of wine. It was really good. It has been a long time since I drank with you.    

It had been a long time since Boyi had drunk wine. He was seriously lacking in substance.    

There was no way that there was no such thing as a perfect couple in this world. Since you had chosen to have the spirit, then you must be prepared to give up your freedom in money.    

Zhuilei took out a card from his pocket: Boyi, take this.    

Do you really think I am a beggar? Boyi joked.    

I don't have it, don't think about it. Anyway, I don't have much use for that money. Zhuilei didn't know how to explain it.    

Do you think I don't have money? I just donated it. Boyi looked at Zhuilei with disdain. He had really underestimated him.    

It seemed like Zhuilei no longer knew this person in front of him. Perhaps that cold-hearted partner from before had already died. Now, this down-and-out but happy person was the real Boyi.    

However, Zhuilei didn't know whether he should be happy for him or feel that it wasn't worth it.    

As long as you feel happy, you can find me anytime if you need any help. Zhuilei raised the cup in front of him.    

He didn't say anything else. It was all in the wine.    

Don't be a coward today, we won't return until we're drunk today, let's drink to our hearts' content. When Boyi drank, he had the demeanor of a king, as if the entire territory belonged to him.    

Just like in the past, the two of them drank in silence, competing with each other in their hearts. This time, it was Boyi who lost.    

If it wasn't for the fact that I haven't drunk for a long time, I wouldn't have lost to you. Boyi said, unwilling to admit defeat.    

Zhuilei supported Boyi, and the two of them staggered in the alley. Those who had drunk were talkative.    

Zhuilei, I actually found my child. But I'm too embarrassed to look for him now. Back then, I said it so ruthlessly, he will never forgive me again. When Boyi mentioned this matter, his heart still ached.    

What is your name? Zhuilei could only remember his appearance when he was young, but he had already forgotten his name.    

Bo Qili. Speaking of this name, Boyi felt very painful. He shouldn't have hidden the things that happened in the past from him. If he didn't hide it from him, he wouldn't have left.    

This chapter is over.