Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Before leaving the city of Annunos, Jinchen learned that as the identity of "Sigmund" became famous in the underground city, some people shamelessly approached him and secretly used his fame to promote the dwarf pumpkin.

This won’t do, Jinchen thought, otherwise it would be unfair to Sigmund who was tortured to death.

This day is a "banquet" for Lao Ge's family.

But the families living on the edge of the underground city could hardly make ends meet, and this kind of banquet was obtained by relying on Sigmund's reputation and cheating people for money.

After the auction that day, there were people who hated Jinchen to the core, and naturally there were also people who were eager to follow him.

Lao Ge and his stepmother actually took advantage of the fact that Jinchen had no time to care about them and accepted all the gifts from these people, making a fortune.

Outside the shantytown, Winslow found a place where he could barely stand. Hearing the lively noise inside, he frowned unhappily and was even angrier than Jinchen.

"How shameless."

Jinchen nodded in agreement and led him inside.

"Sigmon! Here!"

Georgia, who informed him, waved in the corner, hurried over, and complained: "It's incredible, man, Ferro has become one of the most popular figures in the dungeon thanks to your brother's identity!"

Jinchen clenched his fists.

Winslow briefly released his hand, thinking that this group was doomed.

The lively party was interrupted and came to an abrupt end when the door was smashed.

Everyone looked over in surprise. When Lao Ge and the other two saw Jinchen coming in, their expressions were visibly panicked.

Winslow followed closely behind, looking at the people inside coldly.

"I heard there's a party here, it's quite lively."

Jinchen walked over slowly, picked up a piece of wood with a half-broken iron nail embedded in it, and kicked over the celebratory gift prepared for Ferro.

"Sigmund! You......"

Jinchen tilted his head and stared over.

He swallowed back his habitual curses. Ferro was furious, his neck flushed red. "This is my stuff!"

The other guests stood up in surprise. Although they were happy to finally see Sigmund in person, they felt as if they had some grudge against this family.

"Sigmon, what are you doing?"

The stepmother pretended to smile gently and pretended to take Jinchen's hand, "You finally came back, how can you ruin Ferro's celebration party?"

"Don't touch him."

Winslow quickly stood in front of Jinchen, staring at them coldly and said bluntly: "Idiots."

The stepmother withdrew her hand stiffly, gritting her teeth in hatred.

Lao Ge also looked at Jinchen dissatisfiedly, "Sigmon, what on earth are you doing?"

In the eyes of this family of three, it seemed that no matter how famous Sigmund was in the dungeon, or how much he was talked about by others, it was no different from before.

Blaming and snatching are habits, and they don't feel that they have done anything wrong.

Jinchen knocked the table with a piece of wood and said calmly: "If you are here to find me, just go to Georgia directly in the future. I only have hatred with this family."

Then he looked particularly at the slum neighbor who looked somewhat familiar, and curled his lips.

“But neighbors who have had conflicts with me in the past and have done bad things to me, you can start running away.”

As soon as these words came out, Lao Ge felt very embarrassed, but the scolding was completely suppressed when the gunshot sounded.

Winslow looked at him indifferently and reloaded his gun.

Jinchen smiled and said, "Be quiet, my wife has a bad temper and can't stand others scolding me."

The neighbors were so frightened that their legs went limp. Thinking of the bullying they had done to Sigmund, they felt that life was hopeless and they couldn't escape.

The five people who wanted to curry favor with Jinchen were shocked and stood up with their hands slammed on the table. They were very angry. The one on the far left yelled: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? And you promised to let me meet Sigmund?!"

Lao Ge's face was filled with embarrassment and he couldn't refute a word.

Georgia chuckled twice, sent these innocent people away, and closed the door with a gloating look on her face.

Ferro swallowed, and all the sense of superiority he had just had disappeared, leaving only the shame and embarrassment of being so nakedly exposed.

"So...so what!"

Ferro gritted his teeth, "We are a family! What's wrong with taking some of your things? You are so famous in the dungeon, quickly arrange a manager position for me...ah!"

The wooden block hit his mouth with a bang, and Ferro froze in place. The burning pain frightened him so much that he dared not move. When Jinchen tried to move the wooden block away again, the iron nails cut his face into a bloody mess.

"You have such a dirty mouth." Jinchen said coldly and impatiently.

He threw away the dirty piece of wood and glanced at the frightened Lao Ge and his hypocritical stepmother.

"If you want to live, stop using my identity to make money."

"Be a beggar or die, you know the difference."

Lao Ge stammered a few times and said unwillingly: "Sigmund... after all, you are my child!"

"According to Chinese tradition, you have to provide for me in my old age."

Jinchen: "Oh, sorry, I forgot about that."

He searched his pockets, and when Lao Ge showed hope, he sighed and spread out his empty hands, "I forgot to mention that I've been penniless for a long time."

Lao Ge: “…”

Aren’t you the one who spent more than 1 billion at the auction?

He was so angry that he couldn't catch his breath, and with a gun pointed at him, he didn't dare to refute a word and fainted.

-

The last matter was resolved, and Jinchen and Winslow prepared to return home to their real home.

Ah Si had prepared many things early on, but there was actually nothing he had to take away. Winslow wished he could distance himself from this place.

When Georgia heard that her friend was going to China with Winslow, she expressed her reluctance with tears in her eyes, and promised that she would never let Sigmund's majesty disappear in the dungeon. She also threatened that she would go to China to play once she saved enough money.

In this regard, Jinchen has only one request.

“Remember to do it through legal means.”

Smuggling is not allowed!

Georgia: “…”

Can people who come out of the underground city really become civilized instantly?

Dorogo sponsored a private jet as a friendly favor, with the requirement that Jinchen and Winslow should never return to Annunos City again. After all, its reputation for being too perverted was no less than the control of the dungeon.

The moment the plane passed through the clouds and crossed the horizon, all of Winslow's gloom and morbidity seemed to dissipate and remain in the city of Anunnos.

He stared at the clouds outside the transparent window for a long time, then stood up and snuggled into Jinchen's arms, hugging them so tightly that there was no space between them.

"elder brother…"

Jinchen ruffled his hair, bent down and kissed the corner of his eye. Knowing that Winslow was a little shy, he coaxed him for a long time and then kissed his forehead.

"My dear, my brother is here. Let's go home."