The Reckless Man Started by Breaking Through Shawshank

Wu Xingzhi sat on the sofa in the living room, watching Asa Jianling wearing an apron, trying to restore the furnishings and furniture to their original state.

A few band-aids were affixed to his knees, barely treating the wound.

"Aren't you curious, Mr. Wu?" Asa Jianling said while sweeping the debris on the ground.

"What are you curious about?" Wu Xingzhi glanced at her: "Is there a bloody drama between the Neon Girls' High School Students and the Polar Organization?"

"I'm not interested in this kind of plot."

Qian Jianling didn't care about Wu Xingzhi's tone, and said, "People like Mr. Wu naturally don't care about this kind of thing."

As if to distract her emotions, Asami-san said more and more, while she cleaned up quickly, she said, "It's been a long time since I tidied up the house properly, I always wanted to keep the house as it used to be, but now it's messed up. It was only after I found out that mold has quietly grown in many places that I hadn’t discovered before.”

Wu Xingzhi didn't say anything, and she didn't mind, she just said to herself: "In the past, my father always told me that if things like mold are not cleaned up properly, there will be more and more, and people's pain is the same. If it is combed, it will become more and more, and eventually the whole heart will grow, and people will no longer be able to live."

"Probably to let me know this truth firsthand, he ended up getting his heart covered with mold and jumping off a tall building."

"Actually, I'm pretty good at cleaning up stuff like this."

Asami Ling held a small watering can in his hand, sprayed the liquid in the pot on the mold in the corner, and then wiped it with a dry rag.

"The sodium hypochlorite component in bleach is very effective at killing mold, just by mixing bleach and water in proportions."

There was not much sadness in her tone, as if she was really just talking about ways to eliminate mold, and soon, the area that had been wiped looked brand new.

"Yeah!" She cheered softly, "Look, it's clean!"

A little cyan-skinned boy stretched out his head to probe the probe from the stairs, Wu Xingzhi stared at him, and the other party disappeared instantly.

Asa Jianling naturally didn't notice it, and still tried to clean up other molds, saying: "Just clean it up a little bit, and soon I will be able to make this house clean again!"

"There are four corpses and two ghosts upstairs," Wu Xingzhi said.

"..."

"Mr. Wu, will you help me?" Qian Jianling asked in a weak voice, "Yes?"

Wu Xingzhi waved the phone in his hand, and said lightly, "I checked the Internet, and the house you live in is quite famous. A ghost like Gaya is called Resentment, and her resentment has been merged with this house. Once they are one, it is said on the Internet that it is very easy to destroy the other party, just burn the house down."

"No!" Qian Jianling called out without hesitation, then lowered his head slightly, and said, "The house... can't be burned."

"Then I have no choice for the time being."

At least a few more ghosts have to be absorbed before there is a chance to completely wipe out Gaya. After all, the current iron fist strength is not enough, and there is no way to restrain the opponent, let alone absorb the opponent.

Qian Jianling's eyes dimmed slightly, and finally pursed his lips and said, "Even so, it's impossible."

"This house holds my most precious memory."

Wu Xingzhi frowned slightly and said no more. Naturally, he did not understand this kind of obsession. For him, memory or something never needed to be pinned on an object. .

At this time, a whistle was heard outside, and a car was parked on the street in front of the house.

The whistle sounded several times, followed by the sound of voices, and the sound of footsteps approaching.

"Koji and Daisuke, what are you doing in there? You haven't come out for so long."

The voice was very rough, with a snapping tongue, Wu Xingzhi turned his head slightly and looked towards the entrance of the porch, only to see a strong Yakuza had walked in.

Short hair, hanging eyebrows, neck tattoos spread to the face.

Seeing Wu Xingzhi and Qian Jianling, the other party was surprised for a while, then he stretched out his finger to point at Qian Jianling, and grinned: "Isn't this still there? I thought you finally couldn't bear to run away, Ling Jiang."

"So, what about Koji and Daisuke? Let them clean up the venue, why are they missing?"

Qian Jianling shrank back slightly and looked at Wu Xingzhi.

Only then did Yakuza turn his attention to Wu Xingzhi, and his expression changed slightly.

The other party looked a little more vicious than the leader who had been in the extreme all the year round, obviously it was not a good thing.

"It turns out that I found a backer--" Looking at Qian Jianling's expression, the leader stared at Wu Xingzhi fiercely: "Boy, which group are you from? Dare to take care of our Dongshan group's private affairs?"

"What group?" Wu Xingzhi replied casually.

"Dongshan Group!" the leader repeated loudly.

"East what?"

"Bastard! Are you kidding me?" The leader took two steps forward, clenching his fists.

This power is not a threat to Wu Xingzhi. Wu Xingzhi didn't even bother to move, but Qian Jianling gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Xicheng, I, I have no intention of running away."

"It's just two days later than before. I will pay the extra interest as promised!"

"Also, we agreed that you would not enter my house—"

"Shut up!" The leader named Xicheng fiercely reprimanded: "You are overdue. According to the original agreement, this house no longer belongs to you."

"Unless, you can pay off the debt in full—" He said this, but his eyes were fixed on Wu Xingzhi: "I have already suggested to you that if you work part-time, you will only be able to pay the interest all your life. If you want to repay the principal, you should Use your strengths more.”

"The custom shop under our group's name is short of things like you."

Qian Jianling trembled slightly.

The leader sneered: "Or, are you willing to pay him back? Not much, 3000 million yen."

Wu Xingzhi raised his eyebrows and looked at Qian Jianling.

For a high school student to be able to owe such a huge sum of money, it is quite impressive.

He said, "Let me pay back the money? It's not impossible."

"Oh?" The leader was surprised: "Is there really a big head who is willing to spend so much for this thin bamboo pole?"

Wu Xingzhi shook his head: "I mean, when you die, I will burn it for you."

The leader's color changed suddenly: "Boy, do you want to fight with me?"

"not me--"

Wu Xingzhi raised his hand and pointed behind him: "I'm not very interested in you, but it seems that this one is very interested in you."

"Who are you bluffing!" The leader roared, but he couldn't help but turn his head to look.

A little boy covered in cyan stood at his feet, and when he saw him turn back, he showed an innocent smile.

Chapter 23 Good Bait Ideas

After all, Asami gave up the idea of ​​continuing to clean.

Seeing the leader's body slowly stiffen, the cyan boy ran up the stairs naughty, Asami only felt that his throat was being pinched.

How can I say it, although it is still scary to see ghosts again, but what is the strange feeling that I am used to?

Probably because of the sense of security that Mr. Wu brings by his side?

She looked at the leader's corpse and sighed.

Another one died.

There are five now.

Compared with the ghosts, as expected, the Ji Dao organization or something is not scary at all. Even Asami looks at the corpse, and has a feeling that the other party is worse than himself.

It's just to collect a debt, one by one to send it to the house, this is not the first, and it is estimated that it will not be the last.

Instead of thinking about how to deal with the harassment of the polar organization, it is better to think about how to live next.

As for the more distant police or something, it doesn't matter, destroy it.

Wu Xingzhi stood up, squatted in front of the leader's corpse, and observed it carefully.

"It really wasn't scary."

The corpses above looked like they were scared to death, but in fact, the real cause of death was that they were directly taken away by the other party with resentment.

Wu Xingzhi remembered the first night, when Jia Ye also left a green handprint on his shoulder, which has not completely dissipated until now.

His physique and vitality are still like this, and other people are afraid that as long as they are touched, they will die immediately.

"We have to speed up the process of absorbing ghosts." Wu Xingzhi said to himself, "It's decided, let's try our luck on the street tonight."

"Take...what luck?"

"Looking for a ghost." Wu Xingzhi stood up, looked at the sun, it was almost noon, and said, "Do you want to continue to clean up? I don't mind."

"Forget it..." Qian Jianling was silent for a while, she is not a stubborn one, there is absolutely no need to be obsessed with this kind of thing.

She found a backpack, carefully put the two photos in it, and said softly, "Mom and dad, it's boring to stay at home for a long time, just live with me for a few days."

"Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to take you home again."

"Let's go when you're ready, I'm hungry." Wu Xingzhi took two steps toward the entrance, remembered something again, turned around, groped in the leader's pocket, and took out a bunch of car keys.

"...Mr. Wu really has no taboos." Qian Jianling muttered speechlessly.

When the two went out, Wu Xingzhi opened the car door and sat up.

"Mr. Wu...I can't drive." Asami said, standing in front of the car.

Only then did Wu Xingzhi realize that he was sitting in the co-pilot.

The driver's seat of Neon's car was on the right, and Wu Xingzhi couldn't get used to it for a while.

He sat in the driver's seat again and gave the co-pilot to Qian Jianling, who hesitantly fastened his seat belt: "Mr. Wu, do you have a driver's license?"

"No."

The accelerator slammed, and the strong push back made Asami let out a scream.

......

As night fell, the vehicle slowly drove on the streets of the city.

Qian Jianling had a bitter face, looked at Wu Xingzhi who was driving while looking around, and said weakly, "So, it's too late to hide things like ghosts, why should you take the initiative to find them?"

On this day, Qian Jianling was naturally in no mood to go to school again. The two of them spent a long time in the hotel at will, and when it was finally dark, Wu Xingzhi couldn't wait to drive out.

"To do good deeds." Wu Xingzhi replied casually.

"Do a good deed... okay, but why do I have to come along too?"

"you guess?"