I really want to be a good person!

"Let him go! Let us go! Otherwise I'll kill him! Let him go!"

Nian Zhifei still remembered that it was 12 years ago.

At that time, he was still called Shengli, he was still working for the general, and he had just been thrown into the commando.The first task he took after recovering from his injury was to kill a businessman from country C.The platoon leader said that the mission was very simple. The opponent was an ordinary businessman from country C, and he might have never heard a gunshot in his entire life.In the end, they fell into the trap set by the other party. Thirty people went there, and only five people were still alive in the end.

After the two sides exchanged fire, Shengli saw that the momentum was not good and immediately fled in a panic with his four brothers who were in a small team. They accidentally hit and captured the businessman's son as a hostage.Unexpectedly, he was stopped by the merchant's subordinates on the way, and all four brothers fell into the opponent's hands. Only Shengli was still holding his son and was surrounded by groups.

"Young man, don't be nervous. I'm not in a hurry when you caught my son. Why are you in a hurry? Right?"

That was the first time, Shengli saw Qujiang for the first time.

A 17-year-old boy who grew up in the tropical rainforest, has never received any education, and hesitates to kill, met the 51-year-old black boss known for his cruelty and wit for the first time.

Country T is located in the tropics, with high temperatures all year round. Many people have never worn long sleeves in their entire lives.But the boss Qu who appeared in front of Shengli was wearing a three-piece suit, tie with a Windsor knot, and his hair combed meticulously.He walked in from outside the encirclement of his subordinates, lighted a cigar unhurriedly, and said the above few words.Even though his son was taken hostage, he was still refined and personable, as if he could be photographed at any time.

Compared with wearing a field uniform and having blood all over his body and face, Victory is exactly the difference between cloud and mud.

"Dad, save me!" Seeing Qu Jiang appearing, Long Xinghe, whose throat was locked by Shengli, immediately cried out.

"Shut up! Don't move!" Seeing the hostage showing signs of struggling, Shengli quickly smashed the gun butt on his forehead.

"Aw! Pain, pain, pain!" Long Xinghe's head was bleeding from the blow, and tears and snot flowed out. "Dad, you promised grandpa to take good care of me...uh..."

Long Xinghe hadn't finished howling yet, Shengli had already tightened his five fingers impatiently, and strangled Long Xinghe. "Since he is your son, you don't want him to die, do you?"

Qu Jiang also gave Long Xinghe a look full of disgust, and said lightly: "You are right, he is my son, of course I cannot watch him die. So, I can let you go. As long as you let me go Son, I promise you can get out of here safely."

As soon as he finished speaking, the thugs who had been blocking the window quickly stepped aside.

Shengli glanced at the four brothers who had been disarmed by Qu Jiang's men, and said, "I will take them along."

"That won't work." Qu Jiang refused.

Shengli took a gun and hit Long Xinghe on the forehead forcefully, and said every word: "Boss Qu, think clearly. We are mud, and your son is gold. For us mud, destroying your gold, is it worth it?" not worth?"

Qu Jiang was obviously surprised that Pasang's cannon fodder could say such a sentence, and couldn't help raising his head to look at Shengli for the first time.

Very young and handsome, with thick black eyebrows pressing down on cold eyes, handsome and shockingly handsome, sharp and colorful.Although half of his face was spattered with blood, he didn't feel horrible or disgusting, like a blood-drinking military stab, dangerous and ferocious.But even if human beings know the danger, they will still be attracted involuntarily, and they will want to hold it in their hands.Even if it will be hurt by his sharp edge, even fatal, it will not hesitate.

Smoking a cigar, Qu Jiang looked at Shengli slowly, and said firmly, "Young man, this is a business, and the business must be fair. You have two choices now. One, let my son go, and I will let you go." ; Two, kill my son, and I kill all of you."

Shengli watched Qujiang for a while, and decided to take a gamble.He slightly loosened Long Xinghe's five fingers, and said sharply: "Okay! I'll count to one, two, three, let's shoot together! One!"

"Dad, save me! I don't want to die!" Long Xinghe, who was taken as a bet, didn't want to die. As soon as his throat was released, he started screaming like a screaming chicken.

This time, Victory didn't stop Long Xinghe from making noise, he only stared at Qujiang sharply, obviously not giving an inch.His voice is cold, like jade and stone hitting each other, unexpectedly counting, but it is like the god of death coming.

"Dad! Grandpa! Grandpa! Help me! Grandpa, I was wrong!" Hearing the number "two", Long Xinghe's legs went limp in fright, and most of his body collapsed into Victory's arms.After a while, he actually urinated heavily.

"Okay! I'll let your four brothers go!"

The last sentence, Shengli and Qujiang uttered almost simultaneously.

Only then did Shengli smile in satisfaction, and tightened his five fingers to silence Long Xinghe.

Qu Jiang, who had witnessed the whole process, had a smile in his eyes, and said slowly: "I can let your four brothers go, but in exchange, you have to stay."

In fact, this is Qujiang's real quid pro quo.Pasang was dead, and the lives of his commandos were as insignificant to him as dust.But the killer in front of him was different from the other four, his skills were very good, if it wasn't for the dragging down of the four trash around him, his subordinates might not be able to keep him.And so coincidentally that he is similar to Long Xinghe in stature and hasn't differentiated yet, Qu Jiang had a wonderful idea in his heart.

Shengli frowned instantly, and looked at Qujiang almost in astonishment.Under Qu Jiang's control, his mood fluctuated rapidly, and he was a little unable to react.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. But from now on, your life is mine." Qu Jiang looked at Shengli's sharp but blank eyes and said in a deep voice, "Before you worked for Pasang, now you Die for me."

"No!" Shengli refused flatly, his voice instantly rough.The failure to kill Qujiang this time, someone must have tipped off the news.Since this is the case, Shengli believes that the general must also be dead.As soon as the general died, he was free.He cannot fall into the hands of others again at this time. "Let us five brothers go together, I let your son go."

When Qu Jiang heard the words, he only sighed in disappointment. He leaned into the sofa and regretted, "It seems that I can't help you, you can do it now. I can give birth to my son, and you and your brother Huangquan will meet again. "

"Uh uh... um..." Long Xinghe struggled to make a sound, but he couldn't do anything.

Among the brothers caught by Qu Jiang, one suddenly called out: "Boss! You go!"

As soon as he made a sound, the remaining brothers all shouted. "Yes! Boss, you go! Leave us alone, you go!"

Qu Jiang looked at the man who was the first to speak out in surprise. His appearance was plain, with a few obvious smile creases at the corners of his eyes. He was obviously much older than Shengli. "You're the boss? You look much younger than him."

"He's the best, so we respect him as our boss! How about it, can't you?" The man with the wrinkled eyes poked his neck and yelled.

Qu Jiang still ignored the man, just looked at Shengli and asked with a smile: "How is it? Have you thought it through? Do you need to sit down, take a sip, and think slowly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, another subordinate immediately took out a small packet of heroin and poured it on the tin foil, and then slowly heated it with a lighter under the tin foil.

Shengli's pupils shrank, and an unspeakable chill and itching burst out from the cracks in his bones.

He understands that he has lost.

"Okay! I promise you, let them go, I will stay!"

"Boss!" This time, his four brothers shouted together.

"Let's go!" Shengli didn't even look at them, every word seemed to be chewed by him countless times before spit out in fragments. "Go! If you don't go, I will regret it... Go!"

The four people glanced at each other, hesitated for a long time before slowly breaking free from the thugs who were holding them down, and staggered to the window with each other's support.

"Second!" Just before they left, Shengli suddenly spoke again. "I've paid you back the kindness you took care of me earlier! If you really treat me as the boss, just listen to me. Take this opportunity, wash your hands and go ashore, and be an ordinary person."

The man with smiling eyes looked at Shengli for a long time with a complicated expression, and finally choked out a sentence in a low voice: "I see."

As soon as the words fell, he was the first to turn out the window.

Only when it was confirmed that the four brothers had gone far away and Qu Jiang's subordinates could no longer catch up, did Sheng Sheng let go of Long Xinghe.

As soon as the thugs handed in Shengli's guns, Long Xinghe, who was barely alive, jumped up, grabbed a vase in the room and smashed it viciously on Shengli's head.

Hearing a loud "crash", Shengli was staggered to the ground by Long Xinghe, a big gash was cut on his head, blood flowed all over his face in an instant.

But Long Xinghe was still not relieved, he rushed forward and kicked and hit him. "Fuck your mother! How dare you kidnap me! Shoot me with a gun! Do you know who I am? Who is my grandfather? Fuck your mother! Tired of work!"

He was previously weak and fearful of death, but now he is full of surly behavior, his sinister temperament combined with his extraordinary appearance makes people feel that Long Xinghe is as gorgeous as a ghost, making people afraid and disgusting.

It wasn't until Victory fell to the ground and curled up into a ball that Qu Jiang's subordinates carried away Long Xinghe, who was slightly relieved, under Qu Jiang's hint.

Qu Jiang stepped forward, condescendingly watched Shengli lying on the ground panting for a while, and suddenly sighed.For 5 full minutes, he was beaten but did not fight back, and of course he did not moan and beg for mercy, but just instinctively protected his vital parts, as if being beaten was already commonplace.Then, Qu Jiang squatted down, took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket, and helped Shengli wipe away the blood soaking his eyes.

What beautiful eyes!

Qu Jiang couldn't help applauding from the bottom of his heart, as transparent as glass.People want to kiss, lick, swallow, dig out and play slowly.

"Teach you to be good," Qu Jiang handed the handkerchief to Shengli, and said in an almost gentle tone. "Those who believe in kindness will one day be killed by kindness."

"...Thank you." Shengli took the handkerchief and pressed the bloody cut on the top of his head, looking into Qu Jiang's eyes and panting for a question. "So if you want to be like you, you don't even believe in your own son?"

Qu Jiang smiled with an unpredictable expression, and then asked, "What's your name?"

"victory."

Qu Jiang gave a dissatisfied "tsk", frowned, and said, "All dogs in country T are called Victory."

The massive blood loss clouded Shengli's eyes. He lowered his head and smiled, and said to himself: I was raised like a dog.

"You take a break, I'll find a doctor to see you." Noticing that Shengli was almost unconscious, Qu Jiang stood up.

Shengli raised his head and gave Qu Jiang a weird look, as if he didn't understand why Qu Jiang kept his promise not to kill him.But at this time, he was speechless and slowly passed out.

Shengli never thought that he could wake up, but he did wake up, early the next morning.The high bed has soft pillows, the sun shines in from the clean and bright window, and there is someone quietly waiting by the bedside, it's like a dream.

Hearing the sound from the bed, Qu Jiang closed the book and placed it on the bedside table. "Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

Qu Jiang in front of him changed his attire again. He was wearing dressing gown and slippers, his bangs were messily hanging on his forehead, and he looked like he had just woken up.

However, even with such a slovenly appearance, Qu Jiang still looks extremely attractive.He is middle-aged and used to being pampered, his demeanor is calm and gentle, and his gaze towards Shengli is like a kind father looking at his beloved son.

Seeing this look, Shengli was instinctively terrified, struggling to sit up and step back a little bit.He never believes that there is good intentions without reason in this world, but he believes that there is malice without reason in this world.Qu Jiang can't even look at his own son so tenderly, why should he look at him like this?

"……what do you want?"

"I asked the doctor to give you a comprehensive examination. In addition to injuries and drug addiction, you are also malnourished." Qu Jiang did not answer, but picked up a hearty breakfast from the table and put it on Victory's lap. "Your stomach kept growling when you were in a coma. Are you starving? Although the doctor said that you should take liquid now, but I think that if you want to be hungry all the time, then any treatment is fake. So, just ignore him!"

Shengli looked down at the fragrant breakfast, and swallowed hard.The last time he ate was before he acted, and at least ten hours had passed by now.Moreover, since he was a child, he has never eaten such a good thing.He didn't know what the foods in front of him were, but they looked expensive and delicious.

Victory clenched his fist under the quilt, raised his head and asked again: "What do you want from me?"

Seeing that Victory is so stubborn, Qu Jiang couldn't help laughing, and asked, "What can you give me?"

Victory was tongue-tied, and after a while, he shook his head resolutely. "No."

Ten hours ago, he still had a gun and a dagger on his body, but now he has nothing.

"Even your life is mine. Even if I put poison here, and I let you eat it, do you dare not take it?" Qu Jiang asked again.

Shengli tensed up instantly, as if he wanted to lift the dinner plate.

It wasn't until seeing that Shengli didn't really overturn the dinner plate that Qu Jiang smiled with satisfaction.He has always liked smart people, smart and current affairs. "Of course, I'm more frank, and I don't like to force others. So, I can tell you frankly and honestly, I want you to be my son's substitute by keeping you alive."

"Your son?" Shengli asked in surprise.

"You are about the same size as him, and you have good skills. You are the best candidate to be his substitute." Qu Jiang briefly explained, "He is 22 this year, how old are you?"

Shengli doesn't know how old he is, but he knows how to read his words.So, he said: "22."

Qu Jiang smiled with satisfaction, and then stretched out a finger to order the dinner plate.

In the next second, Shengli, who had been so hungry with his chest pressed against his back, began to gobble it up.His eating habits were extremely bad. He actually grabbed the food with both hands and stuffed it into his mouth. He swallowed it in a panic without chewing a few mouthfuls. When he choked, he grabbed the milk on the side and drank it forcefully, forcing the food into his stomach pouch.

Qu Jiang felt really unsightly when he saw it, and he could not help but sighed with his forehead: "Oh my God! It's really uneducated! It's like a starving ghost!"

Shengli's ears felt slightly hot, so he had to lower his head lower, pretending that he didn't hear anything.Shengli has seen this kind of disdainful and contemptuous tone and eyes too much. If he was too sensitive, he wouldn't be alive today.He only knows that it is cheaper to eat more when there is food, because you never know if and when the next meal will be available.Also, if you eat too slowly, someone will come and grab it.

A breakfast was quickly swept away, Sheng Sheng raised his head and looked at Qu Jiang, hoping to have another one.

Qu Jiang has already started talking about business. "A stand-in is different from a bodyguard. From today onwards, you have to learn everything about my son, his words and deeds, his habits, tone, demeanor, and even his handwriting..."

"Handwriting?" Shengli repeated subconsciously.

"Is there a problem?" Qu Jiang raised his eyebrows and asked.

Victory blushed and slowly lowered his eyes.

Qu Jiang was not impatient, he just frowned and said, "If you have any questions, tell them now! I don't like my subordinates hiding things from me, and I will apologize when something goes wrong."

"...I can't read." Shengli replied in a low voice.

"What?" Qu Jiang was stunned for a moment and asked in disbelief. "What did you say?"

Seeing Qujiang's eyes, Shengli felt extremely ashamed, and couldn't help shouting: "I can't read! I can't read! Is it okay?"

If it was just contempt and contempt, Victory would get used to it instead.In the short days of the commando, I will be relatively free, and I can go to a nearby town to buy something if I have money in my hand.In fact, there is nothing to buy. Small towns far away from cities have always been short of supplies. The easiest things to get are weapons and drugs.But he still insisted on buying it, even if it was just a piece of chewing gum that had been expired for some time.It's not for spending money, but simply want to get in touch with the world of normal people, communicate with a few normal people, a few words are fine.

He still remembered that the shop owner had a little granddaughter who often played in the shop.Once he tried to chat with her, but was quickly carried away by the proprietress who rushed over.That day, when the proprietress looked at him, the contempt, contempt, and fear in her eyes were particularly obvious and undisguised.

But Qu Jiang is different, at least at this moment, his eyes are not the usual contempt and contempt, as if he is some dirty and deadly garbage.His eyes were more complicated, with contempt, ridicule, surprise, all of them.Like watching a joke, but also like laughing at himself.

"You can't read? ... Yes, of course you can't read." Qu Jiang didn't easily get angry because of Shengli's arrogance, but just agreed with him helplessly.

How can a dog know how to read?I am so silly. ——Shengli silently completed Qu Jiang's unspoken words in his heart.

Although it has long been numb, for some reason, Victory still feels a little tingling at this time.After the sting, it was impotent rage. "Yes! I was raised as a dog. A dog only needs to know how to bite. Who can teach a dog how to read?"

"Then I will give you a chance to be a man, you have to seize it." Qu Jiang looked at the victory with a smile and said meaningfully.

"Hey!" Nian Zhifei gasped suddenly, and opened his eyes suddenly.

He straightened up and held the steering wheel with one hand and took a few hard breaths, only to realize that the sun had completely sunk into the sea at some point, and only silence and darkness surrounded him.He groped and opened the car door in the dark, wanting to go to the beach to enjoy the sea breeze or wash his face.

Unexpectedly, just as his left leg stepped on the beach, his whole body slid down like a boneless body, kneeling and falling on the sharp sand and stones.Before Nian Zhifei could feel the pain in his knees, he felt a convulsion in his stomach and immediately vomited it out.