You Are My Gravity

Don't look at Chongjiu's age, he looks arrogant and unbelievable, but his mind is very careful.

He thought very thoughtfully. Similarly, his conversation with Wushu did not reveal his doubts at all.

It seemed that he really didn't want Gu Zhige to die in the hands of others, and he didn't want to be trampled under the feet of others in the future.

After all, he is now the most powerful killer in the organization. If someone who is inferior to him is really standing on his head and pointing at him, it is really hard to accept.

Therefore, his reason is quite sufficient on this one.

Chongjiu's remarks gave Wushu a feeling of nothing to say.

On the other side of the phone, Uncle Wu was silent for a while.

Chongjiu shouted: "Uncle Wu...Uncle Wu...Why is there no sound? Isn't it asleep?"

"Don't talk nonsense, boy, I'm not old enough yet."

Uncle Wu paused and said: "What you said is indeed a problem, but...this task can't be delayed? Think about it. After all, it is a commission of 50 million US dollars. We have already received the order here. If we want to go back, what reputation do we have on the road?"

Chongjiu kicked off the quilt, a little arrogantly said: "Then you don’t care about me. You will pick it up by yourself. Compared with 50 million dollars, in the future, if someone stepped on my feet, it will make me unacceptable. Or, which one loses more, I can still tell the difference, when will the money be earned, but once someone who is inferior to me rides on my head, then I really don’t know what I will do What's going on..."

Even with countless old foxes like this, they were so angry that they wanted to scold people for a while: "You..."

He took a deep breath and said, "You bastard, you are too arrogant."

Chongjiu said without urgency: "This is not arrogance, what I said is a fact, as long as I have this ability, I will not let those who are inferior to me ride on my head."

Uncle Wu asked back: "But...what about this task?"

Chongjiu sneered: "Uncle Wu, I said you are confused, you still don't believe it, why don't you think about it, if... really let those wastes be the masters, our organization, there will be no tomorrow, or wait Then, gradually decline, or...you will be swallowed by others, you old guys, if you want to enjoy your old age, stop dreaming."

The words of Chongjiu made Wushu choke.

Because what he said was very right, they organized, and now because of Gu Zhige's departure, their influence has dropped a lot.

It was only after Chongjiu emerged that some losses were recovered.

If anyone can turn the tide and truly become the one who saves the entire organization, then there is only nine.

If so, let other incompetent killers become leaders, then...their organization, it is estimated that there is only a dead end.

Wushu Chen stayed silent for a long time, but Chongjiu didn't urge.

He yawned and said: "Fifth Uncle, I'm not in a hurry anyway, you slowly think... I will sleep first, you think about it, then call me."

Uncle Wu said: "Well, stop joking, these two things are indeed troublesome, but... if you don't take this task, what should we do?"

Chongjiu smiled: "Uncle Wu is so powerful, I believe there must be a way. Who makes you the fifth uncle? This is something that will not trouble you at all."

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