Genius Daddy in the City

"For example, there was an old man crossing the road just now regardless of the danger. If it were your brother Zhao Yuanliang, he would have honked like crazy, yelled at him, or even hit him with his car."

At this point, a flash of disgust flashed in her eyes, and then she said: "But you are different. You didn't scold or blow the whistle. Instead, you stopped the car and waited patiently until the old man crossed the road before starting the car. car."

“Isn’t that what everyone should do?”

Zhao Junchen smiled slightly: "Children from wealthy families are also human beings and citizens of China. They are no different from ordinary people. Everyone is equal before traffic regulations and laws."

"No, no, no, I've met too many children from wealthy families. They don't have the same awareness as you. They may be very humble on the surface, but they still feel that they are superior to others in their hearts."

The girl in black shook her head repeatedly.

Zhao Junchen seemed to be nostalgic and said: "If you grew up in that place in the Middle East, you would also have this awareness. In the face of death, there is no distinction between high and low!"

"I'm curious what you experienced in the Middle East?"

The girl in black opened her beautiful eyes, curious.

Zhao Junchen shook his head slightly and refused to mention it.

The girl in black hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but said weakly: "I heard that it's very chaotic over there, and people die every day. Have you... have you killed anyone?"

"Killed!"

Zhao Junchen admitted openly: "The first time I killed someone was when I was seven years old. At that time, I didn't have a gun to stand tall. The person was a black man who was responsible for repairing tank tracks. He often slapped me on the head and scolded me. I’m a dwarf and you’re trying to steal my food.”

"One night, the guy was abusing a young white woman who had come over in bed. I sneaked in with a tank wrench and hit him on the back of the head with the wrench."

"He died without even a struggle!"

"Blood splashed all over my face. Instead of feeling scared, I felt very excited. I licked my lower lips, and for the first time I knew that blood was hot, fishy, ​​and sticky."

He said this while driving, with no expression on his face, as if he was stating that he had killed a chicken before.

However, the girl in black felt her scalp tingle when she heard this.

Zhao Junchen continued: "Then I killed the young white woman again!"

"Why? She hasn't bullied you, has she?"

The girl in black blurted out subconsciously.

"Yes, she has indeed never bullied me!"

Zhao Junchen's smile remained: "But if she doesn't die, sooner or later she will tell me about killing black people, so she must die."

"But later the incident came to light!"

"Then how did you survive?" The girl in black couldn't help but step in.

"After the leader found out that I was the one who killed him, he called me out alone, pointed a gun at me, and asked me how I wanted to die."

At this point, he paused: "I told the leader that since I can kill one adult black man, I can kill two, three, and more, and I can also repair tanks!"

"The leader laughed loudly, put away the gun and patted me on the shoulder and said that I can follow him from now on. I was very excited at the time, but when I returned, I was locked in a room with a group of black men living in the room. They were all friends of the big black man I killed before.”

"Then you were beaten by them?" The girl in black couldn't help but become nervous.

"I was beaten by them for half the night that night. These people didn't dare to kill me because they all knew that I belonged to the leader, so I saved my life. In the second half of the night, I took advantage of everyone's sleep to hold on. He walked up to the bed of the leader of this group of black men, holding a toothbrush, and stabbed him in the chest with all his strength..."

"ah?"

The girl in black screamed out in fright.

"Afterwards, I became the leader of twenty black men in that dormitory. I was only seven years old at the time. I also knew that the reason why the leader asked me to follow him and locked me in to be bullied was to warn me and to make me feel better. I obey him!"

"Haha, I just refused to accept it. When I was nine years old, the leader died in my hands, and I became the leader of a team of 500 mercenaries!"

"You...you are too...too cruel!"

The girl in black was so shocked that she couldn't even speak, and then she leaned away with some fear, as if she didn't dare to get too close to him.

Zhao Junchen's experience was really too terrifying.

Ordinary seven-year-old children are still carrying schoolbags and reading ABCD, or rolling around in crotchless pants, but Zhao Junchen was surrounded by a group of desperadoes at the age of seven.

"Yes, I don't deny that I am ruthless."

Zhao Junchen was not angry at all, but smiled slightly: "So, do you still think that I am better than my brother Zhao Yuanhao? My brother is so afraid of me that he hides away from me when he sees me."

"Both of you Zhao brothers are crazy, crazy!"

The girl in black was terrified.

"No!"

Zhao Junchen shook his head slightly and said: "My brother is not a madman, I am a madman. In fact, I think you and my brother are a good match. If you can get together with him, you can restrain him!"

"Bah? Even if I'm a bachelor for the rest of my life, I won't like him!"

The girl in black glared: "I have always liked Brother Wushuang. Compared with Brother Wushuang, Zhao Yuanliang is far behind. He is not even qualified to carry his shoes."

"Brother Wushuang, who keeps listening to you when you speak, and brother Wushuang when you shut up, who is this brother Wushuang?" Zhao Junchen became interested.

"He is not human!"

The girl in black was furious: "To be precise, he doesn't look like a person, but like a cold piece of iron. No matter how hard you cover it, you can't warm it up. My aunt has been chasing him for a month, and he and I just... I said three sentences.”

"This is a strange person!"

Zhao Junchen laughed dumbly: "Then you still like him?"

"Because he is handsome!"

The girl in black held her chin with her hand, as if reminiscing: "I have seen many of those Korean celebrity stars and national male gods. They are just a bunch of sissies. Brother Wushuang is more handsome than them, and has more temperament than them! "

"The most important thing is that Brother Wushuang is very good at martial arts. Think about it, who would let such a boyfriend who wants good looks and good martial arts skills be spared?"

"If my aunt catches him, takes him out later, and takes care of him to save her face, then the rate of turning around will be..."

Seeing her nymphomaniac look, Zhao Junchen's eyes flashed: "Is this person in Jinling now? If you have a chance, you can introduce him to me."

"Not here!"

The face of the girl in black suddenly fell: "Brother Wushuang has returned to Yanjing to reunite with his master. More than two months have passed and I haven't made a single call to him. I must go to Yanjing if I have the chance." Scold him to death."

"Master?" Zhao Junchen was puzzled.

"Yes, that's the master!"

The girl in black murmured: "His master is Ye Nankuang, who is number one on the Heavenly Ranking!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Junchen's hand that was driving suddenly trembled, and his calm face finally changed: "Ye Nankuang? But Ye Nankuang, the number one person in China?"

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(ps: Chapter 2, there is one more chapter!)