The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

Some people, in order to conceal the fear in their hearts, will show different emotions.

Shan Yong, that's it.

He wanted to try his best to control his fear of me, so every sentence and every word seemed tough and targeted.

But this just exposed his undetectable cowardice.

Hearing his question, I shrugged indifferently: "You are right. My approach is almost the same as your second young master, but there are some differences."

"What's the difference?"

I raised my fist and pointed out: "First, my starting point is different from him. He is willing to take greater risks for the sake of higher interests, while I am for the safety of my family and friends. ."

Then, he extended a second finger: "Secondly, he relied on his ancestral position and the money and tolerance his father gave him, while I relied on my own strength and the strength of my partners."

"Third" I raised my ring finger and said: "A person who constantly wanders from the edge of life and death, who is constantly struggling, and a person who has not enough to die from start to finish, will definitely be stronger and more ruthless than the flowers in the greenhouse."

With that said, I retracted my finger, turned it into a fist, slowly lowered it, and said, "Now, do you understand?"

Shan Yong's expression was a bit embarrassed. He seemed to want to refute me, but he kept talking again and again. I don't know if he has nothing to say at all, pretending to be, or he has something to say, but he doesn't have the courage to say it.

In short, this time, he finally calmed down.

Following Shan Yong's silence, the others also bowed their heads.

"Very good" I nodded in satisfaction: "Is there anyone who has any questions, and if so, just tell them all, and I will help you solve them."

Silence, silence again.

Everyone lowered their heads, and there was no more uncoordinated voice.

"Since everyone has no doubts, I will explain one thing at the end." I cleared my throat and said: "If there is anything you need to do in the future, please gather in this casino. Oh, yes, just Yong, come here, I have something to tell you."

Shan Yong paused for a moment, and came closer in doubt, and I whispered: "I can deal with your family’s problems at any time, but one thing is that your family still has to live under the jurisdiction of the second master and continue to accept it. His surveillance, otherwise, your identity will be exposed."

Shan Yong's brows frowned, but soon, they spread out again and nodded.

"If you have any information in the future, go directly to the weapon shop and find a guy named Pachi" I said: "It's in the civilian area, the most inconspicuous one. The boss inside is a goblin, combing the middle distribution type. With a wretched smile, you will know if you have time to find it."

Shan Yong nodded, I stood up, stretched my lazy waist, and said, "Well, all the explanations are finished. What should the big guy do? Oh, yes, Mr. Ren, I just forgot to ask you. My opinion is, I borrow your casino as a gathering place, do you have any...er, inconvenient place?"

"No, no," Renn waved his hand and said, "Just don't kill my janitor next time. These guys who look fierce and evil are hard to find."

I scratched my head, a little embarrassed: "Hey, accident, this is an accident."

Leaving the casino, Tyler and I walked side by side.

Taylor chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that the **** would have a good life."

I squinted my face and complimented: "Does it look like your old man?"

He laughed, wiping his beard down to his chest, and said: "This sounds comfortable, hahahaha, indeed, it's the old man's demeanor, but..."

"But it's almost?" I answered.

"Yes, it's just a bit short."

"Which point?"

"Skin and arrogance" Taylor chuckled, "Your face is too thin, and you are not arrogant enough."

"The skin is too thin, I can understand this. It will be better to be more shameless in the future" I asked puzzled: "But what's the use of arrogance? It can't be eaten as a meal, and it can't increase the value, and it's too high-profile. Well, it always looks like a noisy duck."

"You don't understand this," he said with a calm look: "Sometimes arrogance is a manifestation of high-profile and ignorance, but sometimes it is the best way to establish prestige and intimidate opponents, just say those just now. People, if your attitude can be more arrogant, things might be better."

"I think my method is quite easy and simple."

Tyler shook his head and said, "That's why you haven't become more arrogant."

"Nowadays, under these circumstances that do not value their own strength, many people in power just have a mere presence, but they don't have any real strength. Fighting with others is at best relying on their own words and subordinates. When I came across real swords and guns, I was shocked."

Tyler cleared his throat and continued: "You will always be in contact with these people in the future, so I will tell you now that if your strength permits, arrogance is your biggest bet. How arrogant you will be. , How big your return will be."

"Then I just boast that I can ruin the world~"

I was slapped on the back of the head, and I looked at Taylor in amazement: "What are you doing?"

Taylor hated iron but not steel, and said: "What did I say, arrogant if your strength permits, instead of calling you bragging, can you destroy the world? Do you have the power to destroy the world? ?"

"...No" I touched my head and asked, "But, old man, arrogance and bragging are not the same thing?"

"Arrogance is one thing, bragging is another thing," Taylor said: "Bringing is a disguise used by high-level people who have little strength but don't want to be despised by others, but arrogance is your true strength. Can it be the same!"

"Hey, listening to you say that, it seems that this is really the case."

I smiled and came to the front of the house.

The yard was equally dark, and it seemed that everyone was asleep.

I jumped up and stood on the wall, listening carefully, and sure enough, from everyone's room, there were snoring sounds of different sizes and lengths.

Signaling Taylor to wait, I jumped off the wall, tiptoedly opened the door, and let Taylor in.

Then, he closed the door quietly, and beckoned to Taylor.

The old and the young, the two of us, crept into my room.

I motioned Tyler to sleep on my bed, and I took out a set of bedding, gently spread it on the ground, and started to hit the floor.

I don’t know how long I slept, but in the dim, I heard an exclamation: "Xiaoyi, what's the matter with you, you will become an old man if you haven't seen you all night!"

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