Chapter 600: Glory and Pain

A true strong person?

After hearing the burnt man's words, the middle-aged man naturally thought of the Water Bottle Director in the morning, then nodded and admitted:

"There is indeed one, but he has already left. It is estimated that he will not come back in a short time, and he will not join us."

"Tsk..."

After hearing this boring answer, the burnt man couldn't help but tsk with disappointment, then turned to leave, but was called by the middle-aged man.

"Tiger, how is the situation at the Laose Arcade?"

"Ah? What situation?"

"Of course it's how the fire was set!"

Looking at the burnt man who was quite perfunctory and somewhat indifferent to him, the middle-aged man couldn't help but frown, and asked with a serious face:

"Didn't I ask you to set a fire at the Laose Arcade to force those people in the rich area to put pressure on the Secret Investigation Bureau, so that the secret police would be led to patrol there? How did you do it?"

"This, I did it, I did it!"

The burnt man said impatiently:

"I went out at night and burned some garbage stations and traffic posts, and stared at the houses of some big businessmen and nobles, burned their gardens and carriage sheds, and sneaked into the houses of several small nobles without guards and set a fire. It's about enough."

"Not about enough, it must be!"

Looking at this hand who had become more and more difficult to control recently, the middle-aged man frowned:

"After Barton died, there are no more of our people in the high-level of the Secret Investigation Bureau. Now we have no way to know the actions of those secret police, so we must be extra careful and try our best to lead the secret police away before we can act! You like this..."

"Got it, got it, then I'll go set it again!"

After responding impatiently, the burnt man who couldn't find the "tiger" didn't want to pay attention to the middle-aged man who was full of the smell of the weak, and turned away in great disappointment.

And the middle-aged man sighed, then raised his head and looked toward the northwest of the valley, looked at the "7"-shaped steel giant tower towering into the clouds, then shook his head slightly, and restrained the anger in his eyes.

Forget it, there is no need.

After losing three people in a row, he needs manpower right now, so it is not the time to care about such a reckless person. After all, if this action fails again, there is not much time left for himself and the Kingdom...

"Woof! Woof woof!"

(Pain! So painful!)

"Woof woof woof!"

(@#￥% dog language swear words)

"Woof woo? Woof woof woo? Woof woof woof!"

(What are you doing? Suddenly pulling so much hair from my butt? It hurts so much!)

Looking at Xiao Jinmao who kept appearing on the lamp wall of the street lamp, the water puddle on the ground, and the glass of the shop by the road, barking at him with grievances, Li Ang could only give it a heartfelt look of apology.

Sorry, sorry.

Mainly because I don't know what's going on with his watch, I'm worried that giving him my hair will reveal my identity, or be positioned, controlled, and other abilities.

And because the mirror world is an illusory reflection, it can avoid these things, and I couldn't get other people's hair in a hurry, so I could only pull the dog hair of the same color from your butt. Sorry, really sorry, I really have no choice, I won't do this next time, and after this period passes, I will definitely compensate you well!

"Woof woof woo..."

(You'd better keep your word...)

Keep my word! Definitely keep my word!

"Xiao Bajinsi..."

After waiting for a long time and not seeing Li Ang speak, not knowing that he was apologizing to the dog for a handful of butt hair, the fat uncle walking in front sighed and comforted gently:

"Don't be too disappointed, it's nothing not to have that kind of magical ability."

"Old Bajinsi didn't have any ability back then, but didn't he still carry me out of the trench full of dead people, braving the shooting of more than three hundred nail guns?"

"So don't worry! Even without that kind of magical power, as long as we are brave enough and lucky enough, we can still do many things!"

So... the reason why you take such good care of "me" is because Old Bajinsi saved your life?

After hearing the fat uncle's words, Li Ang, who was walking behind him, flashed a look of realization in his eyes.

After glancing at the two quite terrifying scars under his collar on the back of his neck, Li Ang pondered for a while, wanting to add more information, and then said softly:

"Uncle Owen... tell me about the past!"

?!

You didn't like listening to these before, why now...

After hearing this request that had never happened before, the fat uncle was startled, turned his head and looked at him with some surprise, feeling that this child seemed to be different in some places.

But after looking at "Xiao Bajinsi" who looked quite lost, and thinking of the scene of falling from hope to extreme disappointment just now, he couldn't help but sigh and put down the strange feeling in his heart.

Yes, clearly having talent, but just missing a little bit, missing another life, it would be strange if this child didn't have any changes...

"Then okay, I'll tell you!"

After smiling kindly at Li Ang, recalling the years when he and Old Bajinsi fought for the country, the fat uncle couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion in his heart, wanting to tell all those days.

Not only to comfort the lost Xiao Bajinsi, but also to let this child who has always hated Old Bajinsi understand that his father is actually not so hopeless. Before that stinky drunkard rotted in the wine vat, he was once a tough hero!

But...

After looking at Xiao Bajinsi's thin body and the bruises left by the stick on his arms, the fat uncle was silent again, and a deep confusion appeared in his honest round eyes.

What does the glorious past of myself and Old Bajinsi mean to this child?

The family lost its strong labor force, the military's allowance was often in arrears, and the child's mother had to live frugally and do those hard jobs early and late, so her body completely collapsed. In the year before she passed away, she was tortured by liver disease and screamed day and night.

And Old Bajinsi also left a very serious root of illness because of the injuries in the war. Without alcohol anesthesia, he would even be unable to sleep due to pain. After spending all the money, he could only watch his wife die of illness, and then completely collapsed, becoming a rotten person who abused his son and even grabbed Xiao Bajinsi's money to buy alcohol.

I remember that before the war started, Old Bajinsi's family was so happy. Xiao Bajinsi still had a reliable father and a gentle mother. The past that I and Old Bajinsi were proud of was the beginning of this poor child falling from heaven to hell...

"..."

After figuring out why Xiao Bajinsi hated hearing about the past, the fat uncle's spine slumped unconsciously, and his expression quickly lowered.

"Actually... it's just some... some things from the past, the past is past, hmm..."

"It's not that I don't want to tell you, but it doesn't matter if you don't listen to these. Let's go get your money back quickly. It will be troublesome if Old Bajinsi is released early."

"Uncle Owen, tell me."

"If you insist on listening..."

After dealing with it vaguely, the fat uncle, whose voice was a bit suppressed, accelerated his pace, walking forward while saying gently:

"Come to my house for dinner tonight, and I'll tell you then, okay?"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 601 =====