Who said a girl can't "counterattack"

Blithe is not a dedicated person, and even liking is not the kind of liking that is sure to stay together for a lifetime. If I have to describe it, it's like he saw a very precious treasure in a museum, or Seeing a priceless oil painting by Van Gogh in the painting gallery, I feel itchy in my heart. I either take the risk to stay and watch it, or I must steal it to be reconciled.

But DareWolf is not an oil painting, a treasure, or even someone who can be easily taken away. He is skilled and has a group of brothers under him. He can provide him with food and shelter, and he can easily kill him. people.

So he had no choice but to end his ten-year wandering career and stay in this hot, chaotic but vibrant country.After he recovered from his injury, he couldn't be free, and because Jeffrey couldn't continue to steal, he had to switch to selling intelligence in an ingenious way.He loves to make friends, and he is enthusiastic. He can call strangers brothers and sisters with just three sentences. Within half a year, almost half of the city's traffickers and one-third of the rich and powerful young masters are his friends, so he is extremely well-informed , whether it is the secret affairs of the harem of high-ranking officials or politicians, or the big and small things of the three religions, as long as he inquires deliberately, there is no news that he cannot get.

Blithe just changed careers, from a thief to an informant.With the direwolf backing him, even if someone dislikes him, no one dares to touch him. He has become a local intelligence leader, the South Asian version of Bai Xiaosheng.Of course, he would also provide the direwolf with free information snooping services, gradually walking into the core of power.

During those five or six years, Jeffrey stayed here most of the time except for going out to perform missions. Blithe also gradually became familiar with everything on this land and got along like a fish in water. Also began to sprout the idea of ​​settling down.

But at this moment, Jeffrey died, DareWolf disbanded the organization, and Blithe had to go back to his old job.

When he received the reminder from the forum, he was cutting the head of a Buddha statue with a diamond saw in a Buddhist temple in a neighboring country.It was the annual Buddha Bathing Festival in the local area. Believers used the pontoon bridge to cross the Yuangen River to the holy place in Allahabad to worship. people found out.

He figured it would be enough time to drive there overnight, so he slowly cut off the head of the Buddha statue, put it in the trunk of his little broken Xiali, drove across a large barren field, crossed the national border, and spent money at the port I rented the fastest ferry to take the car across the ocean, filled up the gas at the nearest gas station, and drove towards the small town.

When he arrived at 03:30 in the afternoon, he parked the car casually at the intersection, and then wandered slowly to the spring roll shop.When he opened the door and entered, Du Yuan was already sitting on the seat by the window, handling a spring roll meticulously.He has dark brown hair, slightly darker complexion, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is a typical South Asian appearance. He is mixed with a bunch of locals, and he is not at all revealing.

Blithe greeted him warmly, and Du Yuan nodded expressionlessly.

Because the personality gap is too large, even if they have worked together for many years, their friendship is very limited.Du Yuan is indifferent and restrained, decisive and orderly. He can't get used to Blithe's careless and playful personality. Blithe was also annoyed by Du Yuan's rigid manner.

The two had always been at odds, and when they reunited after a long absence, Du Yuan acted so indifferently that Blithe boss was bored, so he simply ordered a bottle of glutinous rice wine brewed by the shop and poured himself a drink.

Du Yuan raised his head to look outside from time to time, his indifferent eyes flickered with light, as if there were two burning flames.For this "re-emergence", he was not as calm as he appeared. He felt a faint flame burning in his heart, and his blood, which had been simmered for a long time, was hot again.

He thought of the "glory days," and when he first met the direwolf.

At that time, he wasn't a direwolf's subordinate, nor was he called Du Yuan. He had a name that had nothing to do with him - Du Wenqi.

When Du Wenqi was a teenager, he followed a later famous big brother on the road.The man gave him food and drink, helped his mother pay for the medical bills, and he was so kind to him. Du Wenqi repayed his kindness and was always loyal to him. .

That time, he hired some idlers to eat and drink for free in the Direwolf's shop, and drove away all the people who came to the shop. He booked a private room on the second floor of the hotel opposite, and watched a good show for a day In the evening, a car drove up, and a man wearing a white iron mask got out of the car, his eyes swept across the window of the private room, cold as ice, but calm as water.

Du Wenqi couldn't help but tremble, for a moment, he felt that this person seemed to have insight into everything.

He concluded that this person would be his lifelong rival.

But he never expected that in a joint murder operation by the local police soon, he would be withdrawn by his deeply trusted elder brother to be a scapegoat.

Not long after his mother came to visit the prison, she cried and said that the man told him to confess his crime obediently, saying that he would take good care of his half-brother in the future and help him find a good job. He still couldn't believe that the elder brother he had always trusted would He sold him and used his mother to coerce him.

He had to succumb, feeling ashamed. Soon after, his mother passed away because of the relapse of the old illness. The hatred was burning in his chest. He swore he would never let that person go even if he was a ghost.

But...he didn't die.The direwolf got him out by swindling him.

He thought that the direwolf was out to avenge what happened back then, and felt that it would be too cheap for him to die like that, so he deliberately fished him out and tortured him severely, but he waited in the hospital day after day, until he recovered. Waiting for the imaginary revenge, even the "monitoring" people have withdrawn.

The direwolf seemed to have forgotten him.

Three months later, he finally couldn't hold himself back and went to find the direwolf in person, but the man who always wore a white iron mask smiled softly: "Don't be too nervous. I saved you because I thought you were a talent. And I haven't done anything harmful, so I don't deserve this ending. My door here will always be open for you, but if you don't want to, that's okay, just live the life you want."

He was surprised to find that the voice of DareWolf, who is well-known in Southeast Asia, sounded quite young. His fingers were fair and his figure was not tall. His eyes paused at the window for a short time, calm as water, and as cold as ice, which made people dare not look directly and feel anxious.

A very strange feeling suddenly appeared in Du Yuan's heart.

The direwolf had helped him get a new name and identity, but it did what he said and really ignored him.Du Yuan left the country several times with excuses, and even deliberately joined other forces, but no one followed and interfered with him at all.Only then did he believe that the direwolf did not retreat to win his loyalty, but really respected his wishes.

A year later, Du Yuan avenged his mother, approached the direwolf again, and expressed his willingness to do things for him.The young man nodded slightly. He neither valued him nor suppressed him. He just gave him a position most suitable for his expertise and the highest trust and authority, and let him do things freely.Du Yuan is like a fish in water, and he is more dedicated than before. In a few years, he has become one of the direwolf's most capable assistants.

If it is said that even if The DareWolf is disbanded, Yang Wei and Blithe can get along like ducks in water and give full play to their skills, Du Yuan's two years of dormancy will really be suffocating.

He is not good at interpersonal relationships, does not know how to make money, any step-by-step work will not be able to display his talents, but he will be hindered everywhere.In the past two years, he changed several employers, and he became more and more frustrated. Later, he found a semi-gang organization again, but no one trusted him and gave him the authority to do whatever he wanted.

He was quite frustrated, depressed, and even dreamed of the previous days.Therefore, even if he set a reminder to post in the forum, he still maintained the habit of browsing the forum every afternoon or evening.

He swiped unshakably for more than 600 days. God knows how excited he was when he saw the promised gourmet post. The hand holding the mouse couldn't help trembling slightly.Without a moment's hesitation, he rented a car and rushed towards the destination city overnight, arriving at nine o'clock in the morning.

He drank seven or eight cups of boiled water, ordered spring rolls twice, and when he was about to finish eating the second time, the international hooligan he disliked the most came late, and after a while, Yang Wei also came Yes, he was wearing a decent suit and tie, and even after a night of travel, his hair was still in place.He lowered his head and glanced at the watch on his wrist. It was four o'clock in the afternoon, neither too early nor too late.

Yang Wei has always maintained the strict punctuality of a businessman.

However, the person who posted to summon them hadn't come yet.

Du Yuan looked out of the window from time to time while drinking water; Yang Wei sat upright with no expression on his face, but his gaze towards the door of the store showed that he was also looking forward to someone's arrival; , while swallowing the spring rolls, muttering inarticulately, saying why Dare Wolf hasn't come yet.

At this moment, his chewing stopped.He saw a petite "young boy" in a gray bat shirt turn around from the street corner with an umbrella in his hand, put the umbrella under the eaves, put it at the door, pushed the door and walked in.He is still as young and beautiful as before, with more flesh on his face, and his complexion is much rosier than before, and he looks younger than seven or eight years ago.

Blithe was stunned for a moment, and was about to wave his hand to say hello, when he accidentally choked on the spring rolls, he blushed and couldn't say a word.

He saw him standing at the door, squinting his eyes slightly, his gaze quickly swept across the diners, and finally settled on them.He saw him laughing suddenly, with a relaxed and joyful expression, warm smiles in his slightly narrowed eyes, walking over briskly, pulling out the chair, and sitting down with them like a familiar old friend who has known each other for many years Say hello: "Hi!"