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When they fought head on, second brother could be ruthless and could even be deadly.

However, facing a few subdued enemies, the second brother's hand holding the hammer was a little shaky.

"It's not Bighead. There's no need to take their lives."

His eyes were filled with a faint sense of soft-heartedness.

Although they were here to repair his wound, at that time, he was sleeping. The moment he woke up and said that he was going to take care of them, how could he be so cruel?

Thinking about it, his second brother felt a little helpless. If they didn't go for him, they might come looking for him. Who wouldn't want to pinch two soft persimmons?

"Hold it down."

Since he had already made up his mind, Second Brother did not continue to pinch him. He ruthlessly said: "Hold their hands."

When the first hammer hit down, that person's instinct was to scream, but the mouth that was blocked by the dirty towel made him only make vague sounds, and tears flowed out from his sobs.

This was because this kind of hammer was a small carpentry mallet used for decoration purposes. It wasn't like a construction hammer that used to smash a person's hand down, but rather a crater.

They were all smashed to the point that their hands were on the left. This was what their second brother had done on purpose, he wanted to leave them with a way out.

After all, left-handed people weren't so common. Of course, if there really was a left-handed person among these people, then he would only be considered unlucky.

Second Brother couldn't just smash someone and ask them first, could he?

None of the hoodlums present were stupid. If second brother asked, they would definitely think that second brother was softhearted. Who knew what kind of gaze he would use to look at this elder brother in the future?

They would probably think so.

The other party has come to kill you. If you can't even deal with this kind of situation, what right do you have to be in the future?

Second Brother understood this logic, so he didn't ask, but said this after smashing someone's hand.

"Next."

Ten minutes later, these hoodlums, whose hands had been smashed to pieces, let second brother put them back. When they said that they would let them go, every hoodlum quickly covered their injured hands and ran outside. On the way, they did not dare to look back for fear of being dragged back to face other inhuman torture.

"A bunch of ignorant fools. There's no need to take their lives." Second Brother went back to his chair, sat down, picked up his teacup and poured the last of his tea into his stomach. He shook his head.

"Go to Ballroom and have a look, the one that Dirty Braid used to occupy." Master Wu patted his shoulder: "That is already your territory. It's good to get familiar with that boss."

"At night." Second brother smiled and thought of the woman he had hidden in his heart. He beamed and said, "I'm going out for a stroll. What is it …"

"I can't notify you even if there's an emergency." Master Wu said helplessly as he pushed a plastic bag that was placed on the table to Second Brother. Inside was a square paper box: "This is a mobile phone.

"Is this very expensive? "How much is it? I'll give it to you."

"It's fine. The society's money can be considered as the bonus given by the company." Master Wu teased.

Second Brother looked at it indifferently, then opened the box with great experience. He took out his phone and fiddled with it for a bit, then walked to Master Wu's side and asked in a voice normal people would not be able to hear: "How do I use this?"

"There are instructions..."

"That thing looks like it has a headache. Tell me about it." The second brother said embarrassedly, "About that, let's go into the inner room to talk. There are a lot of people here."

Master Wu didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he nodded. He followed second brother back to the inner room and patiently taught him how to make phone calls, answer phone calls, and look at the calendar …

Two hours passed.

"Actually, it's enough for you to learn how to pick up the phone, really." Master Wu said seriously.

"It's so multifunctional. If you don't learn properly, it will be a waste. Oh right, Master Wu, what's my phone number? Is your phone number in there? "

"It's stored inside. Your phone number is the first one in the contact list. I'm a little busy with that, how about …"

"Whoa!" There's even a game! What is going on? "

To be honest, Master Wu wanted to die that day.

However, it was clear that his thoughts of dying that day did not stop there. That was because on the same night, when Stupid Brother came to get his phone, she passionately found him, hoping that he could teach his how to understand this high-tech thing.

Many years later, today, he told me about the day.

"F * ck, how could your brother be so stupid?" It was a rare occasion for Master Wu to curse in front of me. He then fiercely slapped the table with his hands: "If it wasn't for the fact that I can't beat your second brother, I really want to beat him up!"

I remember that day, Master Wu gave me a sentence that was like a metaphor, which made me feel like he was looking at things at the same time.

Second Brother's ability to accept high technology was similar to the Stupid Brother's ability to accept university functions. Although this was a little exaggerated, but Second Brother's unfathomable ability to remember things in the blink of an eye, really made one want to die.

"What a great item." Second Brother had his phone in his pocket as he left the gambling stake beaming with joy, "I can be considered a high-quality person with this. I have to bring one for my parents when I return home, and another for Liu Er and the rest …"

As they walked, their second brother noticed that it was getting late, so he sped up his pace and ran to the roadside. He hailed a taxi and headed straight for a certain university.

The other day he said he would make Chen Wanhe wait for him to find her. It had already been a few days, she wouldn't be angry right …

Second Brother thought about these questions in a dilemma. Along the way, he felt nervous and jittery. What would he do if she got angry?

However, she didn't seem like the type of person who liked to get angry …

After thirty minutes or so, the car stopped outside the university's main entrance. After paying the fare, Er'ge opened the door and got off the car. He quickly ran towards the dormitory where Chen Wanhe lived.

I remember that at that time, the students in this city were quite tactful. There were very few who dared to sing a love song outside the female dorms, and only a few of them would dare to sing it all the time. Moreover, those who dared to do so were only a few open male university students, or some hoodlums who came to play outside the school.

The students at that school had always been ignorant and ignorant, but on the day their second brother entered the school, they opened their eyes once.

"Chen Wanhe!" I've come to play with you! Come down quickly! " Second Brother was always thick-skinned. He stood outside the dorm in a horse stance with both hands in the shape of trumpets at the very front. He shouted, "I'm coming! Where are you! "Chen Wanhe!"

"Fuck." A passing male student could not bear to watch any longer. Gritting his teeth, he walked up to second brother and patted his back heavily. "What are you shouting for?!"

"Call for reinforcements." Second Brother replied very politely, and then continued to shout Chen Wanhe's name at the top of his lungs, "Are you there!? "If you're not here, I'll go back first!"

"Who are you to Chen Wanhe?" The male student asked doubtfully.

"None of your business." Second brother swore.

He had been polite before, but now he remembered.

There must be many beautiful suitors for Chen Wanhe, and he had also carefully calculated with Stupid Brother that the number of men who took a fancy to Chen Wanhe in this university could not be counted with two hands, so the men who came over to ask questions in this kind of situation were usually his love rivals.

"Why are you talking so aggressively?" Relying on his bigger physique, the male student pointed at his Second Brother's nose and said, "Do you want to continue acting tough for me?"

"F * ck off." Second Brother did not intend to make a move. After all, his identity was different now. The one who would be embarrassed if he fought with this kind of student was his own. "Idiot, hurry up and go to class. Be careful of your teacher beating you!"

"Fuck you …"

Just as that student was about to curse, a familiar figure suddenly ran from behind and blocked his path.

Of course, this was not to protect that student. She just wanted to stand in front of second brother.

"Where have you been these past few days?"

"The company is in a hurry." As his second brother ran around with his mouth full of trains, he naturally described the underworld society as a company and turned himself into a regular worker at work.

"Did anything happen to you that day?"

"No, the boss was in a hurry to call me back that day, so I didn't have the time to explain it to you."

"They didn't hit you, did they?" Chen Wan He was not as angry as second brother thought. Instead, she asked with a face full of worry, "Zhao Songhe is a classmate of ours, he seems to know a lot of people in society. Did you get into any trouble with them?"

When second brother heard this, he laughed, "No."

F * ck, who is more social than me? They were far worse than him!

According to what Master Wu said, my seniority should be the same as Old Fang's. The hoodlum from that day is simply just an ordinary scamp who can't even be considered a part of the society.

Although second brother thought this way, his smile was not because of this, but because Chen Wanhe was worried for him.

At that moment, second brother felt a special satisfaction in his heart. He couldn't say it, but all the bones in his body seemed to have turned soft.

"Let's go and have some tea." Second brother said with a smile.

"En!" Chen Wanhe nodded, smiling very happily.

His second brother was from the northeast, but he had also learned many things after coming to this Southern Sea City. Naturally, he had also gotten used to it.

In his opinion, the local habit of drinking afternoon tea was suitable for socializing, although he did not like to drink the sweet stuff.

"Senior, who is this?" The male student looked conflicted. "Dressed like a hoodlum, don't tell me he's your target?"

Chen Wanhe was at a loss for words for a while. She blushed as she looked at her second brother and then at that student. For a long time, she did not react.

In the end, it was still Second Brother who saved him.

"Motherf * cker, just call her senior sister and obediently be your junior. What are you thinking about all day!?" The second brother acted like he was educating the younger generation. He could not help but swear out loud, "Study hard, Upwards Ho!, don't you understand!?"

"Stop scolding, it's not good to often curse." Chen Wanhe tugged on Second Brother's clothes, "Let's go."

"Oh, oh …" Second Brother nodded hurriedly and then glared at the student who wanted to retort. He muttered a few curses but did not say anything. Then he leisurely walked away with Chen Wanhe.

During this whole process, the student didn't even give back his tongue. It was hard to say whether he was angered by Chen Wanhe's performance or was scared stiff by second brother's glare. Anyway, he left the scene resentfully in the end.

As Chen Wanhe walked along the road, she seemed to recall the scene of Second Brother shouting downstairs. Her face was extremely red, and she was at a loss of what to do. Just call me by my name … It's not good to shout like this … "It isn't good to be seen by the teachers of the school …"

"En, alright!" Second Brother kindly agreed and said, "Let's go shopping in the afternoon."

Chen Wanhe looked at her second brother in surprise. It was obvious that she couldn't think of any reason why he would make such a request.

"I want to buy some clothes and pants, help me pick them out, this outfit does look like a hoodlum." His second brother laughed helplessly. When he looked down at his dirty clothes, his eyes were filled with a sense of inferiority.

In his opinion, a girl who couldn't compare to this lady from a noble family would at least be able to win her over him in terms of appearance.

For no other reason but to prevent passersby from seeing him walking together with Chen Wanhe, he would constantly point at her and say things that they couldn't hear clearly.

"Alright." Chen Wanhe was not a smart girl, but at that moment, she saw the look in her second brother's eyes and seemed to immediately understand why. She nodded with a blushing face, "Let's go now."

"Yes." Second Brother laughed.