C1471 What Do You Want
"After the two of them gave birth to a child, my father created the Daoxiang Group weave and often wasn't home. However, one time when I came back, I found out that my uncle, Rice Fragrance Muranishi, was together with that slut."0
"Later on, I chose to set fire to the house and burn it down. That bitch was burned to death while the rice fragrance Muranishi escaped."
When I was a little older, I met some people who brought me to this thing.
He lit another cigarette and put it in his mouth.
"This thing can make me forget my troubles."
"Later on, the village chief compared me and my younger brother. Of course, I was the bad example."
"I hate it!" he said. I hate Village Head, I hate Muranishi, I hate everything in this family! "
"Many times in the evening, when I came home and saw my father asleep, I wanted to kill him myself. But I was afraid, afraid that I wouldn't succeed."
"Later, I made an appointment with a friend who accidentally stabbed my father with scissors to blind him."
"He's dead. He died in a very miserable way. Not only him, his family is also divided into several segments."
Wendu frowned, "Alright, I believe that if I give you a chance, you will definitely kill Village Head with your own hands."
"That's right!" "And my own uncle," he said with an evil grin on his pale face.
Wendu suddenly had a bold idea. Since the old man told him to remove all of the rice fragrance that he had left in China, then this was indeed a bit troublesome.
He could support this lunatic in front of him and let him be the boss of Rice Fragrance. At that time, the fangs and fangs that were left in China would naturally disappear.
"You have two choices now, Jiro." Wendu looked at Yojirong.
"First, I'll kill you right now and then deliver your corpse to the village head. Second, I'll help you kill the village head, Muranishi. However, you have to do things for me in the future."
"I choose number two." There was no hesitation in his words.
Wendu always felt awkward when he saw his second brother agreeing so easily. However, after thinking for a while, he didn't find anything amiss.
"Let me ask you, previously, you said that you would cut off a hand just to make him feel sorry for you. Why did you do this?"
The Second Minister avoided his gaze for a moment, but seeing how determined Wendu was, he put out the cigarette in his hand.
"Because of this thing, to tell you the truth, because I touched this thing too much, I only have two months left. If I can see the person I hate the most in the last period of my life being punished, I'm willing to add a leg as well."
Hearing that, Wendu seemed to understand and nodded: "I know, but if I tell you, if I don't let you die, you can't die. Will you betray me after you take over the authority?"
"I don't want to joke around, and I know about my body."
"I'm telling the truth."
"It's true!" If only he could watch his most hated person die and save his own life, that would be great. But why? Why did he help him like this?
"What do you want from me?" Jiro asked.
Without waiting for Wendu to say anything, he continued, "Although I'm insane, I'm not stupid. If you can't give me what you want, then please don't help me so that I won't have an empty time."
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