Peerless Genius System

Half an hour later, Sholo and Keith arrived at the Tianzhi Welfare Home in Xia Hai City, saying it was a welfare home, but it was just a enclosed yard, about the size of two basketball courts, with a three-story house built inside it.

Very dilapidated, very old, belongs to the old house because it has been around for a long time, there are many cracks in the walls, and a wall has been captured by a large number of green vines.

There are a group of children sitting on a stone stool facing the sun, eating porridge in their hands, and after a closer look, they are all girls, and they are all disabled people, some with deformities in their hands and feet, some with appearance of insanity… they are dressed well, but they also look neat.

“These little girls are abandoned orphans by their families, some born with cerebral atrophy, some with natural cataracts, some with blood transfusions, whose economic burden cannot be borne by their parents, who are sent here, in addition to them, dozens of physical illnesses, adults who cannot survive on their own, basically persons with disabilities who cannot even walk, and who can only stay in their beds day and night.” Ji Siying gave an account of the welfare home.

The more Schollo looks at his eyebrows, the more wrinkly he gets. Is he cold? Of course, when he treats his enemies in cold blood, but he has his own moral scale in his heart. He can kill it without blinking, but he can also feel the sourness of his heart because he sees some images, like now.

At this point, an old man with white hair came out of the inner room, patched his clothes, wore a pair of flip-flops on his feet, revealed his arms and calves, and his hair, eyebrows and beard were all white.

Exactly what happened to the white-haired beggar, Hunky!

When Honky saw Sholo, his color changed sharply, and there was a strong fear in his eyes, like looking at Sholo from a great enemy: "How did you find me? What are you... what are you doing? ”

In stark contrast to that light, cloudy gesture of the day, he will never forget the night Shore broke his left arm.

“Relax, I didn't mean it. ”

Sholo walked up to him and glanced at his broken arm, which was already an empty sleeve, and suddenly his heart was all mixed up, “Your left arm... sorry! ”

After that, he bowed deeply to Hongji.

If you don't see this welfare home, don't know that Hung Ki is the director of the welfare home, Sholo won't have this complex emotion, he even regrets and blames himself now, he can be very evil to the evil, only to such a fraternal person can not do evil, there is a saying: You can't do good, but don't do evil to a good person!

Hung Ji was stunned and stared at Sholo for a moment and smiled softly: “There's nothing to be sorry about, I proactively provoked you, you didn't kill me already is extraordinarily gracious. To say sorry is actually me, acting as someone else's hitter to get something out of my body, broke my arm and woke me up completely, pulled me back from the wrong path, I felt it was worth it. ”

“Old man, your awareness makes me even more guilty.” Sholo grinned bitterly.

Hung Ji was able to see, and smiled sharply: “Young people, don't get tangled in the past, look forward. Some things happen, and tangles can't be changed. If you always care about the past, how do you look to the future and do business? ”

“If it hadn't happened that day, I think we'd be friends.” Sholo, look at this old stubborn boy.

“We'll be friends when you get here.” Hongji Dao.

“Really?”

“Of course!”

Hongji eyebrows laughed and made a gesture to the inner house, "Please, although the house is cold and sour, there is still tea for the guests. ”

“Don't you hate me?” Sholo looked at him with a burning eye.

Honky shook his head and sighed: "What's the use of hatred? Can hatred get my arm back? Can hatred feed the people in this welfare home? ”

“You old man is funny, whether you're telling the truth or not, this card is for you, the password is six eights, just think of it as compensation.” Sholo took a bank card out of his pocket and handed it to Honky.

“Young man, you have to start your own business. You don't have to. Take it back.” Hunky swayed his hand.

“Don't you need it? A million here should be enough to cover your welfare home for a while.” Sholo frowned.

“What, a million? ”

Hung Ji heard that he couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, and then took over at the snatching speed, like a trick, and disappeared. He must have hidden it in his pocket. He also complained, "Why didn't you tell me that this card has a million, and that it almost cost my husband a million! ”

Um...

Sholo and Ji Siying were stunned at the same time. This painting suddenly became too fast. He just looked like a tall person with a faint life. The next second he turned into an old fan, which was too unexpected.

“Old man, at least maintain the high profile you just built.” Sholo couldn't help laughing. He just said that money was outside him.

“The image of a tall man can't be eaten either. No, I thought you were just a wage-earners. I don't have any money at hand. Now it looks like your identity should be the big boss. So, didn't you just say compensation? Give me another million dollars, money, so much goodness. I'm here to refuse. If I can, I'd better invest in rebuilding my welfare home.” Hunky's index finger and thumb rubbed, with a bad smile on his old face.

A million dollars? Rebuild the welfare home?

Sholo's guilt dissipated and he said, "Old man, aren't you a little embarrassed? ”

“Look, you young man, you're not listening. You can't do this in society, otherwise you'll lose a lot of opportunities in the middle of nowhere.” Hongji has a long way to go.

Sholo didn't care about him anymore. He was an old reckless boy. He was just playing with himself for a while. He had no form.

“Old Hung, my husband is here, today we will both win and die! ”

At this point, a bright sound sounded, with deep internal strength, causing slight pain in the eardrum.

At the same time, a man broke in like a wind from outside the welfare home, so fast that there were traces of mutilation that he stood in the yard. Tall, dressed in white, with deep nose and white face, eyes like swords, even sharp.

“Old poison, you're here at the right time. I'm worried there's nowhere to breathe! ”

Hongji put away the recalcitrant side of the child and looked at the visitor with a wild look.

“Then come on, it's time to knot... Wait, how come your left arm is gone?” The old man in white asked surprisingly, temporarily regressing that fierce threat.

“I think it gets in the way and chop it up. Why, do you care? Are you my son? ”

Hongji cursed, and then he took out the card again, and turned to Sholo, “Young man, this card is for you. If you want to make it up to me, then promise me one thing. If I get beaten to death by him unfortunately, you will help me to keep this welfare home alive. Don't let these people in the welfare home get displaced and become poor children begging on the streets. Although I am the master of the Bamboo Gang, I hope that the Bamboo Gang will be extinct and the Bamboo Gang will be extinct, which means that the people of our country will have a good life! ”