Chapter 871: I Have Stories, Do You Have Wine?
Shura is known for leaving barren land in his path.
Not just because of his exceptional skills in killing.
His ability to destroy evidence is also unparalleled.
In just a few minutes, the huge parking lot was restored to silence, and the ground was cleaner than the cleaning lady could have made it.
"Let's go, Rou." Shura's voice rang out indifferently.
"Alas, I really don't want you to kill the innocent." Rou sighed, to her, those young people didn't seem so hateful; perhaps they could be changed.
Shura shook his head: "The Five Tigers Mercenary Corps, not even making it to third-rank, only do atrocious deeds. Their leader, the one I just smashed the heart of, once massacred a secluded village abroad, such a beastly person, should they not be killed?"
Rou was silent. She knew her worldview was completely different from Shura's.
Yet, it was only before this quiet man that she truly felt safe.
Once in the alleyway, when a dozen foreign thugs tried to hurt her, it was him, wheeling into the alley, amidst their mocking English, he made a swift move, soon wiping away her tears with a handkerchief.
It was also the first time Rou truly witnessed real kung fu that one only sees in movies and realized that a man everyone overlooked, seen as a cripple with no threat, harbored such terrifying and spine-chilling power in his slender arms.
In the subsequent interactions, Rou gradually found that Shura was filled with scars, this silent, stubborn man, with an Eastern masculine tenacity and perseverance, deeply etched into her heart.
In Rou's mind, he should be a decisive man of action, yet also strong but tender, perhaps this "kindness" was only for those who deserved it.
Outside the airport, in front of the Maybach.
Lin Hai took out the last crumpled cigarette of the day from his pants pocket, lit it, and blew a ring.
"Is your comrade really as good as they say?"
"Absolutely, although he's unimpressive in appearance, often overlooked, but talent, like pregnancy, becomes evident over time."
"Really?" Ouyang Xiaoya remained skeptical.
After all, Beast Lin bragged excessively, about how his friend could climb a skyscraper's twenty floors in a minute using only his hands, without feet.
The level of Spider-Man in movies...right?
"Of course it's true."
Lin Hai nodded very confidently and added, "Even ten Wang Dajun couldn't compare with my comrade. If you don't believe me, let Captain Wang spar with him then, guaranteed to knock the wind right out of him."
"..." Ouyang Xiaoya had a dark line on her face, Beast Lin's words always twisted at some point.
What did he mean by the wind blowing pants'... hem fly up?!!!
The CEO really couldn't admire Lin Hai's description.
"He's here."
Lin Hai suddenly spoke, looking ahead.
Ouyang Xiaoya, with curious eyes, followed the sound.
The next scene, for an instant, caused a psychological impact breaking the ten thousand mark in damage points.
"Are you sure you're not seeing things?" Ouyang Xiaoya reluctantly turned to Lin Hai.
Lin Hai nodded seriously with certainty: "No mistake, that's my good brother, incredibly powerful."
Only saw at the exit, there were only two people, a man in a wheelchair, and a gentle lady pushing the wheelchair, no one else.
Ouyang Xiaoya was completely unsettled, looking at Lin Hai with disbelief and humor: "Beast Lin, if you want your friend to freeload, I can give him a sinecure at the company, but lying is wrong."
"Wiping sweat, and CEO, I wasn't boasting; he was injured saving me many times before."
"Even though he's lost his legs now, his combat strength is even more formidable than back in the army."
After saying this, Lin Hai took a deep breath, seriously, sternly faced Ouyang Xiaoya, speaking with the most earnest tone since their acquaintance: "CEO, I don't harbor selfish desires, Hei has been abroad, very unwilling to return, if not for my request this time, he wouldn't have come back."
"I'll be frank, many wealthy tycoons abroad offered a hundred million a year to hire him as a personal bodyguard, but he refused without batting an eyelash."
"Oh, and let me add, I'm talking in US Dollars."
Ouyang Xiaoya froze again.
Beast Lin's words were sincere, not like lying.
At this moment, Shura also came close.
Ouyang Xiaoya could also directly see the scars on Shura's exposed arms and neck.
A person like this must have experienced significant warfire before, walking the edge of danger, brushing past death countless times, with no fabrication.
However, the empty trouser-legs under the wheelchair signified his lost ability to stand forever.
Could such a person, truly as said by Lin Hai, possess powerful strength, standing sentry with unmatched bravery?
"Hei!" Lin Hai joyfully took quick steps forward and embraced Shura.
"Big Brother." On Shura's eternally stern face, a rare sincere smile appeared.
"Hello, Mr. Hei."
Shura looked towards the female voice, glanced confusedly, then quickly guessed Ouyang Xiaoya's identity, and promptly said: "Hello, sister-in-law."
Ouyang Xiaoya was momentarily stunned again, a blush rising on her pretty face.
"Never mind, though I don't know Beast Lin's considerations, it's clear he holds sincere feelings for his comrade."
"Perhaps he just wants his comrade to live a little better."
Ouyang Xiaoya thoughtfully pondered: "If that's the case, I'll just turn a blind eye, tomorrow hire a caregiver to look after Beast Lin's comrade."
"Seems I'll still need to find a capable bodyguard for heavy responsibilities soon."
"If danger arises in the future, try to let Beast Lin's comrade stay away."
Ouyang Xiaoya had already made full plans in her mind, even considering spending more money to hire a bodyguard to secretly protect Beast Lin's good comrade.
She also had a keen eye, although Hei bore a distant demeanor, his features didn't carry traits of deceit or malice, he should have been a good man once full of passion.
Such a person likely sacrificed personally for his country, endured horrendous injuries in mission execution.
Ouyang Xiaoya felt such a former soldier highly worthy of respect.
Thus, she held no disdain or scorn.
Marry a chicken, follow the chicken; marry a dog, follow the dog; since he's Beast Lin's brother, as the sister-in-law, she naturally would care for her family brother.
"Wife, Hei went through a tough time once, so I hope you won't look down on him." Lin Hai hesitated but still spoke quietly to Ouyang Xiaoya.
Ouyang Xiaoya glanced at Lin Hai: "Am I the kind of woman who cares only for appearances? Clearly, your comrade has a remarkable past and story."
"Hei, hello, here's a meeting gift from your sister-in-law." Ouyang Xiaoya took off the valuable jade bracelet from her wrist, smiling.
"Thank you, sister-in-law, I'll surely find a priceless gift for sister-in-law in the future." Shura said, coming a bit hastily this time.
Ouyang Xiaoya smiled: "The thought is what counts."
Though she truly didn't think any gift could be immensely valuable, of course, she hoped Hei would keep the gift money for himself instead.
"Hei, you must be someone with stories." Ouyang Xiaoya said, genuinely curious.
Shura nodded, eyes full of memory, voice raspy: "Sister-in-law, I have stories, do you have wine?"