"No, shouldn't this be a good thing?" Xiaoyu turned over and sat on the counter and continued: "I mean, quitting the black hand and organization is a good thing."
"I have never told my mother. In her impression, Valon's organization is as polite and noble as himself. Working with Valon, although it is not a standout in her eyes, at least it does not make her
Shameful."
Xiaoyu was a little surprised: "So, you have been hiding the affairs of Wa Long and his gang from your mother?"
Tru nodded, entered the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, rummaged through it, and said: "In the past, I always wanted to make my mother proud of me, but I didn't live up to expectations, and I wasn't very successful in anything I did... and now I'm throwing it away.
She got a job that she thought was very good.”
"Ah, uh... Speaking of which, Tohru, you left the Black Hand before and organized the organization to find an antique store. Why? Isn't it really because the antique store provides food and accommodation?"
"no!"
"I'll just tell you!" Xiaoyu said with a smile, "What's the reason for that? Can you tell me?"
Tru's movements paused,
When he mentioned the reason for leaving Valon, his mind would subconsciously think of the quarrel with Valon and the photos Chief Black showed him in District 13.
"Because... they went too far."
Before leaving, he also persuaded Wallon to put on a mask and go out to kill people, once countless times... but Wallong refused.
In Wallon's eyes, nothing is more important than wealth! If you can make money easily with the Holy Lord, then why should you go back to your own gray industry, look at people's faces, and suffer all the time to earn just a little bit.
Valon felt that there was nothing wrong with him. As for the incident at the Black Hand Building, the tragic deaths of hundreds of jcs and agents... You were ordered to kill me, so isn't it normal for me to fight back? The process was a bit cruel.
However, there is no way that the mask can corrode people's hearts and amplify the dark side of their hearts. In addition, the resistance is too fierce, which leads to the final tragic ending.
Looking back now, I can actually see Vallon's love for wealth a long time ago, but I don't know why he waited until the collapse of the Black Hand Building happened before he came to his senses and decided to "abandon the darkness and turn to the light."
...
Tohru shook his head to clear the chaotic thoughts in his mind.
Now there is no need to say who is right and who is right. The reason why he broke up with Valon was simply that he could not make dirty money.
"What is too much? How is it too much?"
Tru frowned, looked at Xiaoyu and shook his head: "Father Chenlong and the others said they couldn't let you know."
"boring!"
Xiaoyu glanced at Tru who was busy in front of the stove and hummed softly.
You all know,
Just hiding it from me?
"That....."
Xiaoyu wanted to ask something else, but the crisp sound of bells clashing came from behind.
It is raining in San Francisco tonight, a heavy rainstorm. However, because everyone eats and lodgings are in the store, the antique store does not close early, but it is just that everyone is busy and forgets for a while. No one would have thought of this kind of ghost weather.
There will always be customers coming to buy things.
However, as a businessman, you will not refuse the opportunity to make money.
Dad and Chenlong were busy when they heard the bell ringing at the store door. They quickly put down their work and walked out of the study. And in just ten seconds, a fat... burly figure preceded them.
He walked out of the kitchen and stood in front of the door.
"Mom?" x3
When Chenlong and his father subconsciously followed Toru to call for someone, they were very similar to Toru in appearance and figure, but the petite Toru's mother put the dripping umbrella into her son's arms.
He looked around with sharp eyes: "Is this where you live?"
"Uh! You gave up working for the lovely Mr. Vallone just for this garage sale!"
"A secondhand stall?" The father who stood in front of the study room raised his eyebrows in disbelief, and the idea of welcoming him was instantly extinguished.
Xiaoyu walked out of the kitchen and said in shock: "This is an antique shop, not a junk stall!"
"Antique shop?" Tru's mother, who seemed to be a concentrated essence, looked at her waist with disdain, and finally pointed at the father behind the counter: "The only thing I saw that could be related to antiques was this goat.
!”
"Goat?" Dad walked out from behind the counter angrily:
"Unless you want to make dad angry, be polite when you speak!"
"Hehe, you'd better clean the floor for me. This floor needs a good cleaning!"
"There's no use staring at me!"
Looking at her father who turned his back with a disdainful look on his face, Tru's mother seemed to have a flash of lightning in her mind. For a moment, a certain nerve was disconnected from herself: "Does a used goods seller know what a job is? No.
You know, he will just pile all kinds of dirty and smelly things into his home!"
"Can you say that again!"
Seeing the two people gearing up and about to start a fight, Chen Long hurriedly stepped forward to stop the two old men: "Ah, okay, okay, okay, you two. Please understand each other."
"True's mother needs to adapt to the jet lag after taking such a long flight, and my father has been working hard all night... He is also very tired from the ancient Chinese translation work. Everyone needs a rest..."
"Take a rest? This lady is making dad very troubled. He is not in the mood to rest and has to go back to work!"
Tru's mother glanced disdainfully, and then her expression suddenly became gentle: "Tru, take mom to your room!"
At this time, the father who had already walked to the study suddenly turned around: "There is no room for you here. Do you think this is a hotel?"
When his father turned around, Chen Long wanted to step forward and cover his mouth. This old man, who never suffered any loss, didn't know what kind of trouble he would cause if he continued to talk, but he still took a step slowly to let his father speak.
came out.
Immediately, Tru's mother, who was short and lean, pointed at her father with wide eyes and shouted: "Cockroaches live here!"
After saying that, he reached out and pulled Tru, turned around and left angrily.
Standing at the threshold, looking at the figures of one tall and one short fading away in the heavy rain, Chen Long wanted to step forward to help and persuade. Although there is a ready-made hotel nearby, braving the heavy rain is always harmful to the body.
Not good. But the sudden sound of the study door being slammed shut behind him made him give up the idea temporarily.
Looking at Uncle Long who hurried to the study to advise his father, Xiaoyu, who was lying in front of the window, shrugged and said with a sympathetic tone: "Oh, poor Uncle Long! Poor Tohru!"
"Of course, the most pitiful person is Xiaoyu. They are all busy, so where is my dinner?"
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