Transmigration:Evil BOSS, bad to the core!

Zhou Mohan is clever, but he is cruel enough, even more cruel to himself.

Shanghai in those days was not as prosperous as it is today.

Zhou Mohan's enemy is a senior official who has relations with the capital.

He has been studying around him for revenge.

Shooting, assassination, even camouflage.

The third master was very satisfied with his study and thought that he could be his right-hand man in the future.

But when Zhou Mohan was not an adult, he did something.

The enemy has a little hobby. He likes young boys.

At that time, Zhou Mohan was very delicate. Even now, Zhou Mohan is still delicate. As long as you take off your eyes, you can see his true face.

As a child, the other party looks very beautiful, but not the slightest femininity.

Knowing that the enemy had that hobby, Zhou Mohan sent it to his home.

When the third master knew it, it had been half a day.

At that time, he spent several years with Zhou Mohan, although he trained each other according to his subordinates.

But over the years, there is still a lot of brotherhood between them.

For the first time, he ignored his father's warning and went to the official's home with his hand-trained staff who had a close relationship with the capital.

Naturally, the loss will be heavy.

He saw Zhou Mohan's body, which was not supported by the whip.

And his enemies, who are ready to enjoy Zhou Mo Han, take off their coats and wear profane clothes.

When he went, the opposite party was going to do something.

This scene stung the third master's eyes.

Only because Zhou Mo Han is a learned person, the other party's intelligent mind, and that energy is what he appreciates.

What he saw when he arrived.

It's Zhou Mohan's heart in his eyes.

His soul and thought seemed to be dying, lingering.

So the third master did something, and the guy in his hand aimed at Zhou Mohan's enemy.

Shot, shot, instant.

Blood sprayed all over the room, blood everywhere.

He killed the man.

The men in the enemy's house fought with the people he took.

If it wasn't for his father, he and Zhou Mohan, as well as his brothers, were afraid that they would be folded there.

Later, he didn't want Zhou Mohan.

Get rid of people.

The other side has his own backbone and pride.

All he's been thinking about is revenge.

Revenge has been avenged, and the other party's heart is not in him.

But unexpectedly, the other side's injury is better, kneeling in front of him again.

Said he gave his life.

This life belongs to him.

Thinking of the long memory, the third master stood upstairs, shaking his head with a smile.

Later, they made a lot of noise on the way to Shanghai King.

They are brothers and trusted partners.

From that year, when they came out from their enemies, they were brothers for life.

Zhou Mo Han sat downstairs eating chicken legs, inadvertently looked up and swept upstairs.

At this glance, I saw the third master standing upstairs.

He swallowed the final chicken and stood up straight.

The third master looked at his behavior and came downstairs.

At this time, uncle Liu came out of the kitchen, "third master."

"Well." The third master went downstairs and waved to Mo Han.

"Come on, let's eat together."

"Here it is

Zhou Mohan and Mr. Qu sat at the dining table together.

They were eating on the table, talking about the details of what happened in these days.

The third master has almost finished eating. Don't worry. Look at Zhou Mohan with chopsticks.

"Let's not talk about that. Let's talk about you."