8

"Not yet." Jovian sat up and returned to him.

Chen Canaan hung in mid-air, his legs gently pushed the window open, and his posture deftly drilled in and landed on the ground. Such a big man, but did not make a sound.

He steadied himself, took two steps forward, and flipped over with unerring accuracy onto Jovian's bed.

Qiao Wen subconsciously moved away, wanting to make room for him, however, this single bed, was really narrow and small, barely able to squeeze down two adult men, and even though he was pressed against the wall, his body was still next to the other.

Chen Canaan had just taken a shower and was only wearing a loose pair of pants, his smooth skin carried a bit of coolness, which brought a touch of refreshment to the sultry night.

"Something wrong?" Jovian asked.

Chen Canaan rolled over to him and stammered, "Also ...... nothing, just can t sleep, come to find you to talk."

Because the bed was so narrow, the movement inadvertently touched the injury on Qiaowen's waist, causing him to hiss in pain.

Chen Canaan was startled and stood upright to ask, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Wen was afraid that he would wake up the granny in the inner room, and busily stretched out his fingers in front of his lips and shushed, whispering back, "My back hurts."

Chen Canaan remembered something like lifting the hem of his T-shirt, through the dim moonlight to his waist, vaguely see a piece of green color, asked: "Is it in the teahouse knock?"

Searing breath sprayed if anything on the skin around his waist, and Jovian felt a little tingle and nodded, "It's fine, just a little pain."

"How can it be fine, it's all bruised, I'll get the medicine and rub it for you." He rolled over and tiptoed out of bed, familiarly pulling a bottle of bruises from the wooden kitchen and returning to the bed.

Jovian just had to lie down on his stomach from the goodness of his heart.

Chen Canaan: "You bear with it."

"Uh-huh."

Chen Canaan grew up practicing martial arts, and often fights and brawls, injuries are commonplace, this set of work is very skillful. Originally, Qiao Wen didn't care about that little bump, but this body seemed to be naturally afraid of pain, being touched by him, even though he was mentally able to tolerate it, he couldn't help but burst into physiological tears of pain.

Feeling the tightness in his body, Chen Canaan finished hastily, "Alright, alright."

After releasing the medicine and returning to the bed again, he reached out with his long hand and wrapped it around him, "Ah Wen, you said that you are born to be a young master with such fine skin, it's really hard for you to be here. But don't worry, when I make money in the future, I will definitely let you live a good life."

Jovian laughed, "So tell me how you make money?"

"I ......" Chen Canaan is also casually said big words, teenagers always have such and such lofty aspirations, nothing more than a dream to figure a happy, in fact, from the will not think about it, he asked, suddenly choked, "I have not thought about it! I haven't thought about it yet."

Qiao Wen of course knows that he has not thought about it, to say that he is only nineteen years old, nineteen years old boy know what? When he was nineteen years old, he was still a mixed-up kid who got into trouble every day with Lin Nan, so much so that his parents couldn't stand it, and in a fit of rage, they packed him up and threw him into the army for training.

After some thought, he returned to business and asked, "Nan, is there something you want to say to me?"

Chen Canaan froze, he did have something to say to Qiao Wen.

Earlier, after the cool ready to sleep, left and right thought that today this thing should not be hidden from him, so climbed over the wall and climbed the window to climb to his bed, but in the face of this tender tofu people, but also afraid to say it out of anger, can only be the first to left to talk about him.

This time Qiao Wen opened his mouth, he hesitated for a moment, his eyes closed his heart and said, "Didn't I promise you that no matter what I do I won't deceive you, but today there's something that I lied to you, I'll confess to you now, promise me that you won't be angry."

Jovian knew what he was going to say and laughed, "I'm not angry."

"Then say yes."

"Really not angry."

Chen Canaan sat up straight and assumed the appearance of a serious conversation, saying, "My visit to the Hibiscus Tea Room tonight was actually not to eat tea, but to kill someone."

After saying this, he paused for the time being and carefully turned his eyes toward Qiaowen, wanting to observe his reaction first to make sure he wouldn't be furious about it before he dared to continue.

Only to see the dim light, Qiao Wen a condensed white face calm as usual, because it is too calm, no signs of an approaching storm, in turn, let Chen Canaan more uncertain. Heart-stopping trial asked, "Xiao Qiao, how come you didn't react?"

Jovian said in a faint voice, "Is it to raise money for my medicine?"

Chen Canaan listened to him really calm, slightly assured, nodded and said: "You're dying these two days, Uncle Hua said that we have to send to the outside of the high-grade foreign hospitals, may still be able to save. But the foreign hospital charges are too expensive, but also have to pay before treatment, where do we have money. I asked my fourth brother to take me to see Mr. Panther and begged him to lend me money. Master Panther didn't give me money directly, but gave me a lucrative job to kill a man for me, and if the job came to fruition, gave me ten thousand dollars." He paused and continued, "I didn't expect you to suddenly appear at the teahouse, and seeing that you were fine, I gave up the action. As for what happened later, as you can see, I wasn't the only assassin tonight, and I accidentally stirred up that assassin's action."

Qiao Wen said, "So the person you want to kill is also Lin Zhaoming right?"

"Uh-huh." Chen Canaan nodded his head, then reacted and asked strangely, "How do you know about this person?"

"I've seen Lin Zhaoming's picture in magazines, and I recognized it when he gave you his card at the teahouse."

Chen Canaan suddenly realized, see their own ins and outs all confessed, Qiao Wen is still not a big reaction, can not help but be very surprised, suspiciously asked: "You really do not get angry?"

Jovian laughed and said, "Of course I'm not angry that you're doing this for me, and didn't you kill anyone?"

Chen Canaan finally heaved a sigh of relief and cracked his mouth into a hefty giggle.

Qiao Wen glanced at him and said, "Brother Nan, don't be too busy being happy, I'm not angry with you, but when you said earlier that you'd gotten into trouble, I'm afraid you really did."

For Chen Canaan, his not angry is the big thing, as for his own trouble in turn ranked in the back of the line, he was quite a bit full of care, "Master Panther only said it was to give me a chance, and did not say that I failed to achieve what to do. Since he sent me this minion to kill, just to confuse the public, certainly do not expect me to do the job, just do not get the money, and then he reprimanded a useless, anyway, I only intend to be an incompetent four nine children. It's not like that killer knows me, so don't worry."

Qiao Wen sat up and said nicely, "Brother Nan, you're thinking too simply. Although that assassin doesn't know you, he must be clear about Master Panther's arrangements, how could he not know that the person who disrupted his operation tonight was you?" He took a deep breath and added, "Do you guess that he will go to Master Panther to seek justice because you didn't complete your mission? And what will Master Panther do to you?"

Chen Canaan was a bit flustered when she heard him say this.

Qiao Wen said, ''Lin Zhaoming is a billionaire, how much is a life worth, I'm sure you don't need me to tell you. Master Panther is likely to lose this business because of you, do you think he is angry? But since you are a member of the society, he can't find any reason to punish you other than beating you up. But if that killer comes to him because of this, the situation will be different. My guess is that Master Panther will use the so-called rules of the jianghu to let you deal with it yourselves."

Chen Canaan looked at him with some confusion.

"It's for you two to settle it by force on your own." Qiao Wen paused and said, "This will give that killer an explanation, but also let the other party help him dispose of you, the bad thing Four Nine Boys, and if you are killed, it will be in name only, so you can't blame him, the boss."

Chen Canaan nodded thoughtfully, "This is indeed Master Panther's style."

Jovian asked, "Do you think you can beat that killer?"

Chen Canaan thought about it and nodded with certainty, "There should be no problem."

He is not bragging to speak big words, he grew up learning martial arts, master is his drunken uncle, do not look all day drunk unconscious, in fact, when young, is a master of the Eight Extreme Boxing, all the skills taught to the nephew grandson, only to leave his hand in the world and the wine cans long sleep.

But the old man told him before he was born, in a place like Kowloon Walled City, want to live peacefully, too weak certainly not, but also must not be sharp, must learn to hide clumsiness, not as a last resort, never casually show their hands. Because once the real skills, will certainly be those triad bosses will be targeted, either to become an enemy, or become their people, for them to sell their lives, on the road of no return to harm.

So although Chen Canaan from a young cat and dog fights and brawls, but with the usual use of bad boys Wang Bak Fist, in the eyes of others, is just a Wang Bak Fist makes a good bad boy, not to the stage, so it can be in the and Xing Society as a bottom four nine children.

Qiao Wen on the body of the natural also know, because the book about the villain Chen Canaan's description, the biggest characteristic is able to fight, and later turned from black to white, always wearing a straight suit, is a big famous suit thug.

It would be a joke if the thugs in suits couldn't even beat a Southeast Asian assassin who came out of nowhere.

Qiao Wen thought for a moment and said, "Brother Nan, the more this kind of time, the more you can't expose your hands, by Master Panther know your real skill will be very troublesome. That killer should be the Vietnam battlefield retired, boxing and kicking kung fu does not seem to be much powerful, but they are all murderous moves, especially his Mitsubishi military spikes, if not careful, you will be killed. Both to be in his hands unharmed, but also can not let people see you are really beat him, this is indeed a bit of trouble. But ......" he pondered for a moment and added, "Since this is Master Leopard's territory, he certainly won't let the assassin fool around, if I'm not wrong, according to the rules of the jianghu, he'll set a time for you guys, such as half a column of incense. As long as within this time, you try to delay as much as possible, use your bastard fist to protect yourself, injured is bound to be injured, it doesn't matter if you bleed a little bit, looking a little bit miserable will only be more likely to make people believe that you are lucky to pick up a life back."

Chen Canaan nodded thoughtfully, then suddenly looked up again, his eyes burning into Qiao Wen, "Huh? Xiao Qiao, you usually hate fighting and killing, why do you suddenly know so much?"

Qiao Wen smiled blandly: "I'm not watching you get into trouble worrying that you have an accident, only to rack my brain to think so much. I am also just guessing, if this is really the case, you yourself see the opportunity to act. But be sure to be careful, don't let anyone hurt the vitals."

Chen Canaan nodded and lay down with a sigh of relief, first resting his hands under his head, thinking, then reaching out and pulling Qiao Wen down with one hand, lying side by side with him head to head, "Xiao Qiao, don't worry, I'll be careful."

Qiao Wen hmmmed, and after a long time, he suddenly asked coldly again, "Brother Nan, haven't you ever thought of leaving the city fortress?"

Chen Canaan lazily said, "Of course I want to, who doesn't want to live in a house villa in Repulse Bay, Taiping Mountain." Said, and then hemmed and hawed, "When we have money in the future, we will buy a big garden house, you, my granny, my dad, my uncle and aunt, and Howie, all of us will have one room each, and the whole family will live together."

Jovan: "Nice try, are you going to marry a couple wives and have a couple piles of kids?"

Chen Canaan reached out to tickle him and laughed badly, "I think it's Xiao Qiao you want a wife? Let me tell you, nowadays, the girls in Hong Kong City are open to see, when they see a pretty boy like you, they can't wait to pounce on you, you have to be careful in the future, don't be fooled by a woman to get a virgin body."

Qiao Wen's delicate body couldn't stand his antics, and soon she was panting, breathlessly pushing him, "Nan, stop it."

Chen Canaan smiled and withdrew his hand, stretching his arm again, reaching under his neck and wrapping it around his thin shoulders, tilting his head to look at him with a smile.

At this time being haunted, Qiaowen's originally pale face, floated a little blood color, in the light moonlight, there is a kind of fragile and distorted beauty.

Chen Canaan felt so good looking that he simply had a kind of pride with honor, he couldn't help but hug him and kissed him on the forehead, "Xiao Qiao, why are you so good looking, even better looking than the best looking girl I've ever seen."

It was a kiss without any ambiguity or lust, just a simple expression of fondness. His fondness for Jovian had never been so open.

It's like a good older brother who genuinely loves his younger brother and is proud of him for it.

Jovian could naturally sense the affection of these two young men, a brotherly love without distraction, and accepted this kiss from him with great peace of mind, and naturally slept peacefully with his arm resting on his back.