Quick Wear: I, who played the supporting actor, got stuck with the protagonist

Chapter 383: That Morbid and Paranoid Game Development Character (22)

"Young Master, are you okay?"

"We are late. Please accept my condolences."

Old Huang hurried over with four or five people. When he ran in front of Mo You, he breathed a sigh of relief exaggeratedly, wiped the sweat from his head, and regret and worry were visible on his face.

"Yesterday the boss specifically ordered us to protect your family. I picked a few reliable people to come here, but who would have thought that we would get such news halfway through."

"I didn't expect that even if I hurried, I would still be a step late."

Old Huang sighed, his eyes sad, "Don't worry, young master, we will accept the punishment from the boss when we return."

Things have come to this point, according to Mo You's personality, of course he would stop it.

He said quickly, "Mr. Huang, don't say that. This is not your fault. I will tell my foster father not to punish you. As for my father and my brother..."

Mo You turned her head away and wiped away the tears that were pouring out. "It's fate. I can't blame anyone."

After saying this, he smiled a smile that was uglier than crying. After seeing this, Zhang Si lowered his head silently. Lao Huang sighed and stopped talking.

His movements were so obvious that it was difficult for Mo You to pretend not to notice.

"What do you want to say?"

Old Huang looked around, waved his hand and asked the others except Zhang Si to stay not far away, then he whispered.

"Don't blame me, Old Huang, for thinking too much. The fire was really too strange."

"You, what do you mean?"

Looking at the boy with wet eyelashes and moisture in the corners of his eyes, Lao Huang's conscience, which had been missing for many years, ached slightly, but it only took a second before he suppressed his unnecessary thoughts and continued to act according to Wang Lai's instructions.

"As you know, people in the Lower City mostly use hot stoves and pots to cook. This has been going on for more than a decade. This can't be the cause. It's even more unrealistic to say it was caused by a lighter."

"With two adults at home, they would have noticed the fire at first and would have jumped out of the window to escape. They would not have been unable to even scream for help."

"This fire started too quickly, abnormally quickly. I suspect it was man-made."

"Human?!" When Mo You heard that someone deliberately set the fire and killed his family, he could no longer sit still. Hatred rose from his heart, "Who is it?!"

In the face of great sorrow, hatred is most likely to grow.

Old Huang nodded in his heart, and the grief on his face was no less than Mo You's, "It is very likely that they are from the Dragon Tiger Gang."

Mo You was puzzled.

"It's not uncommon for gangs to plant undercover agents in each other's gangs. The fact that you tipped off and led the way for us that day was most likely discovered by the Dragon Tiger Gang's undercover agents here."

"Do you still remember Lao Fang?"

Mo You nodded, "Of course I remember, he is from the Dragon and Tiger Gang."

"That's right." Old Huang continued, "If there is one Old Fang, there can be a second and a third one."

"They think you are young, so they use you as a target and touch your family. They want you to live in regret forever, and it would be best if you were scared out of your wits."

"This is the revenge of the Dragon and Tiger Gang."

"It's our fault. If you hadn't led the way for us, your family wouldn't have..."

After Old Huang finished speaking, he carefully observed Mo You's reaction, not missing a single detail. He mainly wanted to see whether Mo You would feel resentment towards the Jinqian Gang. He would report all of Mo You's reactions to Wang Lai.

At the same time, he also knew that Wang Lai would not leave behind anyone who hated the Jinqian Gang or him, even if it was a child.

Mo You’s reaction naturally would not disappoint them.

"No, helping you was my choice. I only blame myself for being too stupid and too weak. I didn't think of a way out before making the decision. After knowing the truth, I couldn't avenge my family."

Being able to say these words has already made Old Huang look at him with new eyes. Zhang Si, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but think about himself, what was he doing at this age?

Playing with cats and dogs, jumping up and down, and playing in the mud.

Look at Mo You again.

He is courageous and good at speaking at such a young age, and has become the gang leader's adopted son. He has a bright future.

Thinking of this, he felt a little ashamed.

"If you are stupid, you can learn. If you are weak, you can use the opponent's force to counter the opponent. You don't have to do it yourself." Old Huang said meaningfully, "And we, the Money Gang, are your force now."

The voice was full of temptation.

"You and the boss have the same enemy. The Dragon and Tiger Gang is the mortal enemy of our Money Gang. He will help you, and of course, we will too."

Mo You was startled and muttered to himself, "You... will help me too?"

"Yes."

Old Huang didn't say anything else, just watched Mo You think quietly. One shouldn't be too sure about what you say, and one shouldn't push too hard on others. A balance between relaxation and tension is best.

If you think you have figured it out yourself, you will execute it unswervingly.

Mo You is not old, but he is not young either. Once the seeds of hatred are planted, they will take root and sprout, and perhaps one day he will suddenly figure it out.

But when that day comes, it is uncertain whether the Dragon and Tiger Gang will still exist in the downtown area.

Thinking of what Wang Lai had told him when he came here, Lao Huang sighed in his heart. Even after experiencing the pain of losing his son, the other party was still the man who had secured the position of gang leader when he was in his teens.

In terms of strategy, he is definitely not inferior to the other three gang leaders.

Longhai?

He is a simple-minded but strong-limbed brute. If it weren't for the fact that his men are willing to fight to the death, the other three gangs would not play with him.

Ha ha.

A reckless man also has his advantages. He knows that his brain is not good enough and is willing to delegate power to others. In addition, he has a reputation for being generous, so many people are willing to work for him.

After a long time, Mo You seemed to have finally figured it out, and his tone became firm.

"Mr. Huang, is godfather free?"

"I want to see him for something."

As if he had expected Mo You to say this, Old Huang nodded decisively, "You are the boss's adopted son. If there is anything, the boss will see you at any time."

"It just so happens that I have something to go back for."

dong dong dong.

There was a faint and polite knock on the door. Wang Lai, who was sitting on the swivel chair, smiled and said gently, "Come in."

Seeing the man who seemed to be well prepared, Mo You adjusted his expression and vividly portrayed the sudden loss of his family and the panic he felt when he saw the cub who had a backer.

Wang Lai acted as if he knew nothing and caught Mo You who was rushing towards him.

"Godfather, the Dragon and Tiger Gang set fire to my family and killed them. I want revenge!"

Wang Lai was shocked, then turned angry and asked, "How could this happen?!"

Then he said, "Leave the revenge to us. You are too young now and you will get hurt. There is no need to rush."

As if to prove himself, Mo You racked his brains to think about his own strengths, and suddenly, his eyes lit up.

"I won't cause any trouble for you. The Dragon and Tiger Gang is my enemy, and I also want to contribute my own strength."

"I know I'm too weak to do what adults can do, but that's why they don't take me seriously."

Clenching his fists, Mo You said in a hoarse voice, "I can help you get intelligence!"

"It's too dangerous—"

"Please, I can do it, let me try!"

Mo You pleaded, and the hatred in his eyes made Wang feel frightened, but also more relieved.

Since the dirty water has been thrown on the Dragon and Tiger Gang, Mo You will never believe what the people from the Dragon and Tiger Gang say when he meets them in the future.

Now, he can use Mo You with confidence.

What Mo You said was exactly what he thought.

He believed that Long Hai had already received the news that Long Qi had died here and would surely be on alert. At this time, any stranger appearing in their territory would certainly be questioned.

And the hidden man of the Dragon Tiger Gang...

There are greater uses for it, but the time is not right now and it would be a pity to expose it.

Just when Wang Lai was in a dilemma, he thought of Mo You.

A fragile little child.

The best target for lurking.

Just in time, in order to prevent Mo You from being tripped up by his family, he ordered Lao Huang to set a fire. When he was thinking of marking the fire as an accident, he had a better idea.

So there was a scene where the undercover agent of the Dragon and Tiger Gang held a grudge and picked on the weak to take revenge and burned Mo You's entire family to death.

"Adoptive father?"

Wang Lai said solemnly, "Have you thought it through? If you are discovered, I may not be able to send someone to rescue you in time, and you may die."

When he mentioned death, Mo You's pupils shrank, and then he became more determined, "I am afraid of death, but I am more afraid of not being able to avenge my brother Wang Chong and my family."

"So, I'm willing to go,"

"Good boy."

Wang Lai's eyes moved, and his smile became rare and genuine.

"I believe you."

……

"Hurry up, hurry up, that sickly guy is here again, we don't want to play with him!"

"Sickly people should stay at home. If they come out, they will only cause trouble to others!"

"That's right. Last time I played with him, he fell and bled because he was not in good health. But my mom found out and beat me up. She even pulled my ears and made me apologize to him. I hate him!"

"Let's go, stay away from him!"

"Harmful evil spirit!"

The boy who reached out his hand to keep him was no more than a teenager, but his face was abnormally pale. Long Ping'an was panting and felt like crying.

"I, I'm not a troublemaker..."

He was so sad that he wanted to leave, but his hand was suddenly grabbed.

"Brother, can you play with me?"