AWITTGABAGIWOBAFOAP Chapter 36

Chapter 36: Three Men Walking… There Must Be One Who Can Be My Teacher. Let My Lover Descend to the Underworld…

Chapter 36: Three Men Walking… There Must Be One Who Can Be My Teacher. Let My Lover Descend to the Underworld…

The unfaithful should die without a burial place.

Facing such a grand scene, Bi Lin wasn’t flustered at all. Amidst the cheers, his golden hair shone brilliantly, like an immortal descending to the mortal realm, isolated from the world.

Standing beside him, Alan, with his golden hair and blue eyes, had his red cloak fluttering in the wind. He raised his sword and looked into the crowd, immediately spotting Song Ningwan.

This time he didn’t act rashly. He lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, hiding his emotions as Inlun began to step forward.

Bi Lin remained silent, and Inlun began to explain in a slow and methodical manner: “An accident occurred within the Group, and we immediately found the culprit. That is, Lobo Wei, the cat. He originally worked at the Upper Trash District train service station, but a few days ago he submitted a new energy chip in exchange for a high-paying job. This was supposed to be a win-win collaboration. But this cat had ulterior motives, wanting to destroy the Guangming Group, so we had no choice but to bring the evildoer to justice.”

The crowd didn’t dare to be too presumptuous, only weakly asking: “How will the Jian family deal with the lower-class people who trespassed into the Upper Trash District?”

This was the question everyone cared about the most, because the Jian family’s stance determined the fate of Upper Trash District.

Whether it would be annexation or expulsion, it concerned the interests of the upper echelons and the future lives of the people.

As soon as the question was asked, everyone’s hearts were in their throats, feeling nervous and expectant about the upcoming answer.

Inlun didn’t answer the question directly, but instead passed the buck: “My brother Alan knows the answer. His choice is also the meaning of our Jian family.”

Hearing his name, Alan straightened his chest and raised his head again, mechanically reciting: “I will take up the sword and drive away all darkness. The Upper Trash District will endure forever.”

The Jian family was going to war!

Upon learning of this decision, some were happy and some were sad.

Regardless of the outcome of the war, it would be the people who suffered.

Song Ningwan saw Alan’s appearance, forced to be controlled, and felt a little sorry for him, until he felt a prickly sensation behind him.

Turning his head, he saw Ka’lier smiling sweetly: “If you look at him again, I’ll make him like that dead person.”

“Wan, I know what you’re thinking. After Bi Lin dies, you want to let Alan Jian become the head of the family, but I think Inlun Jian is more suitable.” Ka’lier spoke coldly but realistically, “A person with intellectual disabilities can still be controlled, but the value of a smart person lies in their ability to find ways to protect their own interests, which is more conducive to cooperation and mutual benefit.”

Song Ningwan wasn’t fooled by these words, and said directly and solemnly: “What do you want? Power? If you stand up and shout your name, you might be worshipped.”

“Wan is always joking so seriously.” Ka’lier smiled: “I think those ants would treat me like an idiot.”

That was true, but Song Ningwan couldn’t figure out what Ka’lier was interested in.

“Again, if anything happens to Alan, I will kill you.”

Ka’lier pondered: “Wan wanted to kill me anyway, what’s the difference?”

Song Ningwan nodded: “You can try.”

Ka’lier certainly wouldn’t be stupid enough to attack directly in front of Song Ningwan. At this moment, when the cheers of the crowd were at their highest, he released his mental power and locked onto Bi Lin. Just as he was about to invade the other party’s brain, he was bounced back by a powerful suppression.

Forced to withdraw his mental power, Ka’lier’s face stiffened, and he suddenly turned his head.

Ying’s appearance here was simply unexpected.

Song Ningwan also turned his head, only to see Ying’s extremely strong imposing manner, staring at Ka’lier and saying, word by word: “Where are his ashes?”

“Go to he…” Ka’lier paused, changing his words at the last moment, and instead smiled and took Song Ningwan’s hand, showing off: “Go look in heaven. Don’t pester me like a mad dog. I’m busy doing hate.”

Ying didn’t seem angry, and followed their intertwined fingers to the right, only then noticing Song Ningwan.

In his memory, the two had met.

During the confrontation, Song Ningwan’s face was pale, and he wanted to pull his hand back but it was held even tighter.

Ying shouldn’t have asked such a personal question, but he couldn’t help but ask: “What is your relationship?”

“I am his lover.” Ka’lier not only didn’t feel ashamed, but was also very proud: “He fucks me very well, and I like doing hate with him. Do you even have to ask about this?”

This was the first time Ying had heard such blunt words. Even though he knew what kind of person Ka’lier was, he was still shocked by the other party’s shamelessness.

After a moment of silence, he spat out a few words: “Shameless.”

“…” Song Ningwan felt like he was being scolded too, but he couldn’t find the evidence.

Ka’lier gently leaned his head on Song Ningwan’s shoulder, staring at Ying with a provocative look, as if to say: “Babe, look at him!”

“Wan, he is Ying, the one I told you about last night. This kind of person is the most hypocritical, deceiving feelings. Stay away from him, okay?” Ka’lier spoke very loudly, without the slightest concealment, simply naming and scolding him.

Ying was stunned, “What did you call him?”

“Wan, what’s wrong?” Ka’lier chuckled, sarcastically: “You don’t think it’s him, do you? Ridiculous. Do you know why I won’t give you the ashes? Because your teacher has already been crushed to ashes by me. In his last moment before his death, he said he hated you, and he wouldn’t let you go even as a ghost! You want him to repent for his sins? Really funny. Isn’t he supposed to hate Song Ningwan? You want his ashes to destroy them, or to use them for something else, you know it in your heart.”

“Then let him become a ghost and come find me. I’ll be waiting.” Ying’s emotions were obviously affected, and he looked a little dazed.

Ka’lier directly diverted the trouble: “Oh dear, Wan, you said that a unfilial student like Ying who killed his teacher, his teacher would hate him for a billion years, right?”

Song Ningwan wasn’t stupid. The pit in front of him was dark and sinister, and he couldn’t possibly jump into it voluntarily.

Moreover, neither of his students were good people, and he had to be vigilant at all times to prevent himself from falling into their traps.

Song Ningwan just wanted to pull his hand out, but someone became even more presumptuous, actually leaning on him and, in front of Ying, licking him from his earlobe down, biting him on the collarbone, arousing shivers.

!

Feeling the slight sting, being watched actually gave him a hint of excitement and a sense of moral depravity. Song Ningwan quickly suppressed the inexplicable heartbeat in his heart, and saw Ka’lier stand up after finishing, licking his lips.

Ying looked away, the roots of his ears flushed with an unnoticeable blush.

“Wan and I still want to do hate, are you sure you want to watch?” Ka’lier asked with a smile.

Ying said seriously: “Don’t call it that word.” His tone became serious, and his eyes were like a cold wind when he looked at people.

“What?” Ka’lier pretended to be puzzled, “Are you talking about doing hate? Wan and I both feel comfortable, why can’t we? Could it be that you also want to…”

Ka’lier realized something, his expression indescribable: “Wan, look at him.”

?

This was definitely a trap!

Not everyone was like Ka’lier, with their minds full of yellow filth.

Song Ningwan felt that he couldn’t reveal his identity, otherwise Ying, who thought he was dead, would immediately send him to eternal sleep.

So, he looked at Ka’lier: “Old friends reunited, you guys chat, I have something to do and I’ll leave first.”

“Don’t go,” Ka’lier grabbed Song Ningwan, his eyes filled with affection, gentle to the extreme.

Ying was silent for a long time, seeing the intimacy between the two, it really didn’t seem like they were acting.

However, Ying didn’t care about Ka’lier acting there at all. His heart stopped for a moment, and wind and snow fell in his eyes, finally turning into flowing water, the water rippling.

After ten thousand years, the name he didn’t dare to call out was ridiculed and teased by Ka’lier like this.

There was a scar across his chest, and as long as he touched it gently, it would fester, bloody and blurred.

Ying tore open the bloody outer skin, exposing the rotten heart to the sun. He asked, “You don’t have Song Ningwan’s ashes, he’s really gone.”

“Ying, don’t be trapped in the past. When the old one dies, they die. Isn’t there a new love?” Ka’lier comforted, with a smile that didn’t reach his eyes: “Look at Ka Wan and me, oh right, I almost forgot to introduce him. My lover, Ka Wan, and I are very fated, right?”

“Ka’lier.” Song Ningwan really couldn’t bear it anymore, and blue veins could be seen bulging on his forehead.

Ka’lier begged for mercy: “Wan, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have introduced your name to strangers. Will you forgive me, okay?”

Green tea doesn’t work on Song Ningwan!

He was a cold and ruthless man.

“Don’t forget what you have to do, Ka’lier. Bi Lin should go to hell, never to be reincarnated, and apologize to everyone he killed.” Chatting with the three of them really delayed too much time. Song Ningwan reminded Ka’lier, now he wasn’t sure what Ying was thinking, whether he would stop them from killing Bi Lin.

“Are you worried about me?” Ka’lier lowered his eyes, pretending to be wronged, his eyes drawing silk with deep affection.

At the moment when the ambiguous atmosphere was strong, Ka’lier unloaded his disguised face.

The next second, he was insincere and hypocritical, and said seriously to Ying: “I’m going to kill Bi Lin Jian. If I die, Ying, you must kill Wan and let my lover come down to accompany me. We will sleep in the same coffin, inseparable for eternity. I have never asked you for anything, promise me, okay?”

Ka’lier smiled sweetly, “Wan won’t be willing to let me die alone, he will come down to accompany me, you must not have any concerns.”

Accompany your ass… Did anyone ask the person involved for their opinion?

Song Ningwan really couldn’t believe what this little bastard Ka’lier said anymore, he was simply neurotic.

…

After the Jian family appeased the crowd’s emotions, they led the elite armed forces towards the Upper Trash District market. This was a private army raised by the Jian family, unlike the legions ruled by Yuri, which were publicly owned by the Upper Trash District.

The armed forces surrounded the head of the family and his entourage tightly, everyone holding guns in their hands, as if any disturbance would cause them to press the gun button.

The rose shape was wrapped and bound by vines, just like Ka’lier’s Blood-colored Thorns.

No wonder they stole the Blood-colored Thorns, it was to research new weapons.

Alan walked in the front, his hand holding the sword very steady, not shaking at all.

After Ka’lier acted, Song Ningwan followed behind the crowd, waiting for the war to come.

At this moment, facing the central square were the lower-class rebels who had smuggled in.

The Upper Trash District was heaven,

The people of the lower-class used to think it was out of reach,

But now, invading the holy land of the gods was so easy.

All the rebels gathered in the central square of the Upper Trash District. In addition to burning, killing, and looting, the first thing they did was to seize Eternal Night, and break the first line of psychological defense of the Upper Trash District people.

“Are you and Ka’lier real?” Ying, who had been silent all the time, suddenly asked Song Ningwan.