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After shaking off Yue Ji, Jian Jinge stopped and loosened his grip on Ai Bao. Under the other's frightened eyes, he spoke leisurely, "Tell me about the changes in you."

"Ah?" Ai Bao's brain was in a mess and his worldview was still in a state of shattering and reorganizing. He was stunned for a long time when he heard her question out of the blue and didn't react.

"Hmm?" Jian Jinge took a step forward, looking down at him oppressively. There was no expression on her face, but her tone was filled with cold murderous intent. "I'll give you three numbers. If you don't answer, then you'll never have to answer again!"

What does it mean to never have to answer?

Ai Bao's brain, which had been stuck in a trance, suddenly jolted, and he finally reacted. When the other party said 'two', he quickly spoke, "Wait, let me answer, let me answer. It was six months ago. I had a serious illness. After waking up, I found that my strength had increased, my eyesight had improved, and my hearing was so sharp that I could hear sounds a hundred meters away."

"A serious illness? Dying?" Jian Jinge gestured for him to elaborate on the details.

Ai Bao scratched his head, "Just half a year ago, I fell seriously ill. I was ill for more than half a month. I was almost unconscious at the time. I only heard my brother's sad cries in a daze.

I was overwhelmed with grief, and I couldn't bear to leave my brother alone in this terrible world.

I just wanted to survive, survive, so I desperately crawled back from hell, running in the darkness, burning in the fire, my body was in pain, in pain, in pain,

Then I woke up and recovered from my illness. Then I found that there was a very comfortable gas-like substance in the air flowing into my body. This substance made me extremely strong.

Ai Bao recounted every detail of his illness six months ago, occasionally glancing at her expression. Seeing her calm and gentle expression, he suddenly felt bolder. After a moment of hesitation, he finally opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you?"

Jian Jinge understood what he was really asking and summarized it in one sentence, "Spirit Master, the energy you feel is the Force."

Upon hearing this, Ai Bao suddenly had more questions. "What is a Spirit Master? And what does the Force... mean?"

However, under her cold gaze, the voice became lower and lower.

Jian Jinge had no obligation to explain for him. Since she had obtained the information she wanted, there was no need to waste time with him. Ai Bao saw that she was leaving and panicked.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind: the person in front of me is very powerful. If I follow her, I can survive.

Not only him, his brother might be able to survive as well.

The thought flashed through his mind for only a moment. Ai Bao immediately seized the opportunity and knelt down with a plop. "Boss, Ai Bao swears to be loyal to you from now on. I am willing to go through fire and water for you. Please let me follow you."

Jian Jinge paused, "Your name is Ai Bao?"

"Ah? Yes, my name is Ai Bao." Seeing her stop, Ai Bao thought there was a chance. The joy in his eyes suddenly rose to his eyebrows, and he couldn't suppress it no matter how hard he tried. He took the opportunity to kowtow and thank her, "Big brother, you are such a good person. Please accept my humble respect."

Jian Jinge's eyes swept over his features; he looked familiar. At the same time, she dodged his kneeling attempt to climb up the pole, and said expressionlessly, "Ai Bao, do you know what happened to the last person who tried to get ahead of me?"

Ai Bao was shocked and his expression froze.

"Now the grass on the grave is as tall as you."

Ai Bao shuddered when he heard this, cold sweat breaking out, he kowtowed heavily and apologized in a trembling voice, "Boss, I was wrong, please forgive me this time."

"You have a brother? His name is Aiwen?" Jian Jinge didn't answer, and asked again,

"Ah?" Ai Bao was stunned again when he heard his brother's name. He raised his head hesitantly and looked at her in confusion.

At this moment, his mind was really confused. He didn't understand why the boss mentioned his brother for no reason?

No, the point is, how does the boss know his brother's name?

Could it be that he said that? Ai Bao thought about it, but couldn't remember when he mentioned his brother's name. Now, he was even more confused!

Jian Jinge didn't explain to him, but just asked him to lead the way.

Seeing that she was finally free, Xiaobao clattered a few times and came over with a large pile of treasures. He looked up at her with sparkling eyes and said, "Sister Jinge, here are our spoils of war. They are for you."

Jian Jinge's eyes curved, and with a smile, he packed up the treasures on his body, and then, under Jian Xiaobai's resentful gaze, he hung it directly on him.

With outsiders present, it is not convenient to put it directly into the storage ring.

Ai Bao walked in front, occasionally watching the interactions between the three of them from the corner of his eye. It was a relaxed attitude that only comes from a deep trust and closeness between them.

Just like when he was in front of his brother, he was open-minded, trusting, dependent, relaxed and at ease.

Ai Bao led the three of them and quickly arrived at a remote and dilapidated house. He opened the door and said to the three bosses behind him, "Boss, we're here."

At the same time, a very suppressed cough was heard from inside the house. A moment later, a thin figure walked out from the inner room. Ai Bao was anxious and quickly supported him, saying worriedly, "Brother, you are not well yet. Why did you get out of bed? Come on, go back and lie down first."

Ivan looked his brother up and down, and after confirming that he was okay, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then his gaze fell on the doorway. It was slightly backlit, so he couldn't see their faces clearly for a moment. "Ai Bao, who are they?"

His brows were slightly furrowed, his eyes were alert, and his muscles were tense.

Ai Bao is still young and doesn't understand the wickedness of human nature, especially in today's world. How can he trust anyone so easily and bring them home? If he is not careful, he may be doomed.

Ai Bao carefully observed his brother's serious expression and felt a little uneasy. He didn't know how to explain the matter of the three bosses to his brother.

silence.

Jian Jinge looked around the room and could only describe it as "poor". There were leaks everywhere, and the walls were bare. There was nothing inside.

The only thing that I like is that the house is very clean.

Jian Jinge walked a few steps further into the house and heard Aiwen's alert and warning voice. She said with interest, "Aiwen, my dear friend, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you're still alive."

Alvin: ...

This annoying tone, these annoying words, and this familiar voice, damn, why does it sound so similar...