Chapter 267 (1/2)
Although Lin Yong only knows a little about Han 3000, he knows how terrible his dormancy is.
He was a big man who stirred up the storm in Cloud City, but he was willing to be humiliated for three years. In Lin Yong's opinion, no one can do this. Therefore, he is different from Dao 12. He thinks this is a reasonable thing.
No matter how many people scold him, he will not care or even disdain him, because Han 3000 has the ability to change the situation in an instant. He can do it if he wants to.
Since it is a problem that can be solved in a moment, how can he care?
This is the strong to a certain extent, simply disdain to compete with ants.
”I'm fighting for brother 3000. Now Jiang Fu's gang are jumping up and down. I can't even watch them.” Dao 12 said.
”Twelve, you and three thousand are of the same kind. How can you not understand his feelings?” Mo Yang looks at Dao 12 with a smile. At first, he and Han 3000 simply think that Dao 12 is just a man of great skill. For the sake of Tang Qingwan, they are willing to fight in the boxing ring to make a living. However, after the event of Dixin prison, Mo Yang knows that Dao 12 is definitely more than just a man.
However, a person with a different identity is willing to fight for a living in the boxing ring, which can be regarded as a kind of forbearance.
Dao 12's expression was a little frozen, then he waved his hand and said, ”how can I compare with brother 3000?”
”You know what, I gave 3000 suggestions to investigate you. Do you want to know what he said?” Mo Yang said that this issue was mentioned without Han 3000's consent, but Mo Yang knew that Han 3000 would not blame him.
”What do you say?” Dao 12 is a wonderful way.
”It's no doubt that he didn't want to investigate you, and he won't do so in the future.” Mo Yang said.
Dao 12 looked serious and said in a deep voice, ”don't worry. I won't betray him in my life. As long as he can take good care of Tang Qingwan for me, I will die.”
Mo Yang laughed happily, patted Dao 12 on the shoulder and said, ”we don't need to die so seriously, and we all believe in you, but since you are brothers, if you have any difficulty or trouble, you can tell us that three smelly cobblers can help you solve the problem.”
Dao 12 nodded his head and didn't say anything. This kind intention won, but Han 3000 was not able to solve his troubles, and he didn't want to hurt Han 3000.
Seeing that Dao 12 didn't speak, Mo Yang sighed. It seems that his trouble is not small, otherwise he would not be so taboo.