Chapter 98: The Rogue’s Life, Resistance

As I was about to go upstairs, Luo Feng called out to me. Just now, Wang Jianming had asked again if he had seen me, and that finally pushed Luo Feng over the edge. He insisted I stay and make things clear. Luo Feng scratched his head, a bit frustrated. “You have too many secrets. At least tell me one.”

I hesitated for a moment, then sat back down. Seeing me sit, Luo Feng immediately perked up. I told him that shortly after I was expelled from the police academy, I had met Wang Jianming. When I had just been kicked out, I didn’t know where to go; those days were incredibly bleak.

“I once told you, I’ve had three darkest periods in my life: when my father was arrested, the two years I spent in the orphanage being mocked and scorned, and the years after being expelled from the police academy. That was one of them,” I said to Luo Feng.

He nodded. “I know. You must have suffered a lot during those years.”

My initial reason for joining the police academy was to uncover the truth about my father’s death and to find out what earth-shattering secret was hidden in the box he left me. At that time, I was desperate, so I went to report to the police station. But due to insufficient evidence, the case was dismissed.

The only option I saw was to investigate on my own. So, I entered the police academy, hoping to use police resources to get to the bottom of it. Whether or not it was Duan Kun who killed him, Duan Kun was at least an informed party. I wanted to find him. But Duan Kun was elusive and hard to track. After I was expelled, years of effort went to waste.

Yet, I didn’t give up. I blended into society, using all sorts of means to connect with people on the streets, frequenting chaotic places, often fighting. Because I was ruthless, some people gradually chose to follow me—Old Nine was one of them.

Still, a thug is a thug; it couldn’t compare to someone like Luo Feng with gang influence. Those who followed me were not absolutely loyal. That’s why, when I sent Old Nine and the others to the harbor district, they got distracted by lust and botched the mission, bringing death upon themselves.

Old Nine even betrayed me. I confirmed this through Li Deshui. Yet, we still don’t know why Old Nine appeared in Jing City after the forensic time of death and even reported back to me.

“During that period, I used a lot of people, even slept with quite a few women,” I said with a crooked smile. “So I’ve always said, I’m not a good man.”

Luo Feng frowned. “Were you trying to use me too?”

I smiled. “What do you think?”

He shook his head. “I feel like you’re sincere with me.”

I hesitated a while before answering, “If you feel that way, then it is.”

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Luo Feng’s words reminded me of the first time we met. It was pouring rain; I was with a woman, heading to a hotel at around 2 a.m. Unexpectedly, in an alley, I found Luo Feng lying in the rain, covered in blood.

He was barely conscious, clutching at my pants, begging me to save him. The woman with me was terrified and told me to leave quickly. Nearby, footsteps and shouts could be heard. When I didn’t leave, she ran off. I rescued Luo Feng, only to be surrounded by several men wielding large machetes.

After knocking them all down, I was slashed multiple times. By the time we reached the hospital, both of us were close to death. Luo Feng’s condition was worse. A few days later, I woke and dragged my injured body out of the hospital. According to Luo Feng, he hadn’t even awakened yet.

“I never asked before, weren’t you afraid to leave the hospital so hastily?” Luo Feng asked.

I replied, “I didn’t have the money to pay the medical bills.”

Luo Feng looked speechless but waved it off and encouraged me to continue.

It took me two full months before I could go outside. But soon after, I was ambushed by a dozen men, led by Luo Feng himself. I thought they were my enemies, but I knocked Luo Feng down immediately. Only later did I learn he was the man I had saved.

When I rescued Luo Feng, he was bloodied and unrecognizable. We fought and got to know each other. Because I was familiar with police investigation methods, I helped Luo Feng several times. Perhaps because our temperaments matched, we became close like brothers, and Luo Feng never treated me like a subordinate.

Especially after surviving life-or-death moments together, Luo Feng truly saw me as a brother.

“I never understood how you could risk your life to save me without even knowing what I looked like,” Luo Feng honestly admitted. “If it were me, I wouldn’t have saved you.”

I didn’t answer. Seeing my silence, he stopped pressing, “Forget it. You still haven’t told me why you recognize Wang Jianming.”

“I met him before I met you, in a karaoke bar,” I replied.

I recalled Wang Jianming’s hair wasn’t as gray back then. I had some information about Duan Kun, so I went to that karaoke bar to confront someone rumored to have once stolen with my father. After my father’s death, Duan Kun disappeared, and strangely, so did that man.

I was always looking for the right moment. Unexpectedly, the karaoke bar caught fire suddenly. Many people rushed out. Worried, I ran out too, but waited at the door for a long time, yet that man never appeared. He was the only one who might know Duan Kun’s whereabouts. Unwilling to give up, I rushed back inside to find him.

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The place was crowded. Wang Jianming stood outside, surrounded by many people. I didn’t know his name then but was certain he was a big figure in the underworld. At that moment, I had no interest in currying favor; I was too anxious. Wang Jianming saw me briefly, but after all these years, it was no surprise he didn’t remember me.

Inside the burning karaoke bar, I searched for a long time and finally found the man I was looking for—he was already on the ground, lifeless. His lower body was engulfed in flames. Helpless, I had to escape. A few others inside hadn’t died yet, so I dragged two people out with me.

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