Who Was Smarter?

Lu Chengwen looked at Zhao Ritian for a long time, then finally made up his mind.

"Fine! Brother Ritian, I can see you're a real man!"

"Of course I am!" Zhao Ritian said. "I'm ten thousand times more honorable than that bastard Long Aotian!"

"Fine! Brother Ritian, I've decided that when fortune comes, I'll enjoy it with you; when trouble comes, you'll take it!"

"Good brother! Brother Chengwen, I knew it! You may seem like a piece of trash on the surface, but deep down, you're a real man! Ever since you wiped out the Sun family, I knew you were someone worthy of respect! For you to say that at a time like this—when fortune comes, you enjoy it; when trouble comes, I take it... Huh? No, that doesn't sound right..."

"Fine! Brother Ritian!" Lu Chengwen cut him off. "I've thought of a good plan!"

"Good brother! What plan?"

Lu Chengwen grabbed a bucket of renovation paint. "We'll paint our faces and break out separately. No matter how they plan to hunt us down, we'll each draw away at least half their manpower for the other! It'll increase our chances of getting out!"

Zhao Ritian was moved. "Brother Chengwen, you... you're too righteous! Only at the brink of life and death do you see a person's true heart!"

Lu Chengwen said, "Yes, I do need someone to help me take half the burden."

"Enough talk! You have to make it out! Once we recover, we'll go after them one by one and kill them!"

"Fine!" Lu Chengwen said. "If I die, you have to avenge me!"

"Definitely!" Zhao Ritian said. "If I die, you have to avenge me too!"

The two smeared renovation paint over their faces and started sneaking around.

Looking at each other, they both laughed.

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