When Shan En crisply said, "Deal," Qin Siyang finally confirmed that this European Nation fellow really was a brother to Zhao Longteng and Zhao Longfei.
The resemblance was uncanny. They were exactly the same sort.
After just a few perfectly proper exchanges, that shameless streak had come spilling out.
Qin Siyang could even picture the face beneath the shadow of Shan En's broad hat brim: a bald European Nation man with a fleshy face, perhaps sporting a few scars, grinning broadly at him.
"Uncle Shan En, you, Uncle Zhao, and Principal Zhao really are blood brothers born to completely different parents."
Rather than feeling ashamed, Shan En nodded. "Of course! We rolled around in piles of corpses together, trusting each other with our lives! We're closer than blood brothers!"
"And that bond is worth six grams of Crimson Crystal? You'd sell them both out for that little bit of material?"
"What do you mean, sell them out?" Shan En was clearly displeased. "Taking you to the Underground City is, at most, a difference of opinion between me and Brothers Zhao Da and Zhao Er. It has nothing to do with betraying them behind their backs! If that's how you're going to put it, then I simply won't take you! Go find whoever you like!"
"No, no, I was just joking." Qin Siyang continued, "But Uncle Shan En, you're only taking me on a tour of the Underground City, and you want six grams of Crimson Crystal? That's way too expensive. Did you know that when Chu Xiaoang, the commander of the Chu Character Legion, helped me kill someone, he only charged eight grams of Crimson Crystal?"
"You mean when Chu Xiaoang killed Hua Weicai? That brat was nothing but a stupid ass who had no idea where he stood, just