4003: C4003 Good People Die for Thousands of Years

C4003 Good People Die for Thousands of Years

It was obvious that he was an expert at robbing homes.

Such a person should be thrown into jail.

Of course, he didn't want to say it out loud.

After all, to some extent, his life was still in someone else's hands.

If Brown got angry, he might just crack him on the spot.

For people like them who were ugly, it was the most shameful to say that they were ugly.

"Cough cough ~" Ma Ke smiled awkwardly and said, "Mr Brown must be joking, you look like a good person."

Lick!

This was the escape plan that Marc had come up with.

As long as he could lick it fiercely and shamelessly, his opponent would be able to lick it comfortably. If he was happy, the opponent would not kill him, and he might even be able to survive.

Good people?

Hehe...

Brown's face turned dark.

This was the first time in so many years that someone had called him a good person.

He was very dissatisfied with this form of address.

A good man does not live for a thousand years.

Marko said he was a good man, and that was a curse on his short life.

"Hehe …" Brown's expression turned cold as he sneered, "Mr. Ma Ke, are you cursing my short life?"

MARK:?

Short lifespan?

What was going on?

You flattered me?

Marko was stunned on the spot.

According to past experience, usually when one was praised as a good person, the other would be quite happy.

However, something didn't seem right with Brown.

The other side did not play according to the rules.

He directly did the opposite.

"Cough cough ~" Ma Ke covered his mouth with his hand and coughed lightly. "Mr. Brown, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand you?"

"Good people don't pay with their lives. A calamity has descended for a thousand years. You call me a good person, aren't you cursing me for shortening my life?" Brown said harshly.

Marco: "…"

Well, Marko admitted, this guy's brain circuits are different from theirs.2

"Whew ~" Ma Ke let out a long breath and said, "Mr. Brown, it was me just now. Let's do it again."

"You're a fucking bad guy, the kind with pus coming from the bad side."

"In our village, a person as bad as you will at least live for a hundred years."

A long life?

That's good.

Brown nodded in satisfaction after hearing Ma Ke's words.

He didn't want to be a good person, because good people usually don't get good results.

Not only that, but good people were also constrained by all sorts of rules and regulations.

It was better to be an evil person.

Brown smirked and asked, "I heard that Mr. Ma Ke is selling information on Nasa?"

"Ugh …" "That's right." Marko nodded.

It wasn't a secret. He wanted to deny it, but he couldn't.

"Mr. Horse, I heard you had a good harvest this time?"

Ma Ke replied with a coy smile, "Not bad..." "..."

"Now that I'm giving you a way out, hand over all the money and I'll let you live. You should understand what I mean, right?" Brown said with a sneer.

Was Marko "black"?

Very dark!

He was selling the core information of the Nasa, which was pretty black in itself.

Brown, on the other hand, was even darker than Ma Ke.

This was the legendary black eating.

Marco: "?"

Since Brown said it like this, then if Ma Ke didn't understand anymore, then he is really an idiot.

Brown was thinking of taking advantage of the situation!

At the moment, in his heart, he was both glad and unwilling.

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