I borrowed a brain f

Most importantly, he is careful. This kind of quality is hard to see in young people these days. Since learning from him, Chen Luo has not made any fatal mistakes. Whatever he learns, he picks up immediately. Now Old Chen Third has little left in his hands. In a few more days, this nephew can also go out and establish himself.,His pupils contracted slightly, and before he could take a closer look, he heard his Uncle's voice in his ear. Then, right after, his right arm was bound with red rope, tightening until it hurt his wrist.,Chen Luo glanced at the stray dog raised by his uncle. He remembered when he first came to the city and stayed with his uncle, this mangy dog had bitten a hole in his pants. In the corner, the mangy dog, its tail stiff with anxiety, was hidden away from the foul stench, sensing that something bad might be about to happen.。