Chapter 287-288

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Chapter 287 The Older You Get, The Less Daring You Are

In an instant, [Yes, I'm that Great] memory returned to that night twelve years ago.

A few of his friends who were drinking with him rushed over with beer bottles and stools to help.

The gangster's two subordinates were not to be trifled with either. They also picked up their beer bottles and counterattacked.

The scene was chaotic.

Although the gangster's two subordinates were brave, they were ultimately outnumbered.

Soon, he was covered in blood.

[Yes, I'm that Great] picked up an empty beer bottle and once again smashed it on the gangster's head.

Immediately after, he heard a scream that shouted, "Someone died".

As for who shouted it, [Yes, I'm that Great] thought that he didn't hear it clearly.

When he returned to his senses, the gangster had fallen to the ground and could not get up.

"Dr. Chen, you're not telling us that the gangster was pretending to be dead, are you?"

"Gangster: Did you think I wouldn't chicken out?"

"According to what Dr. Chen said, that's what happened. He held his breath and pretended to be dead."

"That means this guy isn't a murderer at all..."

"What the fuck! That gangster is full of tricks!"

While [Yes, I'm that Great] reminisced about the past, the viewers had already started to analyze and speculate.

"I... I..."

[Yes, I'm that Great] opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

After Chen Yu said that the gangster had fallen to the ground and was pretending to be dead, he blanked out.

His twelve years of being on the run felt like a dream.

No, it was a nightmare.

"Sigh."

"Think about it carefully." Chen Yu sighed softly and said, "After you guys started fighting, did anyone nearby watch?"

"Weren't the waiters hiding far away?"

"It... It seems so."

Just like that, [Yes, I'm that Great] frowned and recalled the scene back then.

After everyone started fighting, the surrounding customers quickly ran away.

There were no onlookers.

"Could it be that the gangster himself called out that he was killed?"

"Did he really deliberately hold his breath to create the illusion that I killed him?"

[Yes, I'm that Great] looked at Chen Yu blankly.

"Yes. Also, he didn't choose to call the police, nor did he choose to cause trouble for you after the incident." Chen Yu nodded.

"In other words, he has to admit defeat."

It was like someone had hit [Yes, I'm that Greatps acupuncture point.

His mouth was agape in shock, and his brain crashed.

It was already unexpected enough that the gangster, who had his head slammed by a beer bottle back then, did not die.

Now, Chen Yu was saying that the gangster had quietly suppressed this matter. It was simply inconceivable to him.

Anyone would demand an explanation when they were beaten up, not to mention a gangster.

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