Chapter 79: Paying for Childhood Memories

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"Old Chen, do you think I'm a fucking idiot?"

"Damn it, over these past ten years, I've kept watch over gambling dens and run smuggling operations, even been chased down three streets by seven or eight guys with blades."

"As long as I still have a breath in me, Chang Fu refuses to die, because I need to make money, I need to desperately make money."

Chang Fu became more and more agitated as he spoke, "The reason I want to make money is to come back and tell her that I, Chang Fu, am not just a hoodlum who knows how to fight, and definitely not just a Tony who cuts hair. I can make money, I can be successful. I'm doing this all to see the look of regret and annoyance in her eyes."

"For this day, I've fought for ten years, but goddamn it, one day she tells me, if only I had been a bit more determined back then, she would have been willing to give up everything to leave this city with me, to start from nothing. Tell me, all these years, haven't I been a fucking idiot?"