Chapter 281: Grandson?


There is a long line of pastry shops in the suburbs of Shengjing.
There are people in the queue, old and young, girls as young as seven or eight, and old women whose teeth are beginning to fall off, all line up quietly here.
However, there is no man in the team.
The window of the pastry shop exudes a seductive sweet smell, but it is not much better than other shops, and it is a bit unreasonable to have such a long line.
The reason for all this is because the manager of this pastry shop is a very handsome man.
The slightly curly long hair is tied into a pony tail behind his head, with a slightly vicissitudes of handsome face, coupled with the slightly messy moustache, much more handsome than the uncle star on TV.
Whether he is cutting pastry, bagging, or even collecting money, his movements are as smooth as flowing water, and watching his work is a pleasure.
That's why the big girl and daughter-in-law nearby often come to patronize.
Due to the booming business, the pre-made cakes were sold out quickly. The manager looked at the sky and said to the crowd in line: "It's sold out today. Please come back."
After he had spoken, the women in the line started to whisper, but complained and complained, and they went back to their homes.
One of the rules of this small shop is that the pastry is released at 2 o'clock in the afternoon.
After all the people were gone, the store manager started to clean, and he didn't let go of every corner from beginning to end. Although he didn't clean, his store was the cleanest in the nearby street, but he still cleaned very carefully.
After cleaning, he pulled down the roller shutter door and sat at the door of the shop and lit a cigarette.
His name was Changsun Li, and he was once a little-known mercenary.
The dog that killed Reeves, stole Diesel's car, stole the courier of Steinson, and stole Cruise's information. It is a legend in the federal mercenary circle.
After getting tired of slaughtering, I came to Shengjing to open a pastry shop and live a quiet and relaxing life.
-This is how he remembers himself.
But he always felt that there was a big problem with this memory. He seemed to have forgotten something important. All his previous experiences clearly remembered everything, but he felt those things were not true.
But no matter how weird those memories are, his skill can't be faked. Whenever he holds a knife for cutting pastry, he knows that he can kill everyone in sight in less than a minute. !!
Elder Sun Sun shook his head to clear away the sorrows in his head. No matter what he used to do, at least now he is a famous pastry chef, and he likes this life very much.
"Are you ... long grandson?"
Wen Wen, wearing a black robe, stood beside him, asking in confusion.
The hostess Wen Wen was about to recruit this time was the grandson Sun. He was a demon hunter who had followed the hunter ‘Glacier’. He had lost his ability because of a mistake in the corrupt community.
When Wen Wen met him last time, he was still venting his depression by waving a long knife. At that time, although he was full of unwillingness, he didn't have the slightest thought of giving up.
But this time, he actually became a pastry chef, which is not like his character.
"You recognize the wrong person, I'm not the person you are looking for."
Changsun played a bit of soot, and didn't turn to look at Wenwen. He guessed that someone he had known had come to him, but he had stopped washing his hands.
"Do you want to return to your previous life, I can help you, as long as you join our disaster shelter," Wen Wen said with narrow eyes.
"I don't want to go back to the old days anymore. Now life is very suitable for me. Who should be the mercenaries?" Chang Sundi sighed.
"mercenary?"
Wen Wen froze slightly. Did he find the wrong person?
He floated in front of Changsun Yi, grabbed his chin, looked left and right, but found that he did not recognize the wrong person.
Seeing the dark air on Wen Wen, Chang Sun's pupils slightly diffused, he realized that things were far more simple than mercenaries.
So he hurriedly reached out to the kitchen knife next to him, but he suddenly found that he couldn't afford the knife, and his hand passed through it!
"What happened to me, what did you do to me?"
"You don't really seem to remember, it seems that there is something wrong with the memory."
If Wen Wen didn't guess wrong, Chang Sun's memory should have been processed by the memory modifier, so he can't remember what happened before as a demon hunter.
Hearing that there was a problem with the memory, Chang Sun's mind suddenly flashed the picture of waving a knife to a monster.
Then he shook his head suddenly and looked at Wen Wen in shock. "How do you know that there is something wrong with my memory?"
There were tens of thousands of words of conspiracy stories flashing in his mind, what his body was still lying in the game warehouse was frozen, here is the game world, what he was originally a big man, but was taken away by mysterious organizations.
But Wen Wen's view is very easy to solve.
Such things as memory modifiers are indeed artifacts for ordinary people, but although Sun Qiang has no super powers ~ EbookFREE.me ~, they are not completely ordinary people.
As long as he had one knife in hand and hitting ten Ye masters at the same time, hitting two or three was still very easy, so the memory modifier didn't have a thorough effect on him.
And he is in a state of soul, and Wen Wen can restore his memory with a little stimulation.
So Wen Wen reached out his finger and tapped on his forehead, a black energy poured into his mind. After the severe pain, Changsun Li remembered what happened before.
"Now, do you remember who you are?" Wen Wen asked with a smile.
The elder grandson looked at Wen Wen with a jealous aura. He had never heard of Wen Wen when he was a superpower.
After the corruption incident, Chang Sundi and the female gunman lost their ability, but the female gunman retired to the second line with interest, and Chang Sundi was completely unwilling.
He wants to rediscover his ability by fighting with monsters.
The previous memories are actually correct. Before becoming a super-powerful, Changsun Li was indeed a legendary mercenary. Later, he encountered a monster in a mission, and awakened his ability during the fight with the monster.
So in many subsequent missions, Chang Sundi took the initiative to attack. Although his actions were within the rules, his approach of not taking his own life seriously stimulated his original companion.
So they forcibly tied their grandson, cleared their memories, and sent them here to open a pastry shop.
Because he once told his companions when chatting, his dream as a kid was to open a pastry shop ...
After recovering his memories, the long-term grandson Sun Ping immediately asked Wen Wen: "You said that you can make me return to the way I was before, can I restore my ability?"
If Wen Wen really has such ability, then Changsun Li is willing to pay any price!
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