Rebel Demon King

Chapter 1198 The Requiem of the Betrayer (8)

Chapter 1198 The Requiem of the Betrayer (8)

"This way~~~" Song Xizhe raised his head and waved at Fu Yuanzhuo.When Fu Yuanzhuo approached, he sized up Fu Yuanzhuo, who had disheveled hair, unshaven beard, and was wearing a padded jacket and pajama pants, and asked in disbelief, "What's wrong with you? You were boiled?"

Fu Yuanzhuo with a dark face and his hands in the pockets of his cotton coat glanced at Cheng Mo, Feng Luwan and Athena who were eating hot pot, frowned and said: "Old Song, come out, there is something very important and urgent, Let's go outside and talk."

Seeing Fu Yuanzhuo turn around, Song Xizhe stood up, grabbed Fu Yuanzhuo's arm, and pulled him to the side of the chair, "Wait, Fu Yuanzhuo. Take it easy." He pointed at Cheng Mo, "here Introducing, this is my good friend 'Fatty Running'."

"Running fat man" is the ID Cheng Mo used in the game "League of Legends" and also the ID he used on the Changya Learning APP. Only a few people know about this.

Fu Yuanzhuo was stunned for a moment, then stared at Cheng Mo suspiciously.

Cheng Mo looked at the Tai Chi Dragon badge on the chest of Fu Yuanzhuo's blue cotton jacket, stood up, and stretched out his hand to Fu Yuanzhuo, "Brother Zhuo, don't listen to Song Xizhe's nonsense, I'm Tang Wenjun, we used to have We played games together."

Hearing the name "Tang Wenjun", Fu Yuanzhuo hesitated for a moment, then suppressed the unconcealable excitement on his face, pushed Song Xizhe away, sat opposite Cheng Mo, and pretended to be calm and said, "Oh~~oh~ ~~ So it’s you! When did you come to the capital?”

Cheng Mo smiled and said, "I arrived last night. I went to find brother Zhe this afternoon." He said nonsense, took out a pad and pen from the bag beside him, opened the pad and wrote, "You Why is it like this? What happened?" After finishing writing, he silently handed the pen and pad to Fu Yuanzhuo.

Seeing the familiar handwriting, Fu Yuanzhuo's eyes were almost wet as if they were full of tears. He wrote for a long time before returning the pen and pad to Cheng Mo.

Feng Luwan was experienced, and deliberately continued to chat with Song Xizhe about working in Penguin, making the conversation look normal.

Cheng Mo was relieved, only to see Fu Yuanzhuo scribbled: "Yan Yitong's family is missing. I checked and she had an accident on the day the Treasure Island Hotel exploded. Brother Ning couldn't find anyone. Her parents Not long after Yan Yitong’s accident, she disappeared. I went to ask Feng Xiqian, and I found out that Feng Xiqian had a mental problem and is now living in a mental hospital. When I went to see her, she immediately shrank into the corner with her pillow in her arms and said, “Don’t kill me, Don’t kill me’, her sister said that she met a robber in London, and now she’s scared whenever she sees a man. Then you suddenly disappeared, how do you think I’m getting better?”

"Tongtong's family is doing well now, you don't have to worry about them." Cheng Mo wrote quickly, the pen paused on the note pad, and he continued to write, "Now I need your help."

Fu Yuanzhuo took the pen and note pad, looked at Cheng Mo in shock, then drew two big question marks on it, and immediately handed the note pad to Cheng Mo again.

Cheng Mo knew the meaning of the two question marks, and wrote: "Tongtong's story is a long story, and it's not convenient to communicate here. Let's eat first, and we can talk when you can take off the badge." He wrote another paragraph Said, "Things that need your help are very risky, if you are not willing to take risks, then pretend I didn't say it."

Fu Yuanzhuo took the note pad and finished reading Cheng Mo's words, and directly pointed his middle finger to him, and said, "Damn! You look down on my buddies too much. Brother Zhuo will definitely arrange for you to iron posts today. If you don't get drunk, you won't return."

Cheng Mo also smiled and said, "If you don't get drunk, you won't return."

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A group of people ate and drank in Haidilao until eight o'clock. Fu Yuanzhuo led the way to Sanlitun. When parking, Fu Yuanzhuo left his Tai Chi Dragon badge in the car, saying that he led Cheng Mo and the others to a bar called "Celadon" .

After making several turns, Fu Yuanzhuo led a group of people to the depths of a green brick alley. The location here is very secretive. Ordinary people have a bad memory, and they will definitely not be able to remember the way after walking once.It looks like an ordinary courtyard house in the capital. There is not even a signboard at the door, but two stone lions are erected, and couplets are pasted on both sides of the vermilion lacquer bronze door, which brings the spirit of "Speakeasy" to the extreme.

Pushing the door open, there is a small yard planted with begonias. There is no one in the yard, only the damp cold wind blowing among the dry branches in December.A few people walked through the yard and entered an antique study room. There was also no one in the study room, making people feel that they were in the wrong place.

Fu Yuanzhuo found the must-read novel "One Hundred Years of Solitude" for literary youth in the bookcase. He pulled out the book and opened it, but it was a box with a red button hidden in it. Press the button, and the bookcase would slide open automatically.

Cheng Mo stepped in behind Fu Yuanzhuo. Inside was a Chinese-style mahogany bar. Inside the bar was a whole wall of celadon wine bottles. Each bottle had a red note on it, which read " 24 solar terms".

Standing at the bar was a beautiful young woman wearing a purple cheongsam with her hair in a bun. There was a mole on the corner of the young woman's eye, which seemed to be painted on purpose. When she saw Fu Yuanzhuo coming in, she immediately walked out of the bar and said with a smile : "Master Fu, long time no see."

Fu Yuanzhuo smiled and said, "It's been a long time, Shopkeeper Dong."

The young woman in cheongsam made a gesture of invitation, "Your box is ready for you, please follow me."

Fu Yuanzhuo said with a smile, "Thank you, Shopkeeper Dong."

"Master Fu, you are being polite. It is our 'celadon' honor to entertain several distinguished guests."

The two walked in while exchanging greetings. The lobby of the bar is not big, there are no fancy things, just a long table and a few chairs, tea sets are placed on the long table, and a picture of Xu Beihong's galloping horse hangs on the wall , looks authentic.The others are all antique decorations of some age, showing a kind of low-key luxury.

Cheng Mo listened to Fu Yuanzhuo and Shopkeeper Dong's chatter, passed through the lobby, passed through a small courtyard of a few square meters, and went up a narrow wooden staircase, above which was an original wooden door.Shopkeeper Dong opened the door and found a room with floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides. A bright fire was burning in the room. The sofa and coffee table were surrounded by the sunken fire. There was a terrace outside the floor-to-ceiling windows. The eaves are continuous, and the high-rise buildings in Sanlitun can be seen from a distance.

Fu Yuanzhuo first talked to Cheng Mo and the others, and then explained a few words to shopkeeper Dong, then took off his coat and said to Cheng Mo: "This is a bar opened by a friend of Fei Fei, not for making money, but for having A place to drink and chat, only accept regular customers, privacy is guaranteed.”

Cheng Mo nodded and looked at Feng Luwan.

Feng Luwan took out a stick-shaped miniature detector from his bag and began to scan around the room.

After drinking two bottles of beer, Song Xizhe looked around the room with blushing cheeks, then looked out of the window, and said in a voice, "This courtyard house costs tens of millions, right?"

"Tens of millions?" Fu Yuanzhuo smiled and said, "Thirty-five thousand of them can't be sold, and there is no market for them. Siheyuan like this are now family heirlooms, and no one will sell them."

Song Xizhe shook his head and said with emotion: "You evil capitalists!"

"Others are serious red aristocrats, not capitalists. I bought this house from relatives very early. The price of the courtyard house was not expensive 20 years ago. Even now, the courtyard house here is also expensive. It’s not expensive, you have to go to Dongjiaomin Lane, Guozijian, and Nanchizi to have a look, the courtyards over there are the places where Honggui gathers, and a random courtyard needs at least [-] to start, not Honggui with some status , no matter how much you pay for it, others may not sell it.”

"That's right, as long as I have a two-bedroom and one living room, I'm satisfied." Song Xizhe sighed, "I just don't know that it will be a year of the monkey to save enough for the down payment."

Fu Yuanzhuo patted Song Xizhe and said with a smile: "Penguin can do it. With your strength, you can skip one level in two years, and after five years, your annual salary will be over one million. There is absolutely no problem."

"Easy to say." Song Xizhe smiled wryly, "When I first came in, I thought I was awesome, but after I came in, I found that they were all famous bigwigs, especially those who were in the fifth and sixth ranks. TM is a younger brother”

Song Xizhe, who was still in high spirits while eating hot pot, became depressed after drinking two cups.

Fu Yuanzhuo smiled at Song Xizhe, and when Feng Luwan inspected the entire room, he took out the jammer from his pocket and put it on the coffee table, and the two stopped talking.

Song Xizhe restrained his emotions, stared at the black box on the coffee table that was constantly flashing blue light, and said nervously: "Look at your situation, I'm a little panicked!" He looked at Cheng Mo, "Should I go first? ?”

Fu Yuanzhuo and Feng Luwan also looked at Cheng Mo at the same time.

Only Athena sat on the sofa and began to eat the candied fruit in the porcelain box as if nothing had happened.

Cheng Mo said seriously: "Azhe, if you leave now and never mention today's matter, then we will still be friends in the future. But if you want to stay, we can be partners." Seeing that Song Xizhe wanted to speak, he He raised his hand and said, "Listen to me first, becoming a partner opens the door to a new world for you, but it also means a great risk. I would say that the risk is life-threatening without exaggeration. I Don't tempt you with benefits, because no matter how big the benefits are, everything is just a dream." He lowered his eyes and whispered, "You have to think about it."

Song Xizhe stared and said, "Don't scare me, Cheng Mo."

"Do you think Cheng Mo is the kind of person who can scare people?" Fu Yuanzhuo said.

Cheng Mo said blankly: "I'm really not joking, you have to think clearly before making a decision."

"Do you need to work from nine to five?" Song Xizhe asked.

Cheng Mo shook his head, "No need."

"The treatment is ten times higher than that of penguins like you said?"

"I told you, don't think about profit. No matter how much money you have, you have to spend your life, right?"

Song Xizhe sighed and said: "As long as you work with capitalists, you may die suddenly at any time? What's more, what kind of work is not life-threatening?" After a pause, he asked, "Aren't you going to do something that violates discipline? Right? If you want to do these things, I won't get involved."

Cheng Mo smiled and didn't speak.

Song Xizhe said with a troubled face: "Don't laugh! Give me a letter! Can't you say that?"

Cheng Mo said lightly: "We are not bound by the law."

"Then let's talk about hanging hair, I'm messing with you!" Song Xizhe stood up suddenly, "To be honest, I don't want to work in Penguin for a long time. I'm as tired as a dog every day. I have to go to the company to work overtime on weekends. Every day It’s not code, it’s training. The worst thing is the unspoken rules of 7X24 oncall. The hanging hair director of md often throws ideas, optimizations, and bugs in the work group at one or two o’clock in the morning or even later. We need workers like us to respond at any time , solve it at any time, the key is that most of the problems are not that urgent or important, and I have to get out of bed to solve the problem. The director can arrive at the work station at two o'clock in the afternoon, but I can't. Even if the problem is solved, it is three or four o'clock , but I still have to get up at nine o'clock the next day and arrive at work at ten o'clock. In half a year, my weight has soared by 15 pounds. Even if I am on holiday, I will check my phone every few minutes. I am afraid of receiving news. I’m about to turn on my laptop and work. Fuck~ It’s more tiring to take a vacation than not to take a vacation. To be honest, this is really not a human life. It’s just a livestock.”

Cheng Mo smiled and said, "You are still singing praises to the penguins in the afternoon, saying that the relationship between colleagues is harmonious, the food in the cafeteria is delicious, and there are McDonald's supper rolls available?"

Song Xizhe sat down dejectedly, "You're all doing so well, I can't just complain when we meet, right?"

Cheng Mo nodded and said, "Then you can stay!"

Song Xizhe asked excitedly: "Then when can I officially join the group?"

"Anytime." Cheng Mo said.

Song Xizhe gritted his teeth and said, "Fuck! Then I'll resign tomorrow! Use the resignation letter to slap that bastard director in the face."

Fu Yuanzhuo shook his head with a smile, grabbed Song Xizhe's shoulder and said, "Shall I get you a Lamborghini, and then invite a beautiful girl to resign with you, just to say that you have won a billion-dollar prize?"

"real or fake?"

"of course it's true."

Song Xizhe laughed "haha" and said, "I like this plot!"

Cheng Mo interrupted the two people discussing the big plan of pretending to be coercive, and said, "Let's start talking about business now." He looked at Fu Yuanzhuo, "How is your relationship with Du Leng now?"

"It's still the same!" Fu Yuanzhuo said, "What's wrong?"

"Then what do you think of his relationship with Chen Fang?" Cheng Mo asked.

Fu Yuanzhuo shook his head and said, "How can I figure this out? It's not that you don't know me. I'm really not interested in these intrigues."

Cheng Mo asked again: "Then do you still have contact with Murong Yusi?"

Fu Yuanzhuo hesitated for a while and replied: "She often sends me WeChat messages, but I don't reply much. Anyway, I'm not at school now, and she can't find me."

"That is to say, the two of you are not close?"

Fu Yuanzhuo nodded, "Yes."

Cheng Mo sighed, "Does she still like you?"

"I probably like it a little bit." Fu Yuanzhuo smiled wryly, "But we both know it's impossible, her family can't do without Chen Fang's house, and I... I have no right to fight with Chen Fang either!"

Cheng Mo smiled and asked, "So actually you still like her a little bit?"

Fu Yuanzhuo was silent for a while, and said, "Let's change to a more realistic question!"

"It's a bit troublesome!" Cheng Mo looked at Feng Luwan, "Sister Wan."

Feng Luwan shook her head, "As I said, I can't help here."

Cheng Mo fell into deep thought. He thought of Gu Feifan, but the relationship between Gu Feifan and him was not as close as that of Fu Yuanzhuo. What's more, Gu Feifei had always had great opinions on him, and too many people were involved. The problem might be will become more and more complicated.

Fu Yuanzhuo said: "If you want to know the relationship between Du Leng and Chen Fang, you can actually ask Brother Fei Fei, he knows more about the Dragon Blood Society."

Cheng Mo looked at Fu Yuanzhuo and said, "I want to deal with Chen Fang, do you think Gu Feifei can be trusted?"

"To deal with Chen Fang?" Fu Yuanzhuo was taken aback, then shook his head and said, "Don't look at Brother Fei Fei scolding you fiercely, in fact he still cares about you."

(End of this chapter)

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