Cyber Daming

Zhao Ding lowered his eyes and looked at Li Jun, who was facing a formidable enemy, and said with a smile: "Don't be so nervous, I am indeed dead. What you see now is just a projection of a copy of my memory."

"Master Ding."

Kuang Qingyun let out a cry of sorrow, shook off Li Jun's supporting hand, and knelt heavily on the ground.

But his tear glands had already been completely destroyed along with the prosthetic eyes, and he could only express his emotions with low sobs.

"Qingyun."

Zhao Ding's eyes were soft, and he stretched out his hand to press Kuang Qingyun's back, but then he seemed to suddenly react and retracted his hand with a wry smile.

"Looking at your injuries, I guess when I die, all the people with the backbones on their heads will jump out, right? Have they all been killed?"

Kuang Qingyun replied with a trembling voice: "They are all dead. Even Hu Tomb and Luo Zhen were killed by Li Jun."

Zhao Ding sighed and let out a sigh, "It's good to kill them all. The house must be cleaned before we can welcome the new owner. Qingyun, I will rely on you to take care of these brothers and sisters in the future."

Kuang Qingyun's voice was low, and you could easily hear the uneasiness in his heart, "Master Ding, I'm afraid I can't do it well."

"It doesn't matter, no one is born to be at the helm. If you feel that you can't carry it anymore, just do like me and give this position to others."

Compared with Kuang Qingyun's worries, Zhao Ding seemed more carefree and even made a joke.

"However," Zhao Ding's tone became more serious: "You must remember one thing, whether it is the Gu family or the Wu family. In the eyes of these big shots, our lives are never worth anything, but they are useless if the day comes. Once you get your way, you can throw it away casually.”

"So whoever is on the team must stand firm. No matter how big the storm is, never think of leaving the team. Loyalty is the only choice for Brother Pao to survive now."

Listening to Zhao Ding's words, Kuang Qingyun kept nodding, but Li Jun shaved his eyebrows with an indifferent expression.

The difference in movements reflects their completely different views.

Zhao Ding also noticed these details. He smiled nonchalantly and said softly to Kuang Qingyun: "That's all that needs to be said. There is one last thing I want to trouble you with, Qingyun."

Kuang Qingyun said hurriedly: "Master Ding, please give me your orders."

"Bury my body with Zhao Dou's Huangliang Dream Host."

Zhao Ding looked melancholy and shook his head with a wry smile, "If I don't look at this bastard, I won't be able to die peacefully."

Kuang Qingyun said without hesitation: "I know, I will definitely do it."

"Okay, Qingyun, please go out first. I have something to talk to Li Jun alone." Zhao Ding waved his hand and signaled Kuang Qingyun to leave.

Kuang Qingyun's exposed jawbone opened and closed up and down, as if he wanted to speak but was hesitant.

But in the end he shut his mouth, kowtowed heavily to Zhao Ding, staggered up and exited the meeting hall.

When there were only two people left in the hall, the old man and the young man looked at each other and fell into silence. Suddenly they burst out laughing at the same time.

Zhao Ding looked proud and asked: "You must have thought that I was cheating my death at first, right?"

Li Jun admitted frankly, "Yes, but I am not the only one who was fooled. Almost everyone is doubting whether you are really dead."

"It seems that I did a good job in this final scene. There are twists and turns, true and false, which makes people have a full aftertaste."

Li Jun sighed in admiration: "It is indeed wonderful."

The smile on Zhao Ding's face gradually faded, and he said calmly: "Actually, Fuweng Group calculated for me that I still have one month to live. But unfortunately, some people don't give me time."

Li Jun's eyes suddenly turned cold and he asked, "Gu family?"

"He is the most ruthless scholar."

Zhao Ding sighed, and then changed the subject, "But this is exactly what I want. If I hadn't died, you wouldn't have gone all out to help Brother Pao get through this.

Li Jun's face suddenly turned red, then turned livid, and he said in disbelief: "In order to plot against me, you even risked your own life?"

"Living is just a month of lingering, there is nothing to regret."

Li Jun suppressed his anger and said, "Then why are you telling me now? If you hadn't told me, I might not have guessed so much."

"But one day you will react. When the time comes, Brother Pao will not be able to bear your anger."

Zhao Dingsurong said seriously: "I am telling you this matter so that I can be honest with you and leave no room for suspicion."

"You use me as a swordsman and you still want to have no discord with me?" Li Jun sneered repeatedly.

"So I have prepared a sincere apology for you."

The look on Zhao Ding's face was very confident. It seemed that as long as he presented this 'gift', he would be able to eliminate the anger in Li Jun's heart.

Li Jun said disdainfully: "Oh? Then I want to see what kind of gift is so big?"

"I'll help you with whatever Jin Yiwei asked you to do."

Boom!

At this moment, Li Jun's mind was like thunder exploding, and he fell into a state of mindless chaos.

He froze in place, feeling suffocated inexplicably, as if a big hand was holding his throat.

"How did you find out?"

Even though he knew it was just a projection in front of him, Li Jun still subconsciously arched his back slightly, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body.

"There is an old saying that people are old and ghosts are old. How long have I been hanging around in the Chicken and Goose District, and how many years have Jin Yiwei been in Chengdu? Even if the dragon crosses the river, there are places where it can't be better than me, a local snake. I can know a few things. Secrets aren’t weird.”

Zhao Ding's tone was calm, but his brows showed a bit of arrogance.

Li Jun was silent for a long time, "Continue."

"Of course they can't find you as an informant for us untouchables. Only the Yizhou Gu family who stands behind the Brother Pao Association has this qualification."

"If my guess is correct, they must have asked you to use your identity as Brother Gu Yong Qingshui Pao to enter the Gu family, right?"

Although he asked rhetorically, Zhao Ding's tone was extremely firm.

Li Jun took a deep breath. The depth of Zhao Ding's thoughts and the accuracy of his vision made him shudder.

"Then why didn't you kill me and instead cover it up for me? Aren't you afraid that the Gu family will make Brother Pao angry because of this?"

"Of course I'm afraid, but if I kill you, will Jin Yiwei let Brother Pao go?"

The two of them knew the answer, of course not.

Zhao Ding's face showed a trace of cruelty, "If I kill you, I will die, if I don't kill you, I will die. Since there are abyss before and after, I bet you are a hidden dragon!"

Li Jun asked in a deep voice, "What if Jinyiwei loses?"

"Life and death are destiny, wealth is in the sky." Zhao Ding smiled casually, "If you lose, it is your destiny."

Li Jun said in a mocking tone: "Master Ding, you are so on the fence, and you still want Kuang Qingyun to be a loyal minister?"

"Everyone has their own way of living," Zhao Ding said without hesitation: "For Qingyun, foolish loyalty is the foundation of his life."

Li Jun was speechless and turned to ask: "What is the big gift you are talking about?"

"The security director of Shudao Logistics Group is named Gu Jia. He will invite you to join the security department and replace Director Gu Ding."

Li Jun's face lit up. Originally, he was still worried about how to approach Shudao Logistics after leaving Brother Pao.

Now Zhao Ding is like a prophet who has predicted the future, paving the way for him.

For Li Jun, this is indeed a great gift.

At this time, Li Jun was so disturbed that he didn't notice at all. Zhao Ding looked at him with extremely complicated eyes, apologetic, guilty, and actually helpless.

At this time, the light projected on the spiritual throne suddenly became chaotic, and Zhao Ding's figure flashed, becoming a bit blurry and dim.

"Almost self-destructing?"

Zhao Ding lowered his head and took a deep look at his coffin, his eyes sparkling, as if countless memories were flowing in them.

After a while, the old man let out a long sigh, put his hands behind his back, and said loudly: "Why don't you say you have no clothes? We share the same robe with you!"

In the melody of chanting and singing, Zhao Ding's figure gradually became illusory and finally completely disappeared.

At this moment, the wind and rain covering the entire Kowloon Street seemed to be felt. The heavy rain shook the tiles and the wind roared.

The boundless wind and rain poured in from the door of the hall, but stopped abruptly in front of the coffin, and no one dared to touch the coffin.

The once dazzling Kowloon Street was now dim, with green lights gradually lighting up along both sides of the street, like a slowly spreading road to attract souls.

Li Jun looked back, listening to the faint wailing and lamentation in the wind, and suddenly felt that Zhao Ding's life was not easy.

Inexplicably, he remembered what Crow Hua once said: Zhao Ding is not a good person, but he is definitely worthy of the title of Brother Pao.

At the same time, Kuang Qingyun, who was squatting under the rain eaves in front of the main hall, suddenly felt his heart palpitating, and a preset audio message reached his ears.

"When Li Jun is in trouble, Brother Pao will die to save him."