[ Bottle Evil ] Ten years of cloud and rain turn into breeze

Wu Xie took a step back, ignoring Tian Fei who was already mad on the sofa, and said to Zhang Qiling: "Brother, I'll leave it to you, take it out."

"Ah."

Zhang Qiling stepped forward, lifted Tian Fei up and walked outside, Tian Fei still looked half-dead, with no color in his eyes.

"Fucking idiot!" Wu Xie cursed secretly, and shouted into the room: "Li Cu, Yang Hao, don't shrink back, come out and do something."

Only then did Li Cu and Yang Hao come out nervously, and Li Cu shrank his neck and asked, "Going away?"

Wu Xie glared at him angrily, "Are you so afraid of him?"

"That's a pervert!" Yang Hao scolded.

Li Cu also said: "It's not fun to be stabbed by him accidentally."

"Li Cu go to the hospital to see Qin Ming, that is your future team, take care of yourself, as for Yang Hao..." Wu Xie glanced at him lightly, and said, "Go, sort out the things I have sorted out Send it to each hall."

Yang Hao hesitated, "Is it worth it?"

"Is it worth it? If you are told to go, you can go. You'd better hurry up and get ahead of your Master Zhang."

Hearing what Wu Xie said, Yang Hao immediately responded and ran into the room, took out a stack of documents and ran out, showing that he was really in a hurry.

"Boss, I always feel..."

"You can feel a fart, get out, go to the hospital!"

Li Cu made fun of himself, shrugged and left, the hospital still needs him to make a trip.

There was no one at home, so Wu Xie sat on the sofa and leaned back to rest, smelling the bloody smell next to him, sniffing but didn't move away.What is there not to be used to in this way?

Wu Xie recalled what happened in the past two days. It can be said that most of the bosses are dead. Tian Fei's behavior can be regarded as Wu Xie's intentional indulgence, but what makes him a little angry is that Tian Fei really has no face. They didn't even try to assassinate Qin Ming, and it was lucky that Qin Ming didn't die, otherwise Wu Xie's life of fighting wits and courage would be stained forever.

Reaching out for his pocket, Wu Xie froze for a moment, then smiled bitterly, and took out a note, on which was written a line of words in a graceful thin gold font: Everything is under control, waiting for the counterattack.

This is Wu Xie's handwriting, but not Wu Xie's writing.And such a note was delivered to every hall under his name on the night of Liuli Sun's disaster, so everyone has been very quiet, waiting for Wu Xie's follow-up actions.

But it was indeed not written by Wu Xie, let alone passed down by Wu Xie.In fact, his handwriting has been imitated by many people over the years, including the remnants of the Wang family, Xiangzi who has been guarding Hangzhou, and even Xie Yuchen in Beijing because of some need, but no matter how imitated, it is still not the same. Wu Xie himself, more or less, bears some traces of each of them.

Although the words in this note have been imitated enough, but the words written by Wu Xie in recent years due to the change of his temperament are full of domineering, but the words on this note are a little immature, which reminds him of one person.

That person was always by his side when the Shahai Project was implemented, because he had to send news to Hangzhou anytime and anywhere, and he forced him to practice calligraphy for two months, but he learned some keywords well. , It's just that I can't bring momentum when I write. I was whipped by Wu Xie for several times without changing it, so I just made use of it. From time to time, ordinary people can't see the news.

That person is Wang Meng.

Clutching the note tightly, Wu Xie's fist gradually turned white, and he lowered his head and muttered, "What the hell are you going to do?"

Wu Xie probably knew what Wang Meng meant, and he was trying to reduce his losses as much as possible.But can this save your life?Wu Xie thought coldly, anyway, what he has done this time is too big, it's okay if he doesn't show up, if he shows up, Wu Xie will definitely not let him go, or in other words, he can't let him go anymore .

Wu Xie hates this kind of emotional behavior, but it's more thorough to betray you, what are you doing so nonsense?What he hopes more is that the other party can do everything right, so that he himself can cut off the past without hesitation, and he will be more straightforward when he strikes, but it is this kind of feeling that seems to be broken. Tangled in his heart.

Wu Xie always thought that he was able to deal with everything decisively on this path, but when he really encountered it, he realized that it was impossible to do it at all, but he also knew that this kind of impossibility was only temporary. If Wang Meng is caught, he can still do it.

Since the road is chosen by oneself, it is best to go to the dark on one road, and there is no room for weakness on this road.

With a sound of "chi", yellow flames emitted from the lighter, which slowly burned the note in Wu Xie's hand, and then he pressed it into the ashtray, his expression in a daze for a moment.

Inside a dilapidated building in Hangzhou City.

His eyes were a little dull, Wang Meng's hair was very messy, and he looked like a lunatic from a distance.He stared at a jewelry box on the table, but there were no rings, necklaces or other jewelry in the jewelry box, but a tender white finger.

Even though it had been placed for a long time, this finger showed no sign of rot or cracking at all, and it was obviously prepared by special medicine.It was a very tender finger, and it could be seen that it was a little finger. The finger was cut off at the root, and Wang Meng couldn't tell which hand it belonged to.

Crazy, the Wang family is a bunch of lunatics!

But no matter how much he yelled in his heart, he couldn't change anything. He hadn't even seen the owner of this finger for so long. Is she still alive or dead?

His heart gradually cooled down. Wang Meng thought of a series of things that happened in Hangzhou these days. His boss finally closed the net, which made him relieved, and at the same time quietly waited for his own destiny .But……

He didn't hear any news.

Wu Xie seems to have forgotten that he still has such a little buddy, and he has also forgotten his past betrayal. No one came to arrest him, and he didn't even hear his name appear in the forces in Hangzhou.

This made Wang Meng's heart even more bitter. Although he had always regretted it, his guilt and regret had almost reached the peak now.He can't go on like this anymore, this kind of life makes his life worse than death, let's have a good time!Thinking of this, his expression suddenly became firm.

There is no room for too many emotions on this path, but some things can never be evaluated or judged, such as Wu Xie's indulgence, and Wang Meng's morbid firmness in his heart at the moment.

When the fat man returned to the manor, he was startled when he saw the blood in the living room, and he stammered, "What the hell is going on? Could it be that you are bleeding profusely?" He said with a look of horror He looked at Wu Xie who was lying on the sofa.

"I said, fat man, can you rely on some clues?" Wu Xie looked up at him, quite helplessly.

"Why is the fat man unreliable?" The fat man sat down next to Wu Xie carelessly, looked at the blood on the sofa with some disgust, and muttered: "I said, replace this earlier, look at the dirty one."

"What's there? Could it be that I'm dirty?" Wu Xie said, lowering her head to look at her hands, which were obviously very clean, obviously...very clean.

The fat man suddenly slapped Wu Xie on the head. Few people dare to do this these days, but there is a fat man who is not afraid of death.

"Damn, what are you doing?" Wu Xie cursed secretly, straightened up from the sofa, and glared at the fat man.

The fat man looked at Wu Xie very strangely, and it took him a long time before he said, "Hey, what evildoer, why don't you show up quickly!"

Wu Xie's face turned black all of a sudden, and he slapped back, and slapped the fat man's head hard. The fat man may have too much meat, and the sound was not "bang" but "poof".

"I said, are you stupid? What are you talking about?" Wu Xie replied angrily.

"Isn't it because you're abnormal today!" The fat man said confidently, "You say you're just a snake spirit, why are you being sentimental? Could it be that you want to change your gender? Want to be a woman?"

Hearing that the fat man said more and more unreliable, Wu Xie rolled his eyes and changed the subject, pointed at the blood around him and said, "Tian Fei's."

"Tian Fei? Dead?"

"No, I was injured by my brother."

"Then where is he now?" The fat man was quite strange, and he didn't see it even after looking here and there.

"I was taken out by my brother."

"Damn, you're ruthless!" The fat man gave Wu Xie a thumbs up, "Do you really want to destroy that kid? There's no need for my brother to do it himself, right? He can still run away with a single bullet." ?”

Looking at the fat man with some depression, Wu Xie said helplessly, "Am I like the kind of person who kills donkeys?"

"Like, it's like!" Fatty puffed out his chest and said, "It's like Fatty, who ran around with you and didn't get anything. In the end, even the shop in Beijing was gone."

"I'll go, whoever wants your dilapidated shop, you have to stay and I'll open a bigger one for you!"

The fat man chuckled and brought the conversation back to the topic: "Then why did the little brother take him out? Special training? Do you really want to keep him?"

"Special training!" Wu Xie said angrily: "It's not that Tian Fei is incapable of skill, he is not good here." He pointed to his head, "It's hopeless!"

"Then why are you?"

Sighing, Wu Xie said faintly: "There are so many bosses in Hangzhou City who have died, someone must take the blame for this, and they must be given a reason to relieve the pressure, otherwise, people's hearts may be scattered."

"Then why are you saying that you won't kill the donkey without killing the donkey? Didn't you push Tian Fei out!" The fat man looked disdainful.

"Generally speaking, he was the cause of this matter, so it's normal for him to go out and carry it off, but I've already bought double insurance for him, so he won't die." Wu Xie said, but there was still a gloomy look in his eyes.