Slag Gong Revenge Plan [Rebirth]

Chapter 36

Jiang Feng on the other end of the phone was silenced for a long time by Shen Zhuo's words. After a long time, he complained and said with dissatisfaction: "No! I said Shen Zhuo, whose side are you on? It's not a problem yet. What about my son!"

Shen Zhuo felt a severe tightness in his chest, so he could only stand up, trying to breathe more smoothly.

He patiently listened to Jiang Feng's whole sentence, but felt very tired. The two of them didn't stand at the same angle at all, and even communication was ridiculous.

"Jiang Feng, don't talk anymore." Shen Zhuo looked out of the window with heavy eyes, and said slowly, "You are just like Su Jingcheng, you make me feel sick."

Shen Zhuo didn't talk to Jiang Feng who was on the phone as if his hair had exploded. He hung up the call and threw the phone back into his trouser pocket.

The sun outside the window is very good, the warm sunlight shines on the ground, and the oil-green leaves tremble slightly in the breeze.

It's a pity that his bedroom is in the shade, and there is no sun in the room.

He decided to go for a walk.

Shen Zhuo put on his coat three times and two times, and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the bedside table and lit it. The moment the smoke was faint, he took a deep breath.

Probably because of the unpleasant scene just now, Cen Jin walked very cleanly. When Shen Zhuo opened the bedroom door and went out, there was no sign of Cen Jin in the room.

The only thing that surprised him was that Cen Jin cleaned up the table, washed the dishes and put them in the kitchen, and even wiped the table so that it was shining brightly.

Shen Zhuo washed his face to make himself look more energetic, took out the key and walked downstairs, just half way, the phone that had just been put in his pocket rang again unwilling to be lonely.

Shen Zhuo pressed the center of his eyebrows twice heavily with his left hand, originally he didn't intend to answer the phone at all.

But the caller seemed to have a particularly persistent spirit. After two calls were automatically disconnected, the third call came in again.

Shen Zhuo took a puff of cigarette, and finally took out the phone.

[4S store manager], he had saved the name of the phone on the display screen, Shen Zhuozai thought about it carefully, and couldn't figure out how he would save this phone number at all.

He pressed the answer button, and the person on the other end of the phone spoke very fluent Mandarin: "Mr. Shen? Hello."

Shen Zhuo had finished smoking a cigarette.He extinguished the cigarette butt, threw it into the trash can, and said casually, "Who are you?"

"You don't remember me? I'm the manager of the BMW 4S store in Xicheng. I made an appointment with you to pick up the car at the end of last month, but I haven't been in touch with you. Do you have time recently? The car has been transferred back to the store gone."

Shen Zhuo frowned, he was busy recently, and he didn't remember such a thing at all: "What car?"

The manager of the 4S shop enthusiastically said: "It's a BMW 7 Series coupe, Mr. Su specially ordered it for you. The payment has already been made. I don't know when is it convenient for you to come over?"

It was Su Jingcheng again.

For a moment, Shen Zhuo began to doubt whether he could succeed in achieving all the things he wanted to do. If everything really went according to his plan, why would he seem to be trapped in a place full of such things? In the world of names, no matter what, you can't get rid of it.

But it is clear that all his plans are taking effect step by step.

Shen Zhuo subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch the cigarette, but found that he was holding the phone with the other hand, and it couldn't light up even if he touched it, so he had to retract his hand and put it back in his pocket.

"No need." Shen Zhuo continued to walk downstairs. When he opened the door of the apartment building, the strong light finally shone on him.

Shen Zhuo felt as if he had come back to life again, even his body gradually softened from stiffness, he paused, and politely said to the phone, "Go back to Su Jingcheng, I don't need this car, I won't take it either."

"But Mr. Shen, we..."

"So be it."

Shen Zhuo closed his phone, walked all the way to the underground parking lot, looked at the little Ford he had been driving for a long time, and felt very satisfied.

He unlocked the car and drove all the way from the community to "Dingcheng". There was a bit of a traffic jam on weekends, usually only ten minutes away, but Shen Zhuo drove for half an hour this time.

In the "Dingcheng" on weekends, except for the 50-year-old security guard downstairs who is still on duty, there is basically no one working.

When "Dingcheng" was established, Su Jingcheng rented the entire office building with a lot of money, and it was vacant for a long time. Later, the owner of the office building immigrated to Maple Leaf Country with his family, and Su Jingcheng bought the office building directly.

When Shen Zhuo first came, there were still many vacant offices in "Dingcheng", but with the success of the audition, the recruitment of new dramas and the start of various projects, the office building now looks much more lively.

He parked the car, stood in the open space in front of the office building, and looked at the whole building for a long time, until the security uncle saw Shen Zhuo coming over and said hello: "Mr. Shen, are you still working on weekends?"

Shen Zhuo took out a cigarette case from his pocket, asked the security guard for one, and said with a smile, "Come and have a look."

The security uncle refused at first, and finally took it honestly, and helped Shen Zhuo light a cigarette by the way.He took a sip and said, "Mr. Shen is amazing. When I came here, I always thought that this place was going to close down. I didn't know where to find a job. There were old and young, and my hair turned gray at that time."

The uncle happily smoked a cigarette: "Hey~ I didn't expect not only not to lose my job, but also to get a salary increase!"

Shen Zhuo even smoked very gracefully, he bit the puffball, heard the light explosion in his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Is that so?"

"That's right, it's not easy to meet such a responsible leader as Mr. Shen!" The security uncle seemed to want to pat Shen Zhuo on the shoulder, but he didn't dare because of his status, so he withdrew his hand and laughed, "Don't look at our employees. Not to mention, we are actually waiting for Mr. Shen to lead everyone to get better and better!"

Shen Zhuo smiled, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.He just silently glanced at the office building in front of him again, not knowing what he was thinking.

Uncle security saw that Shen Zhuo was not interested in chatting, and he didn't force himself, he babbled a few more words with his middle-aged temperament, and then walked back to the security room.

As dusk approached, after Su Jingcheng bought this office building, he replaced all the exterior walls with glass curtain walls. The afterglow sprinkled on the windows of "Dingcheng", the mottled colors looked very beautiful.

Watch him build a tall building, watch him collapse...

Shen Zhuo suddenly remembered this sentence.

If the Su family announces to solve the problem, then "Dingcheng" will definitely become the biggest shortcut for Su Jingcheng to restart financing.

He will not leave this easy path to Su Jingcheng.

Shen Zhuo took the last puff of his cigarette, closed his eyes, and walked towards the office building.

He originally wanted to turn around and leave, but when he strolled to the training hall on the sixth floor, he heard movement inside, as if someone was practicing vocal music.

Shen Zhuo guessed that it might be a newly signed artist, and silently admired in his heart the behavior of not giving himself a holiday on the weekend, and quietly approached, ready to see through the crack of the door who is so hardworking.

The door was not locked, and the scene inside could be clearly seen from the crack of the door, Shen Zhuo tiptoed to the crack of the door, and looked inside.

The training hall is very big, Shen Zhuo searched for a long time before he found a figure in it, he was still very familiar, wearing a white T with a pair of casual sports pants underneath, it felt like he had just returned from playing basketball in the sports field high school students.

It's Xu Yi.

Shen Zhuo finally found something that made him feel good in the day's unhappiness, so he patiently watched it for a long time.

There are large mirrors around the training hall, so Xu Yi found one at random, set up the score, started from the most basic vocal scale exercises, and then began to sing the theme song of the new play a cappella, and finally accompanied by an accompaniment, singing Look at your face in the mirror.

Shen Zhuo shrank for a while and couldn't stand still, so he straightened up and leaned against the door frame, found an angle where he could see the crack in the door, and smoked quietly while listening to Xu Yi's practice.

The boy's voice was very clear, like rock sugar that had not been contaminated with impurities, with a pleasant taste.

Just when Xu Yi sang it again and was about to enter the chorus, Shen Zhuo felt someone pat his arm, and at the same time shouted loudly in his ear: "Oh boy, why are you smoking so much? !"

This sentence had a bit of dialect, and the voice was extraordinarily loud, which scared Shen Zhuo outside the door and Xu Yi inside the door at the same time.

Xu Yi put together the score, and when he came out of the training hall, Shen Zhuo was working tirelessly with a broom to clean up the soot he had spilled all over the floor.

He smokes fiercely, and sometimes he can't feel how long he has been smoking. The new cleaning aunt doesn't know Shen Zhuo, so she treats him as an ordinary employee, and tells him that the company's general manager must take care of the environment and treat the company Treat it like your own home.

Shen Zhuo: "..."

For the sake of his own glorious image, after seeing Xu Yi coming, Shen Zhuo specially gave him a look, telling him not to expose the fact that he was in that general manager.

Xu Yile was so happy that even his eyes were bent, he stretched out his hand in an OK gesture, and stretched out his hand to catch the broom in Shen Zhuo's hand, complaining but also a little happy: "Why didn't you say anything when you came here? not coming in."

Shen Zhuo didn't pass the broom over, he finished sweeping a few times, and said sorry to Auntie Cleaning, and patted Xu Yi on the head after the person left, and said gently: "Come here casually, I didn't expect you Here too."

Xu Yi pursed his lips, with a broken face, and hugged Shen Zhuo's arm to complain: "The teacher said that the film will be released soon, and also said that I am a rotten piece of wood! Let me hurry up and train, I have been practicing for a whole day God!"

Shen Zhuo stretched out his hand and smoothed down the stupid hairs that Xu Yi knocked up, and said with a teasing smile: "Have you been practicing all day? You should take a break after working so hard, go and drink some water, after you finish drinking Keep practicing."

Xu Yiyi choked up a mouthful of blood in his throat, pointed at Shen Zhuo with an angry look, then made a gesture of wiping his neck, and said with a mournful face: "Mr. Shen! You have changed!"

Shen Zhuo was amused and laughed, and said leisurely: "Yes, I have become a capitalist."

Xu Yi cannon fodder the training hall, fetched an extra-large thermos cup and drank a few mouthfuls, then wiped off the sweat with the towel around his neck, and looked at Shen Zhuo with bright eyes: " Mr. Shen, can I sing well?!"

Those eyes were full of expectation and confidence, Shen Zhuo froze for a moment, then smiled: "I'm not an expert, but it should be pretty good."

"Listening to music doesn't matter if you're an expert or not..." Xu Yi muttered, putting the water glass back, "I'm going to finish practicing soon, wait for us to eat?"

Shen Zhuo raised his watch and looked at it. After thinking for a while, he said apologetically, "Maybe I can't do it today. I have something to do. Let's do it next time."

The expectation on Xu Yi's face quickly turned into disappointment, and even his eyes lost some of their brightness. He lowered his head and murmured, "Isn't that okay?"

Shen Zhuo smiled, took the towel around Xu Yi's neck, wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and said softly: "It's not that there is no chance, I will do what I promised, I will give it to you." You have a chance to invite me to dinner, okay?"

Xu Yi turned his head, still looking a little unhappy, reached out and pulled back the towel in Shen Zhuo's hand, turned his back and walked into the training hall.

Halfway through the walk, he seemed to have figured it out, and also seemed to be a little bit reluctant after all, turned around and glanced at Shen Zhuo: "Then it's settled?"

"Okay." Shen Zhuo nodded with a smile, "But you have to practice hard."

"Hmph! Bye bye!" Xu Yi ran over again, this time closing the door of the training hall, leaving no cracks for Shen Zhuo, "No peeking!"

Shen Zhuo almost got his nose bumped by the closed door, and quickly stepped back.

He smiled helplessly, turned and walked out.

Shen Zhuo didn't eat well at noon, and it was already dark after he came out of "Ding Cheng", so he found a random restaurant to fill his stomach, and got into the car to think about where to go.

It's past ten o'clock, the night is spreading, and the neon lights in this city look very beautiful amidst the endless traffic.

Shen Zhuo drove the car all the way out of the city, and drove west, the more desolate it looked as the distance went.

The land in the suburbs was once photographed by a foreign-funded enterprise to build a toy factory. Later, the economic crisis raged, and the project was delayed. Until now, it has become a few dilapidated and dangerous buildings.

Shen Zhuo didn't know if the land was re-tendered after his death, but he remembered that until the day of his death, there were no tall buildings like the downtown area here.

A slightly shabby burial ground.

It has been abandoned for too long, except that the existing trees have become extraordinarily strong because they have not been pruned, and even the wild grass has grown like crazy, making the sound of grass blades blowing in the night wind.

It was deserted and there was no sound.

Naturally, there is no surveillance camera in such a barren place. Shen Zhuo jumped out of the car, walked to the front of the car and covered the license plate number with double layers of black paper, and also covered the license plate behind it. Slowly drove towards the bushes.

The distribution of semi-finished factory buildings and dilapidated staff dormitories is extremely irregular, and weeds grow taller than people, making them the most suitable places to hide.

Before he died in his previous life, he tried hard to get out of here and onto the road, but unfortunately he couldn't do it in the end.

Shen Zhuo finally found the innermost place. He got out of the car and took a look. Under the cover of night, as long as the lights were turned off, even if he got close, he might not be able to find a car parked here.

Moreover, he will not give others a chance to get close.Although it is close to the innermost point, there are escape routes both front and rear, and it can be unimpeded with one kick of the accelerator.

Shen Zhuo walked back into the car, turned off the headlights, rolled up the window, took the cigarette and put it in his mouth, licked it with the tip of his tongue, but did not light it.

He sank into the darkness with the night, like a ghost crawling back into the world.

I don't know how long I waited, another vehicle finally came by the side of the road, with dazzling high beams on, the front of the car turned around, and turned into this desolate warehouse area.

It is a medium-sized van.

Shen Zhuo's car was parked by the wall of an exhaust gas warehouse. The thick brick wall locked him and his car behind, but he could see everything coming from the road from his angle.

The car door opened, and four men pulled a man out of the car. The man had dark chestnut hair and was wearing a very fashionable half-sleeved shirt. Apart from being dragged into a mess, he could still vaguely see his demeanor.

It's Bai Siqi.

Shen Zhuo leaned on the backrest, he closed the car window, so naturally he couldn't feel the cool night breeze outside the window, but he still felt chills all over his body, as if oozing from the bone marrow.

The four people who got out of the car probably thought that no ghosts would come here, and they were so relieved that they didn't even turn off the headlights of the van. With the clear light, Shen Zhuo could clearly see the expression on Bai Siqi's face.

Terrified, flustered, utterly terrified.

He trembled and said something, but he was kicked hard by those people a few times, on the stomach, and he didn't get up for a long time.

The windows of the car are soundproof, Shen Zhuo naturally cannot hear what the people outside are saying, and he doesn't want to hear it either.

He took a silent sip from the water glass on the co-pilot, moistened his dry lips, as if he was watching a silent movie.

The distance between them was too far, so it was difficult to see their faces clearly, and the time was too long, and his memory could no longer tell him whether these four people were the ones who killed him.

But he still wanted to come over and take a look, at least remember who killed him.

Judging from the actions of these four people, they were definitely not the master envoys, but desperadoes who received money to do things. They seemed to keep asking Bai Siqi what was the matter, but Bai Siqi couldn't answer.

The last four lost their patience, slapped Bai Siqi a few times, and then showed their knives.

The gleaming blade looked extremely terrifying in the night, Shen Zhuo watched silently as the paper-thin blade scratched Bai Siqi's face that was chased and admired by fans.

The shrill scream seemed to cut through the night sky, and accompanied by the laughter of the four men, it seemed to have penetrated the barrier of the car window, and passed into Shen Zhuo's ears abruptly.

Shen Zhuo remained motionless like a frozen statue, and then the blade cut another cut on the original wound, forming a cross.

Shen Zhuo felt as if he heard Bai Siqi's cry, and also his own cry.

But he didn't feel sad.

Until the end, the man who was the leader stabbed Bai Siqi twice in the stomach, deeply.

When the knife edge was pulled out, Shen Zhuo saw the traces of blood splatter through the headlights of the car.

Yes, he died of excessive blood loss, not fatal injuries, because no one found him in the end.

The four men seemed to be very disappointed with the result of the questioning. They cleaned the handle and blade of the knife, left Bai Siqi behind, got into the van, and drove away.

The night was silent again.

Shen Zhuo finally lit the unlit cigarette just now, took a puff, opened the car window, let the smoke drift out with the night wind, and gradually dissipated in the air.

The next second, Shen Zhuo turned on the headlights of the car, and the instantly bright lights attracted all of Bai Siqi's attention.

He seemed to want to get up to see who was behind the warehouse, but he lost his strength and fell back to the ground.

"Help me... save me... please..."

Bai Siqi bled so badly that even his voice was not as perverse as before, but it was very clear in the dead of night.

Shen Zhuo started the car, backed up and turned left, and drove back to the main road from the remote warehouse.

"Don't go...help me..."

Through the rearview mirror, Shen Zhuo saw Bai Siqi trying to stand up, leaning against a thick tree trunk, as if he wanted to reach out his hand to win a chance of life.

Shen Zhuo stepped on the accelerator, and the car struggled to leave the land like a sharp sword with full horsepower.

After driving for a few minutes, Bai Siqi was no longer visible in the rearview mirror, and the nightmarish place was no longer there. Shen Zhuo finally braked suddenly and stopped the car on the side of the road.

He took out the unregistered SIM card he had bought before, inserted it into his mobile phone, and made a call.

"Is there an emergency center? Luo Village in Xicheng, yes, there is an abandoned factory where someone was cut."

Shen Zhuo brought the cigarette close to his mouth and inhaled lightly, then slowly exhaled a smoke ring. He closed his eyes and added, "Please hurry up, it's a serious injury."

His fate is not good, I don't know if Bai Siqi will have good luck.

The author has something to say: Xu Yi: Brother Zhuo?

Su Zhaza: What cuteness are you selling?roll roll roll!

Shen Zhuo: How do you speak?

Su Zhaza: _(:з」∠)_Then you stay away from him.

Shen Zhuo: Get lost.

Su Zhaza: _(:з」∠)_Baby, I'll be back in the next chapter!

Regarding Shen Zhuo's character design...he is not a bad person, but he is not a person, especially a person who doesn't care about past suspicions.After he made this phone call, whether Bai Siqi can be rescued in the end depends on whether he can survive until the first aid comes.I personally think this approach is more suitable for him, but I don't know if everyone can accept it.But no matter what, as far as I am concerned, Shen Zhuo is actually a very kind person in his heart.

In addition: I love Xu Yiyi, he is so cute, I like him.

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Thank you xyf23333 Guliang for mine~

Thank you priest Nanguliang for mine~

Thank you for your nourishment~

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Today, I have successfully grown thick again!Do you want to give me a me~ Do you want to give me a hug of love!

In the end, Mo Fang... This article may only be halfway to 15 words, don't worry...

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