Obsessed

His body was already close to Wen Shao's, getting closer and closer. Wen Shao tried to avoid it quietly, but was forced to be immobile by Chen Ye. Chen Ye leaned against him with a smirk and asked, " Agree, or not?"

"Brother Ye's posture," Wen Shao glanced under him, and said calmly, "Are you admiring me, or wanting to fuck me?"

Chen Ye narrowed his eyes with a smile, "All of them."

"Oh," Wen Shao raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly, and then something went straight to Chen Ye's crotch, "Unfortunately, Young Master Ye has bad eyesight, I'm not interested in being fucked at all."

Chen Ye didn't panic at all when the gun was pointed at the most sensitive place, he just looked at him and said, "You'd better keep your hands steady, otherwise when you report back to your boss, you will say, 'I didn't kill him, but I crippled him. 'If this is the case, I will lose face."

"Oh, that's fine," Wen Shao reluctantly withdrew his gun and retreated to a safe range. Knowing what Chen Ye meant, he said, "I just came here today to remind you that it's best not to go anywhere recently. I can guarantee it this time, but I can't guarantee who Master Qiao will send next time."

Chen Ye didn't expect him to remind himself, so he stared at him for a few seconds, as if probing, and said after a while, "Well, since you don't agree, I won't force it, but Wen Shao, I appreciate it." You, this is true, so if you can't stay there anymore, just come to me, as for my safety," Chen Ye smiled confidently, "You don't have to worry."

"This is the best," Wen Shao nodded, planning to leave.

When he walked to the window, he suddenly seemed to think of something, raised the corner of his mouth, and reached out to touch Chen Ye's crotch, which was slightly responsive, with a deep smile, "It will be hard to be pointed at by a gun, Ye, don't you hold it for a long time?"

Chen Ye was stunned for a second before he realized that he had fought back. Just as he was about to strike, he saw Wen Shao jumping out of the window quickly and leaving him without giving him any chance to retort.

Chen Ye looked at Wen Shao's disappearing back, as if he was sure that Wen Shao would not shoot him, Wen Shao kept his back to himself indifferently, and also decided that he would not shoot him in the back.

They only had a few friendships with each other, but the long-lost sense of familiarity made Chen Ye faintly uneasy.

He stood by the window and lit a cigarette. In the distance, lights flickered.

After that, Chen Ye almost got into a car accident in the city center. The other party left the car and walked away, completely ignoring Chen Ye. The driver's eyes turned cold and he wanted to catch up, but Chen Ye stopped him. He said , "It's okay, we will keep this account in mind and let them pay it back slowly."

However, that night, Chen Ye happened to meet the "long-legendary" Master Qiao.

Chen Ye took people to have fun, and when he walked into the square, he saw that Master Qiao's people were there too, occupying almost half of the venue, and it was densely packed. The formation was a bit scary, but it made people laugh.

Although the two sides are clear-eyed, there are no troubles, but the recent few accidents that happened to Chen Ye, the subordinates know that they are all thanks to Master Qiao in front of them, so even if Chen Ye can hold his breath, the subordinates have already stared Just wait for Chen Ye's order to vent this anger for him.

Chen Ye was in a good mood. Seeing the person across from him smiling faintly, he was about to walk over with a glass of wine, but Tong Hui stopped him, looked at him worriedly, and said, "Young Master Ye..."

Chen Ye signaled that he was fine, "Since I'm here, I'd like to meet him," and then he seemed to think of something, a smile flashed in his eyes, but that smile was like light immersed in the sea, erratic, he Say, "Now, do something for me."

"You ordered."

Chen Ye beckoned him to come over, and whispered a few words in his ear. Tong Hui didn't show any expression on his face, but said in a deep voice, "Yes, I'll go right away."

Chen Ye smiled and walked over with a wine glass.

In the end, he was stopped by several people before he got to the front. Chen Ye slightly raised his eyebrows, looked at the man sitting on the sofa, and said calmly, "Master Qiao, is this how you treat guests?"

Master Qiao looked up at him, paused for a moment, then waved at those people to signal them to step back.

Chen Ye approached him with a glass of wine, "I heard Uncle Wei mentioned Master Qiao's reputation a long time ago, but because of some minor incidents recently, I haven't had time to visit him. Today I can see Master Qiao's demeanor. Seeing is not as good as hearing a hundred things." .”

Chen Ye deliberately put the word "little things" very seriously, and the expression he looked at Master Qiao was also thought-provoking.

Master Qiao naturally pretended that he couldn't hear the voice of his words, but he also put on a good posture. He just lifted his wine glass and raised it slightly, without even standing up, "Young Master Ye, you are welcome."

Chen Ye didn't care about his attitude either. He came here alone on a whim to see what kind of character this Master Qiao was. Looking at his haughty expression now, Chen Ye didn't take him seriously. After all, he was a young man. Frivolous, Chen Ye thought, he alone deserves to compete with the Chen family for business?

There was sarcasm in his heart, but there was a fearful expression on his face. Master Qiao seemed to be very useful. He pointed to the woman who was drinking with him and said, "Master Ye came here once. Today I am the host, and Master Ye has taken a fancy to it." Which one, pick whatever you want."

Giving up the used woman generously to him, Chen Ye knew that he was deliberately humiliating, but still maintained his demeanor, seeing him still smiling humbly, and said, "Master Qiao was joking, I treat these women Well, to be honest, not too interested."

"Oh," Master Qiao seemed to be interested, looking at him and asked, "I wonder which women Young Master Ye is more interested in?"

Chen Ye smiled lightly and said, "It doesn't have to be a woman's, for example," he glanced at Master Qiao with a smile in his eyes, "I like someone like Master Qiao very much."

As soon as the words fell, Master Qiao's subordinates turned their faces and shouted at him, "What the hell are you talking about? Are you courting death?!"

There seemed to be suppressed anger on Master Qiao's face, but it did not stop the recklessness of the people behind him. Chen Ye frowned pretendingly, and said, "Master Qiao, dogs are not for biting people indiscriminately."

Master Qiao squeezed his eyes, and squeezed his small eyes in one direction, as if he was about to get angry.

Chen Ye calmly drank wine opposite him, as if he could not feel the other party's indifference at all.

Suddenly someone pushed the door open and ran towards them in a panic, ignoring the outsiders, reporting loudly, "Master Qiao, something happened!"

Hearing this, Master Qiao glanced at his face, and forced back what he was about to say, "What's the fuss, get out and stand there! Didn't you see that I have guests here?"

The corner of Chen Ye's mouth curled up, he smiled naturally, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, entering his throat, it was pungent and irritating.

He put the wine glass on the table, stood up and said, "Since Master Qiao has something to do, then Aye will not delay you from doing big things, Master Qiao, goodbye."

When Master Qiao left with a group of people in a hurry, he took one last look at Chen Ye, and said, "I've made a note of this account."

Sitting across from him, Chen Ye raised his wine slightly and smiled generously.

Seeing his expression before leaving, Chen Ye thought that Tong Hui did not disappoint him.

Since teaching Master Qiao a lesson last time, Chen Ye's life has become much easier recently. At least the other party is afraid and will not choose to confront rashly.

After a while, Song Wei called Chen Ye to his side. He was going to deliver a batch of goods in person recently, and Chen Ye was in charge of the matter here.

Of course Chen Ye knew what Song Wei was going to do, and Song Wei wouldn't let him touch it, even if he handed over all the rights to him, but this was the only thing that Song Wei wouldn't let him touch unless it was absolutely necessary.

Chen Ye understood Song Wei's painstaking efforts for him, and he said, "Uncle Wei, don't worry, I will personally pick you up when the time comes, but you, please be careful."

Song Wei patted him on the shoulder, with a peaceful smile on his face, he said, "Okay."

Chen Ye waited here for three days, Song Wei had no news, Tong Hui said, Young Master Ye, no news is the best news.

On the third night, according to the previous agreement, Chen Ye brought people to meet Song Wei in person.

The night was dark, and the mountains in the distance were undulating. Several cars were parked on the mountain road, and occasionally there were cars passing by.

Clouds and mist lingered in the mountains, as if something itchy had passed through his chest, and he was nowhere to be found.

Chen Ye asked, "What time is it?"

Tong Hui sat in the co-pilot's seat, heard Chen Ye's voice was still steady, looked down at the time, and replied, "There is still a quarter of an hour."

Upon hearing this, Chen Ye closed his eyes and continued to rest.

Suddenly there were several gunshots in the distance, mixed with a sharp burst through the fog, and Chen Ye suddenly opened his eyes.

Tong Hui pulled out his gun vigilantly, and called out in a low voice, "Young Master Ye."

Chen Ye regained his composure in just a second, pushed open the car door, and said to Tong Hui, "Follow me."

Immediately thereafter, several more gunshots were heard clearly. Tong Hui frowned and held his breath. After a pause of two seconds, he pointed in the direction, "Master Ye, over there."

As soon as the words were finished, flames suddenly burst out from the direction Tong Hui was pointing at, and everyone was shocked. Chen Ye said, "Something must have happened. Let's go around here, hurry up."

A few people walked around the mountain road along the dim light of the fire, and the leader in the front stopped suddenly after walking a few steps. The people Chen Ye brought out to meet Song Wei this time were all his most capable subordinates, the leader in the front It was one of them. After the special police retired from the army, they came to follow Song Wei.

Hearing the footsteps on the opposite side vaguely, several people held their breath at the same time, Tong Hui loaded the gun in silence, leaving the safest position to Chen Ye.

The other party also seemed to be silent for a moment, like a sudden induction. For a while, in the dark mountain forest, Chen Ye felt the momentary silence of wild beasts hunting.

"Is it Chen Ye?"

The other party suddenly made a sound, and Tong Hui's gun was shot in a second.

It was Song Wei's voice.

"Uncle Wei, it's me," Chen Ye said calmly, "It's us."

Then Chen Ye heard the other person vaguely say 'it's one of his own', and when Song Wei came out from the darkness, the people around Chen Ye withdrew their guns.

The flames continued to rise, Song Wei approached them, and said to Tong Hui, "Take a few people to deal with the aftermath."

His voice was cold and low. Chen Ye rarely heard his tone. For some reason, his spine felt a little chilly.

"Yes, boss." Tong Hui led a few people and ran towards the direction of the fire.

It was only then that Chen Ye saw that there were several people standing behind Song Wei, especially one of them was tied up and had something gagged in his mouth.

Several people pushed him forward.

The light was too weak, Chen Ye couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, and looked at Song Wei suspiciously, Song Wei's eyes were full of gloomy, he said, "Get out of here first."

Chen Ye saw that his subordinates knocked the man unconscious and stuffed him into the back of the car. Song Wei sat in the same car with him. Song Wei said slowly when the car drove back, the veins on his forehead twitched, "Everything was burned. "