The wicked have their own evil

The sky was still clear, without clouds and fog, and the wind was blowing lightly. Zhang Chi and two or three brothers arrived at the pier early to wait for Peblo.He lowered his head, and the shoe boards trampled on the gravel under his feet.He suddenly felt lost and irritable, like a feather from a peacock's feather fell gently to the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't lift it up heavily, he couldn't breathe but he felt impetuous scratching.

He didn't know where this sudden irritability came from. He stood at the top of the pier, looking at the sea in front of him, which was deep and blue without bottom.If you jump down from here, you will quickly sink to the bottom of the sea.

He lowered his head and saw from the reflection of the floating light on the sea that the Huxiao Warehouse was now in ruins.After the explosion, he hadn't been here, but looking at it now, what happened before was flashed into his mind frame by frame like a frequency, he clutched Wei Li's right hand, and suddenly hesitated, I don't know where the panic came from.

Time passed slowly, he fixed his eyes and raised his eyes to look forward, but he didn't see the boat with the ink pen symbol approaching for a long time.

Zhang Chi frowned, raised his hand to check the time, it was past nine o'clock, and he immediately asked Mr. Jin to call Peblo.

Mr. Jin immediately took out his phone and dialed, but he couldn't get through, so he shook his head at Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi said, "Call again."

Mr. Jin tried again, holding the phone in his palm, and said in a low voice, "Boss Zhang, I still can't get through."

Zhang Chi tried to call Peblo with his mobile phone, but the display was turned off.

Ah Chen said unhappily: "Boss, I just said that this person is really unreliable."

Zhang Chi was silent for a while, and took out a cigarette to smoke.Since they made an appointment for the negotiation in person, how could they speak dirty words, break their promises, and see no one.

This is taboo.

He said, "Wait a little longer."

-

No matter how long you wait, the sea is still calm, without the slightest ripple.

Zhang Chi lowered his eyes, stubbed out the cigarette butt, and picked up the ash from his clothes with his fingertips.

"Boss, is there any problem?" Chen asked.

They had already returned to their warehouse, and Zhang Chi put his long legs on the table, holding a cigarette on his fingertips.

Zitong doesn't like the smell of cigarettes, and he is not allowed to smoke too much, so the cigarettes he smokes recently are not as addictive as before.

But today, after smoking one after another, it seems that it has not been broken, and the ash is scattered on the ground.He leaned back on the back chair, he didn't listen to the discussion of the brothers next to him, he just closed his eyes and meditated.

"Boss, boss..."

Zhang Chi felt a light pat on the shoulder of his clothes, he opened one eye, and saw Ah Chen looking at him worriedly.

"how?"

"Boss, are you tired?"

"I'm asleep?"

"Well, you slept for two hours." Ah Chen said: "Brothers said they are going to eat, Boss, are you going?"

Zhang Chi lowered his head, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, looked at it, and said, "No, your sister-in-law cooked my meal, I have to go back to eat at home."

He stood up, patted Ah Chen's shoulder, and lazily said: "Brother Hua, you go and explain."

Ah Chen pointed to himself, and saw the boss with his eyes open, "Me?"

Zhang Chi has not bullied his brother once or twice, and said with a smile: "Of course it is you."

Ah Chen said with a bitter face: "Don't, boss, what do you want me to say?"

"Tell the truth." Zhang Chi walked out without looking back, "I'll go first, lest your sister-in-law wait long."

Zitong opened the store until evening, and dinner was settled in the store.After returning from the pier, Zhang Chi always felt that there was a heavy stone on his heart, and he was not at ease.

He returned to the sugar shop, entered the kitchen, put his arms around Zitong's waist, rubbed his cheek against his shoulder, and greedily took a sip.

Zitong paused and asked, "How many cigarettes have you smoked?"

Zhang Chi: "... not much."

Zitong: "What happened?"

Zhang Chi sniffed his collar lightly. There was indeed a faint smell of smoke. He rubbed his nose and knew that he hated the smell of cigarettes, so he coaxed in a low voice, "It's okay, don't be angry, I will smoke less from now on."

Zitong turned his head, Gu guessed his face, frowned and asked, "Are you tired?"

Zhang Chi was stunned for a moment, he was really tired after being asked this question this time.He moved his face slightly forward, and smiled lowly, "Yeah, what should I do, now my husband needs a little comfort, come, give me a kiss."

Zi Tong raised her eyes, looked at him helplessly, kissed his mouth directly, and said in a low voice, "Hurry up and eat some food, the food is in the pot, go back and rest after eating."

"Obey." Zhang Chi kissed his shoulder, and walked to the corner, holding a bowl and spoon of rice.

He once asked a guy, "What's a safe haven?"

The man said: "Do you have a place where you can completely relax your body and emotions?"

He said, "No."

But now there is.

When he got home, he fell asleep as soon as he lay on the bed, and as soon as he fell asleep, he seemed to be old forever.When he woke up, it was already the next morning.

He looked at the time, smacked his lips, and actually slept for thirteen hours.

He hadn't slept this long.He took a look at the phone, it was a message from Ah Chen.

"Boss, it turned out that Peblo ran to make a deal with the Siluohui, Brother Hua is so angry now."

He half-closed his eyes. It has not been two years since the Four Luohui was established, and the small gang with less than 50 members actually started poaching.

Being poached by a small gang, not to mention the failure to make a deal, just losing face, no wonder Brother Hua would be angry.

He texted back: "Okay, I see."

Zhang Chi looked at the phone, thinking, how to ask for an explanation, he called Mr. Jin, remember to contact him if there is any situation.

He suddenly sneezed and sniffled, thinking, everything is not good.

Usually, he would not go to Brother Hua for anything. He had called Brother Hua, although he could hear Brother Hua's tone was a little stiff, and he didn't mean to blame him too much, so he hung up the phone hastily.

He didn't take it seriously, and casually put the phone aside.

He didn't feel too much regret about losing Peblo's trade and si trade this time. With Peblo's temperament, even if he didn't break his promise this time, there would always be a next time.

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Time is passing bit by bit, fleeting.During this week, Zhang Chi seldom goes to the gang. When he has nothing to do, he likes to spread his feet and keep his ears off the gang's affairs, and only cares about the inside of the shop.

A few days ago, Shen Hua invited him to play golf. Shen Hua used to like playing golf very much, and he went to play a round from time to time, but in the past two years, he has played golf very little.

Shen Hua always inadvertently asked him about Zitong on the court, he felt strange, but answered truthfully.Logically speaking, Zi Tong is just an ordinary sugar shop owner, so why are there so many people thinking about him.

Shen Hua sighed softly, his expression changed slightly.

Zhang Chi frowned, thinking to himself, Brother Hua has indeed become something wrong recently.

But today, the uneasiness that had been in Zhang Chi's heart this week seemed to be confirmed, and he fell into trouble for no reason.

The weather was cold and the wind invaded his muscles. For Zhang Chi, who was not afraid of the cold, his hands and feet were numb from the cold. If there was a burst of cold force forcibly soaking into the internal organs, he would be so frozen that he would not be able to take a step.

Standing in front of Shen Hua, he clasped his cold hands behind his back, his head was suddenly exploded, as if the words he just heard were like a sharp weapon, he rushed straight in.

Brother Hua actually thought he was rebellious.

His suspicious eyes were even worse than the cold, which made him feel a little numb all over.Shen Hua was suspicious by nature, but he didn't expect the suspicion to fall on him.

He looked at Shen Hua and asked, "Why?"

Shen Hua opened his mouth slightly and lowered his eyes.

"You think I'm deliberately not making a deal with Peblo?"

Shen Hua was silent for a while, his tone was vaguely gentle, but vaguely cool, "I contacted Peblo later, and the address you gave him is exactly the territory of the Siluohui."

The address he gave him?Hearing this, Zhang Chi seemed to have figured out something, and a chill spread over his body.Mr. Jin was in charge of the entire transaction between him and Peblo, even the position behind him was learned from Mr. Jin.

He has cooperated with Mr. Jin several times, and it can be said that he trusts him wholeheartedly, so he trusts him with confidence.

But just relying on Peblo's words alone, it is impossible for Shen Hua to suddenly become uncharacteristically.

Zhang Chi tilted his head, stared at Shen Hua, and asked word by word: "Who else is talking in your ear?"

He had just finished asking when he suddenly heard a burst of regular footsteps. He looked in the direction of the source of the sound, and when he saw who it was, his pupils shrank and his hands clenched tightly.

The man smiled slightly, looked at Zhang Chi with contempt, and said, "I haven't seen you in a few years, and it's rare to come back once. You still have this virtue."

This man is Shen Hua's nephew, Shen Di, and he was at odds with him since childhood, often fighting to the death, it can be said that he hates each other to the extreme.

Zhang Chi frowned and looked at him, "Why are you here?"

Shen Tie sneered and said, "I'm not here, how can I find out the dirty things you did."

"what are you saying?"

Shen Yu lowered his head, sent out some photos from his pocket, threw them forward casually, and slowly sprinkled them on the ground like falling snow.When Zhang Chi saw it, his heart suddenly stopped, full of doubts.

Shen Yu raised his chin, and pointed his sharp eyes towards Zhang Chi, "The man standing next to you is a member of Siluohui, can't it be such a coincidence?"

Zhang Chi was silent for a while. He had called Mr. Jin before, and if there was any situation, he should inform him immediately.At that time, Mr. Jin was a bit questioning and answering questions, but he led him to a narrow and dark alley.

It didn't matter that he went, but he couldn't argue that it was indeed the Siluohui people he saw there, not Peblo.

He looked at the photo on the ground without blinking, then looked up at Shen Di, his voice became slightly colder, and he asked, "Is Mr. Jin yours?"

Shen Tie was stunned for a moment, then sneered and said, "What are you talking about?"

Zhang Chi ignored him, turned his attention to Shen Hua, and said word by word: "Brother Hua, do you think so too?"

Facing Zhang Chi, Shen Yu always liked to speak with a knife in his words, and said viciously: "No matter how you say it, you are just an outsider. Could it be that uncle believes in an outsider and also doesn't believe in me?"

These words were really like a long knife, piercing Zhang Chi's heart to pieces.

He has regarded Shen Hua as his close relative these years, and he thought he thought so too, but this sentence broke him down, no matter how many words he said, it still couldn't match a sentence from a real family member.