The wicked have their own evil

The plan is coming to an end.

Zhang Chi is very smart, but he is so crazy that he has no scruples.

He pointed all the spearheads and sights at him, completely cutting off his own path.

Everything he thought of was like a vortex, constantly circulating in his mind, he was struggling and wanted to get rid of it.

He knew what Zitong wanted to do. Young Master Chen used Zhou Xiaolin to search for Shen Hua's criminal evidence before, and wanted to send him to Sandbook with his own strength.

Zhang Chi was standing on the pier. He hadn't slept well all night, his eyes were bloodshot with horror, and he looked coldly at the warehouse that had been destroyed by Young Master Chen before.

Then, he suppressed all his emotions, but there was an obvious drunkenness on his cheeks.

Before he came to the pier, he drank a bottle of strong wine, which made him groggy.

He is indeed not sober now, but he is rampant.

Zhang Chi walked into the warehouse, there were only a few tattered stools, he picked one at random and sat down.

Zitong didn't come, only the two men who once kept him as a prisoner in the room came.Of course he knew that they were here to catch him back, but the moment they stepped into the warehouse, they didn't dare to act rashly.

Zhang Chi's body was strapped with explosives. If a bullet came over, it might touch the explosives on his body.Let alone people, even the warehouse will collapse again.

Zhang Chi stared at them, lit a cigarette and smoked lazily, raised his jaw slightly, and exhaled lightly.

He knew what they came for, nothing more than to bring him back.

He even wondered if he had done too much evil in the past, and now he has to get it back.

The man was a little wary, seeing that a gun was even set on the stool next to Zhang Chi.What he needs is to bring Zhang Chi back intact without any other mistakes.

Zhang Chi really never expected Zitong's selfishness and possessiveness to be so overbearing, he never cared what he thought, their relationship was like a lover, but also like an autocratic enemy.

Zhang Chi suddenly picked up the gun, pointed at them, and motioned for them to sit down.

He said, "Mr. Zhang, I don't quite understand what you mean."

Zhang Chi raised his eyebrows and asked, "What did Zitong ask you to do?"

The man paused and replied, "Take you back, sir."

Zhang Chi grinned and asked intentionally, "Take it back or arrest it?"

man:"……"

Zhang Chi tilted his head and said, "If it is brought back, we need to make a deal."

The man frowned and asked, "What deal."

Zhang Chi stared at them and said word by word, "Let Shen Hua go."

The man was silent for a while, and said, "You don't have to do this."

Zhang Chi raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Let Zitong talk to me."

The man moved his lips, and then gave up. He called Zi Tong, whispered about the current situation, and then handed it to Zhang Chi.

Holding a gun in one hand and a cigarette in the other, Zhang Chi said directly, "Take it."

man:"……"

He can only turn on the loudspeaker.

Zhang Chi took a puff of smoke and waited for him to speak.

He knew he'd been listening to them all the time.

Zitong was silent for a while, then said, "Why did you make things so complicated?"

Hearing this, Zhang Chi suppressed all the emotions on his face, then chuckled, his voice was low and hissing, "I'm happy, baby."

Zitong endured it, and said, "You come back first."

Zhang Chi didn't respond to him.

Zitong said word by word: "Do you know that you are now a fugitive?"

"So what?" Zhang Chi asked with raised eyebrows, and said with a smile, "I'm not only a fugitive now, you even sent me a hostage."

Zitong's vigilance suddenly increased, and he frowned and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Zhang Chi turned the gun, pulled the trigger and fired towards the door. There was a bang, and he said with a faint smile, "My life is worthless, but they might."

Zitong spit out every word, his voice was cold and filled with hatred, "You just want me to leave Shen Hua alone."

Zhang Chi pulled his lips, and said a word lightly, "Yes."

"I can think about it," Zitong's voice suddenly became anxious, but he pretended to be calm and said: "But you must let them take you away first."

Zhang Chi raised his eyebrows, and suddenly heard a slight voice from outside, he laughed, "What? You still have someone outside."

Zitong said sharply, "Go, Zhang Chi."

"No," Zhang Chi's irritability and anger surged up in an instant, and he said disappointedly: "You're lying, you won't do that."

Zitong realized what he wanted to do, and a surge of anger surged up, and the words came out of his mouth, "If you dare to mess around, I can use another method to destroy him..."

Zhang Chi's eyes turned cold, and before Zi Tong finished speaking, he shot a few times at the thatched grass next to him, dropped the phone to the ground, and turned it off instantly.

It may be that the gunshots caught the attention of the police outside. After they broke through the gate and came in, they found two men kicked to the ground. Zhang Chi slowly put down the gun and looked at them.

"Put the gun down," the policeman snapped.

Zhang Chi threw the gun aside, licked his upper teeth, and showed a provocative smile.In the next second, his leg was kicked down, and his whole body was pressed to the ground.

He tugged at his lips without any resistance.He couldn't hear clearly, and he didn't let them say anything.

He was pulled up by the police, his eyes were fixed on the two men who got up slowly, and he smiled, not caring what would happen next.

The man's complexion was complicated, his eyebrows were tightly frowned, and he had no idea why the police came here.

Then, they were all taken away.

One day later, the man arrested at the same time as Zhang Chi was acquitted and released, but Zhang Chi confessed everything, admitted that he was the leader of Longji, and recruited all the crimes.

Shen Hua escaped completely here.

Soon, Zhang Chi hit the headlines of newspapers everywhere, from a wanted criminal to a notorious criminal.

Zitong clutched the newspaper fiercely, but his beautiful eyes were full of terrible anger, wanting to tear the man in the newspaper into pieces.

He threw the newspaper aside, took out a gun from the cabinet, and walked quickly to a secret room.

Inside was a bound man sitting on an iron chair.

Zitong looked at him fiercely, then raised the gun in the next second, and put it against his forehead.

Shen Hua didn't panic, just looked at Zi Tong lightly, without saying a word.

Zitong's eyes were full of hostility, and he said fiercely: "You have harmed so many people, is your heart made of iron?"

Shen Hua looked at him, his voice was soft and dry, "I know who you are?"

In the next second, Shen Hua's right shoulder was shot, his forehead was filled with cold sweat instantly, his face became painful and ugly, his voice became weaker, he endured the pain and said the last sentence, "You He is Zizhen's son."

As soon as Zi Tong heard his mother's name, his whole body exploded, and he shot Shen Hua's left shoulder blade again, directly crippling his hands.

Shen Hua's whole body fell to the ground, even the stool was overturned by him.He was in so much pain that he was barely conscious, and only let out a low scream.

Zitong squatted down, continued to hold the gun to his head, and looked at him coldly.

Shen Hua closed his eyes, he almost thought he was buried here.

"You're really lucky. Even though you're here, someone wants to protect you." Zi Tong snorted, full of sarcasm.

He stood up and stared at Shen Hua condescendingly, as if admiring his appearance of being overwhelmed with pain.

After a few minutes, he walked out.