The wicked have their own evil

Young Master Chen is not a fool, what Zhou Xiaolin is thinking, can he not guess?

But no matter how smart Young Master Chen is, no matter how well he can handle black and white, there will always be a group of people he can't care about.

If you want to deceive Young Master Chen, you have to find the Bee Camp Ant Squad.

Zhou Xiaolin was taken aback: "Who are you looking for?"

Zhang Chi smoked his cigarette, and said calmly, "No name, no surname, a mob who makes money in the gray area."

Zhou Xiaolin looked up.

Zhang Chi said helplessly: "With your brains and that plan, it's like he's playing with you."

Now that Zhou Xiaolin left, he had to change his name and hide in the foothills of the barren mountains for a while.

Zhang Chi stood on the balcony on the second floor, lit up a cigarette, and stared outside.

It was very late at night, and he looked outside through the window. There was a constant flow of traffic, and the car was facing the street lights. It seemed to slowly merge with the dim scenery, and gradually became farther and farther away, forming a blurred spot.

He twitched his lips slightly and smoked.

That boy Zhou Xiaolin, he has known him for a few years, is a foolish boy who has not finished his studies and wants to add some money to the family.When his mother was alive, he wanted to live for her.After his mother left, he was tied up tightly by Young Master Chen again.

Before he fled, he told him: "You can't stay there forever."

He was silent for a while, and said, "Boss, I have to live my own life."

"elder brother."

Zhang Tao's voice was crisp and loud, and he regained consciousness in an instant, rubbing his eyes.

"Come down and watch Maruko dance." She shouted excitedly.

If he didn't go down again, his sister would come up and grab him down the next second.

"Here we come." He stubbed out the cigarette butt, threw it into the ashtray, and left the balcony.

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They played very late that day and didn't go back to sleep until they were too sleepy.

But he didn't feel that he had slept for a long time. His sensitive ears suddenly heard a sound. He opened his eyes immediately, stepped on the ground with his feet, and opened the curtains.

Suddenly, his door was kicked a few times, and gunshots were heard the next second, and the door was instantly opened.

Zhang Chi took a few steps back, his expression became expressionless.

Three men with strange faces walked in. Before Zhang Chi could speak, a man wearing glasses suddenly punched him, bringing some light wind. Zhang Chi dodged swiftly and put his hands on the table.

There was a lot of noise here, Zhang Chi heard some hurried footsteps, the first thing that caught his eye was Chen, followed by the other brothers.

Ah Chen just called out "Boss", when a few men in white clothes rushed outside and wrestled with them.

Zhang Chi's heart sank, he should know who would come to their territory to rob people without any scruples.

The man wearing glasses was a little impatient. He took out a gun and pointed it at Ah Chen. When he pulled the trigger, Zhang Chi took a step away. In his panic, a gunshot suddenly rang out.Fortunately, a shot was fired into the ceiling.

Zhang Chi panted lightly, and said sharply, "Don't shoot, I'll go with you."

Ah Chen said angrily: "Who are you, do you still have the king's law?"

Zhang Chi's hands were tied behind his back, just as he walked to Ah Chen's side, his voice was as soft as the wind, "Tell Brother Hua."

He was rudely pushed into the car, his eyes were covered with a black cloth, and he felt that there was someone sitting beside him, but not the ones who had just fought with him.

The next second, he was hit on the neck with a palm and passed out quickly.

When he woke up, he was woken up by splashing water, and the water choked into his nasal cavity, which made him sneezed a few times.

"Hold."

The chandelier hanging from the ceiling was on, and the dazzling light made him unable to avoid it, so he closed his eyes subconsciously.His hands were tied behind the back of the chair so tightly that he couldn't break free no matter what.

His nose was still uncomfortably choked, and his jaw was raised roughly again, and ice water was poured into his mouth.

He couldn't hide left or right, and was forced to drink several bowls of water, his face flushed a little.

After a few minutes, he heard a tapping sound and stopped.

At some point in front of him sat a man, sitting gracefully, fingers intertwined, a gentle smile on his handsome face, looking extremely smooth.

But a Liangshun man would not kidnap a man in full view.

He said softly: "The visitor is a guest, so don't treat the guest so rudely."

"I'm sorry, boss." The man sounded respectful, but he didn't have much apology.

Zhang Chi sneered a few times.

"We should have met once," he said.

Zhang Chi looked at him coldly, without saying a word.

"I thought we wouldn't meet for the second time, but I didn't expect," he clicked his tongue a few times, "we have to meet for the second time." He paused, his smile faded away, his voice was elegant but added A bit cool, "Boss Zhang is a good planner, I just lent Zhou Xiaolin to you for two days, so I can lose it."

Zhang Chi looked at him lazily, "Don't dare to do it, if it wasn't for Young Master Chen's arrogance, how could he lose it?"

"What did you say?" Young Master Chen didn't even bother to pretend to be elegant, his entire face became gloomy.

"If you dare to let him out, you can be sure that he won't be able to escape." Zhang Chi laughed twice, "Look, there are still people in the world who can escape under the nose of Young Master Chen."

Hearing this, Young Master Chen stood up abruptly, pointed the tip of a gun at Zhang Chi's forehead, and looked at him coldly, "I told Zitong a long time ago that you just can't stay, but he insisted If you want to be determined, let me do you a favor and reduce your sentence?"

Zhang Chi paused and looked up at him.

"If it wasn't for you, my dead-hearted friend would have avenged him long ago, fulfilled his wish, and could live his own life." Young Master Chen smiled softly, "Why bother chasing you every day."

"What does the matter between me and him have to do with you?" Zhang Chi said coldly.

"No way?" Young Master Chen raised his eyebrows and asked, "I won't be as soft-hearted towards you as he is." As soon as he said this, he slammed the breech of his gun on his head.

Zhang Chi let out a muffled sound.

"It really doesn't have much to do with me, but," Young Master Chen said softly, biting his ear, "I can kill you right now, and if I kill Shen Hua, I'm doing Zi Tong a favor. Get them out, and ask Zhou Xiaolin's whereabouts one by one. If you can't find out, tie them up," he thought for a while, "or hang them up, and then post them, so that Zhou Xiaolin can take a good look."

"You are a lunatic." Zhang Chi said expressionlessly.

Young Master Chen nodded in approval.

"You don't treat him like a dog, you treat him like a lost dog."

Young Master Chen was silent for a while, then smiled, "He told you that too, it depends on whether my master wants to lose it or not."