drowning tide

The explosion in Liudaokou caused a lot of noise, and the small villa on the outskirts of the city was not peaceful.

In the study room on the second floor, Wen Fan was sitting on a large sofa chair, with a few trembling confidantes standing in front of him.

"Are you going to tell me that He Zhang is not actually in that building?" He knocked on the table and said with a half-smile, "And you still don't know where he is hiding now?"

Less than half a year has passed since Wen Zhengting's birthday banquet, and he has lost a lot of weight. His already stiff facial contours are deeper, with a circle of blue stubble left on his chin, and his eye sockets are deeply sunken. The cold will-o'-the-wisp exudes a violent and gloomy aura all over his body.

"No, I'm very sorry, Second Young Master..." Sensing Wen Fan's gaze, the confidant quickly changed his words, "Boss."

This small episode made Wen Fan's face even more cloudy, "You said you have something very important to tell me, is it this?"

He is used to being the proud son of heaven, once he fell into the mortal world, he saw the cold eyes of countless people, and received many cold receptions that he had never had in the past. Everything reminded him that he was no longer the second son of the Wen family who called the wind and rain. At least, just a poor lost dog who lost the inheritance battle.

The one-storey apartment he lived in before was property under the name of Wen Zhengting, and it was allocated to Xu Qin in the will. Maybe ordinary people would not do things too badly, but Xu Qin is definitely not an ordinary person. After confirming the will Immediately after confirming the authenticity of the facts, he applied to the court for compulsory enforcement of the recovery of the apartment and other properties, and swept the deceased husband's adopted son out with great fanfare.

Now this villa was used by Wen Fan to house his mistress before, but he never expected that it would be used for such a purpose one day, and it would become his last shelter in Rongcheng.

"That's not it."

Wen Fan followed the sound and saw that the person who was speaking was his confidant who was in charge of shipping routes and waterways. This person had been with him for many years and he was still trusted by him, so his face looked a little better, and he issued a monosyllable from his nasal cavity to signal him to continue. go down.

"It's good news."

These words touched something in Wen Fan's heart, he couldn't remember the last time he heard these three words.

"Good news?" He asked in a dangerous tone. If it's true, it's fine, but if it's false...then he doesn't have to say what happened.

The confidant lowered his head, unmoved by this naked threat, and said respectfully, "Yes, didn't you have people staring at the waterway before? A batch of containers came in last night. I checked the records and found that it was not the right time." The goods here will be seized and inspected. It’s okay if you don’t open it, but when you open it, you find that besides the expensive iron ore, there is also a 427-carat loose diamond. Here, I also left a photo.”

Looking at the unpolished loose diamond in the photo, Wen Fan became a little interested, and changed his sitting position, "What happened later? Did you find out whose stuff it is?"

If he had such a batch of goods seized in vain, he would never let it go easily, so it would be a matter of time before the other side would come to negotiate with them, depending on how important the goods were to the other side.

This weight should not be very light, not to mention the batch of ore, just the excellent loose diamond alone caused him a lot of pain.

Sure enough, what his confidant said next verified his conjecture, "It was found out that it was Nie Xicheng, and this batch of goods belonged to Nie Xicheng. They responded quickly and came over to negotiate several times, allowing us to let them go. "

"Then you let it go?"

This confidant finally became a little anxious, his speech speed doubled, and his voice became louder, "No! We absolutely did not let it go! Now that batch of goods is still stuck there, as I said, unless you personally order, no one will Can't let go!"

This remark pleased Wen Fan, and he sneered, "That's how it should be. Tell them, let Nie Xicheng come to see me in person, don't think that letting a cat or dog come can get this batch of goods back."

What Nie Xicheng did was really disrespecting him, for daring to use Tianshi's route so blatantly, it was a slap in the face directly.

Even if Tianshi is already in his pocket, at least its nominal owner is himself.Thinking of the fact that the time was about to be divided up, Wen Fan felt the last bit of joy in his heart, "Tell Nie Xicheng that I will wait for him at Changgang Wharf tomorrow morning, and if he wants to return the goods, he should come here as soon as possible. If you come, I will dump the ore into the sea first, and then burn his diamonds into green smoke. Anyway, bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes. I have nothing to lose. He better not play tricks on me... Mo Zheng elegant?"

His cell phone rang, and after seeing who was calling, his face became more gloomy, and he casually threw the cell phone to another confidant who was standing blankly, "Take someone to arrange the venue in advance, don't neglect the distinguished guests."

Different decisions have different layout methods. Just to be on the safe side, my confidant asked, "Are you really going to return this batch of goods?"

"How is it possible?" Wen Fan showed a sinister smile, and paused, "If he dares to come, I dare him not to go back."

If it were him in the past, he would definitely be keenly aware that this matter was wrong from beginning to end.Who is Nie Xicheng, who can bear to be dormant by Wen Zhicheng's side for so many years as a low-browed little assistant, how could he suddenly become careless and act in such an almost openly provocative manner?But the repeated blows in the recent period have made him forget to think too much, he just wants to have a justifiable opportunity to take revenge on all the people who made him end up in this situation.

"I want all of these to accompany me to hell."

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In the early morning of the next day, Wen Fan brought people to Changgang Wharf early, but he waited until the sun was up and did not wait for today's distinguished guests.

It has been raining since seven or eight o'clock, and the rain is getting bigger and bigger. The whole pier is wet, and even the huge mechanical crane is shaking slightly in the violent sea breeze.

Not to mention the figure, there wasn't even a phone call over there, this way of not taking him seriously made Wen Fan's mood worse.

When he was in a bad mood, he had to find a place to vent. Usually, his confidants would be in danger immediately, but today he has a new toy, and he has no time to torment them—because he is so absorbed in thinking about things, he He didn't even notice that these people were more anxious than him at certain moments.

"10 minutes." Wen Fan tapped his watch, and said to the confidant in charge of contact, "Give him another 10 minutes at the end, if you don't come, you will be at your own risk."

As long as these priceless living creatures are still held in his hands, he has the confidence to speak.

The confidant was caught in the middle to make a punching bag, and the pressure it endured was unimaginable for ordinary people, and a thin layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, "Yes, I will pass it on."

He said it was conveying, but in fact there wasn't even a decent response there, and this time too...he was prepared for Wen Fan to be furious, and he didn't want to get an unexpected reply.

"Someone is coming." He took a deep breath and said in the calmest voice, "Someone is coming."

Wen Fan raised his eyes and said sarcastically, "Finally willing to come?"

"It did come, but..."

Before the confidant could finish speaking, a mid-range business car stopped in front of the warehouse gate, the door opened, and a man came out from inside, this man didn't hold an umbrella, just walked towards Wen Fan and the others.

"But only one person came."

The person who came was not too tall, with a moderate build, and he was very casually dressed, which was incompatible with this chilling and stern atmosphere.

The moment Wen Fan saw it clearly, his breathing stopped.He couldn't believe what he saw, for no other reason than because he knew this person.

"It's you."

The light fell on the man's face, dispelling the gloom of the rainy day outside, and making his facial features clear. It was the young assistant who was beside Wen Zhengting back then.

He is not very good-looking, at most he can only be described as delicate and pleasing to the eye, because he has been around big shots all year round, and he doesn't always have a strong sense of presence.

Thinking of the days they spent together, even someone like Wen Fan couldn't help being in a daze for a moment.

He once thought that this person would become his most powerful right-hand man and solve his own problems-for him in his youth, this was so logical, just like he firmly believed that he would be his father's sole heir.

"Second Young Master, long time no see."

"Bitch."

Wen Fan suddenly came to his senses, and said every word.

As the only witness of Wen Zhengting's last period of life, many people including Xu Qin were looking for him like crazy, but he just disappeared from the world, and there was no further news.The fact that he appeared here today basically confirmed the collusion between him and Nie Xicheng.

Wen Fan stared at him viciously, the hatred in his eyes almost turned into reality, the man who came didn't mind, and smiled slightly, "I'm relieved to see that you are still so energetic, but I am not here today Reminiscing about the past."

"What are you here for?" Wen Fan grinned, his smile almost ferocious, "What did Nie Xicheng ask you to do?"

This person is still so docile and has no temper, "Mr. Nie doesn't like Changgang Wharf very much, so I want to chat with you in another place."

"You want to leave even though you're here?" Wen Fan only thought that he was really crazy, how dare he be so arrogant by himself, "You..."

"What am I?"

The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against Wen Fan's side, Wen Fan looked sideways in disbelief, and was about to resist, when a stabbing pain hit his neck.

It was his other confidant who made the move, and this confidant injected all the muscle relaxant in the needle into his body, while the rest of the bodyguards watched his heart, no one moved at all.

"Second Young Master, I've advised you a long time ago that you shouldn't be too lenient." The young assistant, who was calm from the beginning to the end, patted Wen Fan's cheek, speaking in the same tone as in the past, but Wen Fan could listen Showing the meanness hidden in it, "You were harsh to them in the past, and they had to work for you for money and power. Now? You have nothing, and how many people can really follow you?"

The effect of the medicine gradually came up, Wen Fan's whole body was sore and limp, and he stared at him with tearful eyes, if those eyes could turn into arrows, this man's whole body would be full of cum.

Nie Xicheng, he can't wait to kill the owner of this name, if there is no such person, if he can realize the danger of this person earlier...

"Take him away."

Without doing anything, the confidant who had betrayed Wen Fan picked up the hemp rope and tied him tightly, and dragged him into the car.

"Where are we going now?"

"Not far away, Mr. Nie is waiting nearby." The man shook the rain off his body, "It should be over."