I didn't know who shed the first tear, and then everyone silently left tears. They didn't cry for Qian Rou, let alone for sun Lei. They felt unfair for Yang Song!
Time seemed static. I don't know how long it took. Yang Song slowly put down Qian Rou's body and stood up like a walking corpse.
When Liu Rui saw Yang Song standing up, he quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, gasped and shouted, "Yang Song!"
Yang Song looked back at Liu Rui and said expressionless, "let's go... It's all a dream!"
"Ta ta..."
The sound of Yang Song's footsteps was particularly heavy, and then came to my ears. I looked up at the direction of the warehouse and looked at the thin figure. My heart was as painful as a knife.
Yang song came to me, patted me on the shoulder and said, "let's go..."
I looked at Yang Song, then bit my lips and said, "Yang Song, in fact..."
"In fact, you already knew, didn't you?" Yang Song directly interrupted me.
I was stunned and at a loss.
"I know you don't want to hurt me, so you don't dare to tell me..."
Then Yang Song put his arm around my shoulder and strode towards the car. I didn't say a word all the way because I didn't know what to say.
……
The atmosphere in the car was very depressed. Everyone didn't speak. Yang Song hummed an unknown song alone. I listened to Yang Song humming quietly and looked at the dark night outside.
"Deng Deng Deng!"
At this time, my cell phone rang. I took it out and saw that it was Guo thinking.
"Have you finished?" Guo thought very directly after answering the phone.
"It's done..."
"How did you deal with it?" Guo thought and then asked.
"All killed..."
"Hey, in fact, the woman can let go..." Guo thought sighed and whispered.
"His own choice!"
"OK, I'll go and deal with the scene now..."
"Well, remember to deal with the police and the media..." after I asked, I hung up the phone directly.
……
An hour later, several of us came home.
At the moment we opened the door, Wu Mei rushed up directly, dragged Liu Rui anxiously and asked, "how's it going?"
Liu Rui reluctantly shook his head and walked into the bedroom. We all went back to our room without saying a word. Wu Mei stood in situ and knew what had happened by looking at our reactions.
Tears burst into Wu Mei's eyes. The next second, Wu Mei directly covered her mouth and ran into the bathroom.
……
After returning to the bedroom, I lay down on the bed without taking off my clothes. My tight nerves finally relaxed when my body touched the bed.
I took my cell phone out of my clothes and pressed the power on button.
After a while, Nokia's mobile phone lights up on the screen. As soon as I started, there were countless text messages and missed calls.
I carefully looked at every missed message, and then picked some important people to reply briefly. I did it for more than two hours in the blink of an eye.
"Deng Deng Deng!" just as I was about to put down my mobile phone, the mobile phone rang again. I looked down and saw that it was Du Xianyang.
"Hello, what's the matter?" I answered the phone with a smile.
"I wipe your mother, what the fuck are you doing with such a big array of alcoholism? For the first time, I heard that the alcoholism police blocked the scene and there was a fucking TV report for you!" Du Xianyang shouted to the phone like crazy after hearing my stiffness.
I was stunned for a moment, and then I remembered that my explanation for our admission to the hospital today was alcoholism!
"Why don't you fucking talk?" Du Xianyang shouted when he saw me not talking for a long time.
I was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said, "brother, I don't know why the police came to the media, and I didn't fucking invite them..."
"Shit, what the fuck is this? I fucking thought you were killing celebrities. Ji Xuan and I didn't even fuck B, so we drove back..."
"Grass B is your own business, which has nothing to do with me..." Ji Xuan hurriedly explained.
"Roll the calf, don't talk like you..." Du Xianyang scolded irritably, and then said: "we just arrived in H city and heard that you were all right... I fucking thought you were playing with me about the story of the wolf!"
"Oh, no, I really don't know what's going on..." looking at Du Xianyang's worried look, I was still very moved and smiled back.
"That's OK. I'll be relieved if you're all right. I'll lose a B. you can compensate me another day..." Du Xianyang said casually.
"Brother, how can I fucking compensate for that thing? I didn't..." I felt that Du Xianyang was a little scary, so I shouted quickly.
"Shit, you don't have what your harem doesn't have!" Du Xianyang was speechless when I asked
"Ah, if you say so, I'll understand..." I smiled awkwardly, and then said: "if you need it, our harem can meet you at any time!"
"OK, no * ink with you, I'll hang up!"
When Du Xianyang was about to hang up, I shouted, "wait a minute!"
"What's the matter?" Du Xianyang was stunned.
"... sun Lei is gone!" I was silent and told Du Xianyang about it.
"Hehe, I knew there must be a story in it!"
Du Xianyang smiled and then hung up my phone directly. He didn't ask me exactly what was going on.
As soon as I finished talking with Du Xianyang, Liu Yong called in.
I lit a cigarette and answered the phone.
"I heard you lost sun Lei?" Liu Yong asked very directly after I answered the phone.
"Ah?"
Hearing Liu Yong's words, I was stupid in an instant. The fucking news spread too fast. I just killed someone here, and Liu Yong knew there!
"Ah, what! I ask you if you are!"
"Yes, it's not uncle Liu. How do you know? I didn't tell anyone about it!" I slowed down and asked curiously.
"Don't I fucking know what you do? Don't talk about such a big thing. I even study how to take a few bubbles of shit every day..." Liu Yong seemed to be in a very good mood and joked with me.
"Don't brag and tell me how you know..." I'm a little upset and don't want to talk to him at all.
"Who wiped your ass after you killed sun Lei? You don't count in your heart?"
"Shit, Guo thought I told you?"
At this time, I reflected that Guo thought was Liu Yong's person. At the beginning, we knew each other by Liu Yong, so Guo thought would certainly tell Liu Yong about it.
"If he hadn't told me, I don't think you would have told me about it..."
"In the future, I have to be wary of Guo's thinking. It's like a monitor every day..." I said reluctantly.
"Hehe, you can't guard against it. I'm calling to tell you that if sun Lei is gone, there will be action over Zhao San. Please let your people be careful. I heard that Zhao San has returned to Myanmar these days. If he can come back alive, the situation will be very unfavorable to you!" Liu never wanted to talk about the topic of ink with me and directly stated his purpose of calling.
"I know that!" I nodded and replied.
"How are you doing in Myanmar?" Liu Yong asked.
Hearing this, I looked up at the time on the wall, and then whispered, "my people should have arrived in Myanmar..."
"Bottom?"
"He said he was not sure..." at the thought of Wei Yiwen, my eyebrows frowned again.
"I'm not sure what to tell you?" Liu Yong's tone was very puzzled.
"He has to go and have a try..."
"Shit, you can fucking try this!" Liu Yong scolded helplessly, and then said, "remember to call me when something happens. Don't carry everything by yourself!"
"I see. Why are you so inky!"
Although I said so, I was still very moved.
"Come on, I won't ink with you. Be careful yourself!"
With that, Liu Yong hung up the phone.
I looked at my mobile phone and smiled. Then the third call came in at this time. I looked at the note and found that it was my daughter-in-law. I quickly confirmed it and found that I was not mistaken. It was Su Su who called, because the note I gave her was her daughter-in-law.
"Hello? Is it Ye Han?" I answered the phone for a while. Su Su shouted very quietly.
"Ah, what's the matter, daughter-in-law?" I replied with a smile.
"Are you... Are you okay?" Jesus was very surprised when he heard my voice and stammered.
"I have nothing to do, just alcoholism..."
"Oh, I thought you..." Su Su began to cry. Although the cry was very small, I could still hear it.
"Why are you crying?" I asked hurriedly.
"I didn't... you're all right!" Susu explained in a panic.
"Ha ha, so you're worried about me!" I said with a smile.
"Go away, who is worried about you!" Su Su finally returned to normal, and his speech was still so fierce.
"The gap is too big. I was crying just now..."
"Don't talk nonsense. You're not dead. Sister, I'm sleeping..."
"It's not elder sister that you harassed me in the middle of the night and then told me this attitude. You're too lonely to find a man in the middle of the night. Are you like this? Can you be professional!" after I heard Su Su Su's voice, my mood became better and I began to stop talking.
"Ye Han, you're being mean to me. Believe it or not, I'll kill you!" Su Su shouted angrily after listening to me.
"Kill me, I just don't want to live..."
"Get out!"
"Elder sister, I said you should pay attention to your skills when you flirt with a man. Who dares to talk to you like you!"
"Get out..."
With these words, Su Su hung up the phone directly. She really didn't want to talk to me.
I lay in bed, looked at my cell phone, smiled, then pressed the shutdown button, covered with a quilt, and finally could rest.
Inside a private enterprise building in Yangon, Myanmar.
"Well, I know..." Zhao San put down the phone expressionless, stared at the distance for a long time, then gently sighed and took out a photo from the drawer. The three people in the photo are Zhao San himself, his driver on the left and sun Lei on the right.
As time goes by, the corners of this photo have turned yellow and the people on it are gone.
The driver was killed by Zhao San himself.
Sun Lei, we killed him.
"Leizi, I shouldn't have let you back... If you left this circle earlier, you should be able to live well now!"
Looking at it, Zhao San's eyes were wet. After whispering a sentence, he put away the photos on the table.
"Pa!"
Zhao San picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Hello?"
After answering the phone, he said very carefully.
"Where are you now?" Zhao San asked very directly.
"Heilongjiang."
"Go home!"
"OK."
The conversation between the two people was very concise. They didn't say anything or ask anything. They hung up the phone directly.
After putting down the phone, Zhao San then made several calls, and the dialogue content was surprisingly consistent.
As the saying goes, it's time for Zhao San to use the army!
No one knows what sun Lei's death means to Zhao San, but when he looks at his brothers leaving one by one, Zhao San thinks he should do something.
……
On the other hand, after Wei Yiwen arrived in Yangon, he didn't find a hotel that night. Instead, he wandered around a villa all night alone. He kept all the buildings around the villa in mind, even the police station closest to the villa and how long it would take to run, so that once something really happened, He can find his escape route at the first time.
……
In the villa, a man and two men sat face to face in the hall.
The middle-aged man sitting on the sofa is called Zhang Yao. Wei Yiwen came to Myanmar to find him.
According to the information provided by Wei Yiwen's friends, Zhang Yao and Zhao San have been sworn enemies for many years. The two have opposed each other in Myanmar for many years, but there has never been a real struggle.
The two people who seem peaceful, but the two main markets are all Chinese mainland, so no contradiction is impossible.
Wei Yiwen's purpose of this trip is only one, to persuade Zhang Yao to open fire with Zhao San!
The middle-aged man sitting on the chair opposite the sofa is Zhu Han, the second in command of Zhang Yao's company. Usually, the two people basically don't appear on the same occasion, but today is different. Zhang Yao knew that Wei Yiwen would come, so he called Zhu Han directly.
"Someone is coming from China today?" Zhu Han asked while drinking tea and looking at Zhang Yao.
"Uh huh!" Zhang Yao nodded slightly.
"What are you doing here?" Zhu Han asked again.
"Come and study the domestic market!" Zhang Yao said with a smile.
Zhu Han poured out the tea in the cup and calmly made tea without saying a word.
At the other end, Wei Yiwen knew that Zhang Yao liked tea, so he bought several kilograms of good tea before coming to Zhang Yao's house.
At 10 a.m., Wei Yiwen walked into Zhang Yao's villa alone with tea and a suitcase.
"Whether things can be achieved depends on this one!"
Wei Yiwen whispered, and then directly pushed open the door of the villa.
"Ding Dong, Ding Dong!"
When the door bell rang, Zhang Yao and Zhu Han stood up almost at the same time.
"Coming!" Zhang Yao whispered, and then ran directly to the door.
"Creak!"
The door was opened. When Zhang Yao saw Wei Yiwen, he was obviously stunned.
"Excuse me, is this Mr. Zhang's home?" Wei Yiwen asked Zhang Yao very politely.
"Are you?" Zhang Yao didn't answer Wei Yiwen for the first time, but asked with a frown.
"Wei Yiwen!"
"Alone?" Zhang Yao's face was incredible.
"One person is enough..." Wei Yiwen replied with a smile. His attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, and he is very in place.
"Come on, please come inside!" Zhang Yao's expression immediately returned to normal and turned sideways to give Wei Yiwen a place.
"Ha ha, thank you!" Wei Yiwen smiled and walked into the villa.
After entering the villa, Zhu Han was equally surprised when he saw Wei Yiwen. They may never have thought that Wei Yiwen dared to come alone!
You know, the owner of the villa is a real bandit. Although Zhang Yao looks very elegant and friendly after time, the name is indeed written in the confidential document of Yangon police station.
Zhao San and Zhang Yao * are people, but they are familiar to all Burmese people. This is a bad name accumulated by human lives!
Villa, in the reception hall.
After a brief exchange of greetings between Wei Yiwen and Zhang Yao, they directly entered the theme.
"Mr. Zhang, I contacted you through friends. Although we met for the first time, I know you are also a happy person. I won't talk more nonsense. I'll study the business directly long ago!" with this sentence, Wei Yiwen stood up directly.
"Wow!"
The zipper of the suitcase was pulled, and piles of bright red RMB were exposed to the air.
"What do you mean?" Zhang Yao asked expressionless, looking at the RMB in the suitcase.
"I'd like to ask Mr. Zhang, how did you sum up Zhao San's affairs!" Wei Yiwen sat down in his chair again and looked at Zhang Yao with burning eyes.
"Zhao San... He's in Yangon now, you know?" Zhang Yao touched his chin and asked softly.
Wei Yiwen nodded.
"Do you know what Zhao San did when he came back?" Zhang Yao then asked.
Wei Yiwen ordered again.
"Then I'm curious. Since you know everything, how dare you come alone? Aren't you afraid?" Zhang Yao looked at Wei Yiwen curiously.
"It's false to say I'm not afraid, but I want to kill him more than fear!" Wei Yiwen replied firmly in his eyes.
"What exactly is his hatred for you, letting you play so hard?"
"There is no hatred. I just want to grab the production line in Zhao Sanguo!"
"Hehe, people die for money, birds die for food?" Zhu Han, who has not spoken, said with a smile.
"People don't necessarily die, and birds don't necessarily die!"
"Ha ha!"
Zhang Yao looked at Zhu Han and smiled. He didn't speak.
"Mr. Zhang, for so many years, you and Zhao San have been separated. You must want to kill Zhao San countless times. Zhao San also wants to kill you. The difference between you two is an opportunity. Whoever has a quick opportunity will do it first!" Wei Yiwen rubbed his palm and then said.
"You mean my chance is coming?" Zhang Yao was stunned and looked up.
"I don't know whether the opportunity will come or not, but this time must be an opportunity, but there are some risks..." Wei Yiwen reached out and handed Zhang Yao and Zhu Han a cigarette.
"I don't like risky things, because I'm in a good situation now. You should understand what I mean?" Zhang Yao took the cigarette and shook his head gently.
"Mr. Zhang, although you say so, as far as I know, your situation is not as good as you think. You have seen Zhao San's strength when he comes back this time. Are you sure you won't fire with you after he cleans up Dunn? You are satisfied now, but are you sure Zhao San is also satisfied now? In the simplest word, Zhao San's forbearance for so many years is for today Wei Yiwen lit his cigarette and then said, "one mountain can't tolerate two tigers. You and Zhao San can only have one left in the end. This is an indisputable fact!"
"Ha ha." Zhang Yao smiled after hearing Wei Yiwen's words, and Zhu Han also smiled.
"Sometimes people can't just look at now. There's a saying in the casino that the first thing to win is paper. It's not until you laugh at the last!"
Speaking of this, Wei Yiwen held on and aimed at Zhang Yao with his eyes. He was observing the expression on Zhang Yao's face, but Zhang Yao didn't seem to respond and still smiled.
"What do you think of this?" Zhang Yao asked, turning to Zhu Han.
"People have said so. What face do we have to say we don't cooperate..."
Zhu Han understood Zhang Yao's meaning. Wei Yiwen's words had pushed the two men to a desperate situation. It was impossible not to promise. However, Zhang Yao didn't want to promise Wei Yiwen, so he threw the problem to Zhu Han.
At this moment, Zhang Yao and Zhu Han finally understood why the middle-aged man dared to come to Myanmar alone!
"Talk about how to cooperate..." Zhang Yao lit a cigarette and waved to Wei Yiwen.
"It's very simple. You're out to kill Zhao San. We'll break Zhao San's capital chain in China. We'll cooperate internally and externally and directly kill Zhao San!" Wei Yiwen shook his wrist and said his plan very domineering.
"We're out? What about general Naisheng? What about general kakun?" Zhang Yao obviously disagreed after hearing Wei Yiwen's words.
"That's your problem. We're only responsible for China..." after saying this, Wei Yiwen continued: "we'll provide you with some money before you start. You can sum up how to use the money!"
"How much?" Zhang Yao asked.
"That's all, a thousand!" Wei Yiwen pointed to the suitcase on the ground.
"Not enough!" Zhang Yao shook his head directly.
"How much do you think is appropriate?" Wei Yiwen said aggressively, because he felt that he was getting closer and closer to success.
"At least five thousand!" interposed Zhu Han.
"President Zhang, if you sincerely cooperate, you shouldn't ask such a price!" Wei Yiwen said calmly.
"Hehe, let's not talk about money first. I'll ask you what you want to do when it's done?" Zhang Yao took a sip of tea and directly turned off the topic.
"When it's done, we want 10% of the company's shares, the domestic production line belongs to us, and the rest is yours!" Wei Yiwen replied concisely.
"If you sincerely cooperate, you shouldn't offer this condition!" Zhu Han squinted at Wei Yiwen. He felt from Wei Yiwen's tone that this was not his bottom line.