Chapter 1486

“……”

Wei Yiwen looked at Meng Liang and suddenly didn't know what to say. Originally, Wei Yiwen thought Meng Liang was a bastard who could only cut people with his hands, but after listening to Meng Liang's words, Wei Yiwen knew that Meng Liang was just unwilling to express. Not expressing doesn't mean Meng Liang doesn't know anything.

……

H City, Bi Wenshi's home.

Bi Wenshi is nearly 60 years old, so he is very particular about his work and rest. Even if there is anything important, he will go to bed before 9 o'clock. This habit has been maintained by Bi Wenshi for ten years, but today Bi Wenshi broke his precept. Because the video makes it difficult for Bi Wenshi to sleep, he sat in his study waiting for the Secretary's call, But the Secretary seemed to disappear, so Bi Wenshi was more uneasy. He read the Zizhi Tongjian in his hand for more than two hours and only read three lines.

"Hoo..."

Bi Wenshi closed Zizhi Tongjian and looked out of the window. Although his face was expressionless, his heart was like a river, lake and sea, choppy!!

"Don't you sleep yet?"

Just then a woman in plain clothes leaned against the door of the study and asked softly.

"Wait!" Bi Wenshi whispered back.

"Oh..."

The woman promised, then looked at BI Wenshi calmly, and then walked slowly to the bedroom.

This woman is bi Wenshi's wife, a woman who silently followed Bi Wenshi for more than 30 years, but never took the initiative to ask questions.

After Bi Wenshi knew about it, he didn't feel warm or angry, as if nothing had happened. Neither of them took the initiative to mention it.

But Bi Wenshi has never done anything sorry for this woman since then. The only junior he kept was also killed by his hired murderer. Now this video is exactly the video that Bi Wenshi bought a murderer to kill the junior.

The woman knew that Bi Wenshi kept a junior, but she didn't mention it. This is a woman's generosity!

Bi Wenshi killed the little three himself. This is a man's awakening!

Bi Wenshi looked at his wife's back and remained silent for a long time. Then he picked up his mobile phone and dialed the Secretary's phone.

"How's it going?" Bi Wenshi asked directly after the Secretary answered the phone.

"I've tried my best to check..." the Secretary replied obediently.

"..." Bi Wenshi was silent for a moment and wanted to get angry, but finally he endured it and hung up the phone.

But the second after Bi Wenshi hung up, a strange number called in. Looking at the strange number, Bi Wenshi frowned and then pressed the answer button.

"Hello!"

A young man's voice came across the microphone.

"Who?"

Bi Wenshi's voice is flat, neither hot nor cold.

"Are you at home now?"

The other side asked very directly.

"Who?"

Bi Wenshi repeated, thinking that some boring person was playing a prank, because his secretary can answer at least hundreds of calls like this every day. Although most people call his office phone, there is no private phone.

"I am a kind citizen. I have something in my hand to show you..."

Bi Wenshi was stunned when he heard this. Although many people have seen the video on the Internet, the video is mosaic, and ordinary people can't recognize him. However, this person even said that he had something to show him. Moreover, in such a sensitive period, it's difficult for Bi Wenshi not to connect the two things. Bi Wenshi adjusted his mood and then asked in a low voice: "What do you want to show me?"

"Something you really want to know. Don't worry. I'm just a kind citizen. I think you just need it now. I'm in your community now. If you have time, we can meet..."

"..." Bi Wenshi was silent for a moment, and then agreed: "OK, come up!"

Ten minutes later, a young man with a black mask walked into Bi Wenshi's home.

After entering the house, the young man was directly taken to his study by Bi Wenshi.

"Who are you?" Bi Wenshi looked at the masked young man in front of him and asked in a low voice.

"I am a kind citizen..." the confident smile of the youth can still be seen through the mask.

"Come on, what do you want to show me?" Bi Wenshi looked at the young man in front of him and thought repeatedly in his mind about who the man was, but he couldn't remember who the young man was no matter how he thought.

"Do you like reading?" the young man seemed to be very interested in the books on the bookcase after he entered the house, and kept looking at the books on it.

"OK..." Bi Wenshi's tone was flat.

"I like this book. Can you give it to me?"

The young man took out a collection of Xu Zhimo's poems from the bookcase, looked at BI Wenshi with a smile and asked.

“……”

Bi Wenshi looked at the collection of poems in the young man's hand. Although the book was not strange from the appearance, the title page of the book left Bi Wenshi's signature and a short excerpt from Bi Wenshi about the poems written by Xu Zhimo to Lin Huiyin.

"Time is like water, always silent. If you are well, it will be sunny."

The young man looked at the poem on the title page and said with a smile, "I like this poem!"

“……”

Bi Wenshi was still silent, because he knew that the young man wanted this collection of poems for a very simple purpose, that is to prove that he had appeared in his study, because his name was written on the collection of poems.

"What on earth do you want to show me?" Bi Wenshi asked with a frown.

"Pa!!"

The young man took out a USB flash disk and threw it on the table. Then he smiled and said, "you don't lose a book for this thing..."

After that, the young man swaggered out of Bi Wenshi's study with a collection of poems. Bi Wenshi looked at the young man's back and remained silent for a long time. Finally, he didn't stop the young man from leaving. Instead, he turned on the computer in front of him and inserted the USB flash disk.

The content in the USB flash drive is very simple, a video.

……

After leaving Bi Wenshi's home, the young man got on a jeep and took off his mask.

This young man is the boss of Xiao Wu, Liu Neng!!

Liu Neng looked at the poetry collection in his hand and smiled, then dialed Xiao Wu's phone: "I sent the things to bi Wenshi. How about you?"

"I'm fine here... What's next?" asked Xiao Wu.

"... next, ye Han should take the initiative to contact you!" Liu Neng thought for a while and whispered.

"What shall I do? See or not?"

"No need to see you. Now ye Han is no longer qualified to negotiate with you. Let's just wait for the play..."

After saying that, Liu Neng hung up the phone directly and showed a satisfied smile on his face.

H City, Bi Wenshi's home.

Bi Wenshi closed the door and sat alone in front of the computer. He carefully watched the video in the USB flash drive three times. After watching it, Bi Wenshi took a deep breath, then leaned his head against the chair and fell into meditation.

After biwenshi meditated for a while, his hands trembled slightly and picked up his mobile phone.

"Didi, Didi..."

Bi Wenshi skillfully pressed out several numbers on his mobile phone.

"Hello?" the phone was quickly connected across the street.

"Where have you been?" Bi Wenshi's tone trembled a little.

"We are on the highway, and we have three hours to get into the city..." the opposite whispered.

"... OK!" Bi Wenshi nodded slightly and then said, "I'll send you a document later. When you get to the city, go directly to this place to do something for me..."

"Hmm!" the other side agreed, and then hung up very happily.

After putting down his mobile phone, Bi Wenshi opened the video in the computer again, squinted twice, and then kicked it on the computer case.

"It's shameless to give face. It's all fucking big, isn't it!!"

Bi Wenshi bit his teeth and scolded, then walked back to the bedroom in slippers.

……

On the other side, above the highway.

Three vans with foreign brands were driving on the road at a high speed.

"Has Lao Bi heard from you?" the driver turned his head and asked a middle-aged man with scars on his face.

"Hmm..." the middle-aged man agreed absently.

"What are you looking at?" the driver glanced at the middle-aged mobile phone.

"Lao Bi sent me the information. We'll fight these people in a minute. I'll see what their firepower is..."

The light from the mobile phone screen sets off the scarred face of the middle-aged man.

"I just don't understand. Lao Bi hasn't contacted us for so many years. Why are you so anxious to get us back this time?" asked a young man in his thirties in the back seat of the van.

"It's hard to get over it!" the middle-aged man made a very incisive summary. Then he put down his mobile phone, rubbed his temples, turned his head, looked at the young man and said, "this time we're going back to help Lao Bi. The past is over. Don't mess around in H City, okay?"

"Shit, I don't care. I just do things with money now. I don't care about anything else..."

"This is the best!" the middle-aged man nodded slightly.

"Do you think Bi Wenshi hasn't raised many black workers in his hands for so many years? He doesn't mind bringing us all the way in case of an accident?" the driver said at this time.

"In the big sky of H City, he can't raise a group of underworld like he used to..." the middle-aged man explained in a low voice.

"Hehe, just like them, can we do something without us?"

"Those who understand will do it, and those who don't understand will let us come back... The relationship between us and Bi Wenshi is dew, and we will break up after a shot... Don't talk to anyone, what's your story? I love to stay together all my life! It's meaningless..."

"Hehe, I would understand if you said that!!" the driver grinned, then drove seriously and stopped talking.

……

At one o'clock in the morning, H Medical University.

Zhang Yuyu's operation lasted more than three hours. The doctors in the middle changed two fucking dials, but Zhang Yuyu still didn't come out.

"Creak!!"

The door of the operating room was pushed open, and the main knife walked out of the operating room with a tired sound.

"Doctor, how's my friend?"

When we saw the doctor coming out, we quickly surrounded him.

"The operation was successful, and the patient's life was not in danger..." the doctor took off his mask and replied to me.

"When will my friend wake up?" I continued.

"It depends on the patient's own recovery. The patient's physical quality is quite good. He should be able to wake up within three days..."

"Thank you doctor, thank you doctor!!"

After knowing that Zhang Fengyu was all right, I finally breathed a sigh, and then stuffed the prepared red envelope into the doctor's hand. The doctor touched the thickness of the red envelope, then hid it, and threw down a sentence: "the patient needs a quiet rest. Except those who accompany the bed, everyone else should go back!!"

He walked into the office lightly.

Here's why I have to give a red envelope to the doctor after the operation is completed. In fact, it's very simple. The operation process is important for a patient to perform the operation, but the data and rehabilitation process after the operation are the most critical. Although the operation is successful, if the later stage can't get professional treatment, the patient will also have all kinds of sequelae, So before the operation, we came in a hurry and didn't prepare. After the operation, I made up for the doctor together.

Sometimes people think that giving a red envelope to a doctor is a problem with the doctor's morality, which is not worthy of the four words of saving the lives and helping the wounded. However, I think giving a red envelope is two-way. The doctor will pay more attention to taking the red envelope, and the patient's family members will be more at ease.

Red envelopes are an income for doctors and a guarantee for psychological injury for patients' families.

"Uncle Wei, please stay here today..."

After the doctor left, I looked at Wei Yiwen and said.

"OK!!" Wei Yiwen nodded slightly.

"Then we'll go back first..."

"..." Wei Yiwen looked up at me and wanted to speak, but he didn't say it at last, because he knew that even if he said it, he couldn't change my mind.

Ten minutes later, I, Meng Liang, Yuan Yuan, Yang Song, Lao Che and Duan Hui appeared in the parking lot of the hospital.

"Where are we going?" the old car looked at me and asked.

"..." I was silent for a moment, then took out my mobile phone and dialed Xiao Wu.

Now that I know that Zhang Fengyu is all right, I should get Tian Ming and them out.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off!!"

"Shit, it's off!"

I scolded wordlessly, then pulled open the door, looked at the old car and shouted, "old car, go directly to sun Qiang's house!!"

"OK!!" the old car nodded and pulled the door open.

Just as the old car pulled open the door, three old golden cup vans suddenly drove in the parking lot.

When I saw the van, I felt something was wrong. Our car was about to drive to the gate of the parking lot, but when I looked back, the old car Duan Hui and the two of them hadn't got on the bus, so I quickly shouted to Meng Liang, "stop!"

"Creak!!"

Meng Liang stepped on the brake.

"Old car, go!"

I rolled down the window and shouted at the old car.

"..." the old car was stunned when he heard my cry. Then he turned around and looked at me. His eyes were a little confused.

"Draft it!! run!"

I shouted at the old car at my throat, but it was too late. Three vans surrounded the bully next to the old car in an instant.

"Shit!"

I scolded wordlessly, and then quickly took it out of my arms.

"Hula!"

More than a dozen strong men rushed out of the van in an instant. Everyone had a dark * in their hands. From the equipment, it was obvious that these people were well prepared.

"Leaf, run!"

The old car standing outside the car shouted at me at the top of its voice when it understood what was going on.

"Draft it, don't fucking shout!" the leader kicked the old car in the stomach.

The old car was kicked to the ground by the strong man, and the backhand was about to struggle to stand up, but the strong man didn't give him this opportunity at all. He stepped on the old car's face, stared at the beads and shouted, "don't move!"

"Let him go!"

At this time, Yang Song in the car rolled down the window and aimed the gun directly at the strong man's chest.

"Ha ha..."

The strong man looked at Yang Song and smiled. Then he wiped his mouth and said, "if you shoot, I'll kill him. Do you believe it?"

“……”

Yang Song was speechless for a while and there were many people opposite. If we really start, we may not have any chance of winning.

Seeing that Yang Song didn't speak, the strong man stared at the beads and shouted, "draft it all for me..."

The strong man shouted at us and at his people.

The strong man's voice fell to the ground, and more than a dozen people immediately surrounded six of us.

"Squat on the ground!"

"... whose people are you?" I asked, squinting at the young man.

"Who the fuck do I have to do with you? If you squat, you'll be honest!" the young man scolded loudly, and then kicked me in the stomach.

"Click!"

"Liangzi, don't move!"

I gave a low roar, and then squatted on the ground slowly with my head in my arms.

If we exchange fire with the opposite side now, there is only a dead end and no vitality. Even if we can run one or two, others have to leave here, so we can only cooperate with these people now.

"He's squatting down. What's the matter with you? What do you think of hiding in the car?"

When the leader saw me squatting down, he turned his head and shouted at Meng Liang.

“……”

Meng Liang and Yuan Yuan looked at each other, but no one moved.

"Get down!"

Just then I shouted.

"Shit!"

Meng Liang scolded wordlessly, and then squatted slowly on the ground.

Yang Song and Duan Hui were also dragged out of the car and squatted on the ground.

"Hehe, that's right..." the strong man nodded with a smile, and then shouted: "take them all away..."

"Wow..."

After the strong man shouted, more than ten people immediately surrounded us.

"Bang!"

Two young men broke my arms, then pressed my head and buckled it on my head with a black cloth bag.

"Click!"

The cold handcuffs were fastened directly to my wrist.

After I felt that it was handcuffs, my heart clicked. Since these people had handcuffs, it showed that these people must have come prepared, and I vaguely felt that these people might not be the people of Xiao Wu, because Tian Ming was already in their hands, so they didn't have to spend a lot of time looking for another group of people to fix us.

"What the hell do you do? Can you not torture me? This thing is oppressive..." Yang Song asked, squatting on the ground, grinding and chirping at the strong man.

"You're suffocating? Those who are suffocating are in the back..." the leader kicked Yang Song, then turned his head and looked at the young man behind him and shouted, "hurry up!"

“……”

Yang Song squatted on the ground, looked down and saw the strong man turn around. He quickly reached out and ran to his trouser pocket. However, his action was found by the young people around the strong man. He went up with two feet and kicked Yang Song's mouth full of blood.

Five minutes later, the six of us were handcuffed and brought into the van. From the beginning to the end, no one started. The six of us had no chance to resist, because I knew that these people worked for others. If they were really anxious, they could take back alive and dead.

……

Ten minutes later, the van was driving on the highway in H city.

I was handcuffed in both hands, with a headband on my head, and was tied to the seat with a rope. Now I can't see the outside. I don't know if the old car Meng Liang is in the same car with me.

"Who the hell are you?" I asked in a low voice.

"Does anyone matter now?" a voice scolded me with a slight irritability. The position of listening to the voice should be from the direction of the co pilot.

"Aren't you?" I continued.

"Ha ha..." the man above the co pilot smiled and didn't speak.

"I'm fucking asking you! Are you the police?"

"What's the fucking situation? You're still pretending to force me? Can you use your fucking brain? If we were the police, can we talk to you about this useless calf?" the middle-aged man above the co pilot turned back to me.

"Are you from Xiaowu?" my heart was even more disturbed when I knew that the person opposite was not a policeman, because if the police were the people, at least our lives would not be in danger, but if it were others, we might really have a big accident.

"Who is Xiao Wu?" asked the other side.

"You're not little five. Whose people are you?"

"You'll know who it is in a moment..."

The middle-aged man whispered back to me, then bowed his head and fiddled with the mobile phone in his hand and ignored me.

After the middle-aged man didn't speak, I kept thinking in my mind, if these people were not small five, who would they be?

Who will attack us now in H city?

……

Two hours later, we were taken to an abandoned factory.

The van was very unstable along the way and often turned corners, so I felt that we should be taken to the mountain. There is only one mountain in the suburb of H City, Phoenix Mountain.

After getting off the bus, I felt that the temperature here was much colder than that in the city, so I was more sure that we were taken to a mountain.

……

At this moment, all the backbone of our harem, except Zhang Fengyu, Wei Yiwen and Liu Rui, were arrested.

Our harem may really be at the end of its tether now.

What does it mean that all the core figures of a gang are controlled?

This shows that the living gang has lost all the ability and qualification to resist.

Liu Rui is abroad now. I don't know when he will come back.

Zhang Fengyu was seriously injured and unconscious.

Wei Yiwen is nearly 50 years old. How big waves can he set off alone!