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1991 You stepped on my heart

At the gate of the courtyard, the burly young man with short hair pondered for a while and then came out of his cell phone and started dialing.

In less than half a minute, Han Fei's phone call reached my phone.

I pressed the answer button without hesitation and said, "Brother Fei, I can give you the statement, but I can't take it away. There is no dispute about this."

Han Fei on the other end of the phone did not say anything for a long time. After being silent for more than ten seconds, he blew a long breath and said, "Okay, after the matter is over, let's meet."

"Brother Xie Fei understands it." I swallowed and smiled bitterly.

Han Fei murmured in a very soft voice: "If this happens, the pain in your heart will not be smaller than the gun on my body. When my brother gives you a piece of advice, people in the martial arts world need loyalty, but loyal people are not suitable for business. If you keep breaking, raising a tiger will be a disaster."

"Hanged." I didn't answer, but just hung up my phone.

Han Fei and I have known each other for a long time, and they are both teachers and friends. He knows my character and I also understand his personality. Generally, I will greet him with a smile, but once I refuse firmly, there is no room for negotiation.

Although he is a businessman, he understands our way of living very well. He lives a life of a wolf. If I hand over people today, I am denying the past and denying myself. Neither I nor other brothers can accept it.

So, he gave me half a step, but it didn't mean it was in vain. I must have a minimum attitude afterwards.

At the entrance of the restaurant, Wang Jiashun kicked Qiao Heng and turned his head toward Zheng Qingshu: "Brother Shu, please tie this person up first, I will deal with it later."

"Okay." Zheng Qingshu nodded his head neatly.

After a while, Wang Jiashun and I left the restaurant together. When we were about to go down the first floor, I suddenly stopped and spoke to Wang Jiashun who were standing side by side: "Do you feel sorry?"

"It hurts." Wang Jiashun hesitated for a few seconds and pointed his head.

I then asked, "You want to plead with mercy, right?"

"Yes, but I don't know how to speak." Wang Jiashun nodded again in a hoarse voice.

I rubbed my cheeks and leaned into Wang Jiashun's ear and murmured for a few words.

Wang Jiashun was stunned at first, then looked at me with gratitude and said, "Brother, thank you."

"Diet crimes can be avoided, but live crimes cannot be escaped. They must disappear..." I closed my eyes slightly and uttered a few words lightly.

In the empty field, Dapeng and Yuan Bin knelt on the ground with panting. Brother Hei, Lu Bing, Wang Xinlong and the third army surrounded them. Outside the gate, Han Fei's subordinates basically retreated, leaving only the burly young man who had just talked to me with a cigarette roll in his mouth and without saying a word. It was probably waiting for my handling result for Han Fei.

"Brother, Jiashun..."

"Langge, Shunge..."

The two of them raised their heads at the same time and spoke bitterly at Wang Jiashun and me.

Wang Jiashun didn't even look at the two of them, so he walked directly to Xie Tianlong and whispered: "Brother Tianlong, I want to say a few words to you."

Xie Tianlong Mi glanced at Wang Jiashun, then nodded, and the two walked to the side.

Looking at Wang Jiashun's ignorance, Dapeng and Yuan Bin opened their mouths and drooped their heads.

"Langlang, show mercy to your subordinates, please show mercy to your subordinates."

Feng Jie's voice suddenly came from behind his head. He was muddy and looked extremely embarrassed. Before he arrived, he knelt on the ground "thump" and begged with his throat: "Langlang, you're so kind to the law. They were just lard, and they had no credit and worked hard. They thought of us..."

Looking at Feng Jie who kept wiping his tears, my heart was like a knife squeezing: "I have been giving you a chance since last night. Even at the dinner table just now, I still give you a chance. I tell you to think more, think more, have you really thought about it?"

Feng Jie wiped his cheek with a sleeve and apologized in a sad voice: "Langlang, it's because I'm not supervising well. I'm the oldest, but I didn't take them well..."

"Brother Jie, I just gave you another chance, you give up again." I grabbed the bones in my nose and broke his words, shook my head in great disappointment: "Do you still refuse to admit it?"

"Ah?" Feng Jie opened his mouth in surprise and murmured: "I...I...What do I recognize?"

"Last night, I went to Han Fei on the phone and he sent me a few photos. It was basically you who had dinner and social events." I took out my cell phone, walked to Feng Jie, and said expressionlessly: "Those who are holding your arms and shoulders with you are either rich or noble."

"Yes, basically, it is some wealthy businessmen and leaders in Ruili. In order to make the branch here gain a foothold, I try my best to get in touch with them. This... is no problem." Feng Jie's forehead began to sweat out.

I swiped the screen of my phone and pointed to the last photo and asked, "What about this person?"

In the photo, Feng Jie and a bronze-skinned man were sitting in a cafe with a smile. The man was Wan Jiang, the "taxi driver" I almost kidnapped when I first arrived in Kunming. Although the light was dim that night, my memory of this man was still fresh.

Feng Jie's cheeks turned white and swished, and he wriggled the corners of his mouth twice, and finally he smiled and drooped his head: "Wang Lang, I underestimated your social circle and ignored your abilities. You have eyeliners there, and your status is not low, right?"

"No, you just underestimated my mind. Before coming to Ruili, Duan Lei and I had discussed it seriously to transfer all the shares of the branch here to the names of the three of you." I took a deep breath and continued: "Yuan Bin and Dapeng forced the palace to be forced to do so, not because I was afraid of you, but because I really didn't want to hurt anyone, and even pretended not to know about this, I turned a blind eye. I understand what you mean, isn't you just afraid that if the action fails, you can at least plead openly."

Feng Jie looked at me in surprise, then sighed softly: "You are smarter than when you were in the mountain city. No, it should be said that it is even more terrifying."

"If you get the transfer contract, you will let me go. Brother Hei and Brother Bing will never appear. Even if I smashed my teeth and swallowed it into my stomach, I would flatten you. But why do you want to kill me? Where did I not do well enough?" I hunched my back and stared at his eyes.

Feng Jie raised his head and stared at his turbid eyes and shouted: "It's not that you are not good enough, but we want to be better. Ruili Branch, the three of us fell and got up, got up and fell, and fell and fell. I don't know how many times we got to have the results today. During this period, the company has never given us much help. We rely on ourselves. If you don't come to Ruili, we will always have the vest of the wolf, but you are going to check what accounts? Tell me, can the accounts be found? "

I frowned and murmured softly: "Have you touched the company's account?"

"Yes, why can't I move? In addition to the money you have injected in the early stage, what is the substantive relationship with the head wolf?" Feng Jie bit his mouth and admitted in a crazy state: "Not only I move, Yuan Bin and Dapeng are also moved. We are also human beings, and we also have various desires. Desires need money to fill. Is there any problem with the money we earned through hard work? Do you have to do some financial mergers of several companies? How do we explain the money that is deficient in the middle? "

"Bang!"

I raised my legs and kicked him in the chest, and roared in anger: "It's because of a few deficits of public funds, so you want to be independent, so you want to kill me, right?"

"Yes!" Feng Jie nodded confessingly: "But it's my point to leave you. Dapeng and Yuan Bin didn't know about it in advance. I secretly told Qiao Heng to do this. If you lose, you will lose. Brother Lang, please give me some fun."

After saying that, Feng Jie raised his head and looked at me.

"It's the first time I heard the white-eyed wolf shouting so righteously." Wang Xinlong clenched his fists in annoyed manner.

"Brother, just be a spectator. Please help me sweep the rest." Wang Jiashun took off his suit and put it on his shoulder blades. Then he rolled up the cuffs of the white shirt and looked at me almost begging.

After pursing my lips and hesitating for a few seconds, I nodded slightly and said "Yeah".

"Brother Jie, when I left, I had a drink with you. Do you still remember?" Wang Jiashun squatted in front of Feng Jie, speaking with red eyes.

"Boom..."

A muffled thunder suddenly sounded, and the sky became dim for no reason. It seemed that it was about to rain.

Feng Jie coughed twice and smiled bitterly: "Remember, you told me to take Dapeng and Binbin well, and said that you will be fine in the future and we can all take off. I have let you down."

"You really step on my heart. To me, you are like the relationship between the Emperor, the Crazy Brother, and the Big Brother Le and the Big Brother. They are brothers and robes that are hard to let go." A trace of tears flowed in Wang Jiashun's eyes, and he sniffed and said, "Tell me everything you know, is it okay?"

When I was talking, raindrops as big as beans fell from the sky. Although they were not dense, they felt particularly painful when hitting people's faces.

"I..." Feng Jie coughed violently again and bit his mouth and said self-deprecatingly: "I don't know much. To be precise, I made mistakes in one step. If I hadn't trusted Qiao Heng too much and asked him to come forward to buy a house for me, he wouldn't have caught the handle by taking photos and videos, and he wouldn't have fallen to this point."

Wang Jiashun asked again: "Whose person is Qiao Heng?"

Feng Jie replied in a crying voice: "I don't know who he is, but I feel it should have something to do with glory. Wan Jiang was introduced to me and this plan was also made by Wan Jiang for me. To put it bluntly, since Qiao Heng caught the handle, I have completely become a puppet. I was afraid that he would throw the evidence to Lang Lang, so I could only be led all the way to the black."

Wang Jiashun took out a clamping spring from behind his waist: "Do you recognize it when you have reached this point today?"

"Haha, I accept it." Feng Jie blew his nose and nodded.

"It will be more painful on the way. Persevere. If there is still a chance, I will take you well." Wang Jiashun had red eyes, and suddenly hooked Feng Jie's collar with his left arm forward, holding a knife in his right hand to touch Feng Jie's lower abdomen. "Puff..." and stabbed it several times.

Feng Jie struggled violently, and Wang Jiashun hugged him tighter and lifted his arm with the knife forward a few times. From our perspective, what we saw was that Wang Jiashun slashed at Feng Jie a few more times.

After about half a minute, Feng Jie's arms were waving their bodies, and his body twitched and twitched like a spasm.

"Boom!"

Another thunder of flat ground sounded in the sky, and the rain became heavier and heavier, instantly wet all our hair and clothes.

The dazzling blood slowly flowed down from Feng Jie and Wang Jiashun, and the blood around them was completely dyed red by blood.

"Woo woo..." Wang Jiashun hugged Feng Jie and cried like a child: "Is that a fuck I didn't take you well... I'll take you well, let's go all the way..."

"Lang Ge, I want to ask them a few words alone. I have learned some interrogation skills in the army." Xie Tianlong suddenly spoke, pointing to Dapeng and Yuan Bin.

"Go." I sniffed my head.

Xie Tianlong pulled Dapeng's collar with his left hand, grabbed Yuan Bin with his right hand, and walked towards a workshop next to him with his face.

A few minutes later, the two of them cried and shouted at their parents in the workshop.

Wang Jiashun came back, his face full of wet, unable to tell whether it was rain or tears, and murmured at me softly: "Brother, lend me a brother. I want to bury him with my own hands and then deal with Dapeng and Binbin."

"Dajun, go." I wiped my cheeks and waved my arms to the third party behind me...
Chapter completed!
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