More than forty minutes later, there was a warehouse in the Gao Group.

I took Yang Hui to see Chen Xiao, who was holding a box of lunch.

Without being tied up or torture, Chen Xiao was not only wearing the dirty hospital gown, but also being unscathed, and even had an infusion needle on the back of his hand.

"Lang Ge, second...second brother! Cough cough cough..."

When Chen Xiao saw Yang Hui and I appear, he was frightened and a mouthful of food that he had not had time to swallow. The lunch box in his hand couldn't help but fall to the ground and jumped up tremblingly.

"Since I caught this kid, I never touched him with a finger. I wanted to eat and drink. Lao Gao was afraid that he would die. We were not going to get along with you here, so I specially found a surgeon and a nurse." Xie Hongyong, who was responsible for taking care of him, held his hands in front of his chest and said in a rough voice: "He Lang Ge, Lao Gao asked me to tell you something, if you keep breaking, you will suffer the chaos. Our Gao family also made a ghost at the beginning. Lao Gao's approach was to kill them all, otherwise once this kind of hole was opened, I'm afraid you would be useless to block the cement bricks."

After saying that, Gori Song waved his hand and left the warehouse openly.

The warehouse filled with miscellaneous items suddenly fell into death silence.

Yang Hui stared at Chen Xiao straight at him. Chen Xiao looked back and forth with his eyes dodged, and I was holding a cigarette in my mouth without saying a word, leaving the scene to them completely.

Chen Xiao hunched his back and whispered in a low voice: "Second brother, I'm sorry."

"Do you still know me?" Yang Hui frowned and sneered: "I think you may have climbed up the high branch now, and I no longer remember my surname Yang Wang!"

"Second brother, I will never forget that you brought me out of the chicken shed. My parents were disappointed with me. No one in the family liked to pay attention to it. Only you took the truth seriously! I still remember the scene when you brought me out of the chicken shed three years ago. Really." Chen Xiao sucked his nose twice. Although his tone was trembling, his speech was quite clear.

"Hehe." Yang Hui grinned and hooked his finger at Chen Xiao: "Come on, come here."

Chen Xiao hesitated for less than two seconds and slowly walked to Yang Hui with his crotch in his arms.

"Bang!"

Yang Hui raised his hand and slapped Chen Xiao's cheek with a loud big mouth.

The latter staggered back two steps, and the red nosebleed slowly flowed down his mouth.

Yang Hui said coldly: "Do you know why you hit me?"

"I'm not a human being. I betray the company and let your trust down." Chen Xiao stretched out his hand and wiped his cheeks, continuing to answer in a low voice.

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Hui suddenly slapped again.

This time, Chen Xiao shook it in place twice, then sprained his butt on the ground, but he was a little bit arrogant, so he quickly got up and stretched his head forward, which seemed to be letting Yang Hui punish him.

"I beat you because you were wrong about when I saved you, which is enough to prove that you didn't take it seriously from beginning to end. I took you out of the chicken pan two years ago. That day happened to be your 19th birthday. To be precise, you should have told me that your birthday was that day. In fact, only you know what you were born in your heart." Yang Hui's lips curled up and he squeezed out a smile, but from my perspective, his smile was full of desolation. The frustration of being betrayed and teased by the person he trusted the most was difficult to express in words, but I believe that everyone who has experienced it should be able to see through it at a glance.

Chen Xiao paused, and his head drooped a few centimeters.

"Although you always treat me as a kid, I really treat you as a kid." Yang Hui rubbed his cheeks twice and stretched out his hand at Chen Xiao: "Give me the thing back, I will plead for you like before, and try to protect your name."

"I..." Chen Xiao looked up at Yang Hui, then quickly lowered his head, murmured like a mosquito, "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Chen Xiao!" Yang Hui suddenly raised the door, and the blue veins on his neck suddenly appeared, and his eyes were red. "You know, if you don't hand over the things, you will really die. Even if I kneel down and beg you will die! Why bother? What is more important than living, and what belief is more valuable than continuing!"

"I'm sorry, second brother." Chen Xiao bit his mouth tightly, and red blood rolled down the corners of his mouth little by little.

"Give me the recorder, okay?" Yang Hui grabbed Chen Xiao's collar with both hands and shook it violently: "You were brought into the company, and I really regarded you as a brother-in-law. Why did you have to force me to turn against you? Why did you have to push me into a dilemma?"

"I'm sorry, my second brother."

"I'm really sorry for you."

Chen Xiao was like a repeater, repeating mechanically and rigidly.

"Can you give it to me?" Yang Hui pushed Chen Xiao away, took out a black "Imitation June 4th" from behind his waist, and pointed the gun straight at Chen Xiao.

Facing the dark muzzle, Chen Xiao instinctively wanted to dodge to the side. His left foot had obviously stepped out, but after hesitating, he stood up again and faced the muzzle in a daze.

"Push me!" Yang Hui roared hysterically, then pulled the gun to the safety with a "click" sound, and his teeth squeaked: "You know me, I never like to talk nonsense to others. Finally, I asked you once, can you hand over the recorder, three...two..."

"Second brother, kill me, so that we can all feel more comfortable." Chen Xiao suddenly took a step forward and pressed his chest against the barrel of the gun.

"Cao Nima!" Yang Hui cursed, his arms swung abruptly, and his gun pointed at his thigh. "Bang!" was a shot.

The dull gunshots were particularly clear in the warehouses that were almost in sealed spaces, and the dust on the shocking ceiling fell off like snow.

His shot was so sudden that not only did I not reacted, but even Chen Xiao, who was so close to him, did not react.

"Second brother!" When he realized what was going on, Yang Hui's left thigh was already sprinkling red blood like a disassembled faucet.

"You brought it in. From the first day you and me, I have said that I can take care of all your faults for you, and we must treat each other wholeheartedly." Yang Hui gasped, letting the beads of sweat as big as beans on his forehead slide down his neck, and his chest sank: "Since you don't say it, I will definitely not be able to stay in the wolf again. Let's do this, I ask you once, you can refuse, and then I will reward myself with a bullet. When will I not ask, and I will completely fall down, and I will never be able to protect you."

"Second brother, can you stop like this?" Chen Xiao supported Yang Hui with one hand, and tried to steal the guy in Yang Hui's hand with the other hand.

"Get out!" Yang Hui shouted loudly: "If you really feel sorry for me, you won't allow me to do this. All the others are fucking fake! I'll ask you again, can you give me a recorder!"

Chen Xiao's eyes were filled with tears, and hesitantly stuttering: "I..."

"Bang!"

Yang Hui knocked away Chen Xiao, pressed down his muzzle, and knocked the trigger again on his right thigh.

"ah!"

This time, Yang Hui couldn't bear the pain, so he let out a terrifying howl, and then sat on the ground with a "bang".

"Second brother, I was wrong! Can you kill me? Don't torture yourself." Chen Xiao knelt on the ground, cried and stopped Yang Hui.

Feeling that things were completely beyond my control, I couldn't help but speak: "Xiao Hui."

"Brother Lang, you are the leader, the eldest brother! You must count the words." Yang Hui turned his head and looked at me and said, "You promised me. As long as I can ask what you want to know, I will give Chen Xiao a way out. Although I am not as good as you, I am Chen Xiao's brother after all, and I will buy his order!"

I was stunned for a moment and responded with a little bit: "Well, this is my promise to you."

"Brother, can't you say that?" Yang Hui smiled with satisfaction, grabbed the barrel and pressed it on his chest: "Can you return the recorder to me?"
Chapter completed!