Zhang Tong took advantage of the night to leave Huaihai, with electromagnetic ability, he wanted to go from Huaihai to Huangshan It didn't take long, of course, for the sake of low profile, he still chose to set off in the dead of night, plus shielding his existence with electromagnetic signals.

He didn't want to be seen. Zhang Tong went to find information about the old rulers, but Wei Wuchang in Huangshan was so anxious that his hair was about to fall out.

"How can this good man say that he is dead? Gu Dali, Gu Dali, it doesn't matter if you die, but don't blow up this prison for me, do you know that this is an organizational thing, you blew up this thing, how can I explain it to the organization. This is where Wei Wuchang's troubles come from.

It doesn't matter if Gu Dali is dead, in fact, because only Jia Dali escaped among the four people in the Huaihai incident. If Gu Dali is tracked down by the organization, it will be difficult for him to survive. It can be said that Gu Dali's ending had already been decided when he went to find Zhang Tong that night, even if Zhang Tong didn't kill him, the organization would destroy him if he found him.

After all, jihadist organizations are not good men and women. If this organization were to kill a member, or a person who was a snob to itself, the means they used and their determination to kill would not be much more difficult than killing a chicken.

But it's okay if Gu Dali is dead. The Pink Prison was destroyed, which is a great sin. Because organizationally, something needs to come in handy. This thing will be transported to the top of the Yellow Mountain in the future, and as for what to do on the top of the Yellow Mountain, Wei Wuchang's boss said that he didn't tell him.

Wei Wuchang didn't know what kind of slippery head this pink prison was, but he always thought it was a dead thing, but after the explosion, it could be seen from the pink blood flowing from these pink prisons that this thing might not be a dead thing he thought, it might be a moving object.

However, for Wei Wuchang, it is now necessary to study whether this thing is dead or alive. It doesn't make sense anymore. Because he's facing a bigger problem right now. It was a dereliction of duty that the organization had given him but he had not kept it. And this kind of dereliction of duty is punishable.

Can you cover up the problems that happened on the Huangshan side? Wei Wuchang thought so, and he hoped to minimize the harm caused by the incident. But it's hard, especially in this modern society, where information spreads at a high speed, and maybe now the organization already knows that this pink prison has exploded. Someone may soon come to him for trouble. Wei Wuchang's expression was heavy all day.

He also brought this heavy expression home. His helpless appearance at the dinner table made his wife suspicious.

"What's wrong with you today? You came back very late, coming home at 10:30 p.m. Today, my son took the monthly exam in primary school, and he scored 100 points, waiting for you to come back and praise him. As a result, when you came back so late, he fell asleep. You still have a straight face now, is something happening" Wei Wuchang's wife chattered to Wei Wuchang, but also heated the meal, and prepared a bottle of beer for Wei Wuchang, Wei Wuchang must drink beer at night.

Wei Wuchang's wife's name is Wang Li. It was a girl he knew when he was not yet a career, and he was a wife who worked hard together. Although Wei Wuchang looks very fierce, he still has great respect for his wife, because without his wife at home to help him arrange family affairs and be his backing over the years, it is impossible for him to take care of his business in an orderly manner outside.

Facing his wife's questioning, Wei Wuchang drank a glass of beer in front of him: "The child is sleeping?"

"Well, slept. ”

"Mom and Dad are asleep too?"

"They all fell asleep, and it was half past ten, and the old man went to bed very early. ”

As a boss involved in the underworld, Wei Wuchang's family can be regarded as running very well. Both wives and children, and parents are alive. He's not like most bosses involved in the underworld and the like, and he's still alone in his thirties and forties. I live every day in a mess, and I don't know what I'm going to do tomorrow.

Wei Wuchang has a family to run, so he said that he doesn't want his industry to do some illegal things that endanger people's health. He doesn't want his own children to eat fake milk powder, and he doesn't want other people's children to eat dangerous meat.

Although it is said that Wei Wuchang's parents are still full of wives and children, it does make many gangsters feel envious. But also because he has a family, Wei Wuchang is easier to be grasped.

Wei Wuchang never left his one-third of an acre of land in Huangshan, in order to be able to protect his family.

Wei Wuchang looked at his wife Wang Li, he poured himself another glass of beer and drank it all. Suddenly, he said with emotion: "Our son is good at reading, and it is best to study well." In the future, study hard, get into a good university, and find a good job after graduation, or go to become a civil servant. Don't be like his dad and me, who didn't study much back then and came out as a teenager to mix in society. opened a pork stall, in order to make two more money, one foot stepped into the illegal business, and now I can't get out of it. ”

"Old Wei, what do you mean by that? Don't scare me. As Wei Wuchang's wife, Wang Li knows a lot about Wei Wuchang, and also knows that he is doing things for an illegal organization, although in order to protect his wife's safety, Wei Wuchang rarely talks to him about things other than formal business, but Wang Li vaguely feels that the backer her husband relies on is actually not a good role.

"I broke it, organize one thing. ”

Facing his wife, Wei Wuchang chose to tell the truth.

"Important?"

"It's important!"

"Will there be trouble?"

"It can be very troublesome. ”

The conversation between the husband and wife was concise and to the point. Although they didn't say much, they both knew what each other's words meant.

Wang Li pursed her lips and said after a while: "Let me take my parents and children back to the countryside to hide?"

"No, it's more troublesome for you to get out of my sight. It's not that far. But this time, my family is going to bleed profusely. Wei Wuchang said this, his tone dry.

Wang Li frowned: "How can we bleed heavily? We handed over 3 million profits in a month." That organization doesn't have to do anything, but it gets net profits every month. ”

"People's hearts are always greedy, what is 3 million? Even if you pay 30 million every month, some people will feel that it is not enough. What Wei Wuchang said was very dampening but very realistic, this is actually the situation he is facing in the organization now, and there are not too many people who covet his industry.

Because many people think that Wei Wuchang's business was helped by the organization. This industry should be under the management of the organization. Wei Wuchang has occupied this position for so many years, and it is time to change the position of oil and water.

Maybe the organization is indeed helping to deal with some underworld and official troubles, but if it were not for Wei Wuchang's careful management and strategic policy in the past ten years, his Wei family slaughterhouse would not have developed to the scale it is today.

And the organizational support for Wei Wuchang is not gratuitous, it is Wei Wuchang who worked hard for the organization in exchange. It's not a pie-in-the-sky thing. It was a bloody killing. Do you think they're doing charity?

However, many people will choose to turn a blind eye to all this, maybe in the eyes of some people, as long as the organization helps them settle the troubles of the official face and the underworld, they will definitely be able to make the industry as big as Wei Wuchang is today. As for everything Wei Wuchang did for the organization, those people chose to turn a blind eye and ignore it.

At the end of the day, there is no difference between the struggle within jihadist groups and the office politics within large corporations.

Facing his wife's questioning, Wei Wuchang smiled dryly: "If you're lucky, it's just that someone is on an equal footing with me, but if you're unlucky, it's our family's property that needs to be done by someone else." ”

Wang Li was stunned when she heard Wei Wuchang say this, and then sat weakly in the chair.

"Old Wei, this is your hard work. We have worked hard for more than ten years! How much suffering we have suffered. Wang Li suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted.

Wei Wuchang leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "Yes, this is the hard work of my business for more than ten years. He whispered, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

While Wei Wuchang was discussing possible troubles with his wife, the explosion of the pink prison in Wei Wuchang's custody had begun to spread throughout Hui Province.

Because this pink prison is inductive on the side of the main altar. The sudden explosion of this prison can not be hidden from everyone, especially in this era of rapid development of modern information. In just an hour, many other members in the province had already heard the news. And the leaders of other regions near Huangshan who are in charge, after hearing the news, many people gloated. But not everyone feels sorry for it, afraid of what the organization has lost, and there are not many people who are so fair-minded. There are many people who think that Wei Wuchang, the leader of the Huangshan Group, is afraid that he can move, even if he can't move his position as the leader of the Huangshan Group, then at least his Wei family's industry should be managed by another person.

Many people began to run to sharpen their knives against each other, and in any organization, the strife did not stop. Someone was already ready to raise a butcher's knife against his former companion for money.