"You are very brave, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would still be lying in the hospital at this time. ”

Liu Zhan gave Xu Feng high praise and then continued: "At that time, I remembered that you were also injured, at the beginning, someone took a small jump knife aimed at me, but Xu Feng still found out, and quickly blocked the knife for me, and later on this matter, my father also sent someone to send him a large sum of money, but he refused." ”

In addition to words, Xu Feng's noble personality is that Lu Jingya sighed to herself when she heard it.

"I remember that your kid was also slightly injured, next time there will be no good luck in this situation, I really don't understand what you were thinking at the time, and you dare to pick twenty. ”

"Oh, do I have it, how do I remember that I beat their boss into a pig's head and sent them to the hospital. ”

After Liu Zhan and Xu Feng talked back and forth about the things that had passed, Lu Jingya gradually understood Xu Feng's position in Liu Zhan's heart.

"But... Don't you feel scared when you say this?" Lu Jingya stuttered in surprise.

"Because it sounds so horrible, if it were me, I would have called the police. ”

"Well, you're a girl, it's only fitting to call the police. Xu Feng and Liu Zhan glanced at each other meaningfully, and then took the coat in Lu Jingya's hand.

Liu Zhan and Xu Feng laughed like two old friends who had known each other for a long time, but Lu Jingya was still at the stage full of questions, "Men will never forget the men who have fought with them, right?"

"It can be said that the events of that day are indeed worth remembering, and maybe when we are all old that day, we can still brag about this bull in front of our children and grandchildren. Liu Zhan answered this question with a grin.

Xu Feng said: "When that time really comes, what can we recall, I don't know, it's not like I'm trying to work under your guy." ”

"Haha, that's the best!"

Lu Jingya gently pinched Liu Zhan's arm and said, "Liu Zhan, I really know too little about you. ”

Lu Jingya said this softly, her attitude was very sincere and unquestionable, as if she was issuing a challenge, and it was a challenge that she was very willing to accept, but she obviously didn't pay attention to the glint in Liu Zhan's eyes.

Xu Feng is not only a doorman of the Du family, but also a personal guard of the Du family.

Xu Feng accompanied the old man to attend major occasions, helping to block the wine and play cover, so to speak, he can almost easily cope with various occasions, and when the master does not want to speak, he remains as quiet as a mute.

He can make an elderly rich businesswoman laugh from ear to ear, and he can also make a troublesome drunk who breaks off after drinking a little wine obediently, and he is incomparably known to anyone who knows when to disappear from other people's attention, such as at this time.

"Don't talk nonsense, Liu Zhan, have a good night, I'll come back later, let's help you get some drinks first." ”

After Xu Feng finished speaking, he went to the cloakroom, which was now piled up like a leather warehouse.

"Help me with two drinks, you know, I want to have two drinks. "Buying and selling is not benevolent, Liu Zhan will not give up like this before he receives Xu Feng's promise.

......

The latch flicked several times, then slowly slid back, and then the door opened, and a rare light was cast outside, and the prison area of Hell Island was inhumane, and they were held here like livestock.

Prisoner 6273 instinctively moved when he heard the voice, and he rubbed his eyes, as if trying to see what was going on.

He turned over on the straw mat, which was a foul-smelling cell, and barely a bed if you counted the straw mat that had been gnawed by rats countless times.

Prisoner 6273 didn't have the time to pay attention to the rats gnawing on the straw mats, he had been imprisoned here for so long that he had long since turned a blind eye to such things as rats, he landed on all fours, and crawled forward with all his might.

It wasn't until a while later that he finally figured out what had happened, everything was going on for him to think about for a long time now, but it didn't matter, the only thing he could have now was time, although time was worthless to him.

How long had he been on Hell Island? When he first came in, he tried to remember the time, and then within his biological time passages, he drew a mark on the wall to indicate the beginning and end of his day, so as to keep track of the time.

But after a few months, all these marks were covered with mildew, so he finally collapsed, completely forgot the concept of time, and could no longer figure out how long it had been.

Since then, he has completely changed, becoming like a walking dead, but this happens to meet the standards of some working laboratories, not to have too much sensory awareness, to be numb, preferably with an empty human shell, but mentally has degenerated like the needs of ordinary animals, just give a piece of cheese, and they will be happy for a long time.

Prisoner 6273 was dazed and heard someone say, "Big handsome guy." The voice sounded pleasant and sarcastic.

Yes, now prisoner 6273 He finally remembered that he himself was a classic screen male god in the Illian film and television industry, and countless Illian women hung their own posters in the corners of their boudoirs, which was his most glorious moment, therefore, he was honored to receive the title of 'handsome guy', and I didn't expect that after so much time, someone would remember him.

The light bulbs in the cell were very old, dim and weak, as if they were going to go out at any moment.

The owner of the voice stood tall in front of Prisoner 6273, like the owner of this pet dog, letting out a mockery emanating from his heart, his face was extremely pale, and he did not look at all like a normal human being, as if he was an angel, or maybe a demon who had climbed up from hell.

The angel called him a handsome man, not a prisoner 6273, he remembered his code name clearly, but he couldn't remember his name, anyway, he had lost a lot of things, and he didn't care about these names that expressed himself.

The angel seemed to know what he was thinking, and immediately said, "Big handsome guy." The angel called out to him again.

"I want to tell you that I do what I say and that I am a man of my word. ”

Prisoner 6273 didn't know, he was trying to remember something, he wondered if he had seen the pale demon before, but his mind was in a mess, he couldn't figure out anything, and whenever he tried to straighten out his thoughts, it became disorganized again.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw something moving, a sneaky black thing, a rat fleeing in panic.

When he was first locked in, he pulled some straw out of the straw mat and mixed it with some dried filth, intending to plug the rat holes in the damp stone wall, but his efforts were in vain, there were too many rat holes in the cell, and there were countless rats.

"Do you remember, I think you promised you, big handsome?" the angel continued.

Prisoner 6273 nodded mechanically, in fact, he couldn't remember anything, no matter what they said, he was an instinctive reaction, just nod.

"As I said, you don't have to worry, we will never trade a public figure in society. ”

Prisoner 6273 He lay on the ground, raised his head to look at the angel, and then nodded again, he understood this sentence, he finally remembered, the angel did say this to him, and it was because of this sentence that he survived to this day.

The angel slowly rolled up the sleeves of his black uniform, glanced at the watch on his wrist, and said with a smile: "It's a pity, a big news will be announced soon, and you, too, will be infamous overnight, forever removed from the eyes of the citizens, and you will no longer be a public figure." ”

Prisoner 6273 nodded again, and when he finally understood what the angel meant by what he meant by what he had said, his head hung again.

"Prepare yourself, the buyer is coming soon. After the angel whispered, he turned and left the cell.

......

Du Wenqian and his parents stood in the corridor to greet their guests.

"Ha, Liu Zhan, welcome to the Humble House. Du Wenqian said loudly with a smile on his face.

Only the real rich will call the Du family's mansion a humble house, and no one dares to say that he brags, Du Wenqian is one of the few real rich people in Yanjing, and the Du family's black and white means have made a lot of money for their family.

Du Wenqian is as his name, he looks polite, he is worth a lot of money, but there are almost no scandals, he also performed well in school, and he has not messed around with any girls, he has invested in several fields in Yanjing City through the money he asked for from his fathers, and the effect is quite profitable, but that is before Liu Zhan plans to enter the trouble.

The Du family's mind has always been elusive, just like the current Liu Zhan, who obviously forced Du Wenqian to retreat in business, but this guy welcomed himself with a smile, Liu Zhan was obviously completely messed up by the Du family's behavior.

Liu Zhan noticed that although the Du family is not worthy of grandeur now, the atmosphere is too quiet, Liu Zhan remembers that in previous years, if entertainment activities were held like this, it would definitely be lively, with Chinese first-line female singers singing enthusiastically on the stage, and many masked girls dressed in hot clothes shuttled through the crowd from time to time, as well as flower cakes composed of flowers.

But today, all the things that represent these prosperous times are gone, and even the drinks are some table wines produced in China, not French champagne.

Du Wenqian apologized to Liu Zhan, because of the severe crackdown from above, the Du family's economic income this year was not very good, and Du Wenqian's own pocket money source was also blocked by Liu Zhan, and he couldn't afford the expenses like in previous years.

"Grandpa said that this year is the cold winter of our Du family, and we must keep a low profile and celebrate quietly. ”

'Quiet celebration. What the hell is this? Could it be that the Du family is now being suppressed by their peers, and they deliberately pretend to be pitiful in front of the younger generation, begging these people to go back and say good things to their parents?

Liu Zhan doesn't believe that the Du family is such a person, more precisely, the Du family must be in the next big game of chess this time.