Chapter 230: This Man

He Julai came to the parking lot downstairs, and the old red flag slowly stopped.

Of course, Tiaozi still remembers such an eye-catching red flag, as soon as the ninth master got out of the car, he hurriedly got out of the car to greet him, and carefully escorted the ninth master upstairs by playing this waist pole.

When he arrived at a tea room in He Julai, Wei Jiu refused the behavior of Tiaozi preparing to boil precious tea, but simply asked for boiled water, of course Tiaozi would not have other opinions, and immediately boiled a pot of water, and carefully poured a cup for Jiu Ye and Wang Yanyu.

In his heart, Wei Jiu of course knew why Tiaozi was so frightened, after all, Tiaozi had just sat in such a position, and his age was also the youngest existence among the wanderers since the beginning, so his mentality was inevitably a little poor, Jiu Ye didn't choose to sell the sliver with a worried face just by sitting with him, and said directly: "This time for a while, Li Panruo has already transferred it to you?"

Tiaozi immediately nodded, as if in order to make his position clear, patted his chest and said: "Ninth Master, I am resolutely on your side, I know that the enemy I face may be unimaginable, but with such a bad life as mine, you can just send money." ”

Jiu Ye listened to the words of Tiaozi, he knew what Tiaozi was trying his best to express, in the midst of such a storm in front of him, maybe Hejing, who had been in power for many years, had a way out, and even Li Panruo had a backhand, but the Tiaozi who had just ascended to the position was different, he had no choice, he could only move forward, and he had to move forward, because there was only one end if he didn't move forward, and that was the most complete elimination.

In a sense, in fact, Wei Jiu is very sympathetic to Tiaozi, obviously a good future is in front of him, but he encountered such a stubble, but in a sense, he is completely unsympathetic to Tiaozi, it seems that this is the price paid by Tiaozi's rebellion Zhang Ruidong, so Wei Jiu said with this complicated mood: "You have come to such a step, I know that it is not easy, so this money, you take it, you and I know that there is no way back this time." ”

Tiaozi looked at the bank card with the password that Jiu Ye put on the table, swallowed his saliva, and finally chose to take this card.

"Ninth Master, in fact, I also saw it, it's a big deal that he will still be a good man after eighteen years. Tiaozi touched his iconic peach heart, although he looked a little more vivid than the ruffian Li Banruo, but it didn't mean that he was really just a little ruffian, otherwise he wouldn't have struggled to such a step with such a fast speed, at least he was more or less clear about the situation in front of him now, so he would accept such a piece of money with peace of mind, he thought it was what he deserved.

The ninth master smiled, looked at the strip and said: "Child, don't look so pessimistic, the blade of the sword is sharpened, let it blow in the wind and rain, the strong will not move, only the weak will worry about whether they will be blown apart by this storm, and the strong will only care about what he can get in such a storm." “

The words of the ninth master made the strip slowly show an expression of awe, and the blood in his heart seemed to be ignited again, he nodded suddenly and said, "Ninth master, I understand." ”

"Hold on to this, there are so many stories here, I don't want this story to end like this in your hands. The Ninth Master got up and said.

Tiaozi immediately replied: "Even if the ninth master gives up his life, I will guard He Julai." ”

Wei Jiu could see that this was the sincere words of Tiaozi, he patted Tiaozi on the shoulder and said: "A new era is coming, although you and I are like a lonely boat in this big storm, we can't decide whether to go or stay, or even decide whether to live or die, but always remember that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and I, the front wave, am already old, and I must last until the end of the identity of the back wave, not the front wave that was shot dead on the beach." ”

Tiaozi nodded solemnly, respectfully sent Jiu Ye away, and stood downstairs with his waist straight until the red flag could not see the tail lights, and then he slowly exhaled the breath that had been held in his heart for a long time, he slowly clenched his fists and muttered: "Only the strong have the right to choose." ”

Leaving He Julai, Wang Yanyu, who was driving, asked, "Ninth Master, where are you going next?" ”

Jiu Ye thought for a moment and said, "Wangkou, I made an appointment with someone. ”

Wang Yanyu nodded, didn't ask why, just turned around and drove in the direction of Wangkou.

Buildings have sprung up on Mong Kou Street, which has already begun to see its scale, and the company that took over the redevelopment plan is the largest shareholder surnamed Wei, which may be just a coincidence.

An old man looked at this new look from a distance, and in his deep and cloudy eyes, there seemed to be an inhumane story hidden in his eyes.

He tapped the old cigarette gun and let out a breath, muttering something that only he could hear.

A red flag car stopped behind him, and a man smoking a stuffy cigarette was next to the lonely old man, and the two fell silent one after another.

"You never thought that I would be one step ahead of you, an old immortal. The man flicked off the cigarette butt and said as he blew the wind.

The old man didn't seem to think that the man's words were so unpleasant, he shook his head with a smile and said, "Wei Jiu, don't cry and fake mercy, this time you won." ”

"I think I'm the worst loser. Wei Jiu lit a cigarette again, took a deep puff and said.

The old man smiled sarcastically and muttered: "What kind of trick to sell in front of me, an old immortal, I know very well what kind of cards you have in your hand, just keep playing like this, the Bailiu Alliance is not your opponent." ”

"Old thing, you may be a little too exalted to me? Why don't we make a bet that if I win, I owe you a favor, and if I lose, you will punish yourself with three glasses of wine when you go down to see you. Wei Jiu smiled, as if he felt that the old man's words were a bit fantastical.

"Wei Jiu, isn't it always in your hands to win and lose? Winning is that you should have won, and losing is just that you want to lose, I never bet that I am not sure, so don't shake my old thing." The old man said, as if he didn't like this man at all, or maybe he knew this man named Wei Jiu too well.

The Ninth Master laughed, laughed from ear to ear, and said while laughing: "Old treacherous and cunning thing." ”

"Wei Jiu, the person who lost, shouldn't be you, even the Bai Ye at the bottom can't find reason, say a word of truth in my heart, I don't want you to lose such a game of chess. The old man's teasing expression suddenly became serious and said.

Wei Jiu just listened like this, and then replied seriously: "Old man Fang, do you really think that such a river and lake is as simple as losing and being hard?"

The old man Fang Zhongshan was stunned, he looked at Wei Jiu again, and for a while he couldn't see the original appearance of this man, his gangster and stiff life, he had experienced too many things, from doing nothing to entering the Wave Chamber of Commerce, from the Wave Chamber of Commerce to Wei Jiu Group, and then following Cai Kui for many years, he thought that he had already seen through the so-called human feelings of the rivers and lakes, but for a while he felt that he couldn't see such a game of chess in front of him.

After a long time, Wei Jiu smiled, then looked at the cigarette gun in the old man's hand that he didn't know how many years ago and said, "After so many years, it's time to change it." ”

After hearing Wei Jiu's words, the old man suddenly understood something, rubbed the incomparably smooth cigarette gun shaft and said, "I don't plan to change it." ”

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, this is the current situation, I am such a big mountain, it should collapse, but in the end I want to leave more opportunities for those children. Wei Jiu put away his smile, then looked at Wangkou who had been reborn and said, although Cai Kui is gone, but one day, this new Wangkou Street, which is like a blank paper, will still be dyed colorful by all kinds of people.

The old man's face was bitter, and he let go of the little thing in his heart like this, he thought so, maybe the guy who really saw through such a river and lake was the man named Wei Jiu next to him.

"Hopefully we'll be indefinite. Wei Jiu finally said, then turned around and got into the car.

It's just that at the moment when Wang Yanyu was about to start the car, Fang Zhongshan suddenly stopped Jiu Ye.

The car window was lowered, and the ninth master looked at the old man who seemed to have something to say.

"You... It's a hero. Fang Zhongshan's face stopped talking, even if there were too many words in his throat, in the end he just spit out such a sentence.

Wei Jiu scratched his ears and said, "Old man Fang, I can hear the cocoons of this. ”

After speaking, he waved his hand at the old man, and then raised the window, this old red flag blended into the traffic of Xicheng District in this way, leaving such a lonely old man, this old man who looked extremely lonely turned his gaze to Wangkou again, and seemed to be muttering something in his mouth, but these words, it is estimated that in this city, no one will listen to him except him.

Wang Yanyu, who was driving, glanced at the time, looked at the sky that was gradually darkening, and said in a low voice: "It's time." ”

Wei Jiu nodded, his expression did not change much, but he seemed to think of something, and then said, "Finally, accompany me to meet someone." ”

A nightclub left behind by the ghost shark.

As the sky gradually darkened, the night field slowly entered the state, and Bush sat in the office that once belonged to the ghost shark, looking out the window with a sad face, these days he smelled something unusual, and there was a premonition in his heart as if something was going to happen.

The knock on the door interrupted Douzi's thoughts, and before he could speak, the door was opened, and he didn't need to look at anyone to know that it was only Wang Tao who was so reckless, and he said to Wang Tao, who was sweating profusely, "What's the matter?"

Wang Tao gasped and said, "Brother Guanzi, Wei Jiu is here." ”

The expression of the originally calm bush was stunned.