Yanjing Courtyard House.

The exchange of words and writings continues.

After talking for a while, the white-haired old man looked at Zhu Haishan and said, "There are many things I can't figure out in my life, but you are the only one who is an accident." You are not confused about big things, and you are shrewd in small things, but these things that are caught in the middle are always unclear. Let me ask you, this closed-mouth meditation, the form is greater than the content, it is completely used to temper the mind, why do you still play this when you are old? Is it fashionable outside now?"

Zhu Haishan smiled and waved his hand, but he didn't write.

The white-haired old man sighed and said, "Okay, let's tell me about the ...... you brought today." If Paulson and Bernanke had been firefighters, they would have cut interest rates sharply and loosened monetary policy at the same time. ”

Seeing the white-haired old man looking at himself, Zhu Haishan wrote: "Then put forward a tax reduction plan to stimulate consumer demand." ”

The white-haired old man looked at Zhu Haishan's words and continued: "In addition, we will negotiate with Wall Street giants to launch a package to postpone repayment from each other. The two of them knew very well that when the flames were raging, the priority was to stop the spread of the fire and put out the fire, rather than shouting after the arsonist and thus missing the opportunity to put out the fire. ”

After listening to this, Zhu Haishan wrote: "The Wall Street financial earthquake will definitely lay off employees, and we can take overseas financial elites into our arms and achieve a major breakthrough in China's financial industry in terms of technical level and talent structure." ”

The white-haired old man listened and said with a smile, "Is this kind of thing worth worrying about?"

Zhu Haishan brushed and wrote a sentence.

The white-haired old man said, "You are an adventurer like me. ”

Zhu Haishan wrote again.

The white-haired old man said calmly: "How many white eyes you have to suffer to reach the top, only those who pass by will understand." ”

I wish Haishan to continue writing.

The white-haired old man looked at it again and again, and said for a while: "My grandson loves to play games on the Internet, he said to me a word, I think it makes sense, he said that a generation of patches and a generation of gods, the rules of the game or something, a patch can be subverted, the hot and cold of the profession, the strength of skills, the rise and fall of the sect, is a patch thing." ”

Zhu Haishan listened, groaned, and wrote two lines.

After reading this, the white-haired old man sneered and said, "Sometimes I tell too many lies, but I really believe it!

Zhu Haishan wrote again.

The white-haired old man said: "A man's concession is not peace, but a compromise." ”

Zhu Haishan wrote again.

The white-haired old man said, "Everyone is like a ball, do you want to be absolutely fair? ”

Zhu Haishan shook his head slightly, and then wrote three lines.

The white-haired old man glanced at Zhu Haishan strangely, and picked up the teacup: "Don't say it, I want to be quiet." ”

Zhu Haishan picked up the pen and wrote on the paper: Who is Jingjing?

The white-haired old man saw what Zhu Haishan wrote, stood up angrily, stepped on the moonlight and went out, and threw down a sentence: "It's still that virtue, you have been in Wutai Mountain for nothing in the past few years." ”

…………

The movie is over.

When Guan Shunan got up to tidy up her things, she found that the small light of her mobile phone was flashing, which was a hint that there were missed calls and unread text messages.

picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, and saw that the missed call was Bian Xuedao, Guan Shunan's heart jumped.

Flipping forward, I actually had a call record with Bian Xuedao. Looking at the time, I was watching a movie at the time, did I accidentally touch my mobile phone and dial it out?

Walking out of the screening hall with the flow of people, Guan Shunan had different thoughts.

"He only dialed back once!"

"Does he think I did it on purpose?"

Standing in the square outside the movie theater, Guan Shunan dialed Bian Xuedao's mobile phone: "Hey, it's me." ”

…………

A bar is a bar after all, with flashing lights, loud music, and a lot of noise.

The bragging in front of the bar, the guessing in the booth, the hands up and down on the dance floor, each playing their own games, except for a few tables around Xiang Bin and Hu Xi, who has been paying attention to Xiang Bin, not too many people noticed that someone pulled out a gun at the first time.

Seeing the gun in Xiang Bin's hand, the few security guards sent by Hu Xi didn't know what to do.

Boss Hu asked them to touch the bottom of this man, and this TM actually found a gun, isn't this the part of Fan Wei in "No Thieves in the World"?

Several security guards have also seen a lot of people, but it was okay just now, but now looking at the way Bin looked when he took the gun, he found that there was really murder in his eyes.

The people in the bar finally reacted, and several women in the neighborhood began to scream.

"Guns!"

"Someone's pulling out a gun!"

As soon as I heard the word "gun", except for the stereo, the voices of people nearby disappeared at once.

The girl who accepted the wine from Xiang Bin just now turned pale, and she was about to leave with her female companion.

Even though Hu Xi was well-informed, he never expected this situation.

This person who was following Bian Xuedao actually had a gun! Could it be that he wanted to kill Bian Xuedao?

At this moment, Xiang Bin had two thoughts in his mind.

One is to put away the gun and leave immediately, leave Songjiang, and find a city to start life again.

One was to shoot and destroy the man who was playing tricks with himself just now, and then went out and immediately went to the downstairs of the Bian Xuedao to squat, and shot him when he saw him.

A voice said in my head: Take a step back and open the sky.

A voice said in my head: "As soon as the gun goes off, the thought is clear."

The expression on his face changed for a while, and Xiang Bin gritted his teeth and said to himself, "What if the catastrophe is gone?"

…………

In the study.

The phone rang again, and seeing that it was Guan Shunan, Bian Xuedao picked it up.

"Hey, it's me. Guan Shunan's voice had a taste that was not in the past.

Since coming back from Europe, Bian Xuedao has not seen Guan Shunan, and I don't know how she is doing recently. Originally, the two agreed that when Bian Xuedao returned from Europe, Guan Shunan's "thinking period" would end, but today, it has been almost three months.

At this point, Bian Xuedao is a bit untrustworthy.

He said into the phone, "Are you in the cinema?"

Guan Shunan said: "After reading it, it's over, I'm in the square at the door." ”

Bian Xuedao asked, "How is the movie?"

Guan Shunan said, "Can you come and pick me up?"

The call was disconnected.

Bian Xuedao's mobile phone is out of battery, and there is no power at all.

Bian Xuedao connected the charger, waited for a while, turned it on immediately, and dialed Guan Shunan's mobile phone: "My mobile phone was out of battery just now, so I plugged in the charger to call." ”

Guan Shunan asked again, "Can you come and pick me up?"

Bian Xuedao looked at the time and said, "You are waiting for me in the same place." ”

I took the car keys and wallet, glanced at the mobile phone charged on the desk, and thought that I would be back after driving for half an hour, and there should be no necessary calls, so I didn't take the phone.

About 5 minutes after Bian Xuedao went out, his cell phone rang.

No one answered, it was broken, and it rang again.

Broken, ringing again.

Broken, ringing again.

Then a text message came in from the mobile phone, and the text message that Bian Xuedao didn't see for the first time was sent by Hu Xi, and the text message content was five words - someone wants to kill you.

When Hu Xi pressed the text message send button, Xiang Bin removed the gun from the man's head and moved it to near the man's right shoulder, and then a trace of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes.

"Bang!"

Xiang Bin was shot.