The premiere of "A Glimmer of Life" was held on the sixth floor of the theater, and the theater set by Xiao Liu for Feng Zhongliang was in the VIP room on the fifth floor.

When the elevator door opened, the staff guarding the elevator door smiled and saluted, and the VIP room on the fifth floor was already full.

In a short period of time, Xiao Liu's forehead was already dripping with layers of sweat, and the moment he got out of the elevator, when he was about to take out a handkerchief to wipe his face, he saw Jiang Zhiyuan standing not far from the elevator door out of the corner of his eye.

Xiao Liu was subconsciously stunned, he instinctively put on a defensive look and blocked Feng Zhongliang behind him.

Between a group of young men and women with vivid faces and well-dressed clothes, Jiang Zhiyuan looked a little out of place.

He was not dressed fashionably, the whitened gray coat on his body, the neckline and the corners of the sleeves had been frizzed, and it could be seen from the style and appearance that this coat had been some years old.

Even though he was unusually tall and handsome, many men and women who came and went couldn't help but show a little disdain when they passed by him.

He stood there calmly, shielding the gaze from all directions from his world with a detached and indifferent look, as if everything around him had little to do with him.

When he saw Feng Zhongliang and Xiao Liu, he was still leaning against the pillar of the charger and occupied a corner.

Not far away, a man and woman looked at the interface of the mobile phone charger here and muttered, but no one dared to come over, the instinct of human beings to seek good fortune and avoid evil can feel that Jiang Zhiyuan is not easy to mess with.

He looked at Feng Zhongliang like this, there was no existence of Xiao Liu in his eyes, and after a while, Feng Zhongliang smiled and pushed Xiao Liu who was blocking him away.

"Old man......"

Xiao Liu was a little anxious, but Feng Zhongliang said lightly:

"Find a place to pass the time yourself, and leave me alone. ”

"How can that work?" Xiao Liu was so anxious that he got angry, Feng Zhongliang shook his head, and walked in the direction of Jiang Zhiyuan with a cane, the two were separated by a distance of five or six meters, and he didn't want Xiao Liu to support him, so he walked more than a dozen steps to arrive.

Xiao Liu followed behind him, and Feng Zhongliang ignored him, just looked at Jiang Zhiyuan:

"It's been a long time. ”

The two are well aware of each other's existence, Feng Zhongliang knows that Xiao Liu is checking Jiang Zhiyuan, and Jiang Zhiyuan also knows that the people of the Feng family are staring at him, and the last time they met, it was "Demon" when it was released.

But in Feng Zhong's conscience, that meeting couldn't be counted, the two bumped into each other, but they didn't even say a word.

"The last time I spoke to you face-to-face like this was more than 20 years ago. ”

Jiang Zhiyuan nodded, when the two dealt with each other more than twenty years ago, he was still in the prime of life, his ambitions were shattered, and he was Feng Zhongliang's prisoner.

Feng Zhongliang was also very young that year, and single-handedly founded Zhongnan Industrial, known as 'Uncle Liang' in Hong Kong, domineering and exposed.

Now that he is old, he needs help to walk.

"Find a quiet place to talk. ”

Both of them are not young, and they are particularly eye-catching in the theater.

Most of the people who can book a movie hall in the VIP room on the fifth floor are either rich or expensive, and it is inevitable that they will meet someone who knows Feng Zhongliang.

He made such a suggestion and asked Xiao Liu to let people open the door of the movie hall and go into the movie hall with Jiang Zhiyuan.

This VIP room is not big, Feng Zhongliang drove away Xiao Liu, who was not at ease, before looking at Jiang Zhiyuan.

"Do you smoke?"

Feng Zhongliang took out a box of cigarettes, took out one, and handed it to Jiang Zhiyuan, who naturally reached out and took it.

At this time, he was more silent than he was twenty years ago, the mark left on him by time was obvious, after being released from prison, the heavy physical work made his hands calloused, Feng Zhongliang noticed that there was a white hideous scar on the place of his tiger's mouth, winding down, almost peeling off the thumb and four fingers of his left hand.

He took out a box of matches from his pocket, lit it, lit the cigarette, and took a deep breath:

"Good smoke. ”

In the smoke, he saw Feng Zhongliang's gaze and stretched out his left hand to let Feng Zhongliang see more clearly.

"When I was in prison, I almost had my thumb off. ”

When he said this, he said it lightly, but from this scar, it was clear that the situation at that time was far more dangerous than his calm tone at this time.

"Finally they stopped?"

Feng Zhongliang asked, Jiang Zhiyuan smiled slightly and nodded:

"Yes. ”

In fact, Feng Zhong's conscience knows in his heart, where is there such peace in prison as he said, how can people tear off his thumb in the end?

Xiao Liu later checked the information about Jiang Zhiyuan and recorded this incident.

They almost tore off his thumb, but he poked a hole in their throat with a sharpened toothbrush.

Jiang Zhiyuan's heart dwells a fierce beast.

"With your skills, it's not hard to find a good job now. Feng Zhongliang watched him take out a crumpled piece of paper from his bag, put the lit matchstick into the paper, and even shook the cigarette ash in, this kind of action is not that he is too particular and unwilling to litter the garbage, it is obvious that he has carved into the habit of prudence in his bones, and does not leave a trace of whether he has been here.

He vaguely remembered that when he saw Jiang Zhiyuan in the hall before, this person seemed to be standing at random, but in fact, he was standing in the dead corner of the surveillance, Feng Zhongliang speculated that he might not even be able to take the elevator, and would go upstairs through the safe passage instead.

Maybe he came out tonight, except for the impressions of those who have seen him, I am afraid that he will not be able to leave the slightest trace of his visit.

This should be related to the habit he left behind when he kidnapped Feng Nan but failed, but being able to turn this caution into a habit for more than 20 years shows the terrible thing about Jiang Zhiyuan's character.

"When you are released from prison, many people in Hong Kong should throw an olive branch to you. ”

He has good skills, he has been in prison for many years, and many extremely vicious people dare not provoke him, and the black ones can eat well, which naturally attracts the attention of many rich people.

Rich people need bodyguards to follow, and a character like Jiang Zhiyuan is really a good choice.

But he refused, and returned to the imperial capital alone, what work was not easy to do, and he chose hard work with little money.

Jiang Zhiyuan smiled again, did not speak, Feng Zhongliang said again:

"I remember, Xiao Liu mentioned that someone in Hong Kong once bid 1 million in the black market boxing tournament, please come out to face Lewis?"

Hong Kong's black market boxing, Feng Zhongliang has heard of it, but he is not interested in these so-called 'entertainment', but he can roughly imagine the bloody excitement in it, which attracted groups of rich people to pay for tickets and bet.

"Money?"

Jiang Zhiyuan asked, Feng Zhongliang watched him shake off the cigarette ash without hurrying, and his gaze followed his hand and fell to his already hairy cuffs:

"yes, money. He smiled:

"With money, you can buy cigarettes, buy clothes, and decorate you so that no one cares about your past," he paused for a moment:

"Didn't you kidnap Feng Nan just for money? Why did you refuse?"