351 Falsehood

Yan City, downstairs from Maomao's house.

Lin Jun sat in the Highlander smoking a cigarette, and after waiting for about ten minutes, he saw Zhong Zhenbei wearing pajamas and slippers, walking over, and then got into the car.

"Are you two doing this?" Lin Jun looked at Zhong Zhenbei and asked.

“…… Overnight. Zhong Zhenbei replied embarrassedly.

"!" Lin Jun rolled his eyes, then looked at Zhong Zhenbei and asked directly, "How is the matter between you and Lao Zhang?"

"I'll wait for his letter. Zhong Zhenbei pillowed his two arms and said calmly.

"Zizi!" Lin Jun took a puff of cigarette, looked at Zhong Zhenbei with both eyes, and said with a very serious face: "Dude, I want to persuade you not to ask for money, you definitely can't do it!"

"Then what do you want to say?" Zhong Zhenbei also stared at Lin Jun and asked.

"It's not enough to kill people! Lao Zhang returned to the pre-liberation period because of the incident in Hunan! You want him one hundred and fifty now, isn't that drawing his blood?" Lin Jun asked seriously.

“…… Are you speaking for Lao Zhang? Zhong Zhenbei smiled.

"You fucking fart! I know who he is?! I'm worried about you, I'm afraid that something will happen to you! If Tan Hua really helps Lao Zhang and stabs you to death, you will be very uncomfortable!" Lin Jun threw away the cigarette butt, and then frowned and said: "Ying Ji had an accident, I really hated Lao Zhang at the beginning! But think about it carefully, there are many things that he can't control, and it basically has nothing to do with him! You kill him, it's really unnecessary! Zhenbei, look at this building of Maomao...... Go inside, it's a warm little home, and go out, it's a trouble for B! You're an adult, how should you choose, do you still need me to persuade you?"

“…… Jun, I'll just ask you a word!" Zhong Zhenbei lowered his head and lit a cigarette, and then said expressionlessly.

"What's the matter?!" Lin Jun asked with a frown.

"I've been a colleague for years!But why did she know me Zhong Zhenbei, now and not before??" Zhong Zhenbei looked up at Lin Jun.

Lin Jun was speechless for an instant.

"The reason is very simple, life is so cruel! People can't get everything, and in the face of choices, you have to give up some things! A warm little home is what Zhong Zhenbei has the right to have! If I go back to the past, I won't get this kind of life, it's as simple as that!" Zhong Zhenbei licked his lips and finished speaking, and then replied: "Lao Zhang's money can't be lost at all! Tan Hua wants to do it, and I'll finish receiving him!"

Lin Jun looked at Zhong Zhenbei and couldn't argue.

"Gone. Zhong Zhenbei patted Lin Jun on the shoulder, then wrapped himself in pajamas, pushed the door and left.

"Husband, help me buy two boxes of Evergrande Ice Spring, and let the supermarket people deliver them, there is no water at home......" Maomao shouted downstairs while standing on the balcony.

"Hey!" Zhong Zhenbei responded with a smile, and then walked away.

……

A day later, Liu Wei called Zhong Zhenbei and said that he had found Mr. Zhang.

In the evening, at 9:40, in front of a Cantonese restaurant. Zhong Zhenbei and Liu Wei appeared in a public place for the first time after hiding for several days.

The two bowed their heads side by side and walked to the door of the private room on the third floor of the hotel.

"Squeak!"

Zhong Zhenbei pushed open the door expressionlessly, he glanced at it roughly, and saw that Mr. Zhang was sitting on the main seat holding a six or seven-year-old boy, and the chairs around him were also full of people, men and women, old men and old women, and there were cakes on the table.

After Mr. Zhang saw Zhong Zhenbei, he was immediately stunned and was silent for more than ten seconds.

"Lao Zhang, your friend?" a middle-aged woman glanced at Zhong Zhenbei, and then asked Mr. Zhang.

“…… Well, my friend!" Mr. Zhang came back to his senses and immediately put the little boy down.

"Flutter, flutter!"

Unexpectedly, the little boy was walking quite hard, as if he was about to fall down at any time, and his limbs were strangely deformed, which made people look very uncomfortable.

"Huh!"

Mr. Zhang walked in front of Zhong Zhenbei with a pale face, and then he was extremely embarrassed, and said hesitantly: "My son has a birthday, and everyone in the family is ...... Don't ......!"

Zhong Zhenbei glanced at the dining table again, and then said after two seconds of silence: "Wei, throw two thousand yuan!"

"Yes!" Liu Wei nodded.

Mr. Zhang was stunned.

"I'll wait for you downstairs!" Zhong Zhenbei threw down a sentence at Mr. Zhang, and then turned around and left.

"This is my sister-in-law, we are drinking in another house, I heard that Brother Zhang is here, so I came over to take a look, you take this money, buy something for the child......" Liu Wei leaned in.

"Oh, that's not good, sit down and eat some ......!" the middle-aged woman greeted happily.

……

Zhong Zhenbei waited downstairs for an hour and a half, during which Liu Wei reminded him countless times and asked him to go first, because Zhong Zhenbei was carrying the shooting Xiaopeng case, so at this moment, if Mr. Zhang played and called the police, it would be a big trouble, but Zhong Zhenbei never left the door of the hotel.

Inside the car.

Mr. Zhang and Zhong Zhenbei sat in the back seat, and after the two of them were silent for a while, they went straight to the point.

"Zhong Zhenbei, pinching it up is a matter of two people, your friend is injured, but Xiaopeng almost made you ruined, why do you want one hundred and fifty?" Mr. Zhang pursed his lips and asked Zhong Zhenbei.

"Just because you have money!" Zhong Zhenbei stared at Mr. Zhang and replied completely unreasonable.

"......!" Mr. Zhang looked at Zhong Zhenbei, gritted his teeth and said, "Are you afraid that I will call the police?"

"You know better than me what kind of person I am and what kind of friends I have, right?" Zhong Zhenbei replied with a smile.

"Zhong Zhenbei, I want to say something to you!" Mr. Zhang rubbed his face, then stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhong Zhenbei and replied: "I admit it, I can't fix you! But if you remember my words, you won't have a good result! If you can live for ten years, you are coming to me, and I will give you one and a half million dollars!"

"Hehe, okay!" Zhong Zhenbei smiled.

"Money, I'll have someone send it to you tomorrow!" Mr. Zhang threw down a sentence, pushed the car door and left.

"Dude, drive. Zhong Zhenbei let out a long sigh while sitting in the car, and then shouted at Liu Wei with his eyes closed.

Yes, Zhong Zhenbei's whole chapter this time is actually false, he is dealing with the most difficult contradictions in the simplest way!

Someone commented on Zhong Zhenbei and said, "Oh, if you shoot someone, you are the big brother of the rivers and lakes?" Yes, this kind of evaluation seems to have some truth when you hear it!

But in the world of rivers and lakes, if you shoot someone, you may not be able to ascend to the throne, but if you don't even have the courage to shoot, then how can you talk about making a fortune and rising?

This statement is not right to praise Zhong Zhenbeigan, and in fact, his method of falsification is definitely not worth advocating, let alone being accepted by society!

But the rivers and lakes are a sick circle, and its role is to warn the world, not to educate the world!

does not evaluate right and wrong, only explains that they have a controversial life, or happy, or happy, or like a meteor rushing by......