After the end of the drinking party.

Xiaodao, Jiang Zhipeng, He Hongkuan and others were arranged by Lin Jun in the surrounding hotels.

"Hey, Cai!" On the way back, Jiang Zhipeng dialed Zheng Mucai's mobile phone.

"Met?"

"It's been dragging on, I just showed up just now, but we can't talk about it, he asked Xiao Tian'er to come!" Jiang Zhipeng said softly.

“…… We didn't pay attention to him in Guangzhou, and now he says that he can talk, so if you are angry, you can be angry!" Zheng Mucai paused and said: "You wait, I will deal with the rest!"

"Hey, okay!" Jiang Zhipeng nodded, and then hung up the phone.

In the car, after Jiang Zhipeng hung up the phone, there was silence.

“…… Old Jiang, do you think we're really old?" He Hongkuan was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked.

"Hehe!" the knife looked at the two and smiled, but did not say a word.

……

Two days later, under the umbrella of Haikou, the location of the Hilton hotel swimming pool.

Feng Jizu, Mingyuan, while drinking cold drinks, waited quietly, more than ten minutes later, Zheng Mucai and another middle-aged man walked out of the pool, and the two wiped their bodies with bath towels while walking under the parasol.

The person next to Zheng Mucai, nicknamed Second Master, is Zheng Mucai's brother, the second in the family, but it is said that he has not been in Guangzhou for many years and has been doing business outside.

Although the second master is older than Zheng Mucai, he is much younger than Zheng Mucai, he is about 1.7273 meters tall, and his body is relatively thin, but when he walks, he has a straight waist, a small flat head, small eyes, a slight Cantonese accent when speaking, and no bad habits, no smoking, not drinking much, looking at Sven, simple.

"Second Master...... Uncle Cai. Feng Jizu and Mingyuan saw the two of them, stood up and nodded.

"Sit!" the second master waved his hand, then sat under the parasol and asked the waiter for a bottle of mineral water.

"Xiaotian, I'm here to do two things, one is that I've finished talking with your second master, and the other is to let you go back!" Zheng Mucai paused, then looked at his step-ancestor and smiled, opened his mouth and said.

"Uncle Cai, do you want me to go back to the Northeast first, or to Guangzhou first?" Feng Jizu paused, glanced at the second master, and then asked.

The second master drank water, looked at Feng Jizu with a smile on his face, and did not say a word.

“…… Let's go back to the Northeast first. Zheng Mucai responded directly.

Feng Jizu loosened his neckline, turned his head to look at the second master and asked, "This Northeast can go back, but Guangzhou ...... What do you mean, you don't want me anymore?"

"Hehe!" The second master smiled, looked at Feng Jizu and paused slightly, and replied: "You are the same everywhere!"

"Smack!"

Zheng Mucai looked at Feng Jizu and smiled, then took out a Cayenne's car key from his pocket and threw it directly along the table.

"......!" Feng Jizu was stunned.

"Xiaotian, in the Zheng family, if you can do it, you will have a chance to move forward! There are many people who can afford to buy Cayenne, but there are not many people who have a certain position, can still open it, and dare to open it! If you do it, the change in position will be immediate, and this is the Zheng family's rules of doing things!" Zheng Mucai crossed Erlang's legs, pointed at Feng Jizu and said, "From today onwards, you can go up! In your Northeast dialect, you are getting better!"

Feng Jizu played with the car keys, and after a pause for a second, he nodded directly and said, "It's not easy to come by! Thank you, Uncle Cai!"

"It's just ruthless, that's a rotten boy, give you a platform because you can see the opportunity! The things in the Northeast, you are good!" The second master, who had not spoken much, got up with mineral water, then patted his step-ancestor on the shoulder, paused and nodded and said: "Xiaotian, stay with your third uncle for three or five years, and when you come back, I will let you make a groove alone!"

“…… When I'm really capable, I'll follow you. Feng Jizu said with a smile.

"Hehe, go back with your third uncle!" After the second master was stunned for a moment, he immediately patted Feng Jizu's shoulder vigorously, turned around and left.

Two days later, Feng Jizu embarked on the road back to the northeast.

And this time, he is no longer the "rotten boy" that no one cares about, people are working hard, moving forward in struggle, if you don't take a step, you can only step in place forever, this is the case in any industry, even if you are mixed in society!

……

The other end.

Because Lao Wu is "on the run" and his current whereabouts are unknown, the murder case of Jiang Quan's Anerle Club was directly handled in a separate case, and the legal process was completed.

After the verdict was announced, Jiang Quan could be interviewed.

A woman who only has a night of dew and water, and a gangster who has not been together for a long time, has come to the detention center again and again, wanting to see Jiang Quan, but he refused.

The woman didn't give up, and gave the discipline two thousand yuan and asked him to bring a letter to Jiang Quan, just to see him.

The discipline found Jiang Quan, stood next to the prison fence and asked, "Are you quite inhuman?"

"It's just a sleep, what to see!" Jiang Quan shook his head stiffly while wearing shackles.

"......!" the discipline was speechless.

"Apart from her, has anyone handed me a letter?" Jiang Quan was silent for a moment, frowned and asked.

“…… Nope!" the disciplinarian shook his head.

Jiang Quan gritted his teeth and didn't say anything.

……

The day after the verdict was handed down.

"Jiang Quan!!Clean up your things!" suddenly shouted the warden in the prison hallway.

The people in the prison were all stunned and looked at Jiang Quan, some gloating, some numb, and some afraid and scared of the rabbit and the fox.

In the three major torture cells, the correctional guards shouted to pack up their things, and there were two possibilities, one was that after the verdict was handed down, the prisoners would be assigned to the prison, and the other was that the prisoners were assigned to the prison...... It is the execution of the death penalty.

Jiang Quan sat in the corner of the wall and paused, then walked to the door of the prison door with a blank face, bowed his head, put on a hood, followed the discipline, armed police, and walked out.

"Has anyone brought me a letter?" Jiang Quan asked again.

"No!" I don't know if it's discipline or armed police, so I replied casually.

"Lie to me, Lin Jun lied to me...... Lie to me......" Jiang Quan lowered his head and muttered as if he was crazy, and walked farther and farther away from the prison hall.

I don't know how long it took, on the bed, on the cold bed, the instrument indicator light flashed next to it, Jiang Quan was covered face, his whole body was buckled on the bed, and his two arms were inserted into the medicine tube of lethal injection.

"Lie to me, lie to me......" Jiang Quan trembled slightly, lying on the bed still in ink.

"Brush!"

A person in charge of execution, wearing a mask, leaned next to Jiang Quan's ear, and said softly and quickly: "Don't be afraid, don't struggle...... Lao Wu and Beiwu, go ahead of you!"

Jiang Quan stiffened, and after two seconds of silence, he let out a long breath and replied, "...... Didn't lie to me...... Didn't lie to me...... Oh...... Good!"

The milky white potion pushed into Jiang Quan's veins, and after a short struggle, he lay quietly on Xing Xingtai......