Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Battle to the Death
After the group photo, Gong San'er stuffed the white paper in his hand into his pocket, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and was finishing the work on the cards, and the bigwigs who came to cheer one by one also thoroughly saw the current strength of the black hall, no matter what the purpose is, the current black hall, they only have the share of the stammer, even if they fall into the well, they don't even have that qualification. ↑ Top Novel,
After the show, is it the end of the show, Xu Hongmeng pulled Zhao Kuang to the corner, handed over a customized file to Zhao Kuangran's hands, looked at Zhao Kuangran's puzzled expression and said: "This is the plan I set for you, according to this plan, you just need to do what you have to do, Qingdao will be yours sooner or later, for those people outside the black hall, don't leave any leeway, outsiders will call me out, even if it is a local, I have to step on the ground fiercely, so that he can't turn over for the rest of his life, don't be afraid of making a big fuss, If there's anything, I'll give it to you. ”
Zhao Kuang held the file bag that was not heavy, and nodded slightly, knowing that from now on, it would be another bloody battle.
Xu Hongmeng patted Zhao Kuangran's shoulder, and said with a smile like a big brother: "You are still young now, it is not difficult to reach the height of Pan Weigong, and I believe you will not just let your eyes go." ”
Zhao Kuangran nodded slightly, in his heart, although this Xu Hongmeng is a purposeful careerist, but also the person who led him to this road, although there are too many interests, but as Zhao Kuanglan said, he is grateful for Xu Hongmeng and Zhao Kuangran's more things, helping is love and not helping is duty, although it is with too many interests.
"I'm gone, and there's a lot of trouble to do, don't let me down." Xu Hongmeng's last sentence bites extraordinarily hard, and perhaps only this last sentence is what Xu Hongmeng really wants to say.
Zhao Kuangchao still nodded silently, it was considered to have given Xu Hongmeng an explanation that was not an explanation, he was not good at words, and he didn't like to make so many guarantees, let alone make any poisonous oaths, but what to do, what not to do, Zhao Kuangchao knew better than anyone else, maybe Xu Hongmeng also realized this, and left with a satisfied face, leaving Zhao Kuangchao who was in a daze with a file bag.
"Teacher, let's go." Xu Hongmeng bent slightly in front of Lu Changchun and said.
Lu Changchun nodded, looking at Zhao Kuangchao, who was not outstanding in the corner, with a pair of trembling eyes, he got up and was helped by Xu Hongmeng to leave.
Whether you believe it or not, or adapt to it or not, or even have a feeling that it was just like this, the black hall has become a fixed number that is not a fixed number from today onwards.
Wang Daode drove Lu Changchun away, Xu Hongmeng shook the mobile phone in his pocket when he got into the car, Wang Daode took out his mobile phone, looked at the text message, was stunned, took the mobile phone back and said: "Xiaoma, you take Shili to go first, all according to the script, if Yu Shanhe uses any means, if it really doesn't work, pull the teacher out, although his old man's language is sharp, but he will not die without help." ”
Ma Bing nodded, and didn't ask Xu Hongmeng much what he was going to do, leaving Xu Hongmeng to drive away.
Xu Hongmeng took out his mobile phone again, looked at the few text messages, looked at it for a long time, left step by step, and walked to the intersection, a black Cayenne was parked early, and the driver was a man with a totem tattoo on his face and a few famous people, the man watched Xu Hongmeng get into the car, and directly started the car and left.
Xu Hongmeng didn't say a word in the car along the way, just rubbed his eyes, looking extremely tired, and didn't even care at all where this Cayenne, which would find something after careful inspection, would drive.
When he was about to arrive at the famous Bailu Bay, Xu Hongmeng said lightly: "I haven't been here for many years." ”
"Less than ten years, remember you got out of here in '00." Ha Wucan said without thinking.
"In a blink of an eye, so many years have passed, Egret Bay, or this Egret Bay." Xu Hongmeng looked at this place where singing and dancing were leveling, and there was a little more touch on his face, who would have thought that this man who was so white that he couldn't be whiter had a past that couldn't be blacker.
"Xu Hongmeng is not that Xu Hongmeng anymore." As Ha Wucan spoke, Cayenne drove into Egret Bay, as if entering darkness.
Xu Hongmeng didn't say anything, but there were a few more touches on his face, and no one knew what saved what, what was right and what was wrong.
Cayenne stopped in front of the dilapidated building in Egret Bay, this dilapidated building with all kinds of graffiti, against the backdrop of the night, it was extremely terrifying, like a bloody mouth, it seemed to be able to swallow people in one bite, and there would not be a few bones left.
The two got out of the car one after another, and Xu Hongmeng stood in front of the dangerous building, touching the scene and thinking of something, but no matter how beautiful the things that came to mind were, or how unbearable they were, they were just able to make people feel emotional, and if they couldn't come back to the past, if they always lived in the memories that nothingness brought people enough satisfaction, then it was almost equivalent to death.
"Let's go inside." Ha Wucan said, patted Xu Hongmeng's back, and felt that Xu Hongmeng was as if he had become an ice sculpture, and his whole body was cold.
Xu Hongmeng nodded and stepped forward, but found that he was walking extremely unsteadily, as if suddenly, he had lost all his confidence.
Until I walked into this dangerous building, there was darkness in front of me, maybe in this darkness, if you look carefully, you can still see something, as for what you see, there is no way to verify.
"Hongmeng, with your identity, I don't know whether to be moved or glad to be able to come back at this juncture." In front of a huge European-style window stood a woman dressed in Gothic style, like a witch in a fairy tale, and of course put aside her beautiful face.
"Black Cat" Xu Hongmeng talked about this name that he was most reluctant to and even hoped to bury in his heart for the rest of his life, was it because of his unbearable past, or his own muddy heart? Xu Hongmeng kept asking in his heart.
"Can you still remember my name, do you think I should be happy, or should I be moved?" The black cat said with some sarcasm, walking down the high steps step by step, and the black high heels seemed to be like sharp knives, piercing Xu Hongmeng's heart little by little.
"What do you want to do when you called me?" Xu Hongmeng's hand trembled a little and took out the cigarette case, bit out one with his mouth, and lit it with great difficulty, this woman who walked towards him step by step seemed to be like an incomparably hideous beast.
The black cat walked in front of Xu Hongmeng, his extremely tall figure was a few points taller than Xu Hongmeng, who was 1.75 meters taller, and suddenly approached Xu Hongmeng's ear, and exhaled a heavy breath: "If I say that Meng'er is not dead, do you believe it?" ”
Xu Hongmeng was as if he had been struck by lightning. The cigarette in his hand fell to the ground, and a wisp of smoke rose into the air along something, as if in the breath of the black cat, constantly changing the pattern, looking closely, especially like a woman's face.
"Impossible, she was clear back then." Xu Hongmeng said in disbelief, or tried his best to deny something.
"She's still alive, and I know where she is." The black cat said word by word, as if it had planted an incomparably bright flower in Xu Hongmeng's ear, but it was full of thorns.
"Impossible, impossible, impossible" Xu Hongmeng shook his head vigorously, trying his best to throw the black cat's words out of his head, but the more this was the case, the clearer the words the black cat just said, like a tape, echoing in Xu Hongmeng's ears over and over again.
"She's not dead, Xu Hongmeng, it's time for you to look at reality, Meng'er didn't die because of you." The black cat said, and the incomparably clear words were like a magic spell, tightly tied to Xu Hongmeng's head.
"She's really not dead?" Xu Hongmeng said suddenly, as if there was an inexplicable expectation in his eyes.
"Ask Ha Wu, he never lies." The black cat pointed at Ha Wucan.
Xu Hongmeng looked at Ha Wucan, as if expecting something.
"She's not dead." Ha Wucan said in an extremely heavy voice.
"Where is she now?" Xu Hongmeng couldn't manage his expression well, like a person who was dying in the desert and saw an oasis.
Ha Wucan was silent and looked at the black cat, Xu Hongmeng instantly understood at this moment, his figure trembled for no reason, gritted his teeth and said, "Black cat, what do you want?" ”
The black cat made a very playful look, but in Xu Hongmeng's eyes, the face of the black cat was more like a demon.
"What I want, you may not be willing to give me." The black cat said.
"What do you want?" Xu Hongmeng said word by word, and seemed to understand what the black cat would say, but he had to hear it from this woman's mouth before he was truly willing.
"I want the whole of Qingdao, will you give it to me?" The black cat tilted its head, like a child in a kindergarten, asking for its favorite toy.
"How can I give it to you." Xu Hongmeng's expression instantly cooled, as if something had been crushed by this era in an instant, leaving no traces, making people disheartened, wanting to curse this era, how much did he have to take away what he was reluctant to be truly willing.