Zhang Tingtao was afraid, very afraid, very afraid.

He had never felt that anything was more terrifying than death, but now, he had eyes but could not see anything, hands but could not touch anything, he could feel that he was lying on a concrete floor, his body wanted to struggle, but the hands and legs that were tied behind his back had no room to move at all, his eyes were covered with cloths, and Zhang Tingtao, who had lost all his senses, endured unimaginable mental torture in this torment that became more and more intense every minute and second.

Sensing that there was no sound around, Zhang Tingtao didn't shout, in fact, even if there were people, it was useless, he knew who caught him here, in fact, the moment he opened the car door and saw that gloomy face, he knew his fate.

In fact, there is someone next to Zhang Tingtao, it is Zhao Huchen.

Mohe was not there, and Mohe was instructed by Zhao Huchen to invite the other three friends.

From the deployment of the entire plan to the implementation to the end, now Zhao Huchen squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Tingtao who was tied up and thrown on the ground, although there were many loopholes in the relationship because of the hasty layout, and there were many horseshoe, but fortunately, it was precisely because this woman who was related to the Zhang family did not have much time to prepare and think, otherwise such a clumsy plan today would definitely not be successful.

Zhao Huchen can now imagine the thunderous and angry face of the woman of the Zhang family at this time, which is tantamount to offending the family in Guangzhou, according to the news obtained before, although this family is not the kind of bigwig-level family that can make a final decision in the Guangzhou Military Region, it must have a certain right to speak.

Zhu Taibao of Jiangsu and Zhejiang and the eunuchs of Yanjing, Mingzhu is the enemy, the Jiang family is far greater than friends, Zhao Huchen is in a situation where there are far more enemies than friends, and then it is obviously not a wise decision to find someone in the family in Guangzhou, although even in the Guangzhou Military Region, it is not the first few positions, and Mingzhu is not the sphere of influence of the Guangzhou Military Region, even if the family wants to deal with Zhao Huchen, it is beyond the whip, but it is a fact, In the future, when Zhao Huchen went to Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Zhu Taibao to die and died, the attitude of the Guangzhou Military Region became unimportant.

Zhao Huchen was thinking, the cigarettes were one after another and never stopped, and soon, when he emptied a pack of cigarettes, the ground was also full of cigarette butts, and at this time, Mohe, who was out on errands, also walked in from the door of this abandoned factory with the afterglow of the sunset, and he was looking at a sack on his shoulder.

The sound of Mohe walking in touched Zhang Tingtao on the ground, and Zhang Tingtao, who was lying motionless on the ground, twisted as if he had been electrified, and his mouth that was glued with adhesive tape made a mumping sound.

The unmoved Mohe walked to Zhang Tingtao's side and threw down the sack on his shoulder, and the motionless sack slowly squirmed after the dull sound of hitting the hard cement floor.

Mohe walked to Zhao Huchen and stood up, these people who followed Zhao Huchen also somewhat understood the man in front of him, and it could be seen that he should be very hesitant at this time In a very fierce ideological struggle, Mohe can roughly guess what Zhao Huchen is hesitating for, although he wants to say something, but after all, he still didn't say anything, because he felt that many things are not two people who are together to make suggestions must be better than one person, but it will be worse if there is a completely different idea.

Zhao Huchen, who had smoked a whole pack of cigarettes, raised his head, showed a smile towards Mohe, stretched out his hand, and his throat was a little hoarse because of the smoke, "Do you still have cigarettes?" ”

Mohe nodded, took out a pack of cigarettes and most of the cigarettes, also Liqun, and handed it to Zhao Huchen.

Zhao Huchen lit a cigarette, got up from the small bench, walked in front of Zhang Tingtao with slow and steady steps, lifted his pants, squatted down, and reached out to remove Zhang Tingtao's blindfold.

In the tall factory, the window used for light transmission is very high, and at this time, the sunset can just shine directly into the sunlight from the window, facing the window that transmits the light, Zhang Tingtao felt a tingling pain in his eyes after recovering his vision, closed his eyes reflexively, and felt that the eyelids were bright white and bright white colors, and slowly opened his eyes after a long time, but he narrowed his eyes slightly, not daring to look at the sun.

Next to the sun, even more dazzling than the sun is Zhao Huchen's expressionless face.

Zhang Tingtao, who was about to collapse under the torture of endless darkness and silence, suddenly calmed down when he saw that face, without struggling or angry, and without seeing joy or anger.

"Feng Shui takes turns, this old saying is really good, how long has it been? The two of us met again, but in a different position. Zhao Huchen said calmly and patted Zhang Tingtao's face.

"Let's not take off the tape on your mouth first, mainly because I want you to listen to me and say a few words." Zhao Huchen sat beside Zhang Tingtao, his face did not have much arrogance that a winner should have, but a little bitter, this is not pretentious.

"Actually, I don't want to mess with you, from Zhang Shaojie at the beginning to you later, the Zhang family, and even the family behind your aunt, I know that most of your upper-class society has some relationship, and if I offend one, I offend one, if I can, I also want to be a man with my tail between my legs." The first sentence Zhao Huchen said was very light and steady, although the bitterness became thicker and stronger, it was very coherent but very clear.

Zhang Tingtao's eyes did not unexpectedly show a mocking look.

"I know you don't believe it and don't want to listen to it, you think I'm hypocritical, I'm a bitch, and I'm a torii." Zhao Huchen seemed to know Zhang Tingtao's thoughts, shook his head with a wry smile, raised his head to look at the high ceiling in the factory workshop above his head, spit out a long smoke arrow, and said: "But what I said is indeed the truth, whether you want to listen to it or not, whether you believe it or not, do I need to tell you something nice and pleasant to the ear that makes you feel comfortable?" To put it bluntly, you yourself know that if I go to great lengths to get you here today, I won't let you get out alive, to put it mildly, you are a dead man now, who will I flatter if I say nice things? You are no longer the eldest young master of the Zhang family, do you say? ”

The ridicule in Zhang Tingtao's eyes gradually dimmed, and his body, which was originally struggling desperately, stiffened as if it was petrified, lying quietly on the ground, Zhang Tingtao turned over and looked at the ceiling, indeed, Zhao Huchen said the most honest truth, he is now a dead man, and he is not the eldest young master of the Zhang family.

Looking at the ceiling numbly, Zhang Tingtao didn't know whether his current mood was naturally scared or pretended to be calm, all in all, it was very weird and complicated.

His life is not long, but it has always been glamorous, he never thought that he would die one day, he felt that it was at least something that he would only think about when he reached the age of the old man, he always felt that he was still young, dead? It was so far away that he didn't even want to waste the effort he could imagine, but now, even now, the thing was a few steps in front of his feet, and he could even smell the terrifying smell of the beast of death.

"Actually, I can guess what kind of state you are thinking about now, after all, I have also experienced what you are going through now, thanks to you, and I have experienced a much longer time than you, it is said that it is thirteen hours, and you are only here for an hour or two, do you think the time is difficult? Is there an illusion that more than ten or twenty years have passed? That's right, I felt the same way at the time, I felt that every second was getting harder and harder, and in the end it was always a death, it was better to have a good time, I took the tape on your mouth, you won't be stupid enough to beg me for mercy, you must be begging me to give you a better chance than begging for mercy. Zhao Huchen lowered his head and reached out to tear off the tape on Zhang Tingtao's mouth.

Because it has been closed for too long, Zhang Tingtao left a clear trace of adhesive tape on the side of his mouth, and pulled off the adhesive tape with a tear, Zhang Tingtao hissed in pain, and then he didn't shout, nor did he beg for pleasure or mercy as Zhao Huchen said, just lay on the ground without saying a word.

"I won't let go of your hands and feet, you can't do anything anyway, and you'll be done." Zhao Huchen said in a low voice.

"Actually, I also know that whether it is you or your aunt, or the old man of the Zhang family who has passed away and never met, they must think that I am arrogant, domineering, full of gangsterism, and disgusting arrogance after the slaughtering dogs in the market have won the will, I don't deny this, I am a little person, a car that I have seen before the age of twenty is a tractor in the village, why, think it's incredible? It's true. Before going out of the mountains, I never thought that one day I would be able to carry millions of dollars in and out of the hundreds of thousands of cars in and out of the high-end restaurants where people in our village usually see people walking with their nostrils up, and people in the city drooling to eat, I am just a small citizen, and I have not had much revenge until now, I have never thought about the richest man in China or even the richest man in the pearl, my only thought is to grab everything in front of me, and put everything I can take into my pocket, no matter what it is, I want it, I think it is my greed, in Yang Ting's words, that is, I am full of the rustic atmosphere of a farmer who has never seen the world, I am poor and afraid, I am reluctant to let go when I see good things, I want to put everything in my pocket, others want to take it, I can fight with others. Zhao Huchen smoked again so that a Liqun came out, put it in his mouth and lit it, then took the cigarette and stuffed it into Zhang Tingtao's mouth.

Zhang Tingtao didn't refuse, just looked at the ceiling with a calm face, listening to Zhao Huchen's words, what was going on in his mind, no one knew except himself.

"I, a peasant, must be looked down upon by you city people and poke me in the back. In your hearts, behind your backs, you will say, "Look, what is that peasant?" A rustic hillbilly deserves to die of poverty and starvation, how can he go in and out of the places of high society? In fact, I also think so in my heart, I am a farmer, a dead peasant who has never seen the world and never heard of Da Taoluo, a little ink in his stomach, and a gangster in the mountains, why is a woman in the city holding a fragrant and beautiful city, and why does she drive a good car with hundreds of thousands of dollars to live in a high-end mansion with an inch of land and every inch of money? Zhao Huchen grinned, took a puff of his new cigarette, and squinted his eyes through the dusty window bridge to look at the sunset where most of his face had sunk.

Zhang Tingtao's eyes rolled, and the pupils reflected the image of Zhao Huchen at this time, no image and no grace to speak of, sitting on the concrete floor, two hands around his knees, one finger still holding a cigarette, the smoke is clear, half of this man's face is reflected in the golden sunset, Zhang Tingtao can't say what it feels like, desolate, old, or something else, but Zhang Tingtao seems to be able to see such a scene from this face, a low withered grass mountain, and the mountains in the distance are reckless, A man sits on the top of a mountain, looking into the vast distance, without much blood boiling and majestic narration, extremely quiet, but with a profound and trembling power.

"But no, just because I'm a farmer, just because I'm used to being poor and miserable when I'm a child, I'm even more reluctant to see all this. I cherish them more than anyone else, do you think I can obediently let go of these things and go to the mountains and forests? Or do you want to be captured and slaughtered? The first one I don't have such a high Wu surname, I have always felt that I am a vulgar person who can no longer be cheesy, I don't dare to go to the temple, why? I don't think it's nice for a person like me to go to a place that's too clean. The second is a wild mountain jump, it will bite when you want to kill it, let alone a living person? The person who is tied up is either mourning more than dying or your current situation, you are exhausted, not because you want to die, but there is no reason for people to let you live anymore and not die. I want to live, I want to live, I was afraid of death when I was locked up by you, and I thought at that time, if I knelt down and begged for help, I would definitely kneel down and beg you to go around my life and let me go like a fart. Zhao Huchen also felt that he was talking more and more nonsense, so he dropped the cigarette butt and stood up suddenly.

Before Zhao Huchen could speak, a trace of sadness flashed in Zhang Tingtao's eyes, as if he had realized something, and that was it?

"I don't blame you." Zhang Tingtao tugged at the corners of his mouth, and suddenly showed a bitter smile to Zhao Huchen that no one expected.

Zhao Huchen was holding a hunting knife in his hand that he didn't know when, but his movements paused.

(To be continued)