Chapter 68

I knew that this Ouyang's identity must be extraordinary, and seeing Qiaoqiao's father nodding slightly at me imperceptibly, I immediately understood what he meant.

"That's right, Mr. Ouyang, I did run into some trouble...... It has something to do with Qinghong. I said tentatively first, and then looked at this Ouyang's expression.

Ouyang's expression was very calm, but when I mentioned the word "Qinghong", a calm smile flashed in his eyes.

He raised his hand and waved it, and immediately, the several caddies beside him all retreated, and then Ouyang pointed to a few rattan chairs under the shade of the trees in the distance: "Don't worry, let's sit down and talk." โ€

The three of us walked to the rattan chair and sat down, and soon someone brought a box of cigars, probably on the orders of Qiaoqiao's father, but this Ouyang did not use cigars, but someone specially took an old-fashioned pipe and lit it for him.

"Chen Yang." Ouyang took a puff of his cigarette and looked at me: "Actually, I've heard your name a long time ago. You're famous! I have never seen such an achievement among young people at your age...... Well, maybe some children of a family are good, but they can't compare to you being self-made. โ€

I smiled: "Mr. Ouyang praised it falsely. โ€

"I never boast about people." Ouyang shook his head, then looked at me: "Actually, I know a little bit about you...... Well, let me explain it first. If you are looking for me to help you mediate the grievances between you and Qinghongren, you don't have to speak. I, Ouyang, don't have that much face. You have made someone's only son a eunuch, and this kind of assertion is self-hatred. It's not something I can solve. It's not that I refuted Old Joe's face, I can't control this matter. โ€

I was stunned by what he said. Qiao Qiao's father next to him immediately spoke: "Ouyang." You're confused too. Is my old Joe the kind of person who doesn't know how important things are? Don't worry, I'm not here for you to help mediate that matter. I also know that this incident is a dead knot, and it cannot be resolved by others. โ€

"That's good." Ouyang Shen sรจ unchanged: "I speak and do things, one is one, and two is two." If I can help, as long as I agree, I will naturally not refuse. But if you can't help, don't blame me for refuting anyone's face. โ€

"Mr. Ouyang." I took a deep breath: "This incident just happened this afternoon. Let me start with a point. After I finish speaking, you don't have to give Mr. Joe face. I don't want to embarrass Mr. Qiao about this matter. I just begged him to help me get the strings. Let me talk to Qinghong's superiors. No matter what the result is when I say it in a while, at least you can sit down and listen to me today, and it will also give me a lot of face. As for whether you will help or not after you have finished speaking. Or whether everyone is friend or foe in the future, it is also your thoughts. I, Chen Yang, have no complaints. โ€

I said neither humble nor arrogant, and Qiaoqiao's father couldn't help but sigh when he heard it, and looked at me again and again. The meaning is that I don't want to be so hard.

Sure enough, a cold light flashed in Ouyang Di's eyes, and his eyes seemed to be staring at me with interest behind the lenses: "Ha! What an offspring! You know, it's been a long time since I've heard anything like that. Well...... Friend or foe, are you threatening me? Think I won't dare touch you? Do you know that the last person who dared to speak to me in this tone is now eating ingots candles underground. โ€

I stared straight at him, "Of course I don't dare, and I don't mean to threaten you." Mr. Ouyang's identity. I can guess a little. With your identity, how can you be threatened by me? My small achievement is nothing compared to Mr. Ouyang's deep-rooted roots. It's just that the person who is responsible for what I want to talk about is definitely not me! I just suffered from the cauldron, in other words, I helped people carry the black cauldron. I have no intention of being an enemy of Qinghong, but if Qinghong must trouble me, I have no reason to sit idly by...... I'm right, right? Mr. Ouyang, what do you think? โ€

Ouyang squinted at me, his expression flickered and darkened, and after a while, he suddenly smiled and looked back at Qiaoqiao's father: "Okay!" Old Joe, this junior of yours is very interesting! Well, this son will become a great thing in the future. โ€

After speaking, he turned to look at me: "Okay, Chen Yang, you say, what is the matter?" โ€

I sighed, and then told me that I was invited by Shen Shan to meet this afternoon, and then everything happened in Shen Shan's nightclub, Shen Shan was assassinated, the second master colluded with Ye Huan, I killed the second master, and then I was mistaken for a murderer, and ran away all the way, etc., this series of things are all said.

Of course, Shen Shan is secretly a matter of the big circle, so I naturally concealed it. I just said that there was some misunderstanding with Shen Shan's people when I was in the hotel before, and Shen Shan knew that I knew Qiaoqiao's father, so he didn't rush to move me, but asked me to go over and talk to him and give an explanation. That makes sense.

I said as I carefully looked at the expression on Ouyang's face. This middle-aged man is obviously the type of moody person, with a pair of eyes hidden behind lenses, but the slightest emotion is not revealed. Even when I said that Shen Shan died, he only raised his eyebrows slightly, and then returned to normal.

After I finished speaking in one breath, Ouyang was silent, and after a long time, he nodded: "Well, in this way, Shen Shan is dead, right?" โ€

"Yes. Just about two hours ago. I sighed.

"Shen Shan's subordinates, the second master...... Well, you killed it, didn't you? โ€

"Yes." I nodded.

Ouyang closed his eyes, as if thinking carefully for a while, and then when he opened his eyes, he did not speak to me immediately, but raised his hand, and immediately, one of his subordinates walked up to him and bent his head over.

"Go and find me the person in charge of delivering the news in Shanghai," Ouyang looked at ......his watch: "Within thirty minutes, I will see him appear in front of my eyes." โ€

Ouyang's subordinates nodded immediately, and then left expressionlessly.

Ouyang didn't talk to me either, just smoked quietly. Occasionally, he gently pulled the pipe over and over to buckle the ashes, and then took a sip of tea, but never spoke.

Jojo's father and I looked at each other, but neither could speak.

Half an hour passed quickly. At this moment, the sun was about to set, and the sky was already dark, but Ouyang didn't seem to have any intention of moving places, but leaned back on his chair more leisurely.

A moment later, in the distance, he saw Ouyang's men striding over, followed by a person.

When the two of them came to us, I saw clearly that the person brought by Ouyang's men was a fat man in a brown suit, and this fat man was sweating profusely at the moment. While walking, he wiped his sweat nervously, after seeing Ouyang. Suddenly, his legs weakened, and he knelt down with a thud.

Ouyang didn't speak, just picked up the teacup in front of him, drank all the tea in it, and then slowly took off his glasses. He took out a mirror cloth from his pocket and wiped it gently, his movements were gentle and slow, and his face was calm. And the fat man who was kneeling there seemed to be so frightened that he was already out of his soul, trembling like a swing, his face was covered with cold sweat, but he didn't even dare to wipe it.

"Shen Shan is dead, do you know?" Ouyang spoke softly.

"Ge Ge Ge ......Ge Know. The fat man's teeth were fighting, and he barely answered.

"That was more than two hours ago." Ouyang sighed, he put his glasses back on, and looked at the fat man in front of him: "Such a big thing." But I just got the news. Moreover, I got the news from outsiders. โ€

"Gege......" The fat man did not dare to speak, and his teeth continued to fight.

Ouyang snorted, raised his chin, and looked at the subordinate he sent out just now: "Where did you find him?" โ€

The subordinate walked over and whispered something in Ouyang's ear. Hearing this, Ouyang's face immediately sank, and his face was full of coldness!

"Good, good!" His tone was cold: "I'll give you millions of funds every year, let you stand up to the news here in Shanghai, and let you keep an eye on Shen Shan...... As a result, such a big thing happened, Shen Shan's body was cold, but you were still in the woman's bed!! โ€

"Mr. Ouyang......" The fat man was about to cry, his knees rubbed forward a few times on the ground, and he almost wanted to come up and hug Ouyang Di's thighs, his body trembled on the ground, and he said loudly: "It happened suddenly, I was really unprepared...... I am loyal to you, and I never dare to slack off, but today ......"

"It's just that today, it's an accident, isn't it?" Ouyang said lightly.

The fat man nodded again and again, but Ouyang sneered: "Where is your duty, such a big thing happened, but I didn't get any report, but an outsider told me the news!" Hmph just a few hours...... Do you know how much things can be changed in just a few hours? You ......"

When Ouyang said this, he suddenly raised his hand, and the subordinates beside him immediately took out a gun from his arms and handed it to him.

Ouyang stood up, walked to the fat man's side with a gun in his hand, and said coldly: "No one has ever been able to violate the rules I set!" What do I mean, you know? โ€

โ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆ Clear, understood! The fat man suddenly raised his head, his face was gray, and his eyes showed despair.

"Good." Ouyang held the gun, and the muzzle of the gun gently pressed against the fat man's head: "Your family, I will take care of it, and I will continue to support your children who are studying in Europe." You...... Go with confidence. โ€

The fat man's body was still trembling, but he took the gun in Ouyang's hand tremblingly, and then gritted his teeth and poked the muzzle into his mouth, his fingers trembled, but he finally felt the trigger.

I was shocked, but Qiaoqiao's father next to me had already turned his head and sighed softly.

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Bang!

With a crisp gunshot, the fat man's body fell to the ground, and blood stained the lawn on the ground......

Ouyang glanced at his subordinate, and suddenly said, "Cheng Xiao, how long have you been with me?" โ€

"Thirteen years and nine months." The subordinate replied quickly.

Ouyang nodded and pointed to the corpse on the ground: "Carry him down...... In the future, you will be responsible for the affairs of Shanghai. He has a house, a car. location, all you take over...... Don't let me down. โ€

The subordinate showed ecstasy on his face, knelt down on the spot, and kowtowed repeatedly: "Thank you, Mr. Ouyang!" I won't let my sir down! โ€

Ouyang didn't look at him anymore. But he beckoned to me: "Chen Yang, you come, accompany me to have a cup of tea." He looked at Jojo's father again: "Old Joe, I'm sorry to let this place of yours get bloody." And also...... I'll borrow this junior of yours for a while, you won't object, will you? โ€

Qiaoqiao's father laughed: "It is his honor that Mr. Ouyang looks up to him, how can I object?" โ€

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I followed behind Ouyang without saying a word, but the scene that happened just now made my heart still unable to calm down.

It's not like I've never seen a dead man. It's not that I haven't killed anyone and seen blood. It's just that this Ouyang looks so elegant and elegant, and he was smiling and playing golf together a while ago, but when he kills, he turns his face ruthlessly. Decisive killing, without the slightest hesitation, there are rewards and punishments, full of heroes!

If you don't see it with your own eyes, just look at the appearance. Who would have thought that such a gentle middle-aged man would be such a character?!

I followed Ouyang away, and then took the battery car out of the golf course. came indoors, and then the two of us went to the dressing room together to change into casual clothes, and followed Ouyang to a place where the interior was full of Chinese style. The tables and chairs here are all carved from tree roots, and there is a hint of antiquity in nature, which is full of flavor.

Ouyang and I sat face to face, and on the table with a huge tree root carved into the ground in front of us, there was a set of kung fu tea sets, and Ouyang and I had already cleaned our hands at this moment. After changing clothes, there were just the two of us in the big room, and his men were waiting outside.

Ouyang fiddled with the gap in front of him unhurriedly, washing the cup, smelling the fragrance, and a set of procedures were meticulous, and finally poured me tea, and said with a smile: "Pinpin." โ€

Without hesitation, I took a sip and drank: "Very good, very fragrant!" โ€

Ouyang smiled and said, "No need to say polite words...... Hehe, in fact, you must be thinking in your heart, why do these underworld bosses like this whole set of kung fu tea stuff. It's obviously a murderous business, but I like to pretend to be elegant, right? โ€

I was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly: "This...... I used to think about it. But now I don't think so. โ€

"Oh?" Ouyang glanced at me.

"Yes." I was honest: "Actually, Mr. Ouyang, I am also from the underworld. Naturally understood...... Those who walk this way, once they come up, there is no turning back. How many underworld bosses in the world can die in bed and get a good death in the end? Homicide...... Killing is killing a lot, and how many are not bloodied hands? It's just that there are more people killed, and the murderous aura is getting thicker and thicker, and if one is not careful, there will be problems in the heart. Either you become a cold-blooded person, or you become addicted to killing, and the faster you die in the end! In this way, if you want to sit firmly, you must keep a normal heart! There is nowhere to vent the murderous aura of a body, and sooner or later, this ordinary heart will not be able to maintain. In foreign countries, those underworld bosses actually have their own personal psychiatrist! As far as I know, the boss of Canada's Hell Angels, Mr. Sorrin, has his own dedicated private psychiatrist, as well as the godfather of the Gambino family in the United States...... However, we Chinese are different from those foreigners. We don't want to find a psychiatrist to manage psychological stress. But our ancestors left us a lot of things, writing, playing chess and drinking tea, each of which is a good way to calm down and nourish qi. It's a pity that I'm a rough person, and I can't even learn to write, play chess, and drink tea. But Mr. Ouyang can get such a good tea art, which is admirable. Naturally, I admire your Qi cultivation kung fu! โ€

Ouyang laughed, seemed to be very satisfied with what I said, and flicked his sleeves: "Let's drink tea." โ€

Then he glanced at me again: "You are very strange, originally when I heard about you, I knew that you had killed the guy with the prefix, and then Ye Huan reversed, and it seems that it has something to do with you...... And you can build such a good foundation in Canada, and among the young people I have met, you are one of the best. Alas...... We are all old, and I am afraid that in less than five years, no one in the younger generation will be able to sit on an equal footing with you. โ€

But I could not answer that. He just smiled and didn't speak.

"Chen Yang, now it's just you and me, what we are talking about here today. You and I come out, you and I come in, and it will never fall into the ears of a third person, do you understand? โ€

"Understood." I don't move.

"You must know my identity by now." Ouyang smiled faintly and glanced at me.

"Know a little." I nodded.

"Well, my surname is Ouyang, and my single name is Ji. Now under Qinghong, the big owner of the land is me. Ouyang smiled: "Old Qiao." I've been a friend for many years. โ€

I expected it a long time ago. At the beginning, Qiaoqiao's father told me that he and the big owner of the prefix were a poker player at the table and often played mahjong together. And today. When they were chatting just now, I heard them say that they were going to play mahjong together tonight, and I guessed it.

"Today's matter, I know it now, and it has nothing to do with you. You're just unlucky, and you're going to have such bad luck...... Hey. Ouyang smiled: "I only ask you a few questions now, and you answer me honestly." โ€

"Mr. Ouyang, may I ask." I sighed.

"How is Shen Shan?" I didn't expect Ouyang's first question. But he asked Shen Shan, a dead man.

I thought about it for a moment: "Clever and cunning, hidden deeply...... The big picture is also very good. โ€

Ouyang smiled and looked at me, with a hint of mockery in his eyes: "I'm afraid you still have a few words to say...... He is as greedy as a jackal and cunning as a fox. Good at seeing the wind and making the rudder, seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, but it's a pity...... But the eye for people is a little worse. Otherwise, the person's evaluation. It's going to be a higher grade again. โ€

I was silent, speechless.

"Well, Shen Shan has been doing things for your big circle for so many years, and now that he's dead, who are you going to send to take over Shanghai's business?"

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Ouyang's words made me almost stand up!!

Despite my best efforts to hide my expression, I was shocked to unsuccessfully.

Ouyang pursed his lips and smiled: "Is it strange?" There are no impermeable walls in the world. Shen Shan, this guy swayed on both sides and made a fortune on both sides. If this matter can be hidden for a while, how can it be hidden for a lifetime? Hmph, it's just that what did I do with this thing before, he used to be the shopkeeper of the herringbone head, what good is it for me to break this matter? Hmph......"

I sighed: "It turns out that Mr. Ouyang has known for a long time. โ€

"Well, so I'm not surprised that Shen Shan came to meet you today." Ouyang said with a smile: "One is the leader of the big circle in Canada, and the other is the local big circle of dark chess. โ€

My momentum was suppressed by Ouyang for a long time, and I couldn't help but stab him too, and smiled at the moment: "Well, yes." Mr. Ouyang knows Shen Shan well. If my guess is correct, Shen Shandang refused to throw himself into Ye Huan, but he was not loyal to the human character, and when he thought about it, he had already secretly fallen to Mr. Ouyang's command. โ€

Ouyang laughed and said, "You know about this, it seems that Shen Shan also told you." Not bad...... Shen Shan, although he can't see people and places, he can still see through the situation. He is not a guy who is willing to be a loyal minister, Ye Huan does not have many people, and the words are chaotic, so he naturally wants to find a good way out. I won't hide it from you, if there is no matter today, then within a month, Shen Shan will change his surname and officially change his name from the prefix to my prefix. Speaking of this, he sighed: "It's a pity...... Pity! โ€

I didn't speak, picked up the teacup in front of me, and took another sip sullenly.

Ouyang's eyes flashed, he looked at me and said with a smile: "Speaking of hatred, when you didn't make a career back then, Qinghong did cast the No. 1 chase and kill order, chasing you everywhere. But this time, that time. Now, no one is a fool, and no one will come to make a grudge against you for the sake of personal grievances with the big boss. After all, now you're different. What happened today......

I had already figured it out at the moment, raised my head and looked at Ouyang with a smile, and said, "Mr. Ouyang, don't go around the bend." You can just place a bid. We might as well set the conditions and say, what can you give me, and what do you want? It's not early now, I'm afraid Mr. Qiao is already anxious to wait for us to have dinner. โ€

"Haha!" Ouyang stroked his palms and laughed: "You guy, you are a wonderful person!" Okay, I'm not going to play riddles with you, let's just say it...... Your black cauldron, although it seems troublesome to outsiders, but in me, it is just a matter of words, and I can naturally help you clear this charge. But I don't know, if I help you so much, Chen Yang, how can you repay me? โ€

I thought to myself: here it is!