Hearing his explanation, Zhou Li fell into shock, he didn't expect that Wei Zai would be able to find a loophole that he hadn't found so quickly, nor did he expect that this man who had always been silent would be so terrifying about the timing of his attack and the grasp of the battle situation!

, is this the legendary last-mover first-come?! No, isn't this the way of Tai Chi and Zhang Sanfeng in the movie! You're a bastard!

Soon, Zhou Li recovered from his shock and persevered in an offensive posture.

This time, it was Wei Zai's turn to ask, "Again?" ”

"Come again!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Li's body rushed out like lightning, silently and strangely attacked, this time, in an instant, Zhou Li attacked like a phantom.

This time, it was the extreme speed that even Wei Zai had never expected!

In the blink of an eye, Wei Zai began to stagger back, and in a snap of his fingers, he actually felt that he had been hit by Zhou Li six times!

After standing firm again, he looked at Zhou Li, who was slowly twisting his neck not far away, and asked in a low voice, "How many times?" ”

Zhou Li rubbed his wrist, which was a little sore, and laughed in a low voice: "It was twice just now, and now it's three times." ”

"Again?"

"Come again!"

…… By the time the two of them walked out of the underground parking lot, it was already half an hour later. The two of them were extremely measured in the battle, and Zhou Li showed no signs of losing control. But even so, Wei Zai also felt the fatigue that he had not seen for a long time, his whole body was sore, although he couldn't see the scars, but his expression was slightly sluggish, but there was a kind of joy in his heart that he had not seen for a long time.

Zhou Li, on the other hand, was still in good spirits, and the bruises and scars under his clothes were rapidly fading under the treatment of the World Tree. During the noon trial, he himself learned a lot, and found a lot of faults and weaknesses that he did not notice.

In short, Zhou Li was very satisfied with his harvest, so he almost said to Wei Zai: Welcome again.

Then, just two hours later, a gloomy-looking Wei Zai found him and handed him an envelope.

"What is this?" Zhou Li took the envelope curiously.

"It was just sent by the people below." Wei Zai said with a gloomy face: "Someone threw it into the door of the company, it was for Miss Zijin." ”

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, flipped through the thick envelope, and saw a few words written on it: 'To Miss Li Zijin', inexplicably, he sensed a hint of danger.

"Bombs?"

Wei Zai shook his head gloomily: "No, you can just open it and see it." ”

Zhou Li glanced at him suspiciously, lowered his head and opened the envelope, and his face instantly became equally gloomy.

Inside, a thick stack of photographs, the main close-up of a man hanging from a beam with a chain. As if he had been brutally treated, he was covered in bruises, covered in blood, and the sticky, dry plasma flowed down the wire that had tightened the flesh and blood and dripped to the ground.

The head is lowered, and life and death are unknown.

Zhou Li could even see clearly the flies attracted by the rancid stench emitted by the dried plasma.

That's why he's so angry. Because that man is Li Chengcheng!

Li Chengcheng, who had already left the country, was now hanging on the iron rope, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead! Has the Zhao family been crazy to this extent?

Zhou Li's eyes slowly became cold, and he flipped through the photos in his hand expressionlessly, and finally, he saw a white cardboard, on which a few neat characters were written with a brush -- 'Admit defeat early, hello, hello, hello, hello everyone.' ’

"Whew, you have a good sense of humor."

Zhou Li sneered and put away the photo, replayed it back into the envelope, and looked up at the silent Wei Zai: "What are you going to do?" Give this to her? ”

Wei Zai shook his head, and after being silent for a long time, he said, "I don't know." ”

After thinking for a while, Zhou Li said in a low voice: "Then put it away first, this kind of thing is handed over to her now, and it will only mess with her mind." ”

Li Zijin doesn't like to admit defeat, Zhou Li knows better than anyone else, how can she bow her head because of this kind of thing?

Even if Li Yefeng is sitting in Li Zijin's position now, I am afraid that he will not bow his head easily, this is not cold-blooded, but he understands the price of giving up.

Li Ji is also from a club, and he was also a good man who dared to fight back then, even if he wanted his life, he would not bow to the Zhao family and let the property left by his father be ruined.

Therefore, whether it is accepted or not seen, letting Li Chengcheng die in the hands of the Zhao family is an extremely painful choice for Li Zijin.

The former will make her efforts, Li Yefeng's expectations, and Li Xingsheng's life's hard work completely come to naught, while the latter will make her fall into guilt for the rest of her life, entangled by nightmares and pain, and bear the ridiculous charge of 'killing Li Chengcheng'.

Zhou Li didn't want to see her make this kind of choice, so he chose to intercept the letter and not let her know.

Wei Zai listened, looked at him deeply, and said in a low voice: "She knows and will hate you." ”

I'm afraid, if Li Zijin knew that Zhou Li would hide such important news and not tell him, I am afraid that he would be furious, and there would be a fatal rift in the relationship between the two people, right?

If Li Cheng dies because of this, Li Zijin may not forgive himself and Zhou Li for the rest of his life.

Zhou Li smiled in a low voice: "It's okay to hate me, the responsibility lies with me, at least she doesn't have to hate herself." ”

Wei Zai was silent and stopped talking.

"If you believe me, let's put this thing down for the rest of the day." Zhou Li raised his head and looked at him and said, "I'll figure out the rest." ”

He paused and said categorically, "I'll go and bring Li Ji back." ”

Wei Zai nodded and said seriously: "I'll go too." ”

"No, you look at her." Zhou Li shook his head: "If the Zhao family doesn't hear the echo, what if they change the way?" Make phone calls, send faxes, and even come to see Li Zijin in person......"

Zhou Li smiled bitterly: "Are we going to lock her up?" ”

"So, if it really comes to that time, it's up to you to stop her." Zhou Li patted him on the shoulder and said seriously: "Your ability is the most convenient to use here, if she hides something in her heart, you can also feel it." ”

"So, do me a favor, and if she knows, stop her first and wait for me to come back, if necessary...... It doesn't matter if you knock her out. ”

"The Zhao family still has the ability, what should I do?"

"I have alchemy weapons, and I still have hole cards." Zhou Li laughed indifferently: "Don't underestimate me, I'll be fine." ”

Wei Zai was silent for a few minutes before he made up his mind and nodded slowly: "Okay." ”

"Thank you then." Zhou Li smiled: "Last night, those who attacked the store, you should have a clue, right?" ”

Wei Zai glanced at him and understood where he was going to start, so he nodded: "I'll let Beihe send it up, and I'll give it all to you later." ”

"Okay." Zhou Li chuckled in a low voice: "Leave the rest to me." ”

…… As night falls, the city lights up with neon and lights up the dark sky, and the life of the night begins.

In the north area of the old city, the flow of people in the night market has gradually increased. Dozens of food stalls are connected and open at the same time, and all kinds of subtle fragrances waft out.

Stir-fried pulled noodles, rice bowls, hot dry noodles, heavy. Qing casserole...... Stuff is cheap and doesn't taste bad. This is one of the places in the old city that only comes alive at night, those who stay up late and work overtime, hungry, and go to the city to work and save money...... Even several hungry people who come out looking for a late-night snack can find something to their satisfaction here.

The three religions and nine streams are all gathered here, and they may not know each other, or they may be old customers, old friends eat and drink among themselves, and they can be wanton and noisy when they drink to a happy place, and no one will care.

In the dim light, a few guys who didn't look like good people in the eyes of ordinary people got out of the van, and greeted the boss with a few canopies and beers, eating and chatting at the same time.

The content is nothing more than gossip about who blushed with someone yesterday, broke his legs, who has recently had money, etc., they are the lowest people in the gray area of this city, destined to look up to the untouchable wealth and light above their heads. There is no future, just look at the day.

Soon, after the meal was over, a few people had no intention of leaving, lighting cigarettes, pouring beer with each other, and then chatting.

"I'll tell you." A yellow-haired man with a red face slapped the table: "Yesterday was so cool, there were people to support you when you smashed something, and after you went in, you can take things casually, smash a store, guess how much money is given above?" ”

"How much?"

The yellow-haired man and a bald man glanced at each other, laughed, patted the table, and gestured a finger: "Ten thousand!" ”

Hearing him say this, a person who looked quite envious asked in a low voice, "Alone?" ”

"! Where is it so good! The bald man slapped him on the head: "Five people, if one person gives 10,000, I will even smash Guo Chongxi's house!" ”

Guo Chongxi, a police officer in the old town of Shangyang City. Examine. The Chief, they swear by the curse, always like to use this name.

As a result, it rightfully attracted a burst of ridicule.

When he was almost drunk, the yellow-haired man raised his head and shouted to the boss who was busy on the stove not far away: "Boss, bring me ten servings of fried rice, a larger amount!" ”

"Okay!"

In the shadows of the night, on the other side of the road, there was a pair of cyan eyes in the darkness watching them quietly, not arrogant, nor impatient, nor wavering.

After a long time, he withdrew his gaze to two new ones pushing heavy tricycles that had just returned from the direction of the train station. Jiang Ren showed a cold smile.

"Well, you can have that."

…… Finally, when the digestion was almost done, several men who were eating carried the take-out fried rice made by the boss, returned to the van with toothpicks in their mouths, and drove in the direction of the south of the city.

A vague figure staggered behind, and as it walked through the city, halfway through, the car suddenly stopped, and a yellow-haired man jumped out of the car in a hurry.

Just after finding a random corner, he unbuttoned his pants and whistled, and the sound of water rang out.

And just as he was finishing, a heart-rending and heart-rending song suddenly lit up in the dark night.

(To be continued)