75: Ah Wei is dead

"How are you?"

The unexpected meeting made Zhang Ziwei slightly embarrassed.

Ma Haotian and Su Jianqiu stepped forward, looked at their familiar and unfamiliar former companions, choked up several times, and were speechless.

Silence, almost half a minute of silence, the three of them just looked at each other.

After a long time, Ma Haotian was the first to react, patted Zhang Ziwei's shoulder, and asked instead of answering: "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, I don't believe I'm still alive, aren't you surprised?"

The three brothers gathered, and Zhang Ziwei's heart was complicated.

He had a lot to say, but he couldn't lift it when it came to his mouth, and his mouth felt as if someone had sewn it up.

Silence for the second time.

After about half a minute, Zhang Ziwei looked up at Su Qiujian and asked, "Son or daughter?" ”

Su Qiujian didn't speak, he knelt on the ground with a pop, hugged Zhang Ziwei's legs and cried.

It's him, it's all him.

If he hadn't been afraid of death, the eight-faced Buddha would not have been prepared, and Zhang Ziwei would not have become a victim.

In the past five years, he has woken up from nightmares more than once, and more than once numbed himself with alcohol, trying to make himself forget all this.

But he couldn't do it, as soon as he closed his eyes, Zhang Ziwei's smile would appear in front of him.

In order to find a little comfort, Su Qiujian worked hard, and in only five years, he was promoted from a trainee inspector to the position of chief inspector, and he was nicknamed: drug buster.

But he understands that what he wants is not honor, just a little inner comfort.

"Crying for what?"

Zhang Ziwei pulled Su Qiujian up, held him in his arms, and asked for the second time, "Son or daughter?" ”

"Daughter, daughter..."

Su Qiujian cried like a child, hugging Zhang Ziwei tightly, as if he would lose him as soon as he let go.

Zhang Ziwei also shed tears, hearing the news of Su Qiujian's child, his complicated mood was indescribable, so he could only nod and say: "My daughter is good, my daughter is worry-free, it is Dad's little padded jacket." ”

"Ah Wei, we received news that the people of the Erawan Buddha came to Hong Kong Island and are preparing to start a war with another drug lord, and the person who led the team is also called Ah Wei, isn't it?"

After crying for a while, Su Jianqiu, who was already the chief inspector, suddenly pushed Zhang Ziwei away.

When Zhang Ziwei heard this, his heart ached, and he looked at Su Jianqiu directly.

Su Jianqiu wiped away his tears, with a positive look in his eyes, and said, "Where have you been in the past five years, why don't you contact us?" Is it you who is leading the team this time, what is your relationship with the eight-faced Buddha, and why did you come back from the dead? ”

Zhang Ziwei smiled, and his smile was both helpless and desolate.

He knew everything, but Su Qiujian came to question him.

Could it be that he was afraid that when he came back, he would tell what happened back then, which would affect the future of Chief Inspector Su?

"What would you do if I said that I have been working for the Erawan Buddha again for the past five years, and I am the one who led the team to Hong Kong Island this time?" Zhang Ziwei said as he spoke, tears sliding down the corners of his eyes.

Su Qiujian took out his gun violently, pointed the muzzle of the gun at Zhang Ziwei, and said in a deep voice: "I'm going to arrest you, I'm going to arrest you back!" ”

"Ah Qiu, you're crazy!"

Seeing Su Jianqiu take out the gun, Ma Haotian hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

Zhang Ziwei laughed, his smile was full of sadness, and he choked up: "We haven't seen each other for five years, and you want to arrest me when we first meet?" ”

"I'm a soldier, you're a thief, black and white are incompatible!" Su Jianqiu's eyes were full of tears, and the hand holding the gun was trembling.

"Black and white?" Zhang Ziwei nodded slightly, and then suddenly said to Ma Haotian: "Do you know why that operation failed?" ”

Ma Haotian stopped in front of Su Qiujian and asked, "Why?" ”

"Because someone called the Eight-Faced Buddha, and the man told the Eight-Faced Buddha that there are internal ghosts, so the Eight-Faced Buddha found mercenaries to come over, and we lost so badly." Speaking of this, Zhang Ziwei looked at Su Jianqiu.

Ma Haotian looked incredulous, he suspected that there might be something wrong with his actions that day, but he didn't doubt it, or he didn't want to doubt his brother.

At this time, he was broken by Zhang Ziwei, he looked at Su Jianqiu in disbelief, hoping that Su Jianqiu could give him an explanation, or tell him loudly that it was not me.

"What did you say?" Su Qiujian was shocked at first, then manic, raised his gun and roared: "You are sowing discord, what evidence do you have to say that I did it, you explain it to me!" ”

"At first, it was my wife who told me that there was an inner ghost, by the way, I am already married, and my wife is the daughter of the eight-faced Buddha." Zhang Ziwei looked at the two of them, with no sadness or joy on his face: "The second time, it was a very strange person who told me, and he also told me that the inner ghost did not betray me on purpose." ”

Zhang Ziwei's voice changed when he said this, and he said: "Of course, I can't be sure who that person is, he may be our person, or he may be from the Siam police, you don't have to be afraid." ”

"What am I afraid of, joke!"

Hearing that Zhang Ziwei didn't know who that person was, Su Qiujian quickly regained his composure.

Zhang Ziwei's eyes flashed with disappointment, he knew that this person was Su Jianqiu, and he really wanted to see Su Jianqiu admit it in person.

It's a pity that Su Jianqiu at this time is no longer Su Jianqiu five years ago.

He is now the rising star of the Hong Kong Island Police Force, the drug buster, and the promising Chief Inspector, who is expected to sit on the throne of Superintendent before the age of 40, and will become the first brother of the Police Force in the future.

"What do you say, what exactly do you want to say?" After regaining his composure, Su Jianqiu breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he showed himself more innocent.

The disappointment in Zhang Ziwei's eyes was even stronger, he slowly stretched out his hand, and said coldly: "If you don't know what I'm talking about, you can arrest me now, come, arrest me, I am the leading brother of this operation." ”

Whew!!

Su Jianqiu gasped, and the struggle in his heart was extremely fierce, but he didn't make up his mind to take the handcuffs after all.

When Zhang Ziwei saw this scene, his eyes flashed with relief, although Su Jianqiu did not admit it, he did not miss the brotherhood of the year at all.

"Don't you arrest me?"

Zhang Ziwei took a step back and watched Su Jianqiu and Ma Haotian's reactions.

"You really don't want to catch it?"

Zhang Ziwei took another step back, and his legs were three steps away.

"Shall I go?"

Zhang Ziwei turned around with a smile and walked in the direction he came.

"Ah Wei, where are you going?" Ma Haotian looked at him, his eyes full of reluctance.

As soon as Zhang Ziwei heard this, he turned to look at Ma Haotian, pointed at him and said loudly: "Ah Wei is dead, what did you choose, idol!" ”

"Ah Wei!"

Looking at the back of Zhang Ziwei's departure, Ma Haotian was sad, but he couldn't keep it for the second time.

Zhang Ziwei is right, he is dead, died in Crocodile Pond five years ago.

That was his choice, he could only take one of the three, and he chose to take Su Jianqiu away.

He didn't want to do that, but he didn't have a choice, because the pistol he used to kidnap the eight-faced Buddha's daughter had no bullets, and he was using the gun to scare the gang.

In the end, Su Jianqiu was chosen, not because Su Jianqiu's weight was heavier than Zhang Ziwei in his heart.

But Su Jianqiu has a wife and children, and his wife is waiting to give birth in the hospital and will be a father soon.

Zhang Ziwei is less worried, it is better to cry alone than as a family.

He knew that whatever he chose was wrong.

If he could, he really wanted Zhang Ziwei and Su Jianqiu to go, and he would stay as the substitute ghost.

But the eight-faced Buddha disagreed, and the eight-faced Buddha recognized him, knew that he was the commander-in-chief of the operation, and wanted him to pay the price, and use this method to make him feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Does he have a choice?

Not really.