Luo Shun was lying on the bed, naked, and was sleeping soundly. Not far from him, Cheng Zhen, who was wearing pajamas, was sitting there, flipping through his notes.

The expression on her face was complicated, one moment it seemed like she was laughing, the next it was like crying; One moment it was full of solemnity, and the other it seemed a little frivolous.

After seeing a certain paragraph, she took out a small dagger from the drawer next to her and put it aside, sleeping on Luo Shun's throat, as if she wanted to cut it.

But after a moment, fear appeared in her eyes and she threw the dagger aside.

Luo Shun was still asleep there, with no intention of waking up. Cheng Zhen picked up the dagger again, hid it in a drawer, and then picked up Luo Shun's notes to --- she was reading something about the current situation.

Recently, this Mr. Pu has completely proved this theory in the theory of energy with his own actions. This old man is obviously a gang leader, but he doesn't manage his gang well, but puts his main energy on propaganda and communication... These can only play a supporting role in the work. ”

"What is the essence of gangsterism? It is to oppress the good, bully the weak and fear the hard, take advantage of the shortcomings and loopholes of the law, and the lack of official energy to exploit some loopholes. ”

"And any gang that is arrogant enough to bargain with a normal government has only one result: like bed bugs, they are pinched to death. Not to mention, a government like ours that is so strong that it is ready to devour the world. ”

"I don't know, who gave this old gentleman courage? Is it his past experience and accumulation, is it that Ms. Jingru? Or is it the force behind him? ”

"If he makes such a scenario--- he is not planning to win, but is trying to use the lives of his subordinates to try what method is more appropriate against us, and how much damage can be caused to us..."

"Could that be the case? If this assumption is accurate, then some of his actions are easier to understand. And the behavior of those out-of-town journalists has a better explanation. ”

"If that's the case, then it's simpler. Spread the word about this, and Mr. Pu's men would become his enemies, the so-called 'rebels'. ”

"However, in this way, we can get a temporary victory. But after that, it is time to tolerate the existence of these gangsters. If you start to clean them up again, you will be described as 'internal purging', 'crossing the river and demolishing the bridge', and 'killing your own people is more hated than outsiders'. ”

"In the past, there have been similar experiences. In the time of struggle, in order to ensure victory, there are many people who are united, even unnecessary. And after the victory, when these people plundered the fruits of victory, the blow to them was opposed. ”

"That's not a good thing in the long run. For some people, it's better to let them be enemies completely. Anyway, they're small, and they can't do any harm. ”

When she turned to this page, Cheng Zhen, whose expression had already relaxed a little, distorted her expression again, and her body trembled again.

And no wonder she is. This is another contradiction, and after seeing the previous evaluation, she may have decided to completely throw herself on the side of the Han government and wait for victory. But when I saw the latter paragraph, I found that the other party would not accept it.

There is no way to heaven and no door to the earth, which is the situation she has to face at this time. It's no wonder that she showed that kind of look before, and she looked trance....

Yuan Sen was thinking like this, and then he heard Cheng Zhen in front of him say, 'Hahaha, hahaha, hahaha!' 'voice.

In this laughter, there is a great sense of madness. Is she completely insane?

Yuan Sen walked up to the front of the woman and found her in tears.

After crying and laughing for a while, she stopped laughing and wiped her tears. Then I picked up the notebook and read it again.

This time, she flipped through quickly and stopped at one of the previous pages.

Instead of turning the page again, she looked at the lines repeatedly. After a while, she stood up and paced around the room a few times.

Judging by her expression and eyes, she must be thinking. Think about what to do in your current situation. After a while, she returned to her desk and flipped to another page.

For these paragraphs, Cheng Zhen looked at them repeatedly. After a while, she walked over to the table next to her, opened the drawer, and pulled out a wad of money.

Yuan Sen walked over and found that in addition to the money, there were some checkbooks, as well as some receipts and IOUs. Cheng Zhen sat there, fiddling with these, tears falling from her eyes again.

After a while, the phone rang in the distance. Cheng Zhen walked over and picked up the phone.

"Mr. Pu Yongxian? .... I'm Cheng Zhen, what's the matter with you? ”

"Convenient? Nothing inconvenient. ”

"What about the Frankie Gala? Do you mean that three years ago? ”

"Yes, I went with Young Master Qi Kai that time. It was a fundraiser and we raised more than two million dollars. ”

"Yes, at that time, Master Qi Kai met a Franky real estate developer at the banquet. He recommended a villa by the sea to the young master, who bought it three days later. said that the scenery there was very good, and the sun and the beach were good for the lord's body, so he paid a deposit and was ready to buy it, so as to honor the lord. ”

"I don't know the exact price. But when it came time to settle the account, our group spent more than 200 million in Frankie. In addition to the money we raised, the rest should be the advance payment for Master Qi Kai to buy the house. ”

"Yes, just a down payment. It should be 200 million Austrian dollars, Omenica dollars..."

As she was saying this, she was interrupted.

Luo Shun grabbed her waist from behind, and then asked a question in her ear.

"Baby, who are you talking to?"

Cheng Zhen trembled, her eyes full of fear.