In the dark of night, a black Great Wall off-road vehicle went from north to south.

The road is gregarious, the dust is all over the sky, and the white garbage is spinning in the air, like a fat woman, showing off her demeanor.

Here, except for the sound of the wind, there is silence.

Here, there is only one place, and it still shines with colorful lights.

That's a neon plaque!

On the plaque, there are several colorful characters of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing: Hongyun Hotel.

At this moment, it stands in the night, shining brightly.

A tall figure rushed out of the hotel, and in an instant, it was across the street.

Just as he was about to leave south, a heroic figure appeared again at the door of the hotel.

"Wu Zhiyuan, stop!"

He let out a loud shout, and the figure across the street paused, looking at him with a gloomy expression.

"Zhang Yijie, you have nothing to do, don't go to your wife, what are you always staring at me? You go your way, I'll cross my bridge, are you fucking fed and hold on? ”

These two people are Wu Zhiyuan and Zhang Yijie.

In Chu Xiong's back garden, they learned about the banquet, and Chu Xiong clearly told them that it was a dirty and erosive feast of death.

Since then, Chu Xiong has never said a word, and Wu Zhiyuan has always been very jealous of this person, and he is very vigilant.

In addition, Wu Zhiyuan was worried about Chen Xi, he was very afraid, afraid that Chen Xi would appear at that kind of banquet.

Wu Zhiyuan became irritable in his heart, a person like Chu Xiong, he didn't want to say more, no matter how you persecuted him, it would be useless. In this case, instead of being exhausted, it is better to leave for the time being, find a place to think about how to go in the future.

He had a gut feeling that there was a person who had spread out a wide net, waiting for him to get in.

He didn't say hello, and left Chu Xiong's back garden, he didn't expect that at this time, Zhang Yijie was still staring at him.

Wu Zhiyuan stood on the side of the street, his clothes moving with the wind, looking at Zhang Yijie who had been chasing after him, his face became gloomy.

The two are separated by a street, as if they are separated by a world.

Zhang Yijie had already paused, because there was a gun, the muzzle of which was shining and was facing his chest.

This street is only ten meters wide, and among them, the white garbage is still spinning rapidly, and Zhang Yijie wants to step over, like a moat.

Zhang Yijie knew that Wu Zhiyuan was really angry, and the reason why he pulled out his gun was because he didn't want to entangle him too much.

But he was unwilling, this time, it was the closest to Wu Zhiyuan.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yijie took a step forward.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, piercing the sky, and Zhang Yijie stopped his steps.

In front of his toe, no more than two centimeters away, it was a deep bullet mark!

"If you dare to step forward again, I want your life, don't think that I'm joking!"

As soon as Wu Zhiyuan's words fell, his figure flashed and disappeared into the vast night sky.

"Bastard!"

Zhang Yijie clenched his fists, and again, he watched Wu Zhiyuan flee in front of his eyes! No! It's not about running away, it's about leaving calmly.

The first time, they were in Chen Shengtian's office, Wu Zhiyuan put a gun to his head, and he told him, you are not as fast as me!

The second time, in a tea restaurant, Wu Zhiyuan still took out a gun, and he said, you dare to move, my bullet does not recognize people.

The third time, not long ago, on the edge of the Wujiang River, he still held a gun and invited him to drink a pot of wine.

Every time, Wu Zhiyuan pointed a gun at him and left calmly, this time, like a copy, the only difference was that he was closest to Wu Zhiyuan, but he no longer had a gun in his hand.

He doesn't stand the slightest chance of winning!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yijie held his breath in his heart, and he was stuffy.

"Ye Xiaowen!"

Zhang Yijie turned around and walked into the hotel, came directly to the third floor, and kicked open Ye Xiaowen's door.

Ye Xiaowen curled up on the bed, and when she saw someone breaking in, she was stunned at first, and as soon as she came back to her senses, a hand had already stuck her neck.

"Say! What are you and Wu Zhiyuan doing! Are you discussing some plan? ”

Ye Xiaowen's face was flushed and out of breath, but her eyes were very calm, looking at Zhang Yijie, her face was slightly upturned.

Although she didn't know what happened after they went out, one thing she was sure of was that Wu Zhiyuan had fled again, just like the last time he was in Jinduhui.

Otherwise, with Zhang Yijie's temper, he would never be so angry.

"What are you laughing at?"

Zhang Yijie let go of his hand, jumped up, and sat on the sofa opposite the bed.

Just now, he was too impulsive.

"You want to know what we're doing, why don't you ask him yourself? In the middle of the night, you ran into my room and bullied me as a woman, what is it? ”

Ye Xiaowen brushed her hair and covered the quilt on her body.

She chuckled, she saw Zhang Yijie's performance just now.

Ye Xiaowen has been in the night market for many years, what kind of man has she never seen? Zhang Yijie is now like a defeated rooster, dejected.

"I'm sorry just now!" Zhang Yijie lit a cigarette to himself, "It's okay if you don't say it, but let me remind you, stay away from Wu Zhi!" ”

"Why?" Ye Xiaowen asked.

"You don't know who he is, it's not safe for you to follow him!"

Zhang Yijie raised his head and said seriously.

"Then it's safe to follow you?" Zhang Yijie's words once again pricked Ye Xiaowen's nerves.

Her voice suddenly raised, "I just believed in you, so I ran to the Public Security Bureau to find you!" Thought you'd catch Huan'er! I just believe in you, Brother Huai died! ”

"Have a good rest!" Zhang Yijie extinguished the cigarette, stood up, and said weakly, "I live next door, you can find me at any time if you have something!" ”

"Walk slowly, don't send it!"

Ye Xiaowen got out of bed, and after Zhang Yijie walked out, she slammed the door shut.

As Zhang Yijie's footsteps became farther and farther away, she seemed to lose her strength all of a sudden, and shrank at the foot of the door, two lines of clear tears slipped down, fell on the floor, and fell into the dust.

……

The wind continued to blow.

Xishui Street was empty, and a figure appeared at the corner of the street, desolate and bleak.

Wu Zhiyuan came back and came to the place he had just moved to: Jixiang Community.

"It's going to go around and it's coming back!" Wu Zhiyuan said bitterly.

Tonight in the back garden of the Hongyun Hotel, although Chu Xiong's words are not much, the amount of information revealed is very large, in addition to the matter of the death banquet in his mouth, there is another thing that has to make Wu Zhiyuan worry a lot.

That is, about Zhang Yijie's resignation!

For Zhang Yijie, Wu Zhiyuan has a complicated heart, although he is sometimes very angry with Zhang Yijie, he has to secretly admire this person in his heart.

He and Zhang Yijie fought from Yucheng to Wucheng, and he knew this person well, this person had a tenacious personality and firm principles, he was sometimes his opponent, but more often, Wu Zhiyuan regarded him as a friend.

Without it, we know each other and cherish each other! It's just a difference in position.

But at this juncture, his wife suddenly disappeared, he needs the strength of the police, and there have been frequent crimes recently, which is the time when the Public Security Bureau hired people, but at this time, Zhang Yijie suddenly left his job, which must have an untold story.

Wu Zhiyuan remembered a person, the director of the Wucheng City Public Security Bureau: Xiang Yunfei!

He had carefully observed and studied this person, and came to only one conclusion: unfathomable!

Xiang Yunfei is definitely not a wine bag and rice bag, maybe Zhang Yijie's resignation has something to do with him!

Thinking of this, Wu Zhiyuan had to be vigilant.

He can't be caught, he can't be fine, because there are still people waiting for him to be saved!

"Xiaoxi ......"

Wu Zhiyuan walked into the community and went straight to the downstairs where he lived.

The night is lonely, dark and not light, and the buildings in the community, every house, have turned off the lights.

He was alone, wandering like a lonely ghost.

It wasn't his home, it wasn't his home, but he came here.

After a moment of silence, Wu Zhiyuan walked up to the stairwell.

The corridor was dark, but it was no big deal for Wu Zhiyuan, his eyes were extremely bright.

He was meant to be in the dark, and it was as if he had stepped into a world of his own.

However, as soon as he reached the third floor, he suddenly stopped.

He saw a man, an unexpected person, a woman who was supposed to be thousands of miles away!

"Sister Mengran!" Wu Zhiyuan's face instantly became ugly.

Liu Mengran sat in his doorway, her head resting on a lockbox, and when she heard the movement, she opened her eyes.

"Zhiyuan!" Liu Mengran was pleasantly surprised, she stood up, but her smile instantly fell on her face, and she finally saw Wu Zhiyuan's gloomy face.

"Zhiyuan, I ......"

"Get out! Get out of here! How far is it, roll me out! ”

Wu Zhiyuan jumped forward, came to Liu Mengran, twisted her suitcase, and threw it directly down the stairwell.

"Get out!"

Wu Zhiyuan roared angrily, took out the key, opened the door, and then slammed the door shut.

"Zhiyuan, I just want to help you when I come back!"

Liu Mengran was stunned for a while, and as soon as he reacted, Wu Zhiyuan's figure was gone.

She banged on the door, slapping and shouting, but the door remained tightly closed, and there was no response from inside.

"Zhiyuan ......"

Liu Mengran has no master, Wu Zhiyuan has always been very gentle and considerate to her, and has never been like this to her.

She saw another side of Wu Zhiyuan, indifferent and ruthless!

"Zhiyuan, open the door!"

Liu Mengran continued to slap and shout, after a long, long time, there was still no movement in the room, she was tired, she had no strength, her voice was getting smaller and smaller, and she sat weakly at the door.

In the room, Wu Zhiyuan lit a cigarette and leaned lazily on the sofa, her eyes closed, the smoke ring came out of her mouth, and he ignored Liu Mengran's shouts.

"Xiao Yong, bastard!"

He didn't know that Liu Mengran would suddenly appear here, presumably on the way home, got off the car halfway, turned back, and finally found Zheng Yong and brought her here!

As his cigarette went out, Liu Mengran's shouts became smaller and smaller, and he slowly opened his eyes.

But he remained motionless, leaning back on the couch, he didn't want to open the door.

In fact, when he first met Liu Mengran, he was very moved in his heart, a woman with an ill-fated fate and a displacement for half her life, could have gone home and lived a stable life, this is her dream of dreams.

She gave up and ran back, in the middle of the night, he was waiting for him at the door alone, and he was still asleep at the door, Wu Zhiyuan's heart was not made of iron, he could feel Liu Mengran's good intentions.

He knew that when she came back, she just wanted to fulfill her promise, and she said that she would help him find Chen Xi.

But what could she help him? Even if he can help, Wu Zhiyuan can't bear it.

He had to be ruthless.

Huang Li's death is a thorn in Wu Zhiyuan's heart, looking back, I remember it vividly, and my heart is like a knife!

He didn't want to be involved with any woman again, and he didn't want someone to die in his arms again, that kind of pain, he didn't want to experience it a second time.

"Zhiyuan, open the door!"

Liu Mengran's body was tightly pressed against the door, as if in this way, she could get closer to him.

She shouted for a long time, for a long time! However, all that answered her was an echo from the stairwell.

"Sorry to interrupt!"

Liu Mengran laughed miserably and stood up, she staggered and walked downstairs in despair.

At the next staircase, there is a suitcase.

"Zhiyuan, I'm leaving, take care!"

Liu Mengran screwed up the luggage, glanced at Wu Zhiyuan's door again, and was about to leave.

"It's all gone, why do you want to come back?"

At this moment, the door opened, and Wu Zhiyuan walked out, looked at her, and shook his head slightly.

"Zhiyuan ......"

Liu Mengran wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, because that person had already come to her, took her luggage, and walked upstairs.

"Come in! What are you still doing? A woman just died next door, do you want to accompany her? ”

"Ahh Liu Mengran exclaimed and hurriedly ran upstairs.

She burst into a smile, and at this moment, her smile was very sweet, very soft, and very beautiful.

……