Chapter 556: Three Sips of Tea
The atmosphere of the scene was a little strange, He Shao was holding a small tea bowl in his hand, the tea in the tea bowl was crystal clear, showing a high-grade yellow-brown color, fragrant and charming, and I did not move the small tea bowl in front of the full head from beginning to end. He Shao's eyes narrowed into a line, looking like an old fox, and I sat across from him, allowing myself to sink into the sofa in the most comfortable position, and the air around me seemed to have stopped circulating, which made people feel very oppressive.
I took the initiative to ask, "What about Jiang Meng and Wu Xinyu?" β
He Shao chuckled: "What are you talking about?" β
I frowned, He Shao stood up and patted me on the shoulder, turned around and was about to leave the room. His steps were unhurried, and I couldn't tell what he was trying to do, but I was not a fool, and I could have guessed that if I let him go at this time, my result would be miserable. I calmly let myself think about it, and just as He Shao was about to push the door, I said, "If you just leave, I don't think we have anything to talk about." β
As I spoke, I also got up from the sofa, and did not threaten or say some tough words, but looked at He Shao calmly. He Shao's footsteps stopped for a moment, and Ha Luha turned to me with a smile and said, "Don't be impatient, I just want to wash my hands." β
After speaking, He Shao pushed open the door and walked out. I sat there and breathed a sigh of relief, my back covered in sweat, but I didn't wipe it. After a while, He Shao came back again, he had water stains on his hands, he took out a tissue and wiped his hands, then looked into my eyes and said, "Give you two choices, first, you confess your sins and lose everything." Second, when you go abroad, all your friends in the country confess their sins for you. β
When he spoke, he was calm and light, and he didn't look at me at all, but looked ahead with a sloppy look. I sat there with a smile on my face. He Shao is really a smart person, and at this time he didn't say a word about the kidnapping of Jiang Meng and Wu Xinyu, and he insisted that I was guilty. Indeed, people who are not guilty in these years can be placed with a bunch of crimes, not to mention that He Shao has a heavy fist in his hand, and it is too simple to make people a little guilty.
I sat there and didn't speak, and this time the atmosphere was colder. It made my soaked back instantly cold. I suddenly understood why He Shao would let me come back, he was forcing me to kill myself. If I don't admit my guilt, he will kill Wu Xinyu and Jiang Meng, and if I confess, then I will definitely die. His hand is really old and vicious. When I figured this out, I couldn't help but gasp.
He Shao wiped the last drop of water stains on his hands, tidied up his clothes, looked directly at me again and said, "This is your worst choice." β
After speaking, He Shao picked up a tea bowl and continued to taste the fragrant tea, He Shao is proficient in the tea ceremony, he is not slow when drinking tea, the tea in a small tea bowl, he drinks it in three sips, no more, no less, a cup to drink for three minutes, one sip for one minute. I sat there and watched him take his first sip of tea with the idea of killing him here. When he took his second sip of tea, I sat there and was silent, and when he took his third sip of tea, I had closed my eyes in pain.
Because there were two armed policemen with guns, when he took the first sip of tea, they came over from the room next to him, and the guns in their hands had already hit my head when He Shao took the second sip of tea. But at this time, He Shao did not drink the third sip of tea in the cup. He sat there with his teacup in his hand, looking at me sitting across from me. It was really uncomfortable to be held to the head with a gun, but I didn't speak, but looked at He Shao calmly.
Anyone who does anything at any time must consider the price behind this matter, although my relationship is not hard, but my relationships are large and small all over the country, if I really die, He Shao will inevitably be to blame. So I'm not worried that He Shao will dare to kill me here, unless he decides to burn with me. I sat still and watched He Shao put down the tea bowl, I picked up the tea bowl in front of me for the first time, and drank the tea that had already been cold in the tea bowl in one go.
He Shao had a chuckle on his face, and he couldn't tell what he meant. But the two armed policemen next to me didn't make a move, but put away their guns and stood behind He Shao. I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and He Shao chuckled and said: "Tea tasting should be divided into three sips, one for drinking, two for drinking, and three sips for drinking." A sip is stuffy, commonly known as cow drink. β
I put down the tea bowl in my hand, pondered for a moment, and didn't speak.
At this time, He Shao took the tea bowl on the table in his hand again. His hand hung in the air and looked at me, and I sat there trembling all over, and it was false to say that I was not afraid, but now it was useless for me to do anything. He Shao raised his neck to drink the tea in the tea bowl, and I watched motionlessly as he swallowed the small sip of tea, and he deliberately tasted the tea twice in his mouth.
I stared at his throat, my heart rising to my throat.
An armed policeman behind He Shao sorted out the firearm in his hand and installed a silencer on the barrel. There was a cloudy drop of sweat hanging from my sideburns, I felt my throat was dry, and I subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the sweat in my hair dripped on the ground, and there was a slight sound. The armed police pointed a gun at my head, and my pupils narrowed, and I looked at the muzzle of the black hole in front of me, still sitting there.
Suddenly, the armed policeman who was pointing a gun at me suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun and shot him in the temple of the armed policeman beside him. There was a pop, and the armed policeman fell to the ground with a muffled voice, blood pouring from his temples. I was sweating profusely and sat panting for air. He Shao's face was playful, and the armed policeman who fired the gun withdrew his pistol, and the muzzle of the gun was full of smoke. He Shao opened his mouth at this time and said, "Now, it is much more justified for me to kill you." Guess what it will be written on the news? β
He Shao's words made me shudder, and my head turned rapidly. He didn't kill me, but killed an armed policeman next to him. I cursed badly, but the armed policeman with the gun had already pointed his gun at me again. As I expected, He Shao really didn't dare to do anything to me, because he needed a reason, otherwise after he killed me, he would definitely become a problem. But he understands that as long as I kill him first, then even if I die a hundred times, no one will dare to stand up and help me. Even if you dare to stand up, it may not necessarily help me.
Therefore, He Shao first asked his subordinates to kill another of his subordinates, and then killed me, and then the result can be said to be that he met with the real estate developer at the Xijiao Hotel, but was attacked by the real estate developer, and the guards died bravely. In this way, I will be branded as a radical of all kinds, and no matter how much energy Xia Wanyu or my brothers have, the case will not be overturned.
Looking at the pistol raised by the armed police on the opposite side, I didn't resist, it wasn't that I gave up my life at this moment. Sometimes, however, resistance only makes you appear more defeated. It's a kind of sloppy, I laughed at myself. The pistol in the hand of the armed police was pressed against the door of my head, and the barrel of the bullet that had just been fired was a little hot, and it didn't feel too cold.
He Shao didn't kill me in a hurry, but lit a cigarette and smoked slowly. With a smile on his face, he said, "It's a great trick to fake your death, but this time you're going to die." "He flicked the cigarette butt at me, and I wanted to rush up and beat him up, but the armed police in front of me made me realize that this idea was dangerous.
He Shao walked to the wine cabinet next to him, took out a bottle of red wine from it, poured it into a goblet, and paced back and forth in the room: "After you die, the news will definitely report." Your friends and relatives will be nervous, but rest assured, they won't do anything to me. Killing people with guns while meeting with leaders is a serious crime, and China is the country that pays the most attention to the rule of law. Rules are the way to survive in this country. And you, just broke the rules, so no one will help you. β
He Shao raised his neck and drank a glass of red wine.
He came up behind me, and I could tell that there was something unnatural about him, or a little resentment towards me. I can guess what is going on, it must be because of my joint resistance with Xia Wanyu, which frustrated his plans, and originally sent to Shanghai has an unlimited future, but because of these things, his ability has been questioned, and his future has become unpredictable. I suddenly felt a little funny, when he came down, if he hadn't been so kind to me, if he hadn't colluded with the north wind, maybe he wouldn't have ended up today, and I wouldn't have to sit here and listen to him whin.
However, the muzzle of the black hole in front of me made me understand. Maybe it's a game, but I'm not the protagonist, and neither is He Shao. The real protagonists are the two forces hidden on the surface. And I, in front of them, am not even an ant. So, facing the muzzle of the black hole, I closed my eyes and swallowed a deep gulp of saliva in my sore throat.
He Shao also felt that it was no longer interesting to say anything, after he finished his term of office, although he would also go up, it was impossible for him to have the opportunity to reach the peak. For a generation like him, who was born under the red flag and grew up under the banner of New China, becoming a leader is a lifelong dream. But unfortunately, for various reasons, he didn't have a chance.
He Shao waved his hand, walked to the wine cabinet and put down the wine glass, in the end, he was the person who had been infected by the sea of eunuchs, he didn't get mad from beginning to end, and he didn't feel guilty in the face of his own evil, let alone the slightest impulse. Looking at me at gunpoint is like looking at an ant. At this moment, I felt humbled. This kind of humility is inherently humble from identity and origin.
It's like a person who originally believed that hard work can change everything, and suddenly one day understood, fate, talent, origin, and family. These things do exist, and they have a profound impact.
I swallowed the last gulp and opened my eyesβ
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