Jiang Yang returned to the Meigang Government Building alone and returned to his own office. Top floor. The night of the whole Meigang is in full view, but there is a feeling of seeing the mountains at a glance.

But for Jiang Yang at this time, this is a high place to win

"Cold

“”。 This cold is not the other cold. Maybe it's because the lights are dim, or maybe it's really because Jiang Yang's hair color has changed too much.

The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of morning frost. Sein called Jiang Yang.

He told Jiang Yang on the phone: "My fish are full. Jiang Yang held the phone in his right hand, and his eyes were fixed on the Meigang Bridge outside the window.

The air was silent as if it were frozen. After a long time, Jiang Yang responded lightly with a few words.

"But my pet is still hungry." After that, he hung up the phone directly. Memories poured into Jiang Yang's mind like a tidal wave, as if they were about to puncture his head.

"You paid for my mother's hospitalization?" As the sun set, the young man in the cloak, wearing a pair of tattered slippers, watched with vigilance

"Just came" this

"New World" of itself. It was an afternoon seven years ago. Both brothers came out of the police station.

What I remember most vividly is his pair of flip-flops with a torn one, which he had to hold between his toes when he walked to prevent them from falling off.

"You're a clever man."

"Yes, my mother said that I was smart when I was young." He's joking. He took it seriously. And just like that, the two came together.

He gave him a copy

"Decent" work.

"Motorcyclist?" It was his first job, his first car. Since then, he has become his exclusive driver, his brother, and an indispensable part of his life.

Wang Li's nightclub was harassed, and he went to the rescue, and he stood in front of him like a wall. From then on, he would take anything with him.

Whether it's glorious or dishonorable. As long as he says. Even if it is up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, he will not hesitate at all.

The word "my brother" has become his proudest thing. He often causes trouble, often gets into trouble, and often causes a lot of trouble.

But he will always protect him at the first time. He did something wrong, and all he had to do was say sorry to his brother.

And he, rightly or wrongly, will now drag him behind him. Both men understand one thing. appraise

"Right" with

"Wrong" is what judges and police do. If everything is right and wrong, then what do you want your friends to do?

The memories are getting deeper. Jiang Yang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes gradually moistened. He misses this brother anymore.

But he knew. Never to be seen again. He was fed fish. Jiang Yang's most feared fish. Big fish. Big, big fish.

This big goofy man will always bring joy to those around him in life. And the vast majority of this joy is in someone else's

"Ridicule" and

"Foolishness". Everyone will make fun of him, and they all habitually regard him as a simple-minded person with well-developed limbs.

But he knew. He's not really stupid. Because he said: If he can bring happiness to the people around him because he is stupid, then he can be stupid forever.

And only he knows. He looks rough, but he is delicate on the inside, and can even be described as vulnerable.

The first time he got the house, he cried.

"My mother has a new home."

"In the future, it would be better to be able to ask for a beautiful daughter-in-law." This is the highest pursuit of his life. Even when he had become the biggest winner in the whole of Southeast Asia, he was reluctant to buy even a sports car for himself.

And now. Jiang Yang's biggest regret is that he couldn't buy the Porsche sports car and give it to him. The phone rang again.

It is the mother of the board inch. Jiang Yang closed his eyes, tears slid down his cheeks, and his right hand reached out to the phone, and retracted it like an electric shock.

It was the phone call he was most afraid of hearing in his life. But finally it came. Jiang Yang didn't answer. He didn't dare to take it.

Not knowing how to face his mom. Jiang Yang's heart hurts. The pain is that to this day, he is beginning to regret it a little.

Regret that I shouldn't have that much desire. That door of desire, once opened, is endless.

At night these days, Jiang Yang dreams of returning to Shishan all the time. Menghui lived in the electrician's family home, and lived in a small county town with his eldest sister and younger sister.

The sun rises and the sun sets. The cold drink factory is not big, and it doesn't make much, but it's enough to be happy. Happiness.

I suddenly remembered that that was the time of true happiness. A girlfriend who is a teacher, an older sister who puts her mind on the family, and a younger sister who doesn't make people worry-free and occasionally always creates some small trouble for the family.

And, of course, a group of good friends. is like a big brother like Bai Chengen, and a good brother like Zhou Hao and Bancun.

Heartless and heartless by his side. Moats, barbecue stalls, food stalls. Drinking beer for two yuan a bottle, eating barbecue for five cents a string, and blowing a cow that is better than the Jade Emperor.

When you think about it, I was really happy during that time. But why, as you have more and more, a lot of happiness will gradually disappear?

"Inch."

"Sometimes I really feel like it's a mistake to take you away from Stone Mountain." Jiang Yang muttered, turned around and said, "No, let's go back." "The chair was empty.

There is only one coat. That's a slab coat. In this office, there are three sets of desks and chairs in total.

One set of large ones, two sets of small ones. The big one is Jiang Yang's, and the other two sets are Shen Yitong and Bancun's. Only these two people can come and go in this office at will, without any application.

For many days and nights, no matter how late Jiang Yang was busy in the office, he would always be in another chair

"Lying" hit haha. From time to time, he asks some indifferent questions and plays his favorite game of snakes.

Jiang Yang somehow, knowing that he was no longer there, he still habitually looked back at the chair.

It was as if he was just sitting there playing a mobile game, dangling his legs, waiting for him

"Off-Duty". No. I can't see it anymore. My heart hurts as if I have been squeezed by a knife. In an instant, Jiang Yang seemed to be ten years older.

The crow's feet at the corners of the eyes are deeper. Especially the somewhat silver-white hair, which made him look like an indescribable vicissitudes of life.

Mae Hong Kong has become a bad game of chess. It's not that his chess skills are poor. It's that the opponent he met this time was too strong.

By any measure, Sain's strength completely crushed him. He was out of breath. Jiang Yang, who has been a human being for two lives, felt an unprecedented pressure for the first time in this world.

This kind of collision made Jiang Yang feel a trace of despair from the bottom of his heart. Mei Gang vs. the United States, the Blue Whale vs. the Communal Sacrifice, and his fight against Rothschild and the top families in the world who have almost joined forces.

Three perspectives. He had no chance of winning this game. The phone rings again. This time, it's the landline's internal lines.

Jiang Yang turned around, took a look, and answered the phone. The man's voice on the phone was familiar.

"Panicked?" Pi Qing is still the same as before, her voice is unhurried and very steady. Jiang Yang didn't say much, just held the earpiece.

"Don't forget at any time."

"It's not empty behind you."

"Especially at such a critical time." Pi Qing's voice was loud and raised a little: "If you want you to be willing, the choice is in your hands." Jiang Yang seemed to be pondering.

Pi Qing continued: "I can tell you very responsibly. ”

"To confront Sain is to confront the Co-Sacrifice Society, and to confront the Co-Memorial Society is to confront the United States."

"And against the United States is tantamount to against the whole world."

"With your Meigang and Blue Whale, do you think it's realistic?"

"Did you fight it?"

"Are you alone?" A series of questions made Jiang Yang's silence even more silent.

"Let's go home." Pi Qing's voice returned to flatness and said: "The billions of people behind you are sometimes not just a tool for you to make money, they also have another identity. ”

"That's your compatriot."

"From the moment you really decide you want to go to war with Sain."

"I can't guarantee anything else."

"Those of your compatriots." Pi Qing's voice was calm and powerful: "I will definitely stand behind you as soon as possible to cheer you on." ”