Each one of them was holding a camera, or holding a mobile phone at the door, and all the cameras were pointed at us.

I was a little dazed by such a big battle, and by the time I was in a daze, everyone was already seated.

Zhang Zhenhai, as the owner, held a wine glass in his hand and slowly stood up.

What I didn't expect was that he told Chen Changming and us what happened before, and even those medicines that confused people's minds were all revealed by him!

I never wanted to see the light of day!

Mr. Zhang Zhenhai always said a lot, and the camera gradually pointed at me.

The situation is a bit unexpected to me, *** simply shut up, it is better not to speak than to say the wrong thing.

Seeing that I was silent, Zhang Zhenhai took the conversation again.

"He's a man of things, and he's not good at words, so don't be embarrassed for him."

He cleared his throat, "Through your lens, I'll announce one more thing."

"Zhenhae Bar is about to change hands, and all of us will be leaving. We, a group of mountain villagers, put an end to this matter and give ourselves an explanation."

After speaking, he shortened his wine glass and walked in a few steps to the statue of Zhang Shaoshan.

"Brother, we've all got an explanation."

The cameras were all aimed at me, not to mention eating, and I was already very uncomfortable just sitting here.

After about an hour, the slightly tortured meal was finally over.

Everyone dispersed, leaving only me and Zhang Zhenhai.

Looking at the leftovers on the table, Zhang Zhenhai got up and touched his body for a while.

"Is there any smoke left?"

I touched my body, smiled and shook my head.

"Hey, forget it."

He got up and walked to Zhang Shaoshan's spiritual seat, took a few cigarette rolls, and threw them in front of me.

The oppressive atmosphere lasted too long, and I wanted to ease the atmosphere a bit, so I made a joke about me.

"Take his things, aren't you afraid that he will come to you at night?"

Zhang Zhenhai sneered a few times: "I want him to come and see me."

I was stunned for a moment, and quickly changed my words: "You just said that this bar is going to change hands?"

"Well, it's changed hands."

"May I ask why?"

Zhang Zhenhai slanted his cigarette in his mouth: "I don't have much cash on me, not enough to buy a coffin."

"So you swapped the bar for a coffin?"

"There's also a grave."

He added with a smile, and looked at Zhang Shaoshan's portrait again: "He is wide and can't sleep in a small cemetery, so I built a separate one for him."

I took a heavy drag on my cigarette and asked, "Those people with cameras just now are reporters?"

"Hahaha."

He smiled heartily, "How can I have that much ability? It's all some platform anchors."

When he looked up at me, there was no smile on his face: "You are a hero, you should not be hidden in the dust, I know you don't ask for anything in return, but I also want them to know who is helping them hold up the sky."

To be honest, I never thought about these things when he said them.

I already have a grudge against Chen Changming, even if there are no such things, I should not delay killing him.

What I am doing now is at most my way down the river, and now I am proud to win the glory with great fanfare.

However, there is no point in talking about this now.

"That ......"

I hesitated for a moment, then asked, "So where are you going?"

"I also have a martial arts gym, and it's good to teach children on a regular basis."

Hearing this, I felt a little more steady.

Hopefully they won't end up on the streets.

Zhang Zhenhai snorted at me: "What about you, what are your plans for the future?"

When asked about this, I suddenly felt a little speechless.

I suddenly realized that I had been living in hatred for so many years.

From a certain point of view, Chen Changming is my only dependence and goal in life.

The emergence of this idea made me want to laugh a little, and the one who supported me to this point was actually my own enemy.

Now that Chen Changming's qi is exhausted, where should I go?