When Batong suddenly rushed towards me and shouted at me, the four sword-holding men also accelerated and ran away, which was actually the direction of my side.

Seeing Batong getting closer, I instinctively turned my body. Batong immediately rushed past me like the wind, and the four men followed him,

Batong ran very fast, and he was tall and strong, and he made a bang sound when he ran. The hotel lobby seemed to be about to be shaken by him. The four men also ran slowly. They crossed in two ways and finally blocked Batong at the elevator entrance. Then several people took action.

Batong struggled at first, resisted, and even shouted a few times, but for a long time, he slowly fell down under the siege of these men. This scene came too quickly and too urgent. Everyone at the scene had not reacted at all. They all looked at Batong lying on the ground with a look of surprise, and the God of Wealth was still sitting on the sofa with calmness and indifference on his face. He didn't even have the interest to look back and see, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him.

Several men were still taking action. The guy in their hands kept swinging, and the eight-tube gradually stopped moving, but he was not dead, and his eyes were wide open, looking at us eagerly and urgently, as if he hoped that someone would come out to plead for him,

But no, there was no one. The people at the scene were motionless, as if they were completely shocked by this scene. In the lobby, in addition to the desperate cry of Batong, there was also the sound of gasping for the people gradually getting heavy. Especially for me, I, who saw this scene for the first time in my life, was completely scared. Not only was my mind blank, I almost completely lost consciousness, and my whole body seemed to be frozen, and I couldn't move.

When I slowly realized that Batong was already lying on the ground and could not move at all, but her eyes were still wide open and she looked at us, her eyes were still extremely eager, as if she had something to say...

I remembered the two vans that Batong gave me, the Dun Dun teachings he gave me at the barbecue stall, and the telling him to me that he was going to do something earth-shaking...

Before I knew it, my steps moved slightly. I didn't know whether Batong was dead or alive now, but I instinctively wanted to go over and help him to see if I could save his life by chance. But as soon as I moved, Brother Gui grabbed my arm. I looked back at him. He shook his head at me expressionlessly.

I know he's stopping me,

Yes, those big guys on the scene are no better than Batu and I. They are obviously old friends. They were chatting and laughing here just now, talking a lot, and discussing which girl to turn back to relieve the fire. But now they are all motionless, as if they don’t know Batu at all, and they have never seen Batu. There are also a few brothers who come with Batu. Those who can follow him are considered confidants, but they also stood there and didn’t move, all of them looking scared. What qualifications do I have to stand up and talk to Batu?

Even if I say something, I don't even know why the God of Wealth killed him.

The men finally stopped and stood beside Batong motionless, as if waiting for the next order of the God of Wealth. Batong lying on the ground had completely lost signs of life. Except for his eyes wide open, everyone knew that he must have died now and turned into a cold corpse.

I killed someone, but I actually killed someone.

Why are these guys so arrogant? Are they not afraid of the police coming to the door? The huge fear quickly swept across my body and mind, making my mind buzz constantly, and my body was almost a little shaking.

Batong, who was standing here and chatting with everyone, suddenly fell there and separated our yin and yang. This gap is really unacceptable, especially not long ago, Batong called me Weizi affectionately and enthusiastically introduced me to other bosses. Such a living person is dead now. I feel like I have been caught by something in my heart. It is very uncomfortable, and I even have difficulty breathing.

Batong's body was at least ten meters away from me, but I seemed to be able to feel the coldness and fear from him. This emotion quickly spread throughout my body, causing me to feel the urge to vomit. When I looked at the young man next to me, I was also pale and obviously couldn't accept this scene. Lele looked indifferent, and his eyes were looking around, as if he was observing something.

There was silence in the lobby, some frowning, some look panic, some are relieved, just now the God of Wealth said that only one person was killed, and this person has been killed, so everyone else is safe,

"Everyone..."

The voice of the God of Wealth finally rang: "You must be curious about why I wanted to kill him. I will tell you now. Now I have sufficient evidence to show that Batong has the intention to rebel against the old ghost brother, and is already in a secret operation. Not only do they recruit soldiers in private, but they also try to connect some of you to do this traitorous thing..."

As soon as the God of Wealth said this, everyone at the scene immediately panicked, and someone shouted: "God of Wealth, this matter is not my part..."

"Yes, yes, I haven't heard Hachitsu say it. If he said it, I will definitely not let him go,"

"This bastard dares to rebel against the old ghost brother. He really deserves to die. He deserves to die."

"I said that this bastard has been treating me to dinner recently and gave me two Rolex watches. He always talked bad things about Brother Old Ghost intentionally or unintentionally in front of me. Fortunately, I refuted it every time and did not let this guy succeed. Brother Old Ghost treats me as much as a mountain, so he can slander it casually,"

I was chatting and laughing with Batu just now, as if they were brothers. Now they were all pointing their fingers at Batu. Even if Batu was dead and could not die anymore, they would not let Batu go, and my heart was pounding. Now I can almost guess what the so-called "earth-shaking event" that Batu had to discuss with me before was,

"You don't have to worry about denying it..."

The God of Wealth sneered and said, "Whoever Batong contacted and got close to him, I have a list of them, and no one can escape,"

As soon as the God of Wealth said, everyone immediately stopped. They all seemed to be suddenly mute and could not say a word. My heartbeat became even more violent, almost jumping out of my throat. Some time ago, Batong and I were very close. If it were really like the God of Wealth, I would definitely be on that list too.

"Of course, you don't have to panic..."

The God of Wealth's voice sounded again, and it became more and more cold: "Since Batong is dead, then this matter will end here. No matter whether you have been in contact with Batong before, I will not pursue it anymore. However, I hope everyone can learn from this matter. The reason why Brother Lao Gui did not completely take over all the industries in the town is that he hopes to leave you a way out. I hope you can understand his good intentions and never do such stupid things like Batong, otherwise the fate will be like him, except death or death."

Hearing that the God of Wealth stopped pursuing it, everyone immediately became active, rushing to express their loyalty to Chen Laogui, and condemned Batong's actions more severely, swearing to draw a line with him to death, and never join such a person. If he dies, he will step on him with ten thousand feet.

The God of Wealth seemed to be very satisfied with everyone's current attitude. He closed his eyes and nodded slightly. Now he has returned to the appearance of a scholar full of elegance, but I have no desire to be close to him anymore. I just think he is a terrible devil in human skin. He can kill people with waves.

No wonder everyone is afraid of him. When he sees him, he is like an old man. When he sees a cat, now I finally understand this deeply.

"Okay, go back," said the God of Wealth.

Everyone was ashamed of pardon, saying goodbye to the God of Wealth, and rushed towards the door as fast as an enclave. Everyone wanted to leave this place quickly. The brothers of Batong walked over to collect the corpse for their boss.

I also lowered my head and prepared to leave this place quickly.

"Wang Wei, wait a moment," at this moment, the God of Wealth suddenly stopped me,

At this moment, I almost thought I had heard it wrong. Is it because I was too nervous and had hallucinations. All the bosses were walking out in a hurry. Why did the God of Wealth alone call me?

But when I saw Brother Gui, Hua Shao, and Lele around me, I knew that I heard it right, the God of Wealth was indeed calling me,

My heart rose again and turned around nervously.

"Come here," he said,

The God of Wealth's face was still calm, no one could see through what he was thinking, everyone was walking out, but the God of Wealth only left me and asked me to go over, this...

I didn't move because I was afraid, I was really afraid,

Brother Gui touched me gently with his arm, and then I realized that I raised my legs, which weighed tens of millions of pounds, and walked towards the God of Wealth. Brother Gui, Lele, and Mr. Hua also walked over with me.

He walked to the God of Wealth and was about to ask him what was wrong, but the God of Wealth gave him some money and said, "You are just starting out, and the economy should be quite difficult, so you don't have to give so much."

I looked at the God of Wealth in surprise, not understanding what he meant at all. It was not until Brother Gui touched me gently again that I reached out to take the money and said silly: "Thank you, thank you..."

The God of Wealth ignored me and stood up and walked towards the inner hall.

"Let's go," said Brother Gui,

I had about three or four thousand yuan in my hand, and I didn't expect the God of Wealth to return it to me again. This made me a little overwhelmed and my mind was even more messy.

God of Wealth, what kind of person is he?

I took the money and when Brother Gui and the others walked quickly to the hotel entrance, the bosses were about to drive away. Because there were too many cars, it seemed a little crowded. Wei Yan and Tang Xin were also among them. It turned out that they had finished their meal. Wei Yan obviously didn't know what happened. He was greeting the boss enthusiastically, calling this uncle and that uncle, and his style of dealing with things was very similar to his father Batong.

Of course, those bosses would not tell Wei Yan that his father was dead. They would just perfunctorily respond, and then quickly drove away.

In the crowd, Tang Xin saw me, called my name, and ran to me, with a smile on his face: "I have been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come out?"

Now I really couldn't laugh, so I could only respond softly. Tang Xin noticed that my face was wrong. Just as I was about to ask me what happened, Wei Yan also came over and said while walking: "It's weird, what's wrong with these bosses? Don't you like me very much? Why did you see me one by one today like a plague god... Uncle, what about my dad, haven't come out yet?"

Wei Yan looked at me with excitement, his eyes full of joy. It seemed that the date tonight was going well. Now he is very happy.

Seeing him, my heart was covered with a shadow again. Just when I didn't know how to reply to him, a messy sound of footsteps suddenly came from the door, accompanied by sobs, and several men walked out with their blood-covered eight tubes all over their bodies.

Seeing this scene, Wei Yan, who was excited just now, was stunned. His black and fat face was instantly filled with panic. He rushed up and shouted: "What, what's going on,"

Batong's appearance was extremely terrifying. There were countless wounds on her body, and even her face became unrecognizable. Tang Xin screamed in fear and grabbed my arm tightly.

When several men saw Wei Yan, they couldn't suppress their inner pain, and at the same time burst into tears.

Wei Yan rushed up like crazy, touching his father's body tremblingly, and shouted in panic: "Dad, dad, what's wrong with you? Wake up... Hurry up, call an ambulance, haven't you seen my dad get hurt?"

He yelled at the people next to him.

No one called an ambulance, there were only bursts of sad crying.

"Call the ambulance quickly, why are you standing there?" Wei Yan was still yelling. He pushed the people around him frantically. The crying men were pushed down by him, and Batong's body also fell to the ground.

Wei Yan rushed up and wanted to carry his father's body. A man grabbed his arm and cried and said, "Wei Yan, your father died, it's all our fault, we didn't protect him..."

"Fart, fart," Wei Yan yelled, his face full of anger: "Who said my father was dead? My father was very life-threatening, how could he die? You get out of the way, no one called an ambulance, I will take him to the hospital by myself."

"Wei Yan, your father is really dead..." Several men were crying, and they surrounded the fat black young man and tried to persuade him to put down Batong's body.

But Wei Yan refused to listen, and even shouted and pushed everyone around him away. He stubbornly carried his father's body and staggered forward. As soon as he walked a few steps, his legs became weak and he fell to the ground with his father's body. Wei Yan threw himself on his father's body and cried loudly: "Dad..."

Tears flowed through his cheeks, and the roar of despair also echoed in this open space. Several men walked over and fell to the ground with Wei Yan and started crying. The cold autumn wind blew, and the crying sounds were blown far away by the wind...

"Who did it,"

After a while, Wei Yan's voice suddenly rang on the ground, and became irritable and crazy: "Who did it?" His eyes were red, and he looked like a demon who was about to eat people.

No one answered him, and the men were still sitting on the ground crying, as if nothing could interrupt their crying. Wei Yan grabbed one of them by the collar and gritted his teeth and asked him, "Who did it?"

This man didn't reply to him, just opened his mouth and cried.

Wei Yan grabbed another person's collar and said, "Tell me who did it and who killed my dad,"

No answers either,

Wei Yan suddenly went crazy and pushed everyone around him down: "Tell me, tell me, who killed my dad?"

Wei Yan's voice echoed on the empty ground, but no one answered him. Everyone was busy crying. Wei Yan yelled. He shook the collars of those people, pushed them down one by one, and pulled them up one by one, trying to pry out the answer from their mouths, but no one ever said who the murderer was.

I couldn't stand it anymore, so I walked over and gently patted Wei Yan on the shoulder: "Jie Ai..."

Before I could finish speaking, Wei Yan grabbed my hand again and said in a nearly pleading tone: "Uncle, tell me who killed my dad? You have been on the scene all the time. Do you must know if you?"

"..." I don't know how to tell Wei Yan, let alone what's the point of saying it, can he go in and seek revenge on the God of Wealth?

"It's the God of Wealth, the God of Wealth," at this moment, a man next to him suddenly gritted his teeth and said,

"God of Wealth,"

Wei Yan shouted and rushed towards the hotel gate like crazy. However, before he could take two steps, the men rushed up and grabbed him tightly. Wei Yan was very strong and almost threw them off several times, but they always hugged Wei Yan tightly. Some were holding his neck and some pulled his arm.

"Wei Yan, calm down, you can't beat the God of Wealth,"

"Wei Yan, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. You must be calm,"

Wei Yan yelled: "Let me go, you let me go, you cowards, you dare not fight with the God of Wealth. Don't you let me fight with the God of Wealth? Even if one life is exchanged for another, I must kill him today."

"Wei Yan, if one life can be exchanged for another life, then we will have been there long ago, it will not be your turn," a man said wailing,

Wei Yan suddenly sat on the ground, and he was stunned and stupid.

The wind was still blowing, and the whimpering sounded in a low voice. Wei Yan suddenly fell on his father and cried loudly. There was anger, unwillingness, incompetent sorrow, and painful catharsis,
To be continued...