I let out a long sigh to express my regret for Hong Bin's mother.

The caller was not Hong Bin, but Jin Yong, so I didn't deliberately act pretentious and didn't use many words to express hypocritical grief and indignation.

Regret is an expression of true feelings.

"Are you sorry?"

What I never expected was that Jin Yong would answer me like this.

And there was a strong sarcasm in his tone, as if he was saying, don't act anymore, I've seen through your heart.

In response to his incomprehensible questions, a wave of disgust and anger gradually burned in my heart.

"What do you mean?" I asked, my tone turning cold.

His words and tone made me particularly uncomfortable, and even made me feel insulted.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, right? In other words, you are also one of the participants! You have some plans, why do you still pretend to be a cat crying like a mouse and pretending to be compassionate?"

Jin Yong's suddenly cold tone made me shudder.

As Hong Bin's top man, his words and deeds represent Hong Bin to a great extent.

In other words, it is very likely that Hong Bin identified me as one of the murderers who participated in the murder of his mother!

Being framed, being wronged, and the anger in my heart is inevitable.

But like the monk, I cannot prove my innocence.

Fear and panic, more than anger, took over my emotions at the moment.

When people in quacks do things, they don't need to provide evidence.

Hong Bin's mother is dead, and the Jianghu boss's biological mother was killed!

You said it was a coincidence? Does anyone believe it? Maybe the truth is really a coincidence.

At this time, no matter who is in Hong Bin's situation, they will doubt their enemies.

I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. This should be Hong Bin's state of mind at this moment.

Once he determines that this matter is related to me, he will definitely try to find ways to deal with me.

I really felt how the monk felt, and I didn’t know how to answer Jin Yong’s dirty talk.

‘What the hell are you doing? Hong Bin’s mother is dead. It’s my fault. Don’t blame me for all the shit.’

'Shit, although I, Li Yanqiu, am not a good person, I am still a human being. I am not despicable and vicious enough to kill an old woman!'

Thoughts and statements flashed through my mind. I wanted to scold Jin Yong angrily, but I couldn't. Some thoughts can only be thought in my mind and cannot be expressed in words.

So, I suppressed the emotions in my heart and said slowly in a relatively calm voice: "Hehehehe, Brother Yong, do you think it will be me?"

At this moment, the heartbeat began to beat faster, and the sound of the warm wind was still in my ears, as well as the conversations of Ruoyouruowu's younger brothers outside the car window.

One second, two seconds...

Finally, after a pause of three or four seconds, Jin Yong spoke: "I don't think you would do that kind of thing."

Hearing this, I immediately let out a sigh of relief, but then, the second half of Jin Yong's sentence once again brought me back to the previous tension: "I think it represents my personal opinion and cannot represent the boss's intention."

After Jin Yong finished speaking, I fell into a brief silence.

After a sudden turn of events, my mood gradually returned to calm.

"So, the purpose of your call today is to tell me, are you ready to do anything to me?" When I asked this question, I was calmer than ever since I picked up the phone.

If a man dies or a bird looks up to the sky, he will not die for tens of millions of years. At worst, I will join Hu Shaoqing's faction and fight against you, Hong Bin.

Before you attack me, I will kill you first and see who will take revenge!

When I adopt this idea and mentality, everything returns to this.

"I just want to remind you that the situation has changed. I'm afraid you can no longer remain a bystander unharmed. It's time to take sides."

When Jin Yong said this, he paused and wanted to hear my reply, but I remained silent.

So, he continued: "In half an hour, Liu Ye, Lu Kai's place will be left to you. You don't have to come, or you can inform Liu Ye. The choice remains in your hands."

After leaving this problem behind, Jin Yong sneered: "Haha, Xiaoqiu, seize the good opportunity."

beep...

After saying the last sentence, there was a busy tone on the phone and the other party hung up.

What a great Hong Bin, at this time, he still doesn’t forget to make things difficult for me, an inconspicuous little gangster.

The abacus was playing loudly.

When I went to Lu Kai's place, it was like joining Hong Bin in the team. Even though Hong Bin knew that I would not do anything excessive, once the team wanted to join, Hu Shaoqing and I would immediately become enemies.

Maybe before dealing with Hong Bin, he will be the first to deal with this two-faced and useless person like me.

If I don't go, Wang Peng won't have to give Hong Bin any more face. He can completely classify me as Hu Shaoqing's accomplice and deal with it together.

As for finding reasons and excuses to deal with Hong Bin, it is even more nonsense.

There is no excuse at all.

I can indeed say that I am in the city and cannot get there in half an hour.

But the distance between Qinglin Town and Wugang Town is enough to reach Henghe County in half an hour. Even if I can't reach it, my power can also reach it.

There is no reason or excuse. Facing the dispute between Hong and Hu, it is time to make a choice again.

From the bottom of my heart, I tend to side with Hu Shaoqing, but now that Hong Bin's mother has died, and if a human life appears in Henghe, there will be a series of human lives to bury Hong Bin's mother. I can be sure of this.

Could this burial object be me? I can't guarantee it.

As long as I don't show up tonight and I can't protect myself, Hong Bin will kill me. If I'm caught by his people, I will die.

Living people, even disabled living people, will have a certain degree of deterrence and influence, but dead people do not.

Wang Peng fully supported me, and Jin Yong could notice it at last night's dinner.

Hong Bin is not afraid of Wang Peng.

It’s not that I’m not afraid of Wang Peng, it’s that I’m not afraid that Wang Peng will stand up for me when I die.

It's time to leave, and as long as Hong Bin is killed by me, Wang Peng will have nothing to say.

He might retrain me, recruit a replacement for me, or directly cooperate with Hong Bin.

Jianghu and society are so realistic, and Wang Peng is also a realistic person.

He is an official, and officialdom is not about loyalty. Officialdom is far more sinister than the human heart.

When I was here, as a brother, as a heartfelt and trustworthy person, he supported me and we benefited from each other.

If I die, his life will go on.

The world is in a hot and cold world, and you know whether you are warm or cold. This is how it is in the world.

The second master of the Hu family and Ma Boss in the urban area were so majestic back then. They were all black and white existences. But after they die, who will give them face after they die?

Their younger brothers will only try their best to fight for everything they have.

Even Boss Song in the provincial capital, a figure who was treated with respect by the provincial official bosses, after being arrested, is not just a new generation replacing the old one, no one will be afraid of a dead person, let alone give a dead person face!

Chapter 506

I'm afraid of death, I can't offend Hong Bin.

But Hu Shaoqing is not someone to be trifled with. In my heart, he is even more terrifying than Hong Bin.

These two people are not big shots that I can face and provoke.

The choice Hong Bin gave me undoubtedly pushed me from the shadow of two big shots to the forefront.

No matter what I choose to do, I will become cannon fodder.

Both of them would also take the lead in targeting me, treating me as an appetizer before the meal.

Dong Dong...

There was a knock on the car door glass. Because of the large temperature difference between the inside and outside of the car, a layer of frost appeared on the car glass. I wiped the frost on the car window with my palm. Under a few wisps of water stains, I could clearly see the person who knocked on the window.

It's Jiang Zhinan.

"What's wrong?" I asked as I lowered the window.

"Brother Qiu, what are you going to do next? Do you want to have some food?" Jiang Zhinan put his hands into his trouser pockets, and when he spoke, bursts of white mist came out of his mouth.

"You go and eat, I have something else to do."

With that said, I opened the armrest box, ordered a thousand yuan from it, and handed it to Jiang Zhinan: "Take the brothers to have a meal, and then go back after eating."

"No, I have money."

Jiang Zhinan pushed away the money I handed him: "I'm just treating my brothers to a meal. We are all brothers."

Looking at Jiang Zhinan's smile, I felt a little dazed.

He is a second-generation official, his father is a high-ranking official, and he is a high-ranking official who understands the ways of the world.
To be continued...