The old gun said "I'll be there soon" and then hung up.
At the entrance of the alley, Lei Meng fired wildly again, this shot piercing Datou's calf: "Zhao Tianyou, you killed my brother, I want your brother to die in front of you---haha---haha--"
Lei Meng laughed wildly and fired. Taking advantage of the favorable location, he fired from a high position. Zhao Tianyou and Mei Lingling were suppressed and unable to raise their heads.
Damn, I've never been so cowardly.
Zhao Tianyou looked at the sky and thought it was almost ten minutes, why didn't Lao Qiang come yet?
"Boom." Suddenly there was a roar overhead, and an armed helicopter broke through the clouds and flew low.
Lei Meng was so startled that he stopped shooting and stared blankly at the sky. Wu Ting pushed him and said, "Why are you still standing there? Let's go! Let's go!"
It's a pity that he can never leave.
The helicopter door opened, and Lao Qiang raised his gun with a smile.
There was a "pop", blood flew out, and there was a blood hole on Lei Meng's forehead. He fell down with dull eyes, looking at the smiling old gun in disbelief. He never imagined that this smiling man was harmless to humans and animals.
A man will be the god of death.
Lao Gun killed Lei Meng and left in a helicopter.
He was quite dashing, but he shocked Xing Yuan, the commander of Tianshui City's military division.
"Go and find out where the plane came from?"
"Report to Commander, our radar waves have encountered extremely strong interference and cannot be detected."
Ten minutes later, Xing Yuan received a call. His superior told him solemnly: "Don't intercept that plane. He is from that organization."
Everyone in the military circles knew about that mysterious organization. Xing Yuan broke into a cold sweat and told his men to withdraw the air defense alert and let Lao Qiang go.
On the ground, Zhao Tianyou and Mei Lingling finally stopped Wu Ting.
At the critical moment of life and death, Wu Ting was no longer elegant. He seemed to have returned to the days of passionate street fighting. Facing the two men holding sniper rifles, he shouted: "Zhao Tianyou, you have the guts to challenge me in a duel!"
"Okay!" Zhao Tianyou responded, but pulled the trigger.
The bullet pierced Wu Ting's calf. Wu Ting knelt down and cursed unwillingly: "You are cheating, are you a man?"
Zhao Tianyou didn't answer and continued to shoot.
He shot holes in the thighs, forearms, shoulders, everywhere that wouldn't hurt.
Finally, Wu Ting fell to the ground covered in blood.
Mei Lingling shook her head, looked at him with complicated eyes and said: "I thought you would---"
Zhao Tianyou raised the gun in his hand and said: "If you have a gun, you don't have to fight alone. I'm stupid. If this man shoots my brother once, I will shoot him ten times. Quick, call an ambulance and take them
Take it to the hospital."
In the corridor of the hospital, Datou limped over, sat down next to Zhao Tianyou, and said in a low voice, "Brother Cat is gone!"
"Leaving?" Zhao Tianyou was stunned and said nothing. The air was so dull that it seemed to have solidified.
After a while, Zhao Tianyou raised his head and said: "The bullet missed the vital point, how could he?"
"The doctor said there was too much blood loss and there was nothing he could do to save him!" Datou held his head in his hands and suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering cry from his throat.
"Bang" Zhao Tianyou punched the chair, raised his head after a while and said: "Then - is there anyone else in his family?"
"There is an old woman at home, and it is said that there is a younger sister who is in junior high school. Brother Cat sends money to the family every month."
Zhao Tianyou didn't say anything. He felt that the hospital was very boring, so he got up and went to the garden outside.
Da Tou followed him without saying a word, smoking one cigarette after another.
When Zhao Tianyou returned to the company, Hai Quan and Shi Shi were also there. They were comrades in the same class as Shan Mao. When they heard about this, they were so sad that they were speechless.
Zhao Tianyou looked out the window. At this moment, the gray haze had dissipated. A round of setting sun broke out from the clouds, and the slanting rays shone on the earth. The beautiful city of Tianshui was bathed in brilliance.
In the past, Zhao Tianyou liked to look at the city scenery from this tenth floor the most. He liked to overlook the city from this angle and think about the future of Hualong Real Estate.
But today, he felt that all his ambitions and great achievements had been wiped out by the lynx's blood-covered body.
A living life disappears from your eyes. This feeling makes Zhao Tianyou discouraged. He even wonders whether the path he has chosen is right or wrong?
Hai Quan had been with him for the longest time and had guessed a bit. He comforted him by saying that Shan Mao was gone and we should think about what happened after him.
Zhao Tianyou asked Shanmao's address and said that Datou was responsible for Brother Cat's funeral affairs. Brother Cat was a man in front of him and he had to look decent when he left.
Datou nodded sadly and said, boss, don't worry.
Zhao Tianyou turned around and left the office, and was about to go to Shiliu's to get drunk when he saw Fang Qingwu at the stairs.
Fang Qingwu vaguely guessed something. She gently held his hand and said she would come and sit at my house.
When a man is sad, a woman's tenderness is the best comfort.
Zhao Tianyou followed Fang Qingwu to the Mid-Levels Villa. The two of them cooked a meal by themselves, opened a bottle of Changyu Cabernet, and drank from each other.
After drinking to his heart's content, Zhao Tianyou sighed and said it was boring. It was completely boring.
Fang Qingwu said: "Why do you call it boring?"
"It's really boring. The moment Shanmao died, I felt that all the talk about political dominance and commercial hegemony was just a cloud. There was only his blood in front of me, his blood--"
"Pah!" Fang Qingwu suddenly took action and slapped Zhao Tianyou.
Zhao Tianyou was stunned. In his eyes, Fang Qingwu had always been a gentle woman. Originally from Zhejiang, she always had the intoxicating gentleness of a Wuyue woman. She had never spoken harsh words, let alone touched her.
"Does it hurt? God bless you." Fang Qingwu asked, touching his cheek.
"It doesn't hurt. Qingwu, what do you want to tell me?"
"I want to tell you, there are some things you have to do, and there are some roads you have to walk." As he said that, Fang Qingwu made a deduction, saying, think about what an ordinary person is like at your age? What kind of person should he have?
Life?
Zhao Tianyou thought for a while and said that if he were of the same age and still studied seriously in school at my age, the most he could do was be a bad boy on campus and pretend to be a hero to win the hearts of girls.
Fang Qingwu smiled like a flower and said that's right, you are eighteen years old now, but you have tens of millions of assets. Many college students and even graduate students still can't find a job, and they are shamelessly trying to bite the old people. Look at you, eighteen
You have so much in your life, what else can you be sad about?
"But the lynx died because of me."
"He deserves to die, so what's the point of regret?" Fang Qingwu continued to explain: "If I hadn't met you, Shan Mao would have been working as a thug in the underworld, living in darkness all day long, and he might have died tragically on the street one day. At least you gave him a chance,
An opportunity to move toward the bright future. Although he died, I believe Shanmao has no regrets, and neither does Big Head."
Zhao Tianyou understood what she meant and couldn't bear to say: "I'm a little scared. I'm afraid that if we continue on this road, more people will die."
When Fang Qingwu held him, he said firmly: "But if you don't take this path, will you live a happy life? Just like those ordinary people, they are worried about mortgage, rent and even food all day long.
"Although there is essentially no difference between their sorrow and your sorrow. But you are worried in your own company, on the big boss's chair, while they may be worried in a shantytown or even in a basement that never sees the light of day."
Zhao Tianyou finally smiled and said, Qingwu, I just discovered today that you are very eloquent.
"It's not that I'm eloquent, it's my experience, to be precise, it's my father's experience."
Fang Qingwu's father, Fang Haoran, struggled from an ordinary clerk to the director of the Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce. The hardships are difficult to describe. Fang Qingwu witnessed the process of her father's transformation with her own eyes. Among all philosophies, she chose the philosophy of survival.
No matter you are a master who has passed away, or a Buddha who has achieved Nirvana, you will always exist in this rolling world of mortals, and it will be difficult to escape after all.
Therefore, if you want to survive, you must abide by the laws of the jungle and build a heart that has been tempered over time.
Zhao Tianyou thought about this and felt relieved.
Without me, brothers like Haiquan and Shitou would be unemployed.
When you reach a certain level in business, you will automatically develop a sense of responsibility. Not only must you become stronger, but you must also become stronger, so strong that no one can threaten you. That is a happy life. Just like my third uncle, who sees through
All kinds of red and purple, wandering around the streets and alleys, but behind his calmness is the name of Shura that makes the whole world tremble.
Are you very powerful? Thinking about that old guy, Zhao Tianyou couldn't help but laugh.
After drinking, the two returned to the company.
As soon as she arrived at the door of the office, a door opened and Lan Xinyan rushed out, glaring at Zhao Tianyou angrily.
Seeing Fang Qingwu as beautiful as a peach and plum, with springy cheeks, the evil fire in Lan Xinyan's heart rose, and she pulled Zhao Tianyou into her office.
"What have you been doing?"
"drink wine."
"Drinking, are you drinking with Fang Qingwu?" Miss Lan was hurt and asked repeatedly, do you know how embarrassed I am by what happened today? The municipal Party committee secretary asked to see you by name, and I agreed, but you let me go.
Miss Lan became more and more excited as she talked and couldn't help but slap the table.
She slapped the table, and Zhao Tianyou followed suit. This time, the force was stronger, and a crack appeared on the wooden table.
"Do you know Shan Mao is dead? He is my brother!" Zhao Tianyou growled.
Lan Xinyan was stunned for a moment and said, "If something happened to your brother, you should tell me. You secretly went to drink with Fang Qingwu. What's going on?"
This is the key point. When something happens to his fiancé, he, his fiancée, should know it immediately. But he poured out his heart to Fang Qingwu. How could this not drive Miss Lan crazy?
Zhao Tianyou sighed and hugged Lan Xinyan from behind.
"I hate it, let me go." Lan Xinyan said she was disgusted, but her heart felt sweet.
"Do you really hate it?" Zhao Tianyou suddenly pushed Lan Xinyan onto the desk and slapped her hard on her plump buttocks.
Lan Xinyan screamed, turned around, and grabbed Zhao Tianyou's neck with both hands.
Zhao Tianyou laughed evilly, separated her hands, gave her a bear hug, and kissed her hard on the face.