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Chapter 305 Silence

The heavy rain stopped suddenly, but the cold wind remained, and half of the water on the ground reached up to my ankles.

Zhang Yang hugged his thin shirt and looked down at the middle-aged man in front of him, holding a cigarette in his hand and breathing heavily. He slowly squatted down and said lightly: "If you send me to the hospital now, how can you still do it?"

There is a chance of survival."

There was no unnecessary emotion in his tone, neither sympathy nor disgust.

"Haha" Cheng Jisheng laughed, and then coughed violently. He raised his hand and pulled off the withered beard on his lips, revealing a gentle-looking face, and looked at Zhang Yang, "Even if you want me to live,

Will they let me live?"

There is someone behind him, Zhang Yang knows, but he doesn't know who the person behind him is. The Cai family, maybe, but will they be too conspicuous by doing this?

Zhang Yang frowned, looking at him, he just wanted to die. A person who is not even afraid of death may not be able to ask anything.

"I thought I could live until tomorrow." Cheng Jisheng suddenly raised his head with great effort and looked at Zhang Yang, "You know, tomorrow is my birthday. After tomorrow, I will be fifty years old."

The rain began to pour again.

He threw away the cigarette butt, looked up at Zhang Yang, and showed a smile that was half a smile. "If I had known today, I would never have taken over that business. I lost money on this business."

"Du family?" Zhang Yang glanced at him.

"The Du family is nothing." Cheng Jisheng held his hands on the water-filled floor to lean a little more upright, and then looked at Zhang Yang with a look of pleading, "Give me a good time."

"Who wants to kill me?"

"If I were you, I would choose not to ask." Cheng Jisheng moved his eyes behind Zhang Yang. From the entrance of the alley, there was a sound of boots stepping on the stagnant water, and then he closed his mouth and

His eyes tightened.

Tang Qiqi walked over slowly from a distance.

"Tang Qiqi, I knew it was her." A bitter smile appeared on Cheng Jisheng's face. "The only person in the Eight of Spades who can beat the Green Scorpion is her."

"Long time no see, Uncle Cheng." Tang Qiqi carried the box containing the ssg69 and finally walked to the two of them. She put the box down and water splashed on the floor.

"You know everything?" Cheng Jisheng replied in a confused manner. Of course, what he said was undoubtedly his arrangement for the Green Scorpion to shoot Tang Duan.

Tang Qiqi nodded.

"Since you know, why don't you just shoot me one by one."

Tang Qiqi hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and asked, "Why did you do that?"

"It's hard not to dislike power." Cheng Jisheng stared at Tang Qiqi. "If I were Tang Duan, he would do the same thing if I had this opportunity."

"Your status at that time was only fourth among the eight of spades. Shouldn't others have more opportunities than you?"

"Everyone is dead. Is it important to ask these questions now?" Cheng Jisheng closed his eyes. "Even if I don't kill your father, someone else will do it. Kill me and let everything disappear."

Tang Qiqi hesitated for a moment and looked sideways at Zhang Yang.

Lou Jisheng opened his eyes again and caught another violent cough in her eyes. He stared at Tang Qiqi and said, "If you are doing it for his own good, kill me quickly."

"Bang" a crisp gunshot suddenly sounded beside them. Zhang Yang only saw a puff of blood spurting out from Cheng Jisheng's neck, splattering him and Tang Qiqi. Cheng Jisheng raised his hands feebly, trying to

He covered his throat, but couldn't do anything. After struggling in vain for a few times, his eyes widened and he lay on the ground with his head hunched.

Zhang Yang and Tang Qiqi were stunned at the same time because they were not the two who shot.

"You are still too young. Don't you know what it means to be a mantis stalking a cicada and an oriole behind it?" Aotian's lazy voice sounded behind them. The gun in his hand was still emitting green smoke. The gun just now was undoubtedly

His masterpiece.

Tang Qiqi frowned and reached out to grab the dart hidden behind her.

Zhang Yang hurriedly held her hand and whispered: "I informed him."

Aotian smiled awkwardly, looked at Tang Qiqi and said, "Look, Zhang Yang knows how to be silent, right?"

Tang Qiqi frowned, stared at him and asked, "Why did you kill him?"

"For this brat." After Aotian glanced at Zhang Yang, he casually walked past the two of them, walked to Cheng Jisheng's body, squatted down, and turned over him.

Then he stood up again with some disappointment and glanced at the two of them: "You go."

"You haven't answered me yet, why did you kill him?" Tang Qiqi asked again stubbornly.

Aotian turned to look at her, hesitated, and responded calmly: "Didn't I answer you just now? I did it to save Zhang Yang. I didn't want you to be helpless in the future. It's as simple as that."

Tang Qiqi's pretty face turned slightly red. Fortunately, no one could see her in the darkness.

"Then I have to thank you?" Zhang Yang looked at Aotian who was busy there and said lightly.

"good"

Aotian raised his head and looked at Zhang Yang, looking very calm..., there are some things you shouldn't know, it's best to know less, it won't do any harm to you, just forget what happened tonight."

"Someone wants to kill me, I shouldn't know?" Zhang Yang sneered.

Aotian was stunned, stood up straight, stared at Zhang Yang for a while, nodded, sighed and said: "Don't think too much, maybe it's just a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" Tang Qiqi sneered, "A misunderstanding can easily kill someone? And then just saying "I'm doing it for you" can solve everything?"

Aotian's eyes slowly swept over the two of them, then lowered his head and sighed: "I know that some things may seem unreasonable and awkward to you, but I hope you will still remember my words.

Get out of here quickly and forget what happened here."

"What if I don't?" Tang Qiqi sneered.

"Bang!" As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp sound tore through the silent night sky again. Aotian raised his hand and shot himself in the arm. The blood instantly stained his left elbow. His body staggered a little, and his face

There was no sign of pain on his face.

"Are you crazy?" Zhang Yang looked at Aotian, who was holding up one of his elbows, and his heart suddenly tightened. Yes, this guy in front of him is sloppy, has no dignity at all, and is always taking advantage of himself. He is very annoying.

, in the final analysis, the relationship between the two people is to use each other, but Zhang Yang has regarded him as his true friend.

"I owe you this." Ao Tian smiled bitterly, stared at Zhang Yang, threw the gun in the water, took out a room card from his pocket, and handed it to him. "Li Jing Hotel, there are two rooms there."

Come on and change your clothes, it will look really ugly when you go back wearing this during the Chinese New Year."

Time: New Year's Eve, half past ten in the evening.

Lijing Hotel is a three-star hotel, close to Shangbin Road. Not long after Zhang Yang and Tang Qiqi left, they heard police cars roaring towards the Haixin Hotel.

But Zhang Yang didn't care about this anymore. He didn't inform Aotian about this operation until he entered the hotel, telling him that he would naturally help clean up the aftermath. However, Zhang Yang never expected that Aotian would know the deepest inside story.

.

Of course, Zhang Yang believed that he had just found out, otherwise, he wouldn't have been chasing the eight of spades.

When he saw that Aotian would rather break his arm than tell him the truth, he knew that with his current strength, he simply could not compete with the people behind this incident.

How terrifying would it be for a man behind the scenes to allow a person of Aotian's status to do such a thing?

Zhang Yang doesn't care if it's a misunderstanding. He just wants to ask for a reason, why do you want to kill me, but it seems that this reason may never be found.

Tang Qiqi kept staring at him from the passenger seat. The two of them never said anything to each other. It wasn't until they arrived at the door of Lijing Hotel that she whispered: "Thank you."

Zhang Yang glanced at her and smiled, "Change your clothes and we'll go back."

The rain had stopped, but looking at the situation, it was unlikely that Lulu and the others were going to count down. After Zhang Yang called her and told her to go back later, he walked into the hotel with Tang Qiqi.

Entering the room, I found two sets of clothes on the bed, one was a black Western Forbidden, and the other was a black long skirt and a purple Western Forbidden vest.

The key to the problem is that there is a letter on the dressing mirror

Did that guy Aotian have expected everything a long time ago?

Zhang Yang looked at Tang Qiqi, pointed at the smoked dress on the bed, and said, "You go change clothes first."

"Yeah" Tang Qiqi nodded, took the clothes and walked into the bathroom.

Zhang Yang took the letter. It was written on the envelope that Zhang Yang would receive it. He opened the envelope and took out the letter paper.

"Zhang Yang, when you read this letter, I was probably wiping your butt. Yes, I disabled a location tracker on your new car, so I know where you go. And you, don't be angry.

, because no matter how angry you are, you can't take it out on me. I don't know how you found the place where Cheng Jisheng lives, but I want to thank you. After all, the police across the country can't find where he went.

Under such circumstances, you can actually find him."

"When you read this letter, Cheng Jisheng will definitely be dead, and the Eight of Spades incident will come to an end. No matter what you know, you must forget all about it, because sometimes you know too much,

It’s not of any benefit to you. Remember what I said today, okay, brother, take care, my mission is accomplished, treat Qiqi well.”

"Mission accomplished?" Zhang Yang suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart after reading the letter.

"Qiqi, wait for me at the hotel."

"What's wrong?" Tang Qiqi in the bathroom stopped when he heard Zhang Yang's distraught voice.

"I'll explain it to you when I get back, wait for me"

"Wait a minute, I'm stunned outside, put on your coat... Tang Qiqi opened the bathroom door.


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