Before reading this chapter, it is recommended to open the music player and find the song "Ruyan" by Mayday.

"I want to talk..."

Fang Zhitian's voice sounded in the corridor, and then the space became quiet. Only Ying Zifeng, who had fainted, was still bleeding and twitching. People came from far and near. Cui Guohua waved his hand and followed him.

One person rushed to deal with it. After a long silence, Jia Ming tilted his head and said, "Let's talk."

"We all know that this person is insignificant. Killing him or keeping him actually doesn't mean much." Fang Zhitian gestured to Ying Zifeng in the place and pondered for a moment, "What is really important is his father Ying Hai.

born."

Jiaming laughed: "I don't mind killing his whole family."

"I understand, and I also know that anyone who can enter Pei Luojia and kill Yu Shou Cang definitely has the ability. If you really want to kill Ying Haisheng, no one can stop you. But you also know some things.

Oh, if Ying Haisheng dies suddenly, Yanhuang Awakening will be in chaos. No matter what, I can only maintain the current situation. If you really want to do this, I must come out to stop it. Of course you can also kill me.

I believe Guohua and Ye Lian can't protect them either. Besides, you saved my life before, but no matter what, there are always some people you can't protect."

"I don't know what happened, or whether it's not just the Shazhu Gang, but I believe you have your reasons. No matter what they are, I believe your purpose has been achieved." Fang Zhitian smiled. "

If this matter can be stopped, I guarantee that no one will be held accountable, including Lingjing, Huaisha, Lingjing’s parents, Teacher Zhang’s family, and Ying Haisheng.

After we come down and believe this, the Ying family won’t dare to mess around, right?”

In just a few words, he spoke slowly and carefully. The expression on Jia Ming's face seemed to be a smile but not a smile. The gun was pointed at Ying Zifeng and he still did not leave. After a while, Fang Zhitian laughed out: "This matter, I

It will also be very stressful.”

Silence fell again, and time ticked by. Ye Lian suddenly smiled and said: "If you don't send this useless piece of wood down, he will probably die."

This time, the gun finally moved away.

"that's all?"

Looking at Ying Zifeng on the ground, Jiaming's eyes were a little deep. However, the air finally relaxed suddenly. Fang Zhitian let out a long sigh of relief without concealing it. Seeing Jiaming step back, he quickly said:

"Ah, by the way. Look, there is such a big fuss outside. I think..."

"I'll give you an explanation."

A slightly hoarse voice sounded, and Jia Ming turned around and disappeared around the corner. Fang Zhitian opened his mouth and turned around after a long time: "Ha, I didn't say anything to explain, let's discuss an excuse, okay?

How many details have not been discussed..."

After saying this, he turned back and said: "Send that hand over, maybe you can still pick it up... My head hurts now. I want to think about how to deal with the aftermath of this matter..."

"He seems to have made this plan early on." Cui Guohua said. "If we had come earlier, the casualties would have been less."

"No." Fang Zhitian sighed. "Behind Ying Zifeng is Ying Haisheng. He is doing this to show Ying Haisheng that he is powerful and has no scruples. Even if he is an army, it is estimated that for a while

I couldn't do anything to him for a while. Ying Haisheng wouldn't dare to touch such a person... I don't know what happened to him, but when I saw him today, I felt very different from before..."

After a while, he shook his head again: "There is no vitality at all, as if he was dead..."

The vehicle left the road and turned into the lanes of the village. Then, he saw Shasha sitting in front of the door, and Xiao Meng, who was following her, also walked over from a short distance away.

This small village would not know what happened in Jianghai during the day, but Xiao Meng had channels, so it seemed that he knew something, and it seemed that he did not tell Shasha.

The three of them had lunch together, and then went to the seaside not far from the village. Xiao Meng followed the two of them, and beside Jia Ming, Shasha started crying: "Are you really going to leave? What happened this time... is obvious.

It was framed by others...Why don't you come with us..."

"I'm going too, but this time things are too big. There are always things to deal with. After you get to Europe, you will have news about me. By the way, I have some good news for you. Lingjing will go to Vienna.

, you can join her."

"Really? She didn't even tell me when she called me a few days ago."

"It's not because of you, but no problem, I have connections there."

"I'm sorry... If I hadn't been willfully trying to create a gang, I wouldn't be like this..."

"It's okay. As I said before, no matter what happens to you, I will help you settle everything."

The speedboat going to the stowaway ship came through the waves, and after sending Shasha aboard, Jia Ming smiled at Xiao Meng: "I could have cleared everything for the Shazhu Gang, but there is no future in being a gangster. There are people in Europe.

This is a great opportunity. You can choose whatever you want to do, but... please take care of her."

"no problem."

"Thanks."

The speedboat turned around, and Jia Ming looked at Shasha who was waving constantly on the boat, and waved goodbye in the same way, until the girl's figure disappeared in the blue sea waves. He thought of things from his childhood.

"You are a boy and you want a girl to protect you..."

"I'm very good at Jeet Kune Do..."

"I'm here to compete... let him compete with me..."

"Don't run away if you dare..."

"I will protect you..."

"Lingjing is mine... I'll make you so angry..."

"Cao Dongfeng, you bastard... you have the guts to challenge me. You are a coward..."

"Please, don't fight, you will kill him..."

"If I don't leave, you didn't dare to scold me before. If you want to leave, let's go together..."

"I like you very much...Jia Ming."

"I already liked you before Lingjing said she liked you, but I didn't know it at that time..."

"Jia Ming...father is dead..."

"I don't allow them to sell drugs anymore... I want to try..."

The violent Shasha when they first met, the arrogant Shasha who only believed in strength, the brave Shasha who always wanted to protect him. The Shasha who knelt on the ground crying when he was beaten, the Shasha who simply liked his own Shasha, innocently.

, the sad Shasha, the upright Shasha, the kind Shasha, the lovely Shasha trying to learn to be gentle and virtuous, countless pictures. They seem to merge into one before your eyes...

"I'm sorry, this is... the last time I deceived you. Anyway, can you forgive me?"

Far, far away, the little girl from eight years ago gradually showed a smile.

"My name is...Liu! Huai! Sha!"

Fang Zhitian was sitting in the room, gently rubbing his swollen forehead, when Cui Guohua walked in from the door.

"At almost three o'clock in the afternoon, the whole family of Zhao Zhenhai, the boss of the Xinning Gang, was wiped out. It is said that someone rushed in. In less than five minutes, they killed everyone. Then they set a fire. The bodies are still being cleaned over there.

"

Fang Zhitian raised his head: "Isn't it normal for gang bosses and gangsters to kill the whole family? There is no need to talk about such an accident."

"We discovered Gu Jiaming."

"Huh?" Fang Zhitian was stunned, "He didn't leave the crime scene?"

"No, he is sitting on the flood control embankment by the sea, watching the sunset."

"Isn't that great? When young people see more beautiful things, they will become much more cheerful, unlike old men like us...and what? He didn't do anything messy, right?"

"There was blood on him. Then... he put the gun just like that on the chair next to him. Someone called the police, and the police have now rushed over and surrounded the place."

"My head hurts so much... This makes it hard for me to live a good life..."

The setting sun burned the red clouds in the western sky. The sea became particularly bright and charming, with waves rippling leisurely and ships sailing far and near. Trees were installed on the seawall and flower beds were built. It was always summer.

It's a good place for pedestrians to cool off at dusk. However, there are no pedestrians here today. From a distance, dozens of police cars surrounded this area and even blocked the traffic on the road there. Hundreds of police officers got out of their cars.

Hiding behind the police car and watching from a distance, not daring to take any action, they just stood around, the police officers whispering to each other.

On the sea embankment they were looking at, a young man in a white shirt was sitting on a bench, looking at the direction where the brilliant sky meets the sea. He had been sitting there quietly for a long time.

When Dongfang Road walked in, he discussed with the person in charge of the police station for a while, and then he walked over alone. His pace was not slow and unhurried. For some reason, when he looked at the back of the young man sitting on the chair, he

Suddenly I felt a little emotional. Although I was also a little uneasy, I didn't feel much fear. Maybe it was because everyone was familiar with it, or maybe because the back figure looked a little desolate at this time.

A submachine gun was placed next to him. Dongfang Lu stood by the bench for a few seconds. Then he turned away the submachine gun and sat down next to him. The two of them sat on the bench and looked at the land dyed by the sunset.

It turned orange-red, and like a huge flamingo, it rushed towards the vast long clouds where the sky and the sea meet. Jia Ming was humming a song softly, and Dongfang Lu listened to the lyrics.

"...I sat in front of the bed and looked out the window, filled with memories,

Life is a gorgeous illusion and time is a thief who steals everything,

When I was seven years old, I caught the cicada, thinking I could catch summer.

I kissed her face when I was seventeen, and I thought I could be with her forever.

Is there such a thing that will never change?

The beauty once embraced will never be broken again.

Let the harsh years not run wild on your face,

Let life and death be far away. Who can hear me? I sat in front of the bed and turned my head to see who was sleeping.

That old face seemed like I closed my eyes tightly,
To be continued...