Ring... Ring... Another ringtone rang, and the phone was placed on the ground in front of Shen Lingchen. It was Zhang Jun's phone call. Shen Lingchen's finger suddenly moved, and did not press Xiaomu's call. He waved his head, Guo Wei knew his intentions, and went into the bathroom to pull out the trembling Zhang Jun and warned: "Do you know what to say?"

The man was so scared that he nodded quickly.

He reminded him to threaten him. He pressed his phone and quickly placed it next to Zhang Jun's ear. A very slutty voice came from inside: "What are you doing? I haven't answered the phone for a long time?"

"Brother Qing, isn't this sucking?" Zhang Jun said as he ordered.

"You idiot, I'll suck you to death sooner or later." The other party said.

Shin Lingchen signaled that his hand was now tied to Zhang Jun, and one hand was ready to cover his mouth at any time. As soon as he signaled, Zhang Jun asked, "What's the matter, Brother Qing? Do you want to help? I'm idle."

"It's okay, just smoke it, you can die of it." The other party hung up the phone.

Even the suspect Zhang Jun may not understand the inexplicable phone call, but Shen Lingchen was even more sure. This was a test call. He locked Zhang Jun back to the bathroom. Guo Wei, who came out of the door, said, "Master, you probably didn't notice it?"

"No, please set Xiaomu's location... check again. The location of the call you just opened... By the way, please set the location of the two gourds under his command." Shen Lingchen arranged.

Guan Yiqing quickly pulled back and reported several numbers back. He quickly locates the information and fed back in the form of a text message. He was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue. The direction showed that Xiaomu's mobile phone number was exactly the same as the phone that he called just now, and it almost coincided with it.

"He is controlled again." Shen Lingchen sat down dejectedly, and Guan Yiqing reported again: "Master, it's strange. Why are those two gourds in the Fifth Criminal Police Brigade?"

"What? What's going on?" Guo Wei was confused.

"Don't worry about them, Xiaomu's current situation is very delicate. The local police treat him as a suspect and will sooner or later arrest him; and the criminal gang has not ruled out the suspicion on him and cannot find any evidence. Then the phone call just now should be... looking for flaws, we are like this."

Shen Lingchen said, handing the phone to Guan Yiqing...

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In a galloping business car, a man was holding a mobile phone in one hand and was pulling it out. He was holding Xiaomu's mobile phone. All the call records were pulled out one by one. Once it was connected, it was amazing, and a very respectful voice:

"Brother Mu, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Mu, what are the arrangements?"

"Master Mu, do you think there is any work arrangement?"

"Brother Mu, what's wrong with being so late? I'm lonely, why don't I send you two girls?"

"Mr. Mu..."

The co-pilot was puzzled and murmured: "Hi, my god, this person has only been like this in just a few days. He is quite arrogant and he is called a master."

"Have you finished the call?" the driver asked, it was Nie Qifeng's voice.

"How many failed, the numbers are..." He signed up for several numbers.

"That's an acquaintance, the two old lame guys, a pair of idiots... Where is the number 137?" Nie Qifeng asked.

"It's from Suhang." said the tit-off.

"Turn it out a little more." Nie Qifeng said.

He pulled it back again. This time he answered, but he didn't say anything. The other party was a woman and asked, "Brother Mu, remembering me? Hey, what are you pretending to be a grandson? Talking? Hey, hey... you're dead... hey..."

It was snapped, and the dialed said in a slight manner: "A mercy."

The car stopped abruptly and was parked on the side of the road. Nie Qifeng took out his cell phone, sent a text message, and continued to go on the road.

In the dim carriage, someone asked: "Brother Nie, I heard something happened to Pan Zi?"

"It's broken, what's wrong? Do you want to go and see him?" said Tweezers.

It was broken, which meant it was falling. It was falling into the hands of the police. The carriage was silent for a moment, and someone asked, "What are you calling us back?"

"Yes, Pan Zi has broken it, haven't we delivered it to the door?" another said.

"Pan Zi is broken into a girl's crotch... Besides, the more dangerous the place, the safer it is. If you want to join the welcome, you are afraid of trouble, and you will leave by yourself later." Nie Qifeng said lightly.

It's all about the crime, but nothing is afraid of it. After a long time of speech, no one questioned it.

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Rong Wu gently put down his cell phone and looked at Xiaomu with a smile. The two of them looked at each other for five minutes. Xiaomu was on his back as if he was lit up. When he saw the smile appearing on Rong Wu's face again, he felt relieved.

Fortunately, I didn't find out that Shen Lingchen, an old fried dough stick, can be dealt with in general.

"Are you interested in taking a walk with me?" Rong Wu invited him and gave him an expression that was undeniable.

Xiaomu was afraid of difficulties at first, but now he is really afraid of difficulties. A gang that may be involved in a serious case and has done a silence case is too different from the one who thought it was previously thought.

Fearing at the trouble, Rong Wu smiled and took him in and said, "I won't let it go, just take a walk."

Xiaomu followed him out of the room, which was an inconspicuous small hotel. The two of them walked out. It was already starry sky, a rare good weather. Looking at the time, it was almost midnight. Xiaomu carefully said: "Brother Wu, I'm sorry about your sister's affairs... Let's talk about it someday, I...I..."

"Tell me, I know everything and say everything." Rong Wu said with a smile.

"I'm having a good time here, or let's just let it go. If you have something to say, I will definitely do it." Xiaomu said, ready to be a two-faced person. Damn, it's better not to mess with anyone.

"Haha." Rong Wu smiled and said, "I'm really doing well. I've collected protection fees for the relevant departments. Haha, and I've also organized extortion shopping sites... What else? The area around Zhengmin Road is almost your world... Haha, I can't imagine that you will be able to do everything about Ma Yubing and the others when you turn around gorgeously."

"Wait for Brother Lark to come back, won't he have a place to return?" Xiaomu said evasively.

"Wrong, they left and dismissed the crowd, with the intention of turning this place into a chaotic place. The rising small gang will compete for interests. Soon the police's eyes will be attracted by them, and they will be forgotten soon... But you are so stupid that you gather all their people again. Haven't you ever thought that their accounts will be settled on you, at least the police will stare at you until you find your flaws and catch them all in one go." Rong Wu said lightly.

This has reached a very high level. Xiaomu thought that this idea was kind-hearted, and this group of mobs would definitely not last long. He unexpectedly glanced at Rong Wu, and the kindness in his words made him feel that this person was quite kind.

"Do you agree with what I said?" Rong Wu asked.

"Well, you're right." Xiaomu said.

"Thank you, some people know what is right, but they just don't insist, or are blinded by interests. They will regard your kindness as ulterior motives. They are so rich that they forget danger, born from suffering, and died from happiness. It's so good." Rong Wu said, smiling and embracing Xiaomu, like an elder or a wise man, but more accurately, the pioneer who was preparing to lead him onto the pirate ship.

So far, Xiaomu has not found out that he has gained favor. Yes, my brother is already very low-key, just thinking about getting some points and leaving. He is not prepared to treat this as a career. He used to be a shortage of money, but now he only lacks money. Xiaomu is no longer as pure as being a red informant in a pyramid scheme organization.

Without talking, just walking on the street, it's just a walk? Surely not, Xiaomu was guessing the real intention, but he was a little confused. After a moment, Rong Wu started talking: "It seems that you don't like this way of talking... Let's talk about the future?"

"Does a person like me have a future?" Xiaomu asked.

"Do you need to fight for one? Remember when you guessed me? I was shocked after a few guesses." Rong Wudao.

Xiaomu said embarrassedly: "I guessed it."

"No, you guessed it very accurately, especially about my father... Haha, do you know what he does?" Rong Wu asked.

"I can't guess this." Xiaomu said modestly. He was a death row prisoner, probably because of Rong Wu's heart.

"I used to be a thief who lives by stealing things. He has a motto, if you are caught stealing things, then I am committing an illegal crime; if you are not caught, then I am earning labor... What do you think of this sentence?" Rong Wu asked.

A fallacy, Xiaomu thought about it and said: "Any income must be labored, even if it is called illegal."

"Yes, we have the same view on this point, so you should consider your future more. In fact, you don't belong to this world. I'm thinking, you are ready to leave at all times, right?" Rong Wu asked.

Xiaomu's heart jumped and looked at him tremblingly. Damn, his behavior was actually seen through by others. Even Shen Lingchen hid this, but he didn't expect how the other party knew about it.

"Don't be surprised. Just think about it and you can come to this conclusion. Life is more like a way of revenge on mediocrity than a means of making a living. Perhaps, you are tired of the kind of life that was once rich and rich, rich and rich." Rong Wudao.

On this point, I'm afraid both of them have the same feeling. Xiaomu smiled and said, "Yes, sometimes I wake up alone at night and I deeply hate myself in the mirror. I can see everything around me, but I can't see what I am like."

"Yes, most people, when they are short of money, money is the meaning of life; when they are not short of money, life has no meaning. We are all looking for the meaning of being alive... Unfortunately, what we find may not seem to be correct." Rong Wudao.

Xiaomu smiled and said, "So, I want to change the environment and look for it."

"But everything has a price, and it's not so easy to get rid of everything. I want to help you, I wonder if it will cause you to misunderstand?" Rong Wu asked, and he stopped and looked at Xiaomu, as if asking for his opinion.

Xiaomu smiled and asked, "There is a price?"

"Yes, I am a very stingy person and rarely help others. Most of the time, I don't think that person is worthy of my help." Rong Wu smiled and looked at Xiaomu with interest.

"What do you do for me?" Xiaomu asked.

"Two ways, the first is to get this card. There is a little money in it. Not much, just go away." Rong Wu took out a bank card, twisted his fingers and handed it to Xiaomu. Xiaomu didn't dare to answer it. He looked at it in a daze. Rong Wu smiled and said, "Don't doubt my intentions. I don't want to see you play with fire and burn yourself. The business on the street is the most dangerous. In that whirlpool, no one can keep it alone after staying for a long time. Your fate here will only get deeper and deeper. Either you are cheated and killed by your colleagues, or you are caught by the police and sent to jail."

Xiaomu was stunned and suddenly felt very embarrassed. Rong Wu was indeed thinking about him. So he wondered, damn, was it the police who pulled you out of the fire pit, but these people pulled you out of the fire pit? It was too unreasonable.

"Look, as I said just now, there are always people who are reluctant to give your kindness and will regard it as ulterior motives. Are you always alert to me?" Rong Wu asked with a smile.

"I don't dare to take the money without merit, I dare not take it." Xiaomu said.

"We are very similar in some places. Psychology and charity are equivalent to insults for people like us, but I still want to give you a piece of advice and don't leave it in this chaotic environment again... That's right, you did a beautiful job, parking fees, sanitation fees, protection fees, and hush fees, all with legal colors. I understand your intention. Maybe you are watching these bastards who live together day and night and can't bear to eat them, but have you ever thought about it, the greed of human nature is far beyond the benefits your ability can bring to them. Do you really expect that everyone will do things according to the rules?" Rong Wu asked.

He directly pointed out the flaws of Xiaomu's design model, which can rise but cannot last long. These loose organizations, coupled with these mobs, will sooner or later be an uncontrollable end, just like when he left for a few days, the two big gourds were quickly arrested in the detention center.

Rong Wu continued to smile and said, "Do you know how my father died? I was impatient when I was a thief. I thought it was too slow to make money, so I robbed with others. I was shot and killed by a bang... Believe me, no matter how strong the self-control ability is, I may not be able to control the greed and desire in my heart. Even if you can, you will not be able to ensure that everyone can."

He asked. In front of him was a criminal master who had already criticized Xiaomu for being completely useless. Xiaomu said embarrassedly: "Thank you Brother Wu!"

"You're welcome, you must have heard of the fifth brother, right? Five, one, two, three, four, five." Rong Wu asked.

"I heard from Brother Lark and Mr. Ma and others." Xiaomu said.

"Do you think it's me?" Rong Wu asked.

Xiaomu nodded, shook his head again in a blink of an eye. Rong Wu asked curiously, Xiaomu said: "A symbol, or a legend, will always inspire others."

Just like there are always legendary Golden Boy and Ghost Hands in stock trading; legendary Godfather in pyramid schemes. Every line is indispensable for its myth, which is something that inspires future generations. Rong Wu smiled and said, "Yes, it is extraordinary to understand this level. In fact, anyone can be the fifth brother. For example, in the eyes of Lao Cu and Pan Zi, the fifth brother who saved them is not the same person. Many people think that I am the fifth brother, but who knows that in my eyes, there is also the fifth brother... This is the second choice I want to talk about. How about giving you a chance to be the fifth brother once?"

"Ah? I... can't." Xiaomu was scared. If he really climbed over the wall and stole it like these people in the martial arts world, it would be a pity for him to die.

"What you lack is technology, and technology is the lowest level. Just like what the wisest one is called, the inner one is technology, and the sharpest one is insight, one is technique, and the other is Tao. If there are more people with magical skills, the one who may understand the truth is the phoenix-hair scale horn." Rong Wudao.
To be continued...