Inheritance

Getting out of the predicament was smoother than expected. Fortunately, Ameng and Ahuai provoked the idiot Hong Fa this time. If it was Zhu Xing, he really didn't have the confidence to use 30 to fool this matter easily. In the past, delamination was light.

Ah Huai and Amon thanked him gratefully, and vowed to pay back the money.Chen Ting sighed, thinking that in the future they and himself must be on different paths, and said earnestly, "I really didn't expect you to pay back the money, but at least it's a brotherhood, so you should be smarter in the future, see People from the Hongxing gang feel that they are far away, so don’t provoke them.”

"Hey, yes." Ah Huai replied inarticulately.

"Ah, that's right." Although the question was useless, Chen Ting still planned to give it a try. "Do you know Ah Wei? I've been looking for him for a long time."

They both looked at each other blankly and shook their heads.

"Okay, you guys go back quickly, take a look at the injuries, I still have something to do."

"Brother Ting, where do you live now?" Ah Huai called to stop him, "We will make money in the future, so we can find you."

Chen Ting thought that there was probably no future left, so he waved to them as he walked, "It's a long way to go, take care of yourself."

As the sky was getting darker, he figured that Chen Jin should find out that he was not in the safe house anyway, and within two seconds of this idea, his phone rang, and he knew who it was without even looking at the caller ID.

Sighing, I originally wanted to lure the snake out of the hole, but today it seems to be a dead end.

He curled his lips, a little unwilling. He thought that Awei wanted to kill him so much. Even if he swaggered around the previous site and couldn't find anything about Awei, Awei should take the initiative to send it to his door. I wonder if it will be a few days. The disaster of prison makes people stupid.

The phone rang for a long time, but he still reluctantly answered it.

Chen Jin passed two words over the phone line, neither hot nor cold, "Where is it?"

"Outside."

"I'll catch you, or come back by yourself."

He rolled his eyes, not wanting to go back.

Chen Jin waited for a long time without replying. Just as he was about to have an attack, Chen Ting said urgently, "I'll go back when I've had enough fun. Don't worry."

"Drip!" Hang up the phone.

Chen Jin froze for a moment, moved the phone to his face, and remained silent for a while...

If you dare to hang up the phone, you have a lot of skills.

Chen Ting thought about finding a place to sleep for the night first, reached out to hail a taxi, got in the car and didn't rush to report the address, lowered his head and flicked his phone to find a good and cheap hotel. A dagger was clearly placed on the bed, and the fingertips were frozen half a centimeter away from the phone screen.

Ah Wei was wearing a peaked cap, sitting in the driver's seat, his whole face was covered in the dark night, his eyes were very cold and piercing.

This appearance was really unexpected, Chen Ting remained calm, secretly put his left hand into his pocket, and pressed it.

The taxi drove at high speed and disappeared into the night. A mobile phone was thrown out of the car window in a parabola, and was quickly crushed to pieces under the wheels of others.

Yin Jun, who was fishing at work, was happily killing monsters with his mobile phone. Suddenly, a map-like thing popped up on the mobile phone page, and there were red dots moving. He poked hard on the screen twice, but there was no response.

Not to mention how depressed Yin Jun is, he was just a little bit short of killing the big boss. What's the thing that jumped out, navigation?

He flipped through his phone back and forth, it didn't drop or was poisoned today, so Chen Ting begged him to play two games...

Well……

Chen Ting?

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The night black star is high.

From the lighthouse in the distance, the long cold light flashed across a gloomy mausoleum.

The cemetery at night is always extraordinarily crowded. The tombstones are lined up neatly in rows, with no light at all. They look like soldiers leading to hell. Black and white photos are deeply embedded on the cold stone, lifeless.

The wound on Chen Ting's leg hadn't healed yet, he staggered on the mountain road, Ah Weiyi kicked his knee, and he knelt down in front of a tombstone under the force.

Ah Wei put the knife on his neck, and there were some blood spots along the way. He frowned and endured it, paced his knees, lazily found a comfortable position and knelt down.

"Brother Ten, I brought this bastard." Ah Wei said his words very bitterly, "If it wasn't for him, you wouldn't have died, and our club wouldn't have fallen to where it is today."

"Yu Zhong." Chen Ting snorted softly, "You think I caused you to become like this, even without me, you think you can live a lifetime of freedom?"

Ah Wei completely ignored him, and just recounted the past with Wang Dake and confessed to himself. The grief was indeed palpable, but once he entered this road, it was a lifetime of mistakes.Chen Ting suddenly felt very sympathetic to A Wei. If Wang Dake hadn't saved A Wei back then, would this young man who was his age have a different life now.

Good fortune makes people, good fortune makes people...

Maybe it's just such helplessness. After walking this road, regardless of the reason, there is no chance of regretting it at all.

The lighthouse in the distance suddenly flashed several times.

Chen Ting slowly closed his eyes, and sighed silently in his heart.

"Bang!" A shot rang out.

A flower of blood exploded on A Wei's chest, Chen Ting took the opportunity to grab A Wei's wrist, knocked off the dagger in his hand, and smashed his knee into the man's abdomen.

A circle of policemen with guns rushed up from all around, and surrounded them. Chen Jin wiped Ah Wei's fist on the wrist bone that was about to land on Chen Ting's face.Chen Ting made a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw and threw him out.

Although it was a thrilling night, the person was finally arrested and brought to justice.

Chen Jin ordered Ye Xiao to take him back, and dragged Chen Ting back to the safe house. He kept a cold face all the way, and Chen Ting ignored him when he talked to him dryly.

Chen Ting, who knew he was bored, couldn't help it. He rubbed his stomach and said silently, "I'm hungry, I...I haven't had dinner yet."

"Would you like fried meat on bamboo boards, please?" Chen Jin made a sharp turn, and Liang Liang asked.

"..."

He thinks he should shut up.

Xiaoxing has already prepared dinner, the classic Hong Kong-style barbecued pork rice, which has been hot in the pot.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the door, Chen Jin dragged Chen Ting upstairs and told her to go to sleep first without worrying about anything.

He thought about the excuse all the way, but no one said a word. As soon as he entered the bedroom, he was pressed on the computer desk, and Chen Jin pulled a belt to cover his head and face, and then swung it off.

The storm came too fast, he whimpered and yelled in the first two hits, but then he was blown silently after that, scratching the table and scraping various documents scattered all over the ground.After twenty or thirty hits, he felt that his ass was not his own, it was as hot as if poured with chili oil, he grabbed Chen Jin's arm and begged for mercy, "Brother...brother, I, I, I am really wrong, don't you Don't beat me... um... to death."

Chen Jin swung his arm, and Chen Ting was thrown onto the carpet under the force. He cleverly got up from the ground, stepped on the quilt, jumped to the opposite side of the bed, and ran to the toilet to close and lock the door.

"Hey!" He pressed his back against the glass door and quickly rubbed behind him twice.