Feng Ting - Betrayal of Love

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[Xiang Yunchao/Chen Ting? ] Betrayal 10

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Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature.But the way someone ended their life was so strange that people couldn't forget it even if they wanted to.

Cement tube corpses are not uncommon in Hong Kong. After all, this is a particularly ornamental and educational method of execution against traitors or heinous people. All gangsters are more or less enthusiastic about this, but that is Before the 80s.

The development of civilization in today's society makes people quite critical of events that are too brutal. Even society B, which does all kinds of evil, has begun to develop and evolve from the perspective of "civilization".So once the corpse was discovered, it caused an uproar, but it turned into a rumor under the intervention of some people, and that's another story.

Billiard balls, with ordinary numbers and painted in ordinary colors, are extremely special because they are stained with a humble life.The German brand that was notified first temporarily blocked the news. After they figured out the information about the corpse, all the focus was on the only evidence, a billiard ball, a broken billiard ball.

Although Dan Zixing was born in a low-level family, his years of experience in the world have given him a pair of eagle-like eyes.On weekdays, he hides under his face of greasy fat, sizing up everything in the world with the gaze of a thief, and when necessary... those small eyes have a fierce gleam, tearing its prey apart instantly like a sharp blade.

The more common things are, the more convenient they are to use.After all, everyone's thinking is to infer the subordination of certain things based on the characteristics of certain things.Dan Zixing just did something different, being too ordinary means having no characteristics.Since the billiards are so common, who can prove that the billiards are not in their own territory?The less clear this matter is, the better. Doesn't it mean that he can push it to whoever he wants?For example... Langham Place, which he wanted to deal with.

Dan Zixing is doing this aboveboard.Whether it was really Chen Ting who ordered people to do it was not important, what was important...as long as everyone thought it was Chen Ting who ordered people to do it.

So the billiard ball, which was covered with cement, brain matter, blood, and shredded by bullets, was delivered to Chen Ting through Xiang Yunchao's hands.The instigator of all this never expected that not only was he right, but he also managed to make Chen Ting suspicious of his cronies.

Mixed joys and sorrows.

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The red wine was rippling like a vortex, receding slowly from the wall of the glass, passing through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a layer of old blood on the neon lights of the road outside like a falling star river.The wine glass was held in Xiang Yunchao's hand, and he was standing in front of the window, looking down at the downstairs, at the darkness behind the bustling lights, as if staring at a deep abyss.

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring into you.

Xiang Yunchao thought of Nietzsche for a moment.Hong Kong, this city is an abyss to him, but everything about him is in the abyss, he cannot escape, cannot save, is entangled and cannot... get rid of it.He had doubts about his original purpose, and wondered if he had come here by mistake, but he also knew that no matter what... there was no way out, and he had to persevere even if his body was smashed into pieces.

Lifting his head fiercely, pouring the last sip of red wine down his throat, Xiang Yunchao closed his suddenly reddened eyes, and put his head against the cold glass, using the temperature to force himself to wake up.Is it dangerous? Since he has already been caught in it, he has no scruples. He must do what he should do within the limited time.

That half of billiards was handed over to him by Master Pan last night, and he only said it was for Chen Ting.Xiang Yunchao didn't doubt that Tanzai Xing dared to use him to run errands, but it wasn't necessary.Although Dan Zixing is a rough person, he is still a person who wants to achieve great things, and he will never hold on to the quarrel between him and Chen Ting, so the focus is still on the half of the billiard ball itself.

He remembered that the billiard ball was stained with cement, and he found it out of the cement?There is a burnt mark in the damaged part, and a big cracked hole on the back, which looks like a mark caused by a gunshot.

With a sudden flash in his eyes, Xiang Yunchao remembered a piece of news he saw not long ago: The police received a report that a fisherman salvaged a cement cylinder, and the police found a male corpse poured in the bucket.After a forensic examination, the man died of a gunshot through the throat. Maybe the billiard ball...

The disgusting scene made Xiang Yunchao's imagination stop abruptly. Could it be that the dead man was related to Chen Ting and Langham Place?

Having known Chen Ting for so many years, Xiang Yunchao knew that it was impossible for him to have no lives on his hands, but now that Langham Place has already begun to clean up the whitewashing, it is still impossible to kill people, let alone such a vile method as pouring cement to fill the sea, which is generally not used. To punish traitors for any more serious sins?If this is a family matter of Hengzi, why did Dan Zixing, who is the speaker of Dezi, intervene?Things must not be that simple, but he didn't know who to ask for a while?Xiang Yunchao frowned and went through all the people around him, and was suddenly taken aback, as if... there was still one person he could ask.

"Wu Mian."

Xiang Yunchao called out, since he brought Wu Mian back, Wu Mian has never left him.Even knowing that Wu Mian might be Master Pan's spy by his side, Xiang Yunchao had no choice.But instead of hiding it, it would be better to shake out all the hidden dangers and place them under the sun, in front of his eyes and in his heart.In the final analysis, Wu Mian is still a talent, talent, use it if you can.

"Mr. Xiang, did you call me?" Wu Mian pushed the door open and entered as if he had been guarding the door.

"Well, there is nothing left and right, come and have a drink with me." The greeter sat down at the bar, and Xiang Yunchao poured him a glass of wine himself. He seemed very satisfied with the bottle of wine in his words, but he was even more satisfied with someone and him. Share, "Chateau Margaux1990, a good year, with just the right time, perfect."

Wu Mian didn't know much about red wine, so he nodded in agreement. He kept looking at Xiang Yunchao, knowing that this glass of wine was not easy to drink, "Wine is good wine, but I'm a rough person, I'm really chewing peonies." After taking a sip, Wu Mian put down the wine glass, and the touch of the crystal and the mirror made a nice clear sound. He said bluntly, "Mr. Xiang wants to know something, why don't you just tell me?" Nodding clearly, "Xiang always asks me to guess... who did that thing?"

Sure enough, it's on the road!Xiang Yunchao also put down his wine glass and made a "please" gesture to him.

I know what Xiang Yunchao wants, but whether to say it or not depends on whether he is willing to give it.Wu Mian, who was still sitting upright just now, slowly turned sideways, stretched her long legs, stepped on the ground with one foot, and half leaned against the poor low back of the high chair.It was obviously a very awkward posture, but in the eyes of others, it seemed like a very enjoyable gesture.

After knowing it, he realized that because he had said a wrong sentence, he had already given the other party an opportunity, and Xiang Yunchao, who was inadvertently at a disadvantage, frowned inwardly.If you are too impatient, you will really have trouble. It seems that it is useless to obtain useful and real information from Wu Mian.Unwilling to give up at this point, with obvious disdain and contempt, as well as the remorse of being seen through, he acted with true feelings, "It's just someone who has nothing to do with it, do I need to ask?"

Raising his glass to Xiang Yunchao, Wu Mian drank it all in one gulp, with a knowing smile on his face, this smile made Xiang Yunchao feel a kind of boredom of being seen through from the bottom of his heart, but he was also a little secretly happy.Because he saw something in Wu Mian's smile... helplessness and compromise?Why?

"I believe in the inherent goodness of human beings."

Wu Mian suddenly uttered a nonsensical sentence, Xiang Yunchao knew there was something in his words, so he didn't say anything, just listened quietly.

"But... who can persevere?" Seeing himself reflected in the cup, Wu Mian sighed, "It wasn't until then... that I realized deeply that some people, some things, and even some Changes are predestined."

Xiang Yunchao couldn't understand what he said, but soon, a familiar sentence came out of Wu Mian's mouth, he said——

"If things don't change, there is no policy left behind; if there are changes, there is only one's heart."

Xiang Yunchao instantly thought of someone - Chen Ting.

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——"If things don't change, there is no strategy; impermanence and change are only in the heart."

——At that time, Xiang's Tianyu had just had an accident, Xiang Yunjie fell, and everyone was in a mess, only Chen Ting beside Xiang Yunchao could calmly analyze for him, and took the opportunity to let him secure the position of president.This is what Chen Ting, who is fierce in eliminating dissidents, often says.

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Why...why did Wu Mian know this sentence? !The probability of such a coincidence happening is so low that it can be ignored, right?

Xiang Yunchao felt as if he had caught some great doubt at that moment, but it was too unclear.Fortunately, since Xiang Yunjie's incident, he has learned several new skills:

First, there are nine falsehoods and one true truth.

Second, only by putting a long line can you catch big fish.

"This sentence...is very interesting..." He appreciated it sincerely.

Wu Mian didn't deliberately hide anything, "The old man in my family often talked about it, and I learned it over time."

"This is father and son, and it's always in the same line." Thinking of his family, Xiang Yunchao felt that his childhood... was very bad.

"Father and son..." After pondering, Wu Mian finally showed some helplessness on this topic, secretly hating himself for changing the subject without knowing which one would make him comfortable, "I don't have any right to speak about that corpse, if Mr. Xiang wants to know, so he can only do it himself. But I advise you, the matter here... If you can not interfere, it is best to watch it. The mud is deep, it is better to get out as soon as possible. "

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