You are the black one!

Anya opened the door and shouted, "Wow, I don't want to go..."

Li Zhetian rubbed his temples with a headache, "It's just to give a speech, the manuscript is already memorized, hurry up!"

Several bodyguards rushed up and dragged the people out, but An Ya refused to let go, "There are so many people below, and they are not Chinese cabbage, I'm nervous, I won't do it..."

Without talking nonsense, Li Zhetian kicked Chairman An out.

Anya stood on the stage, trembling for a long time.

The people below began to whisper, why did the new chairman shake Suo Mao without saying a word when he came to the stage?

Anya turned his head and looked at Li Zhetian eagerly: "Brother, just get rid of me~"

Li Zhetian narrowed his eyes gloomyly: Hurry up and give me a lecture, or I will start practicing with you at night.

An Ya Nei Niu Man Mian: You should train me~

Things started to get chaotic down here, and Li Zhetian's face was about to have a storm.

An Ya was forced to go to Liangshan, and just about to open his mouth, he suddenly found a serious problem: he forgot the words!

This is how to do?

Casting contemptuous gazes up, An Ya couldn't stand anymore.

Everyone knew that he climbed up because of this face, and shamelessly confused Li Zhetian, who was shrewd and capable, not only ran Wen Wen, the chairman of Wen Gehua Hotel, and the son of Uncle Wen, a veteran of the three dynasties, but also snatched the highest position in the palace.

"Hurry up, if you fart, let it go!"

Suddenly there was such a sound from below, everyone laughed loudly, and An Ya's blood boiled immediately.

The 13-year-old An Ya was besieged by people, and he could only look at the people with their teeth and claws in panic, but now An Ya will not bear it any longer.

"Oh!"

Anya slammed the table and yelled, "Calm down!"

There was no sound at all below.

Anya pointed at the person who made the noise just now, with a haughty expression on his face, "I know you disapprove of me, you all disapprove of me, but the person standing here is me, your chairman, An Ya!"

The man lowered his head resentfully, but the expression in his eyes was as contemptuous as ever.

An Ya walked up and down the stage, and said with a sneer, "As long as I'm here for a day, you have to respect me. I don't care how much you despise me in your heart, but on the surface, you must pretend to be honest, otherwise... Hmph, don't blame me for being cruel!"

A few harsh words stunned the people below.

Anya snorted coldly, and walked into the backstage lounge.

The following activities were all organized by the host, and the stagnant atmosphere quickly became active.

As soon as Chairman An entered the door of the lounge, he fell on the sofa and couldn't get up. Li Zhetian patted him with a smile, "Chairman An, you are doing well! You really are a talent."

An Ya opened the paw in disgust, "Your surname is Li, don't ask me to do this kind of thing in the future!"

Li Zhetian didn't mind either, he just smiled darkly, "In the future, you will have to give a speech at board meetings, high-level cadre meetings, discussions with big customers, and year-end receptions. Counting it, there will be about [-] meetings."

Oh my god, An Ya let out a wail, and felt his eyes go dark.

Fifty games, die!

Fell at Li Zhetian viciously, "You fucking get me out of here!"

Li Zhetian's body hasn't recovered yet, it's already pretty good to be able to stand up, but now he's under the pressure of a human bomb, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his stern face, and his voice immediately turned cold, "Come down for me."

An Ya grabbed the man's collar and bared his teeth, "Now that the bodyguards and Secretary Wang are not here, what can you do with me?! Hurry up and promise to withdraw me, or...huh!"

This salty fish wants to stand up, and I don't even want to see if the old cat is willing!

Li Zhetian's face was gloomy, and he moved vigorously. It's a pity that more than a month of not thinking about eating and drinking and drinking severely damaged his stomach. How can a person who can't eat have any strength?

Of course I struggled.

An Ya smiled so cunningly as a fox, but as greedy as a wolf, "Li Zhetian, you also have today."

Li Zhetian noticed something, and stared at An Ya gloomily, "What do you want to do?!"

When Secretary Wang and the others rushed into the lounge, An Ya was pinning him down on the sofa... tickled!

Li Zhetian was gagged, hummed in pain, and sweated profusely.

Secretary Wang hastily asked someone to drag Anya down and pin him against the wall, waiting to be dealt with, and hurried over to take out the coat sleeve from Li Zhetian's mouth.

Li Zhetian gasped heavily, trembling all over, suddenly, a mouthful of blood rushed out!

Anya was dumbfounded, no... no...

Secretary Wang couldn't care about An Ya anymore, and hurriedly called the doctor for emergency treatment.

It turned out to be stomach bleeding.

Li Zhetian hung up the nutrition needle again.

Secretary Wang took Anya out and severely criticized the education, "Brother Tian has a serious gastric ulcer!"

Knowing that he was wrong, Anya lowered his head, "Oh."

Secretary Wang said, "Brother Tian can't be stimulated anymore."

Anya lowered his head, "Yes."

Secretary Wang left when he had finished speaking, leaving behind two black sunglasses to stare at An Ya.

Anya groaned bitterly in his heart, the ghost knew that girl was so fussy, she thought she had succeeded in losing weight, but it turned out that being thin like bamboo poles was not one's wish, but a stomach problem.

Fuck, have a stomach problem and drink so much alcohol!

I remembered that when I first met Li Zhetian, although he was thin, he was very strong, and he could kick a cow to death with one kick.

Now, it is estimated that the cattle will be put down before the people come.

Originally, he wanted to teach the person who pushed himself to the forefront, but in the end... almost turned him upside down.

An Ya fights a cold war, will the person surnamed Li treat him in his own way?

Near midnight, the reception for the new chairman was almost in full swing, and people rolled away one after another. Li Zhetian recovered some strength, "Secretary Wang, go back to the mountains."

Anya followed without hesitation, anyway, it was a single knife, so just cut it!

It is estimated that Li Zhetian really does not have the strength to kill people in this situation, so he entrusts this glorious and arduous task to Secretary Wang.

Secretary Wang had been with Li Zhetian for so many years, and it was the first time he encountered such a difficult matter.

According to the past, it must be to break the leg and throw it into the ravine to blow the cool wind, but now this person can be said to be a hot yam. If the leg is really broken, he will definitely not be able to eat it in the future, but if he doesn't deal with it, Brother Tian can't explain it .

Forget it, let's go back and talk.

The four people (the driver, Secretary Wang, Xiao Lizi, and Xiao Anzi) seemed to have their own ghosts except for the driver brother who was relatively relaxed.

There is a saying, if you are on the road, you will have to pay it back sooner or later.

As soon as the car got on the Panshan Highway, it stepped on a mine.

Li Zhetian's car is more bullish, it is bulletproof, and its chassis is more resistant to violence, but it can't stand it, and there are traitors who betray it.

No, taking advantage of the panic during the explosion, the driver brother stabbed Secretary Wang across the face, then unceremoniously dragged Li Zhetian and An Ya out of the car, and stuffed them into the off-road vehicle hidden in the bushes by the side of the road.

The two bodyguard cars following behind were also attacked, but they were really unlucky. The ground they stepped on was a minefield, and there were no bones left in the car, and all the people inside went to Naihe Bridge to report.

As soon as they got into the car, their mobile phones were searched, tied up and thrown into the back of the car.

An Ya stared at the kidnappers whose faces were covered in oil paint in panic, and then asked Li Zhetian with his eyes, what should I do?

Li Zhetian narrowed his eyes and seemed to be sneering, but shook his head lightly at An Ya.

Don't act rashly.

An Ya understood what Li Zhetian meant, and tugged on his sleeve to cover the diamond watch on his wrist.

That watch was sent by Li Qing, the bald brother, who named the most famous 'Li Jiji Supermarket'.

The legendary high-priced watch not only has strong ornamental practicability, but also has an advanced global positioning system.

In fact, this is also convenient for Li Zhetian to track down An Ya, who likes to play guerrillas, and catch others blind if they run away.

After being caught and escaped countless times, Anya finally guessed the secret, and couldn't help but be overwhelmed. How could brother Li Qingfa open a supermarket?

The off-road vehicle jumped over mountains and ridges for more than an hour before stopping.

Anya was thrown out of the car, covered in dirt, while Li Zhetian struggled to jump out of the car, and stopped imposingly.

The wilderness in the dark has the atmosphere of a thriller.

A figure gradually approached, and when he saw the face clearly, An Ya was taken aback.

I guessed it was him just now, but I didn't expect it was really him.

Wen Wen walked up to Li Zhetian, his long hair fluttering in the cold night wind.

"Li Zhetian, you already guessed it was me."

Li Zhetian smiled lingeringly, "Wen Wen, I didn't expect that you could bear it until now."

Wen Wen suddenly punched Li Zhetian. Li Zhetian's hands were tied behind his back, and his body was too weak.

An Ya looked carefully, but did not find that Li Zhetian vomited blood again, so he was a little relieved.

Wen Wen couldn't control himself, and yelled at Li Zhetian, "My dad and I have been with you for so many years! And you, you are ungrateful and will repay your kindness! Not only did you put my dad in jail, but you also did something wrong with me!"

Li Zhetian sat on the ground and listened silently.

Wen Wen wandered around in the same place, "I thought you were a good big brother who valued loyalty and love, even if you treated me badly, I would accept it, because you are the big brother I respect, and I can't betray you... But now, You shot me because of a brat of unknown origin! I am so fucking blind to recognize you as my elder brother!"

Li Zhetian suddenly said, "Wen Wen, do you hate me?"

Wen Wen jumped up, "Hate, why don't you hate! Few of the brothers survived back then, you gave money to those who didn't want to do it, and you gave property to those who wanted to do it, but you didn't give anything to me, I know you Hate my dad, if it weren't for him, you wouldn't be betrayed, so you have never tolerated our father and son in your eyes!"

Li Zhetian interrupted Wen Wen, "Wen Wen, if I can't tolerate you, how can you and Uncle Wen survive till now?"

Wen Wen asked loudly, "But you made my dad a scapegoat! In 40 years, my dad is already fifty, which is like stepping into the coffin! You still have the face to say that you didn't do anything bad to my dad!"

Li Zhetian sighed softly, "Wen Wen, I'm already planning to find a way to get your dad out next year. Now that the rumors are too tight, I can only wrong Uncle Wen for a while."

Wen Wen shouted, "I don't believe it!"

Li Zhetian added, "Back when you asked me for an underground bank, it wasn't that I wouldn't give it to you, but that it was a crucial link for us. You are too young and have little experience. If something goes wrong, the brothers have to fold it in. So I asked Xiaoqiu (the dull yellow hair who likes to give away sports cars in charge of the bank) to take care of it first, and then hand it over to you when the time is right, but unexpectedly, you can't wait."

Wen Wen pointed at Li Zhetian with trembling fingers, "Stop talking sweet words here, I don't believe a single word!"

Li Zhetian said, "If you don't believe me, I can't help it. I admit that I have done too much for you, but the gang has rules. You contradict me in front of so many brothers. I can only serve as an example. I don't have a board member for Wen Gehua. Leave it to anyone, and when Uncle Wen comes back next year, you father and son can discuss it."

Wen Wen was a little shaken, "Really?"

Li Zhetian nodded, "I'm not in good health. Even the palace was handed over to An Ya. He can't take care of it now. How can he reach out to snatch Wen Gehua? That hotel belongs to your father and son."

After a pause, Li Zhetian looked at An Ya who was not far away, with a gloomy expression, "Xiao Fei is dead, I have no point in living, I sent someone to arrest An Ya, I just... miss Xiao Fei so much... ..."

Wen Wen was completely shaken, and looked at Li Zhetian with some shame, "Brother Tian..."

Li Zhetian stood up with difficulty, "Xiaowen, I don't blame you, you and Uncle Wen have indeed suffered a lot of grievances, for so many years, I ignored your feelings, I...cough cough..."

Li Zhetian bowed down and coughed violently.

Wen Wen took a few steps forward, "Brother Tian, ​​are you okay?"

At this moment, Li Zhetian attacked quickly, and the rope that tied his hands behind his back broke at some point. He suddenly grabbed Wen Wen's shoulder socket and buckled it hard. Wen Wen temporarily lost the best time to fight back because of the severe pain.

Li Zhetian clasped Wen Wen's shoulder tightly, and the knife in his hand was pressed against his carotid artery.

Wen Wen obviously didn't realize that Li Zhetian was able to attack suddenly. He forgot that it was not luck that Li Zhetian was able to work his way up from the bottom of society to the top.

"Let the people in the car get out."

Li Zhetian threatened in a deep voice, the knife in his hand shone coldly, longing for the baptism of blood.

Wen Wen knew that the situation was over, so he could only let the people in the car get out.

Li Zhetian escorted Wen Wen into the car, and yelled at the person holding An Ya, "Let him go!"

As soon as Anya was liberated, he immediately rushed into the car.

"Don't let them follow, otherwise..."

The knife in Li Zhetian's hand almost pierced the flesh, like piercing the carotid artery.

In this wilderness where the medical level is almost zero, and the outdoor temperature is minus five degrees, once an artery ruptures, there is only one dead end.

Wen Wen said to those people in despair, "Don't follow."

Li Zhe kicked An Ya vigorously, "What are you doing, drive!"

The last time Huangmao Xiaoqiu gave a sports car, Li Zhetian taught Anya how to drive.

But for a new road killer, Escape is obviously not suitable.

An Ya frantically engaged the clutch and stepped on the accelerator.

The off-road vehicle jumped out with a jerk, and rampaged in the dark wilderness.

Li Zhetian firmly controlled Wen Wen, not daring to relax at all.

An Ya didn't know the way, so he could only drive by feeling. He didn't stop the car until he passed three or four hills and the people over there couldn't catch up with him anymore. Then he stopped and looked for the way back.

Li Zhetian's face was frighteningly pale, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Although the off-road vehicle has an air conditioner, both of them were wearing suits over shirts. They were extremely poor at keeping out the cold, and they were still sweating. An Ya's heart huddled tightly into a ball.

"Li Zhetian, what should he do?"

At this time, Wen Wen said, "Brother Tian, ​​I have no face to live on after killing so many brothers, but I only ask you one thing, let my dad go."

Li Zhetian took a few breaths, "Okay."

Wen Wen closed his eyes, "Brother Tian... I'm sorry..."

Li Zhetian paused for a moment, and then opened the artery on Wen Wen's neck.

Hot blood spurted out.

Wen Wen was thrown out of the car, struggling for death.

Li Zhetian clutched his stomach and lay in front of the car, trembling slightly.

If Wen Wen is not dead, then he is likely to betray the second or third time, and he will not be able to explain to those brothers who died.

If the brothers in the gang knew that the traitors would not die, they would also stir up trouble. For so many years, the only way to suppress these three-class people is blood.

So Wen Wen must die.

Suddenly a piece of clothing covered his back, Li Zhetian slightly opened his eyes, and it turned out to be An Ya's suit jacket.

Anya was only wearing a shirt, and his exhaled breath formed clouds of white mist.

"An Ya?"

An Ya started the car, his voice was cold, "Li Zhetian, I just found out today that you are so fucking vicious."

Li Zhetian smiled wryly, "Then you still give me the clothes?"

Anya thumped the steering wheel, "That's because I know that if you hadn't been cruel, you would have died long ago."

Li Zhetian asked, "Don't you want me to die?"

An Ya scratched his hair in annoyance, and cursed bitterly, "I'm a fucking bitch, to pity you, a bastard who kills without batting an eye!"

Li Zhetian said slowly, "If you don't want to go the same way with Xiaofei, then put away your sympathy."

An Ya didn't speak anymore, and drove the car crookedly on the road.