Zhao Sanjin looked at the Zhao Zhiyuan in front of him, who always had an indifferent smile on his face at all times, and tears flowed down his cheeks again. Zhao Zhiyuan stretched out his already dirty sleeves and gently touched them. Wiping Zhao Sanjin's face, he said with a smile: "What a big deal, look at your virtue, are you the damn Zhao Sanjin who chased someone down three streets with a knife without saying a word?"
Zhao Sanjin tried his best to smile brightly, wiped away his tears, and calmly stretched out his right hand to support the shaky Zhao Zhiyuan. There is no doubt that Zhao Zhiyuan was facing nine professional bodyguards who were no less than military backgrounds. It was a tough battle. Zhao Sanjin didn't know how it went, but looking at the surrounding environment and the moaning people lying on the ground, Zhao Sanjin could also see that Zhao Zhiyuan was fighting for his life with those nine people. Zhao Zhiyuan was probably the only one with him. The difference between them is that they obey orders, while Zhao Zhiyuan gambles with his life. Therefore, it was Zhao Zhiyuan who stood at the end instead of the nine people. Apart from luck, I am afraid it was more about his state of mind. Different states of mind will naturally lead to different results.
Seeing the fellow sufferer in front of him throw away the unburned cigarette, Xu Wenyu showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, picked up the tea on the table without being arrogant, took a slow sip, and said sharply: "Okay The love between brothers is deep. Then should I do my best to let you go down there and continue to be brothers?"
Xu Wenyu looked at Zhao Zhiyuan below with an expression like a cat playing with a mouse, without comment. Xu Wenyu did have the capital to look down on them in the scene in front of him. Zhao Sanjin was not stupid enough to guess how Xu Wenyu threatened Zhao Zhiyuan from Zhejiang University to come here. Yes, in such an inhospitable place, even if Xu Wenyu killed the two of them with one shot, no one would be able to hear the gunshot. It¡¯s not that Zhao Zhiyuan is not afraid of death, he is afraid of death, and he is not willing to do it when he just arrived in Hangzhou, Zhejiang Province. In the first year, he was shot in the head in a deserted place. Zhao Zhiyuan looked at Zhao Sanjin and said: "The path we choose ourselves, we have to walk on it even if we kneel down, right?"
Zhao Sanjin looked at Zhao Zhiyuan, whose face continued to bleed, nodded vigorously, and responded loudly: "Yes."
Xu Wenyu looked at the two people opposite him who were obviously at a disadvantage but were still proud. It was not that he had never thought that Zhao Zhiyuan had other tricks, but he just liked the feeling of toying with people and applauding him. This was the first time he met him on the train. He has always been at a disadvantage among the three of Zhao Zhiyuan. No matter whether there are more or less people, someone always comes forward to help Zhao Zhiyuan every time. This makes Xu Wenyu's almost possessed heart start to care. If it is just because of the people on the train, He was a dandy who grew up in Hangzhou's upper-class circles, so he couldn't let go of his face. He had been exposed to the beatings in Jiangsu and Zhejiang circles since he was a child. He had learned to avoid and hide one's abilities and bide one's time. Although he was unwilling to do so, at least he was unwilling to do so. To be like this, knowing that it is not necessary to do it, I thought that except for him, Xu Wenyu, and Zhao Zhiyuan, all the people who came to Hangzhou were outsiders. As a wealthy person who has been immersed in the Hangzhou circle since he was a child. Isn't it easy for a first-line young man with a background to play with a few people, but life always loves to stage a plot for him that is more absurd than a third-rate movie. Every time Zhao Zhiyuan has someone to help him, the first time at Zhejiang University is obviously the result of something he can easily capture. Xu Ziheng came out halfway and made him leave in despair. The second time, a dragon crossing the river broke his arm and hit the purple poppy of the four little kings of the Xu family. This made Da Xiao in the Xu family Xu Wenyu, who was inferior to Xu Ziheng in the eyes of the old man, was very unwilling. Therefore, he would rather take a gamble and win the bet to avenge his shame. If he loses, he does not believe that the old man of the Xu family will let a group of outsiders kill his grandson on his own territory. In the final analysis, there is still a bit of luck.
After careful consideration, Xu Wenyu secretly bought a Browning M1991 on the black market. He was also struggling mentally. Knowing Zhao Zhiyuan's background, he stubbornly insisted on putting Zhao Zhiyuan to death. It was obviously difficult for him, but more psychologically. If Zhao Zhiyuan is not killed, he may not be able to sleep well in the future.
Xu Wenyu waved to another thin man who was the only one standing behind him to come forward. Compared with the man who fought with Zhao Zhiyuan before, this man was obviously a skinny character, but he would not be underestimated at all. Exuding the same feminine aura as Zhao Zhiyuan, his eyes are always looking for prey like a cobra, scanning the surrounding environment unclearly, and his long flowing red hair is very much like the character from the 97 King of Fighters that Zhao Zhiyuan loved to play when he was a child. Like Iori Yagami, he stood proudly behind Xu Wenyu with a diamond-shaped antique long sword in his left hand, like an unsheathed sword, waiting for an opportunity to kill with one blow.
Xu Wenyu stood up and looked down at Zhao Zhiyuan with a cunning and gloomy smile. He took out the silver pistol from his pocket with his only right hand and raised his hand to point it at Zhao Zhiyuan's head. He closed his left eye and stared at the right eye. Looking at Zhao Zhiyuan, he shouted softly: "
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Zhao ?When ??Yuan saw Xu Wenyu's action of raising the gun, he pushed Zhao Sanjin and fell to the ground without enough time to tell whether it was true or false. Xu Wenyu laughed loudly when he saw Zhao Zhiyuan's violent reaction. Zhao Zhiyuan didn't react until he heard Xu Wenyu's wild smile. It was just toying with the two of them. Zhao Zhiyuan didn't take it seriously. He patted the dirt on his butt and stood up. He still greeted them with a smile. After Xu Wenyu smiled, he continued to raise his gun and pointed it at Zhao Zhiyuan and Zhao Sanjin. With his head wandering back and forth, his middle finger stuck on the trigger, Xu Wenyu was obviously possessed. Zhao Zhiyuan felt really uneasy. No one could tell when this madman would go crazy and shoot one of them in the head. , although at this time Xu Wenyu was mostly playing tricks on them, Zhao Zhiyuan did not dare to be careless at all. He stared straight at the gun in Xu Wenyu's hand and did not dare to blink.
When Xu Wenyu had almost finished playing, he still pointed the gun at Zhao Zhiyuan's head and said with a smile: "Zhao Zhiyuan. Do you know why I hate you so much?"
Although Zhao Zhiyuan knew what was going on, this was definitely not the time to anger him. He shook his head in confusion and continued to look at Xu Wenyu, who was holding a gun in his hand.
Seeing the confused Zhao Zhiyuan, Xu Wenyu sighed, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one himself, and threw the remaining half pack of cigarettes to Zhao Zhiyuan. Zhao Zhiyuan did not show any pretense and picked it up on the ground. He gave one of the cigarettes to Zhao Sanjin, lit one himself, and sat on the ground quietly waiting for Xu Wenyu's next words.
"The first time I was beaten by Zhang DaDa on the train, to be honest, I felt really aggrieved at the time. But then what made me most angry was your arrogance of not taking me seriously, so I didn't look for Zhang DaDa nor Zhao Sanjin, but I was the first to find you because I was unwilling to be played by you, especially in front of Lin Waner. Don't you know who Lin Waner is? So I came to you for the second time. But I met your second uncle and Da Qingyi again. Yes, I was afraid of them, but I still couldn't accept it. Do you know what "burning the boat" means? My only living belief now is to kill you. Maybe you will say that I am paranoid. It can also be said that the sword is eccentric. Compared with the heavy sword you practice without an edge, I want to test which of us has the sharper sword."
After Xu Wenyu finished speaking, he looked at the confused Zhao Zhiyuan with resentful eyes. Obviously, Zhao Zhiyuan did not expect that things would come to this stage by his own hands. In ancient times, Wu Sangui was so angry that he became a beauty. Now Xu Wenyu is trying his best to get it. Moving Zhao far away and then quickly is probably related to the loss of face in front of Lin Wan'er.
Zhao Zhiyuan took a few steps forward without fear of the gun in Xu Wenyu's hand. When he was only about one meter away from Xu Wenyu, he stopped and stood proudly in front of Xu Wenyu. The gun in Xu Wenyu's hand was even closer to Zhao Zhiyuan. If Xu Wenyu took action at this time Zhao Zhiyuan had no chance to dodge at all. Of course, even if he stood in his original position, there was basically no chance of dodge. Zhao Zhiyuan remained silent, took a long puff of cigarette, and then said slowly: "If it's because I make you hate me so much that you have to kill me, I can let you do it, and I guarantee that no one will come to you." You take revenge. Now that I am standing in front of you, I have no chance to escape. Of course, my only request is to let Sanjin leave, and from now on, this matter should be settled. It has nothing to do with Bold Sanjin and the others. I, Zhao Zhiyuan, owe What¡¯s yours, I¡¯ll give it back to you today.¡±
After Xu Wenyu heard what Zhao Zhiyuan said, he laughed loudly, and later it turned into a belly laugh. Zhao Zhiyuan didn't care about Xu Wenyu's ridicule at all, he just looked at Xu Wenyu quietly and said, "Is it funny?"
"Isn't it funny?" Xu Wenyu seemed to have heard a big joke and looked at the serious Zhao Zhiyuan like a fool.
"It's not funny." Zhao Zhiyuan responded seriously.
Xu Wenyu finally withdrew his initial smile, looked at Zhao Zhiyuan mockingly and asked: "Why do you make terms with me?"
Zhao Zhiyuan still looked at Xu Wenyu seriously, his voice was neither loud nor quiet, but everyone who happened to be still standing could hear it clearly. When Zhao Zhiyuan was speaking, Zhao Sanjin walked quietly behind Zhao Zhiyuan, Stay calm and be prepared for all emergencies.
"I dare to bet with your gun that you will die before me."
With one sentence, all of Xu Wenyu's initial strategizing was obviously wiped out. The initial blind tolerance finally broke out under Xu Wenyu's pressure, and the resentment that Mr. Zhao had suppressed for twenty years broke out. His arrogant tone was full of unquestionable self-confidence.
Xu Wenyu turned around and looked at the red-haired man standing behind him, suppressed the fear of Zhao Zhiyuan in his heart, looked at Zhao Zhiyuan with a strong posture and said: "Since you want to bet, I will bet with you. Look at how fast my bullets are. You¡¯re still fast on your feet.¡±
The peaceful situation that Zhao Zhiyuan worked hard to maintain before was finally on the verge of breaking out. Since Zhao Sanjin's safety could not be guaranteed, Zhao Zhiyuan was too lazy to continue pretending to be crazy and simply forced himself to the point of no retreat.?The point.