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Chapter 136

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    The next day, the whole city was boiling. TV, radio, and newspapers reported on the fire in Yongsheng Mall. The once glorious building was burned to the ground by the fire, leaving only the black steel frame.  It stood twisted in place, and the whereabouts of the security personnel in the building were unknown. After preliminary judgment by the police, it was suspected that someone had deliberately set the fire.

    Xie Wendong slept until around 12 noon. There was a large cup of hot milk and a copy of today's newspaper on the table beside the bed.  His habits have long been figured out by people around him. When it was almost noon, everyone knew that Brother Dong was about to wake up, and they cleverly boiled milk for him to drink.  Xie Wendong lay on the bed with his eyes closed. His body was still a little tired, and the muscles in his arms began to swell and hurt. He wanted to continue sleeping, but the alluring milk fragrance kept entering his nose. He could resist it, and  His stomach was not working, and he kept rumbling. He sighed helplessly. Xie Wendong stood up and propped himself up on the bed. The huge pain that came from him made him frown slightly. He moved slowly a few times and felt a little better. He drank two sips of milk.  , pick up the newspaper casually.  The cover is a photo that takes up most of the newspaper. It clearly shows the dilapidated scene of the building destroyed by the fire. The ruins of bricks and tiles are terrible.  Only when Xie Wendong saw the words below did he recognize that this was the Yongsheng Shopping Mall that he had burned down. He smiled and threw the newspaper aside.

    He doesn’t want to know the nonsense in the reports, nor does he want to know what the police asserted. Now he just wants to know what’s going on in Nanhongmen and what Xiang Wentian is planning.  He drank the milk in the cup in several sips, put on his clothes reluctantly, opened the door and walked out of the room.  The lobby was quite lively. Jiang Lin didn't know where the decoration company she found had begun to redecorate the damaged areas of the hotel. Some were opening doors, some were installing windows, and some were painting the walls. They were very busy.  .  Three Eyes, Dong Xinlei and others gathered in the dining room on the east side, chatting and laughing.  Seeing Xie Wendong come out, they all stood up and asked: "Brother Dong, are you okay?" Xie Wendong smiled and said: "It's a small injury, nothing serious." He found a chair and sat down, and asked with a smile: "  What are you talking about?" Li Shuang shook the newspaper in his hand and said with a smile: "We are wondering why Xiang Wentian is crying at home now?!"

    Xie Wendong shook his head. A permanent victory would not damage Nanhongmen's vitality. At most, it would only cause a little shock. He turned around and saw Liu Bo, so he asked: "Where is Old Liu?"

    "He!" Sanyan said: "He ran out early in the morning to find out information. He told such a big thing that he wanted to see what was going on in Nanhongmen, but he hasn't come back yet."

    Xie Wendong nodded appreciatively and secretly praised: Liu Bo is now more experienced than before. He can already think of some things that he no longer needs to talk about himself.  After thinking about it, he stood up and was about to leave when suddenly he seemed to remember something and said to Dong Xinlei: "Old Lei, it is easy to see from the chaotic battle last night that our manpower is still not enough. Let T City and Nanjing come up with more people."  Manpower comes here, and it needs to be quick. If nothing else happens, Xiang Wentian will soon carry out revenge for our burning of Yongsheng. Also, why hasn’t Tianxing arrived yet?”

    "Oh this" Dong Xinlei was in a dilemma. He had never dared to talk to Xie Wendong about this matter, and he had no chance to say it. This time Xie Wendong took the initiative to ask. He might not be able to hide it anymore, so he hesitated.  , speechless for a long time.  Upon seeing his appearance, Xie Wendong immediately realized that something was wrong. He lifted up his trousers, sat down again, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Lao Lei, is there anything else you don't want to say to me?" Dong Xin had a thunderous face.  Seeing that Xie Wendong was sweating, he lowered his head and said nothing. When he saw that Xie Wendong's expression was wrong, he felt anxious. He secretly kicked Dong Xinlei from below. The latter didn't seem to feel it. He still sat motionless without saying a word and paused.  After a while, he slowly took out a letter from his arms, handed it to Xie Wendong respectfully, and said: "Brother Dong, this is what Tianxing asked me to give to you, but I never found the chance.  ,I……"

    Xie Wendong waved his hand, interrupted him, took the envelope expressionlessly, opened it, took out the letter paper, unfolded it and read it roughly. He didn't speak for five or six minutes.  Except for Dong Xinlei, no one knew the content of the letter, including Ren Changfeng and Min Min.  Everyone wanted to ask, but when they saw Xie Wendong's increasingly gloomy and gleaming eyes, they swallowed their words.  This letter is a resignation letter. The main message of the letter is that for some time, Ren Changfeng felt that he had a personality conflict with Xie Wendong, and could not adapt to his methods of doing things, let alone his style of life. Even if he reluctantly stayed, he would not be able to assist him.  Instead of completing the important task, it is better to leave as soon as possible and let others succeed, so I decided to withdraw from Hongmen, find a remote place to live in seclusion, and live an ordinary life.  Xie Wendong clenched his fist secretly, and the pain in his arm was nothing compared to the pain in his heart. Nie Tianxing was a talent. Xie Wendong knew that Nie Tianxing did not appreciate his way of doing things. He naturally also knew that if it were replaced by  For others, Xie Wendong had already eliminated him to eliminate future troubles, but this person was Nie Tianxing, and he was reluctant to part with him.  A person who was treated sincerely by me and was disappointed with his high expectations actually left only a note and left without even showing his face. How could Xie Wendong, who was arrogant and arrogant by nature,After I could bear it, the frustration in my heart arose spontaneously, ‘Bang!  ’ He waved his hand and arranged the letters on the table. The rapidly flowing boiling blood almost made him dizzy. He shouted angrily: “Does he think Hongmen can come and leave whenever he wants? He left without my permission.  Yet?"

    "When did Xie Wendong lose his temper? On both sides, the cadres from Wendonghui and Beihongmen all turned pale in panic and stood up one after another, not daring to take a breath.  People have vaguely smelled something from Xie Wendong's words: It seems that Ni Tianxing left without saying goodbye!  Xie Wendong's eyes were like extremely sharp ice knives, gliding across everyone's faces. When they met his gaze, everyone's heads dropped lower.  Xie Wendong's chest rose and fell, and the suffocation in his heart was like a mountain, which was about to bend and overwhelm him. He took a long breath, tried his best to control his emotions, and said word by word: "You guys, what should I do?  What else can I do?”

    The Beihongmen cadres headed by Dong Xinlei bowed their heads and remained silent. Even if they wanted to plead for Nie Tianxing, they did not dare to say anything now.  The Wendonghui cadres headed by Sanyan were not familiar with Nie Tianxing, and even half of them did not recognize him.  Seeing Xie Wendong's lips turn purple and his body trembling with anger, which he had never seen before, he was secretly heartbroken. Three eyes of anger arose in his heart, and his heart was on fire. He roared, raised his fist, and hit the table hard.  There was a click, and the half-inch-thick table board was dented by his punch. Blood dripped out from his fingers. He didn't even look at it, and said harshly: "Brother Dong, there is only one fate for traitors.  Give it to me and I’ll take care of it!”

    When Dong Xinlei heard this, he screamed inwardly that it was terrible. He knew what Sanyan was like. He acted vigorously and resolutely, and his vicious methods were not much worse than Xie Wendong.  He was anxious and unable to speak, and the sweat on his forehead was like exploding beans.  Xie Wendong was also struggling in his heart, should Nie Tianxing stay?  Killing him was easy, it was just a matter of one sentence, but after killing him, what would the people of Beihongmen think of him, what would Mr. Jin think of him, and what would Dong Xinlei and other cadres think of him?  He had to consider all of this. Losing a group of people because of one person would even lose the cohesion of the entire gang. Is it worth it?  But if he doesn't kill him, he feels really hard to swallow. The most important thing is that once Nie Tianxing is used by others, it will be a great threat to him. If he turns to Xiang Wentian, Nanhong disciples will have another opponent.  The super think tank who knows the strength of Beihongmen and Wendonghui very well, can this battle still be fought?  oops!  Xie Wendong secretly complained that it was hard to kill him or not. He was really in trouble.

    The three-eyed eyebrows stood upside down. He didn't care so much, and he would not think so much like Xie Wendong. He asked loudly: "Brother Dong, should this person be killed or not?" As he took the lead, Li Shuang, Gao Qiang and others below drew out their swords and guns.  He slapped the table and urged: "Brother Dong!" Only Jiang Sen in the Wendong Club shook his head, stopped everyone, and said, "Nie Tianxing can't be killed!" "Why can't he be killed?" Sanyan and others asked in unison.  Only Jiang Sen knew best what Xie Wendong was thinking about, but with Dong Xinlei and others present, it was difficult for him to speak clearly. He said anxiously: "I can't kill you anyway! Brother Dong!" "Hehe!" Three eyes  He rolled his eyes and said coldly: "Old Sen, aren't you soft-hearted?!"

    Jiang Sen sighed secretly, looked down at his hands, and said calmly: "Have you ever seen me be soft when facing the enemy?!" "Then what happened to you this time?" "I just think I just  I feel that there is no need to make such a big sacrifice for such a person. Between trees and forests, I will naturally choose the latter!" The second half of Jiang Sen's words was actually meant for Xie Wendong.  Sanyan didn't understand what he meant, and it sounded inexplicable. If he wanted to say anything else, Xie Wendong waved his hand and said calmly: "No need to argue, I know it well."

    He regained his composure at this time. The argument between Sanyan and Jiang Sen calmed his mind. After thinking about it carefully, he already made a decision in his heart.  Sanyan and others were overjoyed, thinking that Xie Wendong had made up his mind, and hurriedly asked: "Brother Dong, when will we do it?" "Do it? What action will we do?" Xie Wendong asked with a puzzled look on his face.

    Xie Wendong is completely different now from before. His face has returned to normal, the sharp cold light in his eyes has disappeared, and he has returned to his usual cheerful and harmonious self.  Sanyan blinked and said cowardly: "Let's take action against Nie Tian!" "Oh! Let him go!" Xie Wendong shook his head, walked to the wall next to him with his hands behind his back, and said leisurely: "It's going to rain, mother.  When you get married, if someone wants to leave, just let him go. What if you force him to stay? What's the benefit of killing him? Life is fleeting, so why worry about it!"

    "Pounce!" Sanyan, Li Shuang and others almost fainted on the spot, secretly shouting that Brother Dong had become too fast, and they all took out their knives, in front of Dong Xinlei and other cadres from Beihongmen.  After a while of showing off his power, he said he would not kill anymore, and he really couldn't let go of his dignity.  Jiang Sen was so smart that he saw what the others were thinking. He stepped forward and snatched the knives from the three of them, weighed them, and said with a smile: "It's just right. I'll lend you the vegetable cutting knife today."??I also want you to try my cooking skills, Mr. Jiang!  "

    A few simple words made Sanyan, Dong Xinlei and others laugh, especially the latter, who glanced at him gratefully, bowed deeply to Xie Wendong, and said: "Brother Dong, the behavior of Heaven is too willful, and it's not right.  I'm used to being separated, can you not blame him? I would like to thank you on behalf of Tianxing!" Dong Xinlei and Nie Tianxing have a close relationship. They were both orphans adopted by Jinpeng. They grew up together and have similar interests.  They are friends, but in fact they are as close as brothers.  After the three-eye incident just now, he was so anxious that he almost jumped out and said that he was willing to be punished for Nie Tianxing.

    Xie Wendong shook his head slightly and said: "Lao Lei, you don't have to take this matter to heart, everyone has their own ambitions!" After saying that, he waved his hands to everyone and said: "I'm going to talk to Jiang Lin about something, so don't be idle.  It's time to prepare. Xiang Wentian may call at any time. We must take precautions in advance." "Understood!" Everyone agreed in unison, bending down.

    After leaving the dining room, Xie Wendong gritted his teeth secretly as he went up to the third floor, "I'm so angry!" With no one else around, he was finally able to express his suppressed thoughts and kicked the trash can in the stairwell hard.  Kicked for a while, his legs were numb and he was tired, so he slowly put his feet back, breathing heavily, took out his phone and dialed Jiang Sen directly. As soon as he got through, he immediately said: "Old Sen  , it’s me, you’re still in the dining room, don’t make any noise, pretend to be receiving a normal call.” He paused, and then said: “Send two brothers from the secret team to find out Nie Tianxing’s whereabouts, and ask them to  People take turns keeping an eye on him, and if they find out that he has contact with people from Nanhongmen, they will kill him without mercy!" After that, he hung up the phone.

    He bent down and helped the trash can that had rolled to the corner. It was full of dents. He smiled bitterly. After a while, he felt much better. He straightened his clothes, took two deep breaths, and went straight to Jiang Lin on the third floor.  in front of the room.  He gently knocked on the door, and after a while, a feeble voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

    "It's me! Xie Wendong!" As soon as Xie Wendong finished speaking, there was a loud bang in the room. Then, when the door opened, Jiang Lin appeared in front of Xie Wendong in pajamas with a tired face.  She yawned, stepped aside to open the door, and said lazily, "Mr. Xie, you came so early!" Jiang Lin didn't sleep last night either, staring until dawn.

    Xie Wendong looked at her and moved his eyes to the side. Qingshuo's pajamas could not cover her mature and concave body, which was even more attractive. Fortunately, she was wearing underwear, otherwise Xie Wendong would not have known where he was.  right or wrong.  He walked into the room and opened the curtains, and the dazzling sunlight shone in instantly. Jiang Lin's eyes stung, and she ran into the back room with an ouch and dove into the quilt.  Xie Wendong laughed and said, "It's getting late. It's time for you, Miss Jiang, to get up too."

    Jiang Lin was pulled open a small gap, revealing one eye and looking at Xie Wendong, and said softly: "Do you know you are very annoying! It's okay if you don't want to pay taxes, why are you bothering others? If it's okay, please  Don't harass me while I'm resting." "Harassment?" Xie Wendong smiled, shook his head and said, "You are the first person to say that I have harassed you. But I don't want to disturb you, but I want to trouble you!" Sure enough!  Jiang Lin's heart trembled. As soon as Xie Wendong arrived, she knew that the person who came was evil and most likely came to accuse her.  She deliberately pretended to be confused, and said in what she thought was the softest, lazy, yet slightly hoarse and sexy voice: "I'm too sleepy, can you wait until I wake up? Thank you, Mr. Piaotia!" {Piaotian Literature www.piaotia.  com Thank you all book friends for your support, your support is our biggest motivation}
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