The night is blurry, and a black Great Wall off-road vehicle goes from north to south.

On the road to the sociable, dust is everywhere, and white garbage is spinning in the air, like an obese woman showing off her charm.

Here, except for the sound of the wind, there is so much silence.

There is only one place here, and there is still colorful light shining.

That's a neon plaque!

On the plaque, there are several colorful characters with dragons flying and phoenix dancing: Hongyun Hotel.

At this moment, it stands in the night, shining brightly.

A tall figure rushed out of the hotel and in a flash, he arrived across the street.

Just as he was about to leave south, a heroic figure appeared again at the entrance of the hotel.

"Wu Zhiyuan, stop!"

He shouted loudly, and the figure across the street stopped and looked at him with a gloomy expression.

"Zhang Yijie, you have nothing to do. If you don't go to find your wife, why are you always staring at me? You walk your way and I cross my bridge. Are you fucking full and full?"

These two people are Wu Zhiyuan and Zhang Yijie.

In Chuxiong's back garden, they learned about the banquet, and Chuxiong clearly told them that it was a dirty and eroded feast of death.

Since then, Chu Xiong has never said a word. Wu Zhiyuan has always been very afraid of this person and is extremely alert.

In addition, Wu Zhiyuan was worried about Chen Xi, so he was very scared, afraid that Chen Xi would appear at that kind of banquet.

Wu Zhiyuan became irritated. He didn't want to say much about people like Chu Xiong, and it would be useless to let you force him. Since this is the case, instead of consuming it, it would be better to leave for the time being, find a place to think about how to go in the future.

He had a intuition that there was a man who had spread a big net and was waiting for him to get in.

He left Chuxiong's back garden without even calling him. He didn't expect that it was already this time, and Zhang Yijie was still staring at him.

Wu Zhiyuan stood by the street, his clothes moved with the wind. Seeing Zhang Yijie still chasing him, his face became gloomy.

The two were separated by a street, as if they were separated by a world.

Zhang Yijie had already stopped because there was a gun, and the muzzle was shining brightly, facing his chest.

This street is only ten meters wide, and the white garbage is still spinning rapidly among them. Zhang Yijie wants to cross it, just like a natural barrier.

Zhang Yijie knew that Wu Zhiyuan was really angry. The reason why he drew his gun was that he did not want to get too much entanglement with him.

But he was unwilling to accept that this time was the closest time to Wu Zhiyuan.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yijie took a step forward.

"Bang!"

A gunshot cut through the sky, and Zhang Yijie stopped.

The front of his toes was only two centimeters, and it was a very deep bullet mark!

"If you dare to take another step forward, I will take your life. Don't think that I'm joking!"

As soon as Wu Zhiyuan finished speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared into the vast night sky.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Yijie clenched his fists, and once again, he watched Wu Zhiyuan escape in front of him! No! This is not escaping, but leaving calmly.

The first time, they were in Chen Shengtian's office, Wu Zhiyuan pressed his gun against his head, and he told him, you are not as fast as me!

When you were in a tea restaurant, Wu Zhiyuan took out a gun and said, "You dare to move around, my bullets don't recognize anyone."

The third time, not long ago, on the edge of Wujiang River, he still held a gun and invited him to drink a pot of wine.

Every time, Wu Zhiyuan pointed a gun at him and left calmly. This time, like a copy, the only difference was that he was the closest time to Wu Zhiyuan, but he had no gun in his hand.

He has no chance of winning!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yijie felt a breath, and was so stuffy.

"Ye Xiaowen!"

Zhang Yijie turned around and walked into the hotel, went directly to the third floor, and kicked Ye Xiaowen's door open.

Ye Xiaowen curled up on the bed and saw someone breaking in. She was stunned at first. As soon as she came to her senses, a hand had already stuck her neck.

"Say! What are you and Wu Zhiyuan doing? Are you discussing any plan?"

Ye Xiaowen's face was flushed and she couldn't breathe, but her eyes were very calm. She looked at Zhang Yijie and her face was slightly raised.

Although she didn't know what happened after they went out, there was one thing she certainly certainly that Wu Zhiyuan ran away again, just like the last time she was in Jinduhui.

Otherwise, with Zhang Yijie's temper, he would never be so angry.

"why are you laughing?"

Zhang Yijie let go of his hand, jumped up, and sat on the sofa opposite the bed.

Just now, he was too impulsive.

"You want to know what we are doing, why don't you ask him personally? In the middle of the night, you ran to my room and bullied me a woman, what's the point?"

Ye Xiaowen stroked her hair and covered her body with a quilt.

She chuckled, and she saw Zhang Yijie's performance just now.

Ye Xiaowen has been living in the nightclub for many years, but what kind of man has never seen him? Zhang Yijie is now like a defeated rooster, dejected.

"I'm sorry just now!" Zhang Yijie lit a cigarette, "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, but I'll remind you to stay away from Wu Zhi!"

"Why?" Ye Xiaowen asked.

"You know who he is, it's not safe for you to follow him!"

Zhang Yijie raised his head and said seriously.

"Then it will be safe to follow you?" Zhang Yijie's words stinged Ye Xiaowen's nerves again.

Her voice suddenly increased, "I just trusted you, so I went to the Public Security Bureau to find you! I thought you would catch Huan'er! I just trusted you, so Brother Huai died!"

"Get a good rest!" Zhang Yijie extinguished the cigarette, stood up, and said powerlessly, "I live next door. You can find me anytime if you have anything to do!"

"Let's go slowly, don't send it!"

Ye Xiaowen got out of bed and when Zhang Yijie walked out, she slammed the door and closed it.

As Zhang Yijie's footsteps became farther and farther away, she seemed to have lost her strength and shrank depressedly at the door. Two lines of clear tears fell, falling on the floor, falling into the dust.

...

The wind continues to blow.

Xishui Street was empty, and a figure appeared at the intersection, desolate and bleak.

Wu Zhiyuan came back and came to the place where he had just moved to: Jixiang Community.

"After a walk, I'm back!" Wu Zhiyuan said bitterly.

Although Chu Xiong didn't say much to the back garden of Hongyun Hotel tonight, the amount of information he revealed was very large. In addition to the death banquet he mentioned, there was another thing that had to make Wu Zhiyuan worry a lot.

That is, about Zhang Yijie’s resignation!

Wu Zhiyuan felt complicated about Zhang Yijie. Although he was angry at Zhang Yijie, he had to secretly admire him.

He and Zhang Yijie fought from Yucheng to Wucheng, and he knew this person well. He was tenacious and firm in principles. Sometimes he was his opponent, but more often, Wu Zhiyuan regarded him as a friend.

Without it, we know each other and appreciate each other! It’s just that we have different positions.

But at this moment, his wife suddenly disappeared. He needed the strength of the police. Moreover, crimes have occurred frequently recently. It was the time when the Public Security Bureau hired people. But at this time, Zhang Yijie suddenly resigned, and there must be an unknown story.

Wu Zhiyuan remembered that he came alone, Director of Wucheng Public Security Bureau: Xiang Yunfei!

He had observed and studied this person carefully, and only came to one conclusion: it was unfathomable!

Xiang Yunfei is definitely not a person who is a good person. Maybe Zhang Yijie's resignation will have something to do with him!

Thinking of this, Wu Zhiyuan had to be alert.

He can't be caught, there can't be any trouble, because there are still people waiting for him to rescue!

"Xiao Xi..."

Wu Zhiyuan walked into the community and went straight to the downstairs where he lived.

The night is lonely, dark and unblocked, and the lights are turned off in the building and household in the community.

He was the only one, wandering like a lonely ghost.

This is not his home or his home, but he comes here.

After pondering for a moment, Wu Zhiyuan walked up the stairwell.

The corridor was pitch black, but it was fine for Wu Zhiyuan. His eyes were extremely bright.

He was already suitable to stay in the darkness, and he seemed to have entered his own world.

However, as soon as he arrived at the third floor, he suddenly stopped.
To be continued...