Part Four Chapter Thirty-seven Chaotic Four-Corner Relationship
After listening to my calm words, the mafia boss was silent for a moment and did not rush to speak.
Ha, I guess he is also wondering whether I really brought a large number of people outside, right?
After about 2 minutes, he glanced at the two men beside him.
I saw the two men patrolling the area around the hotel through the window.
Immediately, he turned his face and showed a smile: "Chief, there is no one outside."
Sure enough, they were scared!
No, after confirming that I didn’t bring my men, the leader turned and looked at me: “Boss Ai, I invited you here just to ask, do you know where the three things left by Feng Jingchen went?!
"
It’s this thing again, three things again, three things!!!
Do they know how many people died because of the three rags?
Now, do they still want these three things?
OK!
I will fulfill them!
"Those three things?" He smiled slightly and looked at the mafia boss brightly: "I knew you were looking for me for this reason. To tell you the truth, I brought the three things!"
After I said this, everyone's eyes immediately lit up: "Where is it?"
"Haha, it's at my little brother's place."
"Where's your little brother?!"
"Yes, yes..." He pointed out his hand and pointed outside the hotel: "There was a car parked at the door. The person in that car was my little brother, and all the things were on him."
snort……
Ah!
Meditation to watch a good show? How could this show continue without him?
After saying this, the mafia boss quickly ordered his two men to leave the hotel.
I leisurely found a seat and sat down. It’s my turn to watch the show this time, right?!
I saw that within a short time, Ming was brought into the hotel by them.
He kept a smile on his face and looked calm and composed.
"Boss Ai, he is your little brother, right?"
"Uh... I don't know..."
"How can you not be clear? Don't Boss Ai even recognize his own younger brother?!"
Nonsense, is he stupid?
If Ming or him, who am I more afraid of, of course I am afraid of Ming. Do I dare to make irresponsible remarks at this time?
Damn it, since he thought Ming was my younger brother, he quickly searched him, so why bother asking me?!
"If you think he is, he is. If you think he is not, he is not..."
With a "pop" sound, the mafia boss slapped the back of the chair hard, glared at me angrily, and said to his younger brother: "Search him."
Wow...
Come on, come on, search me quickly, and anger Ming even more, hahahaha!!!
After hearing the instructions, two of the mafia men walked towards Ming in a swaggering manner.
Ming, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke: "What are you looking for? I'll just give it to you. There's no need for a body search, right?"
When the mafia boss heard this, he was happy: "Haha, are you still cooperative? Are the three treasures on you?!"
"Three treasures?!" Ming was stunned for a moment and turned his head towards me slightly.
Shrugging, I suddenly looked innocent, and then lowered my head nervously...
"Humph!" Ming snorted softly and reached out to take something out of his jacket pocket.
While waiting for him to take it out...
I saw a sparkling diamond ring and the password earrings I once wore appeared in his hand: "I have two things..."
Damn it, after those words of cooperation came out, the mafia boss no longer cared about a few things, he was so happy.
Damn, what happened to Ming today?
Did he not see each other for half a year and hit his head against the wall, making him mentally retarded? So cooperative?
"Okay, okay, bring it over quickly and show it to me." The boss was so excited that his saliva was almost drooling.
However, Di Ming suddenly closed his palm and asked with a nonchalant expression: "Why should I give it to you?"
"..."
"..."
"..."
Everyone was stunned, only I laughed...
Hey, hurry up and take action. If you can deal with more of my opponents, you can help me open up one more path to the world.
"Boy! Do you know what position you are in now, how dare you say such a thing?" After saying this, the boss suddenly stood up, walked to my side, and pulled me up like a chicken.
: "Your boss is cooperating with us, so who do you think you are?!"
"Who told you she is my boss?"
After Ming's words were spoken, the boss looked at me in confusion.
I smiled awkwardly at the old man, and then shrugged: "This happens occasionally in our club. There are one or two subordinates who don't listen to my instructions, and he is one of them..."
"FUCK!" With an angry roar, he threw me away and looked at Ming angrily: "I didn't want to take your life, but it seems you asked for it!"
Quickly, quickly take Ming's life.
Paralyzed, as long as you take Ming's life, I will give you the damn world!
After thinking about it, I quickly sat down on the stool in the corner and looked at Ming.
"Yo..." A gloomy smile appeared on Ming's lips, and he put the treasure in his hand back into his handbag. He quickly unbuttoned his suit jacket, raised his hand, and hung it on the small chandelier at the top of the hotel.
Everyone looked up, because both treasures were in that suit!
"You just stole my line." After saying that, Ming teleported in front of the boss with lightning speed.
Before he could react, Ming had already locked his neck with one hand.
Grass!!!
Useless thing! Ming Ming caught it in one go!
I suddenly felt extremely lost and depressed.
Turning around, the mafia boss was standing in front of Ming: "When you are about to shoot, think carefully, your boss is my human shield!"
Once this is said, it is indeed true.
The boss was captured. There is no doubt that if someone shoots, the first person injured will be the mafia boss.
But it can’t be over like this, right?
Ming used the mafia boss as a hostage and left without incident?
Isn’t this too cheap for him??
Sitting in my seat, I kept looking around, and I became angry when I saw the group of small buildings who were so arrogant just now, but now they are stupid!
I accidentally saw a minion standing next to me!
Huh? Yes!
"Hey...hey..." I stretched out my hand and tugged at the corner of his clothes, calling him mysteriously.
He lowered his head with a curious look on his face: "What's the matter?" he asked me in a somewhat fluent Chinese.
I raised my finger and pointed at Ming not far away, and I said nervously: "He uses your boss as a shield in front of him, but there is no shield on his back. From your position, you can just shoot him."
"GOOD!" He suddenly showed an admiring smile and gave me a thumbs up.
GOOD Damn, fuck, if his gun can kill Ming, I'll call him daddy!
Damn it, when I saw the stupid foreigner next to me holding up the gun, I quickly escaped and climbed behind the chair.
Based on my sixth sense prediction, as soon as this silly foreigner fired his gun, a chaotic gun battle would begin. Therefore, in order to avoid splattering me with blood, it was safest for me to lie down on the ground.
There was a "pop" sound of a gunshot. Ming reacted quickly and turned his body, and the bullet accurately hit their boss.
All of a sudden, everyone present was stunned. The shooter was all over the place looking for me, as if he wanted to vent his hatred on me.
But the problem is that he is stupid, who can be blamed?
What did he listen to when I said it?
Look for me, I'm lying all the way under the fucking table.
Just listen to the sound of gunfire and bullets outside.
I poked my head out from under the table and looked around. I didn't know when Mingming was carrying a 54 pistol in his hand, and the corpse of the mafia boss in his hand was covered with wasp eyes.
There was already a river of blood on the ground, and Ming's body was also stained with blood. I don't know if it was his blood or someone else's blood.
At this moment, a corpse fell in front of me. At first glance, the bullet holes in his head were still steaming.
Alas, I am guilty, I am guilty.
If I hadn't encouraged that fool to shoot, so many people wouldn't have died.
Amitabha, Amitabha, I retracted my head and continued to crawl forward. Seeing that I was almost reaching the door of the hotel, I suddenly remembered...
Ming’s clothes!!!
If at this time, I took the opportunity to take away those two treasures and throw them away, I guess Ming wouldn't know who took them, right?
yes!!
Although Ming can't die, but the two treasures are gone, it will be useless even if he gets the earrings hidden by Han Luoyin.
Thinking of this, I crawled back in like a pangolin.
He stretched out his head and looked at where Ming's clothes were.
Holy shit! It’s not very far away from me, but the question is too high up.
Think about it, if I jumped out and hooked up my clothes at this time, the foreigners probably wouldn't be able to tell who was who, and bullets don't have long eyes, so maybe I would become a honeycomb.
Don’t you have to try this?!
What should I do? How can I get the clothes without me grabbing the table?
"Yes!!!" I exclaimed, and I quickly followed the cracks in the table to search for the loot on the corpses.
After a while, I pulled out a gun with bullets from a corpse.
Lifting up the tablecloth, I aimed at the light cord and with a bang, knocked down the chandelier accurately.
Hehe, I'm a fucking genius!
The biggest problem now is how to hook the clothes not far away!
I lifted up the tablecloth again and found that the scene was already in chaos. Everyone concentrated their firepower and shot at Ming. Taking advantage of the situation, I hurriedly stretched out my hand to remove the clothes.
I feel like my heart is almost in my throat. If someone discovers my existence at this time, they will definitely shoot me in the head without asking.
When I hooked on that piece of clothing, I didn't notice anything going on around me.
I just prayed with all my heart, please return to the table safely, please return to the table safely...
Still half a meter away, my raised butt entered the table.
"Hehe..." I smiled slightly, and my whole body had safely entered the table and lowered it. When my hand was about to pull the suit into the table...
"Fuck you!"
A foot stepped hard on my hand, and I became extremely angry. I blurted out and cursed my mother.
He looked around, looking for something to chop off that bitch's feet.
He simply lifted up the tablecloth and said, "Bitch, you are looking for death!" He cursed and prepared to kill him with the gun in his hand.
Who knows...
The other party had accurately pointed the gun at my head before me.
Trembling, I threw away the grab in my hand, raised my hands with a smile, and looked up at that person...
"Uh..." It's Ming?! Isn't he in the middle of a gun battle with those mafia gangs? Why did he have the time to come to me?
"Huh, who do I think is so brave? Swearing is as natural as chatting. Feelings are just a dream..."
After hearing what he said so unhurriedly, I looked around with my peripheral vision.
Wow!
The entire hotel suddenly became a sea of dead bodies!
Not to mention the rivers of blood, the corpses were all in disorder, and there were all kinds of ways to die.
If anyone wants to see different shapes of filaments, you can change places with me, and I guarantee that everyone will leave with satisfaction!
"Hehe, hehe, you got rid of them so quickly?" After I laughed awkwardly, Ming slowly raised his foot to step on my fingers.
I threw my hand away in pain, held the gun in his hand over my head, and stood up little by little.
"Are you a little disappointed? Should I take off my clothes a little longer so that you can transfer those two things? Or, is it better for me to die in this gun battle?"
right!
He was right! It was exactly what I was thinking!
But……
I dare not say it clearly.
With a dry smile, I explained helplessly: "Don't I know if you are going to die or not? That's why I feel free to leave this battle to you!"
"Oh, oh, then I should thank you, right?" Ming Ning smiled, and I could feel that he was almost mad. "Thank you, for giving me all the work belonging to Shenlong Hall."
People, thank you, because of my appearance, you have completed your Shenlong Hall’s plan to annihilate the mafia ahead of schedule. Thank you, because of me, have you killed or injured a single member of your Shenlong Hall, right?!”
right!
He answered correctly again!
He alone did the work that originally took Shenlong Hall one year to complete, and he caused the death of no one in our Shenlong Hall!
However, I still dare not say it clearly.
"I didn't mean that. I didn't know it would be like this today. There are so many of them, and I was afraid, so I dragged you into it."
My expression was extremely serious, and it sounded like I was telling the truth.
It's a pity that Ming didn't believe it at all: "Are you afraid? When you are afraid, do you like to tell others to shoot me in the back?! When you are afraid, you still have time to pick up clothes?!"
I know that what I did was indeed unethical.
I think I was the one who got Ming involved in this gunfight. Not only did I not help him, I also asked the enemy to shoot him in the back. But...
He and I are not comrades, okay?!
I'm a fucking enemy of him!
If you don’t have a cock, you can use your vagina to instigate him, who can you inflict on him?
"I picked up the clothes because I didn't want anyone to take advantage of me."
"Okay!" He retracted the grab angrily, lowered his head and picked up the shirt on the ground: "For a woman like you, luckily your abilities are not mature enough. If you were, everyone would probably tell you to die sooner or later!!!"
Damn...
What right does he have to criticize me like this???
It would be fine if he were Yun Junche!
"You are not even one ten thousandth as good as Su Rui, a vicious woman with a heart like a snake and a scorpion!"
he……
Could it be?
"Ming..." I clasped my hands on my chest and asked coldly, "You don't think I treat you as one of my own, do you?"
After saying this, Ming was suddenly startled, as if he had regained his original rationality...
"Remember, even if you didn't kill me, just because I ask you to live in my house doesn't mean that I regard you as one of my own. Because you killed Yin, I will never forget the fact that you killed my parents in my life!
!!”
"OK..." He smiled slightly and put on his blood-stained coat: "It's time for you to go home and cook, right?" As he said that, he put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly towards the door of the hotel.
Already.
Undoubtedly, Ming's scorn at me just now was because he took the wrong position and completely subverted his identity.
Just now, he was most likely confused and thought that he and I were on the same front, but I tricked him, so he got so angry for the first time in his life.
Ah……
Even if he sincerely shows his kindness to me now, it's useless.
After all, things in the past cannot just go by.
I will never forget his murderous hatred and my parents' hatred!!!
* * * *
On the way home, we kept silent to each other, and no one mentioned what had just happened.
After getting off the car, we returned to the villa as if nothing was wrong.
"Mengmeng..." Yun Junche called me nervously. He glanced at Ming who was covered in blood from the corner of his eye. He was shocked: "Are you... okay?"
"Haha... not bad." Ming nodded with a smile and slowly walked towards the bedroom on the second floor.
And Yun Junche's eyes followed Ming's back inexplicably and stayed there for a long time...
"Che?" she called him curiously.
This made him calm down: "Ah? Mengmeng, where have you been?"
"Haha, we are negotiating with the mafia people."
"Isn't it just the two of you who went there?!"
"yes."
"You..." He frowned slightly, looked me up and down, then turned to look in the direction Ming left, and smiled reluctantly: "Go and change your clothes, I..."
Before he could tell the whole story, Yun Junche "stared, stared, stared" and ran towards the second floor.
He scratched his head curiously, feeling that there was something in Yun Junche's eyes that seemed to show concern for Ming.
It wasn't that Ai Mengmeng was overly sensitive, but when Yun Junche saw Ming come back covered in blood, a hint of concern suddenly appeared in his heart.
I can't describe what it feels like.
He and Ming were not very familiar, and together they met for the second time today.
However, he was deeply impressed by Ming. After all, his friend Han Luoyin died at the hands of Ming.
Arriving at the second floor, Yun Junche patted Ming's door.
The door opened and Ming asked him to enter the house without saying anything.
At first glance, Ming's naked upper body had several thorn wounds vaguely visible.
If his wounds heal quickly, then he should always feel the pain, right?
Undoubtedly, Ming suffered multiple gunshot wounds in the battle just now. At this moment, he was taking out the bullets from his body in the house.
"Do you need my help?"
Yun Junche's inadvertent words made Ming stunned for a moment, his curved eyes became arched, he put down the tweezers in his hands, and asked in confusion: "Are you here to pity me? Or are you here to really care about me?
What about?"
"We don't know each other, so we can't talk about caring or caring. How pitiful? Haha, it seems even more unnecessary. I just mentioned Mengmeng to return a favor!"
Is this true? Let me ask you, they have no contact with each other, so how can they be concerned and pitiful?
Yun Junche can also guess where Ming's wounds came from.
Perhaps it was out of conscience. Putting everything aside, Ai Mengmeng was treating Ming like this. Ming was really pitiful.
"We don't know each other?! Ha..." Ming shook his head helplessly, sat down slowly facing the window, and continued to wash every scar on his body with cotton balls.
From this point of view, through the dim light, the scene of Ming treating himself is very shocking.
It is said that poor people must be hateful. It is true that he is pitiful at this moment, but his previous hatefulness cannot be made up for!
Clenching his fists, Yun Junche felt an inexplicable resentment against himself.
Don't understand what's going on?
Why did I feel pity for him?
And what does the question in his mouth mean?
Turning around angrily, when Yun Junche was about to leave, Ming said: "I hope that in these two months, we can coexist peacefully for a while!"
Turning around quickly and looking at Ming's desolate back, he clearly felt that Ming's proposal seemed to come from the bottom of his heart.
If it is said that he wants to coexist peacefully with Mengmeng because of their relationship in the previous life.
Then what is the reason for living peacefully with yourself?!
"Okay, it's time to eat." According to Ming's request, I cooked the dinner as promised.
Humph, I thought there would be nothing to do before dinner. Who knew Ming could get rid of those foreign devils so quickly?
Damn, I have to make dinner.
Hearing my shout, the three people who were in their respective rooms all floated downstairs as if they were out of their minds.
This scenery is simply "unique" and spectacular!
As they took their seats, Yun Junche and Murong Qiu smiled gratefully: "Thank you." They each stood up and propped up the rice on the table.
Only Ming sat in his position with an indifferent expression, his hands folded in front of his chest as if waiting for something...
"What's wrong? Is it not to your liking?" I asked him curiously.
He smiled slightly and pointed to the empty bowl in front of him: "Don't you think you should fill up the rice for me?"
"..." What's the point? His request is too outrageous, right? Are you treating me like a yellow-faced woman or a servant? "I ask, don't you have any hands?"
"Haha, Meng'er, do you think every man will pamper you like Han Luoyin does?"
"Do you still think it's right for a man to pamper you?!"
"Or, what advantages do you think you have that allow me to pamper you?"
"Did I ask you to pet me?" He walked up to him with an angry look and asked in confusion: "Then why do you think I should serve you? Firstly, you are not a guest, and secondly, you are not mine.
Friend, thirdly, I have a deep hatred for you, why should I treat you like a master?"
"Of course..." He chuckled twice and nodded in confirmation: "What you said makes sense, but let me ask you..." He slowly stood up and pointed at Yun Junche: "How do you usually do this?
How did you treat him?"
"No one here owes you anything. You saw it when Han Luoyin died. He did it willingly!"
"You don't have a man, and Yun Junche doesn't have a brother either?!"
"Are you the only one who is sad? Are you the only one who needs comfort? What do you think of others? Why should others listen to your orders and go away as soon as you call them?"
"I..." I have never done this before. Maybe I am very willful sometimes, but am I really as bad as he said? How long has he been with me? Does he judge me like this?
Is it Su Rui?
Is it her again?
"Did you mix me up with someone?!"
After asking this question, Ming's anger seemed to have disappeared by half, and he staggered back a few steps.
Judging from his reaction, you can tell that Su Rui's fault must be blamed on me again, but...
Why did he suddenly help Yun Junche?
Even if it's the anger from the previous life, does he have to help Yun Junche complain about me?
"Haha...hehe..." Ming shook his head and patted his head with one hand: "What's wrong with me recently? Why can't I always tell..."
Halfway through his words, his expression became more serious: "Just think what I just said was too much, but speaking from conscience, are you treating Yun Junche well?! You have to understand... Han Luoyin is dead! He
already dead!!!"
"Yes!!!!" With a roar, I could no longer hold back the anger in my heart: "Han Luoyin is dead, he was killed by you, why do you have to tell me again and again that he is dead, you
Don’t you think you are going too far?!!!!”
Ai Mengmeng roared and quickly rushed to her bedroom.
At this time, Yun Junche really didn't understand, and didn't understand what Ming was doing?!
"Are you... interested in bringing me and Mengmeng together?"
A confused questioning voice came out, and Ming shrugged with a smile: "I don't know what I'm doing."
"It doesn't matter if you are helping me or not! I will never thank you!!" Yun Junche suddenly became furious and rebuked Ming for his troubles: "It doesn't matter whether she likes me or not, I only know that I like her
, as long as she is happy!!!”
"Really?" Ming asked, looking at him with a twisted face and a smile: "Do you think you are great like this?"
"Do you think just making her happy and making yourself miserable can be called love?"
"You're just a useless fool!"
"Idiot, you have to win love by yourself. Even if you use despicable means, you still have to win a woman's heart!"
"You can't even win against a dead man now, you're a waste!"
"Use your own brain and think about it. When did you start losing Mengmeng and let Han Luoyin take advantage of it? Trash!"
Ming cursed loudly, and Yun Junche suddenly froze.
My mind went blank, responding to the past intermittently...
Meeting her, getting to know her, everything seemed to happen simultaneously with Han Luoyin.
However, it was his own impulse that time that made Han Luoyin take her away from his villa, and the distance between him and her gradually increased...
But how does his playful nature compare with Han Luoyin?
Even if Han Luoyin didn't take Mengmeng away that day, would Mengmeng be the one he likes in the future?
"For the sake of friendship, I hide my strength by playing with women because I am afraid that Han Luoyin will fall out with me."
"If we are really good friends, why would we care who is the leader?"
"Are you born to be a supporting role? Are you born to be ruled? Is it just because of me..." Ming Huo said this, his expression suddenly changed, and he quickly returned to his room.
Looking back on the past, I do love to play by nature, but ever since I met Han Luoyin, I have been able to distinguish between priorities.
But gradually, he became aware of Han Luoyin's ambition, and he had no intention of ruling the country, so he continued to maintain his previous style, getting old grass everywhere.
Just because I don’t want to meet Han Luoyin in battle!
‘Are you born to be a supporting role? Are you born to be ruled? Is it just because of me...’ What does Er Ming mean by this sentence?
Why do I feel like he knows a lot and seems to be waiting to see all changes?
I don’t understand, I don’t know…
All she knew was that Han Luoyin was gone now, and Ai Mengmeng was alone, both for herself and for Han Luoyin.
Sighing deeply, he didn't know if he was right or wrong in being so paranoid about bringing them together?!
If Ai Mengmeng has no intention of loving Yun Junche, it will be painful even if they stay together forcefully.
There is really too much pain to deal with in this world.
The wreckage of a hundred years has no return, I just hope that the chess game I set up can end successfully...
* * * *
From the reunion to the present, the character of Murong Qiu has been in a state of waiting to see how things will change.
For half a year, he has been living with Ming almost every step of the way.
First, to wait for the opportunity to avenge my sister.
Secondly, in order to understand his actions and keep Mengmeng safe.
However, the change in Ming's temperament was unexpected!
I clearly remember that he changed this after Han Luoyin died...
From the moment Ming left the church, it was like he was relieved of a heavy burden that had been dormant for decades.
"Where are we going?"
"Find a quiet place to rest first, and when the time comes, you can clean up the mess I left..."
This was the first thing Ming said when he left the church, and it was also the last thing he said during that half-year period.
From then on, Ming sat by the window and looked up all day long, silent, as if waiting for something.
It was not until he received the news of Mengmeng's birth that Ming finally said after half a year: "It's time, let's go."
Walking with Ming with doubts, who knows that the final location will be Ai Mengmeng's place.
'Are you born to be a supporting role? Are you born to be ruled? Is it just because of me...'
'Find a quiet place to rest first, and when the time comes, you can clean up the mess I left...'
Based on these two sentences, Murong Qiu suddenly felt that the relationship between Han Luoyin, Ming, Yun Junche, and Ai Mengmeng was not as simple as it appeared on the surface. There must be some unknown mystery hidden between them.