"At that time, you were thinking that sooner or later you would take advantage of me and my brother Jin Ren Jinyi?" My hand holding the beer glass was shaking slightly.
"No." Zhao Wusheng said calmly: "I can't think that far ahead. These are just information. There is a lot of information in my mind, and I will dig it out when I need it.
"
After listening to Zhao Wusheng's words, a picture emerged in my mind: In Zhao Wusheng's mind, there are many drawers, one of which has the word "Zhou Ming" written on it, and it is filled with things about me.
Various information, including love history, family, brothers, personality, etc.
I have to say, such a person is really terrible!
I took a breath and said: "Even so. Brother Zhao, you have used me as a pawn again and again, and this time you dragged my brother in. Isn't it a bit too much?" [
"Zhou Ming, don't talk like that, boss." Zhang Yujie's voice was also a little bitter, and his tone was not as domineering as before. It must be because after hearing what Zhao Wusheng said with his own ears, the last glimmer of hope in his heart was extinguished.
"I don't regard you as a pawn." Zhao Wusheng said lightly: "I just think that as an old-fashioned brother, you should do something for him."
I waved my hand, threw the beer glass in front of me to the ground, and said angrily: "Don't use this reason to convince me every time!"
The sound of the beer glass falling to the ground attracted the attention of several other tables of guests. They turned their heads to this side and whispered to each other earnestly.
"You're just watching a game, lower your head and drink!" I glared at everyone.
Perhaps my posture was too intimidating, and the guests immediately lowered their heads. However, there was a table of young people who did not lower their heads. Instead, they looked at each other and stood up.
The young man was dressed like an ordinary gangster, wearing flashy clothes and looking slutty. The leader seemed to be the boss. He grabbed a beer bottle and walked over and said, "Are you tired of living, you brat? You've never heard of me."
Is it the name of Xinxiang One-stop'?"
The three or four people behind him also grabbed beer bottles and walked over crookedly.