"I won, you lost." Honglian said, "I wonder if you agree with this result?"
Gao Jian looked at Hong Lian bitterly and said nothing. However, Hong Lian strangled Gao Jian's hand harder and harder, and Gao Jian's forehead was soaked in cold sweat, and his throat made a hoarse sound.
A white pigeon with a red rope tied to its leg suddenly flew past the window.
Zhou Ming sighed and said, "If I were you, I would let everyone go now."
Honglian frowned, feeling that Zhou Ming's words were strange, so she turned around and asked, "Why?" [
Zhou Ming asked in response: "It is said that there is a saying in the Guangdong underworld that 'the one who has white literature will win the world', right?"
"What do you mean?" Honglian's eyebrows furrowed deeper.
"It's not interesting." Zhou Ming said: "Even if you kill us all and take the position of leader of the Qilin Gang, without Bai Wen's assistance, I wonder if you can hold on to this position?"
The answer is self-evident. Bai Wen is as important to Honglian as Zhuge Liang is to Liu Bei. In this underworld where intrigues and deceit are common at every step, it is difficult to survive with only well-developed limbs without a smart mind.
Honglian took a deep breath, but did not speak. He knew that Zhou Ming would definitely continue talking.
"The white text is in my hand."
"This is impossible." Honglian said with a gloomy face, "He is protected by someone, and with his ability, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to catch him."
"What you said is so absolute." Zhou Ming shook his head: "You might as well make a call now and ask. It won't waste much of your time."
Honglian was doubtful and had to let go of Gao Jian. As soon as Gao Jian was freed, he immediately started coughing violently. It took him a while to calm down. Honglian was not afraid of these people who had no power to fight back, so he started fighting in front of them.
He picked up the phone. He called Bai Wen first, asking no one but himself.
Someone soon answered the phone, and Honglian asked nervously: "Bai Wen, how are you?"
The other end was silent for a moment and said: "Brother, I was arrested."
"Who did it?"
"I don't know them." Bai Wen said, "But they know me very well. They must have been staring at me for a long time."
"Who is staring at you like this, and you still don't notice it?" Hong Lian felt even more horrified.