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Chapter 2 Parting is in sight

With me extracting all my cards one by one, Chen Ziqi's psychological defense completely collapsed.

I said coldly: "As a gangster leader and a small tycoon, you have done a good job. However, everyone has his own destiny, and there are also limits that he cannot surpass. Your limit ends here. These ugly things

If you resist, just stop."

Chen Ziqi was so angry with me that his face turned livid, he was speechless, and his eyes flashed fiercely.

I walked up to him, patted his shoulder gently and said, "You and I have been dealing with each other for a long time. You should know my style. I rarely fight unprepared battles. As long as I decide to take action, others must be obedient."

You can't even move your fingers if you lie down. Besides, people's circumstances are different, so you don't have to be too upset."

Chen Ziqi said in a hoarse voice: "Now that the matter has come to this, how can we talk about equal transactions? If you don't manipulate me at will, what can I do?"

I raised my hands to show innocence and said with a slight smile: "Of course it's a transaction of equal value. If you had agreed to a transaction of equal value from the beginning, things wouldn't have gotten to this point. But even so, I still plan to talk to you.

A transaction of equal value.”

Chen Ziqi's eyes flashed with a glimmer of hope, then dimmed again, and asked: "What do you mean?"

"I will give you what you want, but you must exchange it for the antidote. One antidote, in exchange for an object. As long as you give me the antidote, whatever you do has nothing to do with me."

Chen Ziqi stared at me and said, "Are you serious about this?"

"Of course I take it seriously." I said with the same sincerity on my face.

If it had been anyone else, and I had exposed my past and shattered all my reliance, I would have been as decadent as mud by now: even if I got those few things, they were still under my control, so what else could I do?

But if Chen Ziqi is such a person who gives up easily, I will not force him to do this. From various signs, it seems that Chen Ziqi has a strong ability to endure. Just talking about the eight years in prison, it is amazing.

He didn't confess my uncle and his dialect; also, after he was released from prison, he married a deaf-mute woman and went incognito to look for the treasure left by Liu Zhiming... and other events, all illustrate this point.

For his plan, he has endured too much for too long, and he doesn't care about a little bit more. That's why I'm so arrogant today to defeat him and bully him severely.

His so-called method of resurrecting Qin Shihuang, creating chaos, and then making money on stock index futures is too childish for me now. However, judging from his level, this plan can still bring him what he expected.

Interested. There is no way. People are divided into different levels. At different levels, the things they see and the way they think about problems are completely different. Things that you value very much are not worth anything in the eyes of others, and things that you don’t value

, others regard it as a treasure, this is normal.

For Chen Ziqi, resurrecting Qin Shihuang has become a shortcut for him to become a dragon among men. For this purpose, he paid too much cost of silence. It was because of this that I made a promise to him:

As long as you give me the antidote, you can do whatever you like, I don't care about you. Only in this way can he find a glimmer of hope in despair, and in this state of mind, he can hand over the possibility of the real antidote.

, will be larger.

This is why I dare to promise Xiao Keming that the antidote will be available soon.

Fighting with others is endless fun. The key is to master his way of thinking and where his trump cards are, and then use a stick and a sweet date to make him struggle repeatedly in despair and hope, and finally become a string-pulling puppet in your hands.

This method has been tried and tested repeatedly.

Chen Ziqi looked like a defeated rooster and said dejectedly: "You offer this condition, what else can I say? I just hope you can keep your promise."

I smiled and said, "Of course. What you want is completely different from what I want, and our current strength is too different. I really can't afford to deceive your feelings anymore."

Although Chen Ziqi was defeated in the fight, he still had some backbone. After all, his actual age was there. After hearing what I said, he snorted and said, "The antidote is not here. We can make an appointment and we can exchange."

I shook my head and said, "You give me the antidote first, and then I'll give you the thing after you try it. This is non-negotiable."

Chen Ziqi gritted his teeth, knowing that there was no other way, so he could only say: "Okay! Then I will go get the medicine, and you are not allowed to follow me!"

I said "Yeah" naturally and said, "Don't worry, it won't happen. Then, when you get the antidote, call me and we will make an appointment to deliver the medicine."

I am not lying when I say this, and I really don’t plan to follow him. Because the antidote is the only thing that I can’t control at the moment, and it is also Chen Ziqi’s only trump card. If he is forced to panic, all the antidote will be smashed to the ground.

, it’s not what I like to see. Moreover, God knows how many antidotes Chen Ziqi has. I need at least three copies now. If there is only one copy, and Chen Ziqi, who is forced to die, will not make any more, then

What should I do?

When fighting with others, you must be relaxed and relaxed. Pushing too hard or letting go too much is not a good thing. Especially for a poor old man like Chen Ziqi who has "fallen into my trap", if you have to be merciful, you should be lenient.

stop.

I raised my left eyebrow and said to my friends, "Okay, let's go." I left the West Palace Villa with the blown-up door behind me and walked away.

Later in the evening, Chen Ziqi came to see me, arranged a place to meet, and handed over two glass medicine bottles. The medicine was glowing blue, with a hint of mystery and a hint of unpredictability. Chen Ziqi looked at me and said: "Now I only have

There are so many. It’s very troublesome to prepare this antidote. There’s nothing I can do about it.”

"how to use?"

"Intravenous injection."

I nodded and said: "Very good, I will try it when I go back. If it works, I will send what you want to your house."

The honorific in my mouth at this moment sounded sarcastic to his ears. He moved his lips, said nothing, and walked away quickly.

I said to Mingying: "Okay, let's use this to save Su Chujun."

Mingying was silent, didn't speak, didn't move or react at all.

We friends all know Mingying's feelings for Su Chujun. This deep and infatuated love is even worse than the love of the opposite sex. So we were all surprised to see her in such a posture.

I suddenly said: "Are you blaming me?" I didn't say everything, for fear that other friends would have ideas after hearing this. What I meant by this was to ask her: Is it because I gave her the first bottle of medicine?

, to make her unhappy. After all, no one knows whether the medicine is effective or not. The first one to use it was the white mouse as a test subject.

Mingying raised her head and shook her head firmly.

I sighed and said: "I understand. What you think is right. The mountains will not change, but the water will flow. Just do what you want."

Mingying's eyes suddenly widened and she said, "How did you know?"

Yang Tao, Zhao Chen, and Xin Xiaoxin also looked at me strangely.

I forced a smile and said: "Before she fell asleep, everything she encountered was the beauty you created for her; after she woke up, you didn't want her to be contaminated in the slightest. I just hope that she felt that she had slept with someone.

I had a long sleep and had a long dream. Really?"

Mingying nodded reluctantly and said nothing.

"Mingying, you want to leave?" Yang Tao was the first to react.

"Ah?" When Zhao Chen heard this, he quickly said, "Sister Mingying, why are you..."

I said calmly: "Chenchen, didn't you hear what I just said? There's no need to persuade you, Sister Mingying, her idea is right."

"But... I think this is very selfish." Mingying lowered her head and said.

I laughed and said: "Mingying, you joined this organization and endured so much hardship just to save her. To save her was to make her happy. When she woke up, she found that there were so many dirty things around her.

You will definitely not be happy or happy. If this is the case, but I force you to let go, then I am the selfish person."

Zhao Chen, Yang Tao and Xin Xiaoxin listened to my words quietly. They all knew that Su Chujun was put into the secret room of the seafood warehouse and allowed to be played with. They had never mentioned this matter in front of Mingying. This was in Mingying's heart.

The biggest scar is bigger than the mouth of a bowl, and it causes heart-wrenching pain when touched.

When I finished saying these words, everyone fell silent.

"Sister Ying," Zhao Chen walked over, put his arms around Mingying's neck, and said, "After Brother You said this, we will understand. You are right."

"Yes," Xin Xiaoxin, who has always been laughing and joking, also continued, "leave these rights and wrongs and go to a place to create a paradise for you and her."

We were shocked by Xin Xiaoxin's poetic words. Mingying was also so amused that her face turned cloudy, and her complexion became slightly better, and she said to us: "Thank you."

I shook my hand and said, "Don't thank me yet. I don't know whether this medicine will work or not. You still remember the last time Xiao Luqi was briefly resurrected by garlic. Even if Su Chujun survives, he will have to be observed for two days."

Draw conclusions.”

After saying this, they got into my car and drove away towards Songjiang.

Xin Xiaoxin has installed an anti-tracking jammer on my car that is very similar to the one Xing Bixuan installed on me. With this, the car becomes an invisible car, and I don’t know who will track it. In this situation,

I don't allow any mistakes in any link.

The reason why I am so cautious is because I always feel that there is something wrong somewhere, but I can't tell it... Readers who are reading my article, can you tell me where the problem lies?

"Let's take Su Chujun to the Chest Hospital. I'll talk to the director and open a special ward and take her there," I said to Mingying while driving, "This way,

If she wakes up, tell her that she never left and nothing happened; if something goes wrong, it will be easy to deal with it if the doctor is here."

Mingying nodded, but remained silent.

Everyone has avoided it, and several expert doctors who don't know what's going on are waiting outside the door, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

Mingying nodded to me, took a deep breath, put the medicine into the syringe, and slowly pushed it into Su Chujun's body.

Su Chujun's body was still steaming. She had just taken a bath in a big wooden barrel. Putting on her new pajamas, she felt as if she was asleep.

All that can be done next is to wait.

Every five minutes, Mingying would touch Su Chujun's carotid artery, but there was always no change.

More than an hour later, when we were almost losing confidence, Su Chujun suddenly opened his eyes and took a long breath.

I hurriedly ran out of the room, asked the doctor to be on call at any time, and pulled my friends away.


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