"Can I have a few words with Jing Yu alone?" Jue Mo walked out generously and said to Jing Lei.
Jing Lei nodded, took a deep look at Jing Yu who still had his back turned to them, sighed, and slowly left the room.
"Don't you want to explain something to me?" Jue Mo walked to Jing Yu and sat down next to him, almost in the same posture. Speaking of which, Jing Yu and Jue Mo spent more time together than Jing Lei spent time with him, so
The two men have many similar habits.
"You guessed that I would rebel, so you gave me this opportunity. You deliberately left Italy just to make me completely believe that you were infatuated with the princess of Esero. You deliberately left Jing Lei behind to make me think that he would help me.
But at the last moment, he gave me a fatal blow." Jing Lei turned his head and looked at Jue Mo, "But what I don't understand is, why should you give me a chance? You can clearly trample me under your feet without spending any time.
But you want to take the risk to give me a chance, why?"
This is something Jing Yu never understands. If Jue Mo has seen his intention to instigate rebellion, why would he leave without hesitation? Does he really believe in Jing Lei? Is he so confident that Jing Lei will not betray him?
, where does his confidence come from? He doesn't understand.
"Because you are betting with yourself whether you will really kill me." Jue Mo's smile was still bright and gentle, mixed with a touch of bitterness, which made people a little sad.
Jue Mo had doubts about Jing Yu, but because he believed in Jing Lei, he also believed in this partner who had been with him for many years. He has always been like this, he does not doubt those he employs and does not use those he doubts.
It wasn't until the last incident where he was sniped and fell into a trap that Zixuan mentioned Jingyu's matter to him. Although it was very vague, he still understood what Zixuan meant. He hesitated for a long time and still chose to believe Jingyu.
Yu, this is the trust between men. Unfortunately, Jing Yu finally betrayed his trust.
Jue Mo discovered Jing Yu's recent strange whereabouts, so he made a huge gamble with his only trust. Unfortunately, he lost.
Jingyu's betrayal actually hit Juemo hard. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still very sad. In his opinion, Jingyu was his brother who fought side by side. If he really wanted the mafia, he was
willing to share with them.
However, Jingyu disdained his sharing.
"You want to explain. Okay, I'll explain it to you." Jingyu suddenly turned his head and looked at Jue Mo, his attitude was more serious than ever before, "I hate that you always look relaxed and comfortable, even though you are living in the most dangerous place.
In a place where you have to face death all the time, you have never
You don't care. The mafia can obviously be independent on its own, but you insist on cooperating with the government. They are obviously dependent on us, but you always make concessions. Jing Lei and I have made so many efforts for the mafia, but you always
It was to stop at the last critical moment."
Jingyu has a lot of power in the mafia. He is not only Jue Mo's right-hand man, but also the most important person in charge of external relations. Jue Mo gives him a lot of power, but he often feels that he can never escape from Jue Mo.
Jue Mo had designed the script, which made him feel very frustrated. What made him most angry was that Jue Mo always liked to take into account the interests of the government every time. He could not tolerate that some of his brothers fell into the trap of going through life and death.
Government pockets.
"Jingyu, do you know Organization
He just stared into the distance, with a hint of exhaustion in his voice. He had always thought that someone as smart as Jingyu understood his thoughts best. Jingyu was the most like him and was used to hiding himself in fun.
"I know." Jing Yu actually knew that he was cutting corners. He knew why Jue Mo kept joining forces with the government, but he couldn't get past his own hurdle.
"The people in organization
Do you know what those people care about most if they continue to survive?" When he said this, Jue Mo turned his head to meet Jing Yu's gaze, "It's the country's disapproval. They have no relatives or friends.
There is not even a country, just like a ghost, floating alone in this world. The mafia can be independent and has the ability to do so without relying on the government. However, long-term mutual entanglement has made the mafia and the government inseparable. Once
Making a decision means standing against the government. We are not afraid of the government, but are all the people in the mafia willing to stand against the country?"
This is the reason why Jue Mo has always stagnated. He is a person who is used to living in darkness. He doesn't care, but what about his people, those who have families, do they also want them to completely break with their families? The government wants them to completely break with their families.
Maybe they can't shake the power of the mafia, but what about the relatives of those who work for them, and those who depend on the national government for survival? Can they turn a blind eye?
"I know." Jingyu said dullly.
That's why he hates Jue Mo so much. He should be the most ruthless godfather. He lives in a dark world all year round. Shouldn't he not care about the life and death of others and just want to gain greater power? Why, he can still have it
Such kindness and softness, and such kindness made Jingyu see more of his own ugliness. On the one hand, he hated Jue Mo, but on the other hand, he worshiped him crazily. This contradiction made him very painful.
There is only one way to stop his suffering, which is to completely defeat Jue Mo.
"You and Jing Lei can handle the rest." Jue Mo suddenly stood up, turned around and walked out the door, leaving Jing Yu with a dull look on his face.
"Boss..." Jingyu shouted unconsciously. He didn't quite understand what he meant.
"If, in order to defeat me, you make yourself a person you hate, Jingyu, this is not what I want to see." Jue Mo stopped at the door, his voice was soft and indifferent, as if he was talking to a stranger.
, "If you still can't pass your own test, then leave Italy and don't let me see that cowardly you. The Jingyu I know is a guy who would rather die than surrender, a person who even I admire for his intelligence. If you let him
If you die, then don’t come back again.”
He closed the door hard, leaving Jingyu standing there alone, staring blankly at the closed door.
Tears rolled down my cheeks, crying silently, I don't know what I was protesting.