When the young man surnamed Zhang saw Wu Jie walking up to him, a trace of uneasiness and uneasiness that was not easily noticed by others finally appeared in his eyes hidden by his glasses. After fighting for so many years, he had experienced Wu Jie's domineering behavior since kindergarten.
Eight years ago, when Wu Jie, his die-hard best friend, was defending him, he was beaten into a vegetative state in public by Wu Jie in a rage. He is still lying in the special care ward of the hospital, relying on various equipment to continue his life. This is why Wu Jie was abandoned by the old man of the Wu family.
The reason for joining the army and going through life and death several times.
It’s hard to say who the most powerful playboy in the capital is, but the most domineering one is none other than Wu Jie. He has built a huge princeling party and played with power and money. He really doesn’t have the courage to use his own shortcomings to attack the other’s strengths and confront Wu Jie head-on.
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"Old Wu, forget it."
Yang Chen finally spoke. He didn't want his old comrade to cause trouble for him, and he also hoped that the young man named Zhang would feel a little grateful for discouraging Young Master Wu and would not target him in the future.
It wasn't that he was so afraid of people named Zhang, but that he had no interest in participating in the futility and competition among the dandy circles in the capital, which was meaningless and only added trouble.
"See how magnanimous my brother is. He will plead for you regardless of past grudges. Learn from it. What is grace?" Wu Jie patted the old man's face and sneered unscrupulously.
Growing up, Mr. Wu did this countless times.
The young man surnamed Zhang allowed Wu Jie to slap him in the face, and looked at Wu Jie with a half-smile but not a smile. Yang Chen, who was watching, frowned. He was good at suppressing his anger and was often vicious and sinister.
This kind of person hates you.
Never think about getting rid of it for the rest of your life.
Yang Chen couldn't help but worry for his old comrades.
At this time, there was a person silently appearing at the door of the private room. He was about thirty years old, with a plain appearance and very ordinary. However, Yang Chen looked back almost as quickly as he could. Dozens of lives and deaths had given him a vigilance far beyond ordinary people.
Deja vu.
Yang Chen felt that the person who suddenly appeared looked very familiar.
This man glanced at Yang Chen, walked into the private room with an expressionless face, and passed by Yang Chen.
It's him... Yang Chen remembered who this man was, one of the top experts of the Central Security Bureau. Many years ago, Sharp Blade and the Central Security Bureau jointly conducted an assassination and counter-assassination exercise, and Yang Chen fought against this man.
This seemingly harmless man stood silently beside the young man named Zhang. He stared at Wu Jie calmly without saying a word, and Wu Jie smiled contemptuously.
"Let's find a place to fill our stomachs and have fun." Wu Jie shouted, hugged Yang Chen's arms, joked and joked with the boys, and left.
The young man surnamed Zhang watched Yang Chen and Wu Jie see each other off, always smiling but not smiling. He clenched his fists under the table, trembling slightly due to excessive exertion, and felt extremely hateful.
The beaten guy was sent away, and the few wealthy young men from Hong Kong who left with him all showed unyielding indignation. Only when the outsiders were gone did the elegant and handsome young man named Zhang show his anger.
"The young man who is hooking up with Young Master Wu is extremely dangerous. Don't mess with him." The man who appeared at the end whispered to the person he was ordered to protect.
"How dangerous is it?" the elegant young man asked with a sneer.
"I'm really worried about him. You may not be able to save your life by hiding in Zhongnanhai. Besides, today's Zhongnanhai will not be anyone's refuge for the rest of their lives, so I suggest you not to offend him." The man said calmly, not worried at all about this.
To anger the superior young man in front of him, he was ordered to be a bodyguard, not a lackey.
The elegant young man frowned and was lifeless. The person beside him had protected him openly or covertly for more than three years and never spoke nonsense without any purpose.
"Listening to what you said, I really want to see how powerful he is." The elegant young man smiled, was paranoid, and a little arrogant. Even if Wu Jie was not willing to fight head-on, he was not afraid, let alone say anything.
Grassroots.
The man sighed in his heart.
This young man who considers himself a prince and is indeed regarded as a prince by countless dandies is too aggressive at heart and may one day be ruined by this.
Hufang Bridge.
Opposite Ji Xiaolan's former residence.
This is a hotpot restaurant called Chaotianmen. Compared with the Beijing-style copper pot hot pot, each has its own characteristics. The Sichuan hotpot is a bit heavier. Wu Jie and Yang Chen both like spicy food, so they came to Chaotianmen to have a toothpaste. There are six people in a small private room.
, eating enthusiastically, Wei Ziwen chewed a piece of duck blood, looked at Wu Jie, and said with a smile: "When you slapped Zhang Lingfeng on the face, I was actually quite worried, fearing that you would destroy Zhang Lingfeng regardless of the consequences."
Wu Jie said: "I'm not stupid."
Wu Jie kept the lessons he learned eight years ago in mind. It was very clear what should be done and what should not be done. In the bottomless city of Forty-Nine, you must have a degree of control in everything you do, otherwise it will be over sooner or later.
"Old Wu has changed a lot over the years. I remember when he first joined the army, he was covered in thorns. I didn't like him at first." Yang Chen looked around at the people around the table and sighed with a smile, making Wei Ziwen, Tian Li, Dalong and Xiaolong laugh.
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"Yang Zi, to be honest, I have benefited a lot from spending several years with you day and night in the army." Wu Jie sighed from the bottom of his heart. As the saying goes, those who are close to red will be red and those who are close to ink will be black.
"Both each other..." Yang Chen laughed and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up something. Lao Yu called and explained that he would report back to the Sixth Office before eight o'clock in the morning, and the rescue plan was officially launched.
"Want to take action?"
Wu Jie asked Yang Chen, and Yang Chen nodded. The atmosphere in the private room suddenly became dull. Thinking of Wu Rui, who was in danger and uncertain about his life or death, he fell silent.
"Yang Zi, it all depends on you. Success is imminent." Wu Jie held back these words for a long time, praying that his little sister would come back safe and sound.
"Don't worry, Ruirui will be fine."
When Yang Chen comforted Wu Jie, he was also comforting himself.
The dinner ended in a dull atmosphere. Wei Ziwen, who was originally playful and playful, booked a good seat on the second floor of the mix overlooking the sexy girls on the dance floor. However, everyone was in a low mood and had to cancel the next activities. Wu Jie accompanied Yang Chen back to the hotel to pick up his things.
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On the way back to the Pearl Hotel, Yang Chen had a sudden impulse and couldn't help but remind his old comrade, "Old Wu, be careful of that boy named Zhang Lingfeng."
"We started fighting in kindergarten, and if you count, for twenty-three years, Zhang didn't do anything to me." Wu Jie smiled confidently, and then said worriedly: "I'm most afraid that he will continue to target you."
Yang Chen chuckled and said quietly: "If you are anxious for me, I will destroy his whole family."
Wu Jie thought Yang Zi was joking and laughed it off. He was concerned about his sister's safety and did not notice the sharpness in Yang Chen's eyes when he spoke.
Yang Chen could bend and stretch, but he never sat still and waited for death.
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The police in the capital busted a drug trafficking syndicate with the nature of a black society. Sixty-nine key members were arrested and the leader of the gang, nicknamed Boss Ji, was at large.
The news published in the newspapers shocked the underground world of the capital.
Boss Ji, Ji Jun, one of the top brothers on the road, have very good hands and eyes, and they can do things at will, catching too many people off guard, including the city bureau's anti-narcotics brigade.
The city bureau launched an operation, why didn't it notify the anti-narcotics brigade?
Deputy Captain Pang Tao was confused by this latest news. Just as he was about to call the bureau to ask about the situation, five cold men in black suits broke into his office and showed their IDs.
A few minutes later, five people took away the distraught Pang Tao. A similar scene was staged at the city bureau at the same time, and Executive Deputy Director Tong Shuxin was taken away.
However, Yang Chen didn't know that the masterminds behind his frame were being found out one after another, because he had already gone to Pakistan to rescue Wu Rui.
[Author's digression]: Let me remind everyone again that it will be updated around ten o'clock every night. Thank you for your support.
