Uncle Zhong let go, and Qin Jiacheng immediately fell on the chair.
He gasped and coughed.
It took a long time to get over this.
Uncle Zhong looked at Sui Jiangwan, with a hint of contempt in his single eye.
"An actor is ruthless, a bitch is unrighteous. After all, she was born into a prostitute, and now she and Qin Sihai have become friends. Not bad, Master Sui!"
I don't understand why Uncle Zhong seems to have an indescribable contempt and disgust for Sui Jiangwan.
But I know Sui Jiangwan, although she is a female streamer.
But in the world of martial arts, one has a wide network of contacts.
When she poured wine on Qin Sihai in front of everyone, Qin Sihai had no choice but to take it all.
But now, Uncle Zhong said this to her in public.
Although Sui Jiangwan's face turned pale with anger and her hands trembled, she still managed not to have an attack.
She turned around and walked towards the door angrily.
Uncle Zhong and Mr. Wu came over to me. Mr. Wu looked at me with a smile and said:
"Boy, you have courage. Just these few people dare to come to Qin Sihai?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Zhong scolded with a dark face:
"Bullshit courage. This is called bravery without strategy. Taking risks alone is a taboo for military strategists!"
I laughed and asked him:
"But aren't you two also in danger alone?"
One sentence made Uncle Zhong suddenly speechless.
Mr. Old Wu laughed heartily and took a sip of tea from the purple clay pot.
Then he followed the crowd and went directly upstairs.
The hotel is not high, only eight floors.
Going up the stairs on the eighth floor is the rooftop upstairs.
This rooftop is extremely spacious, covering three to four thousand square meters.
Once you reach the top, you will see the northeast direction.
A man of medium height and thin build.
I was standing on the corner of the rooftop, looking at the sunset over the sea in the distance.
He was accompanied by several bodyguards.
Looking at his back, I couldn't help but feel a little excited.
He should be the Qin Sihai I have been looking for.
As the group of people all went up to the terrace, the big brothers in the world also spontaneously stood beside him.
Mr. Old Wu slowly walked towards Qin Sihai.
Just as he was about to walk to Qin Sihai, several bodyguards suddenly stepped out and blocked Mr. Wu.
Qin Sihai still had his back to everyone, but he suddenly said:
"Let him come over!"
Qin Sihai's voice was very calm, as if everything today had nothing to do with him.
The bodyguards retreated, and Mr. Wu stood next to Qin Sihai.
Two men with half-white hair and over fifty years old looked at the setting sun.
This scene has a desolate feeling of a hero in his twilight years.
Although, Qin Sihai is not a hero.
"How many years have we not seen each other?"
Qin Sihai spoke slowly.
Old Boss Wu looked at the sunset in the distance and said with a smile:
"Based on the time, it's eighteen years and six months. Judging by the mood, I should have seen him yesterday!"
"Oh? What do you mean?"
"That is to say, I have wanted to see you all the time these years. But you, Qin Laosi, are now the Gambling King of Guandong and refuse to see me!"
What Old Boss Wu said was quite calm.
But everyone can hear the trace of resentment in his tone.
Qin Sihai sighed softly.
"Hey, the sea will eventually turn into water, and a few people will return on the rivers and lakes. Wu Laoyao, we are already old. Why try to let go?"
Before Mr. Wu could speak, Uncle Zhong stepped forward and said loudly:
"Put it down? That's easy for you to say!"
Uncle Zhong pointed at his one eye and said bitterly:
"Back then, you and Sui Jiangwan were deeply trapped in Qilu and were under house arrest. Mr. Mei was far away in Bashu and still sent me a telegram asking me to rescue you. I deeply missed Mr. Mei's kindness to me and traveled thousands of miles to rescue you. Dozens of people
During the siege, I lost my sight and finally fished you out. At that time, you kept saying that you would be a bully and a horse in your life, but you also wanted to repay Mr. Mei and me. Later, when something happened to Mr. Mei, what did you do? You were in the middle, and
What role did you play? Now that you just put it down, you want to erase everything in the past. Is this possible?"
Qin Sihai sighed again and slowly turned his head.
The moment I saw him, I couldn't help but be slightly startled.
Although I have never met him in person, I have seen a giant photo of him at Uncle Zhong's house.
I still remember that the photo was pierced beyond recognition by Uncle Zhong.
Unexpectedly, the person in the photo was Qin Sihai.
It's just that his temperament seems a little different compared to the photo.
In the photo, he has a calm and domineering air.
But the Qin Sihai in front of him gave people a feeling of old age.
"I am still grateful to you, Wang Zhong. It's just that we are older. This world belongs to young people after all!"
"Don't talk nonsense! I have been looking for you for so many years, and I finally see you today. If you don't tell me the cause of Mr. Mei's death, I, the king, will never give up today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Zhong took off his sunglasses and held them in his hands.
He held it hard, and the glasses twisted and broke in his hands.
The split lens even pierced his palm, causing blood to drip from it.
He allowed the blood to flow freely, his eyes still fixed on Qin Sihai.
"I'm surprised, are you two the only ones here today?"