Awei got up early, and after a simple wash, he went to find Kunli. Unexpectedly, before he could go out, Chaji came over and handed over the message, asking him to come over immediately.
Chaji spoke in a hurry, and Awei did not dare to delay. He picked up the water glass, rinsed his mouth twice, and then ran all the way into Kunli's attic. Chaji stayed outside, thought for a moment, and turned around instead of going in. Went to the place where I was under house arrest.
When Awei entered the house, Kunli was drinking porridge, all by himself.
"sit down."
Kun Li raised his head and said something.
Ah Wei sat down slowly, his eyes a little absent-minded, because he was thinking about how to settle the matter of hiding 150 kilograms of goods.
"Have you eaten?" Kun Li broke off the white flour steamed buns and asked softly.
"Oh...not yet."
"Then take a bite."
Kun Li greeted.
"well."
Ah Wei nodded, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and began to sip the rice soup.
The sun is shining outside, the birds are chirping, and the branches with green leaves are inserted into the house through the open windows, exuding bursts of fragrance. The scenery is beautiful, and it makes people happy to see it.
But the complicated inner world of the master and servant who had known each other for many years was completely incompatible with the simple natural environment outside. Kunli finished his bowl of porridge, but Awei still didn't open his mouth. He couldn't stand it anymore.
"Ah Wei."
"Mr. Kunli."
The two of them actually opened their mouths to speak at the same time, and then were stunned at the same time. After a short pause, Awei said: "You speak first."
"Do you know what I'm going to say, haha." Kun Li asked with a smile.
"...I don't...know." Ah Wei was stunned, but his heart trembled. He felt that he was a little late.
Kun Li glanced at Awei, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and then said calmly: "Awei, you are the person next to me. Over the years, I have forgotten all the wrong things you have done, but you I have always known the credit for your work. In your position, you need to manage the relationship from top to bottom. Not to mention you doing it, even if I do it myself, I will be very upset."
"Mr. Kun Li." Ah Wei interrupted, feeling a little anxious. When Kun Li opened his mouth, he knew it was over, so he wanted to explain the matter first.
"Snapped."
Kun Li put down his handkerchief and said in a calm tone: "I asked you to say it, but you didn't seem to think it through. Now I say it, just listen."
Awei shut up immediately and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"You send something to Yuzhai, put it in the library when no one else notices it, and I will tell the rest of the people in Yuzhai for you."
After Kun Li finished speaking, he stood up, pointed to the breakfast on the table and said slowly: "You see, I am really old and can't eat a few bites. What is served is not for me, but for you. "
"Mr. Kun Li, do I need anything from Yuzhai?"
Ah Wei pursed his lips and suddenly raised his head and asked.
Kun Li listened to this with his hands behind his back, frowned immediately, thought for a moment and replied: "Either you remembered this matter wrong, or I remembered it wrong. You go back and think about it, and I will go back and think about it too." One hundred and fifty kilograms of goods, no one can smoke it secretly, haha."
Kun Li made his words clear directly, and then went upstairs with a rather dissatisfied mood under his calm appearance.
Ah Wei gritted his teeth and finished the porridge, then turned and left.
…
Twenty minutes later, on the meadow outside the village, Xiguang, Yier, and Awei stopped the car, cigarettes in their mouths, and faced the lake.
"Damn it, the old man is too shady. He asked Soton to steal my goods, and now he wants it back openly. He doesn't want me to live anymore." Awei said with a ferocious expression on his face.
"Is the goods still with you? Don't you want to give it to Kunli?" Xiguang couldn't believe it. He thought the two of them might have secretly disposed of the goods. .
"Uh-huh."
Awei licked his lips, turned his head instantly, frowned and said: "The loading house was burned down, and three people died here. You call me a liar."
"One hundred and fifty kilograms of drugs, if they are sold as fucking potatoes, it should be 10 million less. If a few people are killed and a house is burned down, what the hell," Xi Guang said stiffly.
"Xi Guang, it's meaningless for you to say that. You don't have any trust. You should not do it with us." Yi Ting said unhappily.
"Trust, I used to fucking trust the Chairman of Myanmar. What did he give me? Since the goods are gone, let's stop here. I don't want to interfere." Xiguang waved his hand and said.
When Ah Wei heard this, he was silent for a few seconds, and then said slowly: "Xi Guang, if the old man really wants to find trouble, he will definitely define you as one of my faction. You want to run away without seeing the money now. I think it's a bit Mentally retarded….”
"……damn it."
Xi Guang glanced fiercely at the back of Ah Wei's neck, then touched his head and asked, "Then what do you want to do?"
"Kunli has been calling the wind and rain for quite a long time. It's time for a new leader in Yuzhai. He's forcing me so much that I can't help but jump up and overthrow him." Awei replied with his eyes blank.
"Are you fucking crazy? You didn't see what happened to Zabu." Xi Guang asked back.
"Zhabu has no one and no power. Unlike us, as long as you join forces with me, I will find a way to stop Linhu from moving. Even if Quetta is disobedient, we can destroy him even if we join hands." Yuzhai It's such a small place, let's fight it quickly and clean it up before Suoton comes. Kunli, what do you think, do it or not," Awei said, instigating Xiguang.
"If you can't figure this out, you have to move your head."
Xi Guang took two puffs of his cigarette.
"In our line of work, at critical moments, can we still think about our heads? Life is like gambling. When faced with opportunities, you have to take a chance." Ir also jumped up.
"You fucking have nothing, get a JB shuttle," Xi Guang scolded irritably.
"I noticed that what you said was really hurting people's self-esteem." Ellie suddenly rolled his eyes.
"Stop inking." Awei scolded Yier, and then asked Xiguang: "In a word, do it or not, as a man, let's be happy."
"It's just a fucking blow to stretch your head or shrink it. What else can I do if I don't do it? When will I do it?" Xi Guang asked, throwing away the cigarette butt.
"You have to strike while the iron is hot. You don't know where Soton is. You gather the people now and I'll go find Linhu. Wait for my news and take action at any time." Ah Wei made up his mind.
"good."
Xi Guang was silent for a moment, then nodded solemnly.
After the three people discussed it, Awei and Yier left first, and Xiguang went back to organize his team, organize ammunition, and prepare for rebellion.
Now it seems that one hundred and fifty kilograms of cargo is indeed not a fun thing to do. From the day we arrived here, Yuzhai has been filled with a strong utilitarian atmosphere.
Here are Chaji, who is making money everywhere, Cha Meng, who is desperate for gold bars, and Awei Group, who is always looking for profit. From the grassroots backbone to the middle-level cadres, everything is focused on money and wealth, and people are indifferent.
The relationship is complex.
Until now, this kind of team that is rotten to the core is finally fighting among itself, and what role should I play?