Daodi called herself and said three sentences in total, saying her name, telling him that tomorrow was the moon's funeral, and that he would come to Yunhai early the day after tomorrow.
Each of these three sentences made Zhu Tianlei feel like he was in a cloud. Why was it Daodi who called him instead of Uncle Sang? Could it be that Uncle Sang had an accident?
It’s no wonder that Zhu Tianlei thinks so. After all, he has witnessed Dao Di’s cruelty with his own eyes. Facing those wolves with green eyes, Dao Di’s eyes not only lacked any fear, but also showed a bit of lust.
The excitement of blood.
When Yue Yue, whose throat was bitten off, fell into his arms, Dao Di raised the gun without hesitation. Zhu Tianlei did not believe that at that moment Dao Di did not think that Yue Yue would probably die because of this gun.
There is nothing that such a person can't do. No matter how virtuous and respected Uncle Sang is, he is just a dying old man. Dao Di can crush him to death with one hand. If something happens to Uncle Sang, then what?
It’s not Zhu Tianlei who caused the harm!
Zhu Tianlei slept very uneasily that night. In a daze, he always seemed to see Uncle Sang. Uncle Sang's face was covered with blood, and he fell into a pool of blood like the moon.
It wasn't until dawn that Zhu Tianlei woke up from this trance.
He calmed down his emotions. The week was coming soon. If this matter was not resolved, not only would he still be in trouble, but it would also be difficult for Guan Yunli to explain to him.
Zhu Tianlei had a very stressful day. He didn't have the time to think about Uncle Sang anymore. No matter what happened, it would all be clear when he saw Dao Di tomorrow. If Dao Di wanted to declare war with him, that's fine, anyway.
Zhu Tianlei has a lot of bad things going on around him, and he doesn't care how many idiots he has.
"Chief Bai, I don't think you don't recognize these things, right?"
In the office of the Pharmacy Department of the People's Hospital, Zhu Tianlei threw a portfolio in front of Bai Song. Bai Song looked a little disdainful before, but after seeing the contents of the portfolio, his expression changed.
"How...how did you get these things?"
"If you want others to be ignorant, you have to do it yourself. Don't worry, Section Chief Bai. As long as Section Chief Bai cooperates, I will destroy all these things in front of Section Chief Bai. Of course, if Section Chief Bai persists, then who will get these things?"
I believe that Section Chief Bai knows what the consequences will be and I don’t need to say more."
Bai Song stared closely at the things on the table, then stretched out his hand to pull the things on the table together, stood up, took out a lighter from the drawer, and lit the things in his hand directly.
"Chief Bai, feel free to burn it. I still have a lot of this stuff in my hand. After Section Chief Bai burns it, I'll just take out another one."
Bai Song's hand loosened his grip on the lighter.
"It seems that Section Chief Bai has figured it out. That's good. I'll leave first. I'll call Section Chief Bai if anything happens."
After Zhu Tianlei finished speaking, he stood up and left Bai Song's office directly.
The reason why Bai Song colluded with those people was not simply to get revenge on Zhu Tianlei. Zhu Tianlei knew what he wanted, but what Zhu Tianlei just took out was enough to make Bai Song, the current section chief, unable to sit still. Which is more important, Bai Song
You must know it in your heart.
Zhu Tianlei and village chief Yao Gang learned this saying that a thousand-mile embankment is destroyed by an ant nest. Now it seems that this saying is really correct.
If you can't catch Song Jiang, then catch these minions who work for Song Jiang. The effect will be the same, maybe better.
After leaving the hospital, Zhu Tianlei called Tang Hui again.
Since Zhu Tianlei left Tangjiacun, Tang Hui's status in the village has changed a lot. Tang Wen and Tang Wu have become abandoned sons. The most famous among the younger generation is Tang Hui, and Tang Hui can also be regarded as an outcast. An understanding person knows that the changes in his status are all due to Zhu Tianlei, and has a very good attitude towards Zhu Tianlei.
Therefore, after Zhu Tianlei stated his intention, Tang Hui agreed without even hesitating.
Now, Zhu Tianlei had almost done all the preparations, and he decided to meet Gong Yan.
Although Gong Yan always looks aloof and rarely gives Zhu Tianlei any direct opinions and suggestions, every time he sees Gong Yan, Zhu Tianlei will feel a sense of peace and calmness from the inside out. .
It's like a person who has been floating in the hustle and bustle of the city for a long time suddenly returns to his true nature.
He didn't need Gong Yan to tell him too much, he just wanted to ask for a cup of tea.
As before, as soon as Zhu Tianlei reached the rooftop, the door was opened, and a childish-looking Zi Chou stood at the door.
When Zi Chou saw Zhu Tianlei, his eyes always had little stars in them, as if Zhu Tianlei's existence was destined for him.
"Pan Ling, sir, you said you would come today, and the tea has been brewed."
When Zhu Tianlei approached, Zi Chou said slightly happily.
"Sir, you said you don't like light tea. What I brewed today is black tea. I brewed it for a long time. It's the right time."
When he first met Zi Chou, Zhu Tianlei thought that the child was very introverted, dull, and taciturn. However, as he came into contact with him, he realized that he had really made a mistake, and his definition of Zi Chou was not correct at all.
"Mr. Gong is really clever and clever."
Zhu Tianlei didn't say much, he just expressed his gratitude to Zi Chou with his eyes, and then entered the room.
As expected, Zhu Tianlei's heart immediately calmed down as soon as he smelled the fragrance of tea and sandalwood in the room.
Miyako was wearing a black gauze robe and sat at the back of the table.
It's really unreasonable, a fortune teller, not to mention the disaster to the country and the people, but an ordinary black veil robe worn on Gong Yan's body, it happened to look more domineering than the emperor wearing the dragon robe, and not even a little bit more domineering. Not vulgar, an ethereal and illusive feeling like entering a fairyland.
"I give Pan Ling a hexagram every day. It's not me who makes the calculations, but the ancestors who studied the hexagrams."
Gong Yan had already poured tea for Zhu Tianlei.
It was Zhu Tianlei's first time to drink black tea. Although it was called black tea, the tea soup was still transparent and bright, and he could smell a strong tea aroma before even entering the mouth.
"Have Mr. Gong figured out the reason for my coming here?"
Zhu Tianlei took a sip of the tea. It was a bit astringent when he first entered his mouth. Zhu Tianlei was about to complain, but found that the astringency was fleeting and soon turned into a strong aroma that spread in his mouth. He couldn't help but take two more sips.
"Please calm down."
Gong Yan looked at Zhu Tianlei and picked up the tea cup. Gong Yan even drank tea with an elegant posture. When Zhu Tianlei drank the same cup of black tea, he looked like he was swallowing a cow. He couldn't tell the taste of the tea, but Gong Yan Yan pursed his lips and tasted it, and he immediately felt the taste of the tea in this cup.
"Mr. Gong is amazing."
Gong Yan is right, he really just wants to meditate.
There were too many distractions, and he needed a moment of peace, to temporarily avoid the distractions and just sit down and drink a cup of hot tea.
"There are no traitors in the Tyrian forest."
Gong Yan's next words made Zhu Tianlei's tea-drinking hand tremble slightly. (To be continued)