"I said, why are you so damn stupid? You still have worries to talk about these things...",
Before Chen Zhi came back, Fat Wei had been chatting with Lao Jiandou about the ghost knife being hunted during this period. Just now when he heard Lao Jiandou and Chen Zhi talking about Tony's wife's grandmother, he couldn't help but stand up.
"I said you guys are really big-hearted. Do you still have the heart to talk about these things now? Daozi is being hunted by someone right now. He might even lose his life at some point. You also know that organizing those bitches
The things you raised are so damned that you won’t even recognize them. If you don’t think of a solution for your brothers, why do you still have the mind to meddle in such nonsense?”
"Oh, what can I do..."
When Lao Jiandou mentioned the Ghost Sword, he was helpless and said helplessly: "Weizi, it's not like you don't know the style of the organization, they are not humane at all!
Although Baozi has become the leader, I have always been in charge of the Bao family's business. I have rarely interfered in the organization's affairs. To put it bluntly, I can't interfere even if I want to!
A few days ago, I heard that Guidao had committed a crime and was issued a warrant for arrest by sea. I was frightened at the time. I had heard of warrants for arrest by sea. It was an invisible big net, even a fly.
If you can't fly out, those who are wanted basically have no chance of survival.
I also told Baozi that there must be some misunderstanding here, don't be so cruel to Ghost Sword! But Baozi didn't listen to me at all, and seriously warned me to stay away from the organization's affairs as much as possible. Until now,
So far, I haven’t even dared to say a word!”
"Damn it, old golden man, you know how to act cowardly all the time, and hide away whenever something happens...",
Fat Wei cursed loudly:
"When you were in Japan, if it hadn't been for the knife that saved you, you would have turned into a bastard by now! Are you still alive today?
At the critical moment, you damn thing don’t even give a shit. Besides, why does that bullshit organization want to catch the Ghost Sword? If you want to resign, can’t you if you want to quit? Are you going to be hunted down if you leave the organization? You are so unreasonable.
!”
"Things are not as simple as you think..."
When Chen Zhi heard Fat Wei mentioning the ghost sword, his head immediately started to hurt. He frowned tightly, moistened his mouth with tea, and then said softly:
"What happened to Ghost Sword this time is extraordinary. The organization is chasing him not because he left the organization without permission, but because he may have betrayed the organization and made a mistake!"
"You're talking nonsense! The knife is a traitor? Even the ghosts don't believe it...",
Fat Wei cursed loudly:
"That Mr. Bao himself has forgotten that without the ghost knife, he has died so many times. This is just killing the donkey, right? Besides, can a person with a knife be a traitor? I think Mr. Bao is also confused. What a bastard.
Is……"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Lao Jiudou scolded him sternly, "Do you want to die? Do you think that my old man is deaf? Just pretend that I didn't hear this time. Don't speak ill of the leader again..."
After Lao Jiandou finished speaking sternly, he turned to look at Chen Zhi:
"Chen Zi, I heard some time ago that there was a reason why the organization was attacked last time. The organization was originally well-defended and no one could get in.
But someone secretly opened the back door, right? Later the old leader died because of this!
I also heard... that the only ones who can open the back door are red-belt warriors!"
"right!",
After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he looked around and made sure there was no one around. He lowered his voice and briefly explained what he had just gone to organize, but he did not say anything about the secret decision between him and Bao Ping.
"A red-belt warrior named Ji?",
Fat Wei's eyes widened and he said: "It turns out that the only one who can open the gate is the red-belt warrior named Ji? Isn't this too simple?"
"Oh? Tell me..." Chen Zhi looked at Fat Wei.
"You are all stupid. Isn't it too obvious who the traitor is? It must be that old bastard Ji Yang!
The last time we were in Wushan, he cut the throat of a knife without even blinking. This traitor is clearly him!"
"It's not Ji Yang!"
Chen Zhi said with certainty: "Master Bao has confirmed that it was not him. He was on a mission at that time and was away from home. And I have an intuition that this matter has nothing to do with him. There is another red belt warrior.
Turn that switch off!”
"Your intuition is so accurate, then who else can you tell me? It won't be the knife anyway..." When Fat Wei said this, he turned to Chen Zhi, "Then you mean, Ji Ying?"
When Ji Ying was mentioned, Chen Zhi's heart tightened unconsciously. Ji Ying's beautiful and pure face appeared in his mind again.
"We can't deduce who it is now. Since we can't deduce, don't speculate at will, because the traitor definitely exists, and this fact cannot be questioned!"
After Chen Zhi finished speaking, he looked at Lao Jiandou again: "From now on, we will not get involved in the Ghost Sword matter. He is a warrior named Ji. Let the Ji family handle it internally..."
Fat Wei opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but Chen Zhi stopped him with his eyes and signaled him to stop talking. Fat Wei turned around and went upstairs in anger.
At this time, Chen Zhi turned to Old Somerset: "Uncle Jin, you just said that Tony's wife's grandmother has been found. This old lady lives alone in a nursing home in the mountains, but her life is extremely luxurious, right?"
"Yes! This thing is really strange!"
Lao Jiandou watched Fat Wei go upstairs in anger, shook his head and sat down, but when he heard Chen Zhi mention this matter, his expression immediately became serious,
"We found her in a private nursing home in the mountains. The old lady was usually very low-key and never had contact with outsiders."
But the residents in the mountains all know that this old lady built an extremely luxurious villa in the mountains and took in many homeless old people."
At first, the villagers thought that the old lady was a wealthy man. Out of kindness, they modified the nursing home to take in these homeless old, weak, orphans, and widows. But they soon discovered that there were many people in this nursing home.
It’s not a quiet place to retire…”
After finishing speaking, Lao Jiandou coughed a few times, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
"According to the people in the mountains, there is an endless stream of trucks transporting supplies into the mountains every day. No one knows what is in the trucks. They have left heavy wheel marks in the mountains. Then the nursing home began to hire some outside people to go in.
Serve these seniors.”
There are some villagers from the mountains and young girls among them, but according to the villagers who came out, it is really a world of flowers and flowers, more luxurious than the palace, with flowers and delicacies flowing in an endless stream, and fresh fruits and vegetables rolling all over the floor.
No one eats it. Those expensive foreign wines are like water here. It’s really endless to enjoy the wine and food!
Later, some very expensive luxury cars came and went in the mountains. The people sitting in the cars looked like big shots. Although the people in the mountains were all villagers, the Internet was developed these days.
Information can also be transmitted into the mountains.
So some young villagers recognized that these people who came to the mountains were all celebrities, rich and famous, and they were all wealthy people!"
They come to this nursing home in an endless stream, and they don’t know what to do..."
"Have you sent someone in to take a look?" Chen Zhi asked.
"Sent~~", Lao Jiandou nodded and said,
"After we, the Bao family, pretended to be tourists and sneaked into the nursing home, we only sent one message, and then the communication was interrupted!"
"Oh? What news?", Chen Zhi asked.
At this moment, Lao Jiandou put down his tea cup and looked at Chen Zhi mysteriously.