When Fat Wei heard this, he stood up immediately and looked at Bao Ping closely:
"Have you found them two? How are they doing? Is...my brother named Zhang still alive?"
"Your brother named Zhang..."
When Bao Ping said this, he hesitated slightly. He lowered his head and flicked the cigarette, then looked at Fat Wei with a smile:
"Your friend named Zhang has a special background, and it's not as simple as you know...
His family had some connections with the organization in the past, and of course there were some grievances, but those are all old scores. Now we are all friends, and we will help him with his affairs, but we cannot disclose these to you now...
What I can tell you now is that they are all still alive...
What I want to talk about now is your other brother. Your brother is still alive, but his mental state is not very good. He has been trapped in his own fantasy. In his fantasy, you are still living the past together.
He is currently receiving treatment, but there are many complicated relationships around him, some of which are very strong, so it is not easy for us to intervene..."
"That's fine, as long as you're alive..." Fat Wei breathed a sigh of relief and sat down.
"Master Bao!!, then I'll make peace with you too!
That Yamo did contact me, but he never met me, let alone let me go to their place!!
He just told me that as the new God of Hades, he has the ability to resurrect people from the dead. If I can get some orange spiritual stones, I can trade lives with him, so that my cousin and Tingting can
Alive~~~"
"I don't think the son of the god of Hades would need spiritual stones~~~" Bao Ping said with a smile,
"Don't forget, we brought back a lot of spiritual stones from Lingdu Ghost City...
In the past so long years, the spirit stone has been of no use in his hands! Not everyone can control the spirit stone. In Chinese history, the only person who can use this kind of magical object is Jiang Shang~~~"
"Then why did he lie to me~~~" Fat Wei said helplessly,
"I'm not a useful demigod, and they don't really want spiritual stones. Could it be that they are attracted by my beauty~~~~"
"What he wants is you..." Bao Ping said with a faint smile,
"What he wants is for your nail to become loose~~~, don't underestimate yourself, everything is a whole, including a country, a group, the same is true for organizations, and the same is true for Chen Zhi's team.
As long as we can pull out your nail, our chain will be broken. If you are no longer there, Chen Zhi's mood will probably collapse~~~, and then the organization will be shaken!!"
"Really?", Fat Wei looked at Bao Ping in disbelief,
"Do I have such an important role?"
"Of course..." Bao Ping nodded with a smile, but suddenly put away his smile.
"Contacting privately with ANBU is a big deal! But Chen Zhi has been hiding it for you. Do you know how big a crime this is for a clan leader~~~~"
"Yeah!" When Fat Wei heard this sentence, he felt a little uncomfortable, and then fell silent.
At this time, Bao Ping looked at him seriously and said in a deep voice:
"Any time you want to do something, you will inevitably make sacrifices. You have experienced many things, and you should understand this.
And all of us have made sacrifices, your cousin is not the only one who stays in Fengdu Underworld..."
When Bao Ping said this, his face was very solemn.
He flicked the cigarette ashes in his hand, and then continued: "Okay, having said so much, let's get down to business.
Now, I want you to make a choice..."
After Bao Ping finished speaking, he nodded to Asuo next to him.
Asuo took out a pistol from his back and placed it on the table.
"You, what do you want to do?"
As soon as Fat Wei saw the pistol placed on the table, he immediately became nervous.
"You want me to commit suicide, but I won't do it!!
I..., let me tell you, I am not one of those warriors you organized, and I have no sense of honor in committing suicide by caesarean section!"
"Don't worry, I'm letting you make a choice...",
Bao Ping looked at Fat Wei with a smile: "Are you obsessed with revenge? Or do you want to give up this hatred. I like to deal with problems simply, and the problem before you now is very simple.
You feel sorry for your dead relatives! But the dead will never be resurrected.
Of course, you can also choose revenge...
But the old leader is no longer here, and I am the new leader of the organization. Moreover, I am still his adopted son. According to our Chinese tradition, the debts of the father are repaid by the sons, and I accept this grudge...
If you want revenge now, shoot me."
After Bao Ping said that, he calmly turned the pistol on the table and turned the handle of the pistol towards Fat Wei.
"I..., you think I'm stupid!!",
Fat Wei glanced at Asuo next to him, sneered and said.
"I really dare to hit you with a gun now. This old man can't cut me into pieces right away!"
"Then you are wrong!"
Bao Ping smiled and replied: "A warrior will not disobey the leader's order, even if the leader dies, he will not disobey!"
"Asuo...",
Bao Ping turned around and ordered Asuo beside him: "If he shoots at me later, don't embarrass him and let him go!"
"Yes!" Asuo nodded calmly, and then looked at Fat Wei indifferently, with something in his eyes unguessable.
"That's it...if you want revenge, then get a gun!"
Bao Ping still held the cigarette butt with one hand and looked at Fat Wei calmly, with a smile without any waves on his face.
"You..., this..." Fat Wei was a little aroused.
"Do you think I dare not...",
Fat Wei touched the pistol on the table and pointed it at Bao Ping. The handle of the gun was very cold and his body was a little shaken.
"I didn't think you didn't dare." Bao Ping calmly pointed at the gun.
"I'm just asking you to make a choice. Since you are obsessed with revenge, and your enemy is right in front of you, why are you still hesitating?"
"not me……",
Fat Wei seemed to feel that the pistol was too cold, so he finally put it down, but he seemed reluctant to appear timid and still sat there with his teeth clenched and his head full of veins.
"This matter actually has nothing to do with you. I can't kill you..."
"Who does that have to do with?"
Bao Ping suddenly said seriously, his gray eyes looking at Fat Wei like knives.
"Your so-called enemy is right in front of you. Let me ask you one last time... do you want revenge?"
"I..." Fat Wei gritted his teeth, all the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his eyes turned blood red. After thinking for a while, he finally pushed the pistol out, "I can't do it..."
"Okay! Then this is your last choice. Give up this obsession! Don't talk about it again~~~"
Bao Ping looked at Fat Wei calmly, with a smile on his lips:
"Now, I'm going to give you another choice...
Mr. Wang, are you willing to join the organization?"