52 Zhuge Zizhan
"Eior break out in silence or die in silence."
"The ambition is hungry to eat Hufu meat, laugh and talk about thirst for Xiongnu blood."
The first sentence of these two sentences is what Mr. Zhou Shuren, a modern literary giant, said that a man is either silent to death or burst into unprecedented superhuman power after blindly forbearance. This sentence is a famous saying that also points out the nature of human beings. As for the second sentence, it is the heroic and dry poem expressed by Yue Peng, a famous anti-Jin general in the Song Dynasty, in "Man Jianghong". He swallows thousands of miles like a tiger, and men in the world must have blood!
The word blood can be taken apart. One is blood and the other is sex, but nowadays, in this era when almost all people have been flattened by life, there are only a few men who can have this word at the same time.
Men, either live vigorously or die in obscurity, live up to this life, live up to the lofty of the world!
Chen Buyi knew that since Xiao Chen killed Chen Xuanyu in Macao, he had been on a road full of men's pride. He didn't need to be as bitter as he was in Wudang, let alone endure as he was in Nanjing two months ago. As long as he was himself, it was enough to be Xiao Chen's right-hand man! Chen Buyi has already known this.
Since Xiao Chen gave himself an instrument that day, Chen Buyi has understood that this day is coming, either dying or famous all over the world. This day may have come too early, but Chen Buyi has been fully prepared, especially in his heart.
At the agreed place, Chen Buyi saw Xiao Chen, who was extremely dignified. This look rarely showed unbridled on this man's face, but Chen Buyi was not surprised at all, because the man had too much to do or could not do now, but now he was already facing life. The choice and test of death.
"How did you talk to Miai Ueda?" After seeing Chen Buyi, Xiao Chen asked in a low voice.
"There is no clear agreement or opposition, just as we expected."
Xiao Chen smiled indifferently and said, "Women are always women. It's best for her not to move. If she moves, Nanjing City tonight is the place where they are buried."
"Go to Rock Qiang now? But I always feel that he is just a businessman. Chen Bu changed the topic and asked.
"He is indeed a businessman, but her woman Luo Han's mother is not a businessman. According to the news from Zhang Cheng'en, I'm afraid that no one in Zhejiang and Fujian is more powerful than her family. The small half of the Taizhou Gang is in power, with money, background and connections. Otherwise, how can a woman find it? A bodyguard like Duan King Kong. Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Well, it's not early now. The person Sister Su and I told me should be about to arrive in Nanjing. You are ready to pick it up at the airport. At that time, you can go back to the Sunshine Bath directly. As for the Shengtang Group, I should be able to do it alone, provided that Rok Qiang doesn't go back on his words."
"I'm not worried about the sunshine bath, Xiao Chen, I'm just a little worried about you. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to go there alone. Even if Rock is willing to take action, he won't do anything. At most, it's just to add fuel to the flames." Chen Buyi frowned and said.
"It's enough." Xiao Chen stopped a speeding taxi with a smile.
After getting on the car, Xiao Chen rolled down the window and looked at Chen Buyi and smiled gently, "Step by one, do you regret it?"
Chen Buyi also smiled and shook his head gently.
The man does something and does nothing. If the terrible waves can be passed safely, they will be greeted by the unique sea and sky.
The night is getting more and more desolate. It seems to be telling the unprecedented tragedy. The wind is getting more and more fierce, as if it is telling the changes of Nanjing City.
The elderly driver in the taxi talked to Xiao Chen, "Shengtang Building is a large group in Nanjing. Do you work there?"
"It can be said." Xiao Chen answered with a smile, took out a red Nanjing and slowly lit it, but his eyes were looking at the boundless night and red and green lights outside the car window.
"Bearby the way, I heard that An Mengtang, the big boss behind Shengtang Building, was harmed, and even his head was cut back to receive the reward."
"I don't know about this. I've only been to Shengtang Building for a few days."
The middle-aged man seemed to say with emotion, "It's really hard to think about people living. When you don't have money, you want to make money. When you have money, you think about more money. If you don't have so much greed in your heart, An Mengtang will not be killed, don't you think so?"
He withdrew his eyes and looked at the driver who was still focused on driving. Xiao Chen's eyes became deep and said calmly, "A spring of grass and trees, people should always pursue a little. Ordinary may be happiness, more may be mediocrity. Everyone's thoughts are different."
"For example, your current pursuit?" The driver smiled and continued, "I haven't driven a car for a long time."
Xiao Chen also smiled. A dagger slipped quietly in his sleeve and leaned forward. The dagger in his right hand had been put on the driver's neck and said, "The knife in my hand has not drunk blood for a long time."
The driver shook his head gently, with a playful smile on his face, but he slammed on the brakes. The car roared and stopped by the roadside. The driver turned to look at Xiao Chen and smiled, "Are you sure this knife can kill me?"
Before Xiao Chen's answer, the driver's right hand had grasped Xiao Chen's right hand holding the knife like lightning. Suddenly, the blue veins in his hand burst out, and the sound of bone bursting suddenly sounded in the air. The dagger of Xiao Chen's right hand had quietly fallen, and a touch of horror flashed in his eyes, but he stubbornly wanted to compete with the driver. The driver But he suddenly stopped, turned around, and started the accelerator. The car continued to drive on the road. He smiled lightly and said, "Don't do these things in front of me. I won't get used to it. At that time, it's only you who will suffer. If you feel pain in your hand now, you can shrink back and rub it to increase blood circulation."
Xiao Chen laughed at himself, withdrew his right hand and rubbed it for a while, and then asked, "Tangmen, the National Security Bureau or Qingmen?"
"What about Tangmen? What about the National Security Bureau? What about Qingmen?" The driver asked with a smile, gentle.
"It's really not good, but I still want to know your identity?"
"I was a driver when I was young, and now I'm still a driver, but I have been resting for more than ten years. I think there should be no one who can remember me. If the old drunkard and the blind or peach blossoms are still alive, they may be able to remember me."
"Do you know them?"
"I don't know each other. Thirty-six strange men and ghosts were my brothers and sisters, but after so many years, I'm afraid they have forgotten me." As if he remembered something, the old man muttered to himself, "Yes, forget, forget that there is another person in the world whose surname is Zhuge."
"Are you Zhuge Zizhan?" Xiao Chen frowned and asked.
"It seems that you are not a fool, and I don't like to deal with fools. Since you know what I'm calling, you should also know that I have a problem with this person, that is, I like to go against the sky." Zhuge Zizhan smiled gently, but he could not help showing a sense of arrogance in his bones.
"When the old man was still alive, he told you once that you liked to change your life against the sky. At that time, I didn't believe it, but now it seems that this is true. It's very appropriate for you to use four words to describe you."
"There is no fixed number in the world, but if there are more rumors, people always like to take fakes seriously. In fact, to put it bluntly, it's just the obscene tricks of some villains. For example, I never believe the doom of your men in the Xiao family. Since it is a doom, why can the old drunkard be safe in those years, and Xiao Changhe can also dominate East China. Now even you, Xiao Chen, are almost calling for wind and rain in Nanjing. Of course," the old man turned his head and looked at Xiao Chen with a smile, "You have to cross this hurdle of Tangmen to call for wind and rain."