Chapter 22 The mind is like the sea

Chapter 22 [The mind is like the sea] At this moment, the starry sky is bright and the moon is in the head.

Yang Wei stood so pretty in front of me, with bright eyes and bright teeth. Her eyes were brighter than the cold stars in the sky. The charming smile on her face was a little vaguely complicated... The expression on my face was too strange, and even my eyes were a little red. Yang Wei looked at me carefully, and then the smile on her face. After fading, he sighed faintly and said, "What's wrong? Don't you want me in?" I hesitated a little.

What should I do? She sent someone to assassinate my boss. Should I be annoyed by this? Should I turn against her? Have a big fight with her? Swing your sleeves and go? But what she did was all for me! So what should I do? Should I be happy? Should I thank her? The expression on my face was uncertain. I clenched my fists with both hands and let go, and my mouth opened and closed.

Yang Wei raised his eyebrows and slowly walked towards me.

On my instinctive side, I got out of the way and let her walk into my door.

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Wei frowned slightly, looked around the hall, and smelled the wine in the air: "How much did you drink? Why is it so heavy in alcohol?" Not much.

I just accidentally spilled a bottle.

My face is expressionless, and my voice is also a little stiff.

Yang Wei seemed to smile, walked straight to the sofa and sat down, and put the wine she brought on the table. She looked calm. Looking at her fearless look, I suddenly felt a trace of irritability.

I couldn't help taking two steps forward and walking to her. I looked down at her, and my voice seemed to squeeze out of my teeth: "Say it! Did you... do it? Did you send someone to do it?" What?" Yang Wei said calmly, "What did I do?" Eighth Master!" I blurted out, "Did you send someone to assassinate the eighth master?" Yang Wei's eyes were a little strange at this time.

She didn't answer me, but asked, "Oh... Master Fang, is he dead?" Humph, no."

I couldn't help stabbing her, "Are you disappointed?" I can't hold back my anger.

took another step forward, some gestures to force her.

Yang Wei was still calm, with full confidence and calmness in his face. Instead, he looked up and looked at me without hesitation, and looked at me! Yes, I'm really disappointed, and I feel sorry.

Yang Wei answered me steadily, and sighed regretfully at the same time.

"You!!" The muscles on my face beat a little, but I still couldn't do it after all.

said word by word, "Yang Wei, you shouldn't have done this!" To my surprise, under my questioning.

Yang Wei smiled instead.

She sighed, touched her body, and then seemed to find nothing. She looked up and took my cigarette case from the table.

He took out a cigarette, lit himself slowly, and took a sip first.

Ran raised his eyebrows and looked at me, and his tone was very gentle: "Oh, Xiaowu, do you think I do the land, right?" Similarly, before I could answer, Yang Wei tapped his forehead gently and smiled, "Well, I think so.

I said that to you before, and now it's not long after I finished speaking, something happened to the eighth master... Well, in this way, it really seems that I did it... Xiaowu, I don't blame your attitude."

She smiled faintly: "I'm just a pity. Why didn't the Eighth Master be stabbed to death... Alas, is he really not dead? If he dies, it will be the best for you."

Although I'm emotionally excited, I'm not a fool after all.

also heard some flavors from Yang Wei's words.

I couldn't help but relax a little: "No... you didn't do it?" No."

Yang Wei sighed again, and then continued, "Actually, I really wanted to do this. After talking with you, I thought about it carefully. Since you are still so rigid in principle, why don't I help you once? I'll send Hansen to do this.

But I've been thinking about it. I'm afraid the result of doing this is not very good.

After all, Yang Wei is Yang Wei. She is indeed smarter than me, and it seems that when I talk to her, I can't help but be led by her. This time it's the same. I really blurted out, "Why not good?" Because you will hate me for this."

Without thinking, Yang Wei said quickly, "Isn't it too bad to lose your friend because of this?

So, I decided not to interfere.

I finally calmed down and calmed down, but I still looked at her doubtfully: "You really didn't do it?" Yang Wei's eyebrows suddenly jumped, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes. He said lightly, "No... If I, Yang Wei want to kill someone, how dare I admit it?" I was silent for a while, shook my head, and looked at Yang Wei again: "No, no, no... If you didn't do this, why didn't you look surprised at all when I told you that Master Ba was assassinated just now?" This time, Yang Wei was silent for two seconds, and then looked up at me: "Because, I knew it would be like this."

Seeing that my face changed again, Yang smiled and said slowly, "After thinking about it, there are only two actions of the Vietnamese this time.

First, of course, the salary was deducted from the bottom of the kettle. They directly got the drug to demolish the house, drew the chips of cooperation between Fang Ba Ye and Solin, and hung Fang Ba Ye in the air.

Second, it's naturally revenge.

But I thought about it again. If I do this, then what else can I use in the current situation? Yang Wei was not in a hurry and said slowly, "The action planned by the Vietnamese is meticulous, vicious, with few fws, and a heavy blow. Obviously, the host of the other party is a very powerful role.

As a planner, he will inevitably plan carefully, take advantage of all the factors that can be used in the situation, and maximize the benefits as much as possible! So, since this incident has happened, what else can bring benefits to the other party? Can you use it to hit you well? Yang Wei said the answer himself: "Around the point to help."

The big circle is in chaos. The eighth master is outside. Naturally, he is very anxious. He must have rushed back to the place.

This is almost certain! And this kind of thing.

Even if the eighth master's itinerary is more secretive... But in the current situation, the enemy is in the dark.

And their actions may have been arranged for a long time.

And they chose the Eighth Master and me to come to Toronto, and then they suddenly got in trouble... Maybe they have mastered the Eighth Master's itinerary in Toronto in some way! And after the incident, the eighth master will definitely rush back.

At this time, the Vietnamese who had mastered the opportunity sent someone to intercept the Eighth Master on the road... There is no doubt that the death of the Eighth Master must be a heavy blow to the big circle at this stage! More importantly, the Vietnamese assassinated Ba Ye and ambushed him on the road.

Especially in this situation, when the eighth master is in chaos, with mental calculation and unintentional, coupled with the careful planning of the Vietnamese this time.

There is a great possibility of success!! Everything is so logical! It's all right! Yang Wei said all the way in an indifferent tone, and I began to sigh.

But then, the more I listened to it, the more shocked I became! Yang Wei! What a Yang Wei!! She was not even a party in the first place. She just listened to my paraphrase of the incident and analyzed the whole matter according to the situation I told her... Moreover.

Almost nothing to check!! From the judgment of Solin's reaction, the judgment of Ba Ye's mentality, to the judgment of the actions of the Vietnamese.

In the end, even the prediction of the assassination of the eighth master... This woman actually calculated everything in advance!! What a mind and scheming this is!! Even if she is my friend, I can't help sweating coldly at this moment! It's okay if such a person is a friend. If she is your enemy... Isn't it terrible?! Yang Wei looked at me a little stunned. She smiled and whispered, "Dong Wu, I still remember that I asked you to wait patiently. I said 'Maybe.

After a day, the situation will be different.

Now, I said that the situation is different, and it has happened.

Although the eighth master is not dead, he must be seriously injured now. If you go back now, you can justly clean up the mess.

The more calm Yang smiled and calmly, the calmer his tone was, but the more amazed in my heart.

Yang Wei had already slapped open the wine bottle, looked up and took a sip of it. His face was immediately steamed with a layer of blush by the wine, as if he had been smeared with rouge.

"Winter Friday, now it's your time. Although it's not the best time I thought, the situation is also in your favor now. What you need most now is to go back to Vancouver immediately! The sooner the better!" Yang Wei has stood up: "Okay, let's go."

..." I was surprised and said, "Now? It's night now. Today's last flight to Vancouver is in the afternoon, and it has flown away.

Yang Wei squinted his eyes: "Since I have already guessed that this would happen, how can I not be prepared?" In just ten minutes, Yang Wei drove a car to my door. She was still wearing a robe and her hair was a little scattered, but she looked calm and looked at me: "Get in the car!" We drove all the way to the northwest. I don't know how long it took. It took about an hour to get there.

This seems to be a small airport, which is probably private.

Yang Wei got out of the car with me and accompanied me into the airport. Someone immediately greeted me. He took a look at Yang Wei, smiled and talked to her. Yang Wei pointed at me, and the man immediately nodded.

I saw a small plane running up in the distance.

"The plane is mine.

This kind of plane is not big, it can only carry six people, and it will be a little bumpy along the way, but don't worry, the speed is still very fast.

Yang smiled and said, "I borrowed the airport for you very early today. I still have a few rich family business partners in Canada. This airport is a private airport, and I have reserved a route for you in Vancouver in advance.

If everything goes well, you will be home in three hours at most.

Looking at Yang Wei's confident appearance, I couldn't help thinking: What else is there that this woman can't count?