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Chapter 69: Conspiracy


Chapter 69: Conspiracy Xia Wenjie said: "Are you going to Wuda's invitation today to drink the reconciliation wine he put down?"

Amug was stunned and asked, "How do you know?"

"You don't care how I know, I'm here today to tell you you you can't go."

"Why" "Uda has already ambushed the knife hand at the banquet, as long as you go, don't think about coming back alive."

Xia Wenjie's tone was flat, but everyone present shivered when he heard it.

"Boss, don't listen to his nonsense, he's sowing discord."

A big man said angrily.

"Huh."

Xia Wenjie chuckled and said, "Why should I sow discord, and what good is it for me?"

"This" The big man was speechless when he questioned him, yes, Xia Wenjie is not a gangster, and he is the owner of a brother's bar, the more stable the underworld in this area, the better it is for his business, and he really has no reason to stir up disputes between the two underworld forces.

Amug suddenly asked, "Then what good will it do you if you tell me this?"

Xia Wenjie smiled leisurely and said bluntly: "I saved you, your life will be mine in the future, this is the benefit I want." ” "But why should I believe you," Amug snorted coldly.

"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, we can verify it."

"How to verify" Xia Wenjie smiled and said, "Send one of your brothers to find out the news." ” Amuge rolled his eyes, turned his head sideways and shouted, "Xiaozhi, you go for a trip." ” As he spoke, a young man from the crowd stepped out and said, "Yes, boss.

As he spoke, he was about to turn around and walk out, Xia Wenjie reminded with a smile: "Don't get too close to the hotel, just watch from afar, if you don't want to have something." ” The young man was stunned for a moment, then nodded, answered, and walked out of the room quickly.

After he left, Amug looked at Xia Wenjie and asked, "Now, what else do I have to do?"

"Wait."

"Wait what" "Wait for your brother to send you a message, wait for him to tell you how Gao Junjie, who went to the banquet, died."

Xia Wenjie said casually.

Hearing this, Amug's face suddenly changed.

Xia Wenjie's expression was too calm and confident, which made him have to wonder if Wu Da really wanted to use a trick to poison himself and Gao Junjie Xia Wenjie asked, "Amuge, where is your mobile phone?"

"What do you do" "Bring it."

His voice was not loud, and there was no tone of command, but Amug involuntarily stood up, returned to the back room, took out his mobile phone, and handed it to Xia Wenjie.

After the latter took it, he didn't even look at it, put it directly on the coffee table in front of him, and said: "Wait a minute, Wuda will definitely call and ask why you didn't go to the banquet, you tell him that it is too dangerous to eat mixed rice in the province, you don't want to be like the Tibetan mastiff, and finally end up dying in vain, you plan to take your brothers back to Inner Mongolia and no longer fight with him and Gao Junjie." ” "I say that, can he believe it?"

"It doesn't matter if he believes it or not, if you and your people are not present, it will be easier for him to deal with Gao Junjie."

"If Gao Junjie dies, then Wuda's next sight will definitely be me, I can't really take the brothers back to Inner Mongolia."

Xia Wenjie looked at Amuge with a smile and said softly: "As long as you are willing to listen to me, today will also be the last day of Wuda." ” "What" Amug couldn't help but stand up suddenly, looking at Xia Wenjie dumbfounded.

Xia Wenjie raised his gaze, looked at Amuge with a frightened face, waved his hand and said, "What are you doing when you stand up, do you show your height I am not used to looking up at people, sit down." ” Amug froze for a moment, then sat down slowly.

"What do you mean by that?"

"You'll find out later."

Xia Wenjie took out his mobile phone and chatted with the people in the group about WeChat idly.

The group he is in is the student group of Lei Feng's training camp, a total of nineteen people, today is Sunday, there are still many people online, and there are many people talking.

The room was silent, no one spoke, only his mobile phone was ringing, and so many people around, including Amuge and Li Hu, were all staring at him.

Xia Wenjie seemed to have no feeling, his fingers clicked quickly on the screen of his mobile phone, participating in the group chat, and with his participation, the prompt sound of the mobile phone ticking became more frequent.

Everyone was already discussing the killing of a terrorist by Xia Wenjie yesterday, but now that the person concerned has appeared, of course everyone hopes to hear him personally tell what was going on at that time.

Xia Wenjie is inconvenient to use voice, so he can only type, and what he says is also very general.

Xia Feng, who was also online, also reminded him not to forget to go to psychological counseling tomorrow.

Yao Jia: Those of us, we have to pass this level sooner or later, Wen Jie has experienced it first, and I heard that in the second phase of special training, there is a training content for this aspect.

Shen Luo: No, let's kill people Yao Jia: It's hard to say whether it's up to us to kill people, but it's certain that we will see others kill people.

Wu Junyi: I've heard of it too, so I guess I went to the execution ground to observe.

Shen Luo: Aren't they all lethal injections now, and are there still those who shoot death row prisoners?

Yao Jia: Absolutely, China is so big, and the regulations are different in each place.

Shen Luo: It's so disgusting, I don't dare to watch it.

Yao Jia: I was deeply surprised that these words came from the mouth of the female King Kong.

Shen Luo: Your skin is tight, you want me to help you loosen it, right?

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Shao Bing: What a bunch of boring people Xia Feng: I feel the same way.

At nine o'clock, Amuge's phone suddenly vibrated and buzzed on the coffee table.

Amuge's body shook, and he subconsciously looked up at Xia Wenjie opposite, who turned off WeChat unhurriedly, and nodded with a smile at Amuge's inquiring gaze: "Take it." ” Hearing his words, Amug swallowed his saliva, then picked up his phone and connected it.

"I said Amuge, Junjie has already arrived, why haven't you come yet" Uda asked dissatisfiedly from the microphone.

Amug first glanced at Xia Wenjie, and then said, "I'm not going." ” "Why don't you come to Amuge, you don't plan to reconcile with us, do you want to do anything with us?"

"No, Wuda, let's go back to Inner Mongolia, the province is not our place, the Tibetan mastiff is so fierce and ruthless, what happened in the end, it's not that he died in vain, here, we can't mix, let's go back."

"What kind of, you and we finally put down a place here, and if you don't want to, don't go back to Inner Mongolia, you have to go back yourself."

"Okay, then I'll go by myself."

As he spoke, he looked at Xia Wenjie on the opposite side again, and said: "I have already decided, take my brothers back to Inner Mongolia, the tickets have been bought, if you want to fight or kill, you will have to reconcile, you and Junjie will discuss, this side of the matter will have nothing to do with me in the future." ” "No, Amuge, you really want to go back to Inner Mongolia" "Of course, I advise you to go with me, brothers for so many years, as long as you have one heart, you can't make a lot of money anywhere" "You've always been like this, short-sighted, unambitious, okay, if you don't come today, forget it, I'll go to you tomorrow and talk to you in detail."

With that, Uda hung up the phone.

Amug put down his phone, looked at Xia Wenjie, and asked, "Wuda will really poison Gao Junjie, we are brothers for more than ten years." ” "Wait for the news, and see if your brother, who has been a brother for more than ten years, will still remember your brotherhood."

Xia Wenjie sneered in his heart, brothers, do people on the underworld still talk about brotherhood, I'm afraid there is only interest left in their eyes.

Wait, hard wait.

Amug sat on pins and needles in his chair, scratching his ears and cheeks.

Xia Wenjie had a calm face, he looked down at the coffee table, and said, "People are drinking and eating now, Amuge, shouldn't you also prepare some meals to entertain guests?"

He was stunned, then nodded again and again, and told his brothers on the side to go to a nearby restaurant to order a few dishes and come back.

The big man went out for more than half an hour, and when he came back, he carried two plastic bags of lunch boxes, placed them on the coffee table, and opened them one by one, and they were full of hot meals.

Xia Wenjie and Li Hu didn't eat in the morning, especially the former, who hadn't even eaten yesterday, and now they were already hungry.

He picked up the chopsticks, broke them, and said to Amug opposite, "You're welcome."

After speaking, he said to Li Hu on the side: "Don't be stunned, eat quickly, the food will be cold after a while." ” He can eat, but Li Hu has no appetite at all, there are so many big men around him, as long as there is one wrong, they may pounce on him at any time, how can he still eat.

In the room, only Xia Wenjie was eating a lot, and everyone around him was staring at him.

Just then, Amug's cell phone rang again.

The latter hurriedly picked up the mobile phone, and when he saw the call, it was the little brother he had just sent out.

As soon as he connected the phone, a scream like a pig came from the microphone: "Boss, it's not good, there's an accident at the hotel."

"Something Happened" "There was a fight, there was a fight in the hotel, listening to the shouts inside, it seemed as if Gao Junjie had been hacked to death" "Ahh What Xia Wenjie said is true, Wuda really set up a Hongmen banquet, and wanted to kill himself and Gao Junjie Thinking of this, the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down, if Xia Wenjie hadn't stopped him today, then he would have gone to the banquet by now, if that was the case, I am afraid that he would end up with the same fate as Gao Junjie.

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, the more cold his heart became, and the hand holding the phone was suddenly trembling.

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