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Fan Changfeng was silent for a long time.

Slowly stood up from the ground.

After squatting for too long, he felt a little numb in his legs.

Of course, it is also possible to experience the shock of life and death. Physiological discomfort occurred.

"It is said that you were once China's greatest warrior." Fan Changfeng said in a complicated tone. "A person like you. How could there be such a dark power?"

"I have retired for a long time." Chu Yun lighted a cigarette and opened his thin lips slightly. "In order to live, you have to save a little energy."

Fan Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Express understanding.

Not only Chu Yun, many people will secretly save power.

In such a world that is not bright, how can you live long by relying on the light?

"Let's talk to another place?" Chu Yun actively proposed. "Ye Zhiqiu is dead. And based on my understanding of your relationship. You have no reason to remember anything for him here."

Fan Changfeng was stunned.

Then nodded and said: "Okay."

The night is already deep.

When Fan Changfeng left the hospital in Chu Yun's car, it was already half past one in the morning.

There is no more traffic on the highway.

The only thing that adorns this cold street is the dim yellow street lamp.

"Have a drink?" Chu Yun asked.

"Yes." Fan Changfeng lit a cigarette.

then.

Chu Yun found a bar under the name of Chu Shaohuai.

Before arriving at the bar, he cleaned up the clutter.

The bar, which should be in full swing, doesn't seem lively enough. Of course, it will not be cold.

Chu Yun knew. Fan Changfeng's current mentality is not suitable for staying in a place that is too cold. A little bit of popularity can make him mentally healthy.

After the two were seated, they had a table of wine and snacks.

Chu Yun took a sip of beer. His eyes were taken back from the hot and **** dance floor area. It fell on Fan Changfeng's face.

"Have you and Tang Meng reached a consensus on this issue?" Chu Yun asked.

"I have no personal relationship with Tang Meng. I haven't contacted recently either." Fan Changfeng shook his head and said.

"But as far as I know. Ye Zhiqiu was instigated by Tang Meng." Chu Yun said.

"Yes." Fan Changfeng nodded. "I knew that Ye Zhiqiu was also involved. I took the initiative to keep in touch with him."

"That is to say. You have a very large gang. Besides you and Ye Zhiqiu, maybe there are more participants?" Chu Yun analyzed.

"It can be understood that way." Fan Changfeng nodded.

"Who is in contact with you?" Chu Yun asked suddenly without warning. "You just tell me who this person is. I will consider keeping you alive."

After a simple preparation, Chu Yun went straight to the subject.

On the other hand, Fan Changfeng seemed to be not very keen on Chu Yun's promise to save himself.

Or to put it another way--he didn't think that Chu Yun could continue to survive if he saved his life.

"Judging from the situation tonight. Do you think you let me go. Will I be able to survive?" Fan Changfeng asked rhetorically.

"No." Chu Yun shook his head.

"So I tell you all this. It does no good to me," Fan Changfeng said.

"Indeed." Chu Yun said. "Then what are your thoughts?"

"I am a mortal man." Fan Changfeng drank his glass of wine and exhaled his turbid airway. "Don't say you just let me go. Even if you make up your mind to save me. I won't survive."

"Knowing so. Why did you want to participate in the first place?" Chu Yun said lightly. "What are you still missing? Is there anything in this world that is worth your life and future to gamble on?"

"I am also very surprised. Why did I agree. I am willing to take such a big risk to do something that doesn't make much sense to me." Fan Changfeng frowned. "Maybe. It's because of you."

"Because of me?" Chu Yun asked lightly. "If I remember correctly, I have no direct grievances with you."

Ye Zhiqiu did this.

Chu Yun can understand.

After all, he interrupted Ye Zhiqiu's leg. He ruined his beautiful and glorious life.

But between him and Fan Changfeng, even the grievances could not be discussed.

If there is not enough attractive motivation, how can he risk his future?

"Indeed not." Fan Changfeng exhaled foul air. Said slowly. "But you are too dazzling. Your existence. Let me, let us, have no sense of existence at all. We are like the shadows living in your shadow. Every day is spent in suffocation. You may not understand our mood. . But if one day someone suddenly tells me that I can ruin you. And I can take your place."

Fan Changfeng paused and said, "This is probably my motive and reason."

Chu Yun showed no expression of shock or surprise.

He really can't empathize.

But he respects everyone's choice.

Although he couldn't tolerate it, he didn't accept it either.

"So you just put your own future in it for the so-called false name?" Chu Yun asked.

"That's right," Fan Changfeng nodded. "Humans are impulsive animals. Sometimes you don't need to think deeply about a decision. When your head gets hot, you do it."

"But it will also pay for it," Chu Yun said.

"I know." Fan Changfeng nodded. "Now, I am also ready."

"So, you would rather die. Wouldn't you betray the black hand behind the scenes?" Chu Yun asked.

"It's not about selling." Fan Changfeng shook his head. "I dare not betray. Nor can I betray."

"Because they are strong enough?" Chu Yun asked.

"Because they are indestructible." Fan Changfeng used another form to affirm Chu Yun's definition. "I dare not betray. And you, Chu Yun, absolutely can't shake them."

"I will try." Chu Yun took a cigarette.

"Okay. The conversation is over." Fan Changfeng was uncharacteristically, compared with the fear of death in the morgue.

At this moment, he is begging to die instead.

Before, he didn't want to understand. I didn't want to be thorough.

now. When Chu Yun rescued him from the tiger's mouth. It seems that after giving him a chance to rebirth.

When his mind is completely clear.

Instead, he recognized the situation.

I also understand my situation.

Can I survive?

Maybe he can fight for the chance of survival in front of Chu Yun.

Even if he throws enough inside information and information. Chu Yun would even take the initiative to protect him from being assassinated.

But people have selfishness again.

How can you make fun of your own family, the future and lives of all your relatives in the family?

Even if Chu Yun really had the ability to protect himself.

Will he protect his family?

Does he have such ability?

At this moment, Fan Changfeng had already figured it out.

He can't live.

He must die~www.wuxiaspot.com~He does not die. All enemies, relatives and friends cannot sleep well.

"Do you want to execute me with your own hands. Or let me die in someone else's hands?" Fan Changfeng asked.

Chu Yun was a little discouraged.

He vaguely realized how powerful the enemy he faced this time.

Strong enough to make Fan Changfeng beg to death.

Powerful enough-so that a young man with a promising future does not even have the courage to struggle.

"Do it yourself." Chu Yun said with a glass of wine. "I want to drink two more."

Fan Changfeng nodded slightly and stood up and said, "No matter what. I envy you very much. In our generation, you are probably the one who can shine the most."

After that, he got up and left.

Escape into the endless darkness.