So I decided to wrap it up as soon as possible and not give Nie Yuanlong the chance to "suck blood": "Anyway, Brother Long, I'm going to say this today. If you believe me, then accompany me to chop Zhang Xiaoyong and vent my anger for my brother; if you don't believe me, then it's up to you, I'm almost heartbroken anyway." Then I shook my head: "Anyway, I won't provide you with any evidence to prove my innocence. If you really regard me as a brother, you should believe me unconditionally!"
"I understand." Nie Yuanlong stood up and said, "Brother Hao, I am sure that I believe you now. But I still have to investigate this matter. Because I want to give Qiu Feng a convincing reason to let him know that it is definitely not me who violated the agreement." Then he lowered his eyebrows and said to me, "So if you have any evidence, it is better to tell me as soon as possible. Thank you." As he said that, he patted my shoulder. These words and this action should have been very warm and touching, but I heard a different meaning from them.
Nie Yuanlong didn't want to offend me or Qiu Feng. I brought him cheap supplies, and Qiu Feng brought him a stable situation. It would be like cutting his flesh if Nie Yuanlong gave up either of them. Thinking back, the first time I met Qiu Feng and Nie Yuanlong, they were fighting over an undercover agent. Qiu Feng not only smashed the undercover agent's hand, but also threw the undercover agent out of the window. In theory, Qiu Feng did such a ruthless thing, and the two sides should have been enemies from then on. But not only did Nie Yuanlong not continue to retaliate, but he also secretly flirted with Qiu Feng. If the undercover agent whose hand was smashed knew about it, I wonder how sad he would be. It's really unlucky to have such a big boss.
After saying that, Nie Yuanlong prepared to leave, with a feeling of hoping that "big things can be turned into small things and small things can be turned into nothing".
"No thanks." I was lying on the bed, still expressing my dissatisfaction. Nie Yuanlong and the others all left, only Liu Xiangrong stayed. "Brother Hao." Liu Xiangrong said with a shy face, drooling: "Can you give me a cigarette?"
At that time, I was just glad that I was not their real brother. Maybe it was because I met few people on the road, and I didn't know that there was such a brotherly relationship in the world, who didn't care how serious the other party's injuries were, and each of them was thinking about their own little calculations. How did such an organization survive until today without falling apart?
However, it was a long time later that I realized that 99% of the relationships in this world are maintained by the word "interest". Once interests cannot coexist, even the most stable relationship will collapse. In general, I am lucky. From Chenggao to Beiqi and then to the Vocational College, the people I met did not attach great importance to interests. Everyone was willing to sacrifice their lives just for a simple sense of loyalty. If we look at this issue from a macro perspective, it can be explained by an old saying: "People from the same family do not enter the same door." What kind of boss attracts what kind of brothers; what kind of boss attracts what kind of employees; what kind of author attracts what kind of readers. Things in the world are generally like this.
Overnight, the news of my injury had spread to the three schools, so I had to answer one call after another while enduring the pain. The Four Heavenly Kings of Chenggao, the Seven Dragons and Six Phoenixes of Beiqi, almost everyone called. But this is the friendship between brothers, no matter how annoyed I am, I have to deal with them one by one. "Don't worry, it's okay." I kept saying these words over and over again: "I was just stabbed twice, and I'm completely fine now. We are gangsters, so what's a few stabs? Wait, wait, I'll go drink with you after my injury heals. One week, one week is enough, then you can see a lively Wang Hao!"
Of course, some people also asked me: "Brother Hao, I heard that you chopped Zhang Xiaoyong's intestines to pieces? You were as ruthless as ever!" Unfortunately, this flattery was wrong. I get annoyed when I hear such words. But I still patiently said: "I didn't chop Zhang Xiaoyong, that guy chopped himself." The other party was always extremely shocked, and I was too lazy to explain too much.
I lay in bed, thinking about many things. Qiu Feng arranged this situation, naturally he wanted to get rid of me through Nie Yuanlong. He didn't hesitate to hurt his brother, but also wanted Nie Yuanlong to be suspicious of me. This shows two things: first, he didn't want to have a direct confrontation with Nie Yuanlong, so he used this method in a roundabout way, which is similar to the "bitter flesh trick" I had thought of before. Second, Qiu Feng painstakingly set up this situation just to target me, which shows that I have a very important position in his heart.
Especially the conclusion at the end, which made me suddenly excited. This shows that the 500 yuan I gave to Xiao Mao worked! I asked Xiao Mao to exaggerate my importance to Nie Yuanlong in front of Zhang Yunfei. It seems that he completed this task perfectly and excellently, which led to Qiu Feng's painstaking efforts to deal with me. After analyzing this, I breathed a long sigh of relief. Then for Qiu Feng, it must be: "Either win over Wang Hao or kill Wang Hao."
Without a doubt, he chose the latter, which was safer.
I have been thinking a lot while lying in bed these days. Because of the injuries on my abdomen and back, I can only lie on my side all the time. Many brothers from Chenggao and Beiqi want to come to see me. The men are better. I told them not to come, and they really didn't come. The women are more difficult to deal with, especially Zhou Mo and Bai Qing. They drove in that night, and I don't know how they got the old dormitory manager to appear at the door of the dormitory. They brought me a lot of nutritional supplements, saying that they came on behalf of the Seven Dragons and Six Phoenixes, and they were ordered by Ye Zhan. I am very worried about their situation. The members of the Seven Dragons and Six Phoenixes rashly broke into the vocational college. If they are not careful, they may never get out.
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