Floating Perfume Shop

Chapter 59 Knife

Everything happened between lightning and flint.

Xiao Chongyun only knew that Zhou Tianhao patted him on the back and pushed him towards the fat man. The fat waiter grabbed his arm and walked towards the elevator. The elevator door closed immediately when he stepped in.

When he left, he glanced back and saw Zhou Tianhao walking towards Zhang Wenshan.

Zhang Wenshan was wearing a gray woolen coat that he had worn on his elbow.

During the extreme urgency, Xiao Chongyun had no time to explain more.He only said a word to Zhou Tianhao: "Only the two rooms on this floor are occupied, the others have been emptied long ago."

He was still trembling all over when he walked into the elevator and leaned against the cold wall.Those words kept echoing in Xiao Chongyun's ears, like an evil spirit suppressed to the extreme, finally seeing the light of day.

"What's the matter?" the fat man asked him, "It's really cold? Lend you my clothes?"

Xiao Chongyun shook his head.

For so many years, he has unconditionally evaded and retreated, endured poverty and pain, if he digs deeper in his heart, he just wants to cut off the knife he stabbed Zhang Wenshan in the small villa on the Thai border.He hated this man, hated him so much that he was willing to die with him, but when everything was over, what was left was not only bitterness but also fear.

What frightened Xiao Chongyun was not Zhang Wenshan who imprisoned him in hell, but himself who raised the knife to this man.

When the knife pierced Zhang Wenshan's soft body, the strange sense of relief and indescribable joy rose from the depths of pain, and his mind was paralyzed like morphine.Later, Xiao Chongyun told himself countless times that it was the effect of drugs, because he took a lot of sedative drugs, but this sweet temptation still lurks in the dark, showing its penetrating fangs from time to time.

It seems that as long as his hands are covered with blood, he can cut off all the causal links of hatred, get what he wants, and then, like Zhang Wenshan, stepping on other people's corpses, step by step towards the peak of power and money.

In fact, Xiao Chongyun originally thought that it would be good to be such a devil, but there was always something that pulled his mind, made him see the buds in early spring, listen to the clouds in autumn, and make him pay attention to those gentle and beautiful things.At first, he thought that it was the last trace of nostalgia left by his mother, but later he found out that it was probably because he raised a disciple with dead fish eyes, and he had to take him for a walk in the spring breeze of the world first.

Later, when he met Zhou Tianhao, he suddenly felt that he had seen the beauty of life.

This person never showed his strength, but made people feel at ease, and his words were slick, but there was a sense of sincerity.Gentleness often carries a kind of power that infiltrates people's hearts, so Xiao Chongyun unknowingly picked up his mobile phone and dialed his number in that fireworks-blossoming night, talking about Lotus. Love——I am not in good health, but slowly recovering.If you think the conditions are acceptable, we can cooperate.

At that time, he really felt that the sky became high again, and the future was within reach.

Hatred can make a person an executioner, but Xiao Chongyun dare not take the second chance.

But just now, the implied meaning of the sentence that blurted out couldn't be clearer.At that moment, he was really, truly, murderous towards Zhang Wenshan.

"What is Zhou Tianhao going to do?" Xiao Chongyun asked the fat man, "It's not that easy to meet my brother head-on without being fully prepared."

The elevator door opened, and the fat man stepped out: "He, he wants to do it once and for all."

He looked back at Xiao Chongyun: "Boss Zhou is doing business, don't worry."

If you are at the mouth of the urn, whether to go in or out is a matter of life and death.

In fact, Zhang Wenshan's best choice at that time was not to call Xiao Chongyun to stop, but to lead the people and exit from the original road without making a sound when he saw Zhou Tianhao for the first time.After that, whether to attack or retreat first, you should wait for people to reach a safe range and make plans after reinforcements are in place.

But when he entered the hotel, it really rained a little outside, the weather was a bit cold, and Xiao Chongyun was only wearing a single shirt.Xiao Chongyun is most afraid of the wet and cold weather. Once he wears less, his joints will hurt, and his face will be pale and dismal.So Zhang Wenshan picked up the coat he had draped over the back of the chair, chased him out, stood still in the corridor, and asked him if he wanted to add another coat.

At that time, Xiao Chongyun happened to be walking towards a man at the end of the corridor, in such a hurry that he almost started to trot.The man lowered his head and hugged his shoulders, carefully touched his forehead with his forehead, then raised his head and looked to his side.

The dim light fell on the side face of the man, and Zhang Wenshan could see it clearly.

Zhou Tianhao asked him: "Mr. Zhang, can you lend me your senior for a while? He looks really bad."

Zhang Wenshan didn't reply, just stood there holding the coat, looking at Xiao Chongyun's back.For a moment, Zhang Wenshan felt that Xiao Chongyun turned his head, but he quickly entered the elevator, and that subtle movement was more like an unconscious head tilt.

He didn't look back in the end, Zhang Wenshan thought, it would be good to just take a look.

And at this time, the doors of all the rooms beside the corridor opened together!

Thirteen cleaning waiters, thirteen guns, the latest one was directly on the top of Zhang Wenshan!Li Qiong's reaction was quick, and he immediately drew his gun to fight back, but the gun behind the door was put on the safety in advance.In the world of martial arts, the only thing that can't be defeated is speed. Sometimes the difference between life and death lies in the one second of the upper and lower safety bolts, let alone four guns versus thirteen guns.

Zhang Wenshan frowned: "I thought you were in a small apartment in the slum area these few days."

Zhou Tianhao nodded: "Oh, that's my friend's house. The sanitary conditions are terrible. The senior must not be used to living in it, so it has been changed."

"Mr. Zhang, I'm not here to cause trouble, but I just brought some small conditions, and I want to talk to you." He just walked forward a few steps until he was in front of Zhang Wenshan. The decoration in the corridor was a little short, and Patai sat down with a sincere tone, "I took care of the trouble you caused for Lotus back then. It was quite strenuous, but it wasn't too hard to make it through. I didn't bother this time either." The idea is to take my senior back home and build a new brand with me. To be a man, we must be trustworthy. It is always not good to rely on the past for the cooperation items he promised. As long as my senior returns to China safely, we will pay attention to the past. Don't mention it."

Zhang Wenshan looked down at the young man in front of him, and then glanced at the black barrel of the gun pointed at his head: "Don't mention it? I thought you wanted to kill me."

"I want to kill you. Five years ago, Lao Zhao from Lotus wanted to throw you into the frying pan and fry you up. The senior just now meant that you should be fried." Zhou Tianhao shook his head, "But after all, blood is thicker than water. If I I really started today, in case the senior regrets it someday, I can't find this medicine for regret."

"So you don't move, I don't move," he stretched out his hand and flicked the nearest gun, pointing at the guns of Zhang Wenshan and his party, "Is there anything in this world that can't be settled with money? Tell me, Mr. Zhang, you and Xiao What's going on with the senior about the money? Does he owe you, or do you owe him? How much is it?"

Zhou Tianhao's tone was so sincere that he couldn't be more sincere: "I came here this time because I really want to settle it once and for all, so as not to worry about these stupid things every day."

He sat on the low table with his legs crossed, sincerely waiting for a reply from the man opposite him.

When Zhou Tianhao spoke, Zhang Wenshan kept silent.He looked down at the young man sitting for a long time, and finally a trace of bitterness appeared on his face.When this bitterness comes into contact with the air, it changes into a smile, which flashes by and disappears.He handed Xiao Chongyun's coat to Li Qiong next to him, slowly put his hand into the briefcase, took out something, and handed it over.

"About money?" Zhang Wenshan raised his eyebrows, "Did he tell you that the relationship between me and him is only about money?"

Zhou Tianhao took the handed over document.

It was a notarized will signed by a lawyer, signed by Zhang Wenshan.Probably he came here in a hurry this time because he wanted to show Xiao Chongyun this thing.

"Xiao Chongyun is my only blood relative. If I die, all the wealth of the Zhang Group will belong to him alone - you must know this, I know it, and he knows it. The reason why this matter has not been mentioned is because I I won't die right away, right? I might marry a wife, have children, and get a legal heir..." Zhang Wenshan stared into Zhou Tianhao's eyes and sneered, "You know how hard my dear brother has worked to ensure the right to inherit the inheritance ?"

Zhang Wenshan spoke every word very slowly, one by one, stinging the eardrums of the young man in front of him: "He seduced me and slept with me."

As soon as the words fell, someone grabbed her by the collar!

Zhou Tianhao suddenly stood up from the stool, grabbed Zhang Wenshan's collar, and slammed his whole body against the wall next to him, with a muffled bang!

"Be respectful," he whispered, "don't insult my senior."

Zhang Wenshan sighed: "In my right pocket, there is a flash drive with an encrypted folder inside. The password is Xiao Chongyun's birthday. You can see clearly how he begged me and how he loves me when you open it." Yes, why did you take the initiative to kiss me and ask me to fuck him."

After punching him in the face, Zhang Wenshan spit out blood and turned his head: "Violence cannot solve the problem, seeing is believing."

"Do you know, in fact, I would rather you kill me," he whispered in Zhou Tianhao's ear, "This is your senior's long-cherished wish. You firmly believe that Xiangfang didn't leak it from him, right? Naive, childish. You Ah, it's just a knife that Xiao Chongyun used to kill me."

"Kill me, fulfill the person you love, and then wait for him to be on the bed, just like he begged me, and be tactful."

"But you have to remember, he doesn't love you."

"Even if you kneel on the ground and wholeheartedly praise your sincerity, you will be trampled under his feet and discarded like a bag."

Long after Zhang Wenshan left, Zhou Tianhao still stood there.

It was already very late, and the light became dim and ambiguous.He was wearing a long windbreaker, leaning against the wall, standing in the embers of the setting sun, holding a hard and cold object tightly in his hand.He was temporarily placed in the hotel room to urge him, if he didn't leave, people would be suspicious, but Zhou Tianhao couldn't take a step away.

The cell phone rang, and it was a text message from Fatty: "Xiao Chongyun asked you, how are you doing now, is Zhang Wenshan dead? - He didn't ask so straightforwardly, so I just translated it casually."

Zhou Tianhao finally stood up and put the phone back in his pocket: "Find me a computer, I want to watch something."