Nine o'clock in the evening, Curly Hair's home in Tsim Sha Tsui.
Teapot and Sister Hong were already married. Chen Yi was shocked when he saw Teapot's real name, but he quickly forgot about it. Now the two have moved out of Curly's house and bought a house in Tsim Sha Tsui.
Vaseline, Exhaust Pipe, and Curly Hair are attending a banquet in Central tonight. They probably won't be able to come back in a short time. At this time, only Chen Yi and Thirteenth Sister are at home.
Thirteenth sister looked at Chen Yi unhappily and said with a heavy expression: "Yizai, do you think I am bad?"
"Sister, what's wrong with you?"
"Isn't it despicable that I used Aqi to rise to power? Do you think you and Brother Jun will look down on me?"
After hearing this, Chen Yi, who was doing his homework, suddenly raised his head and looked at Thirteenth Sister seriously without speaking. Thirteenth Sister blushed at the sight, turned her head and tried to avoid Chen Yi's sight, and said hesitantly: "Why? ...Why do you look at me like that?”
Chen Yi still didn't speak, just looked at Thirteenth Sister.
"what?"
"Fuck you——"
Chen Yi suddenly threw Thirteenth Sister down on the sofa and kissed her.
"Well...well..." Thirteenth sister's brain was blown into blank with a bang, and she responded awkwardly to Chen Yi.
After a long time, the two of them separated their lips. Only then did Thirteenth Sister realize what the two of them had done, and her face turned red. At the same time, she was so shy that she finally broke the string of reason in her head.
"Wow, Yi Zai, you sneak attack on me!"
Thirteenth sister turned over, sat on Chen Yi and held down his hand, looking at him with red eyes and breathing heavily.
"Hey! I...I...I'm only eleven years old!" Chen Yi felt terrified because of Thirteenth Sister's state.
"Tch, didn't you attack me first? You can't run away today!"
At this time, Thirteenth Sister's mind had completely forgotten everything about Dao Scarqi and Hong Xing, and she just wanted to continue working.
Eleven-year-old Chen Yi struggled desperately, but it didn't work.
. . . . . .
Thirteenth sister sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and looked at Chen Yi. The pool of blood on the sofa was so dazzling.
On the other side, Chen Yige You collapsed on the sofa.
"Have you figured it out yet?"
"Thank you, Yizi."
. . .
a few hours ago.
Curly Hair, Vaseline, and Exhaust Pipe each drove their cars to attend a banquet. While waiting for the light to turn green at an intersection, the three cars lined up in a row.
Suddenly, a motorcycle stopped next to the third car. He pulled out a silenced pistol and fired several shots into the car. The rider got out of the car and did the same thing to the second car and the first car, then turned around. Get on your motorcycle and leave.
Half an hour later, Lankes worked overtime today and finally finished the things that Sir Huang told him. After cleaning up, he said hello to the guys and left.
When he got off the motorcycle after driving home, a motorcycle suddenly rushed toward him. The driver took out a silenced pistol and fired a few shots before driving away.
. . .
The next morning, Curly Mao was at home.
"Dingle bell~Dingle bell"
The ringing of the phone woke up Thirteenth Sister, who was hugging Chen Yi on the bed. Thirteenth Sister rubbed her eyes, picked up the phone and listened for a while, then woke Chen Yi up and handed the phone to him.
"Hey, Brother Jie, what's going on?"
Suddenly, Thirteenth Sister noticed that Chen Yi was stunned, and she had a bad feeling in her heart. She had never seen Chen Yi like this before, so she pushed Chen Yi, and then Chen Yi came back to his senses.
He reluctantly said to the other side of the phone: "Okay, okay, I'll be there right away." After that, he hung up the phone.
Thirteenth sister looked at Chen Yi's expressionless face, tears slowly flowing down his cheeks from his dull eyes and dripping on the bed, and she couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling in her heart.
"What's wrong Yi Zai?"
"Curly, Lankes, Vaseline, and Exhaust Pipe, they are all dead. Brother Teapot and Sister Hong are missing."
Chen Yi said these words calmly, tears still pouring from his eyes.
Thirteenth sister felt like she was struck by lightning after hearing this.
. . .
Kowloon Bay, in a bar.
Teapot said calmly to the person in front of him with an expressionless face: "When I was caught as a thief in Stanley, I didn't even look for you. I came here today just to ask, can you scratch anyone?"
"Teapot, I've tried my best to help you, but there's not much hope. The guy who asked you to do something yesterday has been killed by you, and the clues are gone."
After a pause, the other party continued: "You are doing a decent job and your business is so big. Other societies won't do this. As for your business, I know about it, and neither does your Wubao Housekeeping Service Company." Who did you have this kind of enmity with? You'd better think carefully about what's going on. I'll help you shave for another week at most. Although loyalty and trustworthiness are my final say, it's not okay to do this for a long time. "
"Okay, I'll just wait for a week, and my wife and I will stay at your place!"
. . .
Here Chen Yi made a call to Wang Jianjun to ask him to stabilize the company, and then came to the West Kowloon General Office with Thirteenth Sister.
Song Zijie looked at Chen Yi and said seriously: "Yi Zi, my condolences."
Chen Yi said expressionlessly: "Is there any news about Brother Teapot?"
"There is no news yet, but a body was found in his house. There was no identification. It was a black rat."
"Okay, I know, let me know if there is news."
After saying that, he took Thirteenth Sister and left. Song Zijie looked at Chen Yi's back and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't spit them out.
. . .
Edinburgh Middle School, in the principal's office.
"Principal, I want to drop out of school."
"I heard about you and I'm sorry, but you really thought it through."
"Well, the company can't be empty. I have to go back and support it."
"Okay, now that you've decided, so be it."
. . .
Wubao Company Headquarters in Central.
Jingle bell, jingle bell.
Chen Yi answered the phone and suddenly looked excited: "Brother Teapot, it's great that you're okay!"
"Okay, I know. Don't worry, I will support the company. The most important thing now is to get people out."
. . .
A week later, at the funeral of the Curly Four.
After missing for a week, Teapot and Sister Hong finally appeared at the funeral.
Teapot looked at Chen Yi with a complicated face: "Yizai, I know you are very smart and know everything. I will leave the company to you. You can accept the shares of the four of them and me."
"Brother Teapot, what do you mean?"
"Don't try to persuade me. I know what I'm doing. I finally understand. In this world, people kill people and set fire to gold belts. They build bridges and repair roads but there are no corpses. Even if it's like this, this kind of thing will happen. There's no way to go. I have to go all the way. black!"
Chen Yi looked at the teapot blankly, and after a long time he said quietly: "Brother Teapot, have you really decided? What should I do with Sister Hong?"
Is it finally here? If Chen Chao hadn’t died, it would have started three or four years ago. Fortunately, it was still very early before the plot started.
"She supports me in whatever I do."
"Okay! Promise me, don't sink too deep. There are some things that I can't even pull you if you touch them!"
After hearing this, Teapot looked moved and looked at Chen Yi blankly. Chen Yi looked at Teapot with a firm look on his face.
After a while, Teapot slowly spoke: "Don't worry, Yizi, you will pull me up even if I fall in."
"Okay! Brother Teapot, I will accept the shares, but I will remember it. You can come back and get it at any time if you want."
. . .
Another week later, in front of a bar in West Kowloon.
Teapot watched a baby-faced boy across the street knock down three people around him, and then was swarmed by more people and smacked in the face.
The baby-faced man was lying on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, and the passers-by around him kept pointing at him.
Suddenly the teapot's broad body blocked the baby face's view.
"what's your name?"
"Aji."
"From now on, if you follow me, I promise you won't be bullied, okay?"
"good!"
Teapot took Aji to the second floor of the bar and met someone.
"Teapot, I knew you would come."
"Aren't you afraid that I will kick you out and steal your seat when I get here?"
"It doesn't matter. I don't have much time left to live. I have advanced lung cancer and I have no future! People below don't know this yet, otherwise things would have turned upside down a long time ago. I have thought about it for a long time, but I still feel that it is better to give you an advantage than others. I will help. You take care of everything.”
"Old guy, you have been living so long that you don't even have anyone you can trust. You deserve the wealth of the Xiong family! Okay, I promise you, but from today on, don't call me teapot! From now on, just call me by my name - Wang Bao! "
