He made an exception and took Qin Lan out of the supernatural incident and ensured that he survived at the cost of failing the mission.
At least for him, it was, because he didn't get the final reward, the contract that would appear only if one person survived.
This powerful and cold man saw the shadow of his past in Qin Lan.
And keep him by your side from now on.
For Qin Lan, Gong Zhe is like a godfather. He has been diligent and hard-working in the Xia family these years.
But some things were doomed from the start.
As Qin Lan said, not everyone has a choice.
After a moment of silence, Qin Lan asked the last question, "Mr. Gong, you asked me to come here. Miss, you don't know, right?"
Seemingly knowing that Gong Zhe would not answer such a question, Qin Lan took off his glasses, put them into his coat pocket, and said: "This is your own decision. I guess if I fall into the hands of the young lady, even death will be a luxury." ."
Qin Lan has a deep understanding of Xia Meng's methods, "She will not kill me, but she will let the outside world know that I took the initiative to confess to you and revealed many secrets of the Night Watchman and the Xiao family. In this way, my family will inevitably It will be liquidated.”
"After that, she would come to me with pictures of my family's hanged bodies and show them to me, making me live in pain for the rest of my life."
"She will use me as an example, and maybe she will put up an exhibition from time to time for everyone in the Xia family to see, warning them that whoever dares to betray, this will be the fate!"
Gong Zhe had no intention of defending Xia Meng, because he knew that that girl could do such a thing, and she would only be more cruel than this.
A "boom" sound came from downstairs, like a heavy door being knocked open, followed by a series of hurried footsteps. Someone was rushing here quickly.
Listening to the footsteps, there is more than one person.
Qin Lan slowly reached into the back of his windbreaker and pulled out a silver pistol. Gong Zhe just looked at him silently, watching him take out the pistol and then put it on the table in front of him.
In front of Gong Zhe, he had no intention of resisting. Firstly, it was unnecessary. The other party was too much stronger than him and he had no chance of winning. Most importantly, he didn't want to do this.
"Mr. Gong, the door in your body is already in danger. Please pay more attention." Qin Lan paused and continued: "I did not tell the night watchman about the situation of the door in your body."
The hurried footsteps had reached the end of the corridor and were approaching quickly. The heels hit the wooden floor, making a "dong-dong" sound.
"Mr. Gong." Qin Lan bowed deeply to Gong Zhe, "I was picked up by you, please send me away."
Just when a beautiful figure appeared at the door, the long-lost gunfire finally rang out, and a ball of blood exploded in the back of Qin Lan's heart.
Staring at Qin Lan who was lying on the ground, the vitality in his eyes quickly fading, Xia Meng, who came in a hurry, stamped her feet angrily. Originally, she planned to use this Night Watch chess piece to make some articles and pass on some false information, but now people He died and all his plans were ruined.
She was holding a small pistol in her hand, and seemed to want to shoot a few more shots on Qin Lan's body, but Gong Zhe was not present.
"Girl." Gong Zhe stood up and said in a rare gentle tone: "He is dead, take him out and bury him."
Seeing that she had gained a step, Xia Meng put away her gun, but still said in a half-complaining, half-reluctant tone: "Uncle Gong, I won't argue with you this time, but there will be no next time."
Under Gong Zhe's instruction, several guards in black walked in, carried Qin Lan's body out, and cleaned up the mess on the ground.
When the door closed and only Xia Meng and Gong Zhe were left in the room, Xia Meng's expression changed, she pulled Gong Zhe's sleeve and said quickly: "Uncle Gong, I have something very important to discuss with you."
...
"Ahem..."
"cough......"
A low cough came from a room.
This is a rather old room with no lights, only two white candles burning dimly.
The bronze candle holder has a metallic sheen.
Several figures of different heights gathered together, including men and women. They were all looking at another person. The person was lying on an iron bed covered with blue and white sheets. His breath was weak, and every time he coughed, there was a sound. Blood oozes.
What's even more frightening is that this man's face has been completely rotted away, exposing his pale bones.
A weak, questioning voice came from among the people surrounding Wei Jinting, "Play the music now... or wait a little longer?"
After realizing that no one was paying attention to her, Fu Fu shrank her neck and stood back obediently, imitating the others and putting on a serious face.
A young man with starry eyebrows and sword-like eyes was sitting beside the bed, with two daggers stuck on both sides of his waist, exuding a fierce aura.
"No. 6..." Wei Jinting's voice was weak, "Are you back?"
Chenran's eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and then he immediately reached out and took Wei Jinting's bloody hand, "It's me, I'm back."
"I heard...ahem..." Halfway through, he continued to cough, as if he wanted to cough out his internal organs, "I heard that the little bastard on the 13th asked you to Go stop Gong Zhe, father and son reunite, you...you guys had a good chat."
"It's pretty good." Chenran said, "I almost cut off his right hand, just a little bit."
Wei Jinting's eyes had melted. Naturally, he couldn't see the miserable appearance of Chen Ran in front of him, let alone smell the strong smell of blood on his body.
If it weren't for his willpower, it's unclear whether he could come back.
Perhaps knowing that his end was approaching, Wei Jinting did not ask any more questions about this matter. Instead, he tried his best to turn his neck and looked at everyone's position with a pair of hollow blood holes, "Hey, I can feel that you... ...You’re all here.”
"It's rare that people gathered together this time." Wei Jinting let out a roar of laughter. His organs had failed, and he looked like a patched-up doll. "I remember the last time people gathered together like this, it was... .....It’s better to send the number 10.”
"I miss him so much..."
"You all disliked me for nagging me before, but now...why don't you come to see me off one by one? It's a bunch of duplicitous guys."
"No. 1." Wei Jinting took a few sharp breaths and changed his tone to a formal tone: "You are the same as No. 2. Although... although you are very capable, relying too much on your ability will limit you."
"The battles between us and the Night Watch over the years seem to have mixed results, but you have to know that the Night Watch put most of their energy into that plan, and only part of it was used against us."
"And until now, we don't know exactly what they are doing, but I think it must be related to the dirty things in the shelter."
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