"Stop." Jie Yuchen said here, and Wu Xie stopped: "It's getting more and more exaggerated. I can still tolerate the previous plot, but the latter one is too bloody. You don't have to make up such an exaggerated story just to coax me to rest."

Xie Yuchen laughed: "How do you know what I said is not true? Maybe that's what's happening."

"It doesn't sound like it's true, and you suddenly speed up the pace of the story, which means you are afraid that too many details will be overwhelmed." Wu Xie said: "I'm a professional when I was deceived."

Jie Yuchen was silent for a while and sighed. Wu Xie's words made him feel suffocated.

Indeed, what happened next was made up by him. He didn't know what happened 11 years ago, and finally he could never take off the pair of sunglasses.

"After the water from that well was drained, the building was sealed. No one in the courtyard mentioned that matter again. When I saw Hei Xiazi again, his eye problems were already very serious." Jie Yuchen said: "I only confirmed one thing. He was the only one who came down to the well at that time.

Everyone in this industry has some old past events. When they speak, even if they use the most indifferent tone, strangers will sigh when they hear it. Unfortunately, Wu Xie is too familiar with these things.

This is an industry that is not short of legends. In this industry, what people are surprised and yearning for may be a stable and peaceful family, or a normal and normal death of a person. "He died of old age?" is probably the most enviable and surprising.

Is he interested in the black blind man's eyes? To be honest, he is no longer interested in it now.

If curiosity has a share, your curiosity has been exhausted, and I am afraid that I will never be interested in anything again in this life. If there is something that someone asks him, do you know what happened next? Wu Xie's first reaction may be disgust and fear.

He continued to listen, hoping to understand this person to the greatest extent. His eyes deteriorated 11 years ago. Although it was impossible to be as exaggerated as Jie Yuchen said, judging from the 13 corpses in the first half of the story, the problem with his eyes should be related to this time.

He just came to do a favor, but in the end he turned out to be such a result. Wu Xie knew very well that Black Glasses could only bear this consequence by himself. All this depends on his condition, at least he is a very tough or optimistic person.

Such a person should be trusted on the basis of the matter. Moreover, this person can meddle in other people's business, which is not very consistent with his impression of a group of people.

Unfortunately, the basic information about Heixiazi that Jie Yuchen knew was basically the only one. When some important information in a person's life was discovered and published, the person's divinity would basically disappear. After Wu Xie heard this, he suddenly felt that Heixiazi had become an ordinary person.

Xie Yuchen continued to talk about the details and various speculations of the matter, and a very wonderful analysis. If recorded, it would be the main storyline of a very good mystery novel. However, Wu Xie really began to get trapped, and his consciousness was blurred and he slowly fell asleep.

Jie Yuchen's voice became lighter and lighter, and he did not continue until Wu Xie's breathing became heavier.

Wu Xie covered his quilt with a quilt, pulled the curtains, and slept until closed in the cafe seat. When he woke up, Jie Yuchen had already left. His throat was dry and he was very uncomfortable, but the long-lost sleep still saved him.

He did not get decisive information from Jie Yuchen's mouth, and he also understood that no one in this industry could claim to have fully understood another person.

But he still included Hei Xiazi in a lineup he could trust. This was a gambling, but it was also the most basic gambling. The basis of trust was the verbal message brought by Hei Xiazi. Of course, this kind of trust also has protective measures.

This level of trust is already the limit that Wu Xie can achieve.

It was already midnight when he left the cafe, his ears were filled with so-called music, and the smoke still remained unbroken. His thoughts had not stopped. He walked all the way under the Siyuan Bridge and called Hei Xiazi.

It was an ordinary night. Wu Xie locked in the last key ally. He didn't have many chips in his hand, and each one was in a tight position. However, the situation could no longer allow him to complain.

After that, he had been waiting in Beijing, waiting for the news of a person's death. The day began to come soon, and the dark fire began to burn, and he knew that he could not stop it.

Until now, Wu Xie dreams of this last meeting with Jie Yuchen every night. He had revealed the surface of his thoughts with Xiaohua long before, but that day was the beginning of everything. It was also the last day of his so-called surface peace.

Yes, on the surface, he did not distrust this partner who had helped him countless times. He just forced himself not to trust anyone. After this day, the news he waited for every day turned into a terrible torment for him.

Wu Xie woke up from his sleep again. In a trance, he felt that he was still in the cafe in Nanluoguxiang and had just woken up on that warm afternoon.

He just woke up in the passenger seat of the car because the car stopped.

He touched the pocket of his chest and wanted to find a cigarette, but found that it was gone.

That’s it, and his habit of smoking has ended here. This is his plan for himself. After smoking the last cigarette at the rest station, he doesn’t need to smoke or smoke anymore.

The car stopped at the mountain pass, and a little lama led two batches of ponies waiting at the entrance of a small convenience store at the mountain pass.

I can't drive on the road after that, so I can only ride a pony in.

"Boss, I will miss you." Wang Meng said. The long-distance driving made him dull, his face showed fatigue, and there was a fear on his face that he could not face such a scene.

Wu Xie handed him an envelope: "This is your remaining salary and the dividends in recent years. You have been fired. After you go back, close the door and find a more reliable job."

Wang Meng took the envelope, and the thickness of the envelope made him know that the money in it would not be too little, so he was a little trembling.

"I've given the car to you. I'm not young anymore, don't always play games, do you know? Go back directly. You're here, I'm afraid I'll hesitate."

"knew."

Wu Xie pushed the door and got out of the car, patted the lama's robe. He didn't bring anything. Apart from this outfit and glasses, he walked to the little lama and bowed.

The little lama led the pony to him. The sound of Wang Meng reversing came from behind him. The car gradually moved away, and everything he had passed had nothing to do with him in an instant.
Chapter completed!