Under One Person, Engage in Black Technology

Chapter 95: Things in the Previous Life

Binhai District, Qianshanliu High-end Restaurant, in the private room of the 'Haihe Hall'.

"Brother Yu, this time I really rely on you! Come, I'll drink three cups by myself, you can do whatever you want! I hope our business can last forever!"

"Dry!"

"Done!"

In the private room, four or five men were toasting each other, making it quite lively.

Mr. Yu from Ruihai Logistics, Yu Xuewei, felt a surge of pride when he heard this sincere blessing.

He yelled a few times strangely, squinted his eyes which were almost blurred by drunkenness, stood up, and sang "Friend's Wine" while in high spirits.

"In the decades of life, there will always be wind and rain to accompany you. Let's be carefree and unrestrained and not go home until we are drunk!"

……

After a song was sung and a round of drinks was finished, President Yu said with a thick tongue, "It's... too formal... We're all... we're all just brothers."

"I...I, Yu Xuewei, don't treat friends based on interest...benefits. Do you understand...understand? My brothers' business is my business!"

When these words were spoken, everyone in the private room burst into applause and cheers.

After the applause, the youngest man in red at the table, seeing the atmosphere was getting lively, joined in the fun and said, "Brother Yu, about my nitrocellulose..."

Hearing those three words, Yu Xuewei's drunken voice faded a little, and he laughed heartily, waving his hand and saying, "Then... he... he... is that still a problem?"

"What... what ammonium nitrate... nitrocellulose? Isn't that just a small thing?"

"I... Naku, what haven't I seen? Even the amount you gave me is not enough for me."

After he finished speaking, there was another round of thunderous applause. People toasted each other and shouted about the deep brotherhood, as if they were back at "Mount Liangshan Marsh".

Mr. Yu was happy with his drink and said, "But I have to make it clear. This... I'll give you a place to store it. That's no problem."

"I'll take this risk... I won't be able to give you guys a discount on the cost. It might even be... a bit more expensive."

After these words were spoken, none of the "brothers" who had come to drink with him thought there was anything wrong with it, and they all said they wanted to thank Mr. Yu.

For a moment, Moutai and Wuliangye were drunk one after another, and the precious liquor flew everywhere.

……

Two hours later, the drinking party came to an end and everyone went outside the restaurant.

"Boss Yu, shall I take it back to you?"

Yu Xuewei waved his hands, feeling slightly dizzy, and said crookedly, "You don't believe...your brother Yu's alcohol tolerance?"

"Don't worry, I called Didi... and I can go back... by myself."

Those 'brothers' didn't really want to see him off, but after they said the polite words and Mr. Yu insisted, they sent him to the black Didi car that came to pick him up under the dim light.

Seeing the car leave, several of the "drinking buddies" also began to hold their waists and vomit violently. Only the man in red was slightly sober. He rubbed his eyes and couldn't help but wonder, "Is that car... a fake brand?"

One man had just finished vomiting and was a little drunk. Upon hearing what the man in red said, he sneered, "Drunk, huh? You're calling a black car Didi. Are you stupid?"

"vomit!"

……

Yu Xuewei slept soundly in the back seat of the Delaman, and he slept for more than twenty minutes.

When the car stopped at a remote place on the seaside, he was pulled out of the car and thrown to the ground. He woke up because of the pain in his head.

The sweet and fishy sea breeze blew softly, and in just a few minutes, it slowly dissipated Yu Xuewei's remaining drunkenness.

He looked around in confusion, and when he saw the Tianjin Port area not far away, he realized where he was.

He struggled to stand up, holding onto the coastal railing. He looked at the Didi "driver" and was about to curse...

He noticed that the other person was looking at him with an indifferent expression, holding a gun in his hand. Judging from the texture of the metal, it was definitely a real gun.

'robbery?'

Decades of life experience had taught Yu Xuewei a deep understanding of the principle of compromise for the happy. With cold sweat dripping down his forehead, he quickly changed his expression and softly soothed, "Little brother, don't be impulsive. I have plenty of money..."

As if afraid that the other party would not believe him, Yu Xuewei patted his chest with both hands, trying to use body language to add some credibility to his wealthy identity.

He exclaimed, "I'm really rich! Really!"

Liu Ke watched the other party's performance indifferently, nodded, and said in a flat tone: "I know you are rich."

Then, he glanced at the sea, then sat down casually on the ground. He pointed his gun at the ground on the other side and said, "Sit."

Yu Xuewei didn't dare to disobey, and he sat down timidly, saying as he sat down, "Don't be impulsive... Don't be impulsive."

After Yu Xuewei sat down, Liu Ke stopped moving and just looked at the sea quietly.

After enjoying the sea breeze for a few minutes, Liu Ke suddenly asked Yu Xuewei, "Are there any cigarettes?"

Yu Xuewei was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took out a cigarette, lit it, and handed it to Liu Ke.

Liu Ke took the cigarette but did not smoke it. Instead, he put it on the ground and watched the smoke blow away in the sea breeze.

After a while, he looked at the nearby Tianjin Port area and asked in confusion, "How much money does this person have to make to be successful?"

Yu Xuewei opened his mouth, rolled his eyes several times, and wiped the cold sweat from his head with his arms. He then said with a stiff upper lip, "Be content with what you have... Be content with what you have. Too much money is useless!"

After hearing this, Liu Ke looked at him in surprise, raised the corner of his mouth, and said, "Yeah, so... you knew that too."

Staring at the forced smile on the other person's face, Liu Ke paused, then asked curiously, "Does your warehouse have the qualifications to store ammonium nitrate and nitrocellulose?"

Upon hearing the question, Yu Xuewei froze. He realized that the assailant in front of him had acted premeditatedly and was specifically targeting him. Yu Xuewei's expression stiffened noticeably. Although he couldn't understand the other person's intentions, he still honestly answered, "No."

At this moment, the fire alarm sounds of fire trucks began to be heard in the port area a few kilometers away.

Liu Ke took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Don't you understand clearly?"

After saying that, he frowned again and asked word by word, "Then, do you know..."

"If your warehouse catches fire, the 300 tons of nitrocellulose and 500 tons of ammonium nitrate inside will explode, razing hundreds of meters to the ground?"

Liu Ke was actually thinking about saying, "Because of your greed, the Tianjin Port explosion will cause the deaths of countless innocent people!"

But looking at the other person's dazed look while he was urinating, he suddenly lost interest in speaking.

Liu Ke raised Johnny Silverhand's pistol - [Malorian Arms Company 3516].

He pointed it at Yu Xuewei and asked sincerely, "If you die, will the world...be a better place?"

Looking at the gun pointed at his forehead, Yu Xuewei's pupils began to contract violently and his teeth began to chatter.

Although he couldn't understand what the other party was saying, and didn't understand what hatred he had with the other party, he could see...

The madman opposite me now wants to kill me for a totally unfounded crime.

He no longer even dared to sit on the ground, but knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, even to the point of bleeding on his face.

He cried and howled miserably in fear, "I was wrong, everything was wrong! Please let me go, I won't dare to do it again, I'll let them take all the things away!"

"I was wrong! Please forgive me, I was really wrong!"

“Give me another chance!!!”

The murderous intent can be angry, indifferent, or calm, but it cannot be hidden.

Perhaps it was because he understood Liu Ke's eyes that Yu Xuewei broke down like this.

In his heart, he still had a lot of good years to enjoy, and he didn't want to die for no reason at the hands of a madman.

……

Liu Ke once believed himself to be a reincarnated person. It was not until he came into contact with the alien world that he realized he was actually a time traveler.

But then again, apart from the existence of the "Alien", there is actually no difference between his two lives.

But... after all, he had [traveled through time], and Liu Ke still had hope for certain things.

such as……

Is it possible that the Tianjin Port explosion that he personally experienced in his previous life and left him nearly dead will not happen again?
He sincerely hopes that the world can become a better place.

Until... Yu Xuewei, the manager of Ruihai Logistics, did something almost identical to what he did in his 'previous life'.

He placed a huge amount of nitrocellulose and ammonium nitrate into his warehouse which had no qualifications to store hazardous materials.

……

Now, Liu Ke couldn't help but breathe slowly as he watched the 'culprit' perform such an ugly act.

He no longer looked at the person who was pretending to beg for mercy on the ground, but squinted his eyes and looked in another direction.

After more than ten seconds, he raised his eyebrows and said briskly, "Okay!"

Yu Xuewei suddenly raised his head, but deliberately suppressed the joy in his eyes and brows.

His Adam's apple rolled twice with difficulty, and he began to lower his eyes, purse his lips, hunch his shoulders and lower his head, wrapping himself in an attitude of admitting his mistakes and accepting punishment.

Liu Ke turned his head back and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Tell the judge and see if he lets you live."

As he spoke, he lowered his hand and stopped pointing the gun at...'Mr. Yu'.

When Yu Xuewei heard this, although he didn't know why the other party was so kind, he took advantage of the situation and promised: "I will turn myself in as soon as I get back. I will definitely turn myself in, don't worry!"

As if he had been pardoned, he clasped his hands together before his chest and bowed repeatedly to apologize. Although his knees were shaking, he managed to stand up without realizing it.

Seeing that the madman opposite had no intention of stopping him, Yu Xuewei began to cry bitterly, slowing his steps and slowly backing away.

five meters...

ten meters...

Twenty meters...

As the distance gradually increased, Yu Xuewei could no longer see the figure of the gun-wielding madman in the darkness...

He stopped shrinking back and turned around to start running.

But the moment he turned around...

……

Bang!
……

Liu Ke used the infrared function of his artificial eye, looked at the opponent's body which was gradually losing its life, and waved his hand to disperse the gun.

He felt some phantom pain as he touched various parts of his body, then took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, muttering to himself, "I was very puzzled in my previous life."

"The Tianjin Port explosion was so devastating, harming so many people. How could the judge still give you a suspended death sentence?"

"What's there to slow down?"

(End of this chapter)