"You're eating shit! Get out of here!"

"Throw him out!"

Gandhi, who hadn't reacted yet, heard the words "Eat shit!" and was thrown at the door of the restaurant.

It is obvious that Zhang Xian is no longer willing to cooperate with him.

Thrown out with him was his "loyal little brother" Cricket.

"Ouch..."

Both of them were covered in wounds, and were thrown so roughly onto the cement floor at the door that they naturally screamed in pain.

In particular, the cricket was pressing on Gandhi's body, which made Gandhi very painful.

"Cough, cough, cough, you get up first, I'm going to be crushed to death by you..." Gandhi was pressed to the ground by the cricket and couldn't breathe.

The cricket quickly got up from the ground, and then carefully helped the boss up from the ground: "Boss, are you okay?"

Faced with such a stupid greeting, Gandhi wanted to swear. He was in such a mess, do you think he was okay?

But looking at his only younger brother who was also in a mess, Gandhi resisted the urge to curse.

"I am fine."

"Boss, what should we do next?"

Hearing the question from his younger brother Cricket, Gandhi looked up at the dark sky and didn't know what to do.

He was plotted against by his own boss, hunted by his brothers, abandoned by his partners, and wanted by the police.

His wife died, and all his subordinates ran away, leaving only this one beside him.

"I don't know what happened..." Gandhi said sadly and sat down against the wall.

Cricket also sat down with Gandhi.

Both of them remained silent.

After two minutes, Gandhi turned to look at this younger brother whom he had just met today and forced a smile: "Cricket, how old are you this year?"

Gandhi suddenly asked about his age. The cricket was a little confused, but he answered honestly, "Twenty-four. I will be twenty-five next year."

"Twenty-five...you are still very young..." Gandhi sighed as he fumbled around in his body. After a moment, he took out his wallet and the gold watch on his hand.

After weighing it in his hand for a few times, he took off the gold chain around his neck.

"Cricket, I don't have much money, but this gold watch and gold chain are still worth some money. Even if they are sold second-hand, they can be sold for hundreds of thousands."

"You were in the decoration business before, why don't you start some small business? Don't get involved in this business anymore. There's no good ending for those who work in this field..."

As Gandhi said this, he stuffed his wallet, gold watch and gold necklace into Cricket's hands.

Cricket was stunned. He didn't expect Gandhi to do this, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Looking at the valuable gold watch and gold necklace in my hand, I feel their heavy feel.

He looked at the down-and-out middle-aged man and opened his mouth: "Boss, actually I..."

Gandhi shook his head and smiled: "Okay, don't say anything. Take care of yourself in the future... Don't follow me."

After saying take care, Gandhi stood up with the help of the wall, turned around and walked forward.

Cricket was very moved and wanted to confess everything to Gandhi. Just when he had this thought, a man in a black suit with a Zhenghua work badge around his neck was looking at him not far away.

Seeing this man, Cricket suddenly dared not move. He put away the things in his hands, stood up and chased after Gandhi.

"Boss!"

Gandhi looked back and saw Cricket, frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you not to follow me?"

Cricket stepped forward quickly: "Boss, where are you going?"

Gandhi was silent for a moment after hearing this, then smiled helplessly: "I don't know where I'm going. I have nowhere to go now."

"Boss, you don't want revenge?" Cricket gritted his teeth and said according to the original plan.

"Revenge?" Gandhi laughed at himself. "How can I take revenge? I have lost both my money and my friends. I was tricked at the beginning. How can I fight back?"

Cricket looked back and saw more and more colleagues, and quickly said:

"Boss, why don't we call the police, turn ourselves in as witnesses, and die together with these bastards! Let's use the police to get rid of them!"

Gandhi was stunned when he heard this plan. He had never thought of calling the police.

After all, people in their line of work have a physiological aversion and fear towards the police.

"Use the police to take revenge? Die together with them... Let's die together!"

After Gandhi thought it through, he laughed crazily, like a lunatic.

The cricket beside him felt a little lost after completing the mission.

However, he still followed the original plan and made a gesture with his hands behind his back to indicate that his mission had been accomplished.

The next step is the task of others.

Gao Jin stood on the second floor, observing Gandhi and the crickets through a telescope.

After seeing Cricket's gesture, Gao Jin picked up a walkie-talkie and said, "Be prepared. Be ready to go at any time."

After finishing the deployment, Gao Jin looked at Zhang Xian and said, "Boss, it's OK."

"Well, I'll call them out."

Zhang Xian took out his phone and called Wang Bingyao: "Old Wang, get ready, people are coming soon."

Wang Bingyao, who had been waiting all night, heard that it was finally his turn, and immediately said that he would definitely take care of it: "I understand."

"Ajin, it's OK."

After receiving the instructions, Gao Jin spoke into the intercom: "Action."

On the street outside the Super Dignified Restaurant, Gandhi, who had just decided to surrender himself for revenge, was extremely crazy.

As long as he surrenders himself, the black man and Guohua will be finished, as well as Ni Yongxiao and Zhang Xian.

At this moment, a group of people holding knives rushed out from behind the two men: "Gandhi, don't run, I will kill you today!"

"Boss, people are chasing us, run!"

When Gandhi heard that these people were here to kill him, he ran forward without looking back. He had not yet taken revenge, so he could not die.

Gandhi ran forward quickly, but he was injured and lacked strength, so he could not run fast enough.

Just when he was about to be caught up by the knifeman, a team of police appeared in front of him.

"Police! Great!" This was the first time Gandhi felt the police were so kind.

"Officer, help me... help me..."

Wang Bingyao, who was pretending to come to the restaurant to eat after get off work, also immediately pulled out his gun: "Stop, don't move, or I'll shoot."

When the group of people who were chasing Gandhi saw the police, they could only turn around and run.

Seeing the man on the other side running away, Wang Bingyao, the director, stepped forward and asked: "Sir, I see you are in such a mess, are you okay?"

Wang Bingyao originally wanted to help Gandhi, but when he saw that Gandhi was covered in blood and black ash, he gave up the idea.

Gandhi took a deep breath, looked at the policeman in front of him, and said, "I am Gandhi, I want to surrender..."

Wang Bingyao smiled when he heard this: "What a coincidence, I am the director of the Shatin Branch. Wang Bingyao was supposed to be off work, but for you, I can work overtime."

"Someone, take this Gandhi back to the police station..." Gandhi was taken away by Wang Bingyao, which meant that Gandhi's plan in this regard had been completed, and the next step was to close the net.

In the network woven by Zhang Xian, no one from the Ni family drug trafficking group can escape.

Zhang Xian has already sent people to deal with Han Chen, who has already fled to the mainland.

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