Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 40 Isn’t it in vain?

There are cars parked in a warehouse in the suburbs.

He Qiang's big and small bosses in Youdu called over, and he wanted to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.

When they saw Fei Ge lying on the hospital bed and being carried over, they had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

Kong Xiaolong stood behind He Qiang, staring straight at someone, exuding a cold aura.

He Qiang felt a chill on his back. He twisted his body uncomfortably, but in front of his younger brother, he wanted to maintain his dignified appearance, so he had no choice but to hold on.

"I believe everyone is aware of the recent events."

"There was an insider inside us, which led to the leak of the operation. Now the buyers are very unhappy with us."

Everyone lowered their heads slightly, not daring to touch He Qiang's gaze, for fear that an unhappy person would turn them into a mole.

He Qiang snorted coldly when he saw everyone's expressions.

"Bring the people up!"

Then the tortured and dying man was dragged up like a dead dog and thrown at He Qiang's feet like garbage.

Everyone present broke into a cold sweat when they saw this scene. It was so tragic. It hurt just to look at it. Their fear of He Qiang became even deeper.

This was exactly what He Qiang wanted to see. He stepped hard on the man's back. The man's face was twisted in pain, and he didn't even have the strength to shout.

"This is the consequences of being a 'ghost'!"

"Boss, good job. If it weren't for this bastard, I wouldn't be lying on the hospital bed." Fei Ge said happily.

Ah Fei's voice caught He Qiang's attention, and he said in an emotional tone: "A Fei, you are the first group of people to follow me. He Qiang and I cannot be where we are today without your help."

"Boss, it was you who saved me. If it weren't for you, Ah Fei wouldn't be what he is today." Ah Fei said excitedly without noticing the weirdness in He Qiang's tone.

Others smelled something bad. Could it be that
  It's impossible, they've seen Brother Fei's ruthlessness in recent years.

The atmosphere in the warehouse suddenly became tense. The incandescent lamps cast pale light. They didn't realize that fog had already formed outside and was seeping inside little by little.

"Yes! I was the one who saved you in the first place!" He Qiang sighed, then closed his eyes, and his tone instantly became indifferent: "But someone reported you to me, saying that you were an undercover agent."

"This is very difficult for me! What do you think I should do?"

Ah Fei was stunned for a moment, then jumped up angrily. The wound suddenly burst due to the excessive movement, and the bright red blood stained the gauze.

"Which bastard reported me? See if I don't kill you!"

He looked at his boss He Qiang again and said with excitement: "Boss, how have I been doing over the years? Everyone can see it!"

"When was there not a time when I was not the first?"

"What I've done is enough to get me shot eight hundred times. How could I be a mole?"

"Boss, who told you? I suspect he is the mole."

He Qiang opened his eyes and glanced at Ah Fei. If it wasn't Ah Fei, then it was
  "Xiaolong, come out."

"Xiaolong, it's you!" Seeing Kong Xiaolong standing up, Ah Fei's eyes widened, and then he gritted his teeth: "Do you know what you are doing? I will kill you!"

As for the savior, Ah Fei couldn't care about it at this moment. He knew that one of him and Kong Xiaolong must die tonight.

Otherwise, both of them will die.

Because he has followed He Qiang for so many years, no one knows He Qiang better than him.

"Boss, he wants to kill people and silence them!"

With a scared expression on his face, Kong Xiaolong hid behind He Qiang's bodyguard and shouted.

The scene suddenly came to a standstill, and everyone else held their breath. They didn't expect to see a dog-eat-dog show tonight.

No matter who A Fei or Kong Xiaolong is killed, at least one good job will be opened, which will be a good opportunity for them to rise to the top. Now it depends on the boss He Qiang’s judgment.

It is simply ridiculous that these people are not aware that they are about to die and are still dreaming about spring and autumn.

He Qiang slowly took out his gun and pointed it at Ah Fei.

Ah Fei couldn't believe it: "Boss, you don't believe me? I have been working for the gang for so many years!"

"No, I believe you."

The next second, He Qiang's gun was pointed at Kong Xiaolong, and the smile on Kong Xiaolong's face suddenly froze.

"Xiaolong, you are the ghost!"

A forced smile appeared on Kong Xiaolong's face: "Boss, if I were a ghost, how could I jump out on my own?"

"I have long said that I will kill anyone who undermines the unity of the organization."

"I guess you wanted to save him, but unfortunately, you picked the wrong person."

"boss"

"boom!"

Before Kong Xiaolong could finish his words, the gun fired. His face was filled with shock, and the bullet accurately hit his forehead between the eyebrows.

Outside the warehouse, An Yan and Zhao Li were standing under the tree.

Hearing the gunshots inside, Officer Zhao turned to look at An Yan: "I don't understand why you want to save him."

"You are a Taoist priest from Maoshan. Didn't your master tell you not to interfere in other people's fate?"

"In this world of rolling mortal world and five turbid worlds, once too many causes and effects are involved, I'm afraid that in the end, all your cultivation will be in vain, and your body will die and your path will disappear."

"I don't know if you have ever heard of the saying that my destiny is up to me. Xiaolong once told me that he only believes in the present and future created by his own hands, instead of leaving everything to the illusory fate." An Yan's eyes seemed to have penetrated the warehouse and saw everything inside, with a certain determination in his voice.

"You, a Taoist priest, tell me that you don't believe in fate?" Zhao Li seemed to have heard a big joke.

"Do you just believe it?"

An Yan's rhetorical question made Zhao Li fall into silence.

"They all say that this mortal world is miserable and the five turbid worlds are evil, so they can't escape from it, so why come out now?" An Yan said with a hint of sarcasm.

Of course, he didn't know what these things were like back then, so this could only be said to be a way to vent his dissatisfaction.

Regarding Kong Xiaolong's question, he was not afraid to look into Li Zhao's deep and dark eyes and said loudly: "Kong Xiaolong is a good person, and I think good people should be rewarded with good things, instead of being controlled by their fucking fate. "

"I like a sentence in "Yu Shi Ming Yan" very much: Those who work for everyone should not let them freeze to death in the wind and snow."

"He was a good policeman and a good man, and a good man should be alive, not lying in a cold coffin with his family crying outside."

As for whether this might change the plot of the original work, An Yan doesn't care. If the plot remains the same after he comes, wouldn't it mean that he came in vain?

These words touched Li Zhao, and he couldn't help but think of Ah Jin.

Zhao Li stared at An Yan. He felt that the heart that had been empty for thousands of years was throbbing, and his cold soul... Oh, he has no soul.

"You are different from the Maoshan disciples I have met. If anything happens in the future, you can come to me."

This sentence is true.

Zhao Li felt that he could invest in An Yan. If he won, he would make money, and if he lost, it wouldn't be much worse.

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　　This is what I wanted to write when I first watched this episode. Sorry, it might be a bit emotional.

　　
  　
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