we are brothers

Soon, Wang Yue and Luo Bin parked the car, followed the lead of the waiter, and went directly to the sixth floor. At the door of a small room on the sixth floor, Wang Yue and Luo Bin knocked on the door. Door.

"Come in." It was Jiang Debiao who was talking inside, and Wang Yue could hear it. In fact, his heart was always in a state of agitation. Jiang Debiao kept making him prepare, but he didn't know exactly what he was asking him to do. Who is the person inside, who is the person who has chased and killed him for so many years.

Wang Yue hesitated for a while, and opened the door of the room. He entered the private room, and saw Jiang Debiao in plain clothes, sitting in the center. Beside him, sat a white-haired man. People, this person is older than him and Jiang Debiao, and much older, but this person is wearing a military uniform.

Wang Yue stared at the person in front of him, and carefully recalled it for a long time. He frowned slightly. Obviously, he didn't know the white-haired old man in front of him, who looked about 70 or [-] years old. He looked at it again with some doubts. Jiang Debiao in the eyes.

Jiang Debiao smiled at this time, and pointed out, "Come on, come on, brother six, sit down, let me introduce you."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Debiao pointed to the soldier next to him, "Tan Zhoujie, he is from the xx military region, Mr. Tan."

Then Jiang Debiao changed the subject, "Wang Yue, my sixth brother." He smiled, "Come on, sit down, let's have a drink and chat."

Wang Yue and Luo Bin also sat down. This private room is not big, but it is well decorated, and a table of rich delicacies of mountains and seas has been ordered on the table.

Jiang Debiao smiled at this time, "Mr. Tan, you are the oldest here, you can move first and try it out."

Tan Zhoujie is a slightly fat middle-aged man, his hair is already gray, and he is still very imposing in his military uniform. He exudes a soldier's temperament in his gestures. Looking at Wang Yue opposite, he is smoking a cigarette and squinting. Eye-catching, with earrings on, legs crossed, a platinum necklace hanging around his neck, one hand resting on the stool and the other on the table, looking up and down at the 70-[-]-year-old soldier in front of him impolitely Well, this person is afraid of comparisons. When the two sides are compared, Wang Yue will appear to be more of a ruffian. Jiang Debiao is used to it. He behaves similarly to Wang Yue, and he also has a ruffian air, but on the other side Luo Bin was a little embarrassed, he quickly picked up the wine on one side and poured it to Wang Yue on the other side, which meant to let Wang Yue drink first.

Wang Yue didn't care so much, he was suppressing his anger. If it wasn't for the special scene, he would have thrown his job at Tan Zhoujie over there, but his words were also quite rude, "Mr. Tan, Do you have children?"

"Yes." Tan Zhoujie leaned on a stool beside him, and looked at Wang Yue with great interest, "How?"

"It's okay, do you have a wife too?"

"That's natural. Without a wife, where do the children come from?" Tan Zhoujie talked and laughed happily, without restraint at all.

"Then you have a wife and children, why don't you take good care of your family, look after your wife and teach your children, and think about having an affair with your daughter-in-law behind your back all day long?"

"Young man, you are responsible for what you say. When did you see me having an affair?"

"Don't play tricks on me here. I'm not an educated man, nor a dignitary in the upper class, let alone an official or rich man. I'm just an ordinary street hooligan, a social gangster."

"Hehe, I can see it. You really don't need to say this."

"Yeah, so you said you chased me all day? You tell me how much you love me, I don't know if I don't know?" Wang Yue is not used to Mr. Tan at all, and in his eyes, The person sitting opposite was not the teacher, but the indirect murderer who killed Liu Bin.

"Be careful what you say. If I dare to come here today, I won't be afraid of you. Don't push me too fast. Believe it or not, I won't let you out of this gate and this hotel."

"Oh, you scared me to death." Wang Yue smiled at him, "Okay, I beg you, don't let me go out, don't keep scaring me, you're scaring me so that I won't grow up. "

Mr. Tan obviously couldn't stand Wang Yue's style. He slammed the table and was about to speak when Jiang Debiao stretched out his hand and held Mr. Tan's hand on the table, "Mr. Tan, I think we should sit down for many things." Let’s talk. I know you brought some dead soldiers and loyal subordinates, but I don’t think they can fall here. You have people, and I have people. We can talk about things, at least not to develop things So far, what do you think?"

"Hehe, Jiang Yuwei, do you know that I hugged you when you were a child, you are a rebellious child, you"

"Don't talk about the past, Uncle Tan, can we talk about the present? Don't go too far with many things. Now that I have talked about everything, I will follow suit. Has my brother ever provoked you? , why you have been holding on to my brother for so many years, why have you been taking my brother's life for so many years, if it weren't for his life, he would have died, I don't know how many times, how many innocent people are there You have been hurt, there must be a reason for you to do this."

"What's the reason? Who stipulated that there must be a reason for doing things? Just say what you want." Tan Zhoujie didn't show any fear at all, and was still full of aura.

"Is this the way you speak? Then you mean that you hunted me down for so many years just for fun, right? My brothers who died because of me deserve it?" Wang Yue was a little anxious over there.

"Did you just die brother? Are my most loyal subordinates and most important confidantes not dead?"

"How the hell did you practice your face?" Wang Yue immediately became angry, "Fuck you, don't run here to show me that you are a stinky military officer. All my life, I only have brothers in my eyes and nothing else. Do you know? Put away your usual stinky bureaucratic tone, let me ask you, are you fucking cheap? You fucking find people to hunt me down, chase me endlessly, and then they die themselves, you fucking Come here and ask me? I'll fuck your mother."

"Shut up!" Tan Zhoujie slammed the table, and stood up immediately, "Shut up the fuck, and be careful what you say, what kind of thing are you paralyzed, come here and pretend to be a social person? Little bastard, I'll fucking kill you!" Tan Zhoujie was obviously impatient, no matter what he said, he was also a teacher, and he was also a bloody man, and the pair with Wang Yue was really a match. He refused to back down, and in his mind, he looked down on Wang Yue.