Chapter 41: The Cannon Fodder is About to Become Cannon Fodder
Ji Xiaowan thought that Zhen Tongtong's matter had been resolved, but unexpectedly, the next day when Ji Xiaowan went to school, she found a strange burlap sack on her desk. Ji Xiaowan curiously opened the sack and took a look.
Suddenly, a snake pounced on her.
Ji Xiaowan subconsciously reached out with her hand, and the edge of her palm was bitten by the snake. Ji Xiaowan let out a sharp cry, and the whole class suddenly erupted into chaos.
The girls in the class screamed even louder than Ji Xiaowen when they saw the snake. Even some boys were screaming!
The last snake was caught by a brave boy, who swung it around like a rope in front of the whole class, swinging it until the snake couldn't move, and finally tore off its skin.
Qian Tong'er ran up to Ji Xiaowan, grabbed her hand and put it in his mouth, sucking on the wound. He spat out the blood, sucked again, and spat out more blood.
"My god, what kind of person is so cheap! Playing an international joke like this! Xiao Wan! Let's hurry to the infirmary! Don't even know if this snake is poisonous or not."
Ji Xiaowan was so frightened by the snake that her face turned white, and she let Qian Tong'er pull her away.
Cheng Xiang's face was gloomy as he said to the noisy crowd in the class, "This joke has gone too far! Whoever played this prank, I hope you can stand up and apologize to Ji Xiaowen like a man! If not, I'll tell our teacher about it and let him investigate thoroughly! But I hope the culprit will surrender voluntarily! We're all classmates, don't make things awkward for when we meet again!"
Cheng Xiang's personality is warm and gentle, but when she talks about that matter, she indeed has a lot of style, no wonder she can be the class leader for three years!
This thing was done by whom, Cheng Xiangxiang had a number in her heart. But she didn't mention the name, it was to give the murderer a chance to repent.
Zhen Tongtong saw Cheng Xiangxiang cast a faint glance at herself, she snorted and pretended to be nonchalant, too lazy to bother with her.
Ji Xiaowan was taken to the infirmary by Qian Tonger. Teacher Guan Tian saw that Ji Xiaowan was injured and her mouth was slightly twitching.
"Teacher, take a look quickly, is this wound poisonous? I was bitten by a snake."
Guan Tian took a look at the wound and said, "It's nothing, it's not poisonous."
"It's fine as long as it's non-toxic, it's fine as long as it's non-toxic! If it were toxic, my mouth would need to be disinfected too!" Qian Tong'er patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief.
Ji Xiaowan had been so frightened by the snake that she forgot how to react, but now hearing Qian Tong'er say this, she suddenly realized that Qian Tong'er was afraid of her being bitten by a poisonous snake and personally helped her suck out the venom? Didn't Qian Tong'er fear getting poisoned himself?
Ji Xiaowan saw Qian Tong'er's concerned expression and felt a warmth in her heart.
In the past, Ji Xiaowan was introverted and had few friends in elementary school and junior high school. Her relationship with her classmates was limited to nodding at each other. No one would risk their life to help her like Qian Tong'er did by sucking out the snake venom.
Ji Xiaowan also knew that she herself didn't have any good friends, but unexpectedly today, Ji Xiaowan found out that there was still someone willing to do this for her. Qian Tonger should consider her a true confidant now, right?
Guan Tian was busy helping Ji Xiaowan disinfect, occasionally glancing at the door of the infirmary. Finding no one else coming after them, he curiously asked, "Didn't that kid Yi Ling come?"
Ji Xiaowan was originally in a good mood, warm and cozy in her heart. But as soon as Guan Tian asked this question, Ji Xiaowan's mood suddenly plummeted, her face turning deathly pale.
Why is this teacher so annoying? Must she bring up certain people? She's almost forgotten those two beasts! Why won't the teacher let her get close to her ear roots?
Actually, Guan Tian didn't really want to see Yi Ling either, but he was curious - the little girl had been bitten and that kid Yi Ling hadn't even sent her over?
Yi Ling this kid really followed over, maybe he's going to go to the door and keep watch again.
The last thing, Guan Tian's heart still had a lingering fear, after returning home, for several nights in a row, he was having nightmares, dreaming of being dragged into the principal's office by Principal Xia to be scolded, dreaming that the fact that he condoned students' violence against underage girls was spread throughout the school, and his reputation as a teacher was ruined overnight. Every time Guan Tian woke up, he was frightened with a cold sweat.
Guan Tian brought up Yi Ling, Ji Xiao Wan didn't want to answer, but Qian Tong Er was very happy to discuss the news about Yi Ling with Guan Tian.
"Yi Ling hasn't come to class for days, and the head teacher didn't even ask him where he went. It's really strange that the old teacher is so indulgent towards him!"
Isn't it strange? What kind of thing is their boss? How many thousands of salary do they get per month? If their boss were to be a physical education teacher, I estimate that he would also have to give Yi Ling the whistle post!
Guan Tian was unfortunate again, why is it necessary to have a sickbed in the infirmary?
The head teacher of Class 3, Grade 3 went out on a business trip in the morning and did not receive the news that Ji Xiaowen was bitten until he returned to school. It wasn't until then that Cheng Xiangxiang told him what had happened. When the head teacher heard that Ji Xiaowen had been bitten by a snake, his old face turned green with fright. He hastily sent two text messages to Yi Ling and Ye Haiwei.
Yi Ling's "explosive" weekly magazine office is located on the 14th floor of Fashion Building, with three large rooms connected to each other.
There are more than 20 people in the magazine company, with an average age of around 35. The oldest is 45 and the youngest is only 21.
It was just past 12 o'clock, and the employees of the magazine company should have finished their lunch and continued working. However, all the employees were crowded in one office, either sitting in chairs sobbing, lying on the floor wailing, or standing in the corner trembling.
Seven thugs burst into the office, one of them, a man in a black suit, sat on the back of a middle-aged white-collar male employee, with one hand grasping the employee's head and banging it violently against the ground, muttering "Dare to hit me? You don't even weigh your own brain."
Another thug, wearing a white shirt with an open collar, sat at the desk in front of a 21-year-old female employee, took a sip of water, tilted his head back and gargled, then spat into the woman's lunchbox. The food in the box hadn't even been eaten yet, but was ruined by the thug's saliva. The woman felt nauseous, but the thug just laughed and pushed the lunchbox towards her, forcing her to eat it. If she didn't, he would slap her a few times. The woman was so scared that she burst into tears, while the people around her watched as she was bullied, too afraid to intervene, and instead hid in the corner, trembling with fear.
There was also a male staff member sitting on the ground, seemingly with an injured arm, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain. A scar-faced man stood behind him, slapping the back of his head with his hand, muttering non-stop, "You dare to report to the police! I'll let you report to the police! See how your stinky hands can report to the police!"
Those seven vicious-looking men are obviously from the underworld!
Everyone in the magazine's office was so scared that they didn't dare to make a sound. These seven thugs had just come in and smashed all the phones and communication equipment in their office. A few employees wanted to call the police, but now they have all been bravely martyred. Fortunately, those few employees are not dead, they have only lost their ability to move.
These seven thugs came once a few days ago, this is the second time. The first time they came, they weren't so arrogant, at most they smashed some things and warned them a few times before leaving. Which is like this time? They've been here for three whole hours now, and there's no sign of them leaving yet.
This actually falls within the scope of collective kidnapping.
The employees in the company were at a loss, not knowing what to do. Several women hid in the corner and cried secretly, but they dared not cry too loudly, fearing that they would attract the attention of those hooligans, just like the woman who was forced to eat the leftovers from a man's lunchbox because she had cried too loudly, which was why the hooligan went over to bully her.
Just as the employees were at a loss for what to do, suddenly, a young man walked in from the entrance.
The man was only about twenty years old, wearing casual clothes and with a ferocious expression on his face.
The staff thought the man was also a thug, and one of the seven strong men, but as soon as he entered the door, he glanced around, saw the thug sitting on the staff's back hitting his head, didn't say a word, directly grabbed the thug's hair, and slammed his forehead against the corner of the office desk. The thug was knocked unconscious to the ground.
The other six thugs saw this and hastily got up to beat him.
The man didn't say a word, rolled up his sleeves and started fighting. In the blink of an eye, the six thugs fell to the ground, wailing incessantly.
The employees in the company couldn't help but look at the young man with a gaze of admiration when they saw him instantly subdue six thugs. This feeling, they had only seen it on TV heroes before, and didn't expect that today, someone would let them witness what a real hero looks like.
The young man glared fiercely at those employees after beating someone up, then asked, "Where is Qian Song?"
The employees were stunned, and one of them quickly ran over to respond, "Boss She is not here, no one can contact him for the whole day."
The employees only knew that their boss was called Shen Cong, but they didn't know that their big boss was Yi Ling. Over the years, the employees had only contacted Shen Cong a few times, and some new ones hadn't even seen him once. As for who Yi Ling was or what he looked like, they had no idea!
The young man suddenly burst into anger, turned around and roared at the six thugs, "Damn it, come and kneel down to me, or I'll smash your brains out!"
Those six thugs were frightened and knelt down in front of the man, covering their faces with some covering their bellies.
The man walked over, took off his belt, folded it into a loop, and slapped the rascal's mouth, saying "Where is Qian Shang?"
The rascal who had been slapped in the mouth let out a loud cry and said, "I don't know! We don't know any Ye Song!"
The man walked up to another rascal and slapped him in the mouth, "Where is Qian Shang?"
The hooligan also replied in a similar manner, "I don't know Xiaoye, haven't seen him before."
The man walked up to the third rogue and continued to draw, but no matter how many times he drew, it was always the same answer. The man became even more furious.
Suddenly, his phone rang, the man saw an unfamiliar number, but he still picked it up. A voice burst out from the other end of the line, "Yi Ye, I'm Xiao Cong."
"Damn it, where have you been all morning? Want to die or what?"
"No! Yi Ye! I almost got kidnapped! Luckily, I'm clever and managed to escape. I ran for a long time before shaking them off, but my phone fell into the sewer. That's why I had to buy a new card to contact you after hiding from the wind."
"Preposterous! You dare to bind even me, you little stinker?" Yì Líng burst out in a deep roar.
"Yi Ye, please be good and make up with your brother. If you two continue to fight like this, the company will be ruined! " Si Cong was almost crying as he begged, "Look at the streets now, no one dares to go out at night. Those thugs are like time bombs waiting to explode, they'll hack anyone they see!"
Yi Ling was furious, on the phone with She Shang while using his belt to whip the hooligans' mouths. In his mind, he thought he was whipping Ye Haiyi's mouth. He showed no mercy, and those hooligans cried out in pain but didn't dare fight back. They didn't even dare cover their mouths because if they did, Yi Ling would whip them a few more times.
"How much money did I spend to get him into the bureau? That little brat actually dared to drive my man out! If I don't give him a hard time, he'll think Easy Young is easy to bully! Never mind, you keep an eye on his place for me, I want to make him pay!"
Shan Cong cried, "Yi Ye, I haven't closed my eyes for two days, and in the past few days, I've only slept for five hours."
"You've never had a good night's sleep either!" Yi Ling said with a sudden laugh, "Hmph, that kid won't let me have a peaceful sleep either! Keep bothering me! Keep bothering me!"
These days, the newspaper suspended publication for a period, losing tens of millions. Adding to that, they also lost some advertising fees from contracted advertisers, and the advertising company also temporarily suspended operations, losing several previously booked orders. The employees in the advertising department all hid at home, afraid of being hunted down by thugs. The newly acquired cosmetics company was stagnant, but its employees were delighted to receive their salaries and take a long holiday. All told, the total losses added up to over 100 million.
Yi Ling slapped those thugs in the face again and said, "You come with me, you've been causing trouble at the newspaper office for several days."
"Grandpa Ye, I want to sleep."
"Come to the company to sleep, go to the office to sleep! I'll get you a bodyguard!"
Shan Cong cried, "Okay..."
Shan usually calls Yi Ling by his name, but these days, Yi Ling is in a bad mood, Shan doesn't dare to offend him, not even daring to call out his name, instead using honorifics like "Young Master Yi" and "Master Yi", yet still unable to appease him.
Yi Ling hung up the phone, stared at the stunned employees around her for a few seconds, then looked at the heroic employee who had tried to call the police but was subdued by the thugs and saw that he had passed out. Yi Ling casually pointed to a few strong men nearby and said, "Take him to the hospital for me, and bill the company for the medical expenses."
The staff member pointed to was stunned, looking silly, and the finance also stunned, he stood up, timidly asked, "Sir, who are you?"
"What the hell are you talking about?"
Yi Ling let out a loud roar, and the accountant hastily nodded, "Yes, yes, you two should hurry up and send him to the hospital! Report the expenses! Report the expenses!"
"For injured brothers, double salary for three months; for those who are not injured, double salary for one month."
The financial officer looked at him again and asked timidly, "Sir, who are you?"
Yi Ling's face twitched, and he bellowed, "What kind of crap are you spouting?"
The financial officer was so frightened that he trembled all over and hastily nodded his head, saying "Yes, yes, double salary, double salary."
"Last week's weekly was suspended for a week. This week's weekly must be rushed out, no matter what! If it's suspended again, watch your heads!"
The company manager hastily came up and replied, "Yes, yes, we will work through the night for these three days to get it done."
The finance is the oldest person in their company, and they are all afraid of this young man. He's just been promoted to a small manager for a few years, how can he not give him face? No matter who this young man is, whatever he says, they will do it, otherwise, if they offend him, his fists will hit them, and they can't bear it! Look at the young man's fist, as hard as an iron hammer, no matter how big their guts are, they don't dare to disobey him easily. Besides, if this young man hadn't appeared, I'm afraid that now, they would still be bullied by those hooligans! In order to repay him, no matter how arrogant the young man is, they have to nod and bow to him.
As soon as Yi Ling finished speaking, his phone rang again, but it wasn't a call, it was a text message. Yi Ling took out his phone and glanced at it, his originally furious expression suddenly froze for a moment, then he furrowed his brow, pursed his lips, as if thinking about something.
Yi Ling received a text message from his class teacher, saying that Ji Xiaowen was bitten by a snake.
Yi Ling's face turned cold as he turned around to face the thugs, saying, "You can go back now. Tell your boss that we've called a truce."
The hooligans were stunned, seemingly unaware of what he meant. Their boss had sent them here to cause trouble, and this kid thought he could just call a truce?
He glared at them and didn't answer, then bellowed, "What's wrong with you? Still not leaving?"
The hooligans immediately came to their senses and got up, hastily carrying the companion who had fainted on the ground away with them.
Those rascals left, the employees in the magazine company suddenly collapsed, some women covered their faces and cried loudly, crying with great relish! This is a manifestation of relaxation.
Yi Ling listened with displeasure, but he let those women cry without rebuking them. He pulled a long face and said, "For the next few days, fill up the content of next week's publication, no more unexpected events are allowed to happen."
The manager listened and hastily asked, "I don't know if those gangsters will come to make trouble again?"
"I don't know anymore."
Yi Ling said, the manager was stunned for a moment, and the finance was also confused. The two asked in unison, "I don't know, Mr., who are you?"
Yi Ling cracked a sly smile and said, "I'm your patron! From now on, all of you will be walking sideways for me!"
The staff listened, and suddenly felt that this magazine was like a black society. The corners of the employees' mouths were twitching, trying to think hard but still couldn't understand what kind of relationship Yi Ling had with their magazine.
After Yi Ling left, he handed over a few more sentences and then walked away. Not long after, Shu Shen rushed back to the newspaper office. The manager saw Shu Shen coming over and poured out his troubles to him, telling him this and that, and also told him everything Yi Ling had handed over.
Qian Shang cried with a sad face and said, "You all listen to him, whatever he says, you do."
The manager was curious and asked in a hurry, "Boss, who is that young man?"
She Shang's mouth twitched, "He is your backing, from now on you can walk horizontally in N province."
What Shi Cong said was ambiguous, the manager mistakenly thought that young man was mixed with the underworld and had a considerable relationship with their boss. The manager thought so and didn't ask anything else.
Shan Song entered the office, made a few phone calls, and recalled all the paparazzi he had sent out. He then made a few more calls to the bureau, chatting with them for a while to settle things down. Finally, he finished dealing with everything! With dark circles under his eyes, he directly lay down on the office desk and fell into a deep sleep, sleeping soundly. Because Yi Ling had just called him and told him that he and Ye Haiwei would be calling a truce, so he could sleep well, and not even need to hire bodyguards. After hearing this, Shan Song thanked his lucky stars and quickly ran to the magazine company, hiding in the office to catch up on sleep.
Ye Haiwei wore his school uniform, the tie was loose and sloppy, the top two buttons of the collar were undone, his hair was messy, looking quite decadent.
Ye Haiwei stood in front of the long sofa, holding a bottle of XO. To his right was a long glass coffee table with four or five empty bottles of XO and a wine glass with a few pieces of ice.
Ye Haiyi poured a glass of wine, put down the XO bottle, picked up the wine cup and drank it in one gulp.
On the sofa by the side sat a bald-headed man.
Guang Tou Ta rubbed his head and said, "Wei Ge, why don't you lie down and rest for a while? It's not good to keep standing like this."
Ye Hai nodded slightly, but he still didn't move.
The worry was overwhelming. Ye Haiyu stood in front of the sofa for an unknown amount of time, and he had drunk so much wine.
Ta Da really can't understand, how does Ye Haiyi's drinking capacity become so good? He drank so much wine at once, without any sign of drunkenness, and he even looked more sober than before.
"Did you catch Shuang?" Ye Haiyun suddenly asked aloud.
Tower mouth a wrinkle, said: "Just received news, went to four brothers to catch people, two brothers were knocked down by Yang Xian, heard them say, Yang Xian has some defensive skills, for the time being did not investigate and was let escape by him, did not catch."
"Hmm." Ye Haiyu hummed a laugh and took another sip of wine.
"Brother Wei, I really don't understand why you two brothers are fighting? And you're even fighting so fiercely?"
"Hmph." Ye Haiyuan coldly snorted and took another sip of wine.
Tā liè chóu de yào sǐ yào huó, tā de nǎo dà guā zǐ dōu kuài bèi tā zhuā dé xuè hén lěi lěi de, "nà wáng kē cháng jù bǔ, yǐjīng sǐ le!"
Translation:
Ta's anxiety was killing him, his brain was almost crushed by his own hands, "That Wang Ke Chang refused to be captured and is already dead!"
"Got it."
"Our shop's door was sealed, several brothers died, some are lying in the hospital nursing their wounds, and three were locked up." Ta Xian is really worried, if this gets out to those under his command, they will think that the reason for their sacrifice was just a fight between two sworn brothers who grew up together, who knows what they'll think?
"Has the relocation fee been given?" Ye Haiwei asked coldly.
"They gave a lot! The relocation fee, the consolation fee, and all that. It adds up to over 10 million yuan. Plus, they haven't been able to do business for several days, so when you calculate it all, they've really lost a lot."
Ta Da knew that Yi Ling didn't get much benefit from it either and had shed a lot of blood.
Are these two brothers fighting with their own money? Ta Xiao couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought. The two brothers had always been peaceful and seemed to have a good relationship, and they had never made such a big fuss before. Today, what was going on? The two brothers' fight had caused the entire Qing city to be in an uproar, and several lives had been lost. The situation had already become so severe, but neither of them seemed willing to back down?
Ta Xian was truly helpless - after following Ye Haiyi for so many years, why couldn't he still figure out what she really wanted?
Tǎ Jiāo dropped out of middle school and started hanging around, following several generations of big brothers. After so many years of mixing, he managed to make a small name for himself. However, once, he was wrongly accused and sent to prison. Tǎ Jiāo didn't even want to think about what happened during that time. All he knew was that Yè Hǎi Wéi had helped him, and he must repay him.
Ta Luo's feelings towards Ye Haiyu were not just about treating a benefactor with kindness, but almost bordering on worship.
Let's just talk about that Wang Kezhang, if it was Ta Qian who wanted to deal with Wang Kezhang, he would have sent his underlings to do it without hesitation and then given them money to run away or directly put them in jail and gave them a settlement fee. But Ye Haiwei didn't do that!
Ye Haiyi sent someone to seduce Wang Kezhang's wife, took photos, and then gave them to Wang Kezhang. Wang Kezhang saw the photos in front of his wife, but before that, Ye Haiyi had also sent someone to give Wang Kezhang a small dose of a stimulant drug, which would put him in an excited state. When Wang Kezhang saw his wife's infidelity, he was suddenly enraged and, under the influence of the drug, lost control and killed her in public. After Wang Kezhang killed his wife, the police arrested him, but Ye Haiyi sent someone to secretly release him. If Wang Kezhang were caught, it would be certain that the stimulant would be detected in his body, and as long as he escaped for more than a day, the drug's effects would wear off. Even if Wang Kezhang was caught again, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't reveal any suspicious points, and the police wouldn't be able to find any evidence linking this incident to the underworld.
If Ta Da were to handle this matter, just the cost of sending his brothers to run errands and settle in would be 300,000 yuan. But Ye Haiyi only spent 3,000 yuan on a cowherd fee and got the job done. Moreover, people in the political circle, those who mix with the underworld generally cannot act rashly, because politicians are all mutually protective of each other. Once the underworld wants to move against those politicians, they must prepare for a series of follow-up attacks.
Ye Haiyi's method of dealing with Wang Kezhang was a sinister tactic that even the police couldn't investigate.
Ta Da sincerely admired Ye Haiwei's profound mind, so over the years, he had been doing his best to serve him.
Ta Zheng was reminiscing about the past when suddenly his mobile phone rang. It was a text message tone, but it wasn't his phone, it should be Ye Haiwei's!
Ye Haiwei took out his phone and glanced at it, his hand that was originally going to grab the wine bottle paused. Ye Haiwei's gloomy face suddenly showed a surprised expression, then he furrowed his brow thinking about something.
Ye Haiwei received a text message from their class teacher, saying that Ji Xiaowan had been bitten by a snake.
Ye Haiwei put down the wine cup that hadn't been drunk, buttoned up the buttons on his collar, tied his tie, and instructed, "Ta Ci, call back all the brothers outside."
Tuo saw a subtle change in Ye Haiwei and knew that something must have happened. Tuo asked, "What's wrong?"
Ye Haiyu pursed his lips, seemingly unhappy.
"It's over."
Ta Da's jaw dropped in surprise, "Ah?"
Is it that simple to stop the war? Previously, he was persuaded left and right, but didn't see him give in. Now, a single text message makes him declare a ceasefire? Is that text message from Yilian?
Isn't it Yi Ling's surrender message?
Tǎ jiāo was still guessing continuously.
Ye Haiyi was busy tidying herself up, originally intending to leave directly, but smelling the wine on her body, she went to the bathroom to wash up, took a bath, and rinsed off some of the wine smell before leaving.
Before long, Ta Lian's subordinates rushed in hastily, and the leader said, "Boss, a practitioner suddenly appeared at the magazine office and beat us up. He also told us to bring a message to you."
Tower doesn't need to describe what that Practitioner's son looks like, he can guess who that Practitioner's son is! That Practitioner's son must be Yi Ling, does Yi Ling have something to bring to him?
"What did you say?"
"That little brat says he wants to make peace with us!"
"What?" Ta Xian squinted her eyes, "Did you ask for a reason?"
Several subordinates with a crying face said, "Boss, we've all been beaten up by him like this, who dares to ask what reason? Just saw that guy look at a text message, and then he told us to ceasefire!"
It turns out that Yi Ling didn't surrender, but directly declared a ceasefire order? How could he and Ye Haiwei declare a ceasefire at the same time? Not even a reason was given? Just like when they started the war before, there was no reason either. It's really confusing!
Thinking of this, Ta Xian let out a helpless sigh once again.
After that, Ye Haiyi finished his bath and ordered Ta Qian not to send anyone out on errands again. If they did, they would be dealt with according to the gang's rules. Ta Qian nodded, and Ye Haiyi had him take him to school.
Ye Haiyi arrived at school during lunch break.
Ye Haiwei got off the bus near the school and walked in. As soon as he arrived at the school gate, Yi Ling drove up in a sports car and honked the horn to greet him as he passed by Ye's side. A friendly smile appeared on Yi's face, "Long time no see."
Ye Hai smiled softly and said, "Long time no see."
Look at them, they seem to be getting along quite well, and you can't tell that the two of them had a fight over something before.
"You go in first, I need to park the car."
After finishing speaking, Yi Ling directly stepped on the accelerator and sped away.
Digression
Let's rock this place!
There are still tickets, continue ha ha.
All cannon ashes have gone away