Wen Liang turned off the safety, threw the gun to Liu Tianlai, and said coldly: "You take care of the rest. With Lin Zhen here, drawing the gun is not a big deal, but what if the gun goes off? Take Lian Zizhong back first, and don't let this man appear in front of me again."
Liu Tianlai was shocked by Wen Liang again. He thought he was just joking when he was shooting, and he really shot when he was joking. He completely destroyed a person's will in the simplest, most brutal, but most efficient way while chatting and laughing. Although Lian Zizhong is a small figure, he can be said to be a mediocre person because he can get the position of branch director in the public security system where seniority is the most serious. But so what? Wasn't he still easily beaten by Wen Liang to death
Even though he had already made up his mind to follow Wen Liang's footsteps, he was still deeply in awe of this sixteen-year-old boy when he gradually showed the cold, steady, yet unfathomable qualities of a superior.
"Don't worry, I know what to do!"
Wen Liang turned the gun around at the moment of firing and fired at the leather sofa in another corner. The barrel of the gun was close to Lian Zizhong's ear. The roar and shock had already made him collapse, and he could not hear Wen Liang and Liu Tianlai talking at all.
Both of them understood this, so there was no need to hide the fact that Wen Liang's true identity would be exposed. As for Qi Shu and Lin Zhen, they thought Wen Liang was a playboy with violent temper. Who would have thought that a young man was the mastermind behind all the incidents? Even if they were told the truth, no one would believe it!
The bullet was deeply embedded in the holster, with only a small hole witnessing the dangerous moment just now. Liu Tianlai knew that this was the result of Wen Liang's careful consideration. In such a small space, the sofa is undoubtedly the best shooting target, which can not only prevent ricochets, but also reduce the sound. Wen Liang is still the person he knows well, who is far-sighted and has made every possible plan.
Wen Liang no longer looked at Lian Zizhong, who was lying on the ground like a dead pig. He helped Xie Yan, who had not yet woken up from the gunshot, and went out and downstairs. When he reached the roadside, Wen Liang hailed a taxi and asked, "Where is your home?"
Xie Yan regained some consciousness after being blown by the cold wind. The scene just now completely shocked her soul. If there is someone who is willing to take the most extreme means to retaliate for you, what would you do? There has never been a moment when she felt the power of security, warmth, courage and fearlessness as she did now.
Just because he did all these troublesome things that would cause him huge trouble, all for her!
"Can you tell me your name?"
Wen Liang smiled and said, "It's not a secret, so of course I can. My name is Wen Liang, Wen means gentle, and Liang means for forgiveness!"
Xie Yan still stood in front of him, holding the corners of his clothes tightly with his hands, refusing to get in the car and leave. Wen Liang sighed and said, "Okay, I'm studying at No. 1 Middle School. You can come and play with me if you have time."
Xie Yan smiled sweetly and nodded heavily.
Wen Liang handed the money to the driver, looked at the girl in the car, and said, "You may lose your job here. I will arrange for someone to go to your house in a few days and introduce a job to your mother. Don't worry, everything will be fine."
The car drove away quickly. Xie Yan knelt on the back seat, looking at Wen Liang's figure through the window, trying hard not to let himself cry. A voice in his heart said silently:
Thank you, I don't know how I can repay you, but I will do as you said, live happily, hold my head high, and be fearless.
Wen Liang turned and went upstairs, but suddenly remembered that Xie Yan's mother should be doing business at the night market stall, so why did she go to Yuxiangyuan to wash dishes? Back on the second floor, the already bustling scene became even more chaotic. From time to time, people looked in the direction of the private room, wondering what was going on. Several waiters came quickly from the corridor and quickly appeased the diners with lame excuses. In this country where gunshots are rarely heard, you can just make up a few lies to get by.
Seeing Wen Liang, Xu Yao asked anxiously, "What was that sound just now?"
Wen Liang smiled and said, "The waiter broke the plate. The noise was a bit loud, but it's nothing serious."
Xu Yao was half-believing and half-doubting. She blinked her black and white eyes and said, "Really?"
Wen Liang snapped his fingers and said, "It's pure gold! Well, are you all full? Let's go first. Uncle Liu has something else to do later, so he won't be with us."
The four of them went downstairs together. Wen Liang asked Liu Zhi and himself to take a taxi home, and personally sent the two women away. After all the trouble, it was almost midnight. He returned home without turning on the lights and lay on the sofa to calm his mind. Although he did not reveal any flaws in front of Liu Tianlai, he actually spent a lot of energy. He was too cautious and considered too much. Only those who work hard can rule others. This is helpless.
After an unknown amount of time, the phone suddenly rang. Wen Liang frowned and picked up the receiver: "Hello, who is this?"
"Wenliang, I know, that was the sound of gunfire, right?"
"Ning Xiaoning, can't you just pretend to be stupid for once? You are so smart, be careful or I will kill you to silence you!"
"You? I can use one hand to make you move your limbs! Let's go to Yishan tomorrow. I'm just telling you that Xu Yao loves to eat almond cakes..."
Listening to the beeping sound coming from the microphone, Wen Liang shook his head and smiled bitterly. Almond cakes, Xu Yao's hobby has not changed at all after ten years. But coach, you are still too naive. Men have five limbs...
The next morning, Wen Liang woke up on time from his deep sleep. He had a dream all night, dreaming of an unrelated woman who vaguely resembled Zhao Yaqing when she was young. Wen Liang shook his head and laughed. He had to go see Nuan Nuan after returning from Yishan. He didn't know how the little girl was doing in her studies. He was too busy recently and had no time to care about her life.
According to the school's requirement to arrive at school at 6:30 and assemble at 7:00, Wen Liang left home at 5:00 and rode the bicycle that An Baoqing got last time to rush to school. The buses were not running so early. Last night, Xu Yao said that she would pick him up by car, but Wen Liang refused. Anyway, he was used to getting up early in the morning to run. Since he was in a hurry, he would just treat it as exercise.
When passing by Bayi Road, he turned into a soy milk shop and bought some soy milk and fried dough sticks. The shop was not open at that time, so Li Shengli put down what he was doing and wanted to chat with Wen Liang, but he didn't find a chance. He could only look at Wen Liang's back and smile bitterly.
When we arrived at school, many students had already arrived in the classroom. Some came from families with cars, some booked taxis together, and most rode bicycles like Wen Liang. Ji Su and Meng Ke followed Wen Liang into the classroom. Wen Liang looked at them suspiciously and said, "You guys can come so early?"
Meng Ke smiled and said, "We live not far from each other, both in Tonghai District, so it's a good idea for us to ride together. Wen Liang, your attitude is very improper. It's so dark, aren't you afraid that someone will be taken away by a wolf?"
Wen Liang was surprised and asked, "Apart from me, are there any other wolves in Qingzhou? Where is it? Tell me quickly so I can find it and recognize it as my relative."
Ji Su and Meng Ke laughed so hard that they fell down. After finally stopping their laughter, Ji Su pushed Meng Ke and said, "You are the only one who talks too much. Have you met your match?"
Meng Ke clasped her hands together and bowed, saying: "Amitabha, female donor, it is a sin to value women over friends..."
Wen Liang picked up a cup of soy milk and shook it: "Female Bodhisattva, can this shut your mouth?"
Meng Ke cried out and snatched the soy milk and fried dough sticks from Wen Liang's hand: "It's still hot! Thank you, thank you, my mouth is small, I'm sure I can stop it."
Wen Liang laughed and handed another one to Ji Su. Ji Su thanked him, his eyes sparkling with tender affection.
At dawn, more than 800 students from ten classes of the first grade gathered in the square. Zuo Yuxi, as the leader of the Education Bureau, attended the departure ceremony and gave a speech. Wen Liang stood in the last row of the class and dozed off out of boredom. Ye Yuting walked up to him at some point and whispered, "Pretty impressive, huh?"
The head teachers of each class were all behind their class to maintain discipline. Wen Liang was not surprised that Ye Yuting appeared here. He lightly touched her shoulder and said in a very low voice: "Teacher Ye, I noticed that you get jealous when you see Director Zuo. In fact, think about it. There are not many women in the world who are more charming than Director Zuo. Don't make it hard on yourself..."
Ye Yuting and Zuo Yuxi are not beauties of the same style. They each have their own strengths. If we have to make a comparison, Zuo Yuxi's cold appearance can arouse men's desire to conquer her, while Ye Yuting can make people feel friendly and gentle. Saying such words is nothing more than a teasing.
Ye Yuting took advantage of Wen Liang's carelessness and pinched him hard on the waist. Seeing him grinning and making a weird expression, she snorted coldly and turned away.
Wen Liang rubbed his waist, and suddenly thought whether this could be considered flirting. His mind couldn't help but become confused. The uncle's thinking once again occupied the high ground, charging left and right in the fragrant wind and rain, enjoying himself very much.
After the leaders finished their speeches, the vice-president in charge gave the order and everyone, starting from class one, boarded the bus one by one. In principle, there were two buses for each class. If there was not enough space, they could be transferred to the next bus. However, it was necessary to ensure that there was a teacher in each bus. For large-scale events like this, safety always comes first. More than 20 buses were parked on the side of the road and were soon filled. Wen Liang had been waiting by the aisle leading to the main gate of the square. Zuo Yuxi came down from the rostrum and walked over here. Several school leaders were waiting on the side in the distance. When he got closer, Wen Liang smiled and asked, "How did you explain it to the bosses?"
"Of course it's the same old excuse. I gave you the award for the Top Ten Communist Youth League Members. What else can they say if you care about Director Wen's beloved son?"
Wen Liang hesitated for a moment and said, "I hope I didn't cause you any trouble last night..."
Although Liu Tianlai was not specifically told, it was impossible for him not to tell Zuo Yuxi about such a big thing. He had actually been waiting for Zuo Yuxi's call last night, but he didn't expect this girl to be so patient. It was not until he saw her just now that he realized that she wanted to give him a surprise.
"Lin Zhen is not a big problem. My father told me not to offend him, but he didn't say that I must not offend him. Lian Zizhong has his own fault. He has no way out after pulling out the gun and it went off. Secretary Niu has the dirt on him, and he will be able to settle the matter in a few days. You did it cleanly and neatly, and Lin Zhen has no handle. He can only bite his teeth and admit it."
Zuo Yuxi's beautiful face was filled with bone-chilling coldness as she said, "This is Qingzhou, not Guanshan. A Lin Zhen is nothing big!"
Wen Liang nodded, and Ren Yi's huge head popped out of the window of the third car and shouted, "Let's go, let's go!"