Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

"I'm not afraid anymore." I let out a puff of smoke, and then said, "If Ah Snake fights with us, Brother Long will naturally not sit idly by. At that time, we will become two opposing sides, and you will go undercover on his side The plan is even further away."

After listening to my analysis, Zhang Yujie also frowned, without the previously flying look, "So, this matter is indeed a bit difficult to handle."

Thinking that he might disrupt Zhao Wusheng's plan, he regretted his previous impulse even more.But other than this, I still can't think of any way to relieve the hatred.

"Why don't we ask the boss." When Zhang Yujie encountered a difficult situation, the first person to ask for help was Zhao Wusheng.

"Alright." I dialed Zhao Wusheng's phone number, he seemed to have fallen asleep, and his voice was drowsy. [

"Brother Zhao, something happened." I blamed myself deeply.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Wusheng's voice became clear when he heard something happened.

I told what happened just now from beginning to end, and also expressed my worries realistically, and then waited for Zhao Wusheng to criticize my impulsiveness.

Zhao Wusheng was silent for a while, then said: "This is not necessarily a bad thing."

"Why?" I was a little confused.

"It's a blessing in disguise." Zhao Wusheng said a very old proverb, and said: "I've been waiting for an opportunity, and maybe this opportunity has arrived now."

"How do you say it?" I found a sense of mystery in Zhao Wusheng's words.

"Of course, it's too early to say these things now." Zhao Wusheng yawned, and said, "Go ahead at your own pace and don't need to consider our original plan. The plan will never keep up with the changes."

Zhao Wusheng said a lot of nonsense again, which I couldn't quite understand.But at least I understand that Zhao Wusheng didn't get angry with me because of this, but instead let me continue to do it.

"Okay." I realized that Zhao Wusheng was going to rest, so I said goodbye and hung up the phone.

"How is it?" Zhang Yujie looked at me and asked.

I conveyed Zhao Wusheng's meaning to him.Zhang Yujie touched the back of his head, obviously he didn't understand what Zhao Wusheng meant.

But he obviously thinks more: "It's up to the boss, let's fight hard!"